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Chapter 1214 The Seventh Way: War

Dream world, crystal mountain range.

This was originally a transparent mountain range with ice as rock and snow as soil.

The glacier that stretched for thousands of miles was the eternal cage where the Red of Disaster was previously located. When the ice prison was smashed by rage, the mountain range was instantly dyed red by blood. The original snow turned into black and red soil, and the ice turned into rocks.

The snow on the ground turned into blood, dark red and close to black - it was the color of dry blood on the battlefield.

The solemn and murderous aura spread, and one by one, one intact or broken weapons were scattered on the sword hill.

It was the weapons of all the powerful enemies killed by himself who had been in the past - Futigen who had impersonated Arthur's name, and his subordinates. They were engraved here to witness the tragic and glory of wars.

The large library, which was originally built on the top of the snow-capped mountain, has also changed.

——In fact, it was once a gift from Weizhe to Supreme Heaven. Perhaps it could be considered a kind of irony. Supreme Heaven burned all the books in it, converted them into a temple with an altar, and replaced the statue of Weizhe in it with his own holy image.

After the Silver Crown Dragon defeated the Supreme Heaven, he gradually converted the temple back to the real library. The knights placed the precious books they collected here, and occasionally there were some novels and idle books that the knights loved to read. After they rode their horses, they would return to study here - for these authoritarian heroes, they always remember their differences with reckless men.

But now, with the change of ownership of the Seventh Source River, its shape has also changed.

The books in the library have not been completely destroyed, but the idle books - novels, poetry, and the "unpractical" knowledge about literature and art have been turned into powder. And those "useful" things, especially those that can be used for combat and war, are preserved intact.

The wooden bookshelf that originally radiated rosin turned into a black iron texture, filled with scarlet protective runes, and the soft sofa turned into straight and hard brass seats.

Those exquisite and gorgeous silver chandeliers all turned into huge skull chandeliers - they were the skulls of dragons and giants. Apart from them, there was no such huge skull in the world.

Originally made of obsidian, it looks like a quiet bell tower from the outside and is covered with snow. It has now become a war fortress made of molten black iron.

Outside the library, layers of skull decorations were hung. The ice that had originally hanged on the spire of the tower turned into spines after spine.

Scream-

The sound of pushing the door open was heard.

A strong man with black hair slowly walked out of the door.

He was wearing black leather armor - not a fully covered plate armor, but like an ancient Roman leather armor, without sleeves and legs, like a vest with a short skirt. Seven silver medals hung on his chest, with seven carved avatars on it.

Among them are humans, elves, lizardmen, dragons, and giants...

Those were the seven most powerful enemies he had defeated in his life.

In the middle of the seven silver medals, a larger, crimson heart protection mirror was hung. It was carved with the head of the Silver-Crown Dragon... and considering that it was red, it could also be regarded as his own head.

That is the new pillar god, the red of disaster.

Unlike Arthur, who is a "dragon", the Red of Disaster is a "human"--he is not a dragon, but a dragon slayer.

Behind the Red of Disaster was a huge cloak. It looked like a cloak condensed by blood, like a bear's fur, or a quiet and burning crimson flame.

The cloak was dragged to the ground, and the ground he walked through was like a horizontal bar with a huge brush, leaving a thick, coherent and clear blood mark.

The Red of Disaster looks exactly the same as "Arthur"'s human body, except that the pupils are scarlet.

He was not always expressionless like Arthur, unable to see his mood or tendency, and his power was unpredictable - the red expression of the disaster was obviously clearer. His brows were furrowed, his eyes were bright, his lips were pursed, serious and serious...it seemed like he was thinking anytime and anywhere.

As he entered the library, the structure inside the library continued to transform.

The huge dragon-shaped sculpture gradually collapsed and turned into powder. The sculpture belonging to him was replaced by him holding a black and red giant sword in both hands, standing upright with a serious smile.

After that sculpture, the throne made of silver and tin also changed - the throne that was originally the supreme heaven.

After the Silver Crown Dragon defeated him, as he took away the authority of the giant, the throne also changed. The dream world will produce corresponding changes due to the change of the concept of the material world... The change of the pillar god is also one of them.

But after that, the Silver Crown Dragon did not live here, but kept lying on the top of the iceberg.

