Chapter 1143 Ladder to Heaven, My Ladder to Heaven...

what happened?

Where am I? who I am?

And, what is this bitch going to do!

At that moment, almost all the chess players in Hell opened their eyes in shock, their eyes red and burning with anger.

Huai Shi, what the fuck...

Not only Aleister, but also Mathers outside the chessboard couldn't help roaring with grief and anger in his heart.

He would rather you kill Aleister!

What's the difference between trying to move up the ladder at this juncture and ruthlessly killing them!

From the beginning of the duel to now, why has the Golden Dawn been holding back for so long? Are you spending so much effort just to fight against the remnants of your Utopia?

Isn’t it to complete the ladder and connect the entire abyss camp into one?

Co-author: The side mission has not yet been completed, and the main plot is about to fail - there is a piece of shit that is not using my own WIFI, and wants to cut off everyone's WIFI!

Well, if you can't do it yourself, don't let others think about it either.

This wave, this wave is like heaven and earth!

But now, no matter how much he scolds or roars, he can't stop the sun that suddenly rises.

But just above the sky, dark clouds suddenly appeared.

Like a giant bone pillar supporting the entire world, it emerged from the sky without any warning and crashed down towards the rising sun!

Storm Totem!

A war weapon from the Thunder Sea, it is said to be a terrifying weapon that will destroy all armies under the wrath of the Dwarf King.

At this moment, when the giant pillar emerged, the dwarf king's projection flashed for a moment, as if he was gripping the giant pillar and smashing it towards the world.

Immediately afterwards, the storm totem was wrapped with endless mass and shrill frost and thunder, and fell towards the rising sun!

The destruction that can come can't stop the destruction that rises.

The huge force tore apart the corona outside the fake Dongjun like a razor, smashing the surging light into pieces. But just behind the broken sun disk, a burning white rainbow flew out!

That's the soul!

The soul of the ascendant!

Absorbing the flames of the scorching sun and the pain of hell, it transformed and tempered to form a dazzling sword blade.

The Sword of the Sun, which had devoted all its heart and soul and placed endless resentment and hatred on it, moved straight forward, piercing through the realm of all transformations cast by the jesters, tearing apart the layers of mazes, leaving only the trembling sound like the strings of a piano. tiny chirping sound.

Distant and desolate.

Like the aftertaste of a long whale's neighing, it spreads in the wind and never ceases to be heard.

That was the laughter coming from the Nautilus, a mocking sound full of coldness and ferocity from countless solidified souls.

No matter how many obstacles fell from the sky, no matter how many attacks they couldn't catch up with, they didn't care about the shouts and roars like mourning a concubine.

The burning Dongjun moved upwards, against the sudden increase in gravity, leaving a red mark.

The ladder to the sky shook violently, trembling with fear and shrinking upwards.

But it's too late.

A snap of the fingers is twenty moments, a moment is twenty thoughts, and a thought is ninety moments.

The moment is impermanent.

In this narrow time of less than a moment, the Sword of the Sun rose in the solidified world, replacing the souls who died seventy years ago, and revealing this belated revenge to the world seventy years later!

Now, karma is upon you!

Nothing can be stopped...

The current situation, hell, border, inside and outside the chessboard, on the throne, in the decision-making room... and even every bystander who is paying attention to this gambling game can't help but widen their eyes.

Watching the destruction approaching Hong Guang inch by inch.

A roar of surprise or annoyance brewed in his throat, but it had no time to fly out.

He just stared at the rapidly dissipating flame.

Look at the dazzling trajectory it draws.

Grit your teeth.

Is it too late? Can you catch up? Can you touch it? Can you hold it?

Questions, countless questions and conjectures emerged from his mind, but his thoughts had no time to process, and all consciousness was shocked by the burning light.

Just, watch it helplessly, getting closer and closer.

In the violent burning, from dazzling to dim, from grand to subtle.

Until the end, the annihilated light could no longer catch up with the closing ladder, and gradually collapsed - countless people shouted in anger, and countless sighs and gasps of joy.

