13 Mink Street

"You look anxious."

Dickno's figure emerged, his right hand grasping his left wrist, which was a habitual movement when he was thinking.

Dali Wenluo looked at him and asked, "Why, is it bothering you?"

Dick Nuo nodded and pointed to a high place in the distance: "I was originally observing the battle situation there, but it turned out that you kept reflecting light here, which seriously distracted me."

"Hey, I didn't expect someone like you to joke."

"Why, can't you?" Dick Nuo smiled, "Just counting the time I'm alive, I'm not that much older than you."

"Hey, how could he do this? Isn't this intentional to suppress me? I am one of the few people in the team who has condensed the fragments of the godhead, but I didn't get the chance to practice. You said, if I go to the young master to complain, he How should I explain it?"

“Once internal conflicts become public, it will inevitably mean that one person will face the outcome of marginalization. Do you think that person is you or him?

Moreover, he can also say: The most suitable person to take you to trial is Ogurev. Unfortunately, Ogurev has already died first. "

"Why am I Ogurev?"

"hairstyle."

Daly Winro: "..."

"Just look away, it's not a big deal. Look, aren't I the same as you?"

"Oh, it's true. With you like me, I feel much more balanced... huh? Hello, hello, hello?"

Dalywinro put his hand in front of Dickno and waved it, but found that although the other party had his eyes open, there was no reaction.

Just above the sky, another servant came down. Obviously, Dick Nuo's consciousness was arrested.

Dalywinro was silent,

Then,

He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted:

"ah!"

…

Philomena stood in the kingdom of Phantom Knight Hildamore. It was a desolate place. The biggest feature was that no matter where she stood, looking around, there would be no blind spots.

Philomena could perceive everything going on outside from a first-person perspective. Inside, she saw a thin man standing in front.

Philomena walked over and observed curiously.

Although the minister's dog is also a god, it is difficult to give people the feeling of "god". It may be due to preconceptions, or it may be that the image of this god is too caught up in the breath of the earth.

After finally being able to get in close contact with it, Philomena was really curious, God, what kind of touch it was.

Yes, she actually reached out and touched the Phantom Knight's mouth, and then touched his nose, trying to push it up...

The Phantom Knight's eyes began to move.

Philomena immediately retracted her hand, pretending that nothing happened, and pushed her nose.

He asked with some surprise: "Are you still distracted at this time?"

Outside, He was fighting with the God of Assassins, and this girl who he had detained at the request of Tiranus actually had the intention to leave part of her consciousness here.

Philomena: "Are you still distracted?"

The Phantom Knight was silent. If the girl in front of him hadn't escaped his consciousness tracking for the first time, he might have really suspected the next generation of the God of Order and found a fool as his follower.

"He and I are so familiar that we can fight even with our eyes closed. I don't like to fight with Him, and He probably doesn't like to meet me. When we face each other, no matter how smart we are, Any application of the Assassination Law will be offset, and we will fight in a very unsightly manner."

"I know, he seems to be your brother."

"Yes, he is my brother. We grew up together and became gods together. Before he became the Lord God, I always regarded him as the most close person in the world. He is also my only family. "

Philomena: "You're so stupid, really."

Siddamore: "Huh?"

Philomena: "No wonder you were killed and sacrificed by Him. Even if it happens again, I think you will become His sacrifice."

"Why?"

"That's the feeling you still have. You have been killed by Him once, but you still think He is your brother."

"This is a fact."

"No, it's because the God of Order revived you and gave you a second chance in life. You instinctively felt that if your brother killed you once, it would be nothing.

Is your title Phantom? Why isn't it 'Innocent', the Knight of Innocence? "

In the past, Philomena didn't talk so much.

But the environment here is special. Not only are there no blind spots in the country, but there are also no blind spots in the heart. Therefore, people standing here have no place to set up spiritual defenses and will naturally pour out their inner thoughts.

Philomena has been diagnosed by Karen as having severe autism, which is moderate for Karen and mild for Richard.

But people with autism are just bad at expressing themselves or too lazy to express themselves, rather than being unable to express themselves.

In particular, the experience of this Lord Knight was very similar to her own, which stimulated her psychological empathy.

Sheeda Moore: "Have you experienced it?"

"I grew up with my grandma. She is my only relative. The first half is exactly the same as yours, but I stabbed my grandma in the forehead with a knife in advance."

"Snapped!"

Philomena slapped her forehead hard, so hard that she almost knocked out her consciousness.

After a while, Philomena stabilized her consciousness.

Hidamore: "Then, have you ever regretted it?"

"No."

"Not at all?"

"No, because Karen told me I was doing the right thing."

"Is Karen... a god?"

"Did the God of Order also tell you?"

A smile appeared on Hidamore's face and he replied: "It seems that I am not as pious as you."

…

Outside, the duel between the Phantom Knight and the God of Assassin was not limited to one battlefield. Their figures appeared in various battle situations, launching very effective attacks against each other.

