The Master of the Strange Realm

"The no-fly rule of this doomsday city is easy to be surpassed, and since you fly as a unicorn, it is even easier. Unicorns themselves are a kind of extraordinary existence that is more noble than ordinary extraordinary creatures. The horns of adult individuals even have the power to break some rules. I think your mount should not be very old, unlike adult unicorns that know all the secrets of the population. So you need to help the unicorn further understand its own power before it tries to take off."

"What do I need to do?"

"Kiss its horn."

"Huh?"

Jenkins was shocked.

Chapter 1423 Chapter 1400 The First Ray of Light

"I'm just kidding."

The blue shadow said with a smile, very satisfied with Jenkins' expression:

"I repeat, I'm kidding, don't do this, otherwise you will be stabbed to death by the unicorn. This is a very perverted behavior, and it is similar to deliberately lifting the skirts of ladies.

Okay, okay, let's get back to the topic. You just need to connect your own spirit with the spirit of the unicorn, and the latter will spontaneously obtain the power of the toucher to develop its own potential. To be honest, this kind of creature is sometimes really enviable. They don't let people touch them like cats and dogs purely to enjoy the feeling."

"Is that all?"

"Yes, that's all. Remember the steps: fly, blow the whistle, and use abilities similar to light magic. You may die in the darkness after the moon disappears or be killed by the controller of this city, and there will be no greater danger. This is a great thing, not any rescue operation can be as simple as this. I don't know if you know about the catastrophe at the end of each era, that is the most..."

The figure of this talkative person faded a little bit, and his voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, she disappeared without saying the word "trouble", leaving only Jenkins standing in the small warehouse full of red light, thinking about the next action plan.

(Chocolate running...)

In the real world of Nolan, the conversation between the short lady and the red-haired lady continued. Although both parties did not have much affection for each other, they had to realize that they would live together in the future.

After adjusting their mood, they easily reached a consensus on the matter of the Williamite family, because their expectations of Jenkins in this matter were exactly the same.

This is not surprising, even cats know that humans always like thrones and shining crowns. In fact, even cats like that kind of thing.

"Where is Jenkins now?"

Hathaway asked about this matter after the formal conversation ended. Alexia thought about it and didn't expose Jenkins' other identity:

"Dolores Stuart has something to discuss with him, probably about the meeting with Ambassador Fidictelli. You know, Dolores intends to inherit the throne of the family, so at this time, she should try to win more "friends." "

Hathaway expressed her understanding, and then asked:

"Then do you know what happened in the sky outside? I heard Jenkins talk about the doomsday illusion. The one in the sky is not..."

"Yes, the one in the sky is the doomsday city in the illusion. I don't know what happened. I heard from Jenkins that the church asked him for help today, but things didn't seem to go smoothly."

As they said that, the two came to the window and looked out together, which made Chocolate, who had been looking forward to the two women fighting, feel bored. So it also jumped down from the small round table, jumped onto the windowsill before the two reached the window, and occupied a very good position, waiting for a while to watch Jenkins' performance.

"Jenkins is in Loen... is he really living in the princess's house?"

Although they looked up at the sky together, Hathaway didn't care what was happening above.

"That can't be considered a home. Dolores's home is the palace. But they really live together, oh, I mean under the same roof... I understand what you want to know, the answer is no, Jenkins is a person with strange moral cleanliness. Last time Dolores gave him a garter at the cocktail party, he was so scared that he huddled in the bedroom with his own cat and didn't dare to go out all night."

The two chatted about Jenkins' interesting stories together, which brought them closer. During the conversation, they also learned about things about Jenkins that they didn't know about themselves. As they talked and laughed, the awkward atmosphere when they first met disappeared.

So Hathaway finally asked the question that had puzzled her for a long time:

"Why did Chocolate come with you? I thought that Jenkins's precious cat would not pay attention to anyone other than him."

