Chapter 195: The Advent of the Dark Age

Ivar world.

The peace of the past was broken in one day, and pure white beacon beams rose from place to place in the vast world. From the Eternal Dark Island in the extreme west of the world, to the town of Tanggu in the far east of the Plantagenet Dynasty, from the Ice Crystal Palace in the northern continent to the volcanic archipelago in the south of the equator, many people have to temporarily leave their lives and work. , looking at the beams of light that broke through the layers of atmosphere and rose into the sky.

Since the chaotic disaster of the third era, the Sequence 9 of the world's various races and the sages have made a covenant. Once the disaster comes again, the beacon light beam that runs through the world will spread to every corner of the world like a beacon fire. And arouse every warrior to jointly resist this catastrophe.

Today, the reappearance of such a beacon beam in the world also declares that the era of peaceful cultivation has ended, and the struggle and battle have begun again.

"Sail, set sail!"

As the flagship of the pilot raises the flag and the long sails, the rows of sail boats in the rear also set sail one after another. The mighty white long sails sail on the sea. The oath made thousands of years ago, carrying the treasures of the seven seas, arrived as promised.

In the middle of the Sigh Mountains, the poisonous canyon.

The once canyon has become a bottomless abyss, its diameter has expanded to nearly ten kilometers, and millions of twisted things are swarming out of it.

Suddenly, a bright light rose from the darkness, then the second, the third, the fourth...

Nearly 20 beams of light rose from the earth. They were like stars, their light and dark were uncertain, and the flames were flickering, illuminating the turbid and dark world. The extraordinary people standing on the top of the mountain calling for strength and firelight are exactly the sages who swore to protect the fire of civilization.

As they cast spells together, one after another of shining streamers passed through the layers of obstacles, linked with each other, and then began to build a huge and complex sealing circle.

Clancia, Dark Abyss County.

On the fortress guarding the edge of the vortex, a white-robed priest was looking at the gradually expanding abyss in front of him. Countless shadows and white flames were fighting each other below, carrying out a tragic slaughter.

"Lord Zhu Ya." A powerful knight in full body armor approached from behind.

"Our personnel guarding the dark abyss have already died in the battle, and now the vortex is still expanding continuously, and there are more and more phantoms..." He bent over and saluted.

"Understood, but I won't go." The priest turned around, revealing his long hair like a red glow, and there was a rare peace and tranquility on his beautiful face.

"I'll stay here until the turnaround comes."

After speaking, the newly promoted priest clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and prayed sincerely, and a symbol like the sun gradually lit up on his forehead.

She slowly floated up as if losing her weight, and rose into the air like a faint starlight in a chaotic night.

Then a pair of brand-new wings was pulled out from the back, slowly extending and stretching, followed by the second pair of wings slowly unfolding. The white wings have red rosy patterns similar to their hair color, flowing with shining brilliance.

Its power and momentum also increased steadily, gradually advancing from Angel Sequence 7 to Angel Sequence 8, and then to Angel Sequence 9, and then gradually stabilized.

Looking at the angel with flame wings burning in the sky, the paladin below muttered to himself.

"The Archangel Ceremony..."

With the arrival of this angel, a snake sword burning with inextinguishable flame also emerged from the sky, and was then held in the palm of his hand. The snake sword was swung, and the crimson flames also swept into the endless abyss vortex.

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The Holy Mountain of Karen Riel, the headquarters of the church.

The beam of light of the beacon rose from the central church, and thousands of bells echoed in the mountains and valleys. The peaceful and peaceful sanctuary in the past was full of hustle and bustle, and there were rushing Zodiac personnel and members of the Knights who were urgently gathering.

At the headquarters of the Knights of the Holy Spear, the chief Odis was riding a horse, standing in front of everyone.

At this critical moment, the results of the hard training on weekdays are revealed. One after another, neatly dressed knights holding holy spears are gathering in the square. They are closely arranged. White halo.

"Holy spear, draw it!"

With an order, nearly 80,000 holy spear knights followed behind the big head and headed towards the southern side of the continent.

And when they set off, the priest phalanxes standing by the road also offered their last blessings.

"May the light and wind protect you forever..." With the sound of tens of thousands of prayers, hazy halos attached to these warriors, making them stronger, faster, and more dazzling . A pair of armors, cloaks, and silhouettes are like flowing golden winds.

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The capital of clock towers, Mozwa.

