I have a role in the heavens

The dark angel Sasriel was huge, like a giant. He wore a black robe with silver threads, embroidered with gorgeous patterns. He was noble and elegant. His pupils were golden, majestic and sacred. His pupils were tightly contracted, reflecting the figure of Ilsi, who was wearing a black tuxedo, shining blonde hair, handsome face, gentle smile, and exuding a refined aura, like a real noble gentleman.

The dark angel Sasriel raised his left palm, and the golden color in his eyes was replaced by two blazing white miniature suns. One after another, the light of the sacred flame fell and hit Ilsi, annihilating her soul and purifying her flesh and blood.

Ilsi was shrouded in the sacred Yangyan. The blazing flame was enough to burn a demigod to death, but his expression did not change, as if he had not suffered any harm. He opened and closed his lips, and a mysterious and low voice came out of his mouth, and he pointed his finger at the blazing Yangyan and shouted.

"Disperse!"

The sacred flame was instantly pushed away from Ilsi by an invisible force, and flew back to the dark angel Sasriel. The flames were raging, and the sea of ​​fire was blazing, drowning the dark angel's figure.

Suddenly, two vortices suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​fire, swallowing up the blazing sun flames. The flames flowed into the eyes of the dark angel Sasriel like a stream of water. At this time, his body began to shine with dazzling brilliance. The whole person was like the incarnation of light, becoming a human-shaped sun, illuminating the giant king's court. All shadows dissipated under this sacred light, and there was no corner to hide.

At this time, the dark angel Sasriel seemed to have transformed into the ancient sun god, with light and darkness combined into one, mastering the power of the sun and the fallen. He was the omniscient and omnipotent, the creator of everything, the source of all greatness; he was the beginning and the end; he was the god of gods, the ruler of the vast star world.

Ilsi paused for a moment, then took another step. A bright smile appeared on his handsome and elegant face, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his brown eyes. He said thoughtfully.

"This is a place abandoned by the gods. The connection with the spirit world has also been sealed and almost cut off. The Giant King's Court cannot provide you with the power of the Reader, the Hanged Man, and the Sun Path. Therefore, the source of your power can only be the Chaos Sea. The effect of this blasphemous slate is indeed magical. It can not only allow you, an evil spirit creature, to have power comparable to that of a true god, but also use the power of multiple paths!"

Ilsi's eyes showed a bit of heat, and he had a bit more possessiveness for the first blasphemous slate. He was determined to get it. He kept moving forward and continued to approach the iron-black throne. He raised his right hand again, extended his index finger, pointed it at the body of the dark angel Sasriel, and shouted softly.

"Annihilation!"

As the voice fell, a black dot appeared in the void, distorting the entire space and emitting a terrifying devouring force. The sacred and brilliant light could not escape this terrifying suction and was thrown into the black dot.

The surrounding stone pillars, floors, and walls could not withstand this terrifying swallowing. Cracks appeared one after another. Fragments fell off and flew into the air, all falling into the black spot. As it continued to swallow, the volume of the black spot gradually expanded and became the size of a fist. It slowly flew towards the dark angel Sasriel on the iron-black throne.

The black hole became larger, and the suction force it emitted became more terrifying. The brilliance around the dark angel Sasriel had been completely swallowed up. The shadow once again enveloped the entire hall, but it could not escape the fate of being swallowed. All matter, energy, tangible and intangible, were ruthlessly swallowed up by this black hole.

The dark angel Sasriel summoned the power of the Chaos Sea again, and a viscous and dark ocean emerged. The sea water was unclear in what color it was, emitting majestic energy, and rushed towards the black hole. The momentum was magnificent and the scene was spectacular.

The black hole swallowed up all the seawater and expanded rapidly. In just a few breaths, it became the size of an adult's head. Its swallowing power was even more terrifying. The four demigods were also affected. Their bodies swayed violently, and they seemed to be unable to hold on and were swallowed by it.

After all, this dark angel Sasriel was not a Sequence 0 god, but a creature similar to an evil spirit. Although he had a blasphemous slate and could partially control the power of the Chaos Sea, his status was too low to resist Ilsi's black hole magic. He struggled to hold on for ten breaths before being swallowed by the black hole.

