The latest website: Byron stood on the crowded street, leaning on the smaller one to squeeze from the crowd to the front.

Oncoming are hordes of ground-walking dragon knights, holding dark banners high.

The sun shone on their armor, making the knights seem to glow.

Today is the day when General Darkmoon returns victoriously, and the general has won another hearty victory as usual.

same as before.

He walked through the central street of the royal court with the victory items and prisoners in a high-profile way, and greeted the cheers of the people.

But Byron seemed to dislike the general very much.

When he saw the figure holding up the matte long sword, he hesitated, and suddenly shouted to the figure who currently holds the highest power in the kingdom amid the waves of cheers.

"General!"

"What's the point of starting this war?"

"There is starvation outside the city, why don't you solve it?"

The people around looked at Byron in horror, and immediately distanced themselves from him.

But the louder cheers around him overshadowed Byron's voice, and General Darkmoon walked directly across the avenue as if he didn't hear Byron's words.

Just the sight under the helmet, inadvertently glanced at this daring young man.

The boy had gathered up his courage and came here to question General Darkmoon, but he didn't expect that he would be like a clown without any response.

He was a little dejected, but perhaps also a little fortunate.

In the end, he wandered around the outside at a loss, and didn't return home until it was almost dark.

Byron's family is a very ordinary family in the city. His father is a carpenter and his mother is a servant of a noble family.

He also has a brother and a sister.

This is a big family, the whole family lives in an old house built of wood; although life is poor, at least the family is together and it is safe.

A most ordinary family, most people in Pence City are like this.

Just as he opened the door, the five-year-old girl who was sitting under the wooden ladder and was catching stones immediately raised her head and pointed at him and shouted in a childish voice.

"Second brother is back!"

Byron immediately raised his finger: "Shh!"

"Don't shout."

Byron was away all day today, and the family knew that when he came back, they would definitely train him.

In order to bribe his sister, he took out a few pure white and smooth and delicate stones from his pocket and gave them to his sister, which were much better than the stones her sister used to play the game of catching stones.

The younger sister was very happy, holding the stone with one hand, her eyes seemed to be shining, and her mouth was tightly closed and she kept nodding.

With the other hand, brother Byron: "Shh!"

Byron asked again: "Is Daddy back?"

The sister pointed behind Byron, and as soon as he turned around, he saw his father standing at the door.

As soon as Byron's face collapsed, he was pulled behind by his father.

Byron's father had scars on his face and one ear was missing, a disability from a previous war in the kingdom.

However, it was lucky to be able to save a life, and all of his father's brothers died in that war.

Father didn't put down the chisel in his hand, he pointed at Byron angrily and asked him.

"what happened?"

"Listen, you ran into the street today and questioned General Darkmoon?"

"Don't you want to live?"

"Why do you like to offend others so much?"

The four consecutive questions were enough to reflect Byron's father's anxiety.

Byron did not admit defeat in the slightest: "Because others did wrong."

Father disliked Byron's stubbornness: "Everyone else is wrong, but you are right?"

Byron is also very stubborn: "What's right is right, and what's wrong is wrong. Is it hard to tell?"

"Killing is wrong."

"Bullying others is wrong!"

"It's wrong to deceive people!"

"Is this kind of question still worth thinking about?

"Why do I offend people because they're not doing it right, can't I?"

His voice was even louder: "The war launched by General Darkmoon is just killing people, and it doesn't make any sense."

"They are killing people all day long, killing people in chaos, killing dissidents; every year they are fighting other countries and their own people."

"These people have never thought about how to govern this country, and they have never thought about the past for everyone."

"There are so many people starved to death outside, and everyone's life is getting harder and harder. They don't know how to solve the problem, and they know how to squeeze us to start a war."

"Why can't I?"

Father was very angry, but his mouth was a little stupid, and he didn't know how Byron was.

In the end, he could only say, "You!"

"Sooner or later, you will suffer a big loss!"

Byron turned his head: "That won't change the black and white of right and wrong in this world."

