Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1167 The Ring of Rebirth

The burning flame spread across the earth, but it seemed that the night was also ignited.

Countless stars moved over the battlefield, casting cold and cruel light, rearranging their arrays, roughly smoothing the wrinkles of the earth, and mending the cracks in the sky.

Once again connect the whole broken world into a whole.

With the declaration of war, the haze cast by the Golden Dawn has been brutally covered, replaced by an unprecedented wave of counterattacks.

It's like the whole world is shouting.

Toward hell.

The sonorous iron sound echoed in the abyss.

But outside the chessboard, there was deathly silence in the palace.

Unrelated attendees trembled and did not dare to make a sound. There are more chess players who have turned their scarlet eyes towards the current situation.

The air has already completely condensed.

Even the sound of breathing was strangled in his heart.

Only the majestic wills descended from the abyss and raised projections. The rulers from the infinite depths cast indifferent glances at the challengers who overestimated their capabilities.

And in the extreme cold caused by this malice, in addition to the King of Blight with shining eyes and overjoyed, even the center of the palace, the throne that reached into the clouds, also cast a shadow that seemed to be substantial. sight.

Seemingly surprised.

Focused view.

After a long time, the monarch looked at the other side of the chess game: "Although the strength is still a little bit behind, this arrogant look is somewhat similar to how you were back then..."

He said: "I found a good successor, Marcus."

"yes."

The old man nodded, pressed the blanket on his knees, and smiled softly: "Better than me."

The Maharaja was silent for a moment and shook his head: "With such talent, being bound by the current situation, it can only come to an end in vain. It is indeed a pity. Otherwise, given time, you may not be able to have a place here, right?"

In the wheelchair, the groggy diplomat was stunned for a moment, and then he coughed and laughed strangely. He was breathless and drool almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, we came here to destroy all of this."

Marcus raised his head and asked back toward the clouds: "Is there anything regrettable about a broken chair that is destined to be meaningless?"

At that moment, silence came again.

Countless projections suddenly raised their heads, looking at this place. The ruler no longer concealed his anger and desire to kill. Those scarlet eyes carried ferocity and malice tempered from the abyss.

But the old man didn't seem to hear that, he just raised his chin calmly and let Nakajima wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

Just in front of him, the chess players stood in front of the cold wave with expressionless faces.

Welcome the waves from the abyss.

The situation is tense.

But at this moment, before the Great Lord's control, no one dared to act presumptuously and take the lead in overstepping his will.

Only after a long time, the regretful thunder came from the sky again.

"Just let it be, Marcus."

The Lord waved his hand and generously pardoned: "Your ideals are indeed commendable, but it's a pity that you use destruction to meet destruction, and death to prevent death... Even if you win the abyss, all you get is hell.

Your end is not in the future, but already in front of you. "

"Let's watch."

Lord Thunder knocked on the armrest, and the low sound echoed in everyone's ears, making the chill evaporate, the ferocity disappearing, and calming all the restlessness in the hall.

The invisible force once again pinned everyone back to their positions.

No mistakes allowed.

"The gambling game is not over yet -"

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Within the gambling game, war has already burned every inch of the earth and sky.

Everything is shrouded in destruction and flame.

The fighting resumes, advancing from the current state, towards hell,

Under the cold stars, only the Fool's projection quietly looked at everything immersed in hell again.

"I understand, Huai Shi. You always seem to love things that will destroy you." The Fool said, "For example, wine, freedom, and the so-called...ideal."

What responded to him was the burst of thunder.

In the night sky above Huaishi's head, countless sharp blades descended, wedged into the earth, nailed into the broken rocks, and grew and spread like wildflowers after the rain.

In this way, the last hypocrisy was torn apart, and those noisy voices came to an abrupt end.

"The intermission is over, Fool, show some backbone as the Golden Dawn and stop saying those disgusting words!"

Huai Shi pulled out the Sword of the Seven Seas and urged coldly: "Now, pick up your weapon and face me!

Or... let me chop the thing off my neck! "

The Fool is silent.

He closed his eyes in disappointment.

"OK."

He said: "Since you want to protect your world, then go and ask the world yourself..."

Under the piercing and tearing of countless sharp blades, the final projection of the Fool gradually dissipated.

Return to the abyss.

Just before leaving, I turned back one last time and took another look at the ignorant world.

The smile is cold and mocking:

"——Look at this world, do you want to protect you?"

At that moment, the remaining projection completely dissipated without a trace.