The mouth of the underground abyss that had been suppressed suddenly cracked open, breaking through the blockade barrier on the ground, and at its edge, many distorted shadows began to surge out, like a blowout.

The angels in the sky are still suppressing and fighting non-stop, but among the major chaotic vortexes that have been revealed so far, this is the newest one, and the one with the biggest crack and the most troublesome existence.

Hundreds of thousands of phantoms roamed the land and cities, devouring and eroding every living thing they saw. Wherever they went, grass and trees died, and creatures went mad, struggling to twist and die.

What is even more worrying is that Mozwa is leaning against the ocean, and many phantoms enter the sea from this, drifting to an unknown distance, and it is unknown how much legacy and pollution it will bring to this world.

The soldiers in the city have been urgently

The bell woke up, and under the instructions of the officers running and screaming, they took the original residents of the city and quickly evacuated outside the city. At the same time, a group of elite knights also stayed to help the queen and clean up those phantoms that hindered the evacuation.

"Knights of Havoc, get out!"

When this decisive order was issued, a knight in crimson golden armor walked out of the array, picked up the weapon in his hand, and stood at the forefront of the abyss with his companions.

"This is the most brutal war, and it may never end. So let go of hope and let us go forward together."

"This is our honor and our mission, because we are soldiers fighting for the people."

"Go on, Clancy!"

With the shouts from the heart and lungs, a firm soldier is still stationed on the front line of the abyss, like the most solid dam, blocking the black tide that is constantly rising.

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extraterrestrial galaxy

Roland Hill and Keti walked quickly through the sky, constantly getting rid of the countless tide-like phantoms behind them. Fortunately, as the fourth element of the wind and the atmosphere, her flying speed is unmatched by others, and she can finally find a little life in this dark tide that drowns everything.

Roland Hill felt the thin and dry atmosphere, and under its blowing, all life seemed to wither.

"Keti, look over there..." She suddenly crossed an area in her eyes and saw two familiar figures.

Two witches, one black and one white, were lying around each other on the cold metal ground. They had no breath or signs of life at the moment. It was only a few minutes apart, but it seemed as if hundreds of days had passed, and the body was dry and on the verge of breaking.

A huge wave of fire exploded in the air, briefly separating the black tide behind, and Roland Hill and Keti fell in front of the two witches.

At this time, the two of them could no longer perceive the existence of any power, as if the two in front of them were just the corpses of ordinary girls.

What did they do with their only remaining power, not even their souls. Due to the rush of time, the phantoms behind were still covered layer by layer, so that Roland Hill could not stay for a long time, she could only take the crimson gold pocket watch that seemed to be scrapped, and then got up again with Keti and flew to the gap in the air that had not yet closed. .

In the countless phantom chases, Roland Hill and Keti launched a long detour in this labyrinth of metal and machinery, heading towards the vortex where they came.

Flying in thin air for a long time, even Roland Hill felt a little overwhelmed. There is not enough oxygen here, and there seems to be some kind of weak toxic substance in the atmosphere, but she can resist it for the time being because of her good physique.

But even so, the silver-haired girl is only Sequence 6 now, far from reaching the level of Sequence 9, not to mention turning herself into a flowing wind like Keti turned into a flame. So when she was approaching the entrance of the vortex, her consciousness finally became exhausted, and the millions of noisy phantoms around her were constantly disturbing her, making her consciousness more and more drowsy.

"Lorraine..." Keti looked at the girl in front of her with some worry, an orange-red flame mask enveloped the two of them, making Roland Hill a little better.

"Thank you Keti..." Roland Hill shook his head to make himself awake a little bit, he can't rest now, he has to go home with silly Keti.

When the black vortex drowned the two again, a heavy shackle seemed to shroud them, which they had never felt before.

The time-space tunnel is like a river. It is easy to go downstream, but to go upstream, it has to face layers of resistance.

"Uh..." Roland Hill felt as if he was stuck in a heavy silt.

When the speed of the two slowed down, the chaotic phantoms in the back would not miss this good opportunity. They were like sharks smelling blood, and they kept moving closer and gathered. Although the speed was not fast, they squeezed layer by layer of their companions in the rear. Down, after all, is approaching these two witches step by step.

In order to move forward and avoid the phantoms behind, the two struggled to travel through the time-space tunnel of the stormy seas. Bright flames bloomed, briefly blocking the distorted figure that approached, and then these phantoms pressed up layer by layer, incessantly. interest.

