Chapter 362 Revolving Lantern

"Joseph, your talent is outstanding. Congratulations on your second place."

A middle-aged professor with thinning hair and black-rimmed glasses was sitting on a velvet upholstered seat with exquisite workmanship and expensive materials.

Looking at the face that handed him the transcript, the smile on his face was disgusting.

"Teacher, Ferdinand and I have the same grades. Why is he first and I can only be second?"

The young Joseph had golden curly hair. He stubbornly raised his head and looked at his teacher.

The middle-aged professor twitched his lips.

He took off his glasses, leaned down slightly, and looked down at this little boy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"That's young Sir Ferdinand, watch your words."

……

"Joseph, congratulations on being chosen to become a great knight and serve the empire!"

The speaker was a beautiful woman with golden waterfall-like hair and eyes as bright as stars.

The young Joseph lowered his head slightly shyly.

"Thank you, Tina."

He hesitated for a moment, then seemed to muster up the courage to invite the beautiful and lovely person opposite.

"Can I invite you to have dinner with me tonight?"

Facing Joseph's invitation, Tina was slightly stunned.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't agree to your invitation." Tina continued with an apologetic smile, "Ferdinand invited me to attend his dance today, and I have already agreed to him."

Hearing this, something in Joseph's eyes gradually dimmed.

……

"Imperial Sword!"

"Imperial Sword!"

"Imperial Sword!"

In the square, the people of the empire were cheering and shouting.

Joseph, who had returned in triumph, was riding a silver-white war horse and walked in from the city gate.

Surrounded by the crowd, they entered the palace from the city gate.

The moment he entered the palace and disappeared from people's sight, a transparent barrier rose from behind him and his men, isolating them from the outside world.

This is a sacred object of the empire, a powerful means that only the Knight Code can possess.

A noble man with green curly hair, about the same age as Joseph, slowly walked out of the shadows in the palace.

"Ferdinand?!" Looking at the man in front of him, Joseph looked confused.

"Joseph, your reputation is too high."

"The empire only needs one leader, you should understand this."

While speaking, as Ferdinand turned over the knight's code in his hand, streaks of colorful knight's power were forcibly extracted from the bodies of Joseph and his warriors who had gone through life and death together.

Their cultivation was gone at this moment!

The royal guards who had been ambushing them in advance quickly stepped forward, covering their mouths with their right hand, and drew out a scimitar as long as their forearm with their left hand, and quickly swiped it on their necks.

Seeing the brothers who followed him die in front of his eyes, Joseph was filled with endless anger in his heart.

It was at this time that a murmur that only he could hear sounded in his ears.

"Do you crave more power?"

"Joseph, you are a genius and you should not be targeted and restricted like this. Your legend should not stop here!"

"Abandon the Knight Code, it can give you the power, and so can I."

"Come, believe in me, child!"

Joseph's lips were bitten so hard that they turned white, and blood seeped out from between his teeth.

More and more knights who have been with him through life and death have their necks cut off and thrown aside like garbage.

Looking at this scene, Joseph's previous faith collapsed instantly.

"tell me your name!"

"My name is Fallen."

…    That was the darkest and most tragic history of the empire.

It is also a day destined not to be recorded in the annals of history.

A large number of people died in the main city of the empire. Ferdinand, who was trained as a successor, and his fiancée, Tina, the future princess of the empire, were cut in half and lost their lives.

A large number of buildings were destroyed, and the knight army suffered heavy losses!

That day was the day when Joseph, the Sword of the Empire, betrayed his faith and fell into darkness.

If it weren't for the Empire's profound heritage, the Empire's Code of Relic Knights would have exploded with all its might, suppressing the fallen Empire's Sword.

The fall of the main city of the empire was only a matter of time.

Just when it was time to employ people, the empire was hit hard again, and they wanted to use Joseph's hand to go to the extremely evil city to kill other forces, so he was spared one life.

Joseph was exiled to the City of Evil, and the honor of his Imperial Sword was wiped away, leaving only the name of the Fallen Knight.

……

Scenes from the past appeared in my mind like a revolving lantern.

Joseph's consciousness gradually became clear from blur.

In his ears, the voice that had appeared before appeared again.

"I can give you endless life, endless power, and make you live again!"

Come to life... Joseph looked at his headless posture, and it suddenly dawned on him that his head was placed in his hand.

The man in the helmet had a sad smile on his face.

"never mind."

The Headless Horseman repositioned the head in his hand on his neck.

Then, he took off his helmet with both hands, took off the armor that had accompanied him in numerous battles and killed countless people, and stepped firmly on the ground with his feet.

It was a young man with yellow and disheveled hair and a haggard appearance.

Thousands of years later, his appearance still seems to remain at the moment of his fall.

Joseph glanced behind him.

Within that door of endless depravity and darkness, the voice of temptation continues to sound.

Joseph glanced down at his hands.

He used his last strength, gathered his right hand into a claw, pierced the heart, and pulled out the still beating black heart from his body.

"Goodbye."

Joseph's dry voice sounded, and he held his heart hard, crushing it.

As the heart was broken, pitch-black juice exploded all over the floor.

The seductive whisper in my ears finally disappeared.

At this moment, the darkness in the eyes of Han Zhan, Gong Yangjin and Bob gradually receded, and the originally "static" scene became vivid again.

Gong Yangjin still maintained the posture of swinging his sword.

The next moment she regained consciousness, Xuanyuan Sword struck the door.

Without any accident or resistance, the door leading to the Fallen Land was shattered and completely disappeared!

At the same time, in the ears of Gong Yangjin and Han Zhan, the reminder of the killing battlefield sounded:

"You have successfully killed the enemy camp character, social level 4, despised."

"You get a reward of 10 million points."

Looking at the fallen knight lying in a pool of black blood, the man had taken off his armor and was so skinny that he couldn't even see his human form.

Next to him, a colorful character identity card was shining brightly.

Kill an enemy character and there is a chance that the corresponding character identity card will drop.

Has it actually been shipped?

Han Zhan picked up the card. On the card was a naked man tied to a cross.

——You are an existence that is despised and hated by the whole world. You know very well that they despise you because they are afraid.

——And you deeply despise this world!

(End of this chapter)

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