Chapter 1162 Making a Wish

In the spreading light, everything was swallowed up by the dazzling light.

Dark without a trace.

Only the flames surged and spread like a torrent, rapidly expanding in all directions.

Countless sharp sounds sounded from the outside, like glass breaking.

The cage made of lightning began to deform, bend, and cracks appeared. Then tongues of fire spurted out from it, burning the earth red and tearing huge holes into the dark clouds above the sky.

More rays of light shot out between the sky and the earth, passing through the fierce battlefield and wiping out all the large groups that tried to get close. Thousands of miles away, the tiny aftermath was dispersed by Osiris's sway.

From the siege and fighting of the ruler, Osiris, dyed scarlet, looked back and looked out.

A moment of trance.

But soon, enveloped by the original breath, he was once again involved in the eternal storm. Out of the billowing darkness, a cruel hell of frost and moon rose.

In just the blink of an eye, the world within the Thunder Prison seemed to have been destroyed ten thousand times.

No more material can remain, everything evaporates under the excessive destruction, and the foehn wind, which is enough to melt steel, stirs back and forth in the air, but no more dust gathers.

Only in the center of the cage, the huge body that was as dry as stone remained intact. Countless cracks crisscrossed it, and wisps of gray mist rose from it and spread, as thick as blood.

Now, the incomplete seven songs were raised again, looking at the sky with cold eyes.

Ten thousand times of destruction did not kill it, but instead made it become more violent and vicious.

From the raging fire and melting earth, it suddenly unfolded its broken wings, causing infinite flames to open up and fly towards the opponent in the sky.

In the disintegrated soul, endless poison spreads.

The original sin of man is gathered in this body that is deformed in the essence of the abyss, burning like a flame, causing the seven heads to neigh.

The sharp sound penetrated the cage and spread in all directions.

Wherever it passed, countless people's consciousness became dim, their souls collapsed in an instant, or they were immersed in sudden illusions and desires, unable to extricate themselves.

Gradually solidified...

Chaos spreads, along with hell.

As long as he survives for a moment, this solidification and pollution will spread endlessly.

This is the essence of poison.

The terrifying corrosive power is like the coming of an abyss!

And through the distortion caused by the sinking of countless souls, the bone-like dragon was recovering quickly, opening its mouth towards the nautilus in the sun.

Dark blowout!

At this moment, the darkness radiates and converges like light, and the essence of countless deaths surges within it, turning into withered breath. Wherever it passed, the depth value skyrocketed, and everything was torn into pieces under the violent changes.

The precarious Lei Lao was penetrated and swept across by the light of original sin.

Collapse.

After breaking through Nichirin's defense, a tragic gap was left in the Nautilus' overheated red armor.

The sound of explosions is endless.

The overheated engine unit whined amid the turbulence and impact, but now, above the sky, the Nautilus did not retreat but advanced, and the jet port at the tail once again glowed with dazzling light.

"Everyone has it!"

The hoarse roar from the bridge resounded through the entire battleship: "Everyone is fixed on the spot, fourth-level impact preparation - No. 2, No. 4, and No. 6 engine units are overloaded."

The captain stared at the face that quickly enlarged among the countless snowflake noises on the screen, with a ferocious expression.

The sharp canines were exposed like wild beasts.

"——Knock me into it!"

There was no hesitation at all, only the hissing sound as the steel burned a pair of hands.

In the furnace-like wheel room, those control valves were tightened again.

Use human power to twist and replace the heart of the angry behemoth - change the engine unit, open the pressure relief valve, adjust the matrix structure, prepare again, and rush towards the enemy without reservation!

At the front end of the battleship, the sharp collision angle was like a red-hot blade, already aimed at the galloping Samael.

The roar of steel suppressed the roar of the beast.

You want to hit?

Okay, let’s hit it!

Now, the iron fell like an ax blade, and towards the beast of original sin that rose into the sky, only the harsh sound continued to spread, and sparks flew among the stars.

Countless iron pieces and scales fell from the sky.

Thick black blood and burning fuel gathered together in one place, scattering like a heavy rain on the world.

The air wave spreads.

The entire Nautilus made a twisting sound in an instant, and everyone could hear the bending sound from the keel. But that huge beast fell into dust again under this unreserved impact.

The incomplete wings with broken bones swayed feebly in the wind, falling down.

Just before the neck and chest, huge cracks had appeared. Under the broken bones, no internal organs could be seen pulsing, only endless darkness running.

The moment it was revealed, the reality within a hundred miles around began to distort.

Corrupted flesh grew out of the broken rocks, and pairs of empty eyes appeared on the dry plants. Even on the front deck of the Nautilus, there were traces of distortion in the places covered by the blood of darkness. .

That is no longer the structure of life.

Instead, it's like... holding an entire abyss!

A broken wing did not allow it to retreat. The giant dragon turned around and tore off the wing without hesitation. The seven mouths greedily shared the food. In the crack on the back, sharp bones pierced out, and flesh and blood pierced through. The fascia spreads and covers, and new flesh wings are reborn.

Flapping its wings again.

Throwing towards the opponent.

