Chapter 686 Enlil’s Advice

It’s a thousand swords, but it’s also a thought.

The vast sword intent penetrates the sky and the earth, turning into thousands of starlights falling, causing the sea of ​​clouds in all directions to billow, and causing the rolling wind and thunder to stir.

The countless stars in the sky are trembling and teetering, the glow of clouds and shadows split the vast void, and the world seems to have turned into a torn and blank picture. The dark chasm left wherever it passes overflows with the remaining sharp sword energy. .

The thick rust-red atmosphere that shrouded the planet's surface was driven away by thousands of sword lights. The long-lost sunlight fell on the surface, bringing the last trace of warmth to this evil and cold planet.

"call......."

Bathed in the warm sun, Luo De was dressed in white clothes that were not stained by dust. He stood in the void as if he had been banished to the world. The strong sword intent around him slowly dissipated. He lowered his eyes and looked down at the scene caused by his sword.

Looking along the remaining sword energy.

A huge crack with a diameter of more than a million miles and a bottomless depth seemed to have split the entire planet apart.

From the depths of the fissure and chasm, magma as hot as a fire dragon spewed out thousands of feet high, emitting a large amount of black smoke. The liquid ocean of iron elements was directly evaporated by the sword energy and turned into A rugged land.

it is finally over......

But this consumption is too terrible.

Lord's expression could not hide his tiredness, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost dry.

After the sword move that he just made unexpectedly resonated with all things, the spiritual pressure consumption suddenly increased dozens of times. If he hadn't forcibly extracted the spiritual power from the two worlds at the last moment to replenish it, he would have probably not swung the sword out yet. It has to be sucked dry first.

Rumble——

The ruptured planetary crust violently squeezed, spewing out high-pressure airflow and red magma columns.

Huge rock fragments weighing tens of millions of tons were rushed high into the sky by magma from the center of the earth, and then cooled rapidly in the atmosphere before exploding and shattering, turning into fiery red meteors one after another, dragging Long tail flames scattered in all directions.

Viewed from a distance, this scene looks like fireworks in midsummer.

Looking at this scene from a distance, dazzling fires exploded one after another, and the gorgeous light was deeply reflected in Lord's eyes, which reminded him of a poem from his previous life, as the saying goes: The sky is full of fire and fireworks, and the sky is full of fireworks to welcome the new year.

"I haven't seen you for a long time..."

Lord slowly raised his hand and squeezed it tightly with his five fingers, as if to grasp the beautiful scenery in his palm.

Thousands of firelights danced like elves of flames.

When a planet is about to die, it blooms with unparalleled beauty.

What he misses is not the fireworks, but his hometown.

Lord sighed and slowly put down his hand.

Even if he misses her again, what can he do? He can no longer go back. There is still a day for the wanderer to return home, but he will never return home.

Within the spiritual pressure sensing range, a weak life response came.

Lord was slightly surprised. He followed the source of the life reaction in an instant and stepped on a riverbed that had dried up and collapsed. He saw Enlil with only his upper body left. His chest heaved slightly and his eyes became dim.

"You...it's time to go."

Enlil, who had half-stepped into the gate of death, looked very calm when he saw him coming, with no fear on his face: "This planet will be destroyed soon. In order to prevent Gherroth from escaping, we will kill him after death." He sealed it again and returned to that void of time and space together."

Until the end of his life, Enlil never forgot the responsibilities of his Akkadian family.

Gherroth cannot be destroyed. Even if the entire planet is destroyed, he will still be reborn on another planet. Therefore, the only way to trap Gherroth is to seal him on a planet forever. .

The only people who can seal Gherros are the Akkad clan.

Akkad has assumed this responsibility, and their family will live forever and be sealed in the void of time and space together with Ghroth.

"Do you... have any other wishes?"

Lord admired Enlil's last choice. After being silent for a while, he said: "No matter what it is, as long as it is within my ability, I will try my best to complete it, as... I respect you."

"No, I don't have any wishes."

Enlil smiled and shook his head, saying: "I just hope that you can keep your promise and protect them until they grow up. That is enough."

The twenty-two children who inherited the blood of Akkadian were his last wish and the last seeds of Akkadian. The once glorious civilization, flowing with the supreme blood of the gods, could grow up in peace. It's already very satisfying.

Akkad...is still here!

No matter how many years pass, their beliefs and glory will be passed down.

"Since I promised you, I will never break it."

Lord looked into Enlil's eyes and said solemnly: "As long as I am alive, the bloodline of Akkad will not be cut off. Your glory and legend will be passed down forever and be remembered by all living beings. "

"No... no need..."

Enlil laughed and shook his head: "We have done a lot of wrong things, so let's not let everyone remember it. Let Akkad disappear into history. Whether it is glory or fault, it has no meaning now."

Lord was silent and just sighed softly.

Since this is Akkad's choice, as an outsider, he naturally has no right to interfere.

But that’s fine too…

Whether they are right or wrong, let them follow Akkad and be buried in the sands of history.

Hatred, betrayal, abandonment, anger, resentment... there is no need to look into the past today.

"By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you."

Enlil suddenly remembered something, raised his hand with difficulty, and stretched it tremblingly towards Lord: "Although I don't know the real cause of the war in heaven, I know that they are for... ...came looking for something."

Looking for something?

Lord was slightly startled, then walked over and held Enlil's hand.

"I've seen something like that once."

Enlil's eyes became dim and turbid, and his voice gradually became lower: "When I was worshiping Gherros, He once showed me something like that. I can't describe it in words, so I can only roughly describe it."

A finger moved with difficulty, carving slowly in his palm.

It was just a few strokes, but it seemed extremely difficult for Enlil. Every time he moved a few centimeters, he had to pause for a long time. There were blood vessels bursting on the surface of his body, and blood flowed down his fingertips.

"that's it......"

Enlil insisted on finishing the last stroke, his eyes lost the last luster, and his head drooped feebly.

Rumble——!

Having lost the pull of Ghroth, the celestial body is returning to its original position.

A huge black hole suddenly appeared near the huge rust-red planet Nibiru, pulling it inward and swallowing it up bit by bit.

As time was running out, Lord ignored the mark on his palm and hurriedly summoned the boundary and ducked in.

At the moment when the boundary disappears.

A man wearing a striped black suit and shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared here.

The attire and temperament of a British gentleman are incompatible with the scene of a world that is about to collapse and be destroyed.

"Failed again?"

The man stared at the direction of the earth, and after a while he let out a weird laugh: "But it doesn't matter, this is just a trial, there will be many opportunities in the future, and... the real day of judgment has not come yet. .”

After that, the man lifted the round hat on his head, held the crutch and walked away.

At the moment of turning around, various strange light colors were reflected in the steaming high-temperature air, and the man who was gradually walking away was suddenly wearing a colorful and gorgeous robe, with a naturally shining golden double on his head. crown.