Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200

"Boom——! Boom——! Boom——! Boom——!......"

With more and more frequent loud noises, the earth also The shaking became more intense; the surviving Fiend hunters and the night watchmen either looked around nervously not knowing what to do, or stared at Karl Colin's every move.

The earth and rocks are falling and falling, and the Golovin hills below are like a living, very restless Great Desolate Giant Beast, trying to clean up the "lice" that disgust it.

"Bang————!!!"

Without warning, the steps that came when they came suddenly collapsed and collapsed with the vibration, turning into fragmented soil and rock from three hundred Falling to the ground from a height of meters.

The Fiend hunters who had been cut off their retreat didn't even think about it. They watched the gravely wounded dying robe and the gravel fall together; and they were already standing on the edge of the cliff, unable to turn their heads back.

"Luther, Robert...and Rosa they fell!"

"Pull up the formation and stay vigilant!"

"No! At this time, the formation should be dispersed to reduce the possibility of being affected!"

"no! Now you should immediately attack the Sky Palace and take advantage of this opportunity to defeat the Black Cross Seror!"

"Absurd! The dignified black cross can be defeated so easily?!"

"There will be no better chance than now!"

...In the deafening rumbling sound, there are countless lose one's head out of fear sounds, and an aura of anxiety envelopes everyone's hearts.

"Everyone—get down!"

At this moment, Karl Colin's roar sounded like a bell.

Without hesitation, everyone immediately fell to the ground, their eyes filled with fear widened in the shock, and their mouths were tightly closed.

The source of the vibration is the Celestial Vault.

Although I don't know what Isaac's plan is, Carl Colin can clearly feel the whole Golovin hills... descending from the shock.

The Golovin hill, which was forcibly twisted by some power of Void Power or Evil God, is being restored by Isaac to its original appearance.

Carl Colin doesn’t understand what kind of principle is involved; he only knows one thing... that is, no matter what force the entire hill is forced to look like this, one Once that power suddenly disappears, Golovin Hill will never return to its original appearance like a spring.

More possibilities, it should be like a tower or a castle, collapsed suddenly.

If the Golovin hill that was forcibly dragged to a distance of 300 meters suddenly falls, at least it will at least be enough to turn the entire Imperial Capital Golovin into ruins.

As for its real formidable power, that is not what he can imagine!

So there is no need for them to do it at all. With this kind of explosion that can destroy everything, a hundred Evil God bodies are also finished. There will be living things in the entire Imperial Capital impossible, and even the ground may sink. , Becomes a natural giant pit that cannot be described in words.

If even this level of power can't kill the Black Cross Seror, then trifling dozens of exhausted Fiend hunters is meaningless at all, and going there is just to die.

"Isaac Grantham..." The expressionless Karl Colin sighed on the trembling stairs:

"I knew that he was Loren By your side, the most terrifying guy..."

"Boom————————!!!!!!"

Annihilated.

…………………………

"It's over."

In the church sanctuary, a "person" exuding a faint light and shadow Staring at Seyol, softly opened the mouth and said.

If Loren is here at the moment, he can recognize "he" at a glance because he is the guy who has helped him in mastering the second valve...the existence of the self-proclaimed "Holy Cross".

The roar and vibration of the collapse will never end, but the small temple is as stable as ever, and there is no slightest ripple at all.

"End...what do you mean?" Staring at the light and shadow, Seryol was calm and dismissive:

"I admit that Isaac Grantham is a very An excellent wizard will one day surpass Logan wearing a hat... The existence that leads the change of the times, even with the lowest level of prediction, will at least create achievements that are not inferior to the giant dragon kingdom."

"One day... Not now."

Seyor shook his head:

"I noticed my weak spot and shortcomings, very good; but it is not enough to stop me—if There is still a slight possibility of being able to open the second valve, but now... his void level is far below me. It is just a delusion to hinder me."

"Isaac · Grantham, he can only be considered at best. It’s just a...stumbling block."

"You really have nothing to do if you want to rely on him to stop me, Holy Cross, my..."

"Shadow!"

The voice fell, and the shimmering silhouette completely motionless, clinging to the Holy Cross sculpture, blocked the nine-pointed star holy grail hidden in it.

In the dim and silent temple, the silhouette is like a lone lamp at the end of the midnight road, illuminating the last bit of light.

"I know."

That silhouette opened the mouth and said: "Isaac Grantham is impossible to defeat you, even impossible to stop you."

Serio You are slightly paused.

"I also know very well that no one can defeat you in this world; because I am your shadow, the creation and the brand of your thoughts; I know very well that your existence means to this world What are you thinking about."

"Everything is in your expectation; everything...prosperity, decline, destruction, rebirth...all in your plan."

"For them, time is a continuous continuation, but this seemingly continuation of time is a completely closed-loop existence for you-the beginning is the end; each step is an established fact, and no one can change it, because they are What appears for the sake of facts exists for the sake of making things happen."

The calm narration of the Holy Cross seems to feel the continuation of time.

But to Black Cross, it sounds more like a mockery.

"Yes, in this world impossible, there is an existence that can defeat me-a thousand years, or a closed-loop layout, your birth, control the void, erode the material world, and even destroy... a complete plan, perfect The implementation of each step is clear."

"Success is inevitable, because this world is impossible to defeat me."

"this world..."

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The indifferent Seryol increased his tone, mixed with unspeakable anger.

The "people" shrouded in light and shadows are slightly nodded.

"Loren...he is not in this world, he is a'stranger'."

"You can feel how this world fears you-despair , To make this world extradite all existences that do not abide by all rules to this world, bet on the possibility of destroying the world, and also stop you."

