She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 193 The Last Mercy

The light seemed to be shining in from another world, into this world of chaos and despair.

A silhouette with wings gradually appeared in the light.

Unlike those supernatural beings in the angel sequence, they are true angels, flawless and pure beings.

With the advent of these angels, a pure breath appeared in this dark underground. These angels are all dressed in robes with gold rims on a white background, and they hold long swords of the wheel of the cross that burn with white flames.

The aura it exudes is also exceptionally powerful. There are about a thousand low-level Sequence 8 angels, more than thirty middle-level Sequence 9 angels, and four special angels that seem to surpass Sequence 9. After they appeared, walls of pale golden light curtains also rose in the dark underground, separating the gray-black turbidity that was constantly overflowing to the outside world.

These angels were arranged in a circle in the air, surrounding the black vortex in the center, and then rushed into the gray-black turbidity like sharp arrows.

When other extraordinary sequences are easily corroded by these chaotic phantoms, only the angel sequence has a strong ability to isolate and target, and the existence of these angels is like a hot branding iron falling into the water, quickly evaporating these black turbidity.

"Stop, don't repeat the mistakes of the past." An archangel headed so admonished.

But the two witches were still unmoved, the black vortex was still expanding, and it was impossible for them to change their insistence.

"In this case, it can only be judged against you. Even if you are God's darlings." A more blazing light showed from the wings, and the four archangels with long swords also made up their minds.

Seeing the four special archangels approaching, the movements of the two witches became more and more hurried. They began to recklessly, and even almost self-mutilated, squandered their powers, tearing apart the chaotic vortex as much as possible. And there are also dense chains in the air, trying to block the approaching upper angel.

"In the name of the Sun Throne, declare: Abolish!"

The four archangels waving white flame wings raised their cross-wheel swords, and the light and dark runes and brilliance circulated in the air, and then the chains were broken in the light and dissipated.

At the same time, with the announcement of the four archangels, the two witches felt that their bodies were stagnant, and the powers that used to be part of their bodies seemed to be suddenly locked and could not be used. The faces of the two showed horrified expressions, because this was a phenomenon that had never appeared in any books and records.

At the moment when the two were shocked, a long sword of white flames shot out from the hands of the angels, streaked across the flashing light, and plunged straight into the chests of the two witches, piercing their bodies, and blood splashed. And the streamer never stops—

The first sword-

The second sword——

The third sword——

...

More than 20 long swords were like wearing dolls, piercing the two to pieces, and their pupils gradually lost their color.

Just when everyone thought that the situation was settled or that the situation was over, the witch of the door in white gently turned her fingers again, and a crimson-gold pocket watch appeared from her hand.

As the flip of the pocket watch was automatically opened, the surrounding space and time suddenly stagnate. In an instant, the surrounding space and time seemed to have pressed the pause button, stagnant for a short time.

When Loren Hill, who was in the distance, saw the pocket watch, a very familiar and dangerous feeling also came to his heart. The style of the pocket watch is very similar to the one that Chris gave to her. It seems to be a sister model designed by the same person, but it is different from the pocket watch in her Keti's hand. Change time!

As the pocket watch was opened, the ethereal and melodious music of the music box sounded, which was particularly clear in the short-term stagnant silent space.

The angels around the vortex quickly retreated, and the long swords they originally shot returned to their hands. The two dying witches also regained their expressions, and the flesh and holes in their chests healed quickly, returning to the state they were intact a few seconds ago. The power seems to be back in his hands.

The newly recovered witch in white looked at the pocket watch opened in her palm, and was briefly confused for a second, then suddenly became clear.

She resolutely gave up and fought against some angels, then pulled the witch in black beside her, and the two jumped directly into the vortex of darkness and chaos. Immediately, countless dark and crazy phantoms directly drowned the two of them.

The originally turbulent black vortex boiled violently, its boundary suddenly expanded, like opening a big mouth, thousands of twisted huge phantoms shuttled out of it, and more of them began to spontaneously chase and corrode the objects in their space. life.

First of all, the low-level mages on the ground who suffered, thousands of mages lost consciousness, their eyes became hollow and stiff, and then their bodies began to twist unnaturally, and their breath became strange.

Then some middle-level superhumans also began to become unstable, and some chaotic phantoms drilled into their ears, noses and mouths, corroding the wise creatures in the square.

The angels began to prepare a large-scale seal array. The light-cast long swords emerged one by one in the air, and then inserted into the filth below to form fences to limit their ravages.

"By virtue of the last covenant of the Sun of God's Wings, the ban on annihilation is lowered..." Many angels sang the sacred sacrifice, and the unanimous voice was like one person.

With the chanting of the sacrificial text, one after another light broke through the space and shone into this dark world, annihilating the mighty chaotic phantom below. Many dissipated black smoke filled the field of vision, giving people a very shocking feeling.

Loren Hill looked at everything in front of him, his forehead

On the head, a sun-like mark appeared briefly. Around the sun, there were wings like rays of light. This pattern was also very similar to the pattern displayed by the system.

