The peace of the past was broken in one day, and pure white beacon beams of light rose up everywhere in the vast world. From the Eternal Dark Island in the far west of the world to the hometown of Yutani in the easternmost part of the Plantagenet Dynasty, from
From the palace of ice crystals in the northern continent to the volcanic islands south of the equator, many people have to temporarily step away from all life and work to look at the pillars of light that break through the layers of atmosphere and rise into the sky.
Since the chaotic disaster of the Third Age, the Sequence 9 of all races in the world have made an alliance with the sages. Once the disaster strikes again, the beacon light beam penetrating the heaven and earth will be like a beacon, spreading to every corner of the world, summoning
And call on every warrior to jointly resist this overwhelming disaster.
And today, such a beacon light beam has reappeared in the world, also announcing that the era of peaceful cultivation has ended, and resistance and fighting have begun again.
"Set the sails and set sail!"
As the leading flagship raised its flag and long sail, the rows of sailing ships behind it also set sail one after another. The mighty white long sails sailed on the sea, and the sails filled by the south wind were boundless. They would fulfill their duties.
The oath made thousands of years ago, carrying the treasures of the Seven Seas, arrived as promised.
In the center of the Sighing Mountains, there is a poisonous canyon.
What was once a canyon has become a bottomless abyss, its diameter has expanded to nearly ten kilometers, and millions of twisted things are swarming out of it.
Suddenly, a bright light rose from the darkness, then a second, third, and fourth...
Nearly 20 light pillars rose from the ground. They were like stars, with uncertain light and dark, and swaying flames, illuminating the turbid and dark world. The extraordinary people who stood on the top of the mountain calling for strength and fire were the ones who swore to guard the fire of civilization.
Sage.
As they cast spells together, streams of shining light passed through the layers of obstacles, connected to each other, and then began to build a grand and complicated sealing circle.
Crancia, Dark Abyss County.
On the fortress guarding the edge of the vortex, a priest in white robes was looking at the gradually expanding mouth of the abyss in front of him. Countless shadows and white flames were fighting each other below, carrying out a brutal killing.
"Lord Zhu Ya." A powerful knight wearing full body armor approached from behind.
"More than half of our personnel guarding the Dark Abyss have been killed. Now the vortex is still expanding, and there are more and more phantoms..." He bent down and saluted.
"I know, but I won't leave." The priest turned around, revealing his long hair that looked like red clouds. There was a rare peace and calmness on his beautiful face.
"I will stay here until the opportunity comes."
After finishing speaking, the newly minted priest clasped his hands, closed his eyes, prayed devoutly, and a symbol like the sun gradually lit up on his forehead.
She floated slowly as if she had lost weight, rising into the sky like a faint starlight in a chaotic dark night.
Then a pair of brand-new wings were pulled out from the back, slowly extending and stretching, and then the second pair of wings also slowly unfolded. The white wings had red lines similar to the color of their hair, and there were shining lines flowing through them.
Guanghua.
Its power and momentum also increased steadily, slowly advancing from Angel Sequence 7 to Angel Sequence 8, and then reaching Angel Sequence 9 before gradually stabilizing.
Looking at the angel with flame wings burning in the sky, the paladin below murmured to himself.
"Angel Advent Ceremony..."
With the arrival of this angel, a snake sword burning with eternal flames also emerged from the air, and was then held in the palm of his hand. The snake sword was swung, and the crimson flames swept along, rushing towards the endless vortex of the abyss.
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The Holy Mountain of Karenriel, Church Headquarters.
The beacon's beam of light rose from the central church, and thousands of bells echoed in the mountains and canyons. The peaceful and peaceful sanctuary in the past was filled with hustle and bustle, filled with rushing Zodiac personnel and members of the Knights who had gathered urgently.
At the headquarters of the Knights of the Holy Lance, Grand Master Otis is riding a horse, standing in front of everyone.
At this critical moment, the results of daily hard training are revealed. Knights holding holy spears and neatly dressed are gathering in the square. They are closely arranged, and their armors engraved with sacred patterns reflect a faint holy light in the sun.
White halo.
"Holy Spear, draw out!"
With an order, nearly 80,000 Paladin knights followed the grand leader and headed towards the south of the continent.
And when they set off, a phalanx of priests standing by the road also offered them their final blessings.
"May the light and wind protect you forever..." As tens of thousands of prayers sounded, hazy halos attached to these warriors, making them stronger, faster, and more dazzling.
.A pair of armors, a piece of cloak, and a figure, like the flowing golden wind.
