The puppets' stage play

Chapter 317 The Road of Sacrifice, the End

The white cotton batting is flying in the air, swaying and swaying, looking extremely gentle.

Lying on my back on the grass, the fragrance of fresh grass came from the tip of my nose. The earth without cicadas hummed softly, like a melodious melody. Even in this temporarily constructed world, there was still a sense of nature. of beauty.

Lu Yao stared at the sky, but his originally determined eyes seemed a little confused. The thoughts in his mind were about to tangle into a ball, but he still could not find a 'way out'.

hula.

He stood up and looked at Xu Yin, who had his eyes closed tightly. The other party was still sitting there speechlessly, neither chasing him away nor paying attention to him. Unless he took the initiative to talk to him, the other party would launch an attack.

And he confirmed this after trying several times, but it was only possible here. Although the other two people would not take the initiative to pay attention to him, once he stayed in those two places for too long, he would die inexplicably. .

"Are you done thinking?"

There was a sudden voice in his ear, and he looked up suddenly. Xu Yin looked at him with a warm expression. He couldn't help but be surprised that the other party actually took the initiative to talk to him.

"No, not really." He shook his head, "I still can't think of the answer to the question..."

Lu Yao frowned and his expression became serious.

"The answer...it's actually not that important." Xu Yin recited the word, then laughed. He stretched out a finger and waved it in front of him.

The wagging finger was immediately reflected in Lu Yao's eyes. He couldn't help but stare at the finger. The originally lively expression on his face became duller. Gradually, his body was covered with gray.

"Here, even the act of 'thinking' is an act of 'loss'. Instead of searching for the so-called correct solution, it is better to let go of everything and use your own fist to create a new path."

Xu Yin's fingers slowly fell, and the leisurely voice suddenly became louder, exploding in his heart.

"So, go fight."

Snap, the blocky bodies piled up into a ball, and then were 'covered' by the surging earth, and the grass became more and more tender.

Lu Yao shivered and woke up from his trance. He looked around. The familiar ice and snow weather reminded him what level he was here. He immediately looked at the noble woman.

The opponent glanced at him, and then continued to stare at the falling ice puck, his expression looking very focused.

He took a deep breath and remained focused, but he felt something strange this time. As soon as the cold current entered his body, it began to surge wildly.

Irritated and violent, they desperately want to return to the outside world, so they are very ferocious.

Lu Yao ignored the pain radiating from all parts of his body and thought deeply in his heart, maybe these guys were one of the murderers of his death.

He tried hard to straighten his body and use some etiquette in his memory to show his 'friendliness' as much as possible. So many times, he also vaguely noticed that the other party didn't seem to like those guys who lacked etiquette.

"Please give me some advice."

His voice was calm and his posture was calm, making a polite request like a gentleman.

'Nolen''s eyes flashed, and she looked here head-on for the first time. The coldness in her eyes also weakened slightly. She nodded slightly, slowly raised her hands, and the five fingers on both sides bent upwards, suddenly breaking away from their original positions. Location.

Ten ice puppets suddenly appeared in the cold sky. They all stared at this side with an evil look on their faces.

The woman's palm slightly curved, and the ten roots grew again. She looked at the ice ball rolling down in the distance and whispered to herself.

"Just barely, that's it, I'm done."

Ten ice puppets came to kill, Lu Yao cheered up, picked up the white sword with his right hand, and put his left hand together in the air. A transparent beam of light converged in his hand, and he grabbed it.

It was a transparent blade shaped like a cone, and it had a 'hard' feeling all over its body.

Clang, clang, clang.

He and Shi Ou immediately fought together.

"Originally, I didn't want to say much, but since the other two have some suggestions for you, I'll just say a little bit."

The woman's cold voice continued to come, and he had to concentrate part of his mind to listen to the other party's words. Naturally, he encountered several dangers because of this, but if it was only for a short time, he could handle it!

"Baker told you the origin of this realm, and Xu Yin told you how to do it. Then I will briefly talk about the meaning of the existence of the three of us."

Rumble, inexplicably, a series of roars sounded in the sky above the ice and snow, which seemed to be words of warning. The woman did not take it seriously, and did not even bother to look at it, and continued to talk.

"The three of us are not real in nature. We are just some imprints of the original body left in this universe. We were dragged here with a ray of breath. We use the original noble status of the three of us to block your progress."

"Originally, as soon as you step into this place, you will fall into an endless battle. The 'puppet' chosen by you will attack you tirelessly. You can only choose to fight, die, and fight again."

