Chapter 255 Redemption is ahead

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"The little dried fish under the octopus' head and hands are indeed a bit capable."

The sea of ​​fire forced the roaring waves back again.

War is the art of gathering people, war is the furnace of all things, losing the army and supreme command, and the enemy is a natural disaster at sea, Medici is a little stretched.

The assistance of the god of death prevents both creatures and spiritual creatures from approaching here. The emperor's orders of the deceased are higher than those of the storm Pope Gad II, so the natural disasters are not allowed to approach and stay on the periphery of Lasha.

Lasha is so big, the chaotic cyclones and storms are stuffed in the surrounding waters like canned sardines. The island is very far from the mainland, and the tsunami washes the island's barriers without any scruples. The sea level is already level with the mountains.

Relying on his own person, if he forcibly incorporates another angel on the field into the military power of "War Red", Medici will immediately gain a huge boost, but he is not willing to bring some unnecessary trouble to himself by this unstable foreign god's relative.

“The Lord’s promotion is not over yet?!”

The prayer of the Gods Reaper Team No. 4 indicated that they had already begun. The misalignment of one team in ten minutes could allow the angels of war who could fight accurately judge the passage of time. Medic murmured in his heart. It was almost forty minutes. When did it take so long to promote this potion to meditate and then leave fate?

The corresponding spiritual world of Lasha is burning.

The sun with abstract human faces looked at the island in a flash. The pure and bright flames purified the curse and burned the stacked seals. The flames of the spiritual world had burned into reality. The light of fire like fire surged from the end of the sea, turning the edge of the island into slowly dying white ash. Under the sun's gaze, everything would turn into dust, or part of the light.

"Hold on for a little longer..."

Medici still chose to temporarily put Seralah into the spiritual link and observe the island and seal with His eyes.

A small island is being eaten by light circles, and the breath of death is also melting by light. After the light moves forward, the sea water will quickly fill up. Even if the island is restored using "restart" to restore it, that part is already buried underwater.

Only one drop of "Blood of Angel of Destiny" is left.

The "coffin" melted into a huge gap by the light, which Sera could not stop. It fell from that gap with great rain - it was said that the heavy rain was so small, it was clearly pouring water into this gap!

A mouth came out of Medic's right face: "Stop this rain!"

"No need to say it."

The illusory crack on the left face also spoke: "What did you do just now?"

"Tsk, who knows what 'good luck' is? Anyway, our situation has not improved..." Medic shook the rain on the blood-colored sword in his hand, and sneered in an unknown way, "Maybe 'good luck' is to make a traitor decide not to join the war!"

As he spoke, the rain had already spread across his feet, turning the ground into mud that had been sucked in full water.

The power of Medic's mechanical container has been opened to its maximum. The expensive and strong spiritual metal has become a red-burned soldering iron. As soon as the rain falls, it evaporates. At the same time, the surface of the rubber begins to melt. His human form gradually collapses, gradually revealing the appearance of a bloody and fuzzy evil spirit.

The last drop of blood turned into silver thread coiled in the palm of His hand, Medici thought calmly, waiting for the rain to rise a little further.

You can still hold on, be higher, and be higher... When it's time to "restart", break out of the seal, and fight the natural disasters outside in close combat!

After only a few seconds but an extremely long wait, the world suddenly became dark.

It was as if the lights were gone and the sun disappeared. The sound of sea water that seemed to never stop came to an abrupt end, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Medic was covered in flames, and he suddenly fell into the darkness. The flames did not illuminate the surrounding land, but instead reflected the eyes in the shadows!

Large and small, with pointed ovals at both ends outline the white whites of the eye, and the simple round eyeballs are painted black, just like a simple drawing for a child.

Countless black and white eyes wandered in the darkness and gathered. He saw layers of black wings spread open, and a white halo burning with flames appeared behind a tall, tall figure like a mountain in the pure shadow.

Medic stared at all this in surprise, his mouth slightly widened at the same time.

...

Southern Continent.

Intis' colony was in panic without exception. The sun in the sky suddenly lost its trace. After the light was invisible, even the sound of the wind disappeared. Everyone was imprisoned in a shadowy world, unable to see or hear anything. They could only grab the things around them or the hands of their family members, and confirm with a vague touch that they were still in this world.

It was clearly dark, but it seemed as if countless eyes fell on everyone.

People groped in the switch of the gas lamp and trembled to light the lights. When the lights were on, the black and white eyes around them also took a step back. In the darkness farther away, their eyes turned around at the same time, staring at the lights and the people in the lights.

And people know nothing about it.

They kept rubbing their arms, wrapping them on blankets, lighting the fireplace, and always felt that the weather was unusually cold.

On the balcony of Aldera Palace, the god of death stared at the rising light wheels and black crosses in the distance, and a trace of fear appeared in his cold eyes.

Suddenly, thunder broke out, and the bright lightning broke into the shadowy sky. The thunder sounded like countless huge wheels running over the ground, and it seemed like someone was ringing a huge iron pot, and this iron pot was pressed upside down above the world, above everyone's head!

After the shadow torn apart by the electric light, a light that was a thousand times more dazzling than before appeared briefly.

In the corner of the town, a hand poked out from the darkness and tapped the table twice. The shadows in the house and the eyes in the shadows were immediately forced to retreat to the periphery, and the natural light returned to the house strangely.

