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Please let me go to the Throne of Heroes (full version anglaise)

"I have traveled to the Xingyue and gained the approval of the root. As long as I can die abnormally, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become the Lord of the Throne of Heroes, a stronger and freer existence than the Seventh Crown." "For this reason, I began to I scolded Jin Shining face to face, challenged Zeus the Almighty in Greece, kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, declared Solomon to be a devil rather than a son of God in Israel, and stood in Morgan's place to death in Britain . Side..." "But why, am I still alive?" 1994, Fuyuki. A famous existence in history, the third friend of the oldest king, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the person favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in northern Europe, the incarnation of the god who awakened Solomon's humanity in Israel, Ka. Prince Merlo assists... Rowe, who is young but full of vicissitudes, sat on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, sighed, and looked in front of him: "You say, what went wrong here?" "Or, you will kill me. , let me go to the Throne of Heroes? Please!" Emiya Kiritsugu lit a cigarette and glanced at Artoria who held up the holy spear beside him, the treasure of the king unfolded by Gilgamesh, and the detective of the kingdom of shadows. The red tip of the spear that came out... The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Original livre https://trxs.cc/tongren/6362.html

Supe3rman1234 · 漫画同人
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320 Chs

Chapitre 292

Chapter 292

Author: Luozhou White Horse

He devoured the last remaining Lostbelt.

Devoured all his people, devoured all the land, devoured the air, dust, wind and snow...

[The gluttonous beast] devoured the world and turned into a complete demon emperor.

The emperor of monsters.

and at this moment.

To a world with infinite continuation possibilities... roars!

The 'world' it presents is, without a doubt, the collapsed world it devours.

That was the Emperor's last tour before devouring the world.

That was the emperor's last coronation before the final light fell!

"What is an emperor!?"

"I, since I am the emperor, I am the tsar of Russia, even if the empire collapses, I must still live,"

"because--"

"I am a country!"

The emperor's past declarations echoed in the time and space of ice and snow. The endless thunder and brilliance of the scepter raised at this moment also blocked the [Sword of Gluttony] in Rowe's hands.

He stepped into the snow-filled world.

When you look up, you can see the phantom of the monster that towers in the center of the world and is nearly 10,000 meters high like a mountain.

Ivan the Terrible stood in the center of the world with his eyes down.

At the same time, the raised trunk, the ivory rising into the sky, and the exposed abyss mouth also showed a terrifying gravitational force.

Here he recreates the image of himself engulfing the world.

It's like swallowing the world...

Engulf Rowe!

However, the open abyss shattered in an instant. Luo Wei fell to the ground and covered the world with snow, and at the same time, he also knelt up in an instant, and the tiny human figure bounced up like dust, spanning a height of 10,000 meters.

The rainbow light swept, the snow falling from the sky smashed on Luo Wei's body, but was slammed into both sides by the force of his rushing, looking from a distance, rolling pale and rolling, like a stretched wing, the wingtips folded down and rose into the sky. !

He gripped the epee backwards.

He tightened his body.

Suddenly, the abyss was shattered, and the huge momentum caused the emperor standing in the center of the world to sway backwards, but the tall elephant trunk fell at the same time, and the gray-green oppression was like the sky falling.

But in the next second, the sky shattered, and the epee in Luo Wei's hand instantly turned into a positive grip, and the jet-black streamer swayed between the staggered transitions, splitting the drooping ivory in two!

Then it turned into a thorn.

The giant elephant is divided into two.

The world is now divided in two.

The wind and snow froze at this moment.

The roar of the Demon Emperor also stopped.

"you lose."

Luo Wei stopped, suspended high in the sky, suspended in front of the severed elephant trunk, and looked directly at the pair of eyes that seemed extremely 'insignificant' compared to the elephant trunk.

Lei Di's eyes flickered brightly.

He... lost.

The gluttonous beast was finally pierced by the gluttonous sword.

The first tsar of Russia breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at his feet and the world. As far as he could see, among the mountains and rivers wrapped in pale ice and snow, there were countless 'people' who had turned into monsters and worshipped them. are welcoming the emperor.

That last emperor's tour...is it the last after all?

The brutal emperor actually swore to the people who turned into monsters that he would lead them out of the long winter, and would lead them through the crisis of the destruction of their home and country.

But there are things that the emperor who speaks his mind can't do it.

Even if it turns into a monster of gluttony that devours the world... this winter will never end.

"But you haven't left a 'seed'." Luo Wei Hengjian, although the emperor of a foreign land, at this moment, he still gave the other party affirmation.

He said, "I will use the sword in my hand—"

"Devouring you, devouring this shattered world."

"Emperor of a foreign land, but please believe that winter has come, and spring will surely come!"

This is not an accusation of the victor over the loser.

but the creator of hope,

To the outstretched hand of the desperate...

The gigantic Lei Di's body gradually became illusory, and the jet-black streamer that cut off the monsters and cut off the world was gradually expanding at this moment, and the traces of the cuts gradually spread to the layers of broken traces.