"This process keeps repeating itself until you give up external objects, give up yourself, and finally condense the only thing you value. Otherwise, you can only keep fighting."

"It is both wear and tear, and it is also tempered. Even if you fail, you will come back again, even if you despair, you will come again, until your own soul dies..." The woman looked here, her eyes looking very calm.

"Then continue to give birth to a brand new you, and continue to fight until finally there is a realm master who can carry the road."

Rumbling, more violent sounds came, red, purple, blue, yellow, cyan thunder continued to fall, hitting the snow on the top of the mountain and falling continuously.

Tens of thousands of ice balls rolled on the top of the mountain, then jumped up and shattered them all.

Ding ding ding ding, there was a continuous attack in front of him. The ice puppets' offensive became more and more fierce. Lu Yao gritted his teeth and listened hard to the other party's words.

"The reason why the three of us have stayed where we are is to resist the power that tries to control us. The essence of that power is your path. Only when you master it can we regain our freedom and play more. the power of."

"I seem to have said it before. Let me remind you one last thing. Those who possess humanity will never be willing to lose themselves. And that is the path you want to take next."

The ice and snow became more and more intense, and the cold air accumulated, freezing every part of the body, and even the sounds heard in the ears became ethereal.

"Xu Yin represents strength, I represent soul, and Baker represents self. Defeat us and gain enough power. Then, go and fulfill your promise."

His eyes became pale and his ears lost their sound.

“——————————”

Opening his eyelids, the mountain-like giant appeared in front of him again. Xu Yin looked here with a very gentle expression.

"Well, what are you going to do now?"

Lu Yao stood up silently, looking at the other party with firm eyes, his arm shook in the air, and the beam blade and white sword appeared in his hand again.

"Fight." He said firmly.

I didn't get to that person this time. A thought flashed through his mind and was suppressed by him.

"What is that in your hand?" Xu Yin smiled, his tone became deeper, as if he was chanting, his gleaming eyes looked this way.

"Maybe it's the wind, maybe it's the rain, maybe it's -" Lu Yao said in a deep voice, "Weapons."

"Swordsmanship?" Xu Yin raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No, this is not the way of swordsmanship." Lu Yao shook his head and looked at the opponent with his head held high, "The name is, this is the way of swordsmanship."

Xu Yin's expression became strange. He looked at Lu Yao up and down with a strange look in his eyes.

"You are really good at naming." He said sincerely.

"Thank you -" Lu Yao lowered his head to express his gratitude. His figure flashed on the spot and instantly passed through the space in between. The sharp blade in his hand was aimed at the opponent's neck, but Xu Yin knocked him away.

"Continue." He nodded, then shook his head. The debris in front of him was flying in the air, and the other party had already moved to the next location.

In this way, Lu Yao continued to challenge Xu Yin and the witch. Occasionally, he would reach the last place. However, different from the previous friendly attitude, this time, as soon as he appeared, He was killed and sent away.

He suddenly had a guess in his mind.

This attack was very strong. Looking at the white mark drawn in mid-air, he judged it, bent his body slightly, went around it, launched another attack, and was beaten to death.

If it were here, there would be a narrow gap in the middle. He passed through it without hesitation, avoiding the incoming attacks, successfully breaking through Shiqiu's tight encirclement, and then being stabbed to death.

Accumulating experience and repeating death, the cold touch continued to sharpen his spirit and condensed the originally scattered thoughts into a ball. The hidden edge on his body became more and more dazzling, and a bright light faintly appeared in his heart.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, the huge body waved its fist, and the bone-chilling murderous intent enveloped the whole body. It was an attack that would cause death even if it touched even the slightest bit.

Ding, ding, ding, ding, like a sword dance, one swing, one sideways, one sway, one shock, walking within the attack range with a happy expression, and all incoming attacks were blocked.

Lu Yao looked intently at the opponent's fists and kicks, but felt extremely peaceful in his heart. He swung away the opponent's fists and kicks, raised his right fist, and lightly shocked the opponent's chest. The latter immediately sat down on the ground. Make a roaring sound.

Dawn-like orange light lit up on the other party's body, and Xu Yin laughed heartily. Cracks continued to appear on his body, but his eyes looked here with full appreciation.

"I admit you, kid. You are a well-deserved strong man of this era. Be proud. This is Xu Yin's recognition."

"...Thank you for your advice." Lu Yao was silent for a moment, bending his body slightly to express his gratitude. Without the other party's earnest teachings, I am afraid that he would still be confused.

