End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang

The two guns fired continuously, and Jason, who was lying on the ground, trembled. He was hit by a high-intensity magic damage bullet, which exploded all over the ground.

The half hockey mask flew into the air, rolled twice and fell to the ground until it reached Russell's feet.

Russell: (._.)

He shook his head slightly, raised his foot to step on half of the mask, and smashed it into pieces with one foot: "Damn evil organization, I beat my little brother... I can't even look like it, my conscience will hurt."

Russell was so heartbroken that his hands trembled when he shot the gun, and his sense of the so-called Guardians of the Earth dropped sharply, labeling it a villain.

Also hating the Earth Guardian organization, there are Teko and other five people. They don't know about the sacrificial ceremony, but it doesn't prevent them from seeing the conspiracy layout.

If it wasn't for someone's deliberate effort, how could ghosts gather in a deserted corner, making it look like a year-end party and selecting outstanding employees.

"Father, the tunnel has collapsed and the road ahead is blocked!" Martin shouted in panic from the tunnel.

Russell stepped forward quickly, spreading his five fingers, using the lighting technique taught by Gandalf, illuminating the dark tunnel brightly.

The exit was full of rubble, blocking the way, leaving no gaps.

"Damn, what kind of crazy reality show is this?"

Kurt and the others kept cursing, it was too deliberate to be a coincidence.

"It's just a pile of broken stones. Compared with ghosts, they can't move, and they won't jump up and bite you. What's there to panic about?"

Russell glanced at the five people: "Stand aside, I'll open the way!"

The five of Kurt nodded repeatedly, secretly thinking that it would be good if they were covered by a big boss, and they didn't have to do anything, just hug their thighs tightly.

In the eyes of the five people, Russell shoved the sand eagle behind his back as if by magic, and then pulled out a large sword with white flames from the air with one hand.

Just when the five of them were excited and expected Russell to make a big move, he suddenly frowned and stopped, turned around and looked behind the tunnel.

"Father, what's the matter?"

"The chasing soldiers are here, let me clean up first..."

With that said, Russell turned and walked around the RV, holding the Great Sword of the Holy Flame in one hand, and walked towards the back of the tunnel.

rustle!

One after another, ghosts and strange shapes poured in from the entrance of the tunnel, either flying, or climbing the stone wall, and most of them ran with big strides.

Clowns, mask killers, ogres, zombies, scarecrows, giant ants, pumpkin heads, mechanical killers, vampires, snowmen, etc., the second echelon can be called a group of demons dancing wildly, not weaker than the first echelon just now.

Among this series of ghosts, there are a few guys who look very powerful.

A tall giant with a black robe covering his whole body, a bull skull and burning red eyes; an undead knight dressed in medieval armor, holding a decaying sword, and wrapped in ice; a dark shadow with irregular shapes and no fixed form. A shadow that is crawling fast; bloody lines wrap around the whole body, sheep's hooves, horns, and sharp claws, an abyssal demon from hell.

Regardless of other miscellaneous fish, these four ghosts gave Russell the feeling that their strength was obviously beyond the first line, and they belonged to the only tier, but compared to the previous hell lords, they were still far behind.

The holy sword in his hand disappeared, and Russell stood on the spot, facing the tide of ghosts, took off the cross necklace and held it in front of him.

The materialized white energy emanates from Russell's body, instantly illuminating the entire tunnel, and forming a holy white aura around his feet.

As the white flames rose, a pair of dazzling wings of light solidified behind him. The almost solid holy wings made the monsters stop their impact.

For a while, needles could be heard in the tunnel.

"Oh, God!"

The Kurt five muttered to themselves, looking at Russell's back, only a pair of white wings remained in their eyes, and felt that today's experience could write a best-selling book, and maybe it could be made into a movie.

Feeling the holy aura emanating from Russell's body, and being enveloped by the brilliance, the ghosts retreated in unison, as if suffering from the pain of being burned by flames,

It made them panic and turn around and run away.

late!

A majestic and majestic force erupted, and the bright white light flowed endlessly, with extremely penetrating power and extremely fast speed, covering the entire tunnel in an instant.

The warm holy light for Kurt and the five is undoubtedly the cruelest punishment for dark creatures. If the darkness in their bodies is stronger than the light, it's okay to say, they can suppress it with a backhand, turning the darkness into the nemesis of light.

But they didn't have this ability. They were bombarded by the holy flame beams, and they didn't even have a decent resistance, and they died silently and fell into pieces.

Inside the tunnel, a torrent of holy light surged, sweeping across the venue like a flood, purifying all dark creatures in one fell swoop.

At the exit of the tunnel, the light continued to surge, and some ghosts who arrived at a slower speed, smelling the human scent, were instantly burned by the light, and turned into fly ash and dissipated.

When the white light ended, Russell put on the cross, turned around and flapped his wings towards the RV.

