The rolling fire is burning in the Seven Hills. After suffering hardships and sufferings, the prosperity of the past is no longer, only the gray withered and decayed remains.
The world was quiet, and the faint sound of thunder approached, breaking the tranquility. Looking up, a dark object suddenly appeared in the dark red night sky, and bursts of loud and harsh whistles sounded, indicating its progress.
"We have arrived at the top of the Cathedral of San Naro!"
Reli's voice sounded on the channel. He lowered his head slightly and through the observation window at his feet, he could vaguely make out the appearance of the Saint-Naro Cathedral.
He has never seen this sacred church, but he can judge this from the layout of the surrounding buildings. It is located at the highest point among the seven hills. The building is extremely huge. Even if it is burned by fire, the shell left behind is still small.
It's a huge thing.
His vision was a little blurry. He didn't know whether it was the impact of erosion or something else. Just by staring at the building, he could feel the fear and darkness growing deep in his heart. He tried hard to look away, and his eyes were filled with heat.
His breathing was a little short, and he forced himself not to look down.
"The flame bearer has left the cabin!"
Dot noticed the change in the indicator light and reported.
"Okay, start climbing and prepare to launch!"
After hearing the two people's replies, Zuo Tang issued an order.
After receiving the commander's order, Dot and Reli looked at each other. They could detect the excitement and uneasiness in each other's eyes, but soon a bad smile appeared on their faces.
Zuo Tang noticed this. In fact, he felt a little sorry for these two unlucky guys who were suddenly caught. But seeing their expressions at this moment, Zuo Tang just felt puzzled.
"You two, aren't you scared?"
While asking, Zuo Tang held on to the handrail on the side, and the Navigation Dawn began to climb. The inclination of the hull began to increase, and the whole world tilted over.
"Going forward in hell is indeed scary enough, but the premise is that we are down there," Reli replied, raising his hand and pointing to the ground, "that is the real hell, we are just here
Just a picnic in hell."
"What's more important is that we are now sitting in the Sail to Dawn!" Dot and Jerry sang in harmony, "This is the Sail to Dawn! No one can refuse the Sail to Dawn!"
"Not to mention, we are now sailing the Sail to Dawn, and we are going to blow hell to pieces!"
The two cheered loudly, which made Zuo Tang even more confused. He didn't know whether to admire their big-heartedness or to lament the excellent psychological quality education provided by the purification agency.
In short, during the short period of time when a few people were talking, the Navigation to Dawn arrived above the Cathedral of Saint-Naro, and continued to rise, trying to escape the influence of erosion, reaching the highest point of the sky.
During the climb, they could also see a figure passing through the porthole window. It was a burning stream of light, following the Dawn.
That is the Flame Bearer traveling at high speed. It has left the cabin and is waiting to land.
Because of the battle with Roger, the Flame Bearer was seriously injured, so the Perpetual Pump directly chose another repair solution to allow it to recover quickly and enter the battlefield.
This time, the Flame Bearer has completely turned into a body that can be driven by people, controlled by Watson. Without shelter, Lorenzo can only lie down on the Flame Bearer's armor to prevent himself from being thrown off at high speed.
Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh at the power of the demon hunter. An ordinary person would have lost consciousness under the instant acceleration, but the demon hunter not only did not feel any discomfort, but could also observe the battlefield from high altitude.
Lorenzo grasped the handle tightly. He had ridden the Black Angel in this way when he was at the end of the world, so he was familiar with it.
"Although I was mentally prepared, when I actually saw it, I still felt it was outrageous!"
He shouted loudly, trying to drown out the strong wind.
[The influence of the Well of Sublimation has expanded, and the Cathedral of Saint-Naro is alive.]
Watson's voice sounded in her mind, and she was infinitely closer to the end of sublimation. In the application of power, she was much more skilled and precise than Lorenzo.
"living?"
Lorenzo was puzzled.
The Flame Bearer suddenly spread its wings, expanding the area of its body to the maximum. Under the thrust of the fuel, it hovered above the Saint-Naro Cathedral, slowing down its fall.
[Under the Well of Sublimation, there is a huge beast. It may not be able to break through the cage of holy silver, but it can pass through the Well of Sublimation and extend its flesh and blood to the outside of the well. I think the Cathedral of Saint-Naro has been corrupted by it, although it looks like
It is an ordinary building, but there are blood vessels connecting the bricks.】
In Watson's field of vision, the building in front of her looked completely different. She could vaguely see the light spots rising in the darkness, just like the stars in the dim starry sky. They were densely packed and formed a magnificent picture.