His father slapped him on the back: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, go in!"

"time to eat!"

The family sat on the wooden floor, around a long table, the dusk sun had dimmed, and the interior was even darker.

The food on the table was a mushy-looking mass with an unpleasant smell, with a few strands of rotten vegetable leaves that were not fresh.

But this kind of thing is already rich.

With so many people in the family, they can only eat two meals a day, and they are not full.

Usually, the father and eldest brother, who are the main laborers, are fed first, and then it is the turn of others.

Father, mother, brother, and sister sat together. Although the conditions were not good, they were considered warm. Byron sat beside his sister.

Seeing that his sister was still clutching the stones he gave her under the table, Byron couldn't help pinching her face.

"Byron!" his mother called to him.

He took the bowl that his mother handed over, and his mother gave him a lesson.

"Don't run around tomorrow, just help at home."

Byron: "Got it!"

The place where Byron's house is located is the west area of ​​Pansi City.

in the dark.

At this moment, in the western district of the city, a large number of unknown and mysterious characters are active.

And the center of their activities is Byron's home.

Several people in black cloaks came to the back door of Byron's house. The eyes under the cloaks looked into the room and saw Byron who was sleeping soundly.

The boy had been aimlessly busy all day, and was exhausted.

Like most children his age, he knew a lot and heard a lot.

But only, I don't know what I really want.

He didn't even know what he was going to face next.

One of them asked, "Are you sure?"

Another replied: "It's been confirmed long ago, it must be him!"

The mental power is staggered and swept over and over again.

"It doesn't look too surprising?"

"It's just that the looks are outstanding, but what is this?"

"He is not tall, ordinary, and can't find any characteristics. Why was he selected?"

It is difficult for him to understand, at least according to the eyes of the powerful, this person is too ordinary.

Another: "It was God's will."

This is the end of it.

Yes, it is God's will.

The other party is the son of rage chosen by God himself.

They are only believers of God, how can they know how the gods choose.

Perhaps God has seen the future, the destined destiny.

In one sentence, everything has been explained.

The man nodded.

Then don't think about it, just arrange everything prepared for the king of the pre-selection of the abyss.

"Is the king selection ceremony ready?"

"The chief priest will arrive tonight, and he will definitely ask when that time comes."

The people next to him dare not boast about Haikou: "How can such a huge ceremony be so fast; even if it is ready, it has to be checked again and again, but I dare not prepare it."

The screen is pulled to the sky.

A large number of mysterious characters have set up a huge ritual array in the west area of ​​the city. On the densely packed nodes are hollowed out spar, placed in different places, waiting for someone to activate them.

And in Byron's home, it is right in the center of this ritual formation.

The boy who was sleeping soundly in the room, the back of his wooden bed was painted with terrifying and **** lines and runes.

That is the divine name of the God of original sin.

Also, the symbol representing the rage of original sin.

under the moonlight.

He rolled over and snored lightly.

In his sweet dream, he beat a liar he caught before to the bottom of his head.

In his sweet dream, he questioned General Darkmoon righteously and won everyone's praise. ——

The royal court hall.

All the information collected by General Darkmoon's intelligence personnel will be sent to General Darkmoon.

The actions of the Abyss Religion are very secretive, and they have already begun to arrange it when the Dark Moon General has not returned.

But this kind of secret action, once exposed, there is no more secret at all.

What General Darkmoon got was a portrait and all the background of the person on the portrait. He used to read the text first, and then look at the person on the portrait.

"Their target is this child?"

General Darkmoon looked at this portrait and felt a little familiar.

"It seems to have some impressions!"

"Where have you seen it?"

suddenly.

He suddenly remembered.

He had seen this face on his triumphant return.

An image emerged from my mind,

General Dark Moon stared at the paper, his eyes moved slightly: "It turned out to be that child!"

The dazzling sun shines through the helmet, making the eyes a little dazed, and a child on the road stares at him and shouts at him.

What did he ask himself then?

Oh, remembered.

he asked himself.

"General!"

"What's the point of starting this war?"

