Chapter Fourteen The End
Ron felt that he was thrown heavily on a soft ground, mixed with sticky substances wrapped around his body. His taste was severely eroded and he had failed and could not smell. However, in front of his blurry eyes, he could vaguely see a place similar to a swamp. He was on the edge of the swamp, a very hidden place, like an animal nest.
Not far away, an angry voice came, "It's actually the death knell of the god of death, I'm in trouble now!"
Ron could hear it. It was Jennings' voice. He didn't move, his whole body stormed in the mud and water, and his heart was extremely shocked: "It turned out that scroll was the death knell of the god of death."
Ron had long heard of this forbidden spell level scroll. When Ron talked about the value of the scroll with his teammates, he talked about this scroll that only exists in the legend. This must-have scroll for Yin people can no longer be measured by money. If a master got such a scroll, he might be able to survive. I think people like Ron will definitely die. I thought that he might not have seen this scroll in his life, but I didn’t expect that he would experience it myself today.
"Martin actually used this forbidden spell?"
If Jennings hadn't appeared, Martin wouldn't have used this scroll on Ron and the others. Or, the scroll itself was prepared for Jennings. Fortunately for Martin, this scroll played a role. For Ron, this was an unfortunate ending. This scroll used to deal with people with fighting spirits played a role in people without fighting spirits, Ron.
With countless coincidences, maybe even destiny could not have imagined that his arrangement was so clever, so that he would celebrate the ending life and pity themselves.
"Dieting under this forbidden curse will be a glorious life." Ron lay there, thinking that his end might be here. A swamp full of dirt, biogas, mist, and even some wild beasts don't want to come. If you don't need much, you will die, your body will corrode, or be eaten by wild beasts, and eventually dissolve into and become part of this swamp.
Perhaps even the soul is isolated from the world and will always float in this wilderness.
Perhaps a gust of wind drifted by, taking away the traces of myself in this swamp.
"We must leave here quickly!" Jennings heard from a distance and said anxiously to himself. Jennings never thought that someone would be brought over by his teleportation array. He focused all his attention on how to resist the trouble caused by the death knell of the God of Death, and did not feel the Ron who was spread in the mud.
Ron could only hear a serene voice, and then Jennings' low prayer, and the voice of "My God of Light" came vaguely. Ron thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Jennings was still a devout believer. In such a crisis, he could not forget his prayer. But why did he defect?"
The God of Light is just the god of the Holy Church. The faith on the magic continent is free. No one will force others to believe. The oracles of the gods have expressed this idea, so there has never been a so-called rebellious believer. You can believe in the God of Darkness, the God of Destiny, the God of Fighting, and even humans can believe in the God of Beasts, and the elves can believe in the God of Dragons.
But defection is another thing, most of which is a blasphemy. Gods do not accept faith, but cannot accept disrespect. This disrespect often brings some divine punishments, and the destiny, famine, and disasters that are brought to remind the behavior of mortals. Since Jennings is still full of respect for the God of Light, why should he have blasphemy?
Even though death was about to come, Ron still maintained his curiosity. However, at this time, he could only use this to show evidence of his still alive.
Then a loud scream came, like a giant scream of fear, mixed with a rolling sound, resounding around Zhou Ze. Ron felt his body shaking, and the water in the swamp seemed to be rolling violently. With the low voice of Jennings' prayer, the giant's scream became more and more painful and helpless, as if it was a huge pain, even such a creature could not bear it, but it disappeared in a short while and the rolling sound stopped.
Another sound of teleportation array was heard, and everything returned to silence.
Ron listened in the muddy water of the swamp for a while, without hearing any sound.
Jennings left, and before that it seemed to have killed a powerful creature.
Ron was trying hard to flip his body from the swamp, and he was holding a weapon he picked up from the tavern. He used this short stick-shaped weapon as a support point and struggled out of the mud and water.
He felt a burst of fatigue, and the weakness of his hands and legs was impacting Ron's brain. A voice in his mind kept calling him, persuading him, and persuading him that the sleeping sweetness and leisure were waiting for him, which was eternal sleep.
"Just find yourself a cleaner grave." Ron rolled away from the watery place and lay on a hard mud. He adjusted his breathing, tried his best to open his eyes, and his blurry vision became clear at this moment, and he could see it in the sky. Ron understood that it was the reason for his return.
But what does it matter? At least you can see the clear sky clearly at the end, rather than ending it all in the darkness. The white clouds hang there, leisurely and clear.
The cloud in the sky seemed to have turned into Zhuo Dong's face, and it also seemed to be the face of Zhuo Dong's parents.
Haven't they been gone? Ron thought. Although his vision was clear, Ron could not sense their faces, as sad, joyful, regretful or satisfied. They looked at Ron on the ground in the air, and Ron was lying on the ground but couldn't see them clearly.
"Zhuo Dong is about to become an adult," Ron murmured.
He wanted to express more meanings, and he had many questions. He also wanted to know what Zhuo Dong looked like at that moment of adulthood, was it as gorgeous as a phoenix?, or as free as a cicada?
But the appearance in the sky seemed to be taken away by the wind, leaving behind a clear sky.
At the last moment of his life, Ron's mind was extremely clear. His past life flashed through his mind, childhood, growth, engagement, meeting with Zhuo Dong's family, escape, and Baiyue City. If it weren't for all this brought by Martin, Ron might not have the opportunity to relive everything. His daily practice, mission, and waiting for Zhuo Dong's adulthood have become a habit.
What finally stopped in my mind was not Zhuo Dong whom I was concerned about or the mercenary team he regarded as life, but rather the woman he always remembered but was unwilling to think deeply about.
Her voice, appearance and smile have never faded!
"Celine..." Ron's mind appeared the woman's appearance, and he thought he had forgotten it himself. But time could only hide her deeply in Ron's heart, and no one touched her without the mention of the creature named "Missing". Only at this moment can it be turned out and impacted the city defense in Ron's heart, it ignited the wilderness, endless.
...
"My father said he is very satisfied with you."
"oh"
"He said you are already a level 5 warrior, and he is satisfied."
"oh"
"You idiot, can you only practice there? My father said, you don't need to improve any more."
"oh"
"Do you just say it to me?"
"Hey"
"...I don't want to see you again!"
Celine left angrily.
But the next day Celine came again, watching Ron waving his long sword boredly, but he could always find endless fun.
...
When these times were played back in Ron's mind, Ron realized that only that memory was the happiest and relaxing day in his life. The little bits of their lives flashed like a horse, allowing Ron to relive that time and his regret became stronger.
At that time, he worked hard to practice, trying to upgrade to a level six warrior, but what he encountered was repeated failures. What made him persevere to the end? Is it a desire for powerful power, or is it a time to wait for Celine to arrive every day without realizing it?
Chapter completed!