Deep Sea Embers - Chapter 560

[Chapter 558: Trek towards the Doomsday]

(Trek to the Doom.

The ranger who was born in the Evergreen Mountains often said this. When setting up camp before sunset every day, he would always look at the crimson line crossing from the horizon and sigh like this. In his own words, this is a “quite romantic statement” – the greatest bravery and the most extreme romance in the world when the end is approaching. However, neither bravery nor romance can stop the pace of death, and the Ranger

fell In the last kilometer before reaching the intersection, a vicious arrow penetrated his chest. The most ironic way to die was that a master with a bow died under the bow and arrow. The psychic eliminated the sneak attack

. They were lying in ambush on the road with two tattered corpses, and launched an insidious attack as the team approached. Their undead characteristics, without breathing or heartbeat, evaded the ranger’s detection, and the wind direction covered up the stench emanating from their bodies. The anger caused another unfortunate accident, just like every parting along the way. The

armored warrior came to the edge of the camp, sat down on a dry tree stump, raised his head and looked at the dusk quietly.

That A disturbing crimson crosses the sky, falling into the direction of the setting sun like a bloodstain that is about to tear the world apart. There seems to be blood surging in the crimson, and it seems to be hiding and brewing countless supernatural beings. The ghostly phantom of the mind stared coldly at the world that was rapidly entering ruin. The

sound of footsteps came from the side. The psychic sat down on the ground next to him and quietly looked at the blood stain in the dusk with the warrior.

The silence lasted for a while, and a low voice came from the warrior’s helmet: “The two attackers during the day…” “It was the

hunter brother and sister… who died first,” the psychic’s voice came from his black came from the cloth hood, sounding as gloomy as the dead, “They caught up. The dead don’t need to rest, so they are faster than us.” “

We buried them with our own hands in the forest outside the Kingdom Gate. You still You performed a requiem ceremony—why do the dead people you comforted still get up?”

“There are many things climbing up along the way. Have you seen the deep red light on the horizon? The direction where the red light first fell…it has doubled in size compared to when the prophet made the prediction. It was a wound. Our world has opened up, and the land under our feet and the sky above our heads are decaying because of this wound, and… the decay is getting faster and faster. “The transformation process between life and death began to be different from what I understood

. Same. “

The psychic said quietly, with the same lack of emotion as usual. There was only a cold and sad “statement of facts” in his words. Not everyone can

accept his way of speaking, if the shield knight is still there. , at this time, he must have begun to preach and exhort.

However, the warrior looked back and saw only the lonely figure of the Templar sitting by the campfire. In the shadow of the fire, the short and thin figure of the Pyromancer was curled up. In the camp There is no one else except that. The shield-bearing knight who always went toe-to-toe with the psychic and loved to preach to his teammates is no longer there – he fell on the wilderness outside the sandstone castle, and the cause of death is still unknown. “After that,

maybe There will be others who will ‘catch up’,” the psychic seemed to be unaccustomed to the silence at the moment. After a few seconds of silence, he abruptly changed the topic, “There is a high probability that they will be people from the previous team. “

Why? ” Just because the hunter siblings caught up with them during the day? “

Because they still remember their mission to trek towards the doomsday – but they no longer remember us,” the psychic whispered. “Before the influence of the red light expanded, we did not properly handle their problems.” corpse. The soldier was silent for a while: “

…How should we deal with it appropriately?”

“Burn it completely with ghast fire, then smash all the larger bones. If possible, soak the skull in acid and bury it deeply. ” “

Okay, I understand. ” “

The next day, the psychic died.

He was found lying on the edge of the camp, his heart was stolen by some force in the darkness, leaving only a terrifying hole in his chest. However, the strange thing was that he had a weird smile before he died, as if… I feel lucky to be able to get rid of this heavy mission ahead of time.

The warriors, Templars, and Pyromancers held a “funeral” for the Necromancer – they used ghast fire to completely burn the Necromancer’s body, smashed all the bones they could find, and then put his Skull fragments were soaked in clay pots filled with acid and buried at the camp site.

Now, there are three people left.

