This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

In the 227th year of the Human Era, the front line collapsed at the first touch, and none of the 700 soldiers fled, and all of them died in battle.

The leaders of the two major armies, Vulkan and Agni, fought fiercely with the 300 dwarven powerhouses of the sixth level, and were finally forced to blew themselves up, burning the power of the wizard, and died together with the 360th-level powerhouses.

On the top of the city, a black shadow slowly condensed out. Looking at the calmness after the fierce battle below, his eyes were cold, and he shook his head: "Stupid woman, is it worth it for human beings?"

"Crazy like Benemkos."

The black shadow disappeared and merged into the night. The mighty dwarf army stepped on the corpses of countless frontline human soldiers and marched towards the hinterland of the human race.

A fire turned this city, which represented the history of the struggle of the human race, into ashes. The biggest disaster in the history of the human race began.

The front line fell, and the major city-states had to fight on their own, recruiting troops vigorously and organizing resistance. However, the temporary army is far inferior to the regular army. Under the torrent of tyrannical dwarves, they often lose three cities every day.

Countless human races died tragically under the tyrannical iron hooves of the dwarves, until one day, except for the top ten wizards in the palace, the other six-level powerhouses gathered together to make a final struggle for the survival of the human race.

More than twenty sixth-level powerhouses gathered in one city to block the dwarf army, to prevent the building from falling, and to support the raging tide!

This city was named the City of Hope by the human race, also known as the City of Warriors. Countless warriors went forward and gathered in the City of Hope, trying to bring hope to the human race.

In addition, there is a city that rises miraculously in the catastrophe. There is no army, only one person guards the city, but only one person prevents thousands of dwarves from moving forward!

His name is Trundle, a very strange name, the ancient human language is the cursed life.

But he always gives the impression of being gentle, easy-going, helpful, and has never committed any violence. Since the news of Vulcan's self-explosion came after the front line was breached, he stopped and built a City fortress.

The fortress is called the City of Twilight, and it is the city of hope that was built under the bloody twilight after Trundle let out a mournful roar at dusk one day.

Since the collapse of the front line, countless dwarves have ravaged the hinterland, and major cities have suffered catastrophe. Only City of Hope and City of Twilight have survived the torrent, and humans continue to come to seek refuge.

Trundle stood guard on the city wall, watching the tense and fearful expressions on the faces of the people in the city gradually relieved, and life here returned to stability, his heart could not help but calm down.

As Teacher Ruiz said, he is the guardian who protects everything worth protecting.

He was in a small village when he heard the news of Vulkan's death in battle. He almost broke down and ran away on the spot. His fangs grew wildly, his purple pupils radiated a strange light, and his eyes were filled with scarlet. There seemed to be another tyrannical spirit in his body To wake up his strength, his mind was filled with thoughts of killing all living creatures in front of him. Fortunately, Ryze's usual teachings worked. He relied on himself to suppress the tyranny deep in his heart.

Withdrawing his fangs, his eyes and eyes gradually returned to normal, and he kept blaming himself why he didn't rush to the front line earlier, so that he could not only save his mother, but also save the human race.

He admired the deeds of seven hundred soldiers who died in battle and martyred their country. He felt that this was what he should protect. On the other hand, he felt that Teacher Ruiz hadn't taught him one thing.

If there is something worth protecting, there is something worthless, and if there is no value in existence, it should be... destroyed.

The seeds of destruction sprouted in the depths of his heart. The first thing he wanted to destroy was the dwarves, a tyrannical race that didn't do production but only plunder, so it shouldn't exist in this world.

Ryze, who was exiled to another world, didn't know yet that he only taught the way of protection, but he ignored it on the other side. What is worthless does not need to be destroyed, but Trundle, who has been blinded by hatred, wants to destroy the dwarves all the time family.

While guarding Twilight City, Trundle often turned into a hunter and went to the base camp of the dwarves to slaughter.

However, there are too many dwarves, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot destroy this race at once.

"It is necessary to study a witchcraft that can cause large-scale damage. It is best to be triggered passively, so that no grass will grow anywhere I pass."

In the end, Trundle gave up hunting alone, but settled down to study the witchcraft he had conceived with all his strength. The day when this witchcraft was created was the time when the dwarves were destroyed.

In the 230th year of the Era of Humans, the extremely fast-growing dwarves launched a new all-out invasion war, and a greater torrent of death swept across the land. The City of Hope, guarded by more than 20 powerhouses of level 6, was destroyed after only half a day. Defeat, repeat the tragedy three years ago.

All the sixth-level powerhouses were martyred, and none of them escaped. Only the surviving humans saw a black shadow on the tower.

That black shadow looked very much like Trundle.

This news was spread among the human race like sparks, and some even found out the history of Trundel, the son of Legion Commander Vulkan, the student of Great Sage Ryze, and finally, the most shocking news was revealed out.

