MTL - This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come-Chapter 32 Twilight

In the 227th year of the Human Era, the front line collapsed at the touch of a button. No one of the seven hundred soldiers escaped, and all died in battle.

The two commanders, Vulkan and Agni, fought fiercely with the level 6 powerhouses of the three hundred dwarves. They were finally forced to explode themselves, burning the power of wizards, and perishing with the level three hundred and six powerhouses.

On the top of the city, a dark shadow slowly condensed out, looking at the calm after the fierce battle below, his eyes were cold, and he shook his head: "Stupid woman, is it worth it for mankind?"

"A madman like Benemkoos."

The shadow disappeared and merged into the dark night. The mighty army of dwarves stepped on the corpses of countless front-line human soldiers and marched towards the hinterland of the human race.

A fire turned this city that represented the history of the human race into ashes. The biggest disaster in the history of the human race began.

When the front line fell, the major city-states had to fight their own way, recruiting troops vigorously and organizing resistance. However, the temporary army is far inferior to the regular army. Under the torrent of the tyrannical dwarves, three cities are often lost every day.

Countless human races died tragically under the tyranny of the dwarves, until one day, in addition to the top ten wizards in the palace, the rest of the sixth-level powerhouses gathered together to fight for the survival of the human race.

More than 20 sixth-level powerhouses gathered in one city, blocked the dwarf army, and helped the building to collapse, helping the madness to collapse!

This city was named by the human race as the City of Hope, also known as the City of Warriors. Countless warriors came one after another and gathered in the City of Hope, trying to bring hope to the race again.

In addition, there is a city that miraculously rose up in the cataclysm. There is no army, only one person guards the city, but alone, the thousands of dwarves cannot advance!

His name is Trundle, a very strange name, the ancient human language is a cursed life.

But he always gave the impression of being gentle and easy-going, willing to help others, and never had any atrocities. Since the front line was breached and the news of Vulkan's self-destruction came, he stopped and built a building here. City fortress.

The fortress is called the City of Twilight. It is a city of hope built under the **** twilight after Trundle let out a shrill roar at dusk one day.

Since the collapse of the front line, countless dwarves have ravaged the hinterland, and major cities have suffered disasters. Only the City of Hope and the City of Twilight have survived the torrent, and humans have continued to seek shelter.

Trundle was guarding the city wall, watching the nervous and fearful expressions on the faces of the people in the city gradually ease, and his heart could not help calming down when life returned to stability here.

As Mr. Ryze said, he is the guardian to protect everything that is worth protecting.

He heard the news of Vulkan's death in a small village. He almost collapsed and ran away on the spot, his fangs grew wildly, his purple pupils exuded a strange light, scarlet colors filled his eyes, and there seemed to be another tyrannical aura in his body. The power is about to wake up, and his mind is full of thoughts of killing all living creatures in front of him. Fortunately, Ryze's usual teachings worked, and he relied on himself to suppress the tyranny deep in his heart.

With his fangs restrained, his eyes and eyes gradually returned to normal. He kept blaming himself for not rushing to the front line earlier, so that he could not only save his mother, but also save the human race.

He admired the deeds of the seven hundred soldiers who died in battle. He felt that this was what he should protect. On the other hand, he felt that Mr. Ryze had nothing to teach him.

If there are things worth protecting, there are those that have no existence value, and those that have no existence value should be destroyed.

The seeds of destruction sprouted in the depths of his heart. The first thing he wanted to destroy was the dwarves. This tyrannical race, which does not produce anything, only knows how to plunder, should not exist in this world.

Ryze, who was exiled to another world, doesn't know yet. He only teaches the way of protection, but he ignores it on the other side. It is unnecessary to destroy the worthless, but Trundle, who has been blinded by hatred, wants to destroy the dwarves all the time. clan.

While guarding Twilight, Trundle often turned into a hunter and went to the dwarven stronghold to slaughter.

However, there are too many dwarves. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot destroy this race at once.

"It is necessary to study a witchcraft that can cause large-scale damage. It is best to be triggered passively, so that wherever I go, nothing will grow."

In the end, Trundle gave up hunting alone, but settled down and devoted himself to studying the sorcery he conceived. The day when the sorcery was created was the time when the dwarves were destroyed.

In the 230th year of the Human Era, the dwarves, which reproduced extremely fast, launched a new all-out invasion war, and a larger torrent of death swept the earth. The City of Hope, which was guarded by more than 20 sixth-level powerhouses, only lasted for half a day. Defeat and repeat the tragedy of three years ago.

All the sixth-level powerhouses were martyred, and none of them escaped, but the surviving humans saw a dark shadow on the tower.

That shadow, very much like Trundle.