"It's very simple. You just need to know what Chocolate is thinking. Jenkins' cat is still easy to understand."

Alexia said, and then saw the black and white kitten's ears tremble, suddenly adjusted from lying to standing, raised its head and looked up.

"It's started."

"What's starting..."

Hathaway said halfway, and knew what the lady who floated up and looked at the sky was doing. The sky was covered by a layer of dark clouds in the evening, and when it was almost dark, the city appeared behind the dark clouds.

It is already eight o'clock at night, and the thick darkness corresponds to the gloomy sky. Because of the existence of the black cloud and the illusory city, neither the gifted ones who can see the truth nor the ordinary people who cannot see the truth can observe the moon and starry sky tonight.

The moment the two ladies looked up, a thick "stain" like ink appeared in the night sky, and then the frightening darkness spread wantonly toward the sky with the stain as the center.

It was the purest darkness, and Hathaway couldn't think of any other way to describe it. Although the night sky is already dark and deep, looking at the sky at this moment, it seems as if an abyss hangs upside down above the head, and it seems as if a behemoth big enough to swallow the material world has opened its huge mouth and wants to swallow the whole world.

She groaned, leaning on the wall and lowering her head. The small hand stretched out from the side rested on her wrist to help stabilize the restless spirit in her body.

"Don't look up. It's something that mortals shouldn't look at. Now I finally know what Jenkins means by the ultimate darkness."

At this moment, under the night sky in Nolan, many of the Givers raised their heads in unison and saw the pure black sky, and then had a similar reaction to Hathaway because of this scene.

Except for a few demigod-level experts, only the dragon on the outskirts and the cat on the window sill dared to raise their heads and look at the night sky. Then both of them saw the first ray of light bred in the darkness.

It was just an unusually weak light, as fragile as a spark. But it was not swallowed up by darkness immediately after its appearance, but continued to exist tenaciously. The light seemed like a crack in the dark sky, and then the crack grew larger and brighter.

Soon, the two ladies with their heads lowered behind the chocolate also noticed the light. When he raised his head, a group of light visible to the naked eye had appeared in the sky.

Chapter 1424 Chapter 1401 Destruction and Rebirth

"what is that?"

In the courtyard of the Sage Church, the secret keeper Smith asked his father in confusion. Dad raised his head with his hands behind his back, frowning and looking at the newly born light in the darkness, unable to answer his question.

"I only know that there are blue and red moons at night, the colorless moon that represents the great [lightless moon], and the yellow moon that was swallowed by civet cats in ancient times. This white... Could it be that the Moon Swallowing Civet took the initiative to return to the material world? No, it is recorded in the literature that it has reached an agreement with the gods and has to wait..."

The secret keeper said to himself.

"That's not the moon."

Dad said with certainty, and then he and the secret keeper saw the white light getting brighter and brighter, slowly spreading in a circular shape to all directions. It's just that when the white light spreads, the brightness of the surrounding ring is the largest, while the brightness of the center becomes weaker and weaker.

Therefore, when half of the sky was lit up, the people who bravely raised their heads and looked up finally saw the man who had completed the miracle.

In the dark sky, due to the dispersion of light, in the center of the light, the dark and chaotic city and the vast night sky are superimposed, and appear a little blurry because of the white light.

A man with an unclear appearance is riding on a unicorn wearing golden armor, standing in the night sky holding his scepter high.

The top of the scepter is the source of light. The light that spreads layer by layer dispels the darkness and allows the night sky to bloom again.

If it weren't for the fact that both the man and the unicorn are hanging upside down, the scene would be more like a heroic painting of a work of art. But people will remember this scene. After seeing the deepest darkness, everyone will remember this person who brought light.

In the doomsday illusion, Jenkins activated the white orb on the top of the scepter to the greatest extent, and the light that appeared caused him to even be unable to open his eyes.

But it was all useful. After the whistle was blown, the sudden darkness had been dispelled. Even as the city below fell silent, Jenkins could feel its gradual march toward destruction.

