Remember [New] for a second,! That faint, vague, unknown whisper echoed in the human brain, reaching the soul, telling the essence of madness.
The bright moon hangs high tonight, but under the gray fog, the light is also stained with a bit of eerie.
The sea level in the distance is constantly rising, and the monstrous waves have not yet reached the coast, but the terrifying air machine has ruled this world.
The night watchman below the special level knelt on the ground, hugged his head in pain, his face was hideous and crazy, the strange source that had been tamed by them for many years began to be restless, and even the whispers in the dark night were about to destroy all their spirits.
Even the super night watchmen all frowned and trembled, trying their best to suppress the strange source of restlessness in their bodies, resisting the spiritual pollution that filled the world, they were resisting madness.
Ye Chengfeng's expression was solemn, and there was a hint of fear in his old eyes. He could never have imagined that in this strange operation of defense clearance and landing, there would really be an ancient **** appearing.
Could it be the third era, coming to an end! ?
At the same time, in the eastern border of the Sistine Empire, a group of people in black robes were marching against the night wind in the wilderness.
The figure headed by the figure stopped in her footsteps, she pulled down the hood on top of her head, and her jet-black hair fell naturally, and it fluttered in the wind as she turned her head.
The woman stood there, looking to the northwest, frowning, "How could it be so fast, what did they do?"
She felt a heart-pounding aura. It was an existence that was absolutely impossible to compete with, an existence that human beings could not overcome no matter how hard they tried. To survive, the only way to survive was to steal their lives, or to wait for the grace of the almighty old god.
Is this era coming to an end?
"His Holiness, are we still doing the same thing?"
**The Bishop of Sins spoke softly behind Mona and asked carefully. .
As the world's top combat power, the Bishops of Sin are naturally sensitive, and they are aware of the changes in the sea of nothingness in the north of the Sistine Empire.
That power filled the world and continued to spread to the entire continent. At this moment, even the people in the southern part of the empire heard the maddening whisper.
People fell to the ground in horror and prayed to the Goddess of Morning Embrace, but it was of no avail, no **** would be their savior.
On the wasteland, Mona condensed herself to the north for a long time, and sighed, "Liuer, Barton, you two headed to the north of the Sistine Empire, the old guy Peter should have really disappeared, don't let the disaster spread too fast, Maybe it's just the old **** turning over this time."
She can only use this fluke mentality, because everything is not in line with the prophecy, and they are not ready for anything, if the old gods really want to end this era.
Whether it is the Church of Morning Embrace or the Church of Eternal Night, or the country of steam and machinery that has now mastered powerful technological power, they can only wait to die.
She knows what the country of steam and machinery wants, but that thing can't be given to the country of steam and machinery, their way is wrong, the war starts, even if the country of steam and machinery finally wins, the world will still usher in The end of this era.
And just like what she said to Clement, the war will trigger the awakening of the ancient gods ahead of time, and even though there are already ancient gods in the sea of nothingness, she must avoid this war.
Because according to the records in the secret book, the terminator of this era is not the one in the sea of nothingness, and she must avoid the worst.
And in the war in the north, she could only pray that the ancient **** would not violate the "rules".
"Where is Morning Embrace Church?"
**The Bishop of Sin, Su Liuer, stretched out her wet and soft tongue and licked her lips lightly, asking Mona for instructions.
"This time the situation is different, don't mess around, but there's no need to help them. As long as the weird tides don't reach the three northern provinces, you don't have to take action."
Mona instructed that even if the situation is critical, the Evernight Church has no reason to help the Morning Embrace Church. They just want to slow down the spread of panic and give the real guardian time to rise.
"According to your will."
Su Liuer and Barton saluted at the same time, turned into a dark streamer in the wilderness, and rushed to the northern border of the Sistine Empire.
Mona calmed down and looked at the tall buildings thousands of miles away, as well as the demon-like creations lined up in a row, "Lilia, Ergart, Wang Biao, prepare, let's negotiate."