At that time, it was not anger, but doubt and confusion that came out of my mind.

Even a child is questioning himself, asking himself the meaning of waging war.

"yes!"

"has no meaning?"

"I've won another war. I've won many wars, but have I really won anything?"

At this moment, General Darkmoon thought of this question again.

The long-awaited plan came to mind.

He lowered his hand holding the paper and looked down at the floor tiles in the hall.

if.

If there is another war.

He hopes that all problems can be solved with a single war.

"A truly meaningful war."

"A war that solves all problems."

The curly-haired aide on the side was the one who passed the information to General Darkmoon. When he saw that the general had finished thinking, he immediately asked.

"Would you like to start preparing, put all these people..."

However, General Dark Moon said something that surprised the curly-haired staff: "No, don't worry about them."

The staff was stunned, and he paused for a long time before continuing to ask.

"General!"

"Do nothing?"

General Darkmoon did not answer, but had another matter with this confidant.

"Just this morning, it was confirmed."

"Several lords in the south are preparing to leave the kingdom. They have turned away from their ancestors and beliefs. They want to become kings!"

"One king's name makes them forget everything."

"but!"

"That is the richest place in the royal court, and it also controls the mouth of the Shepherd's River."

"We absolutely cannot lose it."

When General Darkmoon said this, his emotions were a bit uncontrollable.

"You!"

"How many more people do we have to die to save this country."

"How many more battles do we need to fight to stabilize this country, to complete our restructuring, and to create the kingdom we want."

General Darkmoon took care of the status quo and the difficulties they faced.

"Will these people wait for us to complete the transformation?"

"Can we still fight?"

"Next time, how many people will really be willing to go out with us?"

"People in the royal court are tired of war, and there are fewer and fewer people supporting us, while our enemies are getting stronger and stronger."

"So many people are trying to pull us out of our position to run this country, and so many people are sitting around waiting for us to be torn apart and gnawed from the corpse of this country."

Dark Moon looked at the staff, that look made the staff feel a little scary.

"If there's a way, it could kill a lot less people."

"Would you choose this method?"

The staff was silent.

He instinctively felt that General Darkmoon was planning something terrible.

Moreover, it is likely to be related to the plan of the Abyss Church this time. ——

The prayer hall secret room in the west area of ​​the city.

The old man in the black cloak stooped and faced the statue of the God of Original Sin.

"are you ready?"

One of the fallen priests looked at each other and replied.

"Everything is set up."

"The king selection ceremony has been prepared."

"The budget is over, and the sacrifices are enough." Gu Zhi

"The son of rage is also in place."

The old man nodded: "Then, let's welcome the will of God!"

The old priest, who is like a monster, has to walk with crutches, and when he walks farther, he needs to be supported by others.

But he went under the statue and prostrate on the ground.

The situation is different.

Under the altar, clumps of black mud poured out.

As a strange mass of black mud poured into his body, it looked terrifying and disgusting, but his dry and foul-smelling body actually filled up little by little.

The body that was originally hunched has become tall and straight.

He unexpectedly became younger temporarily, and he didn't look like the same person before.

The High Priest turned his head, and he felt completely different at this time. All the fallen Priests lowered their heads involuntarily, daring not to meet his eyes.

As soon as he turned around, he turned into a black shadow.

out of the prayer hall.

The other fallen priests immediately chased after them, and each performed magical techniques to follow the target location.

The shadow quickly swept across the street, over the top of the house, and finally appeared above the tallest clock tower in the west of the city.

And other fallen priests have also arrived at other nodes.

The Acting Archbishop of the Abyss Church stared into the distance, watching the abyss sacrifice ceremony that could be started at any time, and finally his eyes fell on the center of the ceremony.

He had a wild smile on his face and opened his mouth.

"The new king of original sin."

"Your throne is ready for you."

"Just let me push you to the throne with my own hands."

the other side.

Byron was in the house early in the morning helping with chores and mopping the floor.

Next up is repairing the house, packing things up, and taking care of my sister.