The infinite light seemed to be able to assimilate him and the unicorn into light. Jenkins had never been so close to feeling the power of light. If he still has a blank bubble now, he might really be able to obtain strange abilities such as [Actification], but unfortunately, even if the number of abilities is twice that of normal humans, Jenkins has a limit.

A strange feeling appeared in his heart. Jenkins tried hard to grasp the feeling, but found that it was like fluttering in the wind. As long as he reached out to grab it, it would fly away.

As the light spreads, the area in the center of the light can finally be opened to observe. Jenkins kept holding the scepter high and looked around. The apocalyptic city below became extremely unreal. The new light has injected vitality into the city, and it has also brought about the end of this decadent city.

"You may be very proud of yourself."

The voice came from the front. An old man in a cloth robe stepped into the air, maintaining the same height as Jenkins. The mouth that originally existed in the palm of the right hand has been moved to the face, surrounded by those dense eyes.

"I originally thought you wouldn't be able to get out of the clock tower in the end."

Jenkins quipped.

"You destroyed the city and you destroyed the basic rules of the city, so I was able to gain some freedom."

The old man said, looking at Jenkins' scepter.

"Had I known you had such a weapon, I should have killed you the first time I saw you instead of giving you the chance."

"So what are you going to do now? Once the end of the world begins, it can't be stopped. I want to pay you back for what I just said. Even if you kill me now, you can't undo anything. To be honest, I originally thought you would Taking advantage of the weakest moment of this space wall, he took the risk to directly enter the material world, and then waited for the opportunity to retaliate against me. Unexpectedly, he dared to appear directly in front of me now. "

"My way out has always been to [become the king who controls the city where doomsday and reality overlap]. My plan is against the rules. The great ones will not allow any other existence to establish a stable existence outside the material world." Self-contained closed space. Directly entering the material world means that I will be directly exposed to gods and masters. I had no such intention from the beginning. "

The old man explained.

"So you're dead?"

"So I'm here to support you."

It said calmly, all the eyes on its face opened at this moment, and the power of the monster exploded. Those twenty-odd eyes, which were more terrifying than the monster eyes, instantly brought negative effects such as [petrification], [paralysis], and [madness] to Jenkins. At the same time, the old man's twisted and weird soul condensed into The most terrifying force crashed directly towards Jenkins in a suicidal manner.

The infinite light reached its peak at exactly this moment, completely overwhelming the other on the balance of light and darkness. The white light no longer spreads slowly, but stretches smoothly to the entire sky. And in this light, Jenkins stretched forward his free left hand, and finally caught something that he clearly felt, but had been unable to touch.

It was a pure white thread, materialized light. After touching Jenkins' palm, it naturally blended into the skin. Then as Jenkins waved his hand and slowly pushed forward, a shield like two white wings appeared in front of him, blocking the bombardment of self-destructing souls. outside.

The eternal purifying candle sleeping in his soul came to life, and the eternal purifying fire flowed out and into the shield. Holy pure white flames covered the surface of the shield, making it even larger and more magnificent.

When the old man's soul touched the flame, he let out a miserable cry. The soul kept retreating, and when it appeared in the air again, the body already showed signs of transparency, which was a sign of damage to the soul.

"How could it be...holy fire? This is obviously God's..."

"Louise~"

Jenkins whispered in his heart that the invisible bond connects God and his angels, and also connects God and his believers.

This call sounded in the hearts of sleeping angels and immature believers at the same time. In the church, Feeney quickly left the common room of the choir apprentices and entered the bathroom alone.

She stood on tiptoes holding the sink and looked into the mirror. The little angel behind her, emitting pure white light, was already looking at her with a smile.

"Louise, Mr. Willamette needs our help."

The girl said to the angel, then clenched her fists and placed them on her chest.

"Go ahead, I'll be here cheering you on."

She said with a puffy face that she was too young to do anything else.

