The No. 1 ruins where Rawls is located are the ruins that have long been discovered by the three major churches. They are in a semi-open state, and clergy from the three major churches can enter at any time. But everything here is imagined, even Arianna
Even such an angel cannot find the problem inside.
But with the outbreak of the war, the three major churches focused their attention on Fusac, and this ruins was "forgotten". As the promotion ceremony of George III began, the "1" ruins were naturally closed directly.
As long as the ceremony is over, even if the three major churches discover a problem, it will be of no use.
After entering the "1" ruins, Rawls did not hide his figure, and there were no guards at the entrance. It seemed that all his strength was concentrated in the dark valley under the cliff to protect the secret mausoleum.
"It's too quiet! It's too dark."
After murmuring in a low voice, Rawls casually waved the iron-black "Spear of Longinus" in his hand. The blood-red tip of the gun burned with blazing flames and immediately expanded, creating a red and nearly white fireball the size of a carriage with billowing heat waves.
It roared towards the valley and crashed down like meteorites falling from the sky.
The dark valley bottom that seemed to lead to an abyss immediately seemed like a red sun rising up. The light carrying infinite heat impacted every dark corner, causing the dark green moss to dry up, burn, and burn. The rock walls could not withstand it either.
, tiny cracks began to spread like a spider web, and dust and stones fell down.
"That's about it!"
After nodding with satisfaction, Rawls bent his knees slightly and jumped down to the bottom of the valley following the "meteor" he created. However, his figure was floating and leisurely, like a withered and falling leaf in autumn, following leisurely "
Behind the "meteorite", the light containing heat covered his traces.
It's just that this "fireball meteorite" has not yet reached half the distance into the valley. As if it encountered an oxygen-free environment, the flames shrank sharply, and the heat and light seemed to collapse internally. In the blink of an eye, they shrank to the size of a human head, and then turned into
A wisp of fire disappeared into the air, allowing darkness to take over the world again.
But in the next moment, endless light burst out from the valley, and all the darkness disappeared, turning into a world of light composed of pure light.
Rawls' figure hidden behind the "fireball meteorite" was exposed, and his whole body burned up, turning into a paper man that seemed to be made of crimson moonlight.
The "Witch King"'s substitute technique, the Moon Paper Man!
A cold snort came from the valley, and all the light converged and merged into a figure rising from the valley, into the crown woven from thorns he wore on his head. There was pure light constantly flowing in it,
They gathered into an "ocean of light", illuminating the valley floor and exposing the towering mausoleum at his feet.
The figure floated over the mausoleum. He had a rectangular face, a white hair cap on his head, two curved upturned beards around his mouth, extremely thick eyebrows, and relatively large eyes each with a
A miniature sun.
He was wearing a formal dress, a large cloak, extremely long shoe toes, and his attire was out of touch with the times. He was none other than the demigod who supported George III, Prince Grove.
Suddenly, the miniature sun in his eyes enlarged a bit, forming two light paths in the air. At the end of the intersection was the cliff. The shadows there were swept away. Rawls, wearing a black crown and holding a flaming spear, seemed to
He was fixed there by the light, unable to move.
The crown of thorns on Grove's head shone suddenly, and most of the light contained in it seemed to have been evaporated like water, while pure light condensed in his hand and turned into a blazing spear. On the front of the spear, two
The white wings spread out and the tips were gathered like an angel.
But Prince Sunia stepped back with his right arm holding the Spear of Light, but did not throw the "Lance of Darkness". He seemed not to believe in his own throwing ability, and he kept his eyes fixed on Rawls.
Flying upwards, constantly closing the distance between the two.
But he soon discovered that the distance between him and the target was not shrinking, but was growing. Likewise, the distance between him and the tomb was also growing.
It's more like his whole body has shrunk!
Grove, who noticed the abnormality, no longer hesitated, and immediately threw the "Darkness-Free Spear" in his hand. But he did not see the result. He stretched out his hand and pushed forward, intending to read the law in ancient Hermes language.
