The boy fell heavily into the water, and the strong impact made him almost faint.
He endured the pain on his back and flopped in the water on his hands and feet. Then he was squeezed out of the water by a hand. When he regained his composure and took a breath, he found that Bayonetta had already stood up.
On the shore. He looked around and found that he and the witch were in a strange building. A large number of deep and dark arches surrounded the pool where he fell. A large number of ancient Greek Ionic columns surrounded exquisite vaults. A large number of
Reliefs are all over the wall. He and the witch fell from a distant gap above the dome, but the boy had not noticed the abnormal height of the fall, nor why he was not photographed when he fell into the water.
A piece of meat pie.
However, he still noticed that the injuries on his body were almost healed, whether on his arms or on his back.
"This trip is not easy, isn't it?" The boy still had the heart to joke, "Where are we?"
"I'm pretty sure this is farther away than when we started." Bayonetta looked up, her hands on her hips.
Even though Salomon and the Sisterhood blocked a large number of angels, many angels still caught up with her and the boy as they fell. She managed to kill a few, and then she fell to this place. She remembered
According to Salomon, this place was indeed ruled by a family of witches and a family of sages - the Ionic columns were slender and beautiful, and were widely seen in temples of female gods in ancient Greece because of their elegant and noble temperament. She felt that these buildings
The style is very familiar. If she guessed correctly, then this place is most likely related to the witch clan, because the former residence of the witch once had such a building. After walking on the Bridge of Heaven and arriving at Finnbowent Mountain,
Going down is the Gate of Hell, so it is not incomprehensible that the witch clan once built a building to monitor the Gate of Hell.
She already guessed what was here.
"I feel like I've seen this place before." The boy climbed up wetly, his expression distorted by another headache. Facing the witch's questioning gaze, the boy just shook his head, "Bayonetta, if you think so
In hell, I might know a shortcut."
"Really?" The witch pushed up her glasses.
Her mind is still on the dome. She knows how Salomon will react if he sees her fall, but she does not want the Mystic to kill him now, because she still has many things to do.
Understand. For example, why the lipstick her mother gave her was on that sage, does this mean...
Bayonetta took a breath quietly and did not continue to think about it.
The boy nodded and said solemnly, "I'm starting to remember...who I am. Have you seen the stone platform over there?" He pointed to a very abrupt-looking platform on the opposite bank. It has an arc shape.
The edge of the pool was different. The stone platform was not only a rectangle, but also had various dizzying-looking runes all over it. Bayonetta followed his instructions and looked over, easily identifying the ones among them.
Enochian language content. Enochian language is the second language of the witch. It must be used whether it is casting spells or fighting. All courses including Enochian language - magic, alchemy, close combat, medicine, etiquette, literature,
In terms of history, the art of pleasure, etc., Bayonetta is the best among the witches of her generation, and only Joan of Arc can compete with her.
"Hmm~" The witch nodded. She could guess the purpose of the stone platform without the boy's guidance. However, in order to take care of the boy's self-esteem and to see what the boy remembered, the witch said nothing.
"Start it, and we can go straight to the gate of hell at the foot of Finnbowent Mountain." The boy said, "But don't be too happy, our journey will definitely not be easy. By the way, don't you need to find your boyfriend?"
Friends?"
"I don't think anyone can be his opponent, little one." Bayonetta smiled, showing no trace of worry, "We only have one purpose here, and I think he will agree to my taking the first step."
In the religious terminology of the Abrahamic pantheon, God not only refers to a single god, but also includes divine servants and other levels of divine messengers. This usage is also reflected in Abrahamic religious classics. For example, the "Old Testament"
The word "Israel" in "Israel" means "wrestling with God. Because you have wrestled with God and men, and you have won." But Jacob was not wrestling with God, but with angels. The masked sage was in his own world.
At that time, he was called "the one close to God", which meant that he had the power to compete with angels. But if he was a lower-level angel, then he could not be called the best ever among the sages.
Therefore, the angel here refers to the four-element virtue angel who can deal with the highest level without summoning an angel.
However, such a powerful masked sage felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to parry in front of this mystic mage.
He had no time to summon angels during close combat, and half of the spells of the World Monitor clan could not be cast. In addition, when he cast blood magic like [Swift Streaming Light], he was surprised to find that the mystic could actually
The faster he can keep up with his own movements, the faster the mystic's movements will be. Salomon waved the holy sword into lightning - this is not a metaphor, but a literal intuitive statement, the burning holy sword.
The sword even emitted a deafening sonic boom when it rubbed against the air. Although the masked sage wielded two broken spears, the two-handed weapons were actually swung faster than the one-handed weapon, and the masked sage had no way of counterattacking.
Chance.
But when he started to resist, he found that the force that followed almost crushed his arm.
Even if he tried to deflect the holy sword with a broken spear and then used another broken spear to give a fatal blow, the servo system made by the fifth demon pillar, the magic armor plate forged by the dwarves of Nilheim, and Salomon
The protective magic constructed by himself blocked his attack without any surprise. The golden gun inlaid with gems seemed to have stabbed something smooth and fell to the side. Even though the tip of the gun broke through the outermost layer of protective magic, it flickered out of thin air.
The sparks and runes will also block any sharp weapon that comes close to Salomon's body, as if he is stirring up the entire swamp with a small branch.
The masked sage could only raise the broken spear to parry again and again, and then was smashed down by the powerful force. After his third brief contact with the mystic in the air, the acceleration of his fall had reached a very terrifying point.
The last thing he saw over the mystic's shoulder armor was the evaporated golden haze of the angels chasing downwards in the darkness behind Salomon. Then he and Salomon smashed into Fen.
The bottom of Bowent Hill is completely buried by boulders and soil.
The assault transport craft dived and crashed into the canyon, firing all the weapons mounted on the attack wing and the sides of the body. Sisterhood members who were still capable of fighting followed on both sides of the attack wing to deal with the lower-level angels who tried to attack the cab. Finbowent
The shadow of the mountain has enveloped them, and even if the assault transport boat turns on the lighting, it cannot dispel the cold darkness. Their only beacon is the rapidly falling golden spear flashing in front of them.