Chapter 1550 The Light of Inheritance
In this desolate and empty hell, the tide spreads from before your eyes to the end of the earth. Countless legions and large groups gathered here to rush to the discovery realm.
Here, in front of the main force of the abyss, countless monsters are overlooking it.
When the shadow of the Nowhere Land gradually broke through the clouds of disaster and emerged in the sky, the whole hell seemed to have ushered in deathly silence, except for the thick smoke rising above the sun boat.
In all directions, it has long been blocked by secret rituals and authority.
Total isolation.
It's like a colosseum dedicated to death and performance.
When Huai Shi raised his head and looked into the distance, he could see that the glimmer of reality where the center was in the distance became so clear, like the last lighthouse.
But similarly, in the darkness on the other side, the outline of the palace was towering, dark and ferocious.
This is already between the center and the palace.
I don’t know how many Abyss Legions are ahead...
This was the execution platform that had been painstakingly prepared for them.
"As expected of the Golden Dawn, it is really eye-opening to be able to operate in depth and distort space so easily."
In the huge camp, the law commander raised his hand, applauded and praised: "The next words will be left to you. Gifts are rare, don't let my lord down."
Beside him, Mathers said nothing and disappeared into the shadows with an expressionless face.
And just above the sky, in the rain of disaster falling from the land of nothingness, there are figures one after another, and countless solidified souls emerge from the darkness.
Cool overlook.
At the end, in the center, there is a blurry projection that gradually becomes clearer.
As the cables were connected one after another, the mutilated mummy in the petri dish twitched slightly, and there was still a faint flame burning in the cracks in the body.
Westcott opened his eyes, and the soul of the land of nowhere woke up here!
When all eyes fell, they converged on the highest point of the solar boat, the figure sitting on the broken hull, that... smile that was so hateful that it made people mad!
Huai poetry! ! !
"It's really been a long time no see, everyone——"
Westcott, Mathers, Bennett, Edward, and even the Fool...and countless other outlines that quickly emerged in the land of nothing.
Huaishi raised her head, looked at the familiar or unfamiliar faces, smiled, and greeted them again: "It's great to see everyone so active, and they seem to be recovering well.
Let me guess... you must be working very hard to lick each other's wounds, right? "
At that moment, murderous intent that nearly froze everything fell from the sky, tearing apart the disguise of a warm smile, and bottomless malice finally overflowed from under the smile.
Like a blowout of darkness.
"What's wrong, everyone, why are you looking at me so enthusiastically but not saying anything?"
Huai Shi spread her hands and asked curiously: "Do you miss me? Are you still hating me? Are the funerals of the deceased well prepared? Do you stay up at night when you are angry? When you feel pain, do you wailing and cursing me? ?"
When those words slowly spread, behind the gate of Guixu, a ferocious silhouette slowly rose, grinning towards the huge shadow above the sky.
A mocking stare.
Glancing at their appearance:
"You guys really don't have a long memory at all."
Even though he has been reduced to the rank of a mermaid, his expression at this moment is still as if he is looking down, and the arrogance in his eyes has not lost half a cent!
"You are indeed the same as your teacher, Huai Shi."
In the projection, Westcott's remains were convulsing, and his lips were opening and closing. "The closer death is, the more disgusting this mouth becomes—"
There is no need to talk nonsense, and there is no need to respond to those reckless ridicules and words.
At this moment, the severely damaged Golden Dawn is willing to do whatever it takes to appear here with only one purpose.
Bring down destruction and death on this group of enemies who are too arrogant to distinguish the remnants of the past and cast a shadow on the existence of the Chosen One!
At that moment, the huge land of nothingness was shaken.
Fierce light burst out from countless cracks that had not been closed. Under Westcott's control, the bitter hatred and anger that had been accumulating in the abyss every second emerged from the violent fluctuations of the source material.
This is an authoritative relic created to break through the gate of reality, an abyss-level cannon that can break through the border defense front frontally, "Motto and Arrow"! !
Just when it was activated, the sky roared, the earth shook violently, and even the secret rituals blocked from all directions cracked and cracked.
Without any scruples, he exerted all his strength.