Trundle turned out to be a descendant of the dwarves! They were the offspring born under the force of the king of the dwarves when Vulkan feigned surrender!

He is a spy sent by the dwarves to the human race.

With the only remaining resistance of the human race, Twilight City became panicked in an instant. Once the seeds of doubt were planted, they would crazily breed and spread.

Therefore, Trundle guards alone, and all the dwarves dare not invade.

Therefore, Trundle never participated in the meetings of other sixth-level wizards, and could not retreat all day long.

That's why Trundle looks extremely weird, with double pupils, purple eyes, and long pointed fangs, very much like a dwarf.

...

And so on, gradually within the human race, there was a voice of "Trundle get out of Twilight".

Trundle woke up from the retreat and saw everyone swearing at him overnight. How gorgeous the praises were before, and how vicious the curses and hatreds are now.

Someone even asked him to die, to accompany his dead mother.

Facing the rumors and rumors, Trundle did not give any explanation, and continued to retreat to perfect his witchcraft.

Finally, the human beings in Twilight City couldn't stand it anymore, and recommended a most prestigious old man over a hundred years old to come to see Trundle.

Trundle received him, and his first words were: "Please leave the Twilight City, my lord."

Trundle felt a little cold in his heart. This old man was rescued during his earliest travels. He followed him to establish Twilight City and sheltered a large number of human races.

But now, he doesn't believe in himself.

Bitterness, depression, sadness, and painful emotions surged in his heart, and Trundle said hoarsely: "Even you, are you going to betray me?"

The old man lowered his head guiltily, knelt on the ground, kowtowed his head continuously, and the bleeding didn't stop.

One, two, three, four...

Stubborn, stubborn old man, answered his attitude with actions.

Trundle laughed self-deprecatingly, smiled a few times, and his voice gradually amplified, piercing the sky, revealing endless arrogance and loss.

"Human race, ungrateful, not discerning right from wrong, I don't know...whether there is any value in existence."

Trundle left, without killing the Twilight City, he left the city he had single-handedly protected, all by himself while everyone was watching.

After Trundle left, the old man lifted his lowered head, showed a bitter smile, took out a dagger, and stabbed it into his chest.

"Master Guardian, the world doesn't believe you, but this old servant believes in you, but if you don't leave, they will come to kill you..."

The old man wasn't worried that Trundle would be killed, he was worried that after Trundle was assassinated, he would go on a killing spree and slaughter human beings.

"Old slave, apologize with death."

The old man without a name lowered his head again, and bowed silently in the direction where Trundle disappeared.

Three days later, the dwarves organized an extremely strong force and besieged the city again. Twilight City, which has always been known as an indestructible fortress, was destroyed in just half a day, leaving no one alive.

Trundle sat cross-legged on a mountain not far from Twilight City, watching the Twilight City ignite and be destroyed in the flames of war, feeling a little complicated.

Since humans expelled him, he no longer helps humans.

This is his creed in life, to repay kindness with kindness, and to repay revenge with revenge. If the dwarves killed Vulkan, they would be exterminated. Since the human race rejected him, he would draw a clear line with the human race from now on and never help each other again.

"Trundle, cursed life."

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind him, taking the shape of a human being, but the face was still unclear.

Trundle turned his head back, without the slightest shock, and said indifferently: "Strange life, you followed me all the way, what's the matter?"

"No big deal, just staring at you, worried that you are helping humans."

Trundle raised his eyelids slightly, and said with a sneer, "I'm not that boring. I will no longer interfere in the war between the human race and the dwarf race."

"However, if I want to make a move, what will you do? Kill me like you treated City of Hope?"

Hei Ying was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the offspring of the human race and the dwarf king. His wisdom is beyond ordinary people. He has cultivated to the fifth level at the age of five. Now, he has reached the point where there is no way to advance to the sixth level. "

Trundle ignored him, turned around and prepared to continue studying his witchcraft, "If it's okay, get out."

Loki's appearance gradually appeared on Heiying's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a wicked smile: "What if I tell you that your mother, Vulkan, was killed by me?"

Trundle's calm face finally changed. Unbelievable, rage, manic emotions intertwined, an incomparable aura roared and surged all over his body, stretched out a finger, and touched the black shadow's eyebrows, and said extremely coldly: " Can you say that again?"

"I am Loki, your mother was the one who commanded the siege of the dwarves to die. Before she died, she told me how she wanted to see you before she died, Trundle, the cursed life—"

Before he finished speaking, he was wiped out by Trundle's finger. The extremely terrifying aura, full of death and tyranny, immediately stained Trundle's eyes red, and his fangs swelled wildly.

He opened his arms, and his muscles like horned dragons continued to expand, gradually becoming inhuman, like a dwarf, and kept roaring towards the sky.

"Loki, I want you dead!"

The twilight of the gods is coming soon, and the next world is about to open. Thank you Tian Yidao and book friends for your rewards, as well as your recommendation votes, vote more, and push this book up~

We shall become gods!