"That's nothing. I don't really like teaching people, but you are really good..." Xu Yin paused for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at the pure sky, with a trace of regret on his face.

"It would be great if that person could also see it. Our federation will never stop here. Then, again-"

The sound was cut off for an instant, and Lu Yao stared at the sky, his expression a little silent.

With a crash, the huge body turned into gravel, and the ground squirmed, covering it all, and the fresh grass became even greener.

"The person who attacked me first was definitely not you." He whispered and emphasized again.

He turned slightly on his toes, and an orange light flashed across his body. He took a step forward, and was surrounded by ice and snow. At this moment, the land of ice and snow looked a little embarrassed, with wisps of green sprouting out, occupying almost half of the space.

"I'm here to see you, Ms. Zapera."

Sapela, whose eyes were white, nodded slightly, but there was no expression on her face.

It's just that the ice puppets that often appeared did not appear again, which also represented some recognition from the other party.

"You have gained one-third of the recognition. Next, it is here for me." Her eyes suddenly became sparkling, "Even the heart will be frozen by it. Only by constant giving up can there be a trace of warmth."

"Welcome to the Hazy World."

The world suddenly went away, no, the coldness that was about to freeze his soul suddenly rushed over, trying to lead him to that desperate place.

Lu Yao closed his eyelids and sat on the ground in the place where the buds were growing, his thoughts being drawn to a distant place.

Cold, cold, cold.

Thump, thump, thump, the body curled up unconsciously, and you could even vaguely hear the whine coming from deep in the bones. It was the cry of fear of death, and the stinging eyes looked in front of you.

Phew, a weak flame was burning in front of my eyes, but in this world composed of coldness and silence, this flame seemed so fragile.

No, we can't let it go out. This idea suddenly appeared in its mind. It seemed that once the other party was extinguished, it would have a bad end.

There is something, there is something. It is looking around, but everything is completely white. Wherever it looks, all it can see is...

It lowered its head, looked at the plush fabric, took it off with almost no hesitation, and threw it into the flames in front of it.

Boom, the flames suddenly grew bigger and burned blazingly. A happy smile appeared on its face, and it couldn't wait to get closer. Only then could it feel a trace of warmth with its shirtless body.

Is this enough?

It seemed that a certain voice sounded, and it was startled, and then realized clearly, yes, this is not enough, it needs more, more, everything that can burn should be thrown in, so that 'it' will continue to burn.

So what if that’s not enough?

It worries, yes, what if that's not enough.

Then jump in while the fire is fierce. Even though 'it' will eventually go out, it has nothing to do with you.

It was a good suggestion. It stood up excitedly and rushed in while the fire was coming. It looked at the fire in front of it with envy. The image consistent with 'it' made it extremely excited.

I am coming!

‘It’ nodded, then, you are welcome.

It couldn't wait to rush in, but at the end, it left its most precious thing behind. If someone comes here again in the future, I hope he can cherish this.

Isn't it? My master'.

One hand reached down and picked up the round gold medal. It said 'Winner of the 46th Study Meeting - Lu Yao'. He looked at the writing on it and then threw it into the place in front of him. In the midst of a blazing fire.

"Unfortunately, that is no longer the most precious thing to me." Lu Yao said with an indifferent expression. Then, he raised his head and looked at the still cold sky.

Small white dots were flying in the air. The mountains of ice and snow in the distance remained the same, and the greenery was tightly suppressed below. The scene seen before was like a 'phantom'.

The so-called hazy world is the world that is deceived.

"The so-called soul is actually a very narrow place that can only accommodate one thing. If you want to maintain yourself for a long time, you must identify that thing and work hard for it throughout your life."

Sapela's extremely cold voice came from the sky. Even if you just listened to it, the heat in your heart would be extinguished.

"So, you chose to cut back, but I don't think so." Lu Yao's expression was still indifferent, as if he had lost his human emotions, but his words still had a hint of warmth.

"The mind can be broadened. Even if it is extremely narrow at first, one day, as long as you persevere, it will be enough to hold the whole world."

"Is that your way?" Sapela appeared silently in front of her eyes, and she stared here.

"This is the path I want to take, and for this, I risked everything." Lu Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, and an extremely stiff smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were shining.

Old, young, men, women, teenagers, children, and other people, countless figures flashed past in the depths of his eyes. They were figures of incomparable people from the Federation.