Chapter 1425 Chapter 1402 Angel Shield

The silver bell-like laughter of an angel came to my ears, and then the sudden wind blew open the bathroom window. When Feini looked at the mirror again, the pair of pure white wings were gone behind her.

The battle is still not over in the collapsed illusion. Relying on the gift condensed by the light, Jenkins has a very gorgeous-looking shield.

But it is still too difficult to defeat the opponent just relying on this. The Old Man in the Clock Tower is a veritable monster, and this doomsday city is his home. Even if it is crumbling, the situation will not be favorable to Jenkins.

While the two were in a stalemate, white light visible to the naked eye penetrated the boundary between the sky of the material world and the sky of Doomsday City, and that light went straight into the winged shield held by Jenkins.

The two wings that were brought together gradually unfolded outwards. Jenkins threw the shield outwards. As the shield wings were fully unfolded, the angel Louise appeared in front of Jenkins again.

In a non-deified state, it would have been difficult for him to summon his own angels, angels in a complete state. To exist in the material world, he would need to provide a large number of spirits. But now with this winged shield transformed from the original light, Louise can at least appear in a lower fighting posture.

"My Lord~"

She bowed slightly towards Jenkins, and then took the sword from Jenkins.

"I will fight for you."

The angel held the holy sword high, and the light of his body spread to the sky. Upon seeing this, Jenkins raised the scepter to a higher position. The orb on the top of the scepter emitted a boundless light, illuminating the city below that collapsed into the void.

"I will save everything!"

He shouted loudly, and then, together with the angel, he aimed his weapons at the feeble soul of the old man in the bell tower.

"That's it, that's it. This is the truth of the lie!"

The soul roared and was exposed to the blazing light. Nolan was collapsing in the doomsday, and his soul was melting under this light.

"This must be the master's conspiracy. They knew a long time ago that I would meet the gods who reside in the material world, so they made my plan succeed step by step, but they gave me the heaviest blow in the end!"

The soul rushed towards Jenkins holding the scepter high for the last time. The little angel took the initiative to stop in front of her god. She held the sword in both hands, and the wings behind her back slightly wrapped around herself. In a trance, she seemed to have transformed back. Lost the original shield.

Fiery light radiates outward from the wings and swords of angels, but this light is not the light of salvation that drives away darkness in the hands of gods, but the light of punishment that destroys everything.

The night sky was lit up at this moment, and the light spreading in circles like ripples dispelled the black clouds above Nolan, and also dispelled the illusion and a certain soul behind the black clouds. The angel's shadow briefly projected into the night sky, but disappeared in an instant.

The silent night sky reappeared in front of people, and the stars were vast in the cloudless sky. People who had just observed the wonderful astronomical phenomenon could not help but admire the beauty of the starry sky tonight.

Dad and the secret keeper were still standing in the courtyard behind the church. They saw the entire process of the white light in the sky dispersing the dark clouds.

"Smith, was it my imagination just now? Why did I seem to see...an angel above the hanging city?"

Dad asked hesitantly. Even if his eyesight was very good, it would be difficult for him to clearly observe such a long distance.

"And that angel, is it the same one when the angel fell last month?"

"I seem to have seen it too. To be more precise, what I saw was the wings of an angel... It should be an angel, right? Could it be that there is some kind of benevolent God who sent a messenger to solve all this?"

The secret keeper was also puzzled. His old eyes reflected the vast galaxy above his head, making his already old faces seem several years younger. Keeper Smith has lived in Nolan for many years and has never seen such a shocking starry sky.

"It's hard to say whether it's a benevolent God. Didn't we see a unicorn just now? Maybe everything is a conspiracy of the God of Lies. What he is planning is hard for us mortals to imagine. Let's go, it's over. Later, I thought that the [Starry Sky and Balance Church] should have kept the astronomical records of that period, so that we can use this to determine whether the last person who appeared was an angel."