The fierce light rushed, shrunk, and converged into a beam. The bombardment was made of pure destruction, but it was as crystal-clear as crystal. It descended inch by inch slowly and carefully.
Even across a long distance, under the terrifying blow with the entire depth as the scope of destruction, the Styx shield quickly collapsed, leaving only tragic ripples.
The double cycle formed by Yun Zhongjun and Da Siming fell apart under the weight of its own weight!
Destruction moves forward step by step.
In this way, with the entire present scene watching, the most thorough execution was delivered to the Original Sin Legion...
See it clearly, Russell!
Westcott sneered silently and sent the last gift to his 'friend' in the distance.
——This is the price you pay for overestimating your abilities!
Then, at that moment, he heard it again.
A mocking laugh from Loki!
Like a hallucination, it emerges from the soul... and lingers playfully.
At that moment, just in front of the impending destruction, in the majestic light that hit his face, Huai Shi raised his head, the joke in his smile remained the same.
Just, he calmly raised his hand.
As if he couldn't wait to touch this most complete destruction.
And just between his five fingers, the shining essence gathered, and the faint lines outlined the outline that could only appear in dreams, forming an ancient and obsolete book.
So familiar——
At that moment, as Westcott's pupils shrank, Mathers' expression suddenly changed, and even Bennett fell into a daze.
And the undisguised fluctuations of the essence rose in all directions from the turning of the pages.
Such light, so fading, yet so solemn.
It’s like trying to exhaust all known threads, and write the entire world into it based on determination and creation!
Tolerant of all, inclusive of all.
All the beauty in the world and all the meaning in the world are here.
That's... that's...
"The Book of Destiny!!!"
In the deepest part of the land of nothing, the shriveled corpses shook violently, and Westcott roared and shouted in anger.
The broken arm was raised and subconsciously stretched out towards Huai Shi.
Hold tight!
There was even no time to think, just instinct, wanting to hold the reins of destruction.
Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
The rulers froze the running mysteries at all costs and forcibly cut off the supply of all sources and divinities, regardless of the tremors and whines of authority.
Even the terrifying power created bursts out of the furnace.
Swallow yourself first!
In the shrill, hoarse roar, the destructive light that descended inch by inch toward Huai Shi stopped abruptly, and then shrunk as if going back in time.
Soaring towards the sky!
In an instant, it crossed an unknown depth and burned out a dazzling trajectory that turned all eyes into coke.
And in the loud noise of the earth shattering, the land of nothingness shook violently, and tragic gaps reappeared from it, like porcelain on the verge of collapse.
Between countless secret rituals and laws, the giant cannon, maxims and arrows were shattered into pieces!
Westcott twitched violently, opened his mouth, and vomited burning blood, but he didn't even have time to look at his body. His dark eyes widened and he stared at the ground.
Huai poetry! ! !
"What's wrong? Changed your mind, Westcott?"
On the sun boat, Huai Shi tossed the ancient book in his hand, showing the terrifying correction value belonging to the Utopia in it, "It and I can't wait."
The bright and sacred light illuminated Westcott's empty pupils, making him forget his heartbeat and breathing.
The Book of Destiny!
The supreme authority inherited by the Utopia, the soul of the fourth project, the Kingdom of Heaven... appeared in front of him again after more than seventy years.
It is completely different from the fake created by Russell!
When the final blockade was unlocked by Huai Shi himself, anyone who was a member of the former Utopia could feel the vibration from their souls!
This is the source of grand ideals and endless suffering.
Everything, the starting point!
At that moment, Westcott finally understood. He covered his broken face and his eyes twitched crazily: "The Book of Destiny...is really hidden in your hand!!!"
"Ah, is this what you are talking about?"
Huai Shi fiddled with the ancient books in his hands and said calmly, "Is it important? But I picked it up casually in the backyard... Didn't I show it to you a long time ago? You didn't want it at that time. Why, again Have you changed your attention?"
Those understated words burned all the pupils red. When the past events emerged in front of their eyes, those unforgettable past and scenes reappeared again, which made the angry rulers almost unable to do anything. restraint.
