Chapter 1140 The Abandoned
ruler!
Not only was the situation inside the chessboard suddenly changing, but outside the chessboard, many eyes in the Abyss Palace were looking towards this place with interest.
In fact, until now, to the outside world, the existence named Aleister has been a mystery shrouded in mist.
Except for the record of events shown in the Golden Dawn, which proves that such a person exists, the others, even those who also belong to the abyss, are unknown.
The information circulating outside cannot be unified at all.
Among the visitors to the land of nothing, some say that Aleister is an old and strange old man, but others say that he is a beautiful and wise lady, and some say that he is arrogant and indifferent. Young man... Each of them is contradictory, but each of them seems to be extremely conclusive.
At this moment, in just a few seconds, the mysterious solidifier climbed onto the ruler's throne so smoothly. Even with the assistance of the Golden Dawn's background, it was enough to be jaw-dropping.
You must know that although the battlefield is simulated by event records, event records must be information transformed from real things, and there is absolutely no possibility of modification or cheating.
If it can be done within the chessboard, then it must be possible to reproduce it at any time outside the chessboard... Can this be regarded as that the Golden Dawn has mastered some kind of ability to create a ruler in a short period of time?
Now, even Marcus, who was unconscious in the wheelchair, actually raised his pupils slightly.
Soon, I seemed to understand something.
"The chosen one...?" The diplomat sighed: "After all these years, you really have a good card."
"There's a great future in hell, isn't there?"
Mathers replied calmly: "Not only is the current situation moving forward, but for so many years, you have been obsessed with an insignificant concept, reluctant to let go, but never look forward.
When the so-called Utopia begins to stagnate, it is only a matter of time before it is abandoned by the world. "
"Ha, haha... maybe so."
The diplomat raised his head slightly, coughed and smiled, but his eyes were mocking and cold: "Compared with the energetic opponents, the old and declining appearance is indeed embarrassing.
However, please be careful. "
He said, "The world you abandoned is right in front of you."
At that moment, on the chessboard, the souls who had been abandoned in hell, the world that had been abandoned by the Golden Dawn, and the angry spirits of those sacrifices roared.
roar!
Even the power of the ruler is not enough to suppress this hatred.
The higher the enemy stands, the more dazzling the enemy's light is, and the blood hatred that has been passed down to this day becomes louder!
In the darkness, the angry monster spread out its invisible wings, and the painful glow reappeared, falling again like a meteor, towards the city below that was beyond its own capabilities!
A storm arose out of thin air.
Thunder breaks out!
On the high tower, Aleister, who had been promoted to ruler, had an expressionless face, and the book in his hand reappeared.
A hoarse chant came in the wind, unfolding the picture scroll of the ancient capital, and the stories of the past reappeared - about magic, about miracles, about a boy named Aladdin, about a mysterious oil lamp...
Along with the narration of all phenomena, bursts of smoke rose up, and a huge giant spirit was transformed out of thin air. Endless disasters flowed from the void body, changing erratically.
"Djinn, stop them." Aleister ordered.
Under the command, the giant spirit's scarlet eyes turned and locked onto the enemy falling from the sky. Then the huge body turned into a storm rising from the ground, blocking the front of the Nautilus.
Along with the mighty roar, it was like a storm and monsters formed by countless blades collided together.
The Nautilus's body suddenly shook, as if it collapsed, and evaporated silently, and wisps of dark smoke were swept into it by the storm.
Disappeared without a trace!
In the sudden silence, the frightened roars and shouts of the giant spirits could be heard.
In the middle of the storm, a wisp of darkness suddenly emerged, and the monster that dispersed into nothingness reorganized itself from the storm. The huge beast opened its mouth, greedily feasting on the disaster and source of matter in it, as if it was coming from the inside out. It's like devouring its internal organs.
From the center, the huge tornado was torn apart, wrapped in a huge amount of blood, and burst out of its belly!
A torrent of blood spurted out from the remains of the giant spirit. In Aleister's hand, a tragic gap suddenly appeared on the ancient tome, and sparse source matter flowed out of it. There was nothing magical about it.
The nautilus falling from the sky had hit the city again.
The sudden increase in mass set off waves on the earth, and the sound of broken pages was heard endlessly. Unknown how many secret rituals set up in this city were crushed to pieces in this instant.
One fifth of the lights went out.
Actually... didn't block it?
Aleister's brows frowned slightly.
And in the sunken crack, the nautilus embedded in the earth actually flowed like water without any stagnation, condensed into shape again, and soared into the sky.
Basically, unscathed!
Even more ferocious and violent than before!
After a short period of time, Huaishi has begun to gradually touch its essence - this power created by the soul and the source of hatred has no fixed form in itself!
It itself is the hatred of the Utopia, a monster created by the anger in the hearts of countless solidified people.
From the moment of its birth, it is destined to live by swallowing hell, disaster and death.
The reason why they mimicked the appearance of nautilus is because during the long battle, they have become deeply integrated with the heavenly warships. Therefore, it can reproduce the most terrifying posture at any time. However, this does not mean that they cannot change into other forms!
Solid, liquid, and gaseous states, under Huai Shi's attempts, the strange postures constantly changed and rotated, gradually becoming more and more skillful, and there was no longer any jerkiness.
