tkworld Chapter 237 Want To Be His Fuel
Chapter 237 Want To Be His Fuel
because.
They should not have been sacrificed.
Lynn took the Soul Gatherer, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and walked deeper into the tomb step by step.
No one spoke.
The Bone King and the Sun Thief also followed him silently.
The huge tomb door opened slowly, revealing the dead bones.
Those were the most elite and loyal warriors of the Violet Empire, and they fought with Lynn until the very end.
Lynn lowered his head and slowly put the Soul Gatherer on the ground.
"It's been a thousand years."
"In fact, I sometimes think that if I can watch you go through your life safely, it might not be a bad result."
"But sometimes, things don't always go as expected."
He closed his eyes and stood with his hands behind his back.
In an instant, the entire dark tomb lit up with green spots of light at that moment.
Just as the Bone King and the Sun Thieves stared blankly, the countless green light spots slowly spread out from his body, merging into every withered bone bit by bit.
In an instant.
Countless faces flashed through Lynn's mind one after the other.
He remembers everyone's face, he knows everyone's name, he knows their past and shows them that wonderful future.
to this end.
They throw their heads, shed their blood, and sing on their swords.
"If you remember our ideals."
"Then please take up your swords again."
"I am back."
In an instant, Soul Gathering Weng exploded.
Countless blue souls turned into majestic vortexes, lingering desolately throughout the tomb.
As if someone was mourning, someone was howling, someone was crying triumphantly.
And that is the moment.
In the eye sockets of one after another withered bones, the raging blue soul fire ignited once again.
The rubbing of countless bones.
In this dead tomb that had been silent for a thousand years, a rumble resounded.
sonorous—
sonorous—
With the sound of holding the sword, one after another withered bones lifted their rotten heads, and the soul fire in their eyes was like a dream.
It was ecstasy, it was excitement, it was endless mourning and anticipation.
And that is the next moment.
With the flesh and blood constantly climbing over the bones, with the blood re-infused into the shriveled heart.
All the warriors knelt with swords, and wept in the sky.
"The First Legion of the Violet Empire..."
"The Second Legion of the Violet Empire..."
"The Royal Guards of the Violet Empire..."
They raised their heads one by one, their eyes flushed.
"Wait! Please return to the team!"
Roaring in unison, the echo resounded throughout the Violet Tomb.
Just like the prodigal sons, like the journey to the subjugation of the country, they represent the last remnants of the endlessly glorious empire that once stood on the mainland.
Even today, that empire has already become a part of history.
But for those warriors who have come back on the waves of time.
That is their eternal home and belief.
Lynn took a deep breath and looked at the familiar faces one after another, as if the memory also returned to the battle of the gods a thousand years ago at this moment.
They are their last guards.
He closed his eyes forcefully and said:
"I am back."
...
Flick for a few days.
The legion that was resurrected by Lynn from the tomb was also arranged by the sun thieves to be in line with this era as much as possible.
The Violet Empire has been extinct for a thousand years, and the language, culture, ideas, and customs have all undergone deep-rooted changes. I want to let the ancients from a thousand years ago integrate into the present era.
Definitely not a simple thing.
Not to mention, it was nearly 100,000 people from several legions!
Originally, the sun thieves were worried that these former ancient warriors would cause some exclusion and confusion.
But soon he was surprised to find out.
His worries were completely superfluous.
Because of the strict discipline of the army and the unity of its concepts, even it made him feel genuine awe.
Even after a thousand years.
But really as long as Lynn said a word, the entire army immediately seemed to be alive, showing a strong military literacy and impeccable action.
As if they were one.
The sun thief took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Lynn, sometimes I really envy you, because I really didn't expect that after a thousand years of erosion, the beliefs of your warriors in you would actually change. There was no wavering."
Lynn looked up and said, "You're wrong, they're not believing in me, they're believing in me."
"They believe I can take them and build the world they want."
time flies.
Under the deliberate guidance of the Bone King, all the warriors also knew the truth of the massacre against them that year.
Many of them didn't even know why, and died in the hands of the Soul King whom they had trusted so much.
This has almost become a hurdle in their hearts.
As expected by the Bone King, many people fell into silence after knowing the truth of the matter.
If there is no hate.
That is impossible!
Because if it wasn't for the Soul King, then they wouldn't be able to die, and they wouldn't be the outcasts of the entire era.
A thousand years in the blink of an eye.
The vicissitudes of life.
The old friends, family, wives and children have long since turned into a handful of loess.
The sense of separation from this era cannot be completely erased by a few words.
but……
"I hate him because we didn't die on the battlefield, but by our own hands." A soldier said silently:
"But I don't think he was wrong. If I was in his position at the time, if there was a one in ten thousand chance of resurrecting the Maharaja, I would do it, even if it was to kill me."
The pirates were very surprised.
He doesn't understand.
He thought that the rejection of the Soul King would definitely become the consensus of the entire legion.
He thought that such hysterical obsession would make many people hate it.
But... no.
It seemed that the moment they knew what the Soul King had done was to revive the Majesty, that hatred seemed to sink into a deep pond all of a sudden.
Not just one person, it seems that every one of them has this idea...
"Because they can all die for your Majesty."
When he asked the Bone King, the Bone King's eyes were burning, and he told him such a sentence.
"Senior Sun Thief is also a person from that era, but at that time, you have become a demigod at the top, and you can't understand the despair faced by people at the bottom."
The Bone King whispered:
"Every soldier here is a person who crawled from the bottom step by step, crawled out of war, military chaos, disease, and poverty. It was the Maharaja who brought them out of despair and ignorance, and it was precisely because of They have experienced it, and they want to change more."
"And the Maharaja has long been more than just a king to them, he is even like their father, their banner, the root of their existence."
"Because Your Majesty is the only person so far who really thinks about them, the hardworking people at the bottom, and has worked hard and changed for them."
The Bone King raised his head and said:
"It is precisely because he has done so desperately that there are so many people who want to be his fuel."