But in the wind, there was a contemptuous sneer.

Opponents from above the night sky.

Yun Zhongjun raised a finger indifferently.

The mighty bells burst out of the Nautilus out of thin air, and the invisible force quickly corrected all wounds.

The sound of tide erupted in Nemo's engine.

The black clouds above the sky spread out like a curtain, covering the star fields in all directions, and infinite blazing light fell from the clouds.

It's raining heavily!

But what fell was not rain, but metal dissolved into fluid!

It was like tens of millions of tons of mercury spilled from the clouds, smearing the entire world into a cold silvery white. The lightning struck down, killing all the distorted materials and collecting them into the eternal darkness of Guixu.

And in the midst of the violent storm, a sharp blade emerged from the clouds.

Thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands...

The endless source of weapons carries the curse and malice imposed by the miraculous seal Tianwen, falling towards the world, flying down, and stabbing out!

The whole world was enveloped in the high-pitched sound of steel rubbing against each other.

Like thunder.

The sky collapses! The sky collapses! The sky collapses! The sky collapses! The sky collapses!

Countless heavenly collapses are brewing and erupting in the furnace of clouds!

All the swaying souls were shocked by the clang. They raised their heads in disbelief and looked at the magnificent miracle in the distance... No, such a ferocious miracle is not an exaggeration to call it a disaster, right?

It is unimaginable to imagine such a terrifying scale.

Already...above the destruction of the once endless sea!

Under the piercing of the endless sharp blade, only the roar of the beast of original sin spread.

A sharp blade tore through his body and wedged deeply into the bone marrow, releasing the anger, pain, resentment, compassion, and sorrow contained in it... making Liudu furious, whining, and greedy again.

Even, regardless of the sharp blades that severely injured him, he opened his mouth and swallowed the steel with big mouthfuls.

Black blood spurted out from the crack, dissolved the material, and gathered into a lake, pulling the steel and submerging it into the 'abyss' nurtured in his body.

It seemed as if it was going to swallow up the endless iron rain.

Even his own death... must be swallowed into his belly!

In the end, even his own Longinus was not spared.

Between the closed sharp teeth, the miraculous mark was shattered!

And then, a loud noise that shook the heaven and earth erupted.

A blade-like scale grew out of the flesh, devouring those things that killed him. The Death Angel transformed again, and a sharp spear-like blade extended out from the end of its giant tail.

The burning crown shrouded the heads of the seven red dragons.

The original sin of killing gods was completely combined with the monsters bred in the abyss.

The unrecognizable Woodman screamed and spat out scarlet breath at the enemy again, full of hatred.

But what responded to him... was the mountain blade extending from the clouds in the sky!

At the top of the nautilus, Huai Shi reached out and grasped the invisible hilt.

The sonorous sound of countless iron crystals proliferating continued from the clouds.

Using the whole world as a melting pot, the infinite source of darkness as iron, the thunder as decoration, and the names of countless sacrifices, in the end, hatred and murderous intent descended like mountains.

The sword of Tianque reappears in the world!

--cut!

The dark clouds in the sky opened up from the spread of sharp knives, the spreading hurricane collapsed under the pressure of the mountains, the earth screamed, and deep valleys were opened.

It's like the heaven above is sending down judgment.

Earthly turmoil.

The soaring giant beast once again fell into the dust and was disembowelled!

Under the sword of Tianque that had been gathering momentum for a long time, the iron scales and the bones condensed by endless death collapsed in an instant, like gravel.

The Blade of Longinus at the end was completely broken, and black blood spurted out like a waterfall.

The Heavenly Que Blade gradually dissipated into the source material, but the severely injured giant beast was still squirming, crawling on the ground, and ferociously gnawing at all the fragments.

Under the cracks in the body, a strange light appeared in the broken abyss projection.

It is not dead yet!

Abandoning the broken remains and ignoring the endless artillery fire, it crashed into the burning Nautilus again. Behind the broken bone wings, black blood continued to spill and dissipated in the wind.

Now, the entire sky has become their battlefield.

Entanglement, collision, burning, explosion...

The claws and steel collided, the artillery fire spread, and cracks were plowed out of the world.

Under the cold gaze of the stars, this belated trial finally came to its own end.

When the giant thing fell from the sky again.

Returning to the silent wasteland, only the sound of cracking remained.

Under the incineration of Nautilus's artillery fire from the sky, the giant beast finally ushered in its final collapse.

The withering spreads through the body like a chain reaction.

When the bubbles of the abyss shattered under the light of heaven, the road to original sin that descended into hell also came to an end.

"This is the end, Woodman!"

Huai Shi stepped on the scorched ground and looked down at the dying dragon indifferently.

The raised fingers fell.

Like a judge striking a hammer.

The last harpoon fell from the sky, nailing the last remaining body of the Death Angel to the ground. The flames surged and swallowed up everything.

But the dying dragon was still struggling.

Towards Huaishi.

Using the last of his strength, he raised his head and opened his mouth to bite.

The shrill blood light flashed in the air, and in Huai Shi's hand, the long knife made of countless steel crow feathers shook away the last black blood.

