Chapter 760 When She Became a Light... A Dark Light. (4,500 Words)

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it's all over.

When she left the "singularity", Yi Lin felt like she was in a dream.

An unreal dream.

His trip across districts started and ended with Miriam.

As if nothing had changed.

This time is not a trial of trials, there is no beginning, no return, only an end.

Yi Lin didn't get any obvious promotion, nor any rewards, and nothing seemed to change.

But what Yi Lin knows very well is that there are people who will stay there forever.

When Yi Lin opened her eyes again.

It was pitch black.

His body was still burning with blood.

The blood-colored light dispelled the surrounding darkness, and Yi Lin could barely tell that she was in an empty underground cave.

"Clatter——"

On the top of the head, there is a cave, and the turbulent water flow, like a waterfall, turbulently flows down.

The experience in Uruk was only a few days, but too many things happened, making Yi Lin feel as if several months had passed.

He recalled being sucked into the singularity by a door.

Yi Lin felt a sharp pain in her chest.

On his chest, there is a rusty chain that runs through him.

If it was before, he would not be able to recognize the chain.

But after the battle in Uruk, Yilin took a few seconds to distinguish the unique textures on the rusty chains by virtue of the blood radiating from her body.

He recognized it.

"It's Enkidu!?"

With a blank expression on her face, Yi Lin shattered the chains on her chest with one palm.

At this moment, the chain does not contain any magical power, it seems to be just a rusty chain that makes people susceptible to tetanus.

After breaking the chain, the wound on Yi Lin's chest was healing rapidly.

In addition to the chains under Yi Lin's feet, in the darkness, there were six other chains extending to the depths of the darkness.

But at the end of the chain, there was no one there.

Not even a dead body.

Erin took a deep breath.

He felt a pain in his chest.

It must be the pain from the wound.

Following the chain, Yi Lin came to the depths.

In this empty underground cave, apart from Yi Lin's breathing and the sound of running water behind her, there was no other sound.

Quiet, dead, desolate.

At the source of the chains, there is a skeleton.

A complete skeleton.

The skeleton body was covered with a fine layer of powder.

In the powder, there is a faint rust color, which is the weathered battle armor.

Around the skeleton, there are green vines and moss, covering the skeleton.

This complete skeleton was frozen in a posture with his hands raised high, and his legs were deeply depressed, as if he was carrying something on his shoulders before he died.

Every part of the skeleton is full of cracks.

In fact, this skeleton has long been broken.

It was broken while he was alive.

But he still maintains a complete appearance.

Yi Lin opened her mouth, unable to speak in silence.

The experience in the singularity, bit by bit, flashed in my mind.

After calming down, Yi Lin sorted things out quietly and gradually understood everything.

Everything, everything, everything.

Even, what Gilgamesh said with a sneer and in a joking tone still lingered in his ears.

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"Of course I know, it's just a mere god."

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"Humanity will eventually win!"

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"Please witness the future of Uruk with your own eyes."

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"Our will will bring the real dawn to future generations!"

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"You said, bring us victory!"

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"Uruk, live here forever!"

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in silence.

Yi Lin suddenly showed a relieved smile.

"Rest in peace, Gilgamesh."

Erin finished speaking.

That strong and stubborn skeleton,

Instantly, as if he understood Yi Lin's words, his skeleton shook slightly, turning into powder and falling down.

Yi Lin slapped out a palm, and a hole was opened in the ground under her feet.

Yi Lin buried the pile of soil, the bone meal everywhere, and the remains of the Sky Locker into the pit.

Gilgamesh and Enki were good friends during his lifetime.

Yi Lin buried them together, and buried them together, which was regarded as fulfilling one of Gilgamesh's wishes.

"What are you proud of? With a little insight, no one can see that you and Enki have a very good relationship."

Yi Lin swept again, and the hole was closed, leaving only a lonely small mound on the spot.

In front of the graves of Gilgamesh and Enkidu, the lock of the sky, Yilin complained in a low voice.

At the end, Gilgamesh carried down a city with his own strength.

With his human body, he resisted the falling force of Tiangong and protected the remaining women and children inside.

This is what Gilgamesh called the "fire".

His actions left a precious seed for the future five thousand years later.

After five thousand years, the human race has flourished again.

"not enough."

Today's human beings are not enough.

After Yilin buried Gilgamesh's bones, she murmured in a low voice.

He finally understood who the real enemy of mankind is.

He also understood what the real disaster that the world was about to face was.

The Apocalypse Knight is just the beginning.

Apocalypse does not mean the end.

Just as Yi Lin mourned silently in front of the grave.

There was a commotion in the sky above the cave.

A group of people fell into the cave from the turbulent lake water.

Among them, there are a few who are particularly high-quality, with magic lights shining all over their bodies, floating down.