"That's not your thing, Huai Shi."
Mathers gripped the cane tightly, his joints turning white, "Hand it over, now!"
"Huh? Why?"
Huai Shi finally raised her head again, "Haven't you figured it out yet?
Whether it is the Book of Destiny, the Genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven, or the inheritance of the Utopia, they have nothing to do with you traitors...
These are all my things, all of them, all mine, mine! "
So, holding the authority in his hand, he responded contemptuously: "If you are really unwilling, you can huddle in bed like Westcott, bite your handkerchief and cry, or... simply kneel down, kowtow, and pray to me. How about I show great mercy and grant you the honor of meeting me again?"
"Think about it."
Huaishi's five fingers opened, closed, and opened again, repeatedly showing the book of destiny, and thoughtfully reminded: "Okay, think about it!"
Then, following his words, the silent sun ship roared loudly under his feet.
The main gun rises.
In an instant, brazenly, fire!
However, it did not aim at the shadow that was close at hand above the sky. Instead, it whirled around in an instant, changed its direction, and locked on... that wisp of light that finally entered the observation range.
emission--
This is the final artillery fire dedicated to the current situation by the Original Sin Legion!
Three minutes ago, when the solar ship fell from the sky, the cabin was in a mess amid violent vibrations.
Amidst the chaotic sirens, Nemeth woke up from his daze and pain and climbed up with difficulty.
"Every class reports, everyone, stick to their posts."
He took out the pistol from his belt, held on to the wall, and staggered towards the bridge. But when he opened the door, he saw silence.
Everyone was silent, as if they had reached a unified opinion.
Finally, Raymond sighed and said: "Major Nemeth, I regret to inform you that for the next battle, we no longer have time to worry about your safety and have to lose weight."
Lose weight.
At the moment of realization, Nemeth froze on the spot. Immediately, his expression twitched, "I... understand. This is a rational decision. Please don't mind it."
For too long, I have relied on this protection, participated in this unimagined war, and enjoyed victory and laughter.
This time, without realizing it, has become so long.
Now, it's time to end.
He closed his eyes calmly.
"Nemeth, follow orders."
He stood at attention, saluted, and issued an order to the channel: "Everyone, gather urgently!"
In just one minute, all the members from the Iron Legion completed the emergency assembly without even having time to put on armor and weapons.
Silently listening to the commands from the channel without hesitation.
"Next, we will do our best to create opportunities for you to break through." Nemeth nodded and said goodbye: "Farewell, everyone.
It is my honor to fight with you. "
"Me too. Although the legion commander is a fool, you guys really like him." Raymond patted him on the shoulder and finally reminded: "Also, you seem to have said the opposite."
Snapped!
At that moment, under the gun, Nemeth's eyes widened in confusion, and he fell to the sky. Before he had time to react, he felt paralysis and sleepiness that he had never experienced before.
Under the dissolution and reshaping of the shadow source, it turned into a small crystal.
Immediately afterwards, when the cabin in the forest waved, gunfire like a rainstorm sounded and ended. After returning to silence, the array just disappeared without a trace.
Only crystals all over the ground were left.
Countless crystals gathered under the secret ritual, together with the infected people sleeping in the life-saving cabins and the consciousness and souls treasured in the ruins.
Turned into a complete piece.
Like steel, flawless.
The technology provided to the American defense line in the past was once again displayed here. In an instant, everyone's body was destroyed and their consciousness was frozen.
The cabin in the forest sighed sadly: "To be honest, this is the first time I feel so guilty for attacking one of my own."
"That's about it. Come and help me. It's too heavy."
Raymond rolled his eyes at the little bastard, gritted his teeth, lifted the crystal, and put it on the transportation track. Finally, driven by the red dragon, he arrived at the launch room.
The cannonball that Huaishi had specially prepared for today's moment a long time ago was opened silently.
Just like that, carefully put the crystal into the container behind dozens of buffer layers.
Finally, after thinking for a moment, he threw the emblem of the Original Sin Legion into it together with the passage authority issued by Ah He.
So, the loading is completed.
"Now, you are also the Original Sin Legion."
