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"I can't stop it... I can't stop it at all."

"The number of people affected by the disaster exceeds 200,000...and continues to increase. It is expected that the first wave of tsunami will reach Trier within half an hour..."

The metal embankment was once again washed away by the flood. The pain of a large amount of spiritual consumption in a short period of time made Bonova's temples throb. His movement speed involuntarily slowed down, and the brass gears in his eyes followed his calculation speed.

Slowing down. Like a machine that is gradually running out of fuel, the joints all over the body are slowly rusting, and finally slowly returns to silence.

With Bonova's silence, the crumbling causeway finally began to collapse. The tsunami roared in from the gap in this tight-fitting metal creation, constantly expanding the scope of the gap, and countless cast blocks and steel were swept away by the sea water.

Scattered and gradually sank to the bottom of the water.

A huge amount of water rushed in, submerging this small plain that was not high in an instant. Bonova stood on the ground, or the current seabed, with a large amount of sand, wood and debris just like this

It rushed towards the angel and was automatically broken down into tiny particles after reaching the front of the angel. Although he had almost no preference, Bonova still refused to allow these unclean things to come near him.

So a relatively clean area appeared around him.

"Is Xierlan... still alive?"

He tried to find the vital signs of his colleagues and built a communication channel in his mind at a unique speed, but at this moment, that special frequency quietly made a faint electric sound in his mind, without any echo or words.

Come.

Perhaps Xierlan has been burned out, or perhaps the body of God has blocked the communication between them.

Although both of them were involved in the design and construction of the body, when they originally discussed the whereabouts of every piece of metal and gear, they never thought that there would be someone who could use themselves as the flame to light the heart of the furnace, inject authority, and act on behalf of the gods.

one day.

In short, the two angels are on the verge of exhaustion and can no longer stop the advance of the tsunami and the slow collapse of the country. This is a natural disaster initiated by the gods. Only gods can resist it. They are nothing more than tiny rocks that will soon collapse.

It will be washed away, flattened, and submerged.

Bonoit sighed slowly.

He slowly raised his hand, moved the water, and put a triangle mark on his chest, as if saying goodbye. Then, Bonova opened the "door" and prepared to return to Trier - now, He should also be like Hill

Like Lan, he burned himself up to protect the earth beneath his feet in place of the Lord.

At this moment, the metal machinery in the ocean made a soft sound of joy.

Countless metals and construction waste that came with the water flowed together. The "door" at Bonova's hand slowly closed. He raised his head in shock and looked at the height of the sea water.

The world in his eyes seemed to go back in time. Countless silver metal blocks were spliced ​​and reorganized at the original collapsed spot of the embankment, creating an extremely solid wall at an unimaginable speed.

The walls continue to extend upwards and into the distance, as if they can encompass the entire country in the blink of an eye!

In fact, the power derived from the god of steam and machinery has indeed protected the whole country. Even the drainage system has been built along the way. The drainage pipes go deep into the ground and are blocked by tall silver-white walls.

Sea levels are falling rapidly—just one

After a short while, the houses and ruins on the ground were revealed, and the floodwater was drained at an extremely fast speed. The water level dropped from a high altitude to the top of Bonova's head, and then his head came into contact with the air again, and finally dropped to his knees.

Below, there are only some small puddles that have not been drained out!

The crowds who were screaming and running towards higher places gradually realized the miracle that was happening. One by one, they turned their heads one by one and looked at the seemingly indestructible silver wall in the distance, as if they had been taken away.

sound.

I don't know who uttered a sob and howl first, and the cries sounded one after another on the mountain ground.

The survivors hugged each other vigorously, rejoicing at God's mercy, and wept bitterly for their relatives and friends who did not survive.

"Lord."

Even an angel as indifferent as Bonova could not help but tremble with excitement at this moment.

He lowered his head, knelt down in the shallow water that covered his ankles, held the triangular holy emblem on his chest, and prayed devoutly and fervently: "Praise you, the great God of steam and machinery! You are the God of craftsmen,

You are the embodiment of essence and the brilliance of technology!"

At the same time, in the huge workshop built by hollowing out a mountain, God's hearth was slowly extinguished. His consciousness had been scattered, but it had not yet burned out. At this moment, it stayed in the body of God in an indescribable form.

Within, it is slowly repairing itself.

A commotion suddenly broke out in the workshop. Scholars and craftsmen threw themselves on many consoles, sweating profusely and searching for errors. The commotion gradually weakened and disappeared. Their eyes looked to the sky in the distance and saw the divine cast.

The walls all fell into deathly silence.

They were either enthusiastic, sluggish, or burst into tears, as if they had seen the end of technology and the essence of everything.