But those are no longer important...

At this moment, only the last iron light flew out from the burned ashes.

Driven by Huai Shi.

——Floated upward an inch!

Like a rocket taking off into the sky, all burdens and unnecessary burdens are thrown away step by step. Dongjun, Rilun, Guangyan, and finally, Huaishi...

In the dissipation, the Ascended One smiled and fell from the sky.

Using his last strength, he finally waved goodbye to that ray of iron light.

Goodbye, Nautilus.

Bye now……

He closed his eyes and sank into darkness.

At the last moment, he heard a crisp sound.

The iron light condensed by seventy years of hatred, and the rainbow light that was too late to dodge, touched for a moment.

The tiny sound is so melodious.

There is no power or impact, and there is no more source of essence and secret ritual.

Only this hatred and hatred from Nautilus was conveyed to the rebels in front of them in this fleeting touch, completely and without any discount.

At that moment, heaven and earth were dead silent.

Above the dark sky, the ladder that filled the sky like an aurora began to tremble violently, and the brilliant colors were no longer there. Under the invading will, every inch turned into dazzling darkness.

A deafening crash erupted.

From every corner of the sky.

The broken rainbow light is like a meteorite, constantly falling from the sky, hitting the ground, and quickly dissolving and evaporating like ice cubes.

The whole world was shrouded in gorgeous rain.

Like the rain of tears.

——Ladder to heaven, fallen!

At the moment when the connection was interrupted, the abyssal camp that was connected in series experienced such an abrupt separation that they didn't even have time to react. Massive amounts of source matter circulating between each other leaked from the ladder and rose rapidly.

The disasters that were bred in the cauldron died in the darkness before they had time to take shape.

The transfer station of the Eternal World Group, the Fasting Circle of the Elysium, the Blood Palace of the Subjugated Country, and the Tianyuan Warship in the Thunder Sea, the signals that echoed each other disappeared one after another and went offline.

Fight alone.

The stalemate was broken at this moment!

And the roar of war sounded from every place on the border.

The first one to react was the Miracle Seal·Fuso. The burning giant tree towered over the sky, like a fortress. It was the first to break through the shackles of the fasting circle, shake the storm of the Thunder Sea, and break into the depths of hell!

Immediately afterwards, a large number of bronze giants carried volcanic cannons, praising the name of Vulcan, and launched a fierce attack on the Blood Palace.

The nectar bowl in Stone Curse Immortal's hand suddenly turned over.

The infinite nectar turned into poisonous water, gathered into a tide, and swept across the earth.

Seizing this unprecedented advantage since the beginning of the war, all the chess players threw out the cards they held in their hands without any reservations.

Advance towards the territory of hell!

But then...

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The dust flying on the earth, the collapsed buildings, the air waves spreading in the air, the broken clouds in the sky, the counterattack of hell, the advancement of the current situation...

They all solidified together with the time inside the chessboard.

--pause!

Dead silence.

In the long dead silence, everyone raised their heads and looked at the deepest part of the hall, the huge throne towering between heaven and earth, and the Lord with his eyes downcast.

The palm with several gorgeous rings on it was slightly raised.

Virtual press.

Freeze it all in an instant.

The sleepy diplomat slowly raised his head from the wheelchair and looked at the two dazzling eyes like eyes in the thunder clouds, full of doubts.

"Your Majesty, can't you afford it?" He smiled slightly, not hiding his ridicule.

"Isn't cheating part of the game, Marcus?"

The prince didn't care, and a distant voice came from the wind: "I have no objection to your many methods. Otherwise, why didn't I hinder it just before the ladder collapsed?"

Not caring about his opponent's ridicule, he replied calmly: "Now, I'm just exercising my power, so you don't have to worry about it, right?"

"But this power is not within the rules."

Marcus asked eagerly.

"Even if the rules are not written, as a participant in the gambling game, I naturally have the privilege of a half-time timeout."