And with the long walk, even the flame on Keti gradually dimmed, flickering like a candle in the wind, and the light and dark were uncertain.

Looking ahead, there was still the darkness without light, and Roland Hill's heart began to sink step by step, because she and Keti couldn't hold on for long.

Just as she was gradually exhausted and despair slowly rose in her heart, several strands of red and flaming hair brushed across her face, making her feel a burst of warmth and itchiness. Ketin's crimson pupils looked at Roland Hill, and there seemed to be countless words that he wanted to talk about, but at the moment there was no sound.

I saw a bright red flower of flame blooming in the black tide, swaying away countless twisted phantoms, and then a small figure was thrown out of the darkness and rushed to the door behind the layers of darkness.

Roland Hill's clenched hand was empty, and the flame-like girl beside him disappeared, leaving only a little warmth left, and a sad feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

Anxiety and sadness filled her heart, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she finally reappeared in the underground of Mozwa.

There was still a little dark red light and heat on the rocks and ground that had been baked by Keti before, but at this moment, the flaming girl was no longer around her.

The white fingers pressed against the damp and dirty ground, the rough gravel rubbed the palm of his hand, and Roland Hill gasped violently, breathing this rare air. even the surrounding

Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao is not willing to open the shield to resist, the scene just now still remains in the mind.

The silver-haired girl looked up. The sky above her head was full of phantoms. The exit of the abyss was like a narrow well, and only extremely weak light shone through the gap, as if it might go out at any time.

[This beautiful and cruel world. ]

Warm tears swept across his face, taking away a little dust and falling into the turbid soil below. When he reached the end of his sorrow, Roland Hill felt an unprecedented calm, calm enough to face and sacrifice. everything.

A small light curtain temporarily separated the phantom from the outside world. The silver-haired girl knelt down on the dirty and dark ground, clasped her hands together, and prayed the most sincere prayer she had never experienced in her life.

A virtual spherical image appeared in front of her. The pale golden sphere was like the sun, surrounded by feathers that looked like lotus petals. The wings had patterns like circuits. The perfect combination of technology and natural style symbolized a certain harmony. .

She once again held the shard from the angel statue in her palm, the shard of the sun crown.

If everything recorded in the Twilight Age is true, then the Sun Crown, which suppressed the entire Sea of ​​Ajakar in the past, may be her last hope.

Even if she can't wake up the Sun Crown in its heyday, even one ten-thousandth of the power left in it is enough for her to change everything, reverse the fate of this planet, and save her friend from sinking into chaos.

The prayer begins.

The potion glittering with rainbow starlight dripped down her palm. This was her accumulation in the past, and it was the only starlight power she could still relate to when she was weak.

She began to do everything in her power to explore possible paths, and a high-speed information flow also circulated on the virtual sun in front of her, constantly analyzing the fragment in front of her.

Complicated and endless information flashed through his consciousness, and tiny flashes of magic power continued to emerge in the virtual sun, experimenting with ideas one by one.

If the original four souls built the network and forming elements of the sun crown with the assistance of the throne, then whether she could reproduce the miracle of the past.

If there weren't those four primordial souls with different shapes and different shapes, could she, as a changing wind of pure brilliance, split herself into several, simulating the existence of the other three at that time.

If the road to Shenwei can restore the old network again and connect the silent sun crown.

Numerous ideas and thoughts rushed through the girl's heart, and she began to try desperately.

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In the past, the sky, where only white clouds floated, gradually dimmed, and the phantoms that flowed around blocked the light of the sky, spreading shadows everywhere, and countless people ran over the earth in horror, fleeing to the area that had not been eroded.

Layers of dead corpses floated in the sea water, and thousands of snow-white fish maws were overturned in the waves, gradually exuding a rotten smell.

The forest in the mountains dimmed and withered in the spread of the phantom, and unknown twisted patterns appeared on the withered leaves, and then sprinkled into the gray and dark world below.

The crazy monster's eyes were blood red, biting all the creatures in front of him, even if the other party was his own child or parent, the mutilated body still couldn't let him rest in peace, and the twisted limbs exuded a strange aura.

It was as if a beautiful colored painting scroll was dumped into sewage, and then picked up a rag and smeared it indiscriminately. Everything in order began to become disordered, and the entire planet began to enter a dark age of entropy increase.

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