The throne is shrouded in absolute brilliance, so no one can see the huge golden projection above the brilliance. This projection is more majestic and majestic than a mountain, with countless faces on it, some of which are flawless, some of which are handsome.
, there are also ugly ones... I can’t count how many faces there are in them.
These faces are all incarnations of Jehovah. This is the mark of his existence for many years.
The power released from this huge projection made the warriors below the place of origin extremely nervous. Some of those with low cultivation levels had been crushed to death by this coercion.
Apple's thin body was hidden under the brilliance. On the entire throne, her petite body could not occupy even one thousandth of the entire throne. But no one felt that it was uncoordinated. Above her head was the place where her power was released.
The huge projection that came out showed her absolute strength.
Apple rested her chin on her hands and lowered her head in deep thought. At this moment, her eyes were closed tightly. She seemed to be deep in thought or already asleep.
In fact, she was recalling bits and pieces of the past, which is why so many faces flashed on the huge projection. Each face could be said to be a clone of her and a memory of hers.
Some memories are wonderful. There are also many memories that are terrible. Most of them are the latter. In her long life, she faced the pursuit of the Four Horsemen almost every day, or hunted down extremely powerful beings. Although she survived every battle,
She came down and won, but recalling the process still made her feel vaguely painful. However, she had forgotten and numbed the pride of victory.
Feng Yu's eyes were also very complicated. Ever since the throne appeared in the sky, the aura of power in her body began to boil and surge, as if urging her to take action and go up to fight the powerful being above.
However, Feng Yu tried her best to control her own power. She knew very well how powerful the other party was, and even more aware of the preciousness and importance of time. As long as the other party had not taken the initiative to initiate a provocation, she would not take the initiative, just...just think it was for Gu Zheng.
Buy more time.
Feng Yu inserted the Death Scythe in front of him. He held the back of the knife with one hand. The back of the knife was cold. When he stroked it, a faint black-yellow brilliance oozed out, and it made a "buzzing" sound. The sound seemed to be trembling, roaring, and...
Inspiring Feng Yu to start a decisive battle with Jehovah as soon as possible.
A faint smile appeared on Feng Yu's face, and he slowly said to the Death Scythe: "Don't worry, this battle will definitely happen, but it's not now. At least now, my killing intent is not strong enough, and my strength is not strong enough."
If she doesn't reach her strongest level, when she takes the initiative to challenge me, I will let her try it, we are powerful."
The Death Scythe gradually calmed down under the comfort of Feng Yu's words. Looking up at the sky above his head, he found that there was no movement on the throne. Feng Yu felt vaguely disappointed but also a little calm. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.
She couldn't find the apple either. How long had she walked in the abyss of memories? Starting from eternity, it had been slowly flowing down the river. Finally, her consciousness focused on the thoughts of the current body. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The life she has lived for tens of thousands of years with her original power is the most incredible to her. She has sealed off all her power and memory, grown up in another identity, and instinctively restored her memory and strength. During these tens of thousands of years, she has not been
The four knights discovered it, which was a blessing.
Over the years, the main body has worked extremely hard to retrieve these memories. Although she herself did not understand why she did what she did, she did it. Over the course of tens of thousands of years, she has gained a few notoriety, and has become famous.
He is famous for being stingy and greedy, and also extremely vicious, with nicknames like Devil's Apple. He doesn't look like the graceful and noble Jehovah.
But for some reason, Jehovah still thinks that Apple's identity is very good. It is very ordinary and humble, but it is also very comfortable and happy. It is a very comfortable life.
However, Jehovah also knows that when all memories are restored, Apple will no longer exist. Even if she continues to be called Apple, it is only in name. Her essence is still Jehovah, the King of Heaven and the Lord of Hosts.
The memories are melancholy. Apple is not the kind of guy who likes to dwell on the past. She raised her head slightly and gave instructions to Gabriel in the distance.
The command to attack. With her in charge, there won't be much suspense in this war. In such a war, she doesn't need to take action at all. She only needs to be intimidating from the side to make the enemy's troops lose their morale. Apple hopes very much.
Heaven could directly send strong men to fight her, otherwise, there would be no single enemy for him in this world.
The horn of war continues to sound.
Upon hearing the war horn, the Pure Land and Netherworld warriors lined up to respond. Feng Yu frowned. She knew very well that if the war started, she must take the initiative to challenge Jehovah to prevent Jehovah from being directly involved in the war.
Feng Yu looked at the people beside him and said softly: "Everyone, take care." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yu held the Death Scythe tightly in his hand and soared into the air!
"Feng Yu, be careful!" Sun Yan only had time to say this, and he could no longer see Feng Yu's figure clearly.
"Feng Yu?" Apple's consciousness flashed, and then he smiled faintly: "So you are the fifth knight. No wonder you can break free from the prophet status I gave you. But, even if you are the fifth knight, so what?" Apple
After muttering to himself, he shouted, "Those who blaspheme the dignity of God will have obstacles on their way. The path they take will be filled with thorns and wild beasts will appear, and they will be cursed and punished by God!"
"Boom..." A big mountain suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yu. The mountain seemed to be alive, and the mountain peak was crashing towards Feng Yu! Feng Yu smiled coldly and shouted: "Holy prophecy?! Break it for me!" Regarding the holy prophecy,
Feng Yu was quite familiar with it. After all, she had once been a prophet and had borrowed divine power many times to exert this kind of power. Feng Yu waved the Death Scythe in his hand, and half of the mountain peak broke into pieces. However, the surrounding clouds quickly
They condensed and turned into some unknown giant beasts, opening their mouths and biting at Feng Yu!
Feng Yu's expression did not change, and she kept cutting with the sickle in her hand, cutting into several parts the giant beast that dared to approach her. Then she opened her mouth and said: "Anything that is false will never become true. A lie is still a lie after being told a thousand times!"
break!"
A violent collision occurred around Feng Yu. A faint smile appeared on Pingguo's face and he said: "It's interesting that you can break my words. Okay, let's play with you first."