Chapter 1164 Hell on Earth (Part 1)

In the decision-making room, when the Angel of Death was completely wiped out in Huai Shi's hands, countless people shouted excitedly.

The scourge has been completely eradicated.

And the excellent performance of this scene of Heavenly Genealogy shocked the eyes of countless people. At the very back, the lineage owners who gathered together to drink tea couldn't help but clap their hands and congratulate.

"Congratulations." Xuanniao looked at Russell first.

"It's just unfinished business from back then." Russell shook his head: "There's nothing to celebrate."

Xuanniao smiled: "Isn't it a good thing to have a successor?"

If Huaishi used the fragments of the Mirror of Day and Night to kill Liudu, there would be some luck involved.

Now, in his fourth-level state, he simply and neatly killed the beast of original sin in its complete state, smashing the bones and raising ashes several times, which is a truly terrifying feat without any water.

"You really should have a drink."

The feathered snake sipped the weak tea, feeling a little regretful.

If the occasion had not been serious, I would have brought a bottle of whiskey from my collection and had two drinks. As a result, apart from the dog urine coffee provided for free by the Astronomical Society, the only thing I can drink is the bottle of Xuan Niao, an old man who has changed the water for ten times. It's a stuff that's been soaked for the first time until it loses its flavor.

Is the tea jar next to you really just for making up the numbers?

You can’t put any more!

He had stared at it two or three times, but Xuanniao just pretended not to understand, and there was nothing he could do.

Forget it, forget it, let this old thing go...

"But, having said that, there is another question." Xuanniao asked curiously: "The intact Woodman was so tough, how did you kill him back then?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless curious eyes looked over.

Full of doubts and a thirst for gossip.

yes!

How did you do it back then? !

After all, Mimir is not like Heimdall, who is not good at frontal combat. Even though everyone knew that Russell was very fierce back then, before the fall of Kingdom of Heaven, he was still at the fourth level, and he wasn't strong enough to kill Samael with the Great Mystery behind his back like Huai Shi, right?

"ah?"

Russell was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand: "Actually, it's not difficult."

When talking about the past events of that year, the old bastard showed a nostalgic look, and the soft smile at the corner of his mouth became hair-raising: "Everyone just needs to chat, drink some wine, and hang out, before he reacts, let him know Just push it into the particle collider.

Although the preliminary preparations are a bit troublesome, after closing the door, the problem is solved by pressing two buttons, which is quite easy and simple. "

At this point, he paused and sighed softly: "Well, speaking of it, until the last moment, he thought he was the only one with the knife in his arms and was about to attack... That expression could not be captured permanently. It’s a pity to preserve it.”

There was silence.

Black Bird and Feathered Snake were silent for a long time.

I don’t know what to say, I just want to take some time to take a few puffs of my own iced oxygen.

How fucking easy is this?

At that time, everyone else was unprepared, but you were the one who struck first... This look as long as I backstab others first, I don’t have to worry about being backstabbed by others, is really disgusting. A little chilly.

Thinking about the scene where Woodman, a fifth-level ascendant and a creator, could only be resigned to being wiped out in countless source storms full of disasters and miracles, everyone felt their sincere admiration and admiration for René. admire.

After offending the abbot, he was just stabbed in the throat... To be able to continue to be alive and kicking is really a blessing and a blessing.

And, most importantly, you must choose a place by yourself to have tea with this old bastard!

Otherwise, who knows, I might end up sitting on the crater...

"Hey, don't talk about it anymore, don't talk about it anymore, it's all in the past."

Russell waved his hand, picked up the teacup, and smiled:

"Everyone has tea, everyone has tea."

And so, during the brief lull in the war, the conversation continued.

But not long after, Russell's cell phone vibrated slightly on the table.

In the nicotine-filled smoke, Russell glanced down, turned over the phone again, and calmly continued the topic.

"White God?" Quetzalcoatl smiled knowingly: "Congratulations."

Russell was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"No," he said, "it's the Black God."

Feathered Snake was stunned for a moment, and soon he understood what he was talking about. He looked at each other with a complicated expression on Xuanniao.

"Sacrifice is precious."

He sighed softly and said nothing more.

A fifth-level return is a big deal for all pedigrees and is nothing to be secretive about.

The genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven no longer needs to be kept low-key and hidden. You can stand on the stage and do whatever you want.

Moreover, the scene in the telescope just now has been conveyed to everyone. Combined with the observation report from the abyss not long ago, everyone has a more or less understanding.

Can't hide my admiration.

To be able to reawaken the White God by recording events is an unexpected surprise that no one had expected——

Is this the Book of Destiny?

Seventy years ago, when the kingdom of heaven fell, the first person to be included in the target list was the path of change in the same utopia.

The Black God, who was unsuspecting of his companions, was the first to be pierced by Westcott's soul with the piper's dagger, forming a spreading pollution, and the unstoppable solidification spread downward from the top of the road of change.

In order to protect all the members of the Path of Change who were eroded by the solidification, the surviving White God burned all his souls and miracles to pull the Black God back from the brink of danger, but failed to complete the work. The remaining Philosopher's Stone transformed into Authoritative relic·Mirror of day and night.

