After leaving Sanssouci Palace, Moriarty took Gauguin and others straight out of the royal capital and immediately returned eastward.
An hour later, he was completely far away from Standwell, but he saw a flash of light and shadow, and someone suddenly disappeared. However, Gauguin seemed not to have seen him and continued to gallop on his horse.
At the same moment, in the demiplane, Moriarty's body stood up from the divine throne. I could see the infinite bright light rising and falling with it, rising and dying indefinitely, just like the birth of the tide.
At the same time, a dark moon in the sky also showed a strange image. It slowly expanded from its original upper chord until it formed a standard semicircle. The rhythm of the threads revealed from the moon was also more obscure and distant, but it was real and true.
It is like an endless net that connects the whole kingdom of God. Only the sealed incarnations of gods and demons remain motionless, clinging to the back of the main body, like the deepest shadow.
Once upon a time, Moriarty thought that his true form would never step out of the Kingdom of God again. This is because the greatest power of gods lies in immortality. As long as the true form is immortal, everything can be restored. But unfortunately, Moriarty is not yet a "real" god.
It was not completely extinguished, so when faced with the chaos of Heyana's fall into the Fort, he could not help but become agitated.
Looking around the demiplane, Moriarty reached out and pointed, and a dimensional gate was erected in front of him. On the opposite side of the void, he could vaguely see Fort Fort, which was gradually turning dark, as well as the fierce confrontation between demons and human armies inside and outside the castle.
Immediately, Moriarty stepped into the door. When time and space settled again, he stood at the corner of the towering city wall of the Fort.
As a god, Moriarty has been able to completely hide his figure. Unless he reaches level 15 or above, even ordinary Yakuza cannot detect him, even if he is standing face to face.
At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and the sunset is half a sky long, but the blood on the earth is condensed, and the cry of killing shakes the sky.
Tens of thousands of demon warriors, driven by the three great demons, are launching fierce and uninterrupted attacks on the castle from three directions: east, south, and north.
Like waves, the little devils piled on top of each other, clinging to the city desperately. Even though arrows were raining down from above their heads, and stones, rolling wood, etc. were constantly falling down, they still continued to attack, one after another. There were also a large number of mid-level demon officers swarming the city.
Among them, strong fulcrums are formed, and high-level experts attack the exposed vulnerable parts of the city defense from time to time. This makes the human defense line in constant danger.
If it weren't for the presence of two great arcanists in the castle, who continuously provided magical support to the defenders with large-area buff spells, and continued to have a large number of civilian-like reserve troops invested in the flesh and blood grinding mill at the top of the city, I am afraid that the Fort would have been destroyed.
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But what is strange is that a fierce battle is going on on the city wall, and there are shouts of killing and even chaotic firelights from time to time in the Fort.
Could it be that demons have already broken into the city? Or is it that the Illuminati Church has not yet completely taken control of the situation and is still in the process of purging?
Turning his eyes, Moriarty looked towards the darkness farther to the west. It was the only section of the city wall that had not been attacked by demons. But just a few kilometers away, a gorgeous palace that seemed to be made entirely of sapphire stood eerily, as if
A summer palace of gods, in silence, far away from the Fort in the chaos of life and death.
Obviously, there should not be such a palace next to the Fort. The only possibility is that it is actually the embodiment and solidification of an extremely powerful realm. And to reach this level, the master of the realm has to say something.
Metaphorical.
"Qingyue Messenger..."
Looking at the Jade Palace in the distance, Moriarty looked gloomy.
Just how powerful the seventeenth level is can be known from the Lord of Amon who came into contact with that day. It is basically the same existence as the sixteenth level. Of course, now Moriarty's strength has long been different, and he has rekindled the divine fire with faith.
Completely activate the godhood. But when facing the guardian of the plane, you still need to be cautious.
After a moment, Moriarty withdrew his gaze.
At this time, the demon's wave of strong attacks returned without success. The flood of demon warriors retreated temporarily and began to accumulate strength again to prepare for the next siege.
Turning around, the transparent figure floated down and entered the interior of the castle.
In the city, chaos, large and small, continued. Shouting and begging for mercy also occurred one after another.
When Moriarty walked to a chaotic place, he saw a group of armed sergeants and fanatical people besieging more than ten civilians, while shouting: "Kill the devil! Kill the devil!".
The surrounded civilians struggled hard and begged, but they could not get relief from the other party. After a while, several people were cut into pieces on the street.
But at this moment, the black clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and moonlight shone down. Strangely, the falling moonlight was actually mixed with a faint cyan color, and was no longer bright and transparent.
And illuminated by the blue moonlight, the civilians who were about to be exterminated suddenly began to wail in pain. At the same time, sparse scales suddenly emerged from their skin, or small horns appeared on their heads. But in the blink of an eye,
, the original human beings have been seriously transformed into demons, and have even acquired ferocious fighting instincts.
Under some kind of silent command, these half-human, half-demon monsters suddenly rose up and began to fight back against the people who besieged them.
"Not dressed up by the devil."
Under the gaze of divine power, all pretense and concealment were useless. Moriarty could naturally see that those civilians were real humans, but they suddenly turned into demons for some reason. But it was obviously related to the cyan moonlight falling in the sky.
The half-human, half-demon monster was extremely powerful and fearless of death. It quickly killed and injured several people. Fortunately, the armed sergeants in the team arrived together and cooperated with each other to continuously cut and stab the monster with their swords and use shields to attack it.
Blocked off in a small area on a street corner.
After several minutes of fierce fighting, all the monsters were killed, one sergeant was also killed, and many others were injured.
"Let's go! Then patrol other neighborhoods and be sure to find all the people who have been contaminated by demons."
After breathing rapidly for a while, the leading sergeant major in arms greeted the team and continued to head to another street. He also held a small silver cross in his hand, which would emit different light and dark flashes when pointed in certain specific directions.
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After looking at the half-human, half-demon monster lying dead on the ground, Moriarty also followed the team.
A few minutes later, when they arrived at a new neighborhood, the silver cross in the sergeant's hand suddenly flashed rapidly, and in front of the cross there were two figures huddled on the street corner, seemingly injured.
"Found it, kill these demons!"
The sergeant major immediately shouted and rushed forward with his team.
The two figures didn't seem to realize what was happening. They screamed loudly until the sword came close to them, but they were cut into pieces in the blink of an eye.
At this time, there happened to be blue moonlight again, falling on the two corpses.
What is surprising is that even though the body was obviously no longer alive, scales quickly appeared under the blue moon, showing obvious demonic characteristics.
"So that's it."
Looking at the horrifyingly transformed demonic corpse, and then looking up at the sparse moonlight, Moriarty had come to an understanding.
"Ah, Lord Master!"
At this moment, another group of people walked out from the opposite corner of the street. The armed sergeant immediately raised his knife and was alert, but in an instant he was half-kneeling on the ground with an extremely respectful expression.
Immediately, others also fell down.
"It's her! 'Red-haired Singer' Pagliese! But she became the bishop..."
On the side, the transparent Moriarty looked at the visitor with a frown. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
