Saint Milon, the capital of Feysac, is located near the Jianhai Sea, similar to Backlund's location. It is nearly a hundred kilometers away from the seaport. The Dusk Palace, the headquarters of the Church of the God of War, is located here.
This is a palace that seems to have descended from ancient mythology into the real world. It is more magnificent than the White Maple Palace in Intis and the Thordrak Palace in Rune. Even those descendants of giants who are three meters high are still standing there.
In this giant palace, one can only sigh at one's own insignificance.
At this time, the square at the foot of the giant palace was empty at dusk, and the rich dusk light had enveloped the place.
But it's noon!
Looking at the gorgeous palace under his feet shrouded in orange, which looked like a sculpture but more like an oil painting, Rawls sighed slightly. Even a god like the God of War who is not good at divination and prophecy cannot know everything.
At least, he was aware of Rawls' arrival.
"The next step is up to you...the giant's skin is very thick!"
The devil in the white suit looked at the palace with a hint of nostalgia in his blood-red eyes, and the smile on his face revealed cruelty. The division of Adam's personality not only downgraded him, but also enriched his human side.
Reinette Tinichole, who was holding four heads, did not speak. He had not returned to his prime state, and the "Star Staff" was not in his hand. He could only rely on the "Yesterday" spell to possess the power of his prime.
What's more, both the "Prisoner" pathway and the "Criminal" pathway are restrained by the "Warrior", which will be more obvious in battle, and it will be even more obvious in this twilight state where the giant palace is huddled and defensive.
"Then let's say hello first!"
Rawls's eyes were smiling and his eyes were deep, as if he had experienced the aging and birth of countless civilizations. He raised his arms high, as if he wanted to embrace the sky.
In the sky, white or red meteors trailing long flaming tails roared across the sky and smashed towards the dusk palace below.
With Rawls raising his right foot, he stepped towards the Twilight Palace from a distance, as if it was just an ant's nest.
The meteors in the sky have not yet fallen, but the magnificent and huge palace on the ground has begun to shake slightly.
The earthquake is coming!
This is the power of the "Natural Scholars" in Sequence 3 of the "Chaos" Path. Having understood the will of nature, they can simulate various phenomena of nature. Whether it is destructive forces such as earthquakes, meteor showers, snowstorms, tsunamis, or the sprouting of buds,
The creative power of the growth of all things is controlled by the will of the "naturalist".
But as the orange-red light shrouded the huge palace at dusk became a little more intense, penetrating the deep earth, the vibrations disappeared. As soon as the roaring meteors and meteorites touched the dusk, the burning flame flickered for a few times and then went out.
It disappeared, as if there was no air, and then the hot meteorite turned into yellow-green thick water like an orange that had rotted inside for a long time, and then evaporated into gas and disappeared.
The magnificent dusk palace still sits there intact, just like it has for thousands of years, and the orange-red light seems to have solidified.
Rawls' eyes twitched faintly. Although he was concerned about the ordinary people in Saint Milon and did not try his best, the power of meteorites and earthquakes was no less than that of a "natural disaster" or "disaster witch" who tried their best, and even faintly
exceeded, but the result was no impact at all...
Is this a warrior?
It’s all about defense, right?
At this time, the orange-red color that seemed to be solidified refracted a ray of light and penetrated into the sky.
Within the light beam, a figure of at least 2.6 meters tall emerged. He was wearing a black robe with white edges, and his muscles bulged out from the loose clothing.
This is an old man with a gray beard and a square hat. His eyes are light blue and there are few wrinkles. He has the aura of looking down on everything.
Patriarch Larion of the Church of the God of War!
But what attracted Rawls's attention more was the thin brass book held in Larion's broad palm. That was his goal here, "0-02" - "Trunsoest Brass"
Book".
The surface of this brass book is smooth, and a layer of faint orange light condenses on it, exuding an aura that cannot be broken.
Larion's eyes first fell on the devil in the white suit. As an angel in the "warrior" path, the devil's aura is what he is most familiar with and hates. Then he passed by Reinette Tinichole and looked at Rawls, his lips
Micro movement:
"You are the King of Loen? Do you want '0-02'?"
"That's right."