Like broken glass, like a mirror.

engulfed in darkness.

However, it was at this moment that Ivan the Terrible stared fixedly at Luo Wei in front of him, his eyes froze, and then... suddenly widened.

"Is that you... my lord?"

Brutal kings are also devout Christians.

He could hide in the church in the morning to confess, and in the afternoon he happily tortured rebels.

When the world collapsed, he also prayed to the 'Lord' for forgiveness.

Praying for the 'Lord' to save the empire.

But the king of the world was unable to touch the ruler of heaven until the end of the collapse of the world.

And now.

Only then did He understand... It turns out that the 'Lord' has always been there.

in his presence.

Before him...waiting for his own redemption.

The huge body of the Lostbelt king finally dissipated, the body of a huge giant elephant turned into a majestic mountain, and on the top of the mountain stood a king wearing a luxurious robe and a majestic crown.

He stands at the highest point in the whole land, patrolling his own territory.

His body has long since turned into an ice sculpture, but it is still majestic and solemn.

And behind him, in the castle carved by ice and snow.

The white princess wearing a gorgeous robe sleeps peacefully in the ice coffin, waiting for the return of 'spring'.

She is as clear as ice and snow, but blooms endlessly fragrance in the cold world.

"Anna... Next, I'll leave it to you!"

Finally, the figure of the emperor came with the wind.

As the eyelashes trembled, the pure white princess opened her eyes.

Anastasia.

The princess of Russia... The successor of Russia created by Ivan the Terrible is also the only seed that has not been turned into a monster by Ivan the Terrible and will continue the existence of the empire in the coming spring.

The princess guarded by the emperor.

Rowe slowly stabbed the sword of rage in his hand into the mountain.

The dark streamer engulfed this ice and snow world in an instant.

But not swallowing.

Rather...

With this sword, the Lost News Belt is integrated into the earth.

Just like Surut's body after his death was swallowed up by the earth and turned into nourishment for the earth to grow faster.

The only difference is that Surut is dead, but this already collapsed Lostbelt seems to have been swallowed up by the gluttonous king, but it still continues in his body.

So after fusion.

The Lostbelts will also become part of Earth.

Russia in the Lostbelt continues in this world.

The territory guarded by the cruel and stubborn king can finally usher in the spring after the long winter.

Anastasia, who woke up from the ice coffin, carried a fluffy skirt and slowly stepped out of the castle carved by ice and snow. The goal was that the gorgeous sunlight fell on her soft and fair skin, shining a piece of crystal clear. .

The incoming wind brings the beauty of the world's hills, which have never been warm and lush green,

Here is the earth.

Never felt... the real Earth.

The princess who had been living in the frozen world widened her eyes.

What I saw and felt was unbelievable.

Chapter 31 The God of the Alien

In this world line where Rowe has always been active, there is also Anastasia.

She was the daughter of the last tsar, but was caught in the flames at the time of world change and died.

Although the experience of the same person in different world lines is bound to be different.

But at this moment, in the memory of Anastasia's 'self' about this world, who merged into this world with the 'Loss Belt' swallowed by Ivan the Terrible, I can feel it too. The panic and fear of the 'self'.

When Tsarist Russia collapsed, she witnessed the collapse of the empire and the death of her parents at a very young age. The last Tsar was brutal and terrifying, but for the young girl, what she felt was only the harshness of her parents. with kindness.

Anastasia is not innocent. This is something she has recognized when she occasionally heard the descriptions of her three sisters before the arrival of the flames.

Feudal emperors always deviate from the people and are oppressed by the people. Even if they never take the initiative, their luxurious lives as royals have always been squeezed.

But knowing is knowing, and recognizing is recognizing.

Really experiencing the kind of fear that comes from people's resistance, the kind of oppression in the face of death, is still different.

In this world, young Anastasia was terrified.

And myself...

The life of the Lostbelt princess is no better than that of the last princess.

Ivan the Terrible turned everyone into a demon and ruled the snow-covered World of Warcraft for hundreds of years. The first tsar was also the last tsar. Anastasia, who should not have been born, is still in a world that is about to be destroyed. Born on the eve of the end.

She is the last human crystallization in the Lost Belt, a direct descendant of the Tsar, and the only 'seed' bred in the wind and snow that can bloom in spring.

However, even though the first-generation tsars took care of her in every possible way, Anastasia was born with only eternal desolation.

Loneliness and loneliness, Lei Di will protect her, but the god of beasts will never talk to her, thousands of beasts guard her, but the roaring cries never know the meaning.

There is no one to communicate with, no figure to truly console.

Eternal loneliness is both eternal pain.

She was born waiting for the end.

All things will perish.

Everything will fall apart.

After the gluttonous Tsar devoured the world with his majestic body, Anastasia fell into eternal sleep.

until now.

Until this moment...

"Is this, spring?"

The snow-capped mountains beneath her feet gradually melted away, Anastasia raised her head, and what she saw was a sky of blue sky and verdant mountains and rivers that she had never seen before