The injuries on both sides are also constantly being accumulated.

Originally, they were supposed to be rushing to die together, but just when the battle was at its most anxious and intense, a murmur sounded behind the Phantom Knight.

…

"Boom!"

In the realm of the kingdom of God, endless red mist filled the air, and the ground was gradually covered with a brass-like texture.

Xidamore stretched out his hand to protect Philomena.

However, Xida Moor's own eyes began to turn red.

He said that emotions were meaningless in assassin duels and would only make assassins fall into a passive whirlpool of losing their coolness. Now, his emotions were completely ignited.

…

A huge hole was opened in the space crack, and a corner of a huge sarcophagus was exposed.

Inside the sarcophagus, there was the crisp sound of copper coins. At the other end of the invisible side, there was an ancient god sitting with his back against the coffin. His eyes were closed, but he was stirring up the negative fire in the god's heart.

He is the owner of the Loya Copper Coin and the creator of the source of evil - God Lax.

Karen's Eye of Order noticed his appearance. Fortunately, Luo Ya and the copper coins were being repaired in the forbidden space and were not on him. Otherwise, he would be giving equipment to others.

At this time, Alfred, who was connected with Tiranus, asked:

"Why do some gods dare not fully show their faces?"

"This is the same as the structure of the church circle. We suppress them and we are above them, but they will never really unite until they die. They are like this, and their main god is the same.

Some main gods have no choice but to hide and can only appear and take action. Some more powerful main gods who are still able to hide hope to use the lives of others to offset us and force our Lord to come.

For those of you who have not experienced the last era, it is difficult to imagine what kind of terrifying existence our Lord is in the hearts of the gods. "

Tiranus gave the order:

"Phantom Knight, take your brother and bury him."

…

The voice of Tiranus descended into the Kingdom of God.

Xida Moor shook his head: "In that case, wouldn't it be in vain that you kept me in this group?"

However, even though he thought so in his heart, when the God of Assassin took action, the Phantom Knight, who gradually lost control of his emotions, began to suffer a rapid increase in injuries, and was unable to leave equivalent injuries on the God of Assassin like before.

It stands to reason that this is a development trend that cannot be achieved even by exchanging coins, but in Tiranus's tone, it seems that only exchanging one coin is the most basic operation, and even regrets the loss.

Philomena: "Let me help you."

"If you want to die, you have to line up."

"But you also have to die worthy."

"That's right. Tell me how you managed to use it distractedly."

"I'm sleeping."

"oh."

Sidamoor slowly closed his eyes.

Outside, the figure of the Phantom Knight rushed towards the God of Assassin, and the phantom blade in his hand slashed the God of Assassin's neck.

The God of Assassin looked helpless. In this extremely weak state, he had done his best.

If it was a fair duel, he didn't think he would lose to his brother, but here, in this situation, he knew very well that his brother could die with him.

Because this is a prison, a prison of gods established by the God of Order and stationed by the Branch God of Order.

If the prison escapees want to launch a riot, they will inevitably pay a heavy price.

In the realm of the Kingdom of God, Sidamoor closed his eyes and began to pray:

"Great God of Order Karen, please give me power."

A ray of majestic light of order descended on the Kingdom of Sidamoor, filling the entire body of the Phantom Knight with the supreme majesty of order. He received the blessing from the great order.

Even if that person's divine body has decayed, even if that person can no longer support this entire era of isolation and confinement, as long as that person has not officially fallen, no one can figure out how much power he still has left.

At least for now, He can still give strength to the knights under his command, making this already asymmetrical battle even more asymmetrical.

The God of Assassins let out a sigh, and while casually swinging out the final fatal blow, he began to work on the gift of his inheritance.

This can be regarded as the basic operation from the Garden of Life to the Icefield and now to Venn.

Karen once complained to the high priest. He said that the current rhythm of the return of the gods was very different from what he had imagined, which made him feel a huge gap.

Originally, I had been dreaming about fighting a vicious shark in the deep sea, fighting life and death, and blood-stained waves, but in the end, it was like fishing on a fishing boat, hitting it with a harpoon, and then leaning against the side of the ship, looking at it with some boredom. The shark with the gun rolled itself in a pool of blood until it turned upside down on its belly.

In fact, the returning gods also have the same feeling. They know very well that their mission may be to consume the number of harpoons.

It can only be said that the "elegance of order" mentioned by the high priest is really a weapon to kill the atmosphere, forcibly turning a tragic epic at the end of the era into a grid-filling game that everyone defaults to.

The God of Assassin cut open the body of the Phantom Knight, causing his upper and lower bodies to separate. The Phantom Knight's sharp blade also cut off the God of Assassin's head.

Every attack from both sides contains endless killing intent, and there is no possibility of recovery.

However, at the moment when his head was cut off, the Assassin God's eyes suddenly trembled, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was deceived, deceived by his own brother.