"Finally caught up." A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Roland Hill turned back, only to find that Binesse had arrived with a group of people. Judging by their clothes, almost all of them were elites of the church.

"Fortunately, this place is underground, and it didn't spread out." Bines walked forward slowly. Today, she is wearing a white-ground gold-leaf pope uniform, which seems to be more mature and stable than before.

"After we received your news, in Mozwa City, we urgently activated the angel descending ceremony, spread the news to the heaven, and then issued a summoning order to the branches of the churches. I believe there will be a steady stream in a few days. Reinforcements are here to help deal with the follow-up situation."

"And here, it is estimated that it will become a new seal." Her voice seemed a little sentimental.

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly, exaggerated and crazy laughter sounded from below.

"Do you think this is over? Hahahahaha!" The existence of this magical Sequence 9 seemed to be corrupted by chaos, and the expression on his face began to distort.

"Don't be kidding, do you think that we have been preparing for so many years, and we will only pin our hopes on this place, hahaha!" Looking at his proud and crazy appearance, it is now certain that it is indeed corrupted by chaos, otherwise With the need for thinking and calm in the magic sequence, he would not easily reveal such a plan.

Several of the archangels seemed to have noticed something. Surprise and eagerness flashed on the chin exposed under the hood, and several figures disappeared into the light.

"Not good." Benes also frowned at this time. As the Pope, she naturally has some kind of communication method that spans space, so that she can always know the status of seals in various locations.

Clancia, Dark Abyss County. Endless sea, underwater whirlpool. The middle side of the Sigh Mountains, the poisonous canyon.

The seal was suddenly broken, and many filthy phantom armies poured out from it. The number covered the sky and the sun, like a black cloud, and began to spread around. Wherever they experienced, the vegetation was necrotic, all things were distorted, and many creatures went crazy and deformed. , Some die, some become stronger, and some undergo strange mutations and become new individuals.

A beam of light rose from the ground, the beacon in the center of Emenas lit up, and the circular corrugations broke through the clouds layer by layer, radiating toward the world, announcing this critical signal to all Sequence 9s in the Ivar world. At the same time, countless strange communication methods began to be transmitted in the middle of the world, awakening those sleeping ancient existences, even those who have been far away from the world of Ivar.

Endless seabed, beside the turbulent whirlpool.

Looking at the weak back in front of her, Vimiya stretched out her hand, trying to stop the sea witch who was about to die.

"Don't be sad, Vimiya." The back of Lan Fa turned around and looked at the girl she raised.

"I've lived long enough that almost all the people I knew have passed away before me. Now I'm just following in their footsteps and following those figures of the past." The witch, although her face is weak, her expression is extraordinarily peaceful, and she seems to be speaking in ordinary words that she is going to sleep and rest today.

"Lord Phoebe..." Wei Miya murmured the name, and her heart filled with sadness and reluctance.

He held Vimiya in his arms with both hands. Although his arms were a little cold, the weak heartbeat still made Vimiya so nostalgic and warm.

"I'm gone in the future, and you have to live a good life. Remember to make more friends so that you won't be lonely." Phoebe stroked Wei Miya's long blue hair, her eyes full of love.

Gradually, she let go of her hands, slowly retreated, and then fell back into the endless vortex of the sea.

"Goodbye, my daughter..."

Like a tear falling into a huge and dark abyss, that small and crystal-clear existence was drowned by the huge black tide in the blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.

When the tears of the gods fell into the ocean tide, the turbulent black vortex swirled even more violently. However, compared to the deep and filthy that was constantly spreading before, this time it slowly became blue, with blue and black constantly interweaving and scouring, creating waves in the vortex.

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The capital of clock towers, Mozwa.

The stable earth suddenly exploded, and a raging flame and heat wave blasted away a corner of the city, straight up into the sky like a fountain, and a huge crack appeared on the ground, half of it was in the city, and half was outside the city. A huge space of more than ten kilometers is exposed to the atmosphere.

Among them, light and darkness are intertwined, and tens of millions of chaotic phantoms are fighting against those tiny white wings like an endless wave, and it seems that they can be drowned at any time.

As this gap exploded, nearly a thousand pure white wings rose from the abyss with the streamer light, they reorganized in the air, and then laid a protective barrier of light at the exit of the underground abyss.

Deep in the ground, looking at the rising angels and church personnel in the sky, Roland Hill breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. Rather than being squeezed under this restraint, it would be better to set up a formation above to block it. After all, Chaos Phantom is not too much Be smarter and less stressful this way.

And with the angels and the church's personnel blocking, these distorted phantoms should not be leaked for the time being.

She slowly retracted her gaze, and then said to Keti beside her.

"Now let's move on and see what they have behind and why they dare to act like this." She is still looking for a solution to the problem completely. If the vortex in the ground is not suppressed, the blockade above will only increase the pressure. come bigger.