Raymond smiled slightly, patted the group of express trains returning to the current situation, and said goodbye at the end: "Go, friends, have a safe journey."
Just like that, the countdown begins.
five four three two one……
"Woohoo, take off!!!"
Amid the excited shouts of all the Crow people, a loud noise erupted, and the pure light that surpassed the destruction rose from the main cannon, powerfully digging a big hole in the surrounding blockades that were already overwhelmed.
The returning souls have spread their wings, freed themselves from the shackles of hell, and overcome the last obstacle.
Rising towards the ray of light in the distance.
Fly away.
With this blessing and farewell from the sun boat, the soldiers returned to their hometown.
In the center, the observer turned back dully: "Your Highness, artillery warning, expected to arrive within one minute! The signal is identified as the Original Sin Legion, do you want to... intercept it?"
"Let it go, that's not a weapon."
Ah He looked at the silent giant ship in the projection, seemed to understand something, and sighed silently: "Don't let down their sacrifice."
So, at that moment, the secret ritual above the center unfolded like a lotus, and the invisible force field greeted the light falling from the sky, lightly eliminating all impacts.
It is precious and important, hold up the weight of this soul passed from hell and hold it tightly!
Welcome back.
Just like that, across a long distance, a flash of response was sent into the distance.
Illuminating the eyes in the launch room.
In this brief silence, Raymond smiled at each other with the red dragon's head protruding from the ceiling, leaned on the wall, and slowly sat down on the ground.
He subconsciously touched his pocket and frowned: "Damn, where's my cigarette?"
"I was trying to relieve my boredom yesterday, and I finished smoking by accident."
Red Dragon clapped his lips: "Quit it, this thing is really not good for you."
"There are almost no people left, not even a cigarette!" The truck driver was furious: "You are the worst to me!"
"Hey, think on the bright side, at least you don't have to pay back the loan."
The red dragon glanced at his indignant look and grinned: "What, do you regret it?"
"I regret it so much!"
Raymond rolled his eyes and accused without thinking.
Along the way, a tool driver was stuffed with so many troublesome responsibilities and encountered so many troublesome things, it was like a nightmare.
Looking back, the only thing worth remembering is Huai Shi's constant pursuit of death.
But, now that I think about it...
It’s so damn good to commit suicide!
Raymond looked at everything in front of him, everything he had created and owned, and couldn't help but chuckle.
This one is worth it! .
When the galloping light broke through the restraints and whizzed away, even Westcott did not react in the brief silence.
The moment he sensed the soul hidden in it and wanted to intercept it, lightning purified to the limit rose from the dragon's roar into the sky.
The hasty interception was completely crushed to pieces!
Just like that, watching the glow go away.
"Look everyone, the final mission of the Original Sin Legion has been completed."
Huai Shi slowly turned around and smiled regretfully at his enemy: "Your so-called land of nothing seems to be nothing more than that."
Above the sky, Westcott's expression changed as he looked at the rapidly restoring blockade, and finally, he looked at Huai Shi.
It's like looking at a fool who has thrown himself into a trap.
"Didn't you take the opportunity to escape?"
So stupid, giving up the last chance of escape!
"escape?"
Huai Shi asked, "Why should I run away in front of traitors?
He glanced contemptuously at those disgusting faces, and finally asked: "Have you ever seen members of the Utopia fleeing in front of the enemy?"
Orton did not escape, Ying Fangzhou did not escape, Vitaly stayed in the mirror, Chasel never turned around, and after so many years, Nautilus, who abandoned his hometown, has nowhere to return...
Everything he saw and cherished, he never retreated from.
Their eyes are looking at themselves until the end, and their wishes and ideals are placed in their hands.
If those passing stars have been extinguished, then this is their last light!
"Do you see clearly, Westcott?!"
Huai Shi raised his hand and raised the flame of inheritance toward the abyss: "The orthodoxy of the Utopia is here! The book of destiny you dream of is in my hand!
If you want it, get it yourself! "
From the shadow of the abyss, Huai Shi raised his head and declared to all of them: "Today, in the name of the guardian of the kingdom of heaven, I rebel against you and launch a war - we will fight until death!"