Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

When Amon's "blasphemy slate" was raised, the white mist that eroded Rosel and the lamp god suddenly responded. He wanted to get rid of it and retracted the endless starry sky, but was forcibly "pressed" by Roselle. , Can only retreat a little bit.

Similarly, the light golden lantern god struggled desperately, trying to get back the "wishing god lamp" from the mouth of the pot, but Rossell did not give Him at all. With the help of white mist and cyan light, he was restrained in front of him. Essence

Russell's head, looking down on the "Black Emperor" below, "distorted" the difference between inside and outside, showing a painful and satisfactory smile to the eldest daughter Belnada.

He shouted loudly:

"Enjoy this time for me for some time!"

"Dad!" "Mysterious Queen" Belnade shouted, his cheeks were already crystal.

Rosel didn't say more, retracted his eyes and stood up.

He continued to fight against the retraction of the white mist, hugged the lamp god, and then raised his chin, his voice was majestic and firmly said to Amon:

"bring it on."

The single -piece glasses in Amon's right eye light up a strange light in an instant. He pressed his hands down, so that the floating "blasphemy slate" in front of him hit the light golden lantern god and the "hug" lamp god Rosseh. you.

The chaotic seawater, which was tolerant of all colors, turned into torrents, and poured out.

The white mist representing the vortex ritual in the vortex ritual, with the Pale, the "Shadow of the Beauty" and the Red Moon, also rushed towards the lantern god and Rossel.

At this moment, in the vortex white mist, a light spot that had not been expanded before was magnified, showing a quiet and secret scene, which seemed to be the same as the fourth Jitrier and seemed to represent the unknown place.

In this scene, a white, delicate, slender and beautiful palm was suddenly revealed. At the same time, it disappeared into the dark and dark darkness.

Affected by the completion of this transaction, the miniature red moon formed by the pollution of "great mother" came to the light point with a blurred body suspension, and it was about to penetrate into it.

Amon is trying to use the vulnerability and to control the "blasting slate" to maintain its stability. It can barely split a little heart and make interference.

He failed to stop the disappearance of "the shadow of the beauty", but just let the slightly shrinking red moon collapsed and dissipated by itself.

The remaining miniature red moon drill into the corresponding light spots and drilled into the vague shadow of the hanging in the air.

The shadow entangled with bandages, thorns and roses was high, and obvious cracks appeared. The black asphalt -like liquid was poured one by one. The gap stretched out, tearing the vague abdomen.

The next second, the white mist representing the vortex ceremony covered the light golden lantern god, and all the light spots inside went out at the same time.

The lantern god cursed madly and silently, but he could only watch the chaotic torrents that tolerate all the possible colors and rushed to himself with the mottled vicissitudes.

He was drowned.

The body composed of light golden sticky lights quickly disintegrated and restored to a grain of golden crushed points.

These fine -sized pure gold light spots were quickly dispelled by chaotic torrents, without any traces of traces.

Just in the blink of an eye, there was only a touch of light, Qingzhong white light.

This was not completely decomposed by chaos torrents, and it was embarrassed to retract from the golden "wishing god lamp" from the mouth of the pot.

At this time, Rosel no longer needs to restrain the lantern god, nor does it need to maintain a close connection between himself and the "fog".

He looked at the chaotic torrent in front of him, lifted his chin again, opened his arms, just like the emperor was embracing the world of his own.

After a moment, the chaotic torrent that tolerant all colors drowned Rosel's figure.

The resurrected "Black Emperor" body quickly disintegrated and quickly blurred.

"Dad ..." Belnad in the mausoleum shouted again, but this time the voice was very low, like a dream.

Almost at the same time, outside the barrier, the white mist covering a planet is like a second "blasphemy slate" and the chaotic torrent directly smashed, and suddenly it shrunk to the star core, so that the earth and drying the ground everywhere and dried up are drying up everywhere. The bottom of the sea appeared again.

Immediately afterwards, the irregular, strong white mist was spark again, and the unspeakable sound was echoed everywhere in the starry sky.

This makes the extremely bright star world covered with light fog, making the whole world dull and dull.

In the next second, the white mist of the size and state cannot be described as the previous planet.

The planet was silently broken, and all kinds of stones and gases sprayed out of waves.

Then, the strong, irregular, unable to look directly at the surface of the white mist appeared with a sense of chaos that tolerate all colors.

He Huoran narrowed and disappeared into the depths of the dark and dark sky.

..............

On the streets of Trier, citizens saw that the fog at high altitude gradually dissipated, and the sun returned to normal. It was neither bright enough to assassinate human eyes, nor dull as it seemed like a dusk.

The previous series of changes were not forgotten by them, and the voice of "the return of the emperor" still left in their hearts.

"What's wrong with this world?" Many citizens had similar doubts.

With such doubts and fears, they set their sights on the book newspaper stalls and put them into nearby churches.

On this day, mysterious magazines such as "Ping Ling", "Olympic Righteousness" and "Lotus" were sold in Trier, regardless of whether it is the church of "Eternal Yang", or the church of "the god of steam and machinery", or or The churches of "fools" are all crowded.

Similarly, the corresponding magazines are in short supply in large and small cities such as Berkland and Port Port Port, and each church is full of believers.

..............

Over the primitive island, Amon fell to the height of the top with the top of the "Black Emperor".

He looked at the "Mysterious Queen" Belnain who had just stepped out of the mausoleum and said in a deliberate indifferent tone:

"Within sixty years,‘ the fog ’cannot be come again, and the danger that needs to be faced at the end of the day is less.