The black hole suddenly expanded and then exploded. A ray of the first light shot out from it and poured into Ilsi's body. A most primitive will began to awaken in the hermit characteristics of Ilsi Hall's body, as if to seize control of the body.

Ilsi seemed to have expected this, with a mocking smile on her face. A more terrifying will emerged from the characteristics of the magic path, swallowing it directly. The ripples just appeared and disappeared immediately. This initial will was digested by Ilsi.

At the same time, a huge torrent of information poured into Ilsi's mind, which contained the knowledge of 22 extraordinary paths, which made him gain a lot. His clear and bright eyes showed joy, and he was very satisfied with his gains.

Ilsi. Hall quickened his pace and appeared in front of the iron-black throne almost instantly. His eyes fell on the gray-white stone slab. There were mottled marks on its surface, as if it was left over from the years, engraved with an ancient and mysterious text, as if it was the source of all languages. A heavy sense of history came over him, which made people awed.

The shadow covering the main hall began to dissipate, and the orange-red light poured in. This palace hidden in the Giant King's residence lost the power to continue running. It was no longer isolated from the outside world, broke away from the Kingdom of Shadow, and appeared in the real world. among.

In the land abandoned by the gods, Amon was wearing a pointed soft hat and a classic black robe, sitting on the tall gray-white railing, with his back to the orange-red road that separated the sea of ​​clouds, and leisurely looking at the gray-blue door covered with golden nails. I don't know how long I have been waiting. Suddenly, he straightened the monocle in his right eye, easily jumped off the railing, and came to the door of the Giant King's residence.

"The power of the Sea of ​​Chaos has begun to fade. I can use that loophole to go in directly!"

Amon smiled to himself, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on the royal court door. His body seemed to be liquefied, flowing through the gap and behind the door.

The figure of Angel Amon appeared in the main hall where the King of Giants lived. His eyes were fixed on the blasphemous stone slab on the iron-black throne. He reached out to adjust the monocle of his right eye. The crystal lens suddenly became dark, as if caused by A mixture of countless colors that are difficult to describe specifically. An illusory and terrifying ocean appeared in front of Him, deep and dark, slightly rippling.

Amon, the blasphemer, stole the power characteristics of the Chaos Sea at some point. The blasphemous stone slab vibrated continuously and made a buzzing sound, as if it had come to life. "It suddenly vibrated and made a buzzing sound, as if it had come to life. Jumped into the air and flew towards Amon.

Ilsey Hall turned around and looked at Amon's figure, with a sharp cold light flashing in his brown eyes. A dazzling light lit up from the space in front of Amon, and a voice full of majesty and anger sounded. Throughout the god-forsaken land, silver snakes danced wildly and the earth shook.

"Eternal Blazing Sun!"

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and the Giant King's Court was completely annihilated. Klein and the other four demigods showed horrified expressions on their faces, and a blazing and dazzling sun was reflected in their eyes. Without any time to think about it, they subconsciously activated With the power of teleportation, he disappeared in place.

A mushroom cloud rose up, and the crimson light illuminated the dark land abandoned by the gods, bringing a destructive light. Countless transparent insects emerged from Amon's body, and twelve links formed a disk. There are sixty scales on it and two hands, one long and one short, rotating counterclockwise. An invisible and mysterious force emerges and spreads, covering the surrounding space.

The four figures of Klein reappeared on the spot, the blazing light faded, the blasphemous slate returned to the iron-black throne again, the deep and dark ocean of terror subsided, and Amon's figure returned outside the gate of the Giant King's Court, his face pale. Cold sweat covered his forehead, his body couldn't help but tremble, and there was a hint of weakness in his hoarse voice.

"It's so scary. I didn't expect that Ilsey Hall would actually appear in the Giant King's residence. It was a miscalculation!"

Ilsie Hall stood in front of the iron-black throne, with his back to the throne. He was not affected by the reverse flow of time. His whole body was exuding a frightening cold air. He was burning with anger and snorted coldly.

"You can escape very quickly, but with this little ability, you still dare to snatch the blasphemous slate in front of me!!"

Ilsi raised her eyebrows slightly, and her sight fell somewhere in the void. A huge cross appeared, and a giant hung upside down on it. Black iron nails were nailed on his hands and feet. Black blood flowed and poured on the cross. , with His appearance, a thick shadow once again enveloped the hall, and an aura of depravity spread.