This situation obviously cannot be concealed. Rawls had already greeted him with meteors and earthquakes.
"God has foreseen your arrival and sent down an oracle!" Larion's light blue eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism, "If you are willing to surrender, Loen will still be under your rule, and '0-02' will also be handed over to you.
You will also help you complete the corresponding rituals..."
Rawls interrupted him and readily agreed:
"Very good, I am willing. Now you can hand over '0-02' to me..."
The devil in a white suit behind him had his arms folded in front of his chest, his blood-red tie was swimming like a snake, and his smile continued to grow stronger.
Looking at Rawls' outstretched hand, Larion's face sank and he looked down and said:
"This is a gift from God. If you refuse it, you will only be punished by God!"
"?" A bit of surprise appeared on Rawls's face, and he made a gesture of picking out his ears, "Is there something wrong with your ears? Or is there something wrong with your brain? It can't be that there's something wrong with my ears, right? I said no.
Are you ready? Didn’t I just say I was willing?"
His movements were exaggerated and his tone even more exaggerated, as if he was performing an inferior performance.
It's just that the Patriarch was obviously not a qualified "audience". A bit of coldness appeared on his sparsely wrinkled face. Just as he was about to speak, the orange light covering the "Trunsoest Brass Book" flashed on his palm.
Melted, the thin brass book flipped to the last blank page, and mercury-colored words began to emerge.
Immediately, Larion realized the problem, and the faint orange-red light pillar shrank back, shrinking into the solidified dusk light.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Obviously, in order to deal with Rawls, the king of angels in the field of "order" and "rules", the Church of the God of War, who has obtained the oracle, is well prepared. Once the rules are modified,
Distortion and increase will trigger the "Trunsoest Brass Book", a "0" level sealed object corresponding to the uniqueness of the "Judge".
"It seems we can only attack by force..."
The smile on the devil's face in white suit became even stronger, but his blood-colored pupils suddenly dilated, and Rawls had disappeared in front of him!
He immediately lowered his folded arms and looked at his feet. The blood-red tie also hung down and returned to the inside of the suit.
The solid dusk that had enveloped the majestic palace had begun to boil, like a pot of thick soup being thrown into the sky or an overturned spice plate, occupying most of the sky in an instant.
Reinette Tinichole, who looked down at the same time, could only see a glint of brass mixed with silver, swimming quickly like a fish, leaving blank traces behind, but then it was covered by more.
Orange light takes over.
That brass light mixed with silver seems to be wrapped in endless orange-red, but it is more like a spoon or a paintbrush, splashing the endless orange-red outward, rendering it, occupying more of the sky, and turning the solidified orange-red from dusk.
The outer layer of the giant palace was peeled off bit by bit.
There is no doubt that that light is Rawls.
When he saw the "Brass Book of Trunsoest", he knew that it would be very difficult for him to add or delete rules to invade the Twilight Palace. The influence of uniqueness on a path is second only to the source material.
, not to mention the uniqueness that is contaminated by the source of matter.
But after closing this door, you can still find the next window.
And Larion is that window!
Rawls first secretly mobilized to modify the rules and made an attempt to break the defense of the Twilight Palace. After the "Trunsoest Brass Book" stress defense, he then used Larion to return to this flaw and successfully invaded the Twilight Palace.
of protective power.
Yes, he didn't try to invade the palace in one fell swoop, although he could have done that, which would have put him in trouble.
He believed that with his own power as the King of Angels, the personnel left behind in the Twilight Palace could not stop him, but the "Trunsoest Brass Book" could contain his great energy, and as the headquarters of the Church of the God of War, "
There must be more than one level 0 sealed object. This is a power that can be used in battles between gods.
This is also the reason why he invited Reinette Tinichole and other angels. He wanted to contain the personnel of the God of War Church to prevent them from using "0" level sealed objects to affect him, but only if he could pry open this turtle.
shell.
Rawls now wants to take advantage of the insufficient activation of the "Trunsoest Brass Book" and needs to continuously add rules to deal with his invasion of the guardian power of the Twilight Palace, so that this "0" level sealed object will temporarily go down.
state, thus opening a gap to let Reinette Tinichole and the devil in the white suit come in.
