The blessing that once appeared on the body of the Egilum Governor appeared on Erza. There is no doubt that this is the pollution and miracle of the life fabric of the virtual world. Witnessing this scene, even if you are aware of the most important thing behind it,
With its vague outline, anyone will definitely feel that it is a confusing and desperate mess made up of a series of elusive emotions, memories and impressions.
Shockingly ancient, one cannot help but think that the distortions and mysteries outside the world are reaching out to reality. Even though he was prepared for the truth, Griffith was still horrified by the scene.
The light spear thrown by Erza was too fast to be seen clearly, but what was certain was that this attack had some characteristics of blood, like a scarlet flash of light.
"boom!"
Erza, who was attacking from the air, was like a goddess announcing the end of the world. The second luminous spear came one after another, tearing the other Extraordinary into a shower of blood.
The suffocating sense of oppression indicates that the next round of blows may come at any time. Griffith's brain is running rapidly, thinking about all possible options——
Fight back?
No, the existence that controls Erza is infiltrating reality through her. When she reappears from the mysterious stamen, she distorts reality and makes the laws of nature become weird and strange. The atmosphere becomes more real. If this flower blooms again
Once or twice, the alien gods will come to reality!
Asking for help?
There were no teammates. Aaron and a few people left the battlefield and headed for the pyramid; Commodus stood with his sword in hand, and the others were fleeing in all directions.
So escape?
Erza's sniping in her mythical form is enough to kill or severely injure most creatures approaching her. However, there is an upper limit on the number of targets she can attack within a certain period of time. She can use undead creatures to attract firepower, and then use the terrain to escape locking...
Before Griffith could make up his mind, a red snake-like thunder suddenly fell not far away from him. The terrifying electric current even made his limbs feel paralyzed.
However, this blow was directed towards Commodus. Even Erza did not track the next target after throwing this blow.
As the smoke and dust dissipated, Commodus stood motionless, not even making a move to dodge. The lightning penetrated the nearby ground, causing bursts of thunder underground.
The thunder failed!
There was an astonishing aura behind Commodus. In the illusory, seemingly disordered and chorus-like chanting, it was so strong that it almost condensed into an entity. With the blessing of this power, Commodus twisted the corners of his cold mouth.
A hint of smile:
"You're not the only one who arranged the layout, little sapling."
Griffith just glanced into his eyes and fell into a dizzy world. Distance, time and position were confused and moving every moment. Commodus was there, but not there...
Perception is biased!
After realizing that her attack failed, Erza focused her attention on Commodus. The lightning in her hand was also changing, from a beam of light to a solid scarlet spear.
As soon as Griffith made a dodge move, a bone-eroding chill swept over him.
He heard a strange ticking sound, like water droplets, or like the hands of a clock being moved. An extremely clear idea came into his mind -
Reality is distorted and subverted.
Erza hadn't even thrown the spear, and the sight of a hit had already appeared on Commodus's heart.
Reverse cause and effect! The "cause" of the throw is determined by the "result" that must hit. Because the result is already determined, avoiding the deflection of perception becomes meaningless!
Hit, throw.
When the sight of the hit is connected with the illusory red light thrown, the reality of Commodus being hit is declared complete. There is no way to avoid it. Even the ability to deflect perception given by the God of Dreams cannot dodge Erza's attempt to subvert cause and effect.
Throw.
However, when the scarlet spear hit Commodus, it started to dissolve! The spear stabbed in front of the heart and disappeared into ashes, but the tail behind continued to rush in under the action of inertia, and then continued to melt! It was so quiet, so ordinary.
Turned into ripples on the water and disappeared.
Commodus, who had clearly been hit, was once again unscathed.
Griffith looked on in shock. Commodus' authority actually had the ability to distort reality - to erase the reality that had happened that was not good for him, and to neutralize any attack! This was beyond the power.
The category of speed transcends reality and reaches the realm of God!
Is it possible that two people with different extraordinary sequences possess the same type of authority?
"Follow me, knight!" Aaron called loudly on the steps leading to the top of the pyramid. "The huntress's psychic energy comes from the pyramid. If we cannot destroy the core, she will only become stronger and stronger until the ancient god comes!
"
Griffith immediately rushed straight to the pyramid. Erza's personality had been invaded; Commodus used divine power so wantonly, and pollution was close at hand. When beings of this intensity wield miracles to fight with each other, even the hand of God will
avoid.
At the bottom of the pyramid, Erza looked at Griffith, who was running away faster than a rabbit, and did not stop her. She just smiled lightly at Commodus:
"We could fight like this all day,
"Your psychic powers won't last that long."
Commodus snorted: "Your body in the pyramid faces the two hands of God alone, Aaron and Griffith. Three self-righteous clowns, and the chess pieces they were played with thought they were chess players.
"Fight, fight, just fight!
"I'll beat you until your spiritual energy is gone and your personality will be shattered. I'll beat you until the virtual realm invades and destroys the world. I just want to accompany you to risk your life."
…
The top of the Zulhaqa Pyramid is a semi-open altar.
Here, Griffith saw more and more detailed murals. The owner here is the blood-eater Domon who looks like a flying snake, the evil god of the southern continent, a terrifying existence from the sky. He has the appearance of a giant snake.
The body and terrifying wings, the tentacles growing from the cracks in the body, suck the blood of the sacrifice.
The bloodthirsty god gave the trolls power and made them invincible. However, he demanded more and more rewards. This cruel god asked for soul sacrifices. When the number of captives was not enough, he asked the trolls to sacrifice their own people.
As a sacrifice.