"One left, and another came. He really thought I was a soft persimmon, and anyone could act wild in front of me!"

Ilsey Hall was completely angry. Above the gray fog, the Palace of Knowledge shone with a blazing white rich light. A terrifying power surged out from it, falling towards the place abandoned by the gods and blasting towards the true Creator who had just appeared.

"boom!"

A huge sound erupted, and the void was shattered. The true creator was directly blasted into the turbulence of space, and disappeared into the Giant King's Court. He left the scene without even having time to snatch the blasphemous slate.

At this time, Ilsey Hall's historical shadow did not directly pick up the blasphemous slate, but looked up at a space deep in the void. A magnificent church stood, supported by black pillars. On top of the dome, each stone pillar is inlaid with skulls of different races. The dark eye holes stare at the center of the church. A cross hundreds of meters tall stands. In front of the cross is a gentle and restrained middle-aged man. Wearing a simple white robe, he has a light golden beard that almost covers the lower half of his face. He has a pair of light eyes as clear as a child, praying devoutly.

The middle-aged man seemed to be aware of Ilsey Hall's gaze, and there were faint ripples in his eyes. His sight penetrated the endless space and fell on the place abandoned by the gods, in the King's Court of Giants. The pupils reflected Ilsey's figure.

"Ilsie Hall!"

"Angel of fantasy, Adam!"

This church is the Kingdom of God of the Utopian Angel Adam, the Church of Bones. Although this kingdom of God is studded with bones, it is not cold, but full of holiness.

On the walls, windows, and doors of the church, transparent and distorted faces stood out. It seemed that countless Yin spirits were sealed inside. The eyes of these Yin spirits were full of ferocious gazes and full of resentment. , all stared at Ilsi's face, and crazy whispering curses sounded in his ears, trying to shake his spirituality, causing him to fall into the abyss of endless darkness, and have to be reincarnated forever.

Ilsey let out a cold snort, and her voice merged into the void and landed in the Bone Church. The distorted and transparent faces were immediately shaken away. Even the bones inlaid in the Bone Church showed cracks. All the churches began to shake, as if they could not withstand the majesty of the gods.

Adam's body trembled slightly and he lowered his head. His golden eyes slowly closed, like a devout priest praying to the 100-meter cross. The void began to twist and ripple, and the Bone Church disappeared, hiding somewhere unknown.

"You are wise!"

Ilsey Hall slowly withdrew his gaze, extinguished the anger in his heart, looked cold and indifferent, and spoke softly.

The Utopian Angel Adam is worthy of being a great being who has inherited the divinity of the ancient Sun God. Because the failure of promotion did not stop him, he did not know when he performed the promotion ceremony again and successfully ascended the throne of God, becoming a Sequence 0 Utopia. Home.

However, even though Adam has become a true god, great and sacred, he is not the ancient sun god after all. Facing Ilsi, who became a god in two ways, he was still defeated and was directly forced back. The Kingdom of God hid in the depths of the void. .

At this time, Ilsi turned to look at the blasphemous slate on the iron-black throne. She picked it up with her right hand and looked at it carefully. Then the figure began to become illusory and transparent and disappeared into the land abandoned by the gods, leaving only Klein and the others got off the platform and looked at each other in confusion for a moment.

After a moment, Klein and the others recovered from the shock and looked behind the empty iron-black throne. A gray-blue door stood with a dim light, and a dusk scene was painted on the door. This was the door leading to the throne room. The gate to the outside world is the exit from the land abandoned by God.

Three days later, the gray-blue door opened, and a stone staircase extended all the way down. The golden sea shone with bright light, and came into the eyes of the residents of Silver City and others. Everyone's faces were revealed. With expressions of excitement and anticipation, their thousands of years of tragic fate are finally coming to an end, and they are about to leave this dark and sealed place and return to the rich and beautiful world of light.

Suddenly, the dazzling golden ocean was shrouded in darkness, and a faint mist could be seen. In the mist, there was a black church with a steeple and various buildings, giving people a feeling of reality and fantasy.

"Set off!"

Silver Knight Colin Iliad, Black Knight Lovia, and Mr. Sun Derrick Borg stood at the front of the team. They looked back and took a deep look at the dim Land Abandoned by the Gods, and issued the order to move forward.