"As long as there is no new" Black Emperor ", as long as the order of human society has not yet completely collapsed, or this mausoleum has not been completely destroyed, Rosel can be resurrected from nothing in one hundred years, and to nothing in nothing, to rejuvenation in nothing, to nothing in nothing, to nothing in nothing, and to nothing in nothing, to nothing in nothing, to nothing in nothing, and to nothing, to nothing, to nothing, to nothing, to the nothingness, and to nothing in the nothingness, to nothing in nothing, to nothing, and to nothing in the nothingness, to the nothing more than nothing, to the nothingness, and to nothing in the nothingness, it will be resurrected from nothing to nothing. At that time, there are three kinds of polluting He will get a preliminary balance to maintain basic humanity and soberness. "

Having said that, Ameng laughed and changed his tone:

"This is the future he claimed, and it is also His promise to you."

Without waiting for Belnain's response, Amon grabbed in the air, and threw the crown of the crown inlaid with many dark gems and the "Wish God Lantern" that just emerged from the "Mysterious Queen":

"As a promise guarantee, the only sex of the" Black Emperor "is given to you.

"As long as you are not dead, there will be no new 'Black Emperor' to appear."

Belnad caught the quiet crown and "Wish God Lantern", and said with a low voice:

"I hope the future of Him will be staged in the future."

Amon squeezed the single -eye glasses of the right eye and laughed softly:

"This is not what I can answer for His answer. Anyway, my remuneration has been received, and the ceremony has just been completed."

As soon as the words fell, Amon, who was no longer a true god, slowly took back the "blasting slate" and three other lights, disappearing in the air.

..............

Before the bloody altar of being destroyed.

After the dimness of the world and the fogging high, the "Magic" lady set her gaze to the west of the sky.

As an angel who is very close to the spiritual world, she has learned from the spiritual world what happened and experienced her little Aka.

"What's wrong?" Miss "Justice" asked.

The expression of "Magician" is very complicated, and the tone is slightly sighing:

"The evil god who made the missionary in the name of truth suffered a severe damage and had to sleep for decades.

"This is a good thing. The huge danger that humans need to face at the end of the day are one less than one, and there will be no‘ cricket ’before the end of the end.

"But the Emperor Rosel has fallen, and it may only be possible to return to the resurrection after a hundred years, and ..."

Ms. "Magician" did not continue to say.

The expression of "Hidden" ladies who have been lifted by hearing seal and "Miss Justice", Ms. "Ms." Ms. Judgment "has become quite complicated.

..............

New White Silver City, a room with a height of five or six meters.

Lumian has brought Bo Langca, Jana, Anthony, and Ludwig, Luggano and others who have been retrieved in the future. This can ensure their own safety.

Looking at Lumian, who was scattered with black hair and exquisite facial features, Frankka wanted to ridicule a few words, but felt that the other party's mood was not right.

She has always knew that Lumian had considered the way to jump "Witch". In order to promote faster, anyway, as long as he keeps herself, he can jump back to the "hunter" path and re -become a man. Card originally felt that Lumian made a decision to turn the "Witch" in order to cope with the dangerous situation this time, but after careful observation for a while, he thought it was not the case.

If you choose it yourself, Lumi will not hide depression and pain in the calmness!

Thinking of this, Frankka looked at the blue sky outside, and said intentionally:

"The vortex incident seems to be over, very good and good, the end of the day has not arrived, and the world has not been destroyed. We are still alive!"

As long as you are alive, there is still hope!

Jian Na also considers Lu Mian:

"Do you want to change your clothes?"

Lumian glanced at two "witch" and Anthony, and looked at Ludwig, who started eating madly and did not care about the godfather who became a woman and peeked at his eyes from time to time. He said with a low voice:

"Specific situations will talk about it, I will go to a place now."

"Do you?" Jana asked.

Lumian nodded gently.

Frankka did not persuade, and took out a black cloak that he bought when he was dressed as a "witch" from the "traveler's bag", and threw it to Lumian.

Lumian put on a cloak and inspired the black mark on his right shoulder.

He "transmitted" to a deep valley, and the deep valley stood in an ancient church with water black and carved with human skulls.

This is the first church built by the "Aurora Society".

Lumian entered this dark church and walked step by step to the huge crusade inside. There was no human existence along the way, and there was no unknown thing to block him.

After stopping, Lumian, wearing a black cloak, looked at the male statue hanging upside down on the cross. His eyes moved from the rusty iron nails that penetrated the body of the statue and the bright red blood around them, all the way down to the face whose facial features were blurred, but the eyes were very clear and tightly closed, as if bearing all the pain and guilt.

After staring for a few seconds, Lumian said in a low voice with a little magnetism:

"One day, I will really come to you and tell you my answer."

After speaking, Lumian, wearing a black cloak, turned around and walked out of the church.

At the same time, a group of white fireballs shot out from around him, flying to different places in the church, flying to the male statue hanging upside down on the black cross.

Rumble!

The stone pillars in the church collapsed, the windows were broken, and the corners were set on fire.

Rumble!

The huge black cross was blown to pieces, and the upside-down statue collapsed and fell to the ground, breaking into many pieces.

The head of the statue was separated from its neck, and rolled several times, covered with dust.

Its face was facing the back of Lumian, who was walking in the collapsed church and the blazing flames, with his black hair and cloak fluttering. His eyes were tightly closed, as if he was bearing all the pain and guilt.

God loves the world.

(End of this volume)

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