The Maharaja replied frankly: “Although the timing of the suspension is not favorable to you, there is no doubt that it is recognized by the rules we jointly designated.

Otherwise, why would the chessboard respond to my orders? "

"Midfield?"

Marcus was stunned for a moment, but instead of persisting, he pointed directly at the core of the problem: "In your opinion, is it about to enter the next stage now?"

"What you have done is indeed admirable, but I don't intend to give up victory just like this."

The Maharaja's fingers tapped the armrests of the throne slightly, causing a faint thunder in the clouds: "Then, as you wish - Marcus, the second half has begun."

Along with his words, the palm with many rings slowly raised, and a subtle flash of light appeared between the five fingers.

A bunch of keys.

"Get ready, Marcus, to take your world away—"

The prince's smile was dark: "If you can catch it."

Just like that, he put it on the chessboard.

Immediately afterwards, there were countless cracking sounds overlapping in one place.

The blockade hidden in the fragments of Gaia, the restraints that had been wrapped around it for a long time, and even the countless shackles covering the chessboard all fell off in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

In this way, the final shackles were released, allowing the internal power that had been stagnant for hundreds of years to operate again.

At this moment, in that frozen world, earth-shattering changes once again ushered in.

In other words... it has returned to the appearance that the current fragments should have.

Even the long-dead Gaia and the fragments from the present realm still possess the attributes and structure of the present realm itself - at this moment, countless streams of light emerged from under the cracked earth.

That is the hidden and coagulated blood of Gaia.

Now, at the moment when the restraints are loosened, it follows the convergence of movement, evaporates and rises again, activates, and flies in all directions——

The fragments vibrated violently, echoing the distant reality.

As a result, the power from the current situation came to this empty world again.

Just above the fragments, three intertwined huge outlines appeared as projections.

Like giant pillars, they cross each other, once again supporting this dead world, shrouding everything in it.

Essence, change, essence!

——Three pillars appear!

In the observation department of the command bureau, the server group soaked in coolant has begun to be overloaded. Every second, enough data and information that ordinary people cannot get answers to in a lifetime are processed in it. Countless propositions flash However, in the end, a rapidly expanding fan diagram appeared on the screen.

Thirty, forty, fifty, sixty percent...

——Sixty-and-a-half percent!

In the end, the number stayed above the limit of 66%, allowing the numbers after the decimal point to continue to extend and grow, and the front value could no longer be increased by even one point!

At this moment, 66% of the territory within the Gaia fragment is already under the control of the current situation!

This is the value after Lord Thunder intervened!

I don’t know how many people are shouting in anger, or suppressing the urge to vomit blood - if there is one more round, no, even half a day, the current situation can increase the area of ​​control to 70%. Even seventy-five!

By then, the dust will have completely settled, and victory will be assured.

And now, when the power of the current situation acts on it, the projection of the abyss begins to emerge from the fragments...

The dark clouds spread all over the sky, and endless thunder covered the sky.

The giant drum was lowered by the dwarf king and sounded again, awakening endless disasters - heavy rain, strong winds, locusts, frost...

Under the dark clouds, the river turned into blood, with countless bones floating in it, forming a palace of eternal death.

The mountains collapsed, revealing the iron color below, spewing thick smoke, and endless zombie-like puppet machines squirmed out of them. The holy light as pale as bones moves between heaven and earth, outlining the wonderful phantom of the blissful land...

Under the Nine Earths, in the deep sea, deformed creatures emerge from lava or trenches, and dark eyes open from strange and inaccessible places.

The broken ladder flashed across the sky for a moment, but in the end, it could not be reshaped.

Like a baby that died suddenly in swaddling clothes, it screamed and disappeared silently.

There was only the reflection of a pale tower, appearing out of thin air from the blood-colored ocean and mirage, somewhere between existence and non-existence, yet seemingly everywhere.

Mathers' expression was gloomy, his lips pursed, and he said nothing.

But the blood and tears in my heart couldn't stop at all.

unacceptable!

Ladder to heaven, my ladder to heaven...