Death comes.

In the distance, in the realm of hell, endless disasters gathered into a tide, rising like birds. The darkness that cannot be dispelled by light is like a blowout, violently vibrating like a volcano, rolling into the world and spreading.

In an instant, it spread along the river of blood and bones, like a raging current running on the river.

In the deepest part of the earth, the nine springs of hell dug out by the Eye of Darkness were completely swallowed up and dissolved by this terrifying darkness in an instant, causing the original darkness from the abyss to expand more and more, rising to the sky, like countless palms, holding tightly from the The dark clouds of the Thunder Sea drew out the endless power within, and regardless of the wailing of the massive crowds, all those worthless things were evaporated into dust in an instant.

Only darkness.

If there is substantial darkness, it is spreading towards the present situation.

What seemed like an eternity of deep darkness echoed with the loud sound of the behemoth roaring forward.

Trample the earth.

The stars wavered and their light faded.

In Huai Shi's ears, countless piercing alarms sounded, and error data from the Great Mystery popped up one after another.

In an instant, one-third of the frame in the area shrouded in darkness lost its senses and disappeared.

Then came another third!

With just a few snaps of his fingers, when Huai Shi looked up, he saw only the depths of darkness, where the last glimmer of stars was swallowed up and never seen again.

Only the huge outline gradually revealed a strange posture from the deep darkness.

When piercing cries erupt from everyone's soul, ravaging all will, a dazzling light shines from the night sky swallowed by darkness.

Like a crown.

Like a halo.

Like an astronomical phenomenon, a brilliant stream of light slowly rose from hell, outlining a flawless perfect circle. The crown was placed on the head of the strange giant, filling the night sky and causing the five-layer structure of the Great Mystery to collapse. Numerous gaps appeared, and in a short moment, the stars of mankind quickly dimmed while shaking.

Only countless dim lights like candles in the wind were left.

"...Circle of Rebirth?"

In the decision-making room, the feathered snake turned back stiffly and looked at Russell, his eyes widened as if he wanted to eat someone: "You actually made that thing?"

"How would I know?"

Russell smoked a cigarette and said in a low voice: "Before the fall of the Kingdom of Heaven, I was just a tool... It's enough to hear a little bit about the high-level secrets of this research department. It's impossible to know everything, right?"

Although he pushed back and forth, his gloomy expression revealed the anger and gloom in Russell's heart without any concealment.

More than ninety years ago, long before the kingdom of heaven officially rose, in order to complete the fourth project, the three major departments of the Astronomical Society worked together to conquer countless crucial prerequisite technologies and secret rituals.

But the system of the Kingdom of Heaven is too huge, and even the Astronomical Society cannot complete such a huge initiative on its own, and has to turn to the five major genealogies to conduct joint research and development on many projects.

Among them, a crucial attempt made by the same American lineage is the so-called [Ring of Rebirth]!

The target is the creator of the American pedigree - the White Crown King.

In the golden age of the union of gods, the White-Crown King saw the risks and consequences, but was unable to rein in the precipice. He chose to deviate from his responsibilities, start a new business, and cut off his connection with the Holy Spirit lineage.

However, even so, it still cannot be isolated from the erosion and prying eyes of ranchers.

He has long been entangled with the lineage of the Holy Spirit.

When the gods fell, the expected consequences finally arrived.

In the abyss, the God of Eternity is calling for the delicacies that have left the plate all the time, waiting for him to enter hell and return to his paradise.

To this end, the White Crown King has made countless attempts.

After he helped the Utopia lay the skeleton of the road to original sin, he unfortunately found that he still could not find a way to slow down the erosion.

Under the dual threats of solidification and distortion, the helpless White Crown King could only choose the last method, sealing himself off and entering an eternal sleep with no end in sight.

Infinitely delaying the day of falling.

Under such circumstances, the plan launched was to create an authoritative relic - the Ring of Rebirth - to free the White Crown King from his predicament.

The plan encountered obstacles from the beginning.

If the existence of ranchers cannot be completely solved, then it is destined to be impossible to remove the root cause. All other attempts have been proved in subsequent evaluations to be nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst.

Therefore, I had to take a step back and instead look for a way to temporarily revive the White Crown King...

It's a pity that it was not completed until the fall of the Kingdom of Heaven.

There was only one prototype that had not even been tested.

Everyone thought it was destroyed in that collapse, and even Russell completely forgot about it, but they didn't expect that it had been taken to hell from the beginning.