The trolls recognized the despair and terror brought about by the god they worshiped so diligently, and rose up to fight against it. The most powerful tribes rose up in rebellion against Domon the Bloodeater and his loyal priests.
The horrific war between Domon's followers and the troll tribes left only abstract records on the murals. The trolls destroyed Domon's incarnation and expelled it from the material world. His fragments condensed into the Stairway to Eternity.
The flowers and leaves continue to provide the troll with great power.
In this underground world, the core territory of the troll kingdom, the trolls built a great pyramid for the god Domon - the Temple of the Blood Eater, passing down history and power...
Aaron led a small number of people to walk with Griffith. Every time he advanced for a short period, he would carefully scout. At this time, Aaron was still very confident in himself:
"I was originally planning to lead you to attack the outer city of Zuharka, where I would kill Yeklik and prevent Domon from coming. However, the situation has changed.
"I feel that the pollution from the outer gods is intensifying, and there is a powerful existence trying to mislead my calculations. Therefore, some adjustments have been made to the operation."
The only people present were Griffith, Aaron, Overseer Ekilum, Sister Sin Sati, and Archer William. The aftermath of the earth-shattering battle outside the pyramid brought earthquake-like shaking, making this huge building shake from time to time.
one time.
"If you could tell us in advance that the situation would get so bad, I would feel better," Sister Xin Sadie said dissatisfied, "Now, with just a few of us, how can we defeat the ancient gods hiding here?
"
"The highest mystery of the trolls, the Eternal Staircase, is at our feet. Let's go down," Aaron stepped on the floor and said to Griffith, "According to my research, it was during an ancient heavenly election.
The divinity descended in the sacrifice of the dead.
"The Domon revered by the trolls is a flying snake that has been contaminated and mutated by divinity. When its body is annihilated, the remaining characteristics lie dormant here in the form of an eternal ladder close to that of a plant. The trolls have been extracting extraordinary things from it.
Characteristics, choose kings and warriors. Their purification technology is terrible and has caused many biochemical disasters in history.
"It wasn't until the trolls came into contact with the adventurers of Byellan that technology from the civilized world opened new doors of knowledge to Ye'krik and some of the priests.
“They discovered a way to extract the twisted spirit body of Domon, and tried to create an ‘ancient egg’ through sacrifice to resurrect this ancient object and control it, thus usurping Domon’s authority.
"Seizing the Ancient Egg has become the key."
Aaron took out a mirror. A scene appeared in the mirror like water waves——
There is an altar in the huge stone building, and the troll kneeling next to it looks familiar.
"This is Priest Kilaka. I have long regarded him as one of the key surveillance targets. He carried the ancient egg and entered the Bloodeater Temple with the help of some kind of power," Aaron told Gerry
Faith said, "Pay attention, there is a will giving him orders. My one-way magic mirror can observe the situation below. Be prepared, let's rush in!"
At this point, I have no choice... If I don't go inside the pyramid and kill the Eternal Staircase, the out-of-control Erza outside will kill everyone who wants to escape.
Griffith clenched his weapon and looked at his sunglasses with the others. First, an illusory and majestic voice came from the mirror. Then, a shadow wearing a black robe appeared.
The unfathomable aura, so sublime that it was clearly a god, made Griffith tremble even through the mirror.
This is the hermit?...
"Come here, Kiraka, and place the ancient egg on the altar," the hermit said in a calm voice.
The old troll, who had disappeared for a while, appeared in the mirror. Holding a box, he fearfully came to kneel before the great Supreme Being.
"Supreme Master, your servant, has brought the ancient egg. Follow your great will, everything is according to your plan."
"Very well," the hermit's voice expressed satisfaction, "except someone is looking at you."
Aaron's heart palpitated for a while. That mysterious existence actually noticed his own existence in the mirror.
"Turn off this mirror!" Griffith shouted. Everyone else present was too frightened to speak.
Aaron tried to end the mirror's projection. However, no matter how he tried, there was a hidden person in the mirror.
Most of His face was covered by a black robe, with a kind and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. Along with the rhythmic tapping of footsteps, the invisible will fell down and enveloped the top of the pyramid.
The passage of time stopped in a daze, everyone's eyes widened in fear, and they were frozen in place.
Unable to move, Aaron stared at Griffith, opened his mouth, and shouted silently with only one meaning - "Griffith, use the power of your war knight to break the cage!"
Griffith had no reservations, and the power of the army broke through the confinement. At this moment, two red triangles that kept jumping suddenly flashed, aiming at Griffith, followed by a lock-on launcher.
The scream sounded like a dazzling stream of high-energy fire ejected from the void.
Rorschach takes action again, targeting Griffith!
"boom!"
A bolt of lightning hit Rorschach, making a loud noise like thunder. Rubbles, vines and fire bloomed like fireworks, causing his attack to deflect by one point.
A big hole opened in the floor at the top of the pyramid. With a thunderous noise, the ground collapsed. Everyone fell in.
The gravel fell on the breastplate and helmet, and the clanging sound was like raindrops. Griffith struggled to get up. The loud impact and the shaking of the ground made his ears buzz, dizzy and reverberating.
Rampant in the brain.
He glanced at Aaron. He saw the son of prophecy holding the wand tightly and looking forward as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
At the end of the sight, Kiraka trembled and knelt on the ground, and the hermit in black robes sat on the stone seat, looking at his masterpiece:
"Welcome back to the place of origin, Aaron.
"This is the forbidden realm of gods, the end point of the arrogance and folly of mortals who claim to be gods.
"What you have been looking for is the last piece of the puzzle guided by the clues left in the ruins, the truth about the fate of the prophecy child. Now, you can know all the secrets here.
"After all, you were also born from it, the artificial ancient god."