I really don't want to be a disaster

"Walk the road I walked, feel the wind I blow, and shine the sunshine that warmed me,"

"Come with me, to relive the scenery in my memory."

……

Two drops of cold tears flowed from the corners of Yi Lin's tightly closed eyes.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

But Yi Lin is not sad.

This is... hate.

Regret for myself, and hatred for "them".

"Sorry, everything is my fault..."

"I promised Gilgamesh to bring them 'victory'..."

"I also promised you, Brother Jian and the others, that I would bring you back to my world..."

"I also promised Milian that I would return to the real world alive with her..."

"What I promised, none of the promises I made came true. It was me who 'betrayed' them."

"It's me, too weak."

The past, the promises that have been made, seem to have turned into a heavy burden, weighing on Yi Lin's shoulders.

It made Yi Lin feel hard to breathe, out of breath.

He opened his eyes again, his pupils were ruthlessly cold, as iron as steel.

Countdown: [100/100]

The pitch-black beam of light spread from the center to all directions, including Yi Lin who was sitting quietly.

In a blink of an eye, Yi Lin disappeared in place.

Rumble.

After Yi Lin left, this barren land where Yi Lin had been lying in the open air for a long time quickly collapsed, collapsed into the void, and annihilated into gray dust.

Chapter 1066 "Myth Descends: Babylon That Never Falls"

The jet-black streamer forms a deep passage.

Yi Lin arrived at the end stepping on the jet-black streamer.

A dark sky, no stars, no light.

From the depths of the unreachable sky, there are chains extending down.

At the end of the chain, there are narrow cages hanging.

The undead were curled up, hanging in the sky like humble prisoners.

"arrive!"

When Yi Lin opened his eyes, he found himself trapped in a cage. He didn't panic, let alone panic, and looked around the environment immediately.

All the undead are locked in cages.

Including Yi Lin.

The narrow cage hangs in the sky, and it cannot touch the sky or touch the ground.

Yi Lin lowered her head, and there was a pitch-black mist under the cage, which looked a bit like an "abyss" where she would die if she fell into it.

Looking up, the cages are sparsely distributed, a hundred of them, and all the undead are in the cages with their heads down, unable to see their faces clearly.

The far end of the sky.

Four lights appeared.

Those four lights and shadows condensed into four seats with different styles in the sky.

Four seats are green, red, silver and black.

The green seats were rotting and fetid.

The red seat is as red as blood, full of murderous aura.

There are countless hideous weapons upside down on the silver seat, whoever sits will die.

There seems to be a dark mist lingering on the black seat, hazy.

There was nothing on the four seats, but Yi Lin just watched from the sidelines, and she could faintly feel that the four seats gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.

All the undead looked up and looked at the empty seat.

For a moment, everything was silent.

They all felt the coercion from the soul from the four seats.

Yi Lin gritted her teeth, suppressing the anger in her heart.

He knew very well what those four seats represented.

That is the source of all disasters.

Lord of Famine!

Lord of War!

Lord of Conquest!

Lord of Death!

The four rulers...arrived!

A series of illusory shadows, some resembling people, some resembling dogs, and some resembling monsters, appeared one after another.

Dim dots of light dotted the empty sky.

In a blink of an eye, the undead seemed to be surrounded by countless "people", and this place became a huge Colosseum.And the undead are all caged beasts in the Colosseum who are allowed to make fun of and laugh at others.

Those are the "gods" who participated in the game!

……

In the oppressive silence, four figures appeared on the four seats at the same time.

They are like kings, their tall bodies are like inviolable gods, overlooking the tiny beings.

The four masters reached out their hands at the same time, and four voices of different styles rang in the ears of all the undead at the same time.

The terrible pressure pressed all the undead into the cage.

Yi Lin knelt down involuntarily, like a humble reptile, and the bones all over her body made the sound of shattering.

……

【Small and humble dead...】

[Among them, four final winners will be determined. 】

【You will receive the gift of resurrection, and you will come again as a 'representative'. 】

[You will be my 'knights' and bring us 'victory'. 】

……

sizzle-

Yi Lin's ears were bleeding.

It was an ear-piercing, inexplicable sound.

But that voice, entering Yi Lin's mind, was automatically translated into words he could understand.

For gods and ants, language has never been an obstacle to communication.

That concludes the prologue.

The phantoms of the four masters raised their heads and looked up.

The voices of the four of them sounded again.

like lightning,

like thunder,

like the wind,

like a shower,

like a landslide,

Like a tsunami.

Their voices seem to gather all the "disasters" that small human beings can understand.

Streamers of various colors interweave in the empty sky.

The stream of light in the sky is fast and solidified, one brick and one tile, one tree and one grass.

The ten floors of land are pierced through the center by a huge pillar.

The ancient city walls are mottled with moss.

The decayed stone pillars are covered with dilapidated reliefs.

Headless knights patrol the city in groups.

Three giant dogs, burning raging fire all over, lay quietly on the steps and dozed off.

A rotting knight with festering sores and dilapidated armor wanders the forest garden.

In the shocked eyes of the undead, an ancient towering city in the sky, at the end of the streamer, seems to have come across time and space, suspended in the sky.

……

sizzle-

In front of the eyes of the undead, it seemed that the signal was not good, and "snowflakes" gushed out.

A moment later, a line of text appeared before the eyes of the undead:

【The Myth Comes: Babylon That Never Falls】!

……

in a cage.

Yi Lin tried her best to keep her breathing steady.

He is trying to resist the absolute coercion from the superior.

Only when he faced the existence of the Juggernaut directly did he clearly understand that his mere "Legendary" was so small in front of the Juggernaut.

Even if he created his own prototype of the "Throne", it would still be unable to compete with the Juggernaut.

Green once commented that his throne was not ready.

Yes, it's too far away.

……

In the sky, the mythical Babylon descends.

The undead gradually understood the significance of the existence of this aerial city based on the "information" that was forcibly instilled in their brains.

This whole city is a myth that once disappeared.

The myth comes!

It has become the killing field they are about to enter!

Even, many undead speculate in their hearts that the "sky garden" in front of them, which is between illusion and reality, is very likely to be an item grade they have never touched before—[mythical grade]!

……

Boom!

Whoa!