A sharp tearing pain spread from the spirit body to the whole body, and the symbols formed in the mind collapsed instantly.
This ability is not unfamiliar to him, it is the "spiritual piercing" of the "Interrogator"!
Holding back the severe pain, the last light stored in the crown of thorns that Grove wore on his head burst out, forming a pair of huge wings of light behind him. They came together to protect him and came to the protrusion.
on the rock.
As a "Chaos Hunter", he knew very well what the "Arbiter" would usually do after using "Psychic Pierce", so he did not hesitate at all and used "Light Wing Guard". This can not only protect the user's
The physical and spiritual bodies can avoid encountering the opponent's unforgiving combos and can also heal the user's injuries. However, injuries to the spiritual body are not within the healing range.
But Grove didn't care, he only needed to spend two or three seconds of the "weak period", and his opponent seemed to have no intention of continuing to pursue.
"This place is isolated from inside and outside!"
The majestic ancient Hermetic words echoed from the valley floor.
"not good!"
As soon as he heard the ancient Hermetic words, Grove's eyes widened, and he ignored the faint tearing feeling coming from the spirit body. The golden flames on the huge wings of light burned, and as the wings opened, golden-white
, burning feathers shot out in all directions like a violent storm, covering most of the valley.
He didn't want to use this to attack, he just wanted to interrupt his opponent's "law".
This "Chaos Hunter" has understood from the power of "Psychic Puncture" just now that his opponent should be a "Chaos Hunter" who is more powerful than him, and he has at least two "1" level sealed objects in his hand.
When he lost his backup and the "0" level sealed object in his hand could not exert its full power in a short period of time, he had decided to ask for help. But his opponent reacted faster than him and was already preparing to seal the place in advance.
Given the opponent's status, even if he is limited to only two or three minutes, his subsequent situation will be very difficult.
Rawls waved the "Lance of Longinus" in his hand, and the flame feathers that hit him like a rainstorm immediately reversed their direction, and another ray of red was added to the golden flames.
However, for Grove Augustus who was in Sequence 3, this did not threaten him. Whether it was the golden flame exuding sacred meaning or the crimson flame burning wantonly, they were extinguished one after another, and the feather of light also lost its speed.
, lost the target, or hit the rock wall, or flew downward towards the mausoleum.
But there was no trace of joy on Prince Suniya's rectangular face, only deep depression. There was not just one enemy in front of him, but three.
Two more demigods are here!
Grove felt that he vaguely heard the whisper of "Death" in his ears, and his body was shrouded in a chill. Complex emotions such as anger, fear, and madness came like a tide, and he seemed to be tied up. He could only
Watching the "tide" spread from the toes little by little, rising to the ankles, knees, and thighs.
The three people floating in mid-air seemed to have turned into messengers of the "God of Death" wearing black robes and holding huge scythes, preparing to take him to the final destination of endless creatures - the "underworld"!
No!
A warm and sacred feeling spread from the top of his head to his whole body, competing with the "tide" coming up in his waist.
"0-36" saved Grover at the moment he was about to give up!
The things in front of him gradually became clearer, and he saw the man's lips moving slightly at first, as if he said something, but the voice seemed to come from infinite distance, so he couldn't hear it clearly.
Give me one more second!
Grove screamed crazily in his heart, but in his sight, he saw the man standing on the left side behind the man lift the mask on his face, revealing a face that he was very familiar with, with black hair and golden eyes, exuding an elegant temperament.
Director of MI9—Selter!
Rawls, who used the "Manipulation Brain" to grasp the emotions in Grove's body, had a restrained golden light in his eyes. His eyes were raised, and he looked at Grove coldly. He had already put away the "Longinus Spear" in his right hand.
Then he raised his hand, pointed his palm at the opponent, clenched his fist violently, and twisted his wrist.
The "tide" of emotions suppressed by "0-36" could no longer be stopped. Like a ruptured dam or an erupting volcano, it crazily washed through Grove's mind, causing his island of consciousness to shake violently, and his eyes shrank.
The sun also dimmed, and the crown of thorns on his head lost its luster, as if it had dried up for a long time.