The giant dragon's head just fell off from its neck and rolled over on the barren ground.

No more sound.

But after the original sin beast's neck cracked, a vague outline reappeared in the black blood that spurted out. It gave up its last strength and rushed straight towards Huai Shi.

Regardless of the vertical and horizontal slashing blade, the last remaining soul was torn apart.

The five fingers raised together are like knives.

It penetrated deeply into Huai Shi's heart.

Through the heart!

"It's not over yet, Huaishi——"

Woodman's pale face emerged from the black blood, and he whispered with hatred: "I have a gift for you!"

At that moment, the final disaster emerged from his hands.

——Flow poison, inject!

The disaster crystal from Samael, the poisonous essence left by Woodman, instantly transcended the double isolation of the body and the stigmata, penetrated into the soul, and spread...

Another consciousness rose from the soul, gathered into Woodman's appearance again, and reached out to Huai Shi's consciousness.

Ignoring the spontaneous defense of the soul and the storm of essence formed in Yun Zhongjun's body.

Just like peeling an onion, it is easy and familiar, dissociating all defenses layer by layer, and heading towards the deepest part of the soul and consciousness.

Then, endless memories came to mind.

A city shrouded in flames, a sky filled with torrential rain.

A boy crying in the ruins.

A grieving woman holding her husband's body.

After losing everything, the withered bones burned to pieces in cluster bombs...

All the pain that Danbo had experienced, and more, more and more distant past, the back of Yunzhongjun who fell into the abyss, the regretful face of the creator when he died, countless, countless souls that surrendered and solidified to sink forever...

The world that still shines brightly behind them.

And, more death.

Those undeserved deaths, those undeserved despairs...

Pain, pain, countless pains.

The blood that gathered into the ocean, the tears that turned into the torrential rain, the mountains formed by the dead bones of sacrifices, and the storms that were set off by the echoes of mournful cries...

This is the world turned into hell.

But at the end of the endless memory, at the innermost level of this miserable world, Woodman seemed to see the vague figure of a woman.

As if aware of his gaze.

She looked back, and there seemed to be a faint smile on her face.

Such a mockery.

But soon, everything in front of him disappeared.

In the deepest part of the soul.

Only the brilliant outline emerged again, illuminating his dull eyes.

So familiar, so distinct.

But it made him so scared!

"What's this?"

Woodman muttered dully.

I felt the soul-breaking cry.

"Of course it is, the "Book of Destiny" that you all dream of."

Huai Shi lowered his head and whispered jokingly in the horrified Solider's ears: "Didn't I give it to you last time, Woodman? Why do you disregard the authority you cherish so much?

You know - when it is closest to you, it is only one step away. "

Just like that, admiring the twitching look on that face.

Observe the flow and changes of fear, confusion, panic and rage, and listen to the shrill screams bursting out from the deepest chagrin and madness of the soul.

It's as sweet as the sound of nature.

When he struggled hard, he found that he could no longer break free from Huai Shi's hand.

When he wanted to convey this information that plunged him into the abyss of despair to the outside world, he found that even the poison had been completely isolated by Huai Shi's body.

This is a trap.

Right from the beginning!

But when he found out... it was too late.

"The reckoning will begin, Woodman."

Huai Shi reached out, held his neck, lifted him off the ground, and told him: "You will be the first."

"You don't need to be upset or regretful about this, because one day, the Golden Dawn will be destroyed like you, just like you once destroyed the Utopia.

And on top of your bones, a new utopia will be born.

——This is your destined ending in the Book of Destiny! "

Just under the cord of sorrow, Woodman made a hoarse roar and sound from his throat, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

In this way, under the witness of the stars, he was gradually hung from the gallows.

The disintegrated black blood was burned by lightning and flames, evaporated quickly, and could not escape.

"Now, the time has come to say goodbye."

Huai Shi nodded and said goodbye politely: "Thank you for the gift you gave me. I also have a 'gift' for you."

In his raised hand, between the spread fingers, the light of countless stars fell.

It forms a colorful packaging box, and after the bow tied with colorful tin foil paper is slowly loosened, the bright and beautiful flames inside are revealed.

This is the last ray, specially prepared for Woodman, the blood of Gaia!

"Make a wish, Mr. Woodman."

Huai Shi smiled and told him: "Happy death anniversary from now on."

Just like that, the dim light of the 'candle' was blown out.

At that moment, the light in the box disappeared, leaving only a small silver mirror.

Just like a girl's dressing mirror, with delicate edging, the smooth mirror surface reflected Woodman's distorted face, trembling pupils, and the figure that gradually emerged in the reflection of the pupils.

The gentle lullaby sounded from my ears again.

Across roads far and wide, from the deepest depths of hell and pain.

The blonde woman in the white dress looked back from her eternal sleep. Her green eyes stared at Woodman, but there was no hatred and they were still so clear.

A relic of authority from the lineage of heaven, a mirror of day and night forged by the miracles of the path of change.

But unlike the violence and madness of the Black God, just like a mother, she is always compassionate and always gentle.

This is the healing harbor for all souls in the world and the home of all hesitation and despair.

——Shirakami Pelagia!