Chapter 834: Deep Creation
What did this generation of Law Blades do wrong to cause everything she is suffering now?
Who knows~
If fate really exists, this may be the suffering she is destined to endure.
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The mentors and ancestors she once admired were standing quietly at the steps of the hotbed, watching Dillashaw break Byrne's cervical vertebra over and over again.
Hastings and Lu Kui were all suppressed.
They felt incredible, but the ever-changing true godhead of Dillashaw made them dare not stop him.
For the utilitarian followers behind the golden tree, blessing is what they want in life. It can resist the power of death and is worthy of their devotion and serving with the most pious attitude.
So, even if Dillashaw's previous identity was a heinous defector, even if his will at the moment is constantly changing, distorting, and even vaguely revealing an evil aura, these are not important!
Importantly, he recreates the role of blessing.
The dead Byrne came back to life in his hands.
That's enough.
The only thing that the golden crowd cannot understand is why Dillashaw wants to kill the saved Byrne again and again.
However, gods never need to explain their actions.
Because His followers have countless ways and ideas to rationalize the behavior of the superiors.
In the opinion of most people in the golden crowd, Dillashaw must be performing some kind of experiment. This may be a test and temper for the young blade...
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Hastings was the first to notice the strangeness of the divine will and react to it.
After all, he saw the "truth" about the fall of the gods in another abyss world, which made him convinced.
Or maybe it was the crisp sound from his beloved disciple's cervical vertebra being broken countless times that made him realize something.
Hastings, whose eyes gradually became clear, quickly rushed up the steps to the hotbed higher up.
But there is someone faster than him.
Just as Dillashoti broke Byrne's neck countless times, a sharp hiss suddenly sounded in his ears. It was the sound of high-speed friction between a metal weapon and the air.
Then a rusty long sword appeared out of thin air on his left side, stopping just an inch in front of his temple.
Dillashaw didn't even make any obvious movements. He stopped the sword just by the power of blessing surging in his body.
Then, a knight with broken armor slowly emerged from the ripples in the air.
The heavy sword was in his hand.
This one is considered an acquaintance.
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"Hey, I'm an acquaintance."
At this time, Milo, who was sitting leisurely on the steps of the front hall of the Golden Law Temple, also muttered.
Daisy was lying on his back, covering Milo's eyes with her cold little hands.
But she is not playing the "guess who I am" game, but in this way, she presents to Milo what the thinking eye can see that happened deep in the hall of the hotbed. .
As for the acquaintances Milo recognized, there were too many.
Dillashaw, Hastings, Luquet, the blades of the law who died and lived and died again.
There is also the knight carrying a long sword to launch a surprise attack. He is the knight with broken armor who intercepted and killed Milo and his party in Draslien City a few months ago. He belongs to the Hastings faction. The Old Ones.
At that time, it was said that he was half-killed by the incarnation of old Xion. It seemed that he recovered quite quickly, and he started to be active again.
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Perhaps even Daisy found the scene in the hotbed hall very dramatic and couldn't help but share what she saw and heard with Milo.
In fact, Milo had already left the dirty Bright Moon Bell Tower with Daisy because the deep creatures had invaded the broken tower.
The eyeballs of the giants of the Hawkeye tribe were unable to move easily, and they were swallowed up by the deep creations before they even rolled down a few steps.
Then a huge, pus-oozing sarcoma appeared on the head of one of the deep creatures. After the surface of the sarcoma was torn, a pupil filled with bloodshot eyes was revealed.
This peculiar way of swallowing and assimilating can not only absorb the basic characteristics of living bodies, but also absorb and assimilate the soul will. Therefore, after the deep creation swallowed the eyeballs of the Hawkeye tribe, it started to attack Milo. He started a crazy pursuit and seemed to have a very high hatred value.
To be precise, the target is pointed directly at Daisy.
Probably because I was stabbed with too many broken pieces of glass and felt resentful.
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So while Milo was sitting leisurely in the empty front hall of the temple watching the show, Marshall was busy killing the deep creature with eagle eyes outside the door.
While beating and scolding:
“You’re fucking just watching right there, right!?”
"You look relaxed and you don't look like you need help." Milo spread his hands.
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The Hawkeye tribe’s eyeballs are gone, so Daisy is the only carrier for the Thinking Eye.
So there was a mini game of "Guess who I am".
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The Golden Kingdom is already bustling with activity right now.
The first deep creations that emerged were rough and simple, just arthropods with relatively ugly shapes.
