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517.The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse

"And I looked, and behold, there was a white horse, and the man who sat on it had a bow. And a crown was given to her. Then she came out, victorious and victorious."

The majestic and awe-inspiring voice of the God King echoed in the night sky, but...

Well, nothing happened.

Dorothy, who was originally waiting to see the big boss show off, suddenly had a question mark over her head, wondering what her childhood sweetheart wanted to do.

You were so serious before, I thought you were going to launch a big move, but it turned out to be a big deal.

The otaku witch thought so in her heart.

Just thinking about it, the otaku witch frowned, her inspiration just moved.

Following that inspiration, Dorothy raised her head, and then she saw the air of disaster that was invisible to mortals beginning to surge in the sky.

Because the world is on the verge of death, the entire world is actually filled with these disastrous gases, and many disastrous beasts are born from this.

It's just that these disastrous auras are not visible to the human eye. Only some people with high inspiration can occasionally clearly see these black ominous auras that extend from the earth and shoot straight into the sky like wolf smoke.

Dorothy was naturally not short of inspiration, so she could see very clearly at this time that the air of disaster that was just leaking out normally seemed to be forcibly extracted with a huge vacuum cleaner.

Erupting wildly from the ground.

Soon, the sky was enveloped by the clouds of misfortune. The huge clouds of misfortune enveloped the sky and then piled up to spread the word.

Winter winter winter....

A sound like the beating of a heart or the movement of an embryo sounded from the depths of the dark clouds of disaster.

After the heart beat thirteen times and the fetus moved thirteen times, the dark clouds split from the center, and a pure white figure walked out of the infinite holy light.

It was a knight riding a white horse and wearing a priest's robe made of gorgeous white silk. She held a bow and arrow in her hand and a crown on her head. She looked like a messenger of God.

However, when the white knight riding a white horse descended from the sky and walked slowly towards her, the witch just looked at her a few more times, and then she felt restless, uneasy in her five organs, and a great terror shrouded her suddenly.

On body, soul and heart.

For a time, countless rebellious thoughts arose in the heart of the otaku witch.

"It's so annoying. Why are things getting so troublesome? It's all because of Sophilia. I want to beat her up."

"And what the hell is that Lord of Glory doing when she's bored and messing around? She might as well die."

"The same goes for the God King. She definitely uses me as a toy or tool. How can I, a noble time traveler, be inferior to her?"

"The same goes for witches. I'm tired of witches who are so high above others. Maybe it would be more interesting to see the tall building collapse."

"Why do I want salted fish? I am so powerful. I can do whatever I want. I am the Kami of the new world."

.....

Thoughts like these kept rising in Dorothy's mind, and as such rebellious evil thoughts continued to pour out, her body even began to lose control.

Her eyes refused to see, her nose refused to smell, and her ears refused to listen....

The limbs are not controlled by the brain, and the five internal organs begin to go on strike...

It was as if every inch of her body suddenly became self-aware, and everyone suddenly no longer wanted to be a unit, and they were all clamoring to separate.

Fortunately, the house witch frowned, and a dragon roar came to mind from the depths of her heart, and then the martial spirit of the defeated dragon king appeared behind her. The tenacious will from the unyielding martial spirit forcibly suppressed all dissatisfaction, making the body and soul

Many abnormalities have returned to normal.

The white knight seemed to sense what she was doing, and tilted his head slightly to look at the otaku witch. From the shadow of the hood of the priest's robe, a face exactly like Dinisha's appeared.

"My name is confusing."

The pure white knight nodded to the otaku witch and said so. Then the visor lowered again and she came in front of Dinisha. Then she dismounted and knelt down on one knee respectfully.

“When I opened the second seal, I heard the second living creature say, Come.

Then another horse came out, a red one. And power was given to his rider to take peace from the earth and make people kill one another. And a great sword was given to him.”

Dinisha's singing continued, and she had just finished reading the second sentence.