He watched, just watched silently, and as a price, he abandoned everything he once valued, whether it was friends, relatives, or himself, all those things were burned.

As a result, he gained unprecedented power.

He raised his eyes and looked at the existence known as the witch in front of him. Unlike himself, these strong men of the old generation chose a more orthodox path.

Except for self-denial, all are heretics.

"The path of aliens." Sapela looked deep, and countless futures unfolded in her eyes, and she said softly.

"That's right." Lu Yao smiled, but looked extremely cold. He was the original alien, who had abandoned his race and alienated humanity, and simply existed as an alien.

"Then, let's do it." Sapela's steps turned slightly, her figure was covered by the wind and snow, and she disappeared from here in an instant.

Lu Yao stared at the other party in the distance. Green sprouted under his feet, and then dyed the snow-white land into the green that represented life.

"That ranking is indeed not accurate. She is obviously a person who has died long ago, but she can easily escape from here. What is the witch from back then..."

He shook his head. Although this was just their projection, but just by comparing Xu Yin's performance with that of the other party, he vaguely understood that the latter's strength was probably far greater than that of Xu Yin at that time.

"Next, that's the one." He looked forward, his eyes trembling slightly, and a gap suddenly opened. In front of him was the dark monarch with a leisurely expression. Baker glanced sideways, showing a meaningless expression.

"I thought you would be slower, but I miscalculated-"

"You were the one who attacked me, the former commander-in-chief of the Federation." Lu Yao interrupted the other party, who raised his eyebrows and showed a nonchalant smile.

"Yes, it's me. Damn it, Anjia actually cares about you so much. Then, I will naturally cause a little trouble. Why, you are not convinced?"

Baker waved his hands with a joking expression on his face.

Lu Yao watched his 'performance' intently, and then said calmly: "Not only that, there are other reasons. I think that is the key to your attack on me."

"It's up to you to guess, I don't have that many bad intentions." Baker stretched his body and his tone was extremely contemptuous.

"Zhou Wen, Gran, these two people should be the reason for you to target me." Lu Yao ignored the other party's gesture and said calmly.

"Wow, that's interesting." Baker smiled and raised his hand, "Tell me what you have to say and let me see what you have to say."

"I once heard someone say something. It is said that in the past, the Federation conducted a resurrection experiment. At first, they chose a certain partner who had died long ago. However, since that time, there have been prohibitions in the Federation. The Law of Private Resurrection.”

Milo's serious expression flashed through Lu Yao's mind, and then he continued to stare at the other person and said in a calm tone.

"I think something must have happened during that resurrection experiment, and I tried to make some guesses."

Baker's smile turned dark, and he looked here with an inexplicable expression.

"First of all, the resurrection must not have reached the original benchmark. That is, although the resurrection was successful, everyone present believed that the resurrection was not successful. That is one of them."

"Then, through the battle between the two elders, I also vaguely understood the thoughts of the strong men in the past. Under normal circumstances, they were very 'cautious' and even a little suspicious."

"And the reason why the resurrection was suddenly proposed that time was probably because that resurrection was not only a memory of the dead comrades, but also a test in other aspects."

Baker raised his head and looked at the surging black fog in the sky, his expression looking extremely focused.

"Devil, that number probably appeared again." Lu Yao stared at the other person and expressed his final conclusion.

"As the old saying goes, everything ends after death, but the world is not like this. We thought that people who have died and been resurrected will no longer have contact with those demons, but that damn number appeared again!"

Baker smiled and shook his head, but his tone was extremely depressed. He turned his head, with a somewhat ferocious look on his face, a face full of hatred and bitterness.

"That only means one fact, just like what those guys said, no matter how we object, we are each other's slaves from body to heart, even death will not change."

Baker looked here with murderous intent, his eyes burning with hatred and anger.

"You don't know yet, even if we die, as long as we are resurrected, a number will appear somewhere on our body. At best, it will be a different 'owner', but our situation will still not change in any way."

"That person is Zhou Wen." Lu Yao said calmly.

"...Yes, although it is consistent with the past phenomenon, it belongs to a different demon god. We also conducted detailed investigations and finally concluded that even if there are memories of fighting alongside us, they are still others. He’s not the same person he used to be.”

There was disgust on Baker's face, and he did not hide his hostility towards Zhou Wen at all.

"This is not the main reason why you attacked me." Lu Yao asked smoothly, but there was not much expression on his face. Baker glanced here in surprise, feeling something strange in his heart, as if the other party was a different person.