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The capital of clock towers, Mozva.
The mouth of the underground abyss that was originally suppressed suddenly opened, breaking through the blockade on the ground. At its edge, many twisted shadows began to surge out, like a blowout.
The angels in the sky are still suppressing and fighting, but among the several major chaotic vortices that have been unveiled so far, this is the latest, the biggest crack, and the most troublesome existence.
Hundreds of thousands of phantoms roam the land and cities, devouring and eroding every living thing they see. Wherever they go, vegetation dies, and creatures go crazy, struggling and twisting to death.
What is even more worrying is that Mozvalin is close to the ocean, and many phantoms enter the sea and float to unknown distances. It is unknown how much poison and pollution they will bring to the world.
The soldiers in the city had already been awakened by the urgent bell. Under the instructions of the officers running and shouting, they quickly evacuated out of the city with the original residents of the city. At the same time, a group of elite knights also stayed behind to help break up the rear and clean up.
Those phantoms that hinder evacuation.
"The Catastrophe Knights, come out!"
When this decisive order was issued, knights in scarlet gold armor walked out of the array, picked up the weapons in their hands, and stood at the forefront of the edge of the abyss with their companions.
"This is the most severe war, and it may never end. So, give up hope and let us move forward side by side."
"This is our honor and our mission, because we are soldiers fighting for the people."
"Forward, Crancia!"
With those heartfelt shouts, each determined warrior still stood on the front line of the abyss, like the most solid dam, blocking the rising black tide.
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Extraterrestrial Galaxy
Lorraine Hill and Keti traveled quickly through the sky, constantly getting rid of the countless tidal phantoms behind them. Fortunately, as the fourth original element of wind and atmosphere, her flying speed was rarely matched by others, and she was finally able to fly in the darkness that drowned everything.
Find a little life in the tide.
Lorraine Hill felt this thin and dry atmosphere, and under its blowing, all life seemed to wither.
"Keti, look over there..." Suddenly an area passed through her eyes, and she saw the two familiar figures.
Two witches, one black and one white, were lying on the cold metal ground surrounded by each other. They were no longer breathing, and there was no sign of life. They were only a few minutes apart, but they seemed to have been hundreds of days apart. Their bodies were dry.
On the verge of breaking.
A huge wave of fire exploded in the air, briefly blocking the black tide behind them, and Lorraine Hill and Keti fell in front of the two witches.
At this time, the two of them could no longer sense the existence of any power, as if the two people in front of them were just the corpses of ordinary girls.
What did they do with their remaining power? Even their souls were not preserved. Due to the rush of time, the phantoms behind were still covered layer by layer, so that Lorraine Hill could not stay for long. She could only take away the one that seemed to be gone.
The crimson gold pocket watch was scrapped, and then he and Keti got up again and flew to the gap in the sky that had not yet closed.
In the midst of countless phantom chases, Lorraine Hill took Keti on a long circuitous journey through the maze of metal and machinery, heading towards the vortex where they came from.
Even Lorraine Hill found it a bit overwhelming to fly in the thin air for a long time. There was not enough oxygen here, and there seemed to be some kind of weak toxic substances in the atmosphere, but her good physique was enough to resist it for the time being.
But even so, this silver-haired girl is only Sequence 6 now, far from reaching the level of Sequence 9, let alone turning herself into a flowing wind like Keti turned into flames. So when she was near the entrance of the vortex
At this time, her consciousness finally became tired, and the millions of noisy phantoms around her continued to interfere with her, making her consciousness become more and more drowsy.
"Loran..." Keti looked at the girl in front of her with some worry. An orange-red flame envelope enveloped the two of them, making Loran Hill feel a little better.
"Thank you Keti..." Lorraine Hill shook his head, trying to wake himself up. He couldn't rest now. He had to take silly Keti home.
When the black vortex submerged the two of them again, a heavy shackles seemed to wrap around their bodies, which they had never felt before.
The space-time tunnel is like a river. It is easy to go down the river, but if you go upstream, you have to face layers of resistance.
"Uh..." Lorraine Hill felt as if he was sinking into heavy mud.
When the speed of the two people slowed down, the chaotic phantoms behind them would not miss this good opportunity. They were like sharks smelling blood, and they kept coming closer and closer. Although their speed was not fast, they were squeezed by the layers of their companions behind them.
Next, we are finally getting closer to these two witches step by step.