When the black smoke from the burning bones rose, the warrior once again looked at the crimson streak in the distance that seemed to be cutting the entire world. The pyromancer came next to him. After a long silence, the thin woman finally asked That question that no one has ever dared to ask.

“Are we still going forward?”

The soldier turned back and looked at the red-haired Groska woman.

He still remembered her appearance when she first set out – at that time she was full of confidence, with vitality in her eyes and pride in her words. As the “chosen person of destiny” who was chosen by the kingdom and designated by the prophet, she was better than anyone else. They all firmly believe in their own strength and their destiny to be great.

But now, she asked this question.

“Of course we have to move forward,” the soldier said in a low voice, his expression blocked by his thick faceplate, but his tone was still firm, “We want to save our kingdom and stop the spreading doomsday. “

Can trekking towards the doomsday really stop the doomsday itself? Is there really an enemy at the end of that crimson road waiting to be defeated by us? As long as we defeat it, the problem will be solved? Just like the prophet said ?”

“The prophet made no mistakes.” The soldier said stubbornly.

After a moment of confrontation, the pyromancer nodded: “I understand.”

Three days later, when the team passed through an unknown forest, the Groska woman fell in an open space by the river.

There were no enemies, no traps, she was burned by her own flames – out-of-control magical energy suddenly surged out of her body, tearing her apart and burning her into ashes like countless living evil spirits. Her scream was short. , the painful time may only be a moment.

The good news is that the out-of-control flames burned her body thoroughly, and no additional processing of her body was required – from the ashes, not even a bone fragment larger than a fingernail could be found.

Now, there are only two people left in the team.

The Templar who is even more taciturn than the magician who died before, and becomes more and more silent as the journey continues, and the warrior himself who is always wearing thick armor.

After entering the wilderness completely, they were still moving in a straight direction without worrying about getting lost, because the crimson doomsday light would always guide them in the direction they were going.

How long will this trek last? Where does it end? What could be out there… waiting for those who trek towards the end to face their own destiny?

In the eyes of the warriors who kept trekking, the world illuminated by red light became…a little weirder than before every day.

The time when the sun rises and sets has changed a lot, and it is shifting a little in a certain direction every day. Now the setting sun is no longer due west, but has shifted an angle visible to the naked eye to the north.

The sky was gradually being dyed a strange purple-red color, and strange lights and shadows could occasionally be seen emerging from deep within the clouds. Sometimes, there even seemed to be living things walking through those lights and shadows.

The mountains in the distance seem to be beginning to distort. The once straight cliffs now look like damp wooden boards gradually bending and curling down, while the horizon further away is rising upwards, just like the entire land… Slight deformation is occurring.

Or perhaps there is something wrong with the observer’s own eyes.

Along with these many strange phenomena visible to the naked eye, changes invisible to the naked eye are also taking place——

The magic energy between heaven and earth is changing strangely. The magic power that was once difficult to detect is now as active as the rushing water. Magicians once complained that it is difficult to gather arcane energy in the air outside the civilized world, but now, in the early morning, The wind seems to be carrying a strong magic power – these energies will be excited on the surface of the metal armor, producing tiny glows and discharges. When accumulated to a certain level, there will be a “pop” sound.

The warrior felt that these changes might be a sign that the journey was about to reach its end – they were close enough to the place where the red light fell. Although it still seemed so far away, hope… seemed to be right in front of them.

However, in front of an unknown river, the Templars stopped.

The tall, taciturn woman took off her helmet and said suddenly: “That’s it.” The

soldier looked at the last traveling companion calmly: “Why?”

“You’re not surprised?”

“I just I want to know why.” The soldier said in a stubborn tone as always.

The Templar was silent for a moment, then took out a broken ruby from his arms and placed it on the grass next to him.

“The kingdom was destroyed,” she said. “Fire and magma surged up from the depths of the earth, covering the entire kingdom within an hour. The soul of the prophet sustained it until the last moment, confirming the outcome of everything.” Listening to this terrible news

. , but the warrior still stood quietly, staring calmly into the eyes of the Templar.

“This journey has no meaning,” the Templar continued. “It has no meaning from the beginning.”