In the distance, Medici, who was approaching Intis, saw the high wall that was suddenly built, and his expression suddenly changed.

The blazing white flame meteor stopped when it passed through a peak in the Honakis Mountains. Medici stood firm at a high place and looked at Intis in the distance: If Trier had been nearly half of the city before,

Buried under water, now, Intis, with walls built around it, looks like a large basin from a distance. Now there are holes around the basin, and the water in the basin is gradually drained.

Even the water level in the Honacis Mountains at the foot of the Medici is constantly decreasing.

"A guy who is useless...in the end he chose his own country."

The War Angel took a long breath and criticized the God of Steam and Machinery in quite harsh words. But He could not criticize the other party further. After all, those believers, that country also belongs to the Lord now, and the God of Steam has the obligation to protect it.

, I have it myself.

"never mind."

But this creates a major strategic gap - there will be problems in the battle between the God of Death and the God of War.

Medici didn't want to see this happen, but he couldn't do anything to stop it.

According to the spiritual connection between the evil spirits of the Red Angel, Sauron and Einhorn have now been controlled by George III of Loen. It seems that George III is not ready to kill a sequence at once. Leodro will not care either.

There are three of them, but if they really have time to deal with it, they will definitely clean up themselves as a die-hard loyalist to the Creator. This time, he really intends to make everything about the Creator disappear from the ground.

Well, Medici had to admit that the reason he had been able to delay it until now was because of "Qi". If he had fought with real swords and guns, Intis would have disappeared from the world. And now, starting from the betrayal in the God of War battle

, this time the resistance is completely over.

There are no two or more true gods to restrain Leodro, so it is only a matter of time before Leodro gets rid of them.

And not only that... Medici looked at the sky. The sky above Intis suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and countless thunders were brewing in it. The moment the God of Steam and Machinery personally came to protect Intis, Leod

Luo set his sights on him. Since the God of Steam and Machinery could not let go of Intis and his people, he should leave with his anchor and country.

For being able to hold on until now, Medici almost wanted to feel inappropriately proud for a moment. His resume once again added a sparkling line.

But it's too late.

At this moment, Medici suddenly raised his eyebrows, grabbed a piece of data from the air, and put it to his ear.

"hehe!"

He smiled.

"Stop dreaming, He has not betrayed me, and I will not betray Him." Medici burned the data to ashes, seeming to be talking to someone, "If you want to take advantage of the situation, just tell Him not to ask me.

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…

Reinette Tinichole did not emerge from the spirit world this time, but floated over from some distant place.

Although he was walking in the real world, his speed was still very fast, almost the same as traveling in the spirit world. It seemed as if he arrived in front of Klein in just an instant.

He happens to be in Loen? In the real world?

It was the first time that Klein saw the four-headed Miss Messenger staying in reality for a long time. It stands to reason that creatures in the spirit world should like to stay in their most suitable environment, not to mention that the Miss Messenger has a castle as high as a mountain in the spirit world.

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He did not hide his curious eyes, and Renette Tinichole also saw it, and the four heads explained the reasons for their appearance in the real world one by one:

"The spiritual world..." "It's happening..." "It's happening..." "The fight..."

Is there a battle going on in the spiritual world? Who will fight in the spiritual world? Klein, who currently occupies the identity of "the great master of the spiritual world", did not notice any changes, but the spiritual world is closely related to reality, so he quickly asked

road:

"Excuse me, do you know who the two parties in the fight are?"

Reinette Tinichole's four heads and eight pairs of eyes looked at Klein at the same time, making him a little confused. Then the four heads took turns to answer questions again:

"God of War..." "And..." "God of Death..." "God of Steam and Machinery..."

The intermittent speech of Miss Courier left Klein a little confused. According to the mutual hostility of the adjacent paths, the God of War and the God of Death should be fighting. So whose side is the God of Steam and Machinery? On the side of the Northern Continent.

, fight against the God of Death on the same front as the God of War?

There was actually another battlefield in the God War, and this time the fight was really vigorous.

Klein did not dwell on this. These three gods were in no way close to him, but there was still a real saint waiting for him to rescue him... Maybe in this dangerous situation, the Dark Saint

The reporter himself doesn't know who he contacted? But he should be able to guess it. After all, he is probably the only one in Backlund who has obtained the "Secret Prayer Special Communication" charm.

Reinette Tinichole was also looking at him at this moment, as if thinking about why Klein hadn't taken out the letter yet.

So Klein cleared his throat and asked straight to the point:

"Can you save someone?"

"He is now trapped somewhere in Backlund. I know the approximate location. He is controlled by the saints of the Church of Storms and the Church of Night."
To be continued...