Now, after combining the forbidden technology from the land of nothing, no one knows how far it can go, nor does anyone know what kind of ghost those guys woke up!

Only in the Survival Courtyard, the dean stared silently at the screen in front of him.

for a long time.

"Be prepared for the worst, Mr. Yegor."

A cold electronic voice sounded from under the chemical protective suit: "Just like I said to you before, no matter how well-prepared you are, there are still unknown areas that cannot be touched.

We have put all our chips on the table.

Next, we can only pray that the probability will be on our side..."

Along with those low words, on the broken land within the gambling game, the rift valley spread straight forward, and the hurricane spread.

Surging in the infinite darkness, like a sea tide, it suddenly opened up from the center.

Crowned with a burning ring of rebirth.

A huge silhouette towering between heaven and earth stepped out of the darkness.

It resembles a human form, but even a giant has never had such a terrifying height and size. It clearly has limbs, but its movements are clumsy and sluggish, as if they are shackled within the shackles called the body.

Stumbling forward.

stumble.

The moment He set foot on the earth, countless mountain-like boulders rose into the sky like debris, defying gravity and surrounding the huge thing.

In the piercing alarm of the Great Mystery, the four basic forces received the most complete blow. The framework of gravity completely collapsed from it, and the out-of-control gravity spread to the entire fragment.

I don’t know how many legions were crushed into dust under tens of thousands of times of gravity, and I don’t know how many buildings were thrown into the sky by the sudden disappearance of gravity and fell into pieces.

A breath-like storm swept across the entire realm, blowing away everything as small as dust.

The outpost network was shaking violently, and one fifth of the outposts were engulfed in darkness.

And the stars of the Great Mystery also began to fall rapidly.

The dominance of this world is falling into the hands of that strange giant at an alarming speed.

Not only that, a bone-chilling chill emerged from Huai Shi's heart.

Not a premonition of death.

But because of...the stigmata of Yun Zhongjun and Da Siming, they were trembling instinctively.

The previously tamed divinity was surging like boiling, losing control, almost breaking away from his control, and flying towards his opponent!

What's even worse is that he discovered that the connection between himself and the gambling game has been completely severed!

It wasn't just him. At this moment, all the rules covering the fragments were twisting and changing at a mind-numbing speed. The cards in the hands of the chess players were out of control and began to collapse.

The shelter that shrouded all the chess pieces disappeared.

And an even more terrifying storm rose from the debris, covering the inner world, completely sealing off the inside and outside, cutting off all connections to the present state.

In the survival courtyard, dazzling warning lights lit up on countless cabins.

The world within the fragment is completely locked, and the connection between the soul and the body is completely blocked!

No way out remains.

Right in front of the giant thing, the hibiscus withered, countless roots quickly withered, and a huge crack exploded from the bottom of the hibiscus tree.

The green juice spurted and spilled like blood, but it could no longer moisten the dry earth.

All fertile soils are rapidly turning into sand.

No more life.

As if it had swallowed everything completely, behind the giant thing, wings of light covering the world slowly unfolded, covering everything on the earth!

The storm is coming!

"Old lady, what on earth is that!"

Kuafu hugged the fusang branch tightly, turned around and screamed: "Why do you look like an angel?!"

Amid the roar, a spreading shadow enveloped the earth.

Qingdi stared at the giant thing walking in expressionlessly.

Angel?

It would be too arrogant to describe the opponent in front of him with such a tiny existence.

Even the title of a god cannot sum up such a huge body, right?

"What else could it be?"

She said: "Of course they are our enemies."

"How ridiculous, how sad!"

Under the burning solar calendar stone, Traltkutli sighed: "I didn't expect that the first time we met would be on the battlefield?"

The world giant is rapidly collapsing, and the incarnation of the earth has lost contact with the earth at this moment, and its old face is exposed in the peeling soil.

In this way, he supported his body with the iron rod with difficulty.

The crowned one lowered his head and unreservedly offered his respect and respect to the opponent who came under pressure: "When we meet for the first time, the boundless earth that breeds all things, the mother of all things that protects all living things——

Now that things have happened, are you still unwilling to let go of your hatred? "

No one responded.

There was only a loud cry, like a cry, that resounded throughout the dead silence of the world.

To mourn the death of an heir.

At that moment, the analysis programs of countless detectives finally found the unique corresponding Sefirah mark from the underlying database of the command bureau.

[End of analysis]

【Clearly clear】

[Elements of Destruction·Old Gaia]!

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