Pervasive!
With just a moment of negligence, the Nautilus turned into a dark storm again, rolled up and engulfed the tower. In front of Aleister, in the darkness, countless pieces of iron appeared out of thin air, turning into a ferocious mouth.
Closed with a bang!
A loud noise erupted.
In front of Aleister's raised arm, cracks appeared in the closed iron teeth.
Such a gesture...
Heretic king? !
The same force-generating structure as that of the monster-level old man who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts was revealed from the solidifier's body, and then, thunderous roars spread.
The storm that Nautilus transformed into was actually punched out with a big hole.
But then, Aleister's arm fell apart and turned into ashes.
The solidified person frowned slightly.
It seems like a pity.
"Sure enough, is it just a simple and rigid application that cannot be reproduced at all?"
The record he filled should be a re-enactment of the time when the Heretic King destroyed the Qingyan Hell with one punch. However, the violent power was beyond control. He only reproduced one or two hundredths of it and almost destroyed himself. .
We can only rein in the situation.
Under Aleister's left shoulder, the phantom of the Pentacle appeared, and his arm grew again. With the blessing from Edward, even the limbs that were damaged by the extreme intention were quickly regenerated.
Flawless.
The bloodline of the Abyss, the Wit Tarot, the pure punch of the Heretic King, and even this miraculous manipulation of things... In less than half a minute, the proud skills of many members of the Golden Dawn have been revealed from his hands, which is chilling.
Relying on the deep resonance with the apocryphal "Book of Laws", he has become one with the city at his feet. As the ruler who represents the Golden Dawn, what he controls is this all-encompassing authority - all gold The abilities of members of Dawn can be reproduced through events.
Like, now.
The reborn palm was raised again, aiming at the Nautilus in the darkness. Nothingness gathers between the open palms and condenses into crystals.
"I already understand your nature - a combination of pure essence and emotion? It matches you quite well."
Aleister murmured softly: "If that's the case...then use this book to bury you completely!"
"fifth Element"!
In the blink of an eye, the cloudy sky suddenly burst apart, and the clouds filled with the rain of decay turned into an alchemical reaction cauldron. Endless disasters surged, colliding with each other, and sparking dazzling light.
Amidst the forging of thunder and lightning, a reaction comparable to nuclear fission occurred in the infinite source material. Bundles of light condensed into substance tore through the reactor made of clouds and fell towards the earth!
He exhausted the earth, water, fire and wind, threw in all the elements in the world, and sacrificed endless disasters in exchange for fleeting miracles.
In the core of the clouds, a brilliant crystal the size of a thumb was quietly formed. It was the fifth element, equivalent to the Philosopher's Stone, and the source of the title of the fifth-level sublimator.
But there are really too many sources and miracles gathered in that unstable structure.
It simply cannot be retained for a long time.
At the moment of birth, the purest annihilation reaction burst out from it.
A majestic destruction like a star's sunspot burst descended - the nearly endless heat converged into a line, and a long needle of molten fire pierced down from the clouds. Wherever it passed, the air was burned red, and it was dozens of miles away. Kilometers, patches of darkness appeared on the earth.
Under the illumination and urging of the fierce light, even before direct contact, the monster formed by hatred began to evaporate violently.
The darkness swayed, thinning rapidly.
But in the deepest darkness, there was a sound of laughter.
"It looks majestic, but isn't it actually just copying?" Huai Shi asked mockingly, "It looks like no one can do it!"
The dark tide suddenly boiled and rushed towards the falling ray of light!
From the countless rising illusions, twelve giant figures like windmills emerged, as well as the illusion of a lone knight galloping!
Galloping impassionedly, towards the destined demise and inevitable ending.
This is the end of faith.
But just above that torrent, in the darkness that quickly evaporated, hard crystals quickly emerged and reconstructed, with ferocious edges and corners. Endless hatred turned into steel, forming the prototype of a towering city!
In this way, the endless hatred and disaster were used as materials to fill in the records of the Book of Destiny, guiding those painful souls to form a new posture again.
——The Heavenly Palace appears!
Then, thunder rumbled, loud noises roared, and sharp sounds that shook the sky and the earth brewed between the infinite electrodes.
In the distance, amid the fierce struggle, Ying Fangzhou's movements suddenly stopped.
Ignore the enemies close at hand.
Turning around to look back.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the world seemed to turn into darkness under the falling fire, but in this darkness, there was a blazing light that I was very familiar with, rising into the sky!
That is the thunder and lightning that belongs exclusively to Yun Zhongjun!
What is even more familiar is its composition, and even its once unique operating method...
"purification?"
Yun Zhongjun sighed suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
I actually learned it...
Even stronger than myself!
Relying on the special properties of the Nautilus, in that darkness, under the terrifying pressure of the Tianque structure, the purest quality was sublimated from the infinite quantity.
In the deepest hatred, the light of revenge brews.
That's unprecedented...
——Twenty-six layers of purification!
Even if only for a moment!
But in this short moment, the heaven and earth, the obstruction, the heat of the fifth element, and even all the defenses in the isolated place were penetrated!
Everything in the world lost its color at this moment, leaving only the trembling outline outlined by the violent lightning.
There was a tearing sound.
From the spine of the Book of Law!