Since then, Pelagya's soul has become a container of authority, a phantom in the mirror that protects countless soul fragments, continuing the lingering time.

Over the past seventy long years, those who have ascended the path of change have gradually withered away.

After losing the correction from the Book of Origin and Destiny, the hopeless urge to self-destruct and the madness of splitting the source of matter have distorted the path of change and cannot be eliminated. No matter how futile the struggle is, no matter what method is used, in the end It was difficult for them to escape from the solid shadow, and in the end they had no choice but to walk into the mirror.

Even Anna, protected by her old godmother, could not escape this terrifying shadow.

Two-thirds of Catherine's resentment towards Russell was due to his inaction. The clerk who could not get the Book of Destiny could not perform his duties at all.

But when Huai Shi returned to the lineage of the Kingdom of Heaven with the real Book of Destiny, everything changed immediately.

Even if he has no way to use the correction value in the Book of Destiny now, as long as it exists, all roads that have lost their reference can regain their original axis, and they will no longer be unable to start.

And, most importantly... through his personal experience, the records of the Mirror of Day and Night were once again imprinted in the Book of Destiny!

The reappearance of the blood of Gaia is a second chance for Shirakami.

This is the hope of making things right again.

The path of change itself is the path closest to the essence of the soul. After reaching the realms of Black God and White God, there is no longer any entity that can be transformed into a pure spiritual existence.

Even if he is out of the gambling situation, with the Mirror of Day and Night as a carrier, there is still the possibility of resurrection through the coffin.

Everyone thought it would be Bai Shen who returned.

But this time, Pelagya still did not choose to be alone...

Once again, the choice was made, sacrifice.

Using the thoughts, good intentions, malice, and even the original sin accumulated by Woodman herself as fuel, she once again turned herself into a flame and ignited the purifying storm.

Following the existence of the ladder to heaven, he broke into the land of nothing, regained many blocked and frozen soul fragments, and returned to the mirror of day and night.

In this way, at the expense of the White God's dedication and sacrifice, the Black God was replaced again as the pillar of the Mirror of Day and Night, completing many broken souls.

After completely losing hope of resurrection, Vitali was brought back from the brink of survival.

This is the miracle obtained by the second sacrifice.

The road of change welcomes rebirth, and all souls in the mirror have hope of being completed.

But from then on, there was no more White God in the world.

Only the lonely Black God returns from the abyss...

Should this be celebrated or mourned?

The bitterness and suffering involved may be difficult for others to understand except for those involved in the Heavenly Kingdom lineage.

Xuanniao patted Russell on the shoulder and sighed.

"Everything makes sense, doesn't it?"

Russell sighed: "This is Ms. Pelagia's choice. There is nothing to sympathize with. In the darkness, there will always be someone who ignites themselves and illuminates the future for others. This is the value of sacrifice - to inheritors like us , all we can do is not let their sacrifices be in vain."

"Don't worry about me, there are more things worth paying attention to."

He held the tea cup in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at the world covered in flames and turmoil in the detective mirror, "It's not over yet, friends, it's not time to relax yet."

Even if the situation is great.

But it may not be the dawn before victory.

Some kind of intuition belonging to Loki told him that the darkest time had not yet come.

Based on his understanding of the Golden Dawn, those guys are definitely not passive and waiting to be killed. On the contrary, those guys must be brewing something...

In this brief silence, he was thinking, and suddenly asked casually: "Speaking of which, with the efficiency of the Survival Institute - our natural enemies should already be in place, right?"

Black Bird and Feathered Snake looked stern when they heard this.

And on top of the picture from the detective lens... the vast darkness unfolded like a tide.

In the deepest part of the darkness, a roar like footsteps burst out!

Something is coming!

before that.

The moment Woodman was wiped out in the storm.

Huai Shi watched the silver mirror go away and disappear into the void in front of her. Pelagia's last instructions and words came to my ears, which were some kind of danger warning extracted from Woodman's soul.

The secret, entangled in layers of mysteries and curses, completely self-destructed the moment it was extracted. Its contents and everything about it are ominous.

However, before that, one could still distinguish the chilling aura within it.

There is only one vague word.

--living hell!

And the moment Huaishi looked back, she saw a figure not far away.

Looking at him.

At that moment, a chill shot out of his spinal cord, but it was definitely not a sign of death, but some kind of essential disgust and absolutely incompatible resistance.

Right in front of him...

Countless fragments flew through the wind and stayed in the air. When a certain will came down, the burned ashes gathered together again.

【Restrictions lifted】

[Personality simulation equipped]

[Constitutional transformation and re-presentation]

[Projection completed]

As if the world had been turned into a curtain, a beam of light descended from the void, trapping all the available fragments and gradually pieced them together, and then a lifelike outline emerged.

The facial features are without any features, the male and female cannot be distinguished, and the age is unknown.

Only an unsettling faint glow appeared in his pupils.

When Huai Shi clicked his fingers without hesitation, thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky. But after the majestic destruction swept away, the distant projection still existed in the countless dust.

There is no entity.

Just nothingness itself.

"Hello, Huaishi."

The thing that descended from the void raised the corners of its mouth, showed a smile without any emotion, and told him: "This is the first time we meet, I am Aleister."

He said:

"——You can call me, Fool."