On the empty lawn of the cemetery, with the tombkeeper and Klein watching, the black-haired young man and Ourolius looked at each other from a distance, with a chilling look in their eyes.
In Yager's eyes.
In fact, except for him, Ourolius on the opposite side seemed not to feel any threat at all. After being stared at for more than ten seconds, he took steps very consciously and walked to his side.
The silver eyes were obviously confused, seeming to ask:
'Aren't you leaving?'
His mode of thinking seems to be completely different from that of normal people.
Seeing His actions, Yager clearly realized this and felt a headache.
Is it to lay down the weapons and make a strange reconciliation?
Or should we simply treat people as if Aurora would beat them up first? Ask Him what He is here to do?
But it was already clear that the latter was probably chasing another mercury snake.
The black-haired young man silently debated what to do.
On the other side, after hearing the other party's name, Klein's pupils suddenly shrank as he watched the angel approach.
Ourolius.
Ourolius!!
He knows the name!
Before Mr. Bishop joined, Little Sun had mentioned various mythical characters in the legend of Silver City several times in Tarot meetings.
Especially regarding the Creator they believe in.
"When the 'Lord of all creators, the omniscient and omnipotent God' was still watching the world, He was surrounded by many angels. Among them, there were eight leaders of all angels, the King of Angels who was closest to the throne of God."
"One of them is drawn as a young man with silver hair, with the river flowing from end to end at his feet..."
"The Angel of Destiny, the 'Tail-Eater', Ouroleus!"
Klein's expression was uncontrollably filled with shock! His mood was ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down.
This is the King of Angels?!
They are ancient angels who have survived until now when the ancient Sun God was still alive and before the true Creator appeared!
A mythical creature that can completely control time in an area just by raising its hand!
Even though he often discussed the secrets of these angels in Tarot meetings and pretended that the Fool knew everything about them, he never thought that he would see one of them in person in Backlund.
More importantly, He came to see Mr. Bishop!
How could he, a fool, have a "believer" who could tear apart the true Creator and deal with Sequence One and the King of Angels every day?!!!
He just wants to hug his thighs...
As Ourolius got closer and closer, almost only one meter away, his flawless face became more and more delicate in Klein's eyes.
Noble, indifferent, and—
Foolishly.
Yes, he doesn't look very agile.
This is a comment that Xiao Ke really couldn’t help but think of.
He didn't want to ruin the epic story behind the King of Angels, but there was no way, this "Snake of Mercury" seemed to have no normal social skills at all.
Obviously, Yager feels the same way.
After a brief hesitation, the black-haired young man made a suggestion in a very polite tone: "Ourolius, what do you think, you go directly to Medici?"
"He is now at No. 23 Shuiwen Road."
"If the purpose of your appearance here is to 'encounter', you have achieved it now, and there is no need to continue to follow me. You can discuss with him the matter of serving the Lord."
"Or do you have other purposes?"
He simultaneously conveyed two meanings: asking the other party to leave and asking about the target, hoping to drive him away as soon as possible.
Because Ouroleus's dress was so conspicuous, the tombkeeper in the distance had almost turned out of the window of the hut and looked over here to watch the excitement with relish.
"..."
After listening to these words, the Angel of Destiny, who had always been calm, suddenly had silver brilliance flowing in his eyes!
The radiance of the stars gradually arranged and combined together.
Finally, a Möbius strip connected end to end is formed!
He is using extraordinary power!
Yager squinted his eyes warily, the gun in his hand ready to go again, ready to interrupt the opponent's spellcasting at any time.
However, this abnormality soon stopped.
After a few seconds, the brilliance dissipated again, Ourolius's expression returned to normal, and the extraordinary fluctuations completely calmed down.
He spoke, speaking almost imperceptibly faster:
"don't want."
"Acting with you is the guide of destiny."
He said seriously.
Yager's mouth twitched.
Is the purpose of this skill precognition? Judging from the way this angel opens and shuts its mouth about "destiny"...
Did he see his future being tortured by Amon?!
"..."
Just as the three of them stood in the cemetery and looked at each other, the ground suddenly began to vibrate abnormally.
The earth shook, the tombstones trembled, and even the dandelions in the distance suddenly fluttered under the change.
The next second——
A blurry mass of flesh and blood suddenly jumped out from the center of the cemetery!
The oppressive breath, the weird squirming flesh, and the shouting "for the Creator"...
"Mr. a?!"
Standing at the edge of the cemetery, Klein widened his eyes in surprise.
Behind Mr. A, rushing towards him with a "rumbling" sound, were other Beyonders waving weird arms.
Without exception, they all exude the aura of the true Creator.
It’s the Aurora Society!
Further away, the Beyonder skills of the three major churches rose from the sky, and colorful artillery fire and thunder attacked here.
This is the scene of the church's encirclement and suppression of the Aurora Society.
This idea clearly emerged in the minds of the extraordinary people in the cemetery.
But even if they were not extraordinary people, the ordinary people stationed in the cemetery clearly noticed that something was wrong.
Nonsense, when a group of terrifying flesh and blood shouting "dedicate themselves to the Lord" rushed this way, and turned back from time to time to fight with the chasing church behind them, even a fool could tell that this was what was mentioned repeatedly in the morning newspaper of Backlund,
The terrorist cult organization Aurora is here!
The gravekeeper in the cemetery jumped out of the window in horror, staggering towards the forest and Yager and the others.
…
The center of the cemetery.
An unexpected figure was standing in front of the tombstone, presenting a bouquet of pure white flowers to a marble obelisk inscribed with "Mrs. Anlisa".
She wore a simple black dress, a wide black brim and a hanging mesh veil that covered the upper half of her face, revealing only her tight red lips.
It also covered up the melancholy look in her watery eyes.
"If it weren't for you, I might not have the opportunity to embark on an extraordinary path in this life..."
Thanks you.
She slowly put down the flowers in her hands, as if saying goodbye to a past event.
"You are such a kind and kind lady."
A slightly older voice came from the side, which made Forsi startled. He turned his head and looked at the old man who suddenly appeared next to him.
He also held a bouquet of elegant flowers in his hand.
It is Mr. Lawrence of the Abraham family. A few days ago, he came here following the traces of Mrs. Anlisa.
Her movements relaxed.
"No, this is not kindness or kindness. Mrs. Anlisa once brought me an unforgettable and warm time when I lost my mother."
Forsi looked seriously at the old man's wrinkled eyes and said.
Melancholy and emotion appeared on Lawrence Abraham's face, he put down the flowers in his hand and sighed.
"this means……"
"boom!!!!!"
Their conversation was interrupted by the loud banging of cannons at the entrance to the cemetery.
The two looked at each other in shock, and were horrified to find——
The mechanical heart firing guns everywhere, the thunder floating in the air, and Mr. A waving flesh and blood right in front of you.
The opponent's originally beautiful head was embedded in the ferocious flesh buds, and a ferocious smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.
Forsi turned around without hesitation and rushed into the forest in the opposite direction.
"Help!!"
"Killing people!!!"
(End of chapter)
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