"Well, Lo

orchid. "Keti has no opinion, the flame witch in this life seems to be extraordinarily sensible and obedient, which makes people reminiscent of her previous image.

The two held hands, wrapped in blazing flames, and walked through the dark underground to the entrance square of the abyss.

Avoiding the huge number of turbulent phantoms, the two gradually approached their destination, but a silver barrier that was still intact occasionally appeared in their field of vision.

Covered by the barrier like a dial, the train was slowly starting, and it continued to move forward along the rails. Its continuous steel gears slammed heavily, crushing the rails, and rushing towards the upward slope.

Looking through the blurred glass of the car window, most of the passengers were already dead, leaning on the seats crookedly, and there were many blood-colored scratches on their bodies and seat backs.

However, even such a tragic scene could not stop the few mages who fell into a frenzy, and they vowed to go to the other side of the vortex, the beautiful world where the ancients lived in the past.

The speed of the train is getting faster and faster, and the rotating and rubbing sounds of the transmission rods and gears are connected together, like a prelude to a new world. Among them, the mages closed their eyes, did not look at the dead companions around them, the desolate scene outside the window, and began to pray in low voices, even if they did not believe in the existence of gods.

Seeing that the train was about to disappear into the chaotic turbidity, Roland Hill had to pass through the barrier and grab one of the steel guardrails. The two witches fluttered in the air like crimson butterflies.

And just when Roland Hill was thinking about how to stop it, an extremely rich turbid current suddenly came from the front, and the crimson flame was rapidly compressed, and Keti had to stretch out another hand to block Roland Hill. In front of him, a surging heat wave radiated, impacting Roland Hill to resist this invasion.

At this moment, the sound of the galloping train suddenly disappeared, and it seemed to have escaped from the rails, jumped into the air, and directly submerged into the dark vortex.

The turbulent flow in time and space easily tore the barrier, the train also twisted and deformed, and more people disappeared directly into the turbulent flow, turning into a blood mist with no remains, and disappeared without a trace.

The air pressure sometimes exists and sometimes disappears. Some of the carriages expand, some compress, and they burst open one by one. In the end, there are ten that pass through the turbulent flow intact.

Just as the two witches were struggling to maintain it, their vision suddenly lit up, and a new starry sky appeared in their eyes.

The starry sky here is extraordinarily clear and beautiful, with shimmering bright spots dotted in the night sky like pearl necklaces.

Looking closely, Roland Hill discovered that it was a star chain orbit around the planet. In its orbit, it seemed that all kinds of neat buildings could be seen, grand, distant, and empty.

Only then did she lower her gaze and look at the ground beneath her feet.

Below the two floating, there is the earth of silver metal. The whole world seems to be made of metal machinery. The continuous shuttle network is all over it. The building where the squares and arcs meet reflects a dreamlike halo, like glass and metal. , showing a sense of transparency.

She pulls Keti to keep raising her position, overlooking the past world with a higher vision and a higher dimension. Trying to find the boundaries of the city.

However it didn't.

When Roland Hill looked up at this magnificent planet from a place close to space, its golden and silver metal structure overwhelmed the vision and all senses. The individual in it was so small that it was not even dust. The kind of hugeness surpassed All the knowledge is shocking.

This planet, which is three times the size of the earth, has no suitable air on its surface. If it weren't for witches like Loren Hill and Keti, they would not be able to survive at all, and there is no soil in it. Ancient humans have long abandoned the cultivation of this ancient ways to produce.

The entire planet is made of machinery and metal. Under the layer-by-layer perception of Roland Hill, even if it goes deep into the ground along the gap of the pipeline, there are solid layers of metal structures underneath.

These special metals are not afraid of corrosion, and are still as bright as ever after tens of thousands of years. Under the illumination of distant stars, they reflect a halo like the setting sun, and the whole world is shrouded in a halo.

Everything is so magical and beautiful, ignoring those phantoms of chaos.

The entire planet was like a giant beehive that was silent and cooled, and was suddenly awakened. The dense black dots shuttled in the gaps of various buildings in the number of tens of billions and hundreds of billions. Where they walked, the metal structures were twisted and turned into strange shapes. appearance.

At this time, these chaotic phantoms crowded in as if they smelled the most delicious food, and the outgoing train was like a grain of sand, falling into the endless black tide and being submerged by it.

"No!"

"help me!"

"Ahhh!"

"No...no, it shouldn't be like this....don't come here." A silver-clad mage kept backing away until it was overwhelmed by phantoms, twisted flesh.

"Ahem...haha...is this the new world we expect...so beautiful...and cruel....why....let us know... ..there is such a place...it's like the most beautiful poison in the world..." A high-level superhuman looked at the shocking scene in front of him, gave up his struggle, and jumped into this black wave in despair. middle.

It was as if Pandora opened the magic box in her hand, and all chaos and disasters flew out from it, but when "hope" was about to fly out, she closed the box, which also symbolized the last mercy of the goddess.

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