A woman with a black cat on her shoulder.

When they came to the grave, the black cat on the woman's shoulder let out a sharp cry.

Besides the woman and the black cat, there was also an acquaintance of Yi Lin who came to this cave together.

Said familiar, in fact, not so familiar.

One of the Lords of the Clocktower...Barthermelo!

He is still a teenager.

But the expression between his brows and eyes made him look old-fashioned.

Except them.

There are also two old people who exude magic power, which is comparable to that of Barthemelo.

Four monarchs!

The rest of the people who came here were all wearing clean magician robes.

It can be easily recognized from the textures on their clothing that these magicians are not low-level.

Among them, there are even several "color scale" magicians.

"How are you still alive!"

The moment Bathomero saw Yi Lin, he clapped his hands on the wheelchair in the same surprise, his voice trembling.

This is impossible!

impossible!

Once the plan is successful, everyone who enters the singularity will die!

Everyone will be turned into the nutrients of the Holy Grail, so that the real Holy Grail will be born!

The Holy Grail, the Holy Grail!

This is the treasure that many magicians have pursued all their lives.

But now there are none!

If someone can get out of there alive, it means that the ceremony has failed!

"Hush."

Yi Lin is still in the state of [Bloodthirsty Disaster] skill maintenance.

He lightly raised an index finger to his mouth.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb them."

After a brief shock.

Others reacted.

They are all "informed persons" in this plan.

Even if it fails, so what?

At worst, just do it again!

Everyone can afford to wait except for Barthemelo!

Ke Yilin's reaction made them feel a little weird.

Yi Lin's expression didn't look like she was bluffing.

Disturbed them?

Who disturbed?

Who are you scaring with this!

"you--"

Beside him, there was a color-level magician who had been annoyed at Yi Lin for a long time, and who had been glaring at Yi Lin in the library, and also acted as a monitor.

The following words, but I can't say a little bit.

Yi Lin, who was supposed to be standing in front of the grave, appeared behind that person at some point.

"Crack."

Yi Lin easily broke his neck.

"It's noisy."

Erin laughed.

His current measurements have reached the state of breaking locks.

He is a magician, but when his strength and agility reach a certain level, his performance in melee combat is also frightening.

You can say that.

He is now both the mental side, the strength side, and the agility side.

The current Yi Lin can be called "Polygon Warrior Rin".

He watched as a high-ranking magician knelt crookedly on the ground because of a broken neck. This scene made everyone present feel their scalps go numb.

Only then did everyone remember one thing.

A thing that was overlooked by them, but very important.

Yi Lin stayed in the clock tower for a while.

How long?

It's been a long time, and everyone including Barthelmelo only remembers that Yi Lin is a little black magician who is not good at learning.

But he forgot that Yi Lin is the evil star that makes all the guild leaders fearful and dare not provoke him in his own territory!

The president of the Apocalypse Guild!

Yi Lin lowered his voice and raised his eyelids. His eyes showed no emotion at all. He looked at the old man in the wheelchair, Barthemelo, and slowly raised his palm: "I have one last question."

The vacant-eyed monarch Bathermelo raised his head blankly, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

"Bashamello G. Dylan...middle name, what does G mean?"

Barthumello remained silent.

"Ghost?"

Fluctuations appeared in Barthemelo's eyes.

"Understood."

Yi Lin nodded indifferently, swinging square and circular light arrays from her hands and wrists respectively.

The light array condensed into a long knife-shaped light and shadow in Yi Lin's hand.

The lights and shadows were colorful, and Yi Lin struck out with a palm.

Barthemelo, with his wheelchair, was split into two in astonishment.

"Ahhhhhh—"

Among the magicians, some witnessed this cruel scene with their own eyes.

Although they are proficient in various types of magic, but when it comes to cruelty, they are still a lot worse.

The magician who grew up in the clock tower has seen too much blood and fire, sorrow and sorrow, and his heart is fragile.

Someone couldn't hold back.

With a shake of his hands, he shot two "Nian Dan" at Yi Lin.

Biubiubiu——

The two bullets were well aimed, but they were finally bounced off Yi Lin's forehead.

Man is a herd creature.

Someone made a move, and the others suddenly realized that they couldn't sit still and wait for death. Then, a strange scene appeared in the cave.

A group of people desperately shook their fingers, chanted mantras, and shot randomly at Yi Lin.

But they seem to have forgotten that apart from the basic curse-type magic "Nian Dan", they also know more magic.

"Why did you use the curse system?"

Feeling the dead skin on her forehead, Yi Lin sighed helplessly as she was getting fuller and fuller.

He was like a ghost, walking by magicians one by one, their heads were blown off their necks one after another, then flew high and fell heavily.

The strange black cat's pupils became round in fright, and it turned around and ran away sullenly.