His brother had not received any blessing from the God of Order before. He deceived himself into giving up resistance and chose the inevitable outcome of dying together.

Sidamoor opened his eyes, and the light of order that descended in the Kingdom of God dissipated immediately.

But he immediately resumed his prayer:

"My great Lord, give me strength."

The real light of Symmetra descended from the supreme place outside the era. This time, the Phantom Knight received real blessings.

The upper body, which was originally separated and about to fall, was consolidated and broke through the space in front of it, appearing above the sarcophagus.

Tiranus asked him to bury his brother to complete the mission, but the Phantom Knight was not willing to just take a guarantee. As the strongest assassination god of the order line, he had higher requirements for himself.

After breaking through the fog of space and the barrier of the sarcophagus, the upper half of the Phantom Knight's body came to the front of God Lax.

God Lax opened his eyes. At this moment, this powerful god who once determined to seal all evil in the world showed panic in his eyes.

He regretted it now. He regretted that he should not have been able to hold back and thought about taking action. He also regretted why he continued to hide now that he had taken action. He might as well have joined the battle directly from the beginning.

But now it's too late. The Phantom Knight didn't give God Lax even a shred of luck. Half of his body began to melt and turned into the sharpest blow in the world.

This blow penetrated the small world block formed by layers of copper coins, and finally penetrated into the body of God Lax.

This is the deterrent power of assassins, and the terrifying reality of assassins, especially when an assassin no longer wants to escape unscathed, but wants to change.

The sarcophagus began to fall off, the shadow of the copper coins began to scatter all over the sky, and the blood seeped out and dyed the cracks in the space red.

God Lax roared in despair. He didn't want it to end, but he had to face reality. He began to sacrifice his inheritance.

In the sealed space, the copper coins being repaired emitted a strong light, and the sleeping Luo Ya began to mature from a little girl.

In the Kingdom of God, Hildamore reached out and gently pushed the tip of Philomena's nose.

He felt that this little girl was a natural candidate to inherit the assassin's rules. If it were in the previous era, he would have spent time teaching her personally.

Unfortunately, this is the beginning and the end.

There is no reluctance, no regrets, and no sadness.

"Remember, there is one rule in the Assassin's Code: Before you die, you must have an extra person to support you."

Philomena: "Which volume, which chapter, which article?"

"have no idea."

"If it were a minister, he would not hesitate to say Volume 1, Chapter 1, Article 1."

Xida Moor nodded: "That makes sense."

Then, Sidamoor laughed, because he suddenly thought that when the Lord spoke, he would always prefix it with which volume, which chapter, which article, and then Tiranus would immediately start to "revise" it after the meeting. "Symmetra", so that the Lord's words are absolutely correct.

A large part of the reason for the frequent revisions of early "Symmetra" came from this.

The Phantom Knight used the last remaining strength to push Philomena's consciousness back to her body.

Before his death, Siddamore banished his godhead.

The head of the Assassin God also sacrificed his inheritance at this moment. The inheritance did not fall to the ancient and mysterious Assassin Guild that is still passing on, but to Philomena.

God of Assassins: "Actually, I have been waiting for you to take action against me."

Siddamore: "You are sick..."

…

When the turmoil in Venn began, the Gates of Order began to appear everywhere, and tombstones were teleported to corresponding locations to frighten and guard against the possible restlessness of the Hidden Gods of the Era.

But this time, everyone was well-behaved, and even the commotion in the crypt last time didn't happen again.

Because everyone is clearly aware that the arrival of the One is very close.

Only after that one comes and falls, will it mean the complete end of this era. As for how much price the God Realm will have to pay before he comes, this is beyond their control. They can only do their best as much as possible. Avoid it and you will be part of the cost.

From the moment of the Garden of Life, the main gods who have continued to fall have sacrificed their inheritance, but the divinity that they have shed after their deaths is the "sweet rain" that this world has not seen for a long time.

Above the ancient ruins, the figure of the corpse collector is looming;

Deep in the burial place of the gods, the suppressed ancient existence began to rise;

Everywhere else, there are unknown visions appearing. Some of them have been recorded in mythological and historical materials from many eras ago, while some have simply been lost to any form of records.

In the deepest part of the forbidden space, on the prison platform of the Eternal Spear, the weapon spirit Michios raised his head:

“The fall of the ‘New God’ gave the soil for the return of the overlords of the old era;

Order, you were the ultimate winner of the last era, but what you are facing this time is the reckoning of the gods' history. "

…

Above the dilapidated palace in the extremely cold place, a beam of light fell vertically.

In an instant, the glacier began to melt, the dead environment gradually loosened, and green vitality emerged from the snow-covered depths.

The priest of the Order Observation Station immediately reported this unusual movement to the church.

From the eternal throne, a majestic voice came out, which was the whisper from eternity:

["Order, I can't wait any longer.\