Lilia, Bishop of Jealousy, Ergart Roman Condini, Bishop of Laziness, and Wang Biao, Bishop of Rage, nodded, and the strange origins in their bodies began to fluctuate.
They did not object to today's action, although they hoped that the Church of Morning Embrace would weaken, but they did not want the Sistine Empire to be destroyed in the face of the steel torrent of the Land of Steam and Machinery.
It's not that they worry about the country and the people. Everything is for the truth of the eternal night. They can slaughter thousands of people for the truth of the eternal night, or they can die in the front line.
It was said to be a negotiation, but Mona understood that the country of steam and machinery was determined to enter the capital this time and get that thing, that thing they thought they could save the world after they got it.
Many things are said to be incomprehensible. In the end, people swing between ambition and sacred mission, and they turn into hard work.
In the end, it's all about force.
This time, a total of twenty-nine Giant God Soldiers IV were sent to the front line by the Land of Steam and Machinery. In the early morning, with the sound of artillery fire, a paper of war landed on the border of the Sistine Empire, officially declaring war. .
And this is just the vanguard of the country of steam and machinery. With the construction of the wide railway, the steel trains that are like mountains continue to transport strategic materials to the front line. This industrial power has obviously been preparing for this battle for a long time.
Whether it is the logistics staff, the combat staff, and the ace pilots of the Giant God Soldier IV, all of them have a fanatical look.
If it is placed on the side of faith, then this is a holy war, but the people of the country of steam and machinery do not think this is a fight for faith, they are fighting for justice, they want to use the iron fist of industrial power to break Darkness, in its own way, gets light.
Once Mona starts, it means that their long-standing technical cooperation between the Church of Eternal Night and the Land of Steam and Machinery will end, but she has no choice, and Clement will only be six months old.
The time node of this war did not give any party a chance, and it was impossible to talk about it, so she could only delay the time as much as possible.
In this battle, apart from the greed and sin of Bishop Verus who did not come due to special reasons, the high-level combat power of the Church of the Eternal Night can be said to be pouring out, in order to quickly and blitz. In the country of steam and machinery, this behemoth of war has not yet come Before starting, make a hole in its path.
The cold wind of the spring night blew across the wilderness, and the woman removed the light cloak she was wearing, revealing her concave and convex curves. She pulled her hands to the back, and twisted her hair up and tied it on top of her head, still wearing that black jumpsuit. Long skirt, noble and elegant.
She looked at the steam pillars that were rushing into the sky, and said coldly, "Go, go and try their new weapons."
Inside the gorgeous underground palace, the blond teenager sat cross-legged on the high platform, doing an evening class of spiritual meditation.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked north. Although he could only see the chandelier in the dome and the oak-white ceiling, he sensed something.
There seemed to be a low voice whispering in his ear, but he didn't find it scary or unbearable, just a strange sympathy, and the guardian dagger he pinned to his waist radiated from an angle he didn't notice. shimmer.
"His Royal Highness, it's time for you to have supper."
An old gentleman dressed like a butler walked down to the high platform and saluted. There was a trolley behind him, and the silver tableware was already set on it.
Because of the previous incident, Mona later had all the waitresses replaced. Now the old housekeeper Clement is very satisfied, and nothing unpleasant happened.
At the same time, the old housekeeper is a first-class priest, and he can also give Clemens some advice and guidance on some night-side issues.
This is Clement's ideal state. Those waitresses are always scratching their heads, which easily slows down his growth and only affects the speed at which he draws his sword.
In fact, after he came to Eternal Night Church, although he didn't want to admit it, his growth rate was beyond his imagination.
He doesn't know if it's because of the change in his mentality and character, or because of the "tonic" that the Evernight Church gave him, but his condition is getting better and better every day. If it is now, he can even outperform his best classmate Ye autumn wind.
And Clement has still not begun to absorb the source of strangeness, because Mona said that it is not yet time, and the guardian must be 'awakened' after the age of eighteen
"Did something happen outside?"
The aura in Clement's perception, although he is not an extraordinary person, he feels that he may be the most sensitive person in this underground palace.