“The Prophet lied to us,” the warrior said slowly.

“No, the prophet deceived the people who stayed in the kingdom,” the Templar said softly, “to make the people who stayed believe that the kingdom sent one of the most elite teams to solve this mutation, like a hundred Years ago, we sealed Elips who awakened from the underground. Just like seven hundred years ago, we ended the rule of the frost giants – the world will be saved by warriors. If one warrior is not enough, then use warriors to form an army. .”

“…Prophets don’t make mistakes.”

“Yes, as you said, prophets don’t make mistakes – so, he is the first person to know how the end will come.” The

Templar Knight said, stretching out his hand. Pointing to the ground next to him.

“Sit down, we have been walking for a long time.”

The soldier made no move.

The Templars didn’t take it seriously. Her silence along the way finally ended. In this last peaceful dusk, she smiled softly: “You, and many of us, understood all this halfway through the journey. ”

“Perhaps only the red-haired Groska woman really believed in that great destiny – she didn’t understand it until death caught up with her.” “She might as well not understand,” the

Templar shook his head gently. He shook his head, and then was surprised to see the soldier taking another step forward, “Where are you going?” “

I want to keep moving forward.”

“Why?”

“Aren’t you curious? After realizing this expedition Why should I keep walking after it’s meaningless? Don’t you want to know the reason?”

The Templar just looked at him quietly.

“I want… to at least understand what it is,” the warrior looked at the crimson streak in the dusk and said softly, “The kingdom has been destroyed, and maybe the entire civilized world has been destroyed, but I still want to go on… …Want to know what is slowly killing the sky and the earth.”

The Templar looked at this last traveling companion quietly. She was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

“It can’t be reached.”

The soldier turned around and said, “What?”

“That red light did not fall on the ground.”

Under the soldier’s visor, a surprised expression finally appeared on his face.

“When the prophet’s soul left the earth, he persisted for a full hour. During this hour, he saw a broader scene from a very high place – our world is a world floating in the endless void. The sphere, and that light… is larger than the earth beneath our feet, and more distant than the distant sky.” The

Templar said, raising his hand to pick up the broken ruby on the grass.

“He told me at the end that the theory of astrologers is correct. The relationship between the stars and the earth is just as described by scholars. They are all stars floating in a huge space… My friend, the deep red you are looking for, It’s not the earth that’s being split open, but ‘everything’.

“The only thing that cannot be explained is why we on the earth can always see that light appearing in a specific direction – even if the earth under our feet rotates like other stars, the light seems to be directly imprinted on us It is the same as before our eyes, crossing the sky from east to west, so that we always thought it fell on the earth… “

This is the last confusion of the prophet, and perhaps, it will also become the last confusion left to this world. “

The warrior’s body became still. For some reason, an inexplicable trembling feeling… was gradually permeating his whole body. In

this way, a long time ago, in a place far, far away, in the last peaceful dusk, A man finally understood the appearance of the world beneath his feet.

Before the end.

“Have a rest,” the Templar’s voice was very soft. Before the ever-expanding crimson-covered sky, this impression was always too great. The tough, cold woman spoke gently to someone for the first time, “It’s all over. “

It’s all over.

When everything is over, what should be done.

The warrior was silent for a moment, and then silently drew out the long sword from his waist.

He had planned to use this long sword to defeat the person where the red light fell. Strong enemies, just like those great heroes in legends.

But now it seems that this sword is too short, far from reaching the stars, let alone destiny.

He and his civilization have not had time to make any preparations for destiny – -The lights suddenly went out, and he didn’t know where the wind came from.

He raised high the sharp blade made of the best materials and highest skills in the kingdom, and then used all his strength to throw it into the sky – -At

the last moment when the long sword was released, he seemed to hear a voice coming from the wind – whether it was an illusion or not –

“Who are you?” where are you from? “

The soldier didn’t know where the voice came from, or whether it had really appeared before. In this brief and eternal moment, what appeared in his mind was a sentence that a certain traveling companion often muttered in his ears – —

“We are marching toward the end.”)

(End of chapter)