In order to move forward and avoid the phantoms behind them, the two struggled to travel through the turbulent time and space tunnel. Bright flames bloomed, briefly blocking the approaching twisted figure. After that, these phantoms pressed up layer by layer, continuously.
interest.
As they traveled for a long time, even the flames on Keti's body gradually dimmed, swaying like a candle in the wind, with uncertain brightness and darkness.
Looking at the darkness ahead, which was still without light, Lorraine Hill's heart began to sink step by step, because she and Keti could not hold on for much longer.
Just when she was gradually exhausted and despair slowly rose in her heart, several red hairs passed over her face, making her feel a warm and itchy feeling. Keti's crimson eyes looked at Luolan
Hill, there seemed to be countless words that he wanted to talk about, but at the moment, no sound was made.
I saw a bright red flame flower blooming in the black tide, spreading countless twisted phantoms, and then a tiny figure was thrown out of the darkness and rushed towards the door behind the layers of darkness.
Lorraine Hill's clenched hand was gone, and the flame-like girl beside her disappeared, leaving only a little warmth remaining, and a feeling of sadness suddenly surged into her heart.
Anxiety and sadness filled her heart, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she finally appeared underground in Mozwa again.
There was still some dark red light and heat left on the rocks and ground that had been baked by Keti before, but at this moment, the flaming girl was no longer around her.
Her white fingers pressed into the damp and dirty ground, and the rough gravel rubbed against her palms. Lorraine Hill panted violently, breathing in the rare air. Even though the phantoms around her kept approaching and impacting, she had no intention of opening her arms.
The shield resisted, but the scene just now still remained in my mind.
The silver-haired girl looked up, and the sky above her head was full of phantoms. The exit of the abyss was like a narrow well mouth, with only an extremely weak light shining through the gap, as if it might be extinguished at any time.
[This beautiful and cruel world.]
Warm tears streaked down his face, taking away some dust and falling into the turbid soil below. When he reached the end of his grief, Lorraine Hill felt that he had entered an unprecedented calmness, calm enough to face and sacrifice.
everything.
A narrow light curtain temporarily separated the phantom of the outside world. The silver-haired girl knelt down on the dirty and dark ground, clasped her hands, and prayed devoutly like never before in her life.
A virtual spherical image appeared in front of her. The pale golden sphere was like the sun, surrounded by feathers that looked like lotus petals. There were patterns on the wings that looked like circuits. The perfect combination of technology and natural style symbolized a certain kind of harmony.
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She once again held in her hand the fragment she had obtained from the angel statue, the fragment of the Sun Crown.
If everything recorded in the Twilight Era is true, then the Sun Crown that suppressed the entire Sea of Ayaka in the past may be her last hope.
Even if she cannot awaken the Sun Crown in its heyday, even one ten thousandth of the power left in it is enough for her to change everything, reverse the fate of the planet, and save her friends who are sinking into chaos.
The prayers began.
The potion sparkling with rainbow starlight dripped from her palm. This was her accumulation in the past, and it was also the only starlight power she could still connect to despite her weakness.
She began to use all her strength to explore possible paths, and a high-speed flow of information flowed on the virtual sun in front of her, constantly analyzing the fragment in front of her.
Complex and endless information flashed through his consciousness, and tiny flashes of magic power continued to emerge in the virtual sun, testing out ideas one after another.
If the original four souls built the network and forming elements of the Sun Crown with the help of the throne, then can she recreate the miracles she once did.
If there were not those four original souls with different shapes and forms, then as the pure wind of change, could she split herself into several and simulate the existence of the other three at that time.
If there is a road leading to the greatness of the gods, can it be possible to repair the old network again and connect to the silent crown of the sun?
Many ideas and thoughts rushed through the girl's mind, and she began to try desperately.
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In the past, the sky where only white clouds floated gradually dimmed. The moving phantoms blocked the light in the sky and spread shadows in all directions. Countless people ran across the land in fear, fleeing to areas that had not yet been eroded.
Layers of dead bodies floated in the sea water, and thousands of snow-white fish maws flipped upside down in the waves, gradually emitting a rotting stench.
The forest in the mountains dimmed and withered as the phantom spread, and unknown twisted veins appeared on the withered leaves, and then spread to the gray, black and dead world below.
The mad monster's eyes were blood red and it was biting every creature in front of it. Even if the opponent was its own child or parents, its mutilated body still could not let it rest, and a strange aura emitted from its twisted limbs.
Just like a beautiful colorful scroll was dumped into sewage and then smeared with a rag, everything in order began to become disordered, and the entire planet began to enter a dark age of increasing entropy.