As a result, the energy of disaster gathered again, and the clouds of disaster in the sky became thicker. After another thirteen heartbeats and thirteen fetal movements, the clouds split again, and a heavy rain began in the sky.

It's just that the heavy rain, which is invisible and imperceptible to mortals, is an ominous scarlet color.

It was a rain of blood.

A bloody red knight rode a red horse out of the rain. The armor on her body was tattered but ferocious, and she held an extremely huge sword on her shoulder arrogantly.

Similarly, when the bloody knight slowly walked in, the otaku witch who had just regained her composure noticed something strange again.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

"Kill them all, rob them all, burn them all..."

"If you have revenge, if you have resentment and complaint, let's do it..."

"Wealth is mine, beauty is mine, power is mine, it's all mine..."

...

A terrifying murderous intention emerged from the bottom of Dorothy's heart. Driven by this murderous intention, her blood surged and she wanted to draw her sword and chop down everything around her immediately.

But the house witch did not move in the end. No matter how turbulent the killing intent was, her eyes were always clear, and the violent beast raging in her heart was still tightly locked in the cage.

The Scarlet Knight also tilted his head and glanced at the House Witch with some surprise. The wolf-headed visor opened up, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Dinisha's.

"My name is war."

The war knight nodded and said so.

Then she also came to Dinisha, dismounted her horse, bowed her head, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

“When he opened the third seal, I heard the third living creature say, Come.

And I looked, and behold, there was a black horse, and the man who sat upon the horse had a scale in his hand. And I heard a voice among the four living creatures saying, One liter of wheat for one denarius, and three liters of barley for one denarius, and oil and wine.

Don’t waste it.”

At this time, Dinisha recited the third chant.

As a result, the disastrous air surged out from the ground like a tornado, connecting with the disastrous clouds in the sky.

Another thirteen heartbeats, thirteen fetal movements...

Dorothy's nose moved, and she smelled an alluring aroma. It was a delicious fragrance that is difficult to describe in words. Just smelling it made people's stomachs start to rebel, and their saliva secreted crazily. It was an inexplicable aroma.

Hunger begins to dominate people's will.

Well, it's like I've been starved for months.

Appetite is the two most fundamental needs of living things. People who are extremely hungry are often no different from zombies.

Then she heard the sound of horse hooves again, and a knight wearing simple black linen clothes came riding a black horse, holding a scale in her hand.

There is money on one end of the scale, and some common food such as rice and oil on the other end.

That sinfully tempting aroma that makes one's index finger twitch and the stomach protest repeatedly emanates from the simplest rice oil.

In response, Dorothy just touched her belly, then silently took out a small piece of the huge leg of beef that had just been roasted during the day from her magic pocket, and then stretched out her hand and tore it open.

A small piece of beef.

Suddenly, an even more alluring meaty aroma emerged, as if it contained all the delicacies of time.

Gulu....

There was another sound like thunder.

But it wasn't Dorothy's stomach growling, it was the knight on the dark horse.

"My name is Famine."

The black horse knight's face, which was also exactly the same as Dinisha's, had tears falling from the corners of her mouth. She swallowed a sip of saliva, then looked at the corbel in front of the house witch reluctantly, and then stepped forward and came to the God King.

In front of him, the two seniors knelt down and waited for orders.

“When I opened the fourth seal, I heard the fourth living creature say, Come.

So I looked, and behold, there was a gray horse. The name of the man who sat on it was Death, and Hades followed him.”

At this time, Dinisha read out the fourth sentence again.

As a result, the violent misfortune was no longer a tornado, but the reverse flow of a waterfall. For a moment, Dorothy felt that the whole world was pitch black, and in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, she saw the last...

The knight came slowly.

It was a knight wearing a pale green cape.

She held a long scythe in her hand, a skinny gray horse under her crotch, and was surrounded by a deathly gray mist.

However, when she saw the thin figure of this knight, even with the blessing of martial arts, Dorothy was still so frightened that the hairs on her body stood up.

