The Endless Shuttle

"The interior scenery of the world I haven't seen for a long time, please give me a little more fun... The chosen ones are used as gifts, my humble believers in the future..."

Everything is in the palm of the great one.

Chapter 91: Jibril on the Operating Table

No one in the world operates in the same way, even the gods with power and concepts are no exception.

However, the changes of the "God of Nature" Kainas and the "God of Forging" Okan leaving one after another are still indelibly reflected on the earth.

The most intuitive thing is the change of the main theme of the war.

Jibril spread her wings and flew in the sky.

After the death of the elf, the dark cloud formed by the remains has become very thin, no longer covering the sky and the sun, allowing the sun and moonlight to fall on the ground again.

Everything comes to life, the forest revives, and unknown animals can even come out to take a breath, without worrying about being deprived of their fragile lives by spirit skeletons.

--Peace.

Jibril now vaguely felt the meaning of this word that was the farthest from the angels created by the "God of War" Artosh.

Perhaps this is unimaginably good news for the rest of the world, but the Flügel don't think so.

"Giants, goblins, and demons are dying out, and even dragons are shrinking their populations. In addition, Mr. Artosh's order of "prohibiting to provoke a decisive battle without permission", where do we go hunting..."

Jibril's sorrow was about to overflow.

For a race that takes hunting for fun, if the number of hunting targets decreases sharply, it is equivalent to being deprived of "entertainment".

Artosh forbade the Flügel from provoking a decisive battle with the God of Disaster camp without permission, as if he intended to seize the pleasure of "the final challenge from the God of Disaster", just like a coronation ceremony.

This kind of behavior made the Flügel less choices of targets. After all, almost all of the earth is now the God of Disaster's dependents, but they have to obey Artoxiu's orders.

So these days the Flügel girls have been leisurely counting the feathers on their wings.

Jibril couldn't bear her temper at first, thinking "Even if it's a single wild dragon", she flew out of Abant Heim and patrolled the sky.

"As expected..." the Flügel girl sighed.

"Smart Dragon" Regin Levy is no fool.

It is the smartest dragon among the dragon spirits. Regin Levi knows that the dragon spirits who have not joined any camps will touch the nerves of both camps with every move, so regardless of the dragon spirits' ecology, they forcibly destroy the wild dragons that are nesting outside. All recalled.

The land was empty, and the dragon spirits gathered in the "Dragon Cave".

It is impossible for Jibril to go hunting in the "Dragon Cave", that would be no different from courting death.

After flying for a while, the girl with spectrally colored long hair felt bored, and gradually descended from the air with light dancing wings.

Surrounded by a forest, emerald green, the subtle sound of insects can be heard through the sensitive five senses of the Flügel. This was unimaginable before, and dead silence is the theme of the war era.

The power of the spirit surrounds Jibril, opening a path for her through the woods.

Slowly, a lake floating with pale white steam came into view, and the girl stopped.

Not to mention why there are strange things like hot springs in the forest, it is not such a trivial thing that makes Jibril stop.

Through the faint mist, on the rock opposite the lake, there was a young man leaning there with his eyes closed.

Broken black hair, extremely handsome appearance, and neat clothes that cannot be named, it is an existence that cannot be forgotten once you have seen it.

The god of the gods. The god of disaster.

The young man opened his blue eyes, and also saw Jibril with a complicated expression.

"You came to see me again?"

His voice was a little helpless.

...I'm helpless here!

Jibril couldn't figure out why she could meet a Deity species just by wandering around, or the final boss of the enemy who was about to start a war.

"I can swear, Lord God of Disaster."

The girl's smile was awkward.

"Under the current general situation of you and me, if you have to make a ranking list of "I don't want to meet existence alone", you must be at the top of the list. "

It was different from the previous meeting.

The war between the God of War and the God of Disaster is imminent, even with Jibril's exuberant temper, she can't come to Rope as carelessly as before.

"Fate is such a wonderful thing..."

Luo Pei didn't suspect anything, just sighed.

He waved lightly, motioning for Jibril to come over.

"Since you are here, come here, don't worry that I will kill you. If I want to kill you, Miss Jibril, you have already died tens of thousands of times. The grievances of the war should be resolved by the real war. good."

"That's true..."

Jibril folded her wings and stepped on the water to the side of the god of disaster.

After walking into the girl, I realized that Luo Pei was not just sitting there blankly. In his hand is a shining sphere like a star, illusory and real, showing an extremely complex "wonderful" from the light, just a glance is enough to dizzy.

Jibril looked away.

"...You left the seat of the dreamland, wouldn't it be a terrible weapon to be used on us after research?"

"arms?"

Rope glanced at the things in his hands.

"No, it's just a 'game'. I am also here to set the link between "game" and "reality". "

He raised the radiant orb.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? With the greatest contribution of the "dream" essence, I created this world, where fantasy and reality go hand in hand, a real dream game that all existence can experience! "

The world of Bloodborne: Damned.

Combined with the power of the three gods, the God of Disaster, the God of Suspicion, and the God of Games, the rough prototype has been completed at this moment.

Hunter's Dreamland, Forbidden Forest, Yanan, Byron Wiss, Cainhurst Castle, Frontier of Nightmares... Familiar maps appeared in his hands.

Not only that, but Luo Pei also added his understanding and custom Easter eggs that fit the world, and the level of grandeur has been raised to a higher level.