"Wimpal Academy, which was supposed to be destroyed by the wandering wizard rebellion, Escaped her disaster; the ancient wood forest elves, who were exterminated during the Ogre Rebellion, survived;"

"Ayn Rand, who was tortured after his identity was exposed, did not die in the Lothar Church. Hand; Isaac Grantham, who took all the responsibilities in the Eboden riot and was killed for nothing, became your...stumbling block."

The Holy Cross paused, seeming to feel the irony in it. :

"Lu Sien, the illegal child of the Wertz family... who should have died in Duanjieshan as a deserter, but now stands outside this gate; the unknown church, Knight, became the only one You who tried and almost succeeded in stopping you...the sword of oath."

"That's your trick."

Serel coldly said.

"Yes, but who caused this, who made the changes, who changed all of this, and made waves in the established facts?" Holy Cross whispered:

"Loren."

"Asriel, Dalton · Kander, Rut Infinit, Mezca, Corona, Brandon, Eckhart, Connold, Fetter Luo Nai... Lothar, ancient wood forest, Eboden, Boundary Mountain, giant dragon King City, Golovin, Scarlet Blood Fort, Big Green Sea, Silver Helmet..."

"Your The plan, the perfect plan, in his time and again opportunities...fragmented!"

"So you have to understand that, in my opinion, the changes this time have indeed verified a certain possibility...this The aptitude of the stranger indeed surpassed the level of'stumbling block'."

"He...is enough to threaten you."

The rays of light of the Holy Cross gradually became The dim, light and shadow emitted, as if being swallowed by the surrounding darkness little by little.

"Absurd."

The tone of the black cross is getting colder and colder:

"I can understand the Final Struggle of this world, what it does, I will not It's a bit strange, but you...Holy Cross..."

"Why reject your mission? Don't you know what all this is for? Don't you know what all this means?"

"Or you would rather hand over the life, death and destiny of the world to a stranger who has nothing to do with this world, to an existence that has no plan at all, and unconditionally believe that he can change All this destiny, let the entire world continue?"

"I don't know, no one exists knows." Holy Cross shook his head:

"Appears in Loren · Torino Before, the fate of this world has long been doomed, everything is a fact that can be confirmed, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, everything...will not change."

"But now, everything is changing. "

"The people who should have died are still alive, but the existence that should have been alive is obliterated; the giant dragon king city is destroyed, and the Evil Gods once again stand opposite you, even me... yours Shadow... has also become a member against you."

"How ridiculous, what a terrifying change...No one knows what the future looks like."

"The established In the hands of this stranger, there are countless possibilities, the possibility of changes, different and even new messages. Everything is no longer predictable and can be clearly known."

"For this unpredictable, uncertain, terrifying change..." Holy Cross murmured:

"I can at all costs."

" Absurd!"

Still indifferent, but Seryol’s mood fluctuates significantly:

"Unpredictable, uncertain future...For those, give the world to one In the hands of a stranger—I can’t believe it. This is what I used to say."

"Of course you can’t understand."

In the fading light and shadow, the voice There is a trace of sadness and desolation: "You... Seriol... are no longer who you were, and you are no longer the existence full of desire and pursuit for the future, knowledge and uncertainty."

"At the moment you spy on the end of the world, carrying the world becomes a weight that you cannot afford-saving the world and avoiding the end has also become a closed loop that imprisons you."

"Shut up."

Quietly Looking at Seror’s slightly distorted expression, the Holy Cross did not stop talking: "But to this world... whether it is void or matter, nothing new is injected, there is no new power, wisdom and information to make it. Change... quantitative existence, destruction is inevitable. "

"The flame will eventually extinguish, and the water will eventually dry up. Repeated messages will not appear new. It will surely cause the existence of these messages to be divided and swallowed up to the end. "

"Living...mouth. "

"I know that you created me for the purpose of changing the void, but the fact is that my existence only accelerates the process-when all the existence in the void is destroyed, there is no new The void of information is bound to collapse. "

"And if the void collapses and depends on corrosion, what will eventually become of you, who will eventually rule the material world, and what will this world look like? The shattered world and the lonely ghost wandering in it return everything to silence, waiting for the fire to light up the darkness again..."

"Shut up! "

In the angry roar, the last bit of light that illuminates the darkness is almost extinguished by the black cross.

Behind the gradually translucent Holy Cross, the nine-pointed star chalice emerges from the sculpture It emerges from the midair, suspended in midair.

A faint gray blue brilliance connects it with the gray blue vortex of the dome and the ground; the slowly rotating cup body is full of engravings. All kinds of complex runes.

That is to compare the information in the void and the existence of the material world, and to connect them to each other, to set the rules...ancient rune.

"You can't understand my plan, you can't understand the importance of all this... I don't blame you, I just pity you, the shadow I used to be. "

After a pause, as if calming the waves of emotions, Seyol shook his head: "But I will not give everything that belongs to me to a stranger; your absurd thoughts , In the end it was just vain. "

"The world, destiny, future... will eventually continue in my hands, and will be in my hands..."

"The end is coming. "

…………………………

"Boom——————! ! ! ! "

The huge arms fell violently and the smoke rose.

Holding the little wizard who was unconscious, the night watchman Vela closed her eyes tightly, and the world plunged into darkness.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Am I dead?

The body is trembling with cold, the wounds and fatigue that have not had time to heal The pain from excessive muscles over and over again makes fainting become a very extravagant thing.

So...Am I still alive?

It's inexplicably absurd. Vera, opened her eyes cautiously.

The huge arm of Evil God hovered less than two or three meters above her head.

, Is a black-haired and long-robed silhouette, looking at Evil God...laughing?

"It's really long time no see, remember me..."

"Matz Card. "