The old butler placed cutlery on the dining table next to him, "There was an accident in the north of the empire, but I believe Morning Embrace Church can handle it. His Highness the Holy Son just needs to concentrate on his own lessons."
After setting the tableware, he stood there quietly, neither urging Clement to come down to eat, nor to leave, as silent as a sculpture.
Clement took a deep breath and put those noisy whispers out of his ears. He really is not qualified to think too much now, because he is not even an extraordinary person.
He jumped off the high platform and walked to the dining table. He didn't look at the old housekeeper, and began to eat quickly but in an orderly manner. Only in good physical condition would he have a chance in the future.
During the meal, he felt that his arms were a little hot in the loose clothes, so he tugged up his sleeves and found that the pair of guardian gauntlets were actually exuding radiance.
This was a vision he had never seen before. No matter how hard he tried before, he couldn't change this legendary artifact. What happened today?
Is it because of those loud noises? Could the owner of the voice be an ancient god?
He took out the guardian's dagger pinned to the back waist again, and found that the dagger had also become different from usual, exuding a gleaming white light, which seemed to be pulling each other with the guardian's gauntlet.
Not only that, he felt that the second of the guardian suits on his body was being pulled by a strange force. The force was small, but it allowed him to perceive the direction.
After thinking for a moment, Clemence guessed that the guardian suit was resonating, and the direction of the traction was probably where his sister was.
Because he only has two pieces, the traction on his side may be stronger based on the principle of absorbing a small body with a large body.
He looked north again, only to see a wall.
Sister, have you gone?
As a noble guardian, are you going to set foot on the battlefield?
Clement tried to activate the power of the gauntlets and dagger, but nothing else happened. He shook his head, picked up his fork, and continued to enjoy his dinner.
Biting off those fish bones one by one, swallowing them all, even with the breath of blood.
The old butler quietly stood aside, watching this scene without saying a word.
Outside the Derivi Pillar in Luoshuang City, Beihai Province, a figure shrouded in white brilliance stepped out from it. There is an inexplicable sense of holiness.
Irina Olar, the saint of the Church of the Morning Embrace arrived in Haibei Province, carrying three guardian suits.
It's not that the church doesn't want the civilians to evacuate through the Derivi pillar, but every time this kind of thing is transmitted, it consumes the power of the strange source, which is not without consumption. Given the evacuation of hundreds of millions of civilians, that is unrealistic.
The level of power on Irina seems to have reached the level of an envoy, and even Ji Wu Jiu, who was in charge of guiding her recently, was surprised by the speed of improvement.
But Ji Wu Jiu also expressed concern because Irina absorbed the source of weirdness too fast, he clearly felt the instability of the source of weirdness in the girl's body.
Although it is through the ability of the guardian suit~www.mtlnovel.com~ she can reach the level of an angel, but her own strength is almost comparable to that of a dawn knight. This is definitely not a normal guardian. the promotion process.
You must know that Irina has only been nine months since her bar mitzvah, and her promotion process has completely violated the night watchman promotion rules.
If it wasn't for Peter's disappearance and the Sistine Empire's internal and external troubles, Ji Wu Jiu would never have agreed with Irina to take such a risk.
But Irina is a strong girl. She knows that His Majesty the Pope has disappeared. This is something that cannot be hidden. After all, the other party has not appeared for nearly two months.
In the land abandoned by God, disappearing in the sea of nothingness basically has only one meaning, and that is death.
The Morning Embrace Church needs a new successor, so as a saint, she must carry the banner, not only for the Morning Embrace Church and the righteousness, but she also desperately wants to become stronger and find her younger brother.
Feeling the suffocating pressure in the distance, the frantic whispers in her ears were expelled by the guardian suit, and Irina breathed the cold air at night, "Mr. Lu, I hope you can lead everyone to retreat in an orderly manner."
The next moment, she turned into a white streamer in the wilderness, and her blond hair was dazzling in the air and could not be seen directly.
Chapter end
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