Act 157 Recovery III

Jiluobo, the suburbs of Baicheng——

The Jiluobo Church is not the most majestic church in the entire White City area. In the Year of the Far Wild, the Year of the Cuilin and the Year of the Croaking Frog, three churches, namely the Jilovi, Osrian and Barbarissa, were built respectively. After the cathedral, it tends to be more unknown, but when it comes to history, this church, which is located on a mound and has weathered for a long time, even the outer walls are mottled, is one of the oldest pilgrimage places in the entire Ten Cities region. Its priest, Father Salian, is one of Bishop Bailuen's most proud disciples. However, this branch of the Mensa sect does not pursue fame and fortune, so it is gradually forgotten.

It was dark and windy in the outskirts of Baicheng. In the church, on the podium behind the altar, a priest with dark skin like an old farmer stared blankly at the holy water cup in front of him.

The holy water cup was given by Fa Enzan. The silver holy cup is filled with holy water full of magic. Legend has it that dirty people can see their sins in this life from the reflection of the water, and greedy people can see themselves. In the ugly world, the devout can see firm hope, but only the pure can see the oracle coming from the top of the clouds. Although this is just a legend, the holy water cup is indeed the most sacred vessel in a pilgrimage place, and is one of the fixed ritual props used in the most solemn ceremonies.

The poor people in the surrounding areas would occasionally ask for some holy water from the church. It was said to have healing effects, and Father Salian was also willing to give it away. But at this moment, thunder rumbled, and the water surface of the holy water cup also rippled, as if it were floating on the water. A layer of black mist arose, and golden characters one after another emerged from the black mist, and then gradually disappeared.

This strange scene has lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

The roots of Salian's forehead and hair were covered with cold sweat. He kept drawing sacred symbols on his chest and chanting hymns. But the thunderstorm outside the window seemed to be getting more violent, and the shouts of monks and apprentices could be heard from outside the church from time to time. Not long after, an ascetic monk covered in water burst in from the side door holding scriptures wrapped in oil-soaked cowhide, "Father, the scriptures have been hidden in the cellar. The rain is weird." This time the demon tide seems to be much bigger than before."

He suddenly stopped talking and saw Father Salian turning back with a pale face.

"Father...?"

"Quickly, go inform Bishop Gonzalez and ask him to inform the Buga people..."

"Notify the Buga people? What happened, Father?" The monk's face changed drastically.

"Let the Bugas close the monitoring station in the Elemental Frontier," Salian's hands trembled as if nervously. The voice seemed to come from the depths of hell: "The constellation of Milos has been restored, and a god has been resurrected in Warnd..."

A thunderbolt fell.

The hum echoed in the church for a long time.

The ascetic stood stunned in the aisle between three rows of chairs, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to do.

"Go, go quickly."

"I have to go see the Sage..."

Salian shivered and looked out the window.

The wind and rain are like weaving.

…

Qianshui Town——

After August, a hint of light green finally appeared in the eastern part of Lantoniland. The forest was no longer a lifeless tree with dead branches and leaves. When the wind from Lake Caulker swept through the forest. A rustling sound can also be heard. Two young men were fishing on the trestle by the lake. The sand bucket was placed at their feet. One of them was shouting, as if he didn't care and scared away the 'prey'.

"Hey, Lando, I'm sure I can catch a pike today. Let's go laugh at John and the others."

"Shut up. The fish are scared away by you."

his companion scolded him angrily.

"Don't worry, it's not the time to take the bait now. I'll naturally calm down later, but the wind is a bit ridiculous today, so it won't be that easy when closing the pole." The first young man held the back of his head with both hands and leaned back comfortably. On the wooden pile of the trestle, he chewed a blade of grass and muttered.

"Can you close-"

The second young man had not finished speaking, when suddenly, like an earthquake, the entire trestle shook. It made him shiver and bite his tongue, and he couldn't help but scream. The first young man jumped up and looked around in confusion. Finally, his eyes fell on the lake. A conspicuous ripple in his field of vision was spreading along the lake shore to the center of the lake.