"Now..." Baker pondered and looked somewhere, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "That's almost it."

"Is it the attack of the demon god, or the death of Gran?" Lu Yao asked in a calm tone, or in other words, he was just confirming.

"You..." Baker looked at the other person in surprise. How could this person who was new to this realm know? !

"Yes, I know, because -" A hazy aura flashed across Lu Yao's black eyes, and his expression was extremely indifferent, just like the gaze cast down from the sky.

"I saw it all."

Baker's expression became gloomy, and he was a little shocked. Why, exactly is this person in front of him...

"That's it. You are no longer valuable to me, and you have been abandoned by your own body." Lu Yao looked here and sighed softly, and a transparent beam of light in his hand moved forward.

Beck, who was shocked inside, was immediately split into two and disappeared into a wisp of smoke.

He looked into the distance and met the brass gaze, and the latter turned away.

"Then, let's continue." He whispered, took a step forward, and the dark world behind him suddenly collapsed, turning into gray aura and integrating into his body. At the same time, the three auras of orange, dark blue, and gray were intertwined and gradually merged into one The color of ignorance.

Shaking and swaying, like a sharp blade cutting through the world, and like the clouds and smoke that complete the heavens, the nameless thing shaped like a long stick shines in front of the eyes. Lu Yao looks at it, and one after another muddy footprints appear in it. out.

"This is a sword." He said again, as if announcing to someone.

【"........................"】

He opened his eyes and looked forward. Two worried-looking 'best friends' were standing there, looking at the situation here with concern.

The principles of law entangled his eyes, and he saw through the true identity of the two people at a glance.

The person on the left is like a spiral star. At this moment, the bright side is facing outward, showing a male appearance. On the other side, the dark side is facing inward, falling into deep sleep, assuming a female posture, two sides of one body.

The man on the right is bloated, with eight pairs of fat palms surrounding his side. His head is hollow, and there is a suspended object inside, which controls the body below and coexists with the original body.

"I'm back." Lu Yao smiled, using the smile in memory.

Milo looked at the other party. For some reason, a cold feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. He gritted his teeth and looked to one side, only to see Glinton in the same posture. Both of them had ugly expressions.

"What on earth are you..."

Lu Yao smiled, raised his left hand slightly, and the white sword flew into his hand, while the many dim broken blades below merged into the white sword one by one. Finally, the crystal white sword showed a powerful momentum.

"Cut." He whispered softly, holding the small sword and swiping it in front of his eyes.

But in the distant battlefield, the throne suddenly felt frightened, as if some danger was about to come. It felt cruel in its heart, and hit the blue figure in front of it with one blow, and rushed to the fleet behind it.

The blue figure flew upside down for a long time, and then barely stopped. He immediately looked forward eagerly, looking at the figure that was rushing towards the Yunyan Beast, with a look of reluctance on his face. However, if he wanted to stop it, he would have already .....

There was a thunderbolt, and a stream of light flashed by. The throne suddenly flew back, just in time to avoid the attack. However, it was still repelled by the aftermath of the attack and flew towards this side.

In the cave, Lu Yao looked shocked. He actually missed. No, his eyes became serious. He looked at the invisible ripples surrounding the huge figure and let out a breath.

The favor of fate cannot be touched by those who are not destined, and can only "miss" over and over again.

This is not a coincidence, but an inevitable result.

He held his sword and fell into silence for a moment.

On the battlefield, Gran looked at that figure and suddenly understood that this was his last chance to take responsibility.

He raised his tired arms, and the blue scales were almost pierced into his flesh, even taking root deep in his soul, causing bursts of pain. Was he in a very embarrassed state now?

Suddenly, this thought came to his mind.

"Fargaros Andric." The words escaped from his mouth.

"Falgaros Mandy Cornis Andric." The voice sounded from the depths of his heart.

"Falgaros Romuldo Andric." A roar exploded in his skull.

"Falgaros Norbekli Andric." The coldness spread across his body.

"Falgaros Gernov Andrich." His vision became dark, and his senses became dull.

The blue scales shine brightly, and there are countless figures with frosty eyes. There are handsome men with outstanding spirit, noble women with smiles, majestic men with solemn faces, and beautiful women with faces as cold as frost. .....

Then, they looked together at this poor guy who was begging his ancestors to take action.

Gran looked calmly at those figures full of glory. There was an invisible crown on his head. It was a sacred crown shining with eight lights, like a wonder of the universe.

