A world that is terminally ill. In the third simulated martial arts world, Xu Xi also said this. However. This is not the same as that time. The "disease" in the world of martial arts actually comes from people and from the whole of Da Gan. The "disease" of the wizarding world is a world disease in the true sense. The originally normally functioning world of the living is captured and affected by the endless underworld and gradually assimilated into a part of the underworld. The illness is serious. Very sick. In the world of martial arts, Xu Xi can lead those who want to survive to resist Da Gan's stupidity. But this time, Xu's family had no way out. The resistance was too overwhelming, and it was an interference and erosion at the world level.
unless. Someday in the future. Xu Xi was able to break free from the shackles and become a legendary wizard of the seventh ring. Otherwise, the destruction of this world is inevitable, and all existence will be corrupted by the underworld, losing their self and emotions, and becoming confused undead spirits. "Servia, it's easy to save people, but it's hard to save the world." Xu Xi opened his fingers and sipped a glass of water. Explain to a girl who has never known the wizarding world and the underworld the origin of this undead disaster and its final outcome. It was a catastrophe that could not be stopped by human power. Maybe it's a thousand years, maybe it's a hundred years. The breath of the underworld will completely corrupt the wizarding world. At that time, everything familiar will disappear in an instant, whether it is the memories between people or the glorious and profound history, all will be reset under the scouring of the underworld. "Servia, you've already noticed it." Xu Xi looked at the girl and said, "This world is dying, and the number of undead is increasing year by year. You who often deal with undead should be well aware of this." "……I." The girl was a little confused. He lowered his head and looked at his hands covered in steel. The hand that could hold the heavy sword now seemed weak, limp and trembling. "…You are right." "In the past, I was able to clean up the undead by myself, but in the past two years, the number of undead has increased and it has become difficult to clear them out."
Sylvia confirmed Xu Xi's statement. The tone is confused. Distracted and trance. All along, Serviya has been upholding the spirit of chivalry and following the family motto of the Crawfield family to protect the people in the territory. Even though thousands of years have passed, people no longer recognize Clawfield. But this does not affect the girl's protection at all. She voluntarily and sincerely protected every unarmed civilian, thinking that this was what she should do and was also a kind of atonement to her parents. But now. The cruel truth shatters the illusory dreams. The world is about to die. The people you protect will be destroyed along with the world. Became a soul without reason and without past. Does such a world really have any meaning... Sylvia was silent for a long time and asked Xu Xi for confirmation again. "Master Wizard, will the world really die?" It’s not that I don’t trust the Xu family. But the matter is of great importance and must be asked several times. "Yeah," Xu Xi nodded, looking at the serious face of the skeleton, "For us, the world is vast and boundless, and it is difficult to fight against it." "But in fact, the world is also fragile. Facing a more powerful existence, it will become vulnerable." Xu Xi thinks. In this area of world destruction. There should be no one more familiar with it than him. After all, in the courtyard of the real world, there are four girls who do this every day. “…” Perhaps the news was too shocking and destroyed the girl's persistence. Her soul became dim and she sat there blankly, without moving. Xu Xi got up and left. Decided to leave the girl alone. The crisis of world corruption actually has no impact on Sylvia. She has already become dead and it is impossible for her to be affected a second time. only.
The brightest and kindest emerald of the Crawfield family. Always worrying about the safety of others. "A fake hero?" Xu Xi shook his head when he thought of the girl's self-proclaimed title. The criterion for judging a fake hero and a true hero is never the so-called strength. It's something deeper that can't be seen directly. ———— [In the dead of night, you are thinking about your future plans in the dilapidated mansion, thinking about the subsequent direction and further goals] [Practice, become stronger, delve into life and death, explore the soul, and study the truth] This is your primary goal. [While you were thinking, you met Sylvia Clawfield who had returned from cleaning up the dead.] You had a night talk. [As a parting gift, you told the girl the truth about the world so that she could be prepared and not be overwhelmed by the sudden wave] [After hearing the truth, the girl was speechless for a long time, as if she was hit by the news] She's a little broken in front of you … [The blood moon falls, the black sun rises] [A new day has arrived. You are a little worried about Sylvia's condition, but the girl's spirit is much stronger than you think.] She does not have the power of a hero. [She does not have the hero's holy sword] [But he has a strong will that ordinary people can't reach] [After digesting your information, Sylvia said she would not give up easily. Even if the world is destroyed, she will protect it until the last moment.] [After saying that, the girl lay down on your lab table and took off her armor.] [Head tilted, face turned away, not daring to look you in the eye] "Servia, are you still not used to it?" "Yes... yes... sorry, I'm still a little embarrassed..." [As usual, you collected and studied Sylvia's bones. At the same time, you noticed that Sylvia's soul fire was sometimes high and sometimes low, and it seemed that she was a little too shy.] [You should speed up your research appropriately] [Let the girl finish the experiment sooner and put on the armor for concealment again]
"The wizard is very gentle." [Servia noticed your details and gave you a good person card] [Study, practice, study again, practice again] [Time flies by so fast, the one-month deadline you set ends like a shooting star] [After completing the last observation and research, you put away all the data and instruments, stored them in the stomach of a special creature, and said goodbye to the undead girl] [At the time of parting, the girl made a request to you] call-- call-- The bony wings flapped and the huge bone bird swooped down to the ground. As the howling gale blew away the foul and damp air surrounding the mansion, Sylvia first looked at it, then at Xu Xi who was wearing a wizard robe. "Master Wizard, can I ask you for a favor?" "What's wrong, Sylvia?" "Before you leave, can you take me to the sky so that I can see the territory of the Clawfield family from above?" At the main gate. The hollow voice of the undead came from within the thick, rusty armor. Anxious and uneasy. Afraid of Xu Xi’s rejection. "Okay, it's nothing," Xu Xi said with a smile.