Chapter 62 The Fallen Angels Fall, and the Blood Rains
The residents of Fugalasha City have always been in panic. Although this is a city of chaos, and everyone who can survive here is not a good person, the power of heaven and earth and the power of gods can still make them feel scared.
The rolling thunder suddenly appeared under the clear sky, sweeping across the sandstorm tornadoes that swept through most of the sand city, allowing them to see the power of heaven and earth that is hard to see even in the southern desert. They stopped intrigues like children playing tricks, hurriedly hid in the tunnel of the house, and closed the doors and windows tightly, leaning against the wall, listening to the roar that seemed to be close to their ears. The thunder was deafening, and the wild sand whistled past, almost making their hearts jump out!
A little moment ago, the thunder disappeared for some reason, and the wind stopped irritating the eardrums. The world outside the door gradually became quiet. They thought they had overcome the disaster by chance. Many people praised the hustle and bustle and chaos god of the sand city for the first time in their lives, and prayed to him silently.
A rare peaceful atmosphere appeared in the chaotic city.
However, this peaceful atmosphere only lasted for a short period of time, and it seemed that peace and peace would always be incompatible with Fugalasa City!
In a moment, blood rain started in the sky!
The faint crying sound came with the blood rain, and it penetrated into their ears from all directions. No matter how they sealed their ears, the crying sound would never dissipate like a ghost and could not be escaped.
A will that makes them unable to resist is destroying their spirits and affecting their minds.
It was not until the blood rain eroded the roof, dripped into the house, and stained their bodies, and the sudden severe pain caused them to wake up in the screams.
Blood Rain is so corrosive that it is not as good as Uru's corrosive tentacles. Their skin is almost scratched by a knife and has no power to resist.
The fabric and skin kept falling, the muscles and bones separated, and the screaming skeletons stumbled out of the house, but the blood rain fell directly from the sky.
The entire Forgalasha City is like the abyss of the Demon Realm.
"There is a God who has fallen!"
The old man who organized hundreds of people to inspire spiritual power and formed a group of people, struggling to resist the blood rain, shouted in horror.
This blood rain can corrode most substances, but it is surprisingly corrosive to spiritual power. The spiritual power has no entity, but it can withstand blood rain, which also retains a glimmer of vitality for the people in Fugalasha City.
"The gods fall, and the gods cry for it, and even the sky will rain blood! I didn't expect that the old man will see him for the second time in his lifetime!"
Having said that, the old man had no honor in his heart, and only had unreasonable fear.
What made the messenger who was known as the spokesperson of God fall into depravity?!
Ulu looked at the strange books floating quietly in the air, and a scarlet light flashed in his right eye irresistible. The crying sound kept drilling into his ears, but because of the power of his right eye, it could not affect his consciousness.
The blood rain from the sky fell from the huge crack on the top of the lobby, but was blocked by the thin light that suddenly floated above the incomplete art array.
The palm of the sand that grabbed Olivia had already collapsed. Olivia had just recovered from freedom, but was weak and unable to defend herself, and was robbed of her mind by the crying sounds. Now she was falling softly on the sand.
"The God's envoy fell, blood rain fell from the sky... Anna, you haven't seen it, but I saw it first..."
Ulu opened and closed his lips unconsciously. Even though the crying sounds failed to affect his mind, he was shocked to think when he witnessed the fall of God with his own eyes.
The strange books floating in the air seemed to be the core of the demon head before, but there was no trace of the demonic aura on it. It seemed that the explosion just now had exhausted all the demonic aura on it, and only by exposing all the demonic aura can it defile Trov!
"Father Yale, Promi, God of Wisdom and Flame, Garulo, God of Sandstorm and Flame... Did you betray me? Or did I betray you? God loves the world, as long as the world believes in him, what about me? I still believe in you? Why do my divine power, my soul, my power...I am the messenger of God! The messenger of God Trov St. Constantine!"
Trov groaned incoherently in pain. He moaned, and there was not much divine aura left on his body. A little bit of white light oozed out from under his skin, but it was just a reflection of his light.
As the divine power was eroded by demonic sex, his faith also collapsed like a mountain torrent.
Ulu had also experienced the despair of the collapse of faith. It was just that he had a glimmer of hope at the time, so he survived in despair, but Trov...
The higher the person is, the harder it will be to turn over when he falls, and the gray under his eyes are already covered.
Three black shadows appeared quietly behind Ulu, and the charming eyes also opened. By the way, Ulu suddenly took two steps forward. His right hand stretched forward without even reacting, and the next moment he grabbed the weird book with a black cover!
The texture generated by the friction between the books and palms made Ulu realize what he had done. He immediately avoided it and pulled his hand back like a snake or scorpion, but the book was tightly stuck to his hand and could not shake it no matter how hard it was!
"This thing has caused all gods like Trov to fall..."
Ulu was anxious and no longer cared about anything else. The fine scales climbed onto the skin, and the right hand instantly turned into a corrosive tentacle. He thought that once the shape of the right hand changed, even if the book did not fall off, it could be separated from it by cutting off the tentacle.
But unexpectedly, the book turned into a black stream of light and penetrated into his palm when the corroded tentacles appeared!
Suddenly, a huge stream of information poured into my mind like a tide. The accompanying pain did not have much impact on Ulu. However, the information said that made Ulu stunned!
After a moment of buffering, he suddenly shook his right hand. While the corroded tentacles disappeared, the book suddenly appeared in his palm. The book had two fingers thick, but it was as light as a feather feather in his hand. Eight large gilded characters emerged from the front and back sides of the book.
"The positive 'devil temptation', the negative 'god faith'."
Ulu looked at the eight big words repeatedly and recited them softly. A strange look that could not be said to be ugly or beautiful appeared on his face.
"There is actually only a piece of paper between the demon and the god? And is this the 'paper' that records 18,000 kinds of non-god or demonic techniques?"
God was sent to the devil, and he suddenly pointed at Trov, who was struggling in the fall, and shouted in a deep voice: "Since the god has betrayed you, why not believe in me!"
Chapter completed!