"You don't think I didn't notice that you are the real body of the monarch, right?"

Yi Lin's Destroyer revolver, which Yi Lin had been carrying on her back for a long time, burst out with a single shot, slapping the cat and hitting the cave wall, making it a cat-shaped lump of flesh and blood.

The scene is a bit cruel.

Obtaining the reminder of the chaos value, swiping the screen frantically in front of Yi Lin.

Brush crazy.

kill! !

kill!

kill...

kill.

Although Yi Lin is not proficient in many magic tricks, he is very familiar with magicians. Even if it is a monarch, it needs a certain amount of preparation before launching a magic trick. Yi Lin just saw the other party raised his finger, and the magic engraving had not had time to flash, so it went out directly, and did not give the other party a chance to release the big move.

Forty-nine seconds later,

Yi Lin's eyes were covered with fragmented corpses.

"call--"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Yi Lin let out a long breath.

so far.

The duration of [Bloodthirsty Disaster] is almost over.

Thank you for sending yourselves here.

Thank you very much.

With gratitude, Yi Lin pushed these corpses to the edge of the cave and let them rot over time.

He should have figured out something was wrong with Bathmelo.

Yi Lin had a thought called "regret".

But sometimes, people have to go through it before they can be wise after the fact, connect the cause and effect, and figure everything out.

The collection of books in the clock tower introduces the deeds of many ancient families.

Only there is no Einzbern family.

Among the many types of magic, there is a kind of magic that is rare and has a low success rate.

"Soul-moving magic".

This kind of magic can transfer the soul and consciousness to another body at a great cost.

Sounds awesome, doesn't it?

But the price is that with the increase in the number of transfers, the soul will gradually decay, suffering from illness all day long, and death is countless times more miserable than normal old age.

The monarch, Barthemero, is very likely to be an ancestor of a certain Einzbern family.

His fanatical persistence has kept him dormant until now, planning everything.

But is it really just attachment?

Yi Lin thinks not.

Before his death, Barthemelo did not resist at all.

It seems that the failure of the Holy Grail Summoning Ceremony made him lose all hope.

Yi Lin speculated that maybe if she didn't kill him, he wouldn't live long without the Holy Grail.

The death of Milien, the demise of Uruk, the past of five thousand years, the depression brought about by Yilin's experience in the past few days, has been relieved a lot with the forty-nine seconds of killing.

He glanced back at the graves of the two of them. Yi Lin didn't plan to stay here for too long and was about to leave.

But at this moment.

Abrupt sudden change.

When he raised his head, he suddenly found that from above his head, the surging lake water had started to be dyed with a strange silver glow.

A beam of light sneaked across the lake and waterfall above and projected down, casting a layer of bright silver in the dark underground cave.

This silvery light, like the luster of metal, is not only very bright, but also faintly reveals a chilling aura like a peerless magic weapon.

Yi Lin was surprised and puzzled.

That silver light made him feel a palpitation, and he suddenly felt aroused.

Step, step, step.

From the darkness, came the sound of two people's footsteps.

Two figures stepped out of the darkness.

The sound of his footsteps, one light and one heavy, one deep and one shallow.

As the two walked towards the silver light, the figure gradually became clearer.

One of them was a blonde woman in a plain black dress with an elaborate butterfly mask on her face.

The other one was a man with white shawl hair and a beating smile on his face. The men wore elaborate magician robes, a style of robe, not a uniform unique to the Clock Tower. He followed behind the woman, and the two of them seemed to regard Yi Lin, who was overwhelmed with presence, as transparent, and walked straight towards the silver beam of light.

"laugh--"

The moment that woman approached.

The hairs all over Yi Lin's body stood upright.

A cold chill rushed from head to feet, making Yi Lin feel like she was soaking in ice water for a moment.

No, to describe it more accurately, Yi Lin felt that the moment the woman approached, she suddenly had the illusion of walking barefoot in a sea of ​​swords and swords. Her skin was intact, and she was bound and whipped by countless blades and steel whips.

"Who are you?"

In astonishment, Yi Lin raised her hand.

The current him has a murderous look and will not refuse anyone who comes.

The woman didn't realize it, and took a few steps towards the silver beam of light.

"Uh, if you have something to say, let's talk about it. We met for the first time. I'm Merlin. I'm not a bad person... Ouch, it's late."

The man who called himself Merlin showed a friendly smile and was about to smooth things over when he suddenly covered his face.

The blond woman wearing a butterfly mask suddenly drew a sword.

A black sword.

On the body of the sword, the pitch-black aurora condensed silently.

From drawing the sword to condensing the black aurora, the blonde woman moved quickly without any hesitation.

That posture, just like Yi Lin killing the magicians, is natural and justifiable.

Woman, a sword fell.

The pitch-black aurora instantly penetrated Yi Lin's chest.

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