White flames covered the ground behind him, extending all the way, incinerating the edge of the tunnel and widening it by more than twice.

"God... Father!?"

The five of Kurt stepped forward tremblingly, looking at the wings behind Russell, their eyes were full of worship.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car quickly, and get out of here quickly."

With the light wings closed, Russell waved his hand to stop the rainbow farts that were about to be blurted out by a few people. He was a bit tired of hearing too much.

He raised his hand and summoned a Holy Light Spear, and threw it towards the collapsed tunnel in front of him. The moment he left his hand, the javelin turned into a spiral burning vortex, burning the rubble, and opened up a new passage.

...

In the base, the person in charge looked at the monitoring screen of Shanhua, feeling confused.

Shengyan took away all the ghosts in a wave, and even burned down the cameras in the tunnel. The final picture is the angel holding the cross necklace, and the world is filled with white light.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the identity of the priest could not be found. He was not a priest at all, but an angel who descended to the world.

The fallen angel disguised himself as a wizard and leaked his breath when confronting the old gods. The passing angels traced this place, and only then did a series of subsequent events occur.

That's very reasonable!

Then the question arises, what should they do, and what about the future of the earth?

"Sir, the five sacrifices are about to leave..."

"Oh, I know, but what can I do?"

The staff was silent when they heard the words. Angels, fallen angels, and old gods, they couldn't afford to provoke any of these bosses. Moreover, even if they rushed to recover the sacrifice now, it would be too late.

The sacrifice of the North American base failed, and the last hope of human civilization was gone.

"That's it, I'm going to get the collection of tequila, everyone have a drink... I hope to see the sunrise tomorrow."

...

Rumble! !

The mountain trembled slightly, and Kurt immediately started the RV, stepped on the accelerator, and drove straight out of the tunnel.

Watching the taillights leave, Russell frowned. The script was edited by him to completely deviate from the original plot, and still no reincarnation appeared to stop it.

"Is it because the original plot is irreversible, and you can pass it lying down, so the reincarnators don't care about my actions, or is there no reincarnation in this world at all?"

Russell said to himself, the reincarnated people in the main god space are like leeks, there are more crops after cutting one crop, and there were so many crops before, but this time I didn't encounter any.

"Coincidence?"

Russell pondered the reason, and there are two possibilities, either there are too many worlds, and there is still room for reincarnators after they are scattered; or this mission is only for top-level reincarnators, similar to the level of Superwoman, with a relatively small number of people.

Just ten meters away from the RV, Kurt stepped on the brakes, leaned out the window and shouted, "Father, won't you leave with us?"

This kid is not bad, he has more conscience than Hammer God!

Russell waved his hand. He wanted to go out, but he tried it before, and the exit of the tunnel was also blocked by an AT stand, so he couldn't go out at all.

As if to verify, Russell raised his foot, and then...

Half of the leg stepped into the white light curtain, and a circle of ripples swayed, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

"out!?"

Russell's eyes widened, he withdrew his outstretched foot, stretched his hand forward, and it was indeed possible to leave.

He just felt incredible for a while, and pondered on the spot, unable to figure out the reason.

The original plot was that the sacrifice failed, and the old god was furious. Now after being revised by him, the sacrifice is still a failure. To a certain extent, it is indeed a smooth pass.

"Isn't it a bit simple, just because you saved the five sacrifices, they are the focus?" Russell didn't know the mission of the reincarnators, and Russell lacked important customs clearance information, so he couldn't analyze the specific reason, and it was just a waste of effort to burn his brain .

Rumble!

The tunnel trembled violently, and a large piece of rubble fell. Russell noticed the angry sight from the underground. The old god Cronus had no sacrifice to please him, and was very dissatisfied with Russell's dishonesty.

If you are dissatisfied, you will be dissatisfied. Russell is more dissatisfied than Kronos with his mind full of doubts. He has no time to play with him in eye games between adults. He immediately stared back fiercely with his eyes darkened.

The implication is very simple, everyone is a person of status, if you have any dissatisfaction, come up and say it face to face.

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

The dull roar bombarded the mountains, the gaps in the abyss canyons were cracked, and torrents of magma spurted out.

Russell watched this scene calmly, wondering what would happen if Cronus appeared in the world. If there are old gods, there will be new gods. If he really shows up, will he attract new gods?

For example, will a guy with a trident show up to chat with his old father?

Also, is his trident... beautiful?

Russell's thinking diverged, and his calm appearance made Cronus below a little confused. The thunder was loud and the rain was little, shaking the ground desperately, but he just didn't appear.

Suspicious, found that the situation is unknown, take a look first.

The earthquake lasted for five minutes. Russell exhausted his patience and stopped provoking. He stepped into the light curtain and left the current world.

Noticing Russell's disappearance, the earthquake stopped immediately, and Cronus' anger seemed to disappear...

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