In the huge palace at dusk, Patriarch Larion, who was wearing a square hat, looked at the brass book flipping rapidly in his hand and immediately said:
"Unlock the seals of '0-21' and '0-26', and prepare to unlock '0-09'."
His voice was magnificent and echoed throughout the palace.
Because we need to unlock two "0" level sealed objects at once, and we also need to prepare to unlock a "0" level sealed object with a number within the top ten. In addition to preparing the people holding the sealed objects, we also need to alert the people in the hall.
The remaining clergy prepared and defended themselves.
Not even two seconds after His words fell, the "Brass Book of Trunsoest" had already turned to the last page, and no more mercury words were leaking out.
Then there was a bang, and the orange-red light shining into the huge dusk palace suddenly disappeared.
Rawls' figure appeared in the hall, not far in front of the Patriarch Larion. His eyes without pupils, filled with chaotic color, fell on the brass booklet that had been turned to the last, and a touch of chaotic color was about to appear.
emerge above.
At the same time as he appeared, an orange-red color appeared in Larion's body, dyeing his light blue eyes with the same color. The next second, endless orange-red light burst out from his body, seemingly guarding the Twilight Palace.
All the power was integrated into his body.
"I'm not here!"
The obscure ancient Hermetic language spat out from Rawls's mouth, and then he seemed to be separated from the world by a layer of separation. He still maintained his posture of staring at the "Brass Book of Trunsoest", allowing the orange-red light to drown him.
.
Although the orange-red light had torn the gap between reality and the spiritual world, it still had no impact on Rawls, as if he did not exist in this world.
Larion, who held "0-02", frowned. He didn't care that he didn't attack Rawls. He had encountered too many such enemies in his long life. They could only use various methods to avoid his attacks.
, but it is also difficult for them to break through their own defenses and substantively attack themselves.
But Rawls was different. His personality and power surpassed his own. Without God's blessing, he wouldn't even have the ability to stand in front of the other party.
More importantly, even though the other party has clearly said "I'm not here", it can still affect "0-02".
The mercury-like words on the opened "0-02" have all collapsed and become disorganized, and there is also a layer of light whose specific color cannot be described in words, which makes "0-02" try to re-establish the rules again and again.
fail.
Without the restraint of "0-02", even with God's blessing, Larion would not be sure to persevere.
"Unlock '0-09'!"
His majestic voice sounded again, but the "0-02" in his hand was completely shrouded in chaos and had no effect.
"You shall sleep forever!"
Rawls' ancient Hermetic language also sounded after him, but he was surprised to find that Larion only shook slightly and was no longer affected.
“This is the glory God bestows upon His faithful followers!”
Larion's fanatical voice sounded, and at the same time, his body was aging rapidly, and the surface of his skin was quickly covered with wrinkles, age spots appeared, and rotten liquid leaked out.
He is going to get "0-09".
He realized that the other party's helper had been involved, and now that "0-02" could not be used, he could hold another "0" level sealed object.
The power of the "Glory One"?
Rawls, who saw Larion's transformation through the wave of orange-red light, moved his right hand thoughtfully, letting the surging light pour back.
"Return the property to its original owner!"
Rawls uses Chinese. For him, language has no effect, and the order can be modified according to his thoughts.
Larion couldn't understand it, but he could guess what it meant, because the orange-red light emerging from his body returned to his body, allowing him who was about to turn into thick water to regain his physical form.
This is not an attack, but a return of power to Him.
Looking at "0-02" and "Trunsoest Brass Book" shrouded in chaotic colors in his hand, Rawls's eyebrows highlighted a gray mark that resembled a crown and a palace, and pale white mist poured out from it.
The thin brass booklet shattered silently in his hands, splitting into pure brass light spots and then quickly condensing together to form a new brass booklet.
Before Rawls could take a closer look, his heart moved. He looked out through the skylight and saw masses of orange-red dusk falling from the sky, like a meteor shower, which was extremely beautiful.
The God of War has fallen!
Larion's wrinkle-free face was full of shock, but after seeing the dusk falling towards him, he suddenly woke up and his figure actually melted into the orange-red light, turning into a wave to face the dusk.