The three demigods took the lead, passed through the gate, and walked along the stone stairs outside, step by step deeper into the darkness. The residents of the land abandoned by the gods followed closely behind. The whole team revealed an aura of breaking the cauldron, advancing but never retreating. .

After an unknown amount of time, dazzling rays of sunlight caught the eyes of the residents of the God-Forsaken Land. They were bright white, then faded and disappeared. Everyone subconsciously looked around. They were on a huge island. Behind them were clumps of huge, golden, strange plants with smiling faces. They were full of vitality, without any aura of mutation or degeneration.

"Coming out, we really came to a new world, a world full of light!"

Everyone shouted loudly, looking crazy, and tears of excitement fell from the corners of their eyes. Everyone vented thousands of years of repression wantonly.

After a while, everyone calmed down, looked at the endless ocean, and asked Derrick Berg at a loss.

"Elder Borg, how should we get out of here?"

"Wait a minute!"

Derrick Borg looked towards the sea, as if he was expecting someone to arrive.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow appeared at the end of the boundary between sea and sky. The island under Derrick's feet came quickly. Not long after, the black shadow revealed its outline. It was a mixture of smoke and sails. A power ship, with a blue sea snake flag hanging on the ship.

"Boat?"

"Is this a ship?"

As the ship got closer and closer, a figure on the bow came into the sight of Derrick and the others. It was a man with scorched eyebrows, dark blue eyes, and a black cloak. He jumped to the dragon's head. On the top, he opened his arms slightly towards the residents of the God-Abandoned Land. He was the fourth boatswain of Vice Admiral Iceberg, Danitz, who was entrusted by Klein to lead the residents of the God-Abandoned Land back to the mainland.

“Welcome to the bright world promised by God!”

At the same time, above the gray fog, Klein sat in front of the long bronze table. He felt the intersection of history that had been sealed in dust for thousands of years and the current era. He took out the extraordinary characteristics of the Miracle Master, the Star Worm and the Time Worm. , the blood of the Dark Demon Wolf, and threw it into an iron pot one by one, and began to prepare the Miracle Master potion, preparing to advance to the rank of angel.

The liquid in the iron pot was dark and clear, with whirlpools and undercurrents in the depths. As the Miracle Master's characteristics merged, the liquid began to condense and became deep. There were countless eyes inside, which opened at the same time and looked at Klein. The whole scene is very strange and cold, making people's hair stand on end and their whole body getting chills.

Klein carefully examined the prepared potion solution, put it into a glass bottle, and then flashed his figure and appeared on an uninhabited island in the Sonia Sea.

Klein's eyes flickered a few times, and he poured the potion into his mouth without hesitation. The potion split into countless cold little worms, swimming towards every part of his body. His spirit was torn apart, turning into countless fragments, merging with the spirit worms, as if each spirit worm was the main body, without the distinction of primary and secondary. His body quickly disintegrated, and transparent and twisted worms crawled out. These worms flew into the depths of the historical fog, each occupying different fragments of light, overlapping with their own images in the historical pores.

The Hall of Knowledge shone with the light of wisdom. Ilsi Hall locked his eyes on Klein and saw that he was being promoted. A trace of joy appeared on his face, and his sight began to shift to the edge of the God-Forsaken Land. The gray-white mist was surging, and a strange wave began to spread, as if countless people were praying to the gods. A great and mysterious breath began to spread, covering the entire God-Forsaken Land.

"Blessings to the Immortal Master Xuanhuang; Blessings to the Heavenly Lord Xuanhuang; Blessings to the Heavenly Lord Xuanhuang; Blessings to the Heavenly Lord Xuanhuang!"

"Finally, I have captured the fluctuations of the Lord of Mystery!"

Ilsi locked onto the strange fluctuations, the light of wisdom flickering in his mind, and began to analyze and deduce the information in it. Countless pieces of information were analyzed and integrated into his accumulation. His spiritual body gradually felt a great existence that was in eternal sleep. He exuded the breath of time and fate. Countless prayers, recitations, whispers, and ravings filled the endless void, enough to make a Sequence 0 god completely out of control and fall into madness, becoming the carrier and container of his awakening. (End of this chapter)