That's definitely not a reverse wave.

"Hey! What's wrong? Did the ground move just now?"

"Damn... ugh, my tongue... hurts..."

The young man known as Lando was hunched over on the trestle, feeling as if he was roasted in pain. But the first young man stood up alertly. He began to feel that something was wrong. He raised his head - it was the forest, and the forest became quiet. Immediately afterwards, a buzzing sound came from the north. The sound was a bit like the bees kept in the old Jonon's house in the north, but he knew that it was definitely not bees, and there could not be so many bees.

He subconsciously raised his head and saw a dark cloud coming from the direction of the Death Frost Forest.

Something big happened!

The young man instantly remembered the group of nobles who entered the forest half a month ago.

Without thinking, he grabbed his companions on the trestle and ran towards the lakeside. At this moment, the second shock wave arrived as expected. From a distance, even the ground in the forest seemed to be rippled, and the arched soil The layers of water swept across the entire northern shore of Lake Kirk like waves. The young man had just dragged his companions to the shore. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but screamed and soared from the trestle and landed steadily. On the beach not far away.

Behind him, the shock wave was like a whip, hitting the trestle with a swipe. The trestle that had stood by the lake for fifteen years in Qianshui Town swayed as if it had typhoid fever. After a moment, it completely fell apart with a crash. It became a pile of broken wood floating on the water.

The young man looked at this scene dumbfounded, with only one thought in his mind:

What's going on here?

…

Baixia disappeared.

Pieces of glaciers and canyons are melting, avalanches and collapses, peaks are fragmented, and the peaks are sinking into the ground, leaving behind terrifying cracks. The earth was roaring, and a hymn was being sung among the shaking mountains. The ice layers were collapsing layer by layer amid the singing, and a glacier half the size of a town was tumbling into an open abyss. And it was dismembered in the process, making a thunderous sound.

The young knights of the Broken Sword Knights stared at what was happening in front of them in stunned silence. The entire canyon had been flattened, and the glaciers on both sides disappeared like sand in an hourglass. From time to time, someone lost their footing in the falling snow. People on both sides quickly grabbed him tightly and dragged him up.

Alaya was vigorously shaking off the snow residue in his hood. He raised his head and looked at this doomsday-like scene, and couldn't help but feel a little lost: "Martha, what's going on, Brenda. You Did you blaspheme the gods some time ago, and now you are being punished by God?"

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Brende coughed angrily on the stretcher.

Nymesis was walking at the front of the team. She climbed up a cliff, then stretched out her hand and let little Pelo grab her hand and climb up. "Thank you." The latter shook the hair on his bearskin coat. snow. Thank you.

"Can't go anymore."

"What's wrong?"

"Look ahead!" Someone in the team suddenly shouted.

Little Pelo squinted his eyes, put his hands on his eyebrows and looked forward. Directly ahead, the White Gorge had completely disappeared, replaced by a deep valley. Under the deep valley, the diffuse ice fog was gradually dissipating. Revealing the endless black buildings behind. Just below the feet, it looks like obsidian cubes stacked on top of each other, but each side is more than tens of thousands of feet long. The mist shrouds these majestic cubes. At a glance, they look like they are from a legend. Titan's Ark.

At this moment, the glacier is disappearing downwards, and these black buildings are slowly rising amidst the rumbling roar.

"Martha, what the hell is this..." Alea's eyes widened. Looking at the slowly rising black wall.

Nymesis watched quietly, and those strange yet familiar memories seemed to automatically appear in her mind.

Little Pelo turned his head and looked at her: "Ms. Nimesis?"

"retreat."

"The escape route has long been cut off." Little Pelo pointed at the high black wall and asked loudly: "Ms. Nymesis, do you know something?"

Nymesis turned around and stared at the short Cruz knight with her dark eyes, saying nothing. But it rarely made the other party flinch. Little Pelo understood the danger and warning in her eyes, and he subconsciously took a step back. This move immediately made his face turn red. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Nymesis, "You want to know what that means?" What?" Without giving little Pelo a chance to speak, Nymesis opened her mouth and said three words with her lips.