It is to personally suppress the disaster demon dragon, and he is unwilling to leave a slight possibility of letting him go.

"But in the end, you still lost, Futigen."

Finally, Arthur spoke slowly: "So many years have passed... I will win in the end."

This is the first sentence he said after becoming the Pillar God.

Under his gaze, the throne of silver and tin also changed-

It is no longer silver and tin, but brass and black iron. Its shape is no longer luxurious and elegant, but hideous and rough. Two huge gem handrails have become skulls. This was his hobby before Arthur became the Crane Tianshi... At that time, he was called the Skull Hunter.

Arthur always likes to leave the skull of the enemy he defeated. He believes that he can get a part of the opponent's strength from this ritual...and maybe it can be.

The Red of Disaster slowly sat on the throne.

His left hand leaned against the handrail, and his curled fingers supported his chin. His right hand was placed on the handrail of the skull.

The next moment, the scarlet nova spreads around—

The territory that was originally slowly spread has now spread hundreds of times in an instant.

The ever-sunny emerald grassland turned into a desolate battlefield full of trenches and smoke.

The sapphire-like lake surface also dried up and turned into a huge hole.

It's filled with billions of heads—

This is not the enemy he killed.

But from ancient times to the present, all those who died in "war".

These skulls are the proof of their existence in the world and their deaths in war. And their existence can become the verification of this path on the source of violence, thus becoming the source of power of the Red of Disaster.

The knights who were sent to the end of the Emerald Grassland by the Silver Crown Dragon and did not allow them to participate in the battle in the name of "order" were also instantly transformed under the erosion of this power-

Their bodies were smooth and new, like artworks of crystal silver armor, which instantly turned into black matte armor. They were covered with trauma, bullet holes, scratches and dried blood.

And the next moment, they were all teleported to Arthur.

Half of the knights knelt down without thinking - the principle of authoritarianism is to surrender to the strong, not to mention that this was originally the "real Arthur".

But half of them are unwilling to kneel down.

Because in addition to following order and admiring the strong, loyalty is also an embodiment of the authority and path. When the changes in the path of the path conflict with loyalty, they chose to stick to their true hearts - they believed that this was not Arthur in any case.

They are even ready for death!

Just like the former Silver Crown Dragon expelled and killed almost all the giant apostles - except those who were under other pillars of God, the rest had been killed. Those wild illusion demons who were unwilling to surrender to him were also killed by him.

Authoritarianism is absolute.

It can't tolerate too many "exceptions", otherwise it will only weaken itself.

But the disaster was unexpectedly not attacked them.

"Why……"

Arthur just waved his hand and sighed.

He waved his hand and with regret he took back the power he gave them.

...He regretted that he had swallowed the Silver Crown Dragon.

Just looking at these knights, the memories of the adventures they had taken with were engraved in my heart and could not be forgotten at all.

The former Silver Crown Dragon suppressed these emotions in order to implement the concept of Taoism. But that neither means he is ruthless nor does it mean that this emotion does not exist.

Now, these feelings have become unforgettable "comrades in Arthur's heart".

The black matte armor instantly faded away the rust and turned into silver-white armor again. However, it was no longer as bright and dazzling as before, but became dark.

Arthur saw his former close friends almost meeting him at this moment, his eyes were full of vigilance and regret, and he felt sad.

"You guys go."

Disaster Red said calmly: "I won't kill you...but don't come back."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

These knights were driven out of the crimson vortex - randomly thrown into the corners of the material world and the dream world.

After a while of sadness, he raised his head.

Just like reaching out and turning the key, reaching your right hand into the void and slowly turning it.

The constellations in the material world will change, and the original crown throne will turn into the Red Dragon zodiac in the rumbling tremor. The original silver bright first star also turns into a deep red.

“…It’s a pity that the power of the ‘warrior’ was disbanded.”

Disaster Red frowned: "War without warriors...what is a war?"

He didn't know what career he should arrange for for a while.

Because he felt that his path had no more power left... they had all been sent out in advance by the prodigal Silver Crown Dragon.

I can only send a message to this generation of eternal pope and set my own prayer-

Pubai, who is eternal religion, suddenly opened his eyes and couldn't help but utter a prayer:

“——I would like to invite the Red of the Disaster, and the Holy Number is the God of Seven.
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