He raised his hand that became relaxed and took off the crown. Then, he slowly pushed forward, and the crown suddenly floated away, heading towards the main house in the distance.

He looked in that direction expectantly. In the future, someone will definitely be able to carry Nolen... no, the honor of the Falgaros Andric family, this is an honor deeply rooted in the blood.

The future head of the family will definitely be far stronger than himself.

He turned around and saw the throne cursing the other party, but with a look of relief on his face. Even if the other party did notice him, he didn't think he could cause any harm to him.

that's the truth.

Dark blue light swayed in front of him, and blue silk threads spread out, like flesh and blood, like meridians, binding the struggling opponent, and roars kept ringing in his ears.

However, Gran still stood quietly on the spot, and those blue lines connected to him seemed to have life, and in turn regarded him as a 'puppet'.

The armor of victory, unfolding mode, glory is power and a rope, keeping it firmly in place until everything is lost.

[Tap-tap-tap.

The footsteps echoed in the soul, and the blank faces looked over there, but the eyes that had never seen them saw a clear scene.

The figure with a majestic expression and a pleasant demeanor stepped forward. His eyes that should have been stern were full of gentleness at this moment, and his gentle palms were stroking the top of his head.

"You've done a good job. Next, I will take you away from -"

"I don't know you." He looked at the extremely familiar person, and something in his heart was beating violently, but he still said these words.

The man's expression was stunned, and then he said a little eagerly.

"Silly boy, I am your father——"

"He is already dead. He died in that glorious battle against foreign enemies. He died with honor." He said calmly, his voice seemed extremely soft.

Somewhere in the memory, the father who had always been a powerful man was lying on the bed with a bloodless face, and could only look here with tired eyes. That was not the posture he should have.

"..." The man looked here with a hint of bitterness on his face.

Then, the man suddenly appeared and took away the frail father under his watch. From then on, he acquiesced that the other party was dead.

"This is the responsibility I should bear. Please don't stop me."

He smiled, turned around, and walked forward, even though there was nothing in front of him. 】

He opened his eyes, and there was a flash of blue light in his eyes. The guy with a grumpy face looked at him. Although he kept struggling, he could not break away.

There's always something to sacrifice, right?

He bent his body slightly, getting close to the other person's face. Looking at the livid face, he asked softly.

Then, his eyes looked towards a void ahead.

"As an anchor, this is perfect. This time, you won't miss it because I will be here."

He smiled, pointed to his chest with one hand, and used his own death as an opportunity to lead the other person to death, and this was his own end.

Lu Yao silently raised the small sword and swiped it in front of his eyes again. Transparent traces suddenly shot out, spanning countless distances, and reached the two bodies entangled with blue silk threads.

Aiming at the chest, he stabbed straight in. The throne roared wildly at the side. However, Lu Yao could see that the power of fate that had previously entangled the opponent had disappeared.

Gran lowered his head and stood still.

Just looking at that person, Lu Yao remembered the words he heard before when he was still tempering.

["From now on, you will definitely become very strong. When the time comes, even the Nolen family will not dare to be your enemy."

"I know, because you have that aura about you, and you are the kind of person who can shine in the world, unlike me."

"So, here, let me say one more thing. Considering the help I have given you before, if the Nolen family has any disrespect towards you in the future, I hope you can forgive me."

"This is neither a threat nor an order, just a request from each of me."

"Please, please forgive them once. I swear, even if I die, I will repay you. This is my responsibility as a member of the Nolen family."

The man lowered his head and said solemnly.

"I wish you success."】

Lu Yao's figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield. With a shake of his hand, the throne's head flew into the sky and exploded into plasma. Then, he looked at the man who was fighting with a smile and turned to face the battlefield.

"I once heard that you called it the Throne and praised it for its boundless power. But what about now?"

The generals of Qunxing looked at this side with horrified expressions on their faces. How could it be possible that the frontline commander was actually killed by the other party's people? Apparently not long ago, there was news of defeating the other party.

"Throne, it's a good title, but it's not suitable for a dead person, right."

Lu Yao looked down at the battlefield with cold eyes, his body looking extremely tall.

"Since I killed this weakling, I naturally have the power to deal with him. Of course, as the leader of the owl, I can naturally call myself the throne, but I am also not satisfied, so I decided."

He looked down, the astonishing power emanating from his body, and the battlefield suddenly became silent.

"From now on, I will be the first, taking the throne with the throne's head."

First, Lu Yao calmly declared in the center of the battlefield under the gaze of everyone.