"These two thousand years are over. The Almighty will return to heaven, and Satan will be released from the cage."

Edward held his cheek and looked into the distance. Although it was just a meaningless dark void, His mood was better than ever.

"Since there is a kingdom of heaven, there must be hell."

At His hand, an old book was finally finished, and the carved metal snaps were closed, and the glory and sins of the Almighty were written, and the sorrow and blessings of the innocent were filled with the story of a god falling to the ground, contaminated with blood, and finally returning to heaven with man.

Since the true Creator has taken over the Creator's sin, He is the Creator.

He seized this opportunity and took back the direction of the Creator.

"I want them to gather together to fight, and their number is as numerous as the sea sand."

He scooped up a spoonful of freshly ground coffee powder and poured it into the prepared container. The brown and black powder fell like rain.

"In this way, the story of destruction will be even more grand."

"This time, how many stories and disasters can I remember..."

The God of Death narrowed his eyes slightly, and He raised his head, his eyes crossed the shadow-filled void in the distance, the lightning and the sun, as if until the end of time, He was rejoicing for the coming world, as if he had seen the most intense moment of this great war, the battleground of the gods was decided, and the world cried out on the verge of collapse, and all the corpses were around him.

"Maybe He will wake up, and I will die?" His expression was slightly anticipated, "That's good, everything has an end."

The land of God’s abandonment, the city of silver.

Uno sat in his cradle, his eyes kept looking at the western sky.

Mrs. Scalder sat on the edge of the cradle, cutting a piece of soft and warm fur in her hands, looking at her child curiously.

The baby suddenly covered his eyes, and the mother quickly put down her fur and reached out to pick her up. At this moment, her vision suddenly turned black, and Mrs. Scalder suddenly became creepy. A series of dawn lights came out from her body, but it could not illuminate the world around her!

A misty light appeared, and Uno, who was held in her arms, stretched out his two small hands, as if he had raised an invisible object. The black around him slowly retreated a little, leaving a gap of one meter radius illuminated by the morning light.

But Mrs. Scalder was not grateful for her survival. She didn't even have time to thank the Angel of Destiny for her protection. This sudden darkness had exceeded five heartbeats, and the despair of the despair of the destruction of Silver City came to her heart!

She immediately searched for the candles in the room according to her memory. She was surprised to find that the candles were still burning, but the light was tightly wrapped in the flames, and half of the light could not be revealed, as if another layer of curtains wrapped around everything around her.

At this moment, she saw a golden beam of light rising in the distance, and Derrick Berg stood in the light, paying nervously and uneasy attention to the surrounding situation.

In the darkness, you must not leave too far with your companions, nor can you get close to the person you just came back immediately... Mrs. Scalder took up her weapon and observed nervously for a while the warm light and Derrick in it. After a while, she chose to get close.

At this moment, she was surprised to find that there were many figures approaching Derrick at the same time, and one person after another appeared in the light, "Chief" Colin Iliath, Antilna and her husband, Elder Lovia... Each of them had confusion and doubt on their faces. Something more incredible than the destruction of Silver City happened. In the absolute darkness, there were no casualties in Silver City!

"What's going on?"

In the light, Colin Iliad asked a serious question.

"The light suddenly disappeared." Derrick took the initiative to stand on the roof, allowing the light to attract more people. "The lightning disappeared, and the candle did not work. I tried the extraordinary ability and found that only the purified light could be used!"

"There is no monster in the darkness." Lovia said in a complicated tone, "but I have the urge to kneel down..."

People whispered for a while, and finally turned their eyes to Mrs. Scalder, who was outside the crowd, and the children in her arms.

Mrs. Scalder shook her head: "No revelation."

At this time, the shadows from all directions became much thicker, becoming more and more lush and deeper, as if some terrible, unknown, irresistible danger was brewed.

"Don't be afraid."

A strange and old voice suddenly rushed into people's ears. They were attracted by the sound, trembling, and forgot about anxiety.

In the shadow, a lantern quickly approached the direction of the light. The "Ange of Word" Stifer was also disturbed by the side and came to the Silver City, staring at the place of the sun from afar, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Whoever has ears should hear what the Holy Spirit says to the believers."

In the eyes of everyone who was surprised or panic, Steffer knelt down to the west and prostrated himself.

In front of Him, an illusory and tall figure slowly revealed his body in the thick shadow.

Layers of illusory black wings spread out, spirituality turned into feathers and fell down one after another, and golden wheels of light burned behind His head.

"People from the East Continent..."

The man who was so majestic that he seemed to be unable to look directly had a young and vicissitudes of voice.

“I am the Lord of your faith.”

"The omniscient, the omnipotent, the Lord who created everything, the sun god who was here, now, and forever."

Lovia slowly fell to the ground, her breathing became rapid, her master was ahead, and she no longer had the courage to look directly.

Colin Iliath's pupils were trembling. He looked at the "Angelo of Destiny" in horror, but saw that he remained silent and did not refute.

The people of Silver City looked at each other, and they were also unbelievable. While trembling and frightened, they couldn't help but secretly look at the outline of the great existence in front of them, and the doubts in their hearts became deeper and deeper.

Only Derick, who knew some of the inside story, hesitated and asked with some expectations:

"You, are you really our Lord, the great sun god?"

The figure like a mountain once again made a voice of a young man that was not matched by it: "Yes."
To be continued...