Father and eldest brother took over a job and wanted to go out to work; father went out first, but eldest brother came to Byron's side.

He patted Byron, who was wiping the floor, on the shoulder and said to him.

"Don't run around today, stay home."

"Take a good look at your mother and little sister, don't you know!"

Byron is a little impatient, and young people hate others to take care of themselves.

"Know it!"

"When you come back, I'll be sure to get things done."

The eldest brother shook his head: "You can't run around when things are done. Recently, you can always see some strange people nearby."

"I also saw a few days ago that Wang Ting's search team was investigating these people. They were investigating several cases of disappearance, but there is no result yet."

"I don't know if these people did it, but it's quite disturbing."

Byron nodded and said a word.

"Those people in the search team, what else can they do besides extortion?"

The eldest brother also knew Byron's temper, and left with his father without much.

But not long after the elder brother and father left, the mother suddenly found a toolbox in the corner.

"Your father and eldest brother don't know who they are, and they forgot to bring the box again."

"Byron!"

"Hurry up and send them there."

Byron put down the brush and looked at the box.

"It's big brother!"

He got up and wiped his hands, then went down and straddled the box over him.

He stood at the door and greeted his mother and sister.

His mother told him: "Don't linger on the road, come back quickly."

Byron: "Understood, I'll send it over and come back."

After that, Byron pushed the door and walked away.

He didn't know how many eyes were on him at the moment.

And when he moved, everything moved.

He was paying attention to his sights from a distance, and they collided together at this moment.

"what to do?"

"Start early."

"Just at the approximate predetermined location."

There are many people on the street, pedestrians, vendors, people shopping.

Everyone is busy with their own affairs, and there are many beggars in the corner, begging for food from passers-by.

Byron walked forward unhurriedly, not far from home where his father worked.

He also thought in his heart that he might run into the big brother who came back to pick up the box when he was halfway there.

How to laugh at him then, pretending to be mature and teaching himself in the morning, but he himself is also a daredevil.

"Teach me a lesson all day, this time it's your turn."

suddenly.

A gust of wind blows.

The people on the street immediately kept retreating, and everyone didn't know how such a strange wind would suddenly blow.

Even those sailing beasts were screaming, as if they felt something bad.

Byron raised his hand to cover his eyes, and looked into the distance from the corner of his eye.

He vaguely saw a ray of light rising into the sky, connecting to the sky.

After the wind subsided, everyone was wondering, where did such a strange wind come from.

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted.

"Look at the sky!"

Everyone on the street raised their heads and looked at the sky.

I saw that the clouds in the sky seemed to be attracted by something, forming a weird vortex.

And, spinning at an unusual rate.

In addition, the red silk threads in the sky are vertical and horizontal, condensing a huge ritual array.

The ritual array is a program used to communicate with other beings, it can be the spiritual world, it can be a god, it can be some powerful props, or other beings in the spiritual world.

And this ritual array.

Leading to the abyss.

Byron's head was buzzing, his eyes widened.

"Character?"

"How can words glow?"

"How can there be words glowing in the sky?"

The streets were silent, and no one uttered a word for a long time.

Byron's eyes moved along the huge ritual array, and finally noticed the center of the sea of ​​​​clouds.

A beam of light penetrates the sea of ​​clouds, connects everything, and is the core of everything.

He just saw it.

The direction of the beam of light is obviously the direction of his own home.

"what happened?"

"Why is there light in my house?"

"What happened?"

Byron is just the son of a commoner. He has never even seen extraordinary power. How can he see such a scene.

He was stunned and didn't move for a long time.

And at this time, something terrible happened.

The beam of light connects to the sea of ​​clouds, and a door slowly opens in the rotating sea of ​​clouds, a door leading to another world.

Behind the door is the dark side of all spirits.

At this moment it is pouring its filth into the world, leading disasters to the world.

In everyone's terrified eyes, the clouds in the sky turned red.

The whole sky seemed to be on fire.

And a small meteorite slowly fell from the door, but the terrifying coercion emanating from the meteorite overwhelmed the entire Pansi City.