It's a beautiful scene, but just like the brightly colored snakes, they often carry highly venomous venom.
"Then this 'demon' is really big."
Lorenzo sighed, feeling a little confused for a moment. If he wanted to kill such a big monster, he didn't know how many times he would have to swing his sword.
Suddenly another gust of wind surged up, disturbing the flame bearer's circling. Lorenzo raised his head and saw the Heading Dawn tumbling like a giant whale in the sea of clouds. It began to climb, covering the sky and the sun, occupying the area.
All that Lorenzo could see.
The loud siren sounded again, constantly issuing warnings in this burning night. The next moment the lights glanced over, like hundreds of eyes opening, stinging Lorenzo and quickly avoiding his sight.
"Don't worry about that, Lorenzo, we will open the passage for you."
Zuo Tang's voice rang out on the channel, and other people's voices could be faintly heard, cheering enthusiastically.
"The estimated height has been reached!"
The sound was accompanied by the rotation of machinery, and a stream of lights looked towards the Cathedral of San Naro. The strong light obscured the appearance of the Voyage for Dawn, and Lorenzo could only see a few blurry silhouettes.
"Open the hatch! Start releasing!"
Zuo Tang shouted, and at the same time, the Navigation Dawn began to drop bombs, and heavy warheads fell one after another toward the Saint-Naro Cathedral below. The flame bearer advanced at high speed, avoiding the ballistic trajectory to avoid being affected.
After a short fall, the warheads slammed into the building, smashing the masonry and destroying the tower. But at this time the building also came back to life, and large chunks of flesh and blood were exposed, adhering to the masonry.
, like wearing stone armor.
Lorenzo's eyes were solemn. This was much more serious than what Watson described to himself. The entire building was alive, and it was an extremely huge monster.
The warheads did not make much of a splash. Most of them exploded at the moment of contact. However, the intensity of the explosion was not high. They were quickly wrapped and squeezed by the bulging flesh and blood, and ignited with blazing fire. But for the immortal flesh and blood,
I mean, this has no impact at all.
"After you carefully planned it, this is it?"
Lorenzo couldn't help complaining, he seemed to be looking forward to the purification mechanism a little too much.
"This is just the beginning, at least in terms of the steps Merlin handed me, it's just the beginning."
Zuo Tang's response came from the channel.
【Look, Lorenzo!】
At this time, Watson's voice also sounded in his mind. Lorenzo looked down and saw that the explosion of the warhead seemed to be deliberately designed like this. It did not cause a wide impact, but it burst out streams of black goo.
Thick liquid.
It was paint antimony. As the warheads burst, the pitch black paint antimony covered the surface of the building. With a large number of bombs being dropped, it was like a heavy rain of paint antimony swept over the place.
Lorenzo thought of something and shouted quickly.
"Watson! Lift off!"
The flame bearer's tail erupted with heavy flames. As the fuel in the fuel tank was exhausted, they broke away from the flame bearer's back and fell to the earth. At the same time, the flame bearer also climbed up again, almost touching the sea of clouds.
Its daybreak.
Lorenzo raised his head, his gray-blue eyes reflecting the light churning in the sea of clouds. It was like the blazing sun in the afternoon, with wisps of light falling through the thick cumulus clouds.
The flame bearer rose rapidly, and they descended rapidly. The two passed by each other. After a brief period of confusion, only the burning heat in the air was left.
"Fire all bombs!"
There was such a vague sound on the channel, and a few seconds later the roar of the artillery bombardment came belatedly.
All the muzzles of the Navigation Dawn adjusted their direction and opened towards the building below, spitting flames, like thunderclouds pouring heavy rain in the high altitude.
Torrential rain poured down, but it was different from the cold rain that people were familiar with. It was made of iron and fire. The half-melted spears cracked in the air and turned into a rain of fire all over the sky.
This reminded Lorenzo of what was described in the Gospels, as if a god was angry behind the clouds and raining down purifying flames on this land shrouded in sin.
The flame bearer moved quickly. Thanks to the advance climb, the flame bearer was at a safe height. Below it, the cracked molten spear weaved a huge curtain, completely covering the surface of the earth.