"You shall sleep forever!"
The majestic ancient Hermetic words came out of Rawls' mouth again. Grove Augustus's body staggered, his eyelids drooped, and he fell backward. He floated up when he was about to fall to the ground.
Together with "0-36", it floated in front of the three people.
The huge "fireball meteorite" landed again, hitting the majestic mausoleum at the bottom of the valley, destroying all the rituals arranged on it, preventing the other angels guarding the mausoleum from discovering the changes here and coming over at the first time.
But under Rawls' control, the mausoleum itself was not affected much.
"Grove won't wake up within three hours, I'll leave the rest to you!"
He put away the "Lance of Longinus", the "Brain of Control", and the "Crown of Pan" again, picked up the "0-36", and after giving an order, Rawls disappeared into the air.
…
Backlund, underground in the West District.
The door in the iron-gray hall is closed, but the vibrant and beautiful tomb has been opened. The silver mirror with simple shape, exquisite decoration and extremely symmetrical shape is also suspended in mid-air.
In front of the tomb, Yin Wright, who unified half of the city of Abras, known as the "underground judge", was lying quietly on the ground, breathing calmly and slowly, seeming to have fallen into a deep sleep. But now he is no longer
He is the "Judge" of Sequence 6. Yesterday, he completed the ceremony and officially became the "Punishing Knight" of Sequence 5.
The silver mirror was aimed at his abdomen, and crimson light shone out from it and merged into the high bulge.
The surface of the bulging belly was covered with blue-red blood vessels, like a deformed tumor, but inside it seemed as if a baby was actually being gestated, and the sound of the heart beating rapidly and powerfully echoed in the hall.
"Plop~Plop~Plop~"
Outside the hall, the vampire demigods sleeping in coffins stood behind the tall and thin Duke Olmo, who looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. They exuded a strong aura of decay, and it seemed that they would fall down in the next second.
On the ground, it will never be the same again.
There was deep doubt in their eyes. For them at the level of "Witch King" and "Summoning Master", although they have a long life, they were born in the fourth era, and their lifespan is running out. Every time they leave the coffin,
Waking up in the middle of the night will greatly consume their short lifespan.
But for the "Blood Moon Queen" who once led the vampires on the road to revival, these are nothing.
"Full Moon" Olmo, who was wearing a nearly floor-length tuxedo, had his eyes closed tightly and held a black tray in both hands. There was something unknown on the tray, which was covered by black velvet.
The closed door seemed unable to block the rapid and powerful heartbeat in the hall. The vampire earls and marquis who heard the sound frowned one by one and couldn't help but cover their hearts. The sound caused them to move so slowly that almost every
Hearts that only beat once every minute, let them beat even faster.
In the hall, Yin En Wright's swollen belly was almost half a meter high, but it was not stretched to the almost transparent state. It was just much paler. But the green and red blood vessels wrapped around it were
It is much thicker, with more capillaries spreading outward, just attached to the skin.
But the "fetus" in the belly seemed to have no intention of coming out, and continued to swell... Finally, the blood vessels wrapped around it could no longer hold on, and could no longer restrain the bulging belly, and burst.
Bright red blood spurted out from all over the burst blood vessels and shot into the air, but strangely did not fall down. It turned into blood mist above Yin En Wright's body. As more blood spurted out, the blood mist became denser.
, a figure vaguely formed.
After the blood in the blood vessels was no longer able to form a jet, the remaining blood was directly sucked out and gathered on the figure.
The ancient silver mirror flipped over in mid-air, shining the mirror towards the figure, and a transparent lake spirit flew out of it and merged into the figure.
The body condensed by the blood mist quickly took shape after being fused with the spirit body, turning into a naked beauty covered in red gauze.
It is a beauty that cannot be described in words. It seems that only by seeing her can we understand what beauty is.
The silver mirror flew high, and the mirror was pointed at the naked beauty again, but two figures appeared in the mirror.
A young man in his early twenties, he has brass hair, golden eyes, handsome appearance but has a nerdy temperament.