"Milos."

…

All the energy pipes have been lit up, and the platform is slowly rising amidst the buzzing sound. The darkness fades away like a layer of gauze, and the light shines down from the top of the head, gradually outlining the edge of the entire abyss. On the smooth broken wall, there are countless crystal lattices that transmit energy. Some are arranged in regular folds, and some form beautiful circles. The entire wall is like a huge machine, each one The components are all functioning in an orderly manner.

The platform slowly rose to the center of the space before it buzzed and stopped.

Kou Hua was in the center of the platform, and then she slowly raised her eyelids. At this moment, the black flames on her body had already scattered like falling leaves, revealing the white-gold body underneath that was made of pure lightning. She opened her eyes, and in her eyes A sheet of snow-white, wisps of electric arcs jumped from her curved face, extending to her slender neck. Her hair was purely composed of lightning beams bound together.

"It feels so good to be reborn."

There seemed to be two voices echoing on the platform, one belonging to Kou Hua, and the other rolling like thunder. The two voices gradually overlapped and merged into one.

Just as Kou Hua spoke, a beam of lightning hung from the air, passed through her body, and hit the platform below directly. Countless ions exploded like splashing molten steel on the obsidian-paved platform, pouring into it. Among the deep carvings on the platform, white-gold rays of light extended in all directions along the simple patterns, as if in an instant, the entire platform came to life.

The energy channel of Xiaoguang refracted beams of holographic projections into the air. In these projections, those ancient runes flashed: fme, eaam, oss, aryn. This proclamation flowed down like rain, forming Beautiful data flow and light wall, Brando was almost shocked by this scene, until Kou Hua's voice sounded again:

"The disputes from thousands of years ago still seem to linger in the hall above the clouds. The miserable gods have to admit their failure. They have planned a future for the world you call Warnd that will almost certainly lead to destruction. , I will hand over my destiny to you humble creatures."

"Thousands of years later, you have defeated the Dusk, but chaos is rooted in your hearts. Greed, sin, killing, and never-ending conquests have turned yourselves into the doomsday you once saw in the prophecies. "

"The classical order has become a thing of the past, and only entropy will always exist. Today, God has awakened you again, and everything has returned to its original point - the world was born from chaos and was destroyed by chaos. Reality and prophecy have been confirmed one by one. Hum! Mortals, this is the reward!"

Then her voice seemed to be replaced by another emotion:

"You have chosen your destiny again, mortals."

"We have personally handed over the direction of destiny to your hands, but today, you are back here again, as if just to prove Alpheus's prophecy."

"You reawaken us, we respect your choice, the gods will return to the earth, and we will rebuild the order of the next era."

"And your era ends here -"

Brando stared at this scene intently, as if he had watched a scene in a game and was fascinated. After a long while, he raised his head and blurted out: "Are you Kou Hua or Milos?"

Kou Hua lowered her head and looked at Brando, her silver eyes flashing with two different emotions at the same time, but she finally settled on one of them and said:

"Of course I am Kou Hua."

"But also Milos."

Another tone rumbled.

She gently raised her arm. In front of her, it seemed as if stones were being thrown into the space, creating ripples. After the ripples opened, holographic projections appeared behind them. Brando only took one look at the image that appeared there, and recognized it as the projection of the city, Cruz's Volez, Kronk on the four borders, and Toquining, the fortress of the Golden-maned Lion - he could even See the towering golden spiers, the White City, Thousand Sails Port, the rebuilt golden vaults of the Ampelsel Basilica, the fortress-like fortress of Kokull Castle, the Elven Tip of St. Osol, and the Gray-White Fortress , and even the Buffalo City far away on the big glacier, which Brando has only visited once, appears in these countless pictures.

Brando's breathing became rapid. He stared at Kou Hua closely and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Kou Hua looked at him proudly: "What do you think?"

A bolt of lightning passed through Brando's mind, "You can't do that!" He shouted through gritted teeth.

"Why not?"

the girl's voice asked softly.

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