Because, although the person and the horse were skinny and weak, the reflection cast behind them seemed to cover the entire world, with hundreds of millions of dead souls wailing and cursing in it.

In the gray mist behind her, endless ghostly hands chased the knight one after another, seemingly trying to hold her back.

However, in the end, everything was in vain. Although the footsteps of the thin gray horse, which seemed to be about to die in the next moment, were slow, it was extremely determined.

Just like the name of this knight.

Her name is death.

As death approached, even Dorothy could no longer bear it, but at this moment, countless green lights suddenly emerged from her body.

It was pure life energy condensed from five hundred years of soaking in the original liquid of life.

This life energy collided with the dead gray mist, and the two canceled out.

However, this death knight didn't care at all. She just walked past the otaku witch calmly and firmly.

At that moment when she passed by, Dorothy also caught a glimpse of her face under her pale green shabby cloak.

That was not Dinisa's face like the first three knights, but there was no flesh and blood left, leaving only the pale skeleton.

Although Dorothy, with her solid knowledge of necromancy and bone recognition, recognized at a glance that these were Dinissa's withered bones.

Well, beauty lies in the bones, not the skin. Beautiful bones are the real beauty. The shape of this skull is perfect.

Dorothy thought so in her heart.

And as if sensing this, Death, who just didn't care about anything, turned back 180 degrees, and then glanced at the witch with a strange look in his empty eyes.

This startled Dorothy, and the witch immediately stared back.

"What are you looking at? You are the most rude among the four of us. You didn't even give me your name."

Although the skeleton's vocal cords were gone, the otaku witch felt that this was not the reason why the other party just ignored her.

Huh, don't think that death is a big deal.

In such a strange stare, the death knight took the lead to look away. She turned her head again, and then dismounted and knelt down like the three previous knights.

"Having been given to them authority to kill with wild beasts, with sword, with famine, and with pestilence, a quarter of all that live on earth."

(I'm not sure what the original text of "Revelation" means about the beast here. My personal understanding is that it is a metaphor for power struggles. Chaos causes wars, wars cause famine, and famine causes plague and brings death.)

At this time, the majestic God-King closed the sheepskin book in her hand. She held the shepherd's staff in her right hand, as if she was driving the sheep, and as if she was conferring a knighthood, she gently tapped the shoulders of the four knights in front of her.

At this point, the ceremony is completed.

The four knights raised their heads, each nodded to the God King, and then they each mounted their own horses and left with their own missions.

And the direction they are heading towards is...

The Kingdom of Glory.

.......

"Wow, awesome, that's amazing. My sister, what kind of magic is this? Please teach me, it's so cool."

The four knights had just gone away, and the God King was still standing there looking at the backs of the knights, but a whirring sound sounded behind her.

God King: "..."

After a moment of slight silence, the shepherdess turned around, regaining her usual gentleness and looking helplessly at the sister in front of her.

"Dorothy, it's not that I don't want to teach you. It's really impossible to teach this. This is the apocalyptic judgment of the Book of Revelation. If you want to learn it, you must first get the approval of the Book of Revelation."

Dinisha handed the parchment in her hand to her sister in front of her, indicating that she could try it if she didn't believe it.

Of course, she was sure that this sister would not be able to learn it. After all, this is a book of revenge. Only those who have lost everything and only have the anger of hatred burning in their chests can be recognized by the Book of Revelation.

A happy child like Dorothy can't learn it, and she doesn't need to learn it. After all, she has a better and more suitable path to take than "Revelation", right?

"Ah, forget it."

Upon hearing this, Dorothy shook her head and took back the hand that almost touched her.

She looked down at the small hammer on her waist again.

""Genesis", you should hurry up and stand up. Look at how cool they are, and look at yourself who can only be used to smash walnuts. Don't you feel ashamed?"

The house witch hates that iron cannot become steel, so she educates her little hammer in her heart.

It's a pity that "Genesis" doesn't have intelligence, otherwise it would definitely jump up and give this good-for-nothing master a beating.

...Dorothy hopes to become a talent...


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