But it is a product of chaos after all. There is no need to repeat the characteristics of chaos.
Extreme absorption, assimilation, and then free play, brutal growth...
Not only life forms are the raw materials for their evolution, but all materials and energy in the Golden Kingdom, and even the existing order can be Be the inspiration for their differentiation.
You can see that the mysterious creature that broke into the residents' kitchen turned into the shape of a spoon after a few minutes, with its dense thorns all over its body. It rushed out of the kitchen and rushed into the crowd, frantically digging out all the flesh and blood it could touch.
And this way of death, being dug into pieces by thousands of spoons, can be regarded as a relatively normal way of death for the golden people in this catastrophe. …
Of course, the Golden Kingdom is not without the ability to resist.
The warlocks, knights and black knives of the temple have already joined the battle.
But the price of melee is very high, and it is impossible to draw a complete front within the national border, because the deep creation blooms in the center, blooming from the core area of the national border.
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Milo cannot stop this.
According to Daisy, his time has not yet come, and he can just wait for the situation to change.
What surprised Milo was that the dirty Daisy hanging on his back with her arms around his neck seemed to be more...
A little more indifferent.
Or more rational?
The same sadness and sorrow still lingered between her brows, but now she would not shed tears easily for others, even if the golden people were in such a miserable state right now.
In short, she seems to have become more heartless.
However, this is actually closer to Daisy's state during the orphanage period after the disaster.
It's hard to say whether this is a loss of humanity or a restoration of humanity...
Anyway, Milo thinks it's pretty good.
......
Daisy loosened her hands covering Milo's eyes.
Milo, who lost the vision of his thinking eye, sensed some messages more clearly.
He turned his head and looked into the depths of the temple, frowned and muttered:
"I feel the breath of Joan Byrne."
"No, it disappeared."
“Oh, it appeared again.”
“It disappeared again.”
"Here we go again."
"Did she pull the umbilical cord and play tug-of-war in her mother's womb?"
I don't know why, sensing Byrne's repeated deaths, what came to Milo's mind The first scene is when she was just born and was in labor - eh I came out again, eh I went back again, eh I again...
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Daisy never will Pick up on Milo's bad jokes.
She put her arms around Milo's neck and hung it on his back, like another dirty rag doll besides petite Enid, and said in a tired tone:
"You can promise Daisy One thing? Brother?"
"Dang "Yes."
Milo nodded: "I will kill whoever you ask me to kill."
"I don't want you to kill anyone." Daisy shook her head: "I hope brother." Finally, the Law Blade can be saved.”
Milo was a little stunned. He didn't expect Daisy's request to be this.
"You mean Joan Byrne?"
"Yeah." Daisy nodded.
Milo hated this nagging crazy woman from the bottom of his heart.
In fact, he has never regarded the blade as a real mortal enemy, and she is not worthy of it.
Mainly because what this guy did hit Milo's gun accurately every time, so cutting her head off twice was somewhat filled with an element of venting his anger.
If there is a chance to meet again, I might have to kill him again, it’s just a matter of effort.
But even so, Milo agreed to Daisy's request without hesitation.
"Okay, okay, then I will save her life depending on the situation, no problem."
Unconsciously, even his words turned into coaxing a child Tone.
Instead, Daisy felt a little confused:
"Brother, why didn't you ask why he wanted to save her?"
"Because Daisy asked for it." Milo continued to coax the child.
Daisy pouted:
"But if my brother doesn't ask, I won't be able to continue explaining the ins and outs. There must be someone responsible for this matter."
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"So you know how to joke, haha." Milo couldn't hold back his coaxing tone anymore and laughed heartily.
"Oh Daisy is serious! Brother must save her, you know."
"No problem, no problem, we will definitely save her."
"Yeah, thank you, brother~... Daisy is a little sleepy, can she sleep for a while?" She actually fell asleep as she said that.
Milo gently took her back into his arms, just like the time he picked her up from the abandoned patient shelter.
Her broken body was no better than when she was the Eye Saint. She only used the power of the Thinking Eye for a brief moment before she began to fall asleep.
In the distance, Marshall was fighting fiercely with the deep creatures that were constantly alienating and evolving, and curses continued.
The years are quiet here for Milo, and he puts his hand on Daisy's back.
Looking at the stains and blood stains on the dirty little guy’s body that couldn’t be washed away, and the creepy empty eyes, Milo suddenly had a strange idea.
“Is this what it’s like to be a parent?”
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(End of this chapter)