Around the meteorite, a large number of flowing fires fell from the sky.

Fall into the world.

A terrifying stream of fire swept across the sky, heading towards their direction, the western district of the city where they were.

Everyone was terrified by this scene, until someone shouted hoarsely.

"Run!"

The originally noisy but orderly streets were swallowed up by chaos in an instant.

Everyone seems to have lost their sense of ants, scurrying around on the ground, accompanied by one after another sound.

"My God, what the **** is that?"

"Fire, the sky is burning red."

"Hide quickly, quickly find a place to hide."

Byron also reacted from shock.

Looking at the beam of light rising into the sky, the streamers fell towards the earth one after another.

He suddenly rushed like crazy, and rushed towards his own home.

Halfway through the run, turn around an alley.

He threw the box he was carrying on the ground.

He was in a hurry, he was accelerating with all his strength.

Because he saw his home, the beam of light came from his home.

He saw more.

A stream of fire fell into the sky.

And the target of that fire is his own home.

Byron's pupils rose to the extreme in an instant, and his face turned pale.

He shouted in front of him with the loudest voice he could make.

Called his mother, and his sister.

"Mother!"

"Saline!"

"Leave now!"

"Come out quickly, come out of the house quickly."

He felt it, he seemed to hear a sound, and the mother at home should have felt the situation outside.

Byron looked expectantly at the door of the house.

Finally, someone appeared at the door.

Byron watched as it was pushed away, and then a figure emerged from behind.

There was a look of ecstasy on Byron's face.

"Mother!"

"Saline!"

The mother pushed the door open with her sister in her arms and rushed out.

But it was too late by this time, and the stream of fire swept across the sky and hit Byron's house.

"Boom!"

The flame spread instantly, engulfing the surrounding dozens of meters.

In an instant, everything was ignited, and the nearby temperature rose to an unbearable level for ordinary people.

But all this has nothing to do with Byron, he felt as if he was ignited in an instant, and the flame burst out from his chest and rushed to the top of his skull.

The scalp exploded.

He saw with his own eyes his home collapsed, his mother and sister were engulfed by flames and disappeared in a cloud of red.

The last appearance of his mother in his eyes was looking up at the expression on his face.

The last look was the look that Byron could not understand.

before the fire.

Byron stopped, holding his head.

"Do not!"

"don't want!"

Finally, he made a sound that nearly ripped his throat apart.

"No!"

Byron looked at the house that had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and his whole body was shaking.

Byron grabbed his hair hard, but couldn't do anything other than keep shaking.

Finally, he walked forward.

A little bit closer to the sea of ​​​​fire, close to the collapsed burning house.

suddenly.

There was movement in the sea of ​​fire.

Byron stared blankly, as if expecting something.

However, no miracle happened.

what he saw.

It was the worst nightmare he had ever seen in his life.

A body engulfed in flames, a charred corpse stood up from the flames.

On the scorched black skin, the cracked areas were filled with patterns of flames, and extraordinary power spread out from the body, telling the world that it was an extraordinary life form.

In the direction it is in, the flame becomes extraordinarily active, and all flames turn with its realization.

His mother turned into a flame monster, which was occupied by abyss monsters.

The famous Burning Heart Demon in the abyss is a monster that can take the body of others and control the consciousness of others.

The charred body hugged the body of another child, staggered in the fire, and looked around blankly.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on Byron.

She made a sound.

"what!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Byron...it hurts!"

"The fire is burning... it is burning me..."

"It really hurts~lightnovelpub.net~ Byron...Byron...help me...by..."

The soaring fire dyed Byron's eyes red.

I don't know if it's the reflection of fire or the filling of blood.

"what!"

He rushed to his home desperately and plunged into the fire.

And this time.

The meteorite in the sky also fell on the ground.

The powerful impact destroyed the buildings on the ground in pieces, the smoke and dust rose high, and the terrifying flames seemed to set the entire western district on fire.

And Byron was also thrown out like a rag, completely losing consciousness.

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