This news spread like a spark among the human race, and some people even found out the history of Trundle, the son of Legion Commander Vulkan, the student of the great sage Ryze, and finally, the most shocking news was also revealed. came out.

Trundle turned out to be a descendant of the dwarves! It was the offspring of Vulkan who was forced by the king of the dwarves to give birth when he swindled to surrender!

He is a spy sent by the dwarves to the human race.

With the only resistance left by the human race, Twilight City became panicked in an instant. Once the seeds of doubt were planted, they would spread wildly.

Therefore, Trundle was guarded by himself, and all the dwarves did not dare to attack.

So Trundle never participated in the meetings of other sixth-level wizards, and could not retreat all day.

Therefore, Trundle looks very strange, with double pupils, purple eyes, and long fangs, like a dwarf.

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And so on, gradually within the human race, there was a call for "Trundle get out of Twilight City".

Trundle woke up from the retreat and watched everyone swear at him overnight. How gorgeous the praises were in the past, how vicious the curses and hatreds are now.

Someone even asked him to die to accompany his dead mother.

Facing the rumors and rumors, Trundle did not give any explanation, and continued to retreat to perfect his witchcraft.

Finally, the human beings in Twilight City couldn't bear it anymore, and elected a most prestigious old man over 100 years old to visit Trundle.

Trundle met him, and his first words were: "Please leave Twilight City."

Trundle felt a little cold in his heart. This old man was rescued during his earliest travels. He followed him to build Twilight City and sheltered a large number of human races.

But now, he doesn't believe in himself.

Bitter, depressed, sad, and painful emotions surged in his heart, Trundle said hoarsely: "Even you, are you going to betray me?"

The old man lowered his head guiltily, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed his head continuously, his head bleeding without stopping.

One, two, three, four...

The stubborn, stubborn old man answered his attitude with actions.

Trundle laughed self-deprecatingly, laughed a few times, and his voice gradually amplified, and penetrated the sky, revealing endless arrogance and loss.

"Humans, ungrateful, can't tell right from wrong, I don't know... Is there any value in existence."

Trundle left without killing Twilight City, and left the city that he sheltered with one hand under everyone's attention.

After Trundle left, the old man raised his lowered head with a bitter smile, took out a dagger, and stabbed it into his chest.

"Lord Guardian, the world doesn't believe in you, but the old slave believes in you, but if you don't leave, they will come to kill you..."

The old man was not worried about Trundle being killed, he was worried about whether Trundle would start a slaughter and slaughter human beings after he was assassinated.

"Old slave, apologize with death."

The old man without a name lowered his head again, kneeling silently in the direction where Trundle disappeared.

Three days later, the dwarves organized a very strong force to besiege the city again. The city of Twilight, which has always been known as an impregnable fortress, was destroyed in just half a day, and no one survived.

Trundle was sitting cross-legged on a mountain not far from Twilight City, watching Twilight City catch fire and be destroyed in the war, feeling a little complicated.

Since the human race expelled him, he will no longer help the human race.

This is his life creed, repaying kindness and revenge. If the dwarves killed Vulkan, they would be exterminated. Since the human race rejected him, from now on, he would draw a clear line with the human race and would never help.

"Trendel, the cursed life."

A dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him, turning into a human figure, but he couldn't see his face.

Trundle turned his head ~www.novelbuddy.com~ without the slightest shock, and said lightly, "Weird life, you followed me all the way, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing major, just staring at you, worried that you will help humanity."

Trundle raised his eyelids slightly and said with a sneer, "I'm not that boring. I won't interfere in the war between humans and dwarves."

"However, if I were to take action, what would you do? Kill me like you did with the City of Hope?"

Hei Ying was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "As expected, he is the descendant of the human race and the dwarf king, his wisdom is beyond ordinary people, he cultivated to the fifth level at the age of five, and now, he has reached the point where there is no way to upgrade to the sixth level. "

Trundle ignored him and turned around to continue studying his sorcery, "If it's all right, get out."

The shadow's face gradually took on the appearance of Loki, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a sinister smile: "What if I told you that your mother, Vulkan, was killed by me?"

Trundle's calm face finally changed, he couldn't believe it, rage, mania were intertwined, and an unparalleled aura roared and roared around him. He stretched out a finger and touched the shadow between the eyebrows, and said extremely coldly: " Can you say that again?"

"I'm Loki, and your mother died under the siege of the dwarves. Before she died, she told me how much she wanted to see you before she died, Trundle, the cursed life—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was wiped out by Trundle's finger. The extremely terrifying aura, full of death and tyranny, suddenly dyed Trundle's eyes red, and his fangs swelled wildly.

He opened his arms, and his muscles like a horned dragon continued to expand, gradually becoming inhuman, like a dwarf, and he kept shouting at the sky.

"Loki, I want you to die!"