Above, it was like a dense rain of arrows, nailing into the flesh and soil.
Dark red metal fragments filled the darkness below. After a short delay, a monstrous glow rose up. The spiraling heat wave even hit the flame bearer high in the sky, causing its figure to shake rapidly, and then
Continuous explosions were heard, like landslides and earth shattering.
The paint antimony placed in advance was ignited, and under the baptism of the Forged Spear, it dragged the Saint-Naro Cathedral into the ultimate sea of fire. Every inch of flesh and blood was wailing and mourning. It may be immortal, but it is still the same
You will get hurt and you will feel pain.
Lorenzo's eyes were a little numb. He could see the huge thing writhing in the sea of fire. It was like a flesh-and-blood lotus rooted here. Its scarlet tentacles rose and fell. It wanted to pursue the Sail to Dawn, but it couldn't.
Its position is too high, difficult to reach with tentacles, and dense rain of fire is still falling.
The flesh and blood regenerates and collapses, and this cycle continues, consuming its power. The screams are continuous, hitting the eardrums, causing blood to surge in the chest.
This is the fury of industry, far sharper than a skilled swordsman and far more accurate than an experienced archer.
"Open the way! Lorenzo Holmes!"
Cheers rang out from the channel, followed by a sharp roar that cut through the air, like metal scraping against glass, leaving small, deep dents.
Lorenzo saw it, it was a silver spear, a spear that advanced in a spiral.
These are spiral spears used to break armor. Now they are fired concentratedly and aimed at one point. They easily penetrate the flesh and blood tortured by the sea of fire, just like the collapsed boulders, crushing the bulging flesh and blood. On the ferocious and bloated body,
A huge bloody hole was opened.
"Bon Voyage!"
Zuo Tang's blessing came from the channel, and then the noisy sound of electricity replaced everything.
The Navigation Dawn disappeared between the sea of clouds. It had completed its final work and climbed to a safe height. It seemed to be a farewell ceremony. Another huge spiral spear was abandoned, and it penetrated with billowing tail flames.
It broke through the sea of clouds and smashed towards the bloody hole below.
"Follow it!"
At Lorenzo's signal, the flame bearer folded its wings, and like a sharp thunder streak, it approached the falling spiral spear, which was more like a ground drill than a spear.
The auger bit rotates rapidly, and in the middle of the spear is a steam engine roaring, and at the end are four huge fuel tanks, which provide power for the auger bit in the light of the tail flame.
Lorenzo probably understood what Merlin meant. This is the so-called lightning operation. There is no need to contact the ground troops at all. The roaring artillery fire will clear out all the enemies for Lorenzo, and the falling drill will take him with him.
Crush all obstacles and reach the stasis temple deep underground.
Simple and crude, the target is decapitated.
Lorenzo liked this plan and the drill bit that penetrated the sea of clouds and broke through the sky.
The flame bearer shot out a hook and caught the falling auger. The two figures followed closely and fell among the flesh and blood rolling in the sea of fire.
Just like a building collapsing layer by layer, Lorenzo could feel the rhythm of the collapse layer by layer in the chaos amid the explosions and roars.
Thinking about it, such a glorious building was buried in his own hands. Lorenzo actually felt a little sorry for the Evangelical Church for a while. After all, he was also a member of the past, but when he thought of what he was going to do next, Lorenzo
Renzo couldn't help but talk nonsense again.
"Do you think those magicians will make me a saint?"
Watson was too lazy to respond to this terrible nonsense. Under the pouring firepower, the defenses were crushed layer by layer, and a large amount of plasma overflowed, like a river of blood bursting.
Finally, the auger was slightly hindered. It touched the solid ground and its falling speed slowed down. It was surrounded by sections of the building. You could see the blood-stained corridors and halls, as well as corpses everywhere. During the pause, Luo
Renzo noticed another figure standing in the sea of blood.
As fate would have it, two people who took different paths finally met at the end.
Lorenzo was stunned for a few seconds and tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, but soon relaxed and let go of it.
"I said...are you going to kill them layer by layer, or are you going to come along for a ride?"
Lorenzo stood beside the roaring engine and made an invitation to Lawrence.
Lawrence did not respond. He was wearing an iron mask and Lorenzo could not see his appearance clearly, but after a few seconds, a hoarse and desolate laughter sounded.
He swung the nail sword, jumped and slashed, and smashed the ground with one sword.