Secret: Those Years when I Was a Foreign Aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 342 War Bishop

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The silver-white sword light slashed towards Leodro's body, the symbol of the star realm trembled violently, and the god shrouded in lightning cast his gaze, and the sword light suddenly turned into something else in his perception. .

Source: "Warrior" Path Sequence 0 (cannot be modified)

Composition: spirituality, concept of cutting, god-level killing intent, demon hunting (can be modified)

Target: Leodro (can be modified)

Cause, process, result, the writing elements of a complete story are still established in "Omniscient".

At the same time as this sword light appeared, there was not even a microsecond deviation. This thing that appeared in the world was included in the scope of "omniscient" understanding, and Leodro naturally knew that there was such a thing. Something is about to attack itself.

Such "omniscience" is uncontrollable, and its power is much more active than the Lord of Storms thought, almost passively allowing him to recognize and understand everything. Although this meant that he was in a very bad state, this feeling did not make him dislike it. On the contrary, it was vaguely in line with the "tyrant's" desire for dominance, making him somewhat addicted and willing to accept this perception.

That’s it…this is the “omnipotence” that “omniscience” leads to!

This is what it feels like to have everything in the world in your hands... Was the same thing true for the former Sun God? Did He know that he was destined to usher in the day when God would resurrect him on the day he gained “omniscience”? Did He already know that nothing he could do would help?

Leodro remembered a foreign myth and legend that he shared with them when the Sun God was still there. There was no Herabogen at that time. They were sitting around the campfire, and Oseikus was paying close attention. The stew on the pot, Medici and Urolius have always been very curious, looking forward to hearing more stories from the Lord's mouth, but Leodro... Leodro is not actually interested in this story. Interested, it was only because the god in the story controlled thunder and exchanged one eye for endless wisdom that he pricked up his ears and listened for a while longer.

The Sun God said that there once was such a god who was extremely powerful and therefore knew a prophecy - that he, his kingdom and everything would be destroyed in the destined "Twilight of the Gods".

God also has dusk? Oseikus said in surprise, shouldn't all gods be like you, shining on the world forever and protecting the weak?

The sun god answered him with his eyes: Of course there is.

Then He went on to tell the ancient story.

This god was not willing to sit still and wait for death, so he asked the angels to collect mortal warriors and strong men, and brought them to the side of the god. They fought day after day in the Hall of Valor, honed their martial arts, and waited to go on the journey with the god. On the battlefield, to defeat the destined destruction.

He sounds like a god of war! Medici said excitedly, making no secret of his yearning for the "Hall of Valor", but it also controls thunder and wisdom. Will I have a chance to be with the blue-haired boy in the future?

Hello! At that time, Leodro, who was not even a wind angel, had to speak out for his own dignity, but he was more looking forward to the final fate of the gods in this story than doing some daily oral gymnastics with Medici.

He must have succeeded, right?

Just like what is said in other fairy tales, bloodthirsty vampires will be purified by the sun, and man-eating wolves and monsters will hide in the shadows invisible to the sun and survive. In the ending of the story, the brave must win. The just side wins.

God is the most powerful, even fate must surrender before God, pursue power, pursue one's own satisfaction, pursue strength but not surrender to it - Leodro waited attentively for the next chapter, but saw the sun god shaking his head. , with a helpless smile on his face:

No, He failed.

He tried his best, but still could not resist fate. He fought to the last moment, and then closed his eyes in unwillingness.

Leodro was stunned. This was not the answer he wanted to hear, and he believed that this was not the answer others wanted to hear. Why do stories like this persist? He grabbed his hair, looked at the tiny electric current in his hand, and then looked at Ourolius who had started drinking the broth without saying a word, and asked somewhat incoherently:

Is destiny really that powerful? Irresistible?

The innocent Ouroleus did not notice the change in the atmosphere. He took a sip of the broth and then asked Osykus for some seasoning.

After the story was told, everyone began to fill the pot with meat and take some bread from the side. In this world, even demigods need some small sense of happiness to maintain their normal cognition, and eating, Eating delicious rice, delicious and cooked in a normal way, is the most anticipated thing of the day.

But Leodro no longer remembers what kind of meat he ate that day. He only remembers that Oseikus seemed to have less salt and had no taste. ——Now He recalled with the help of "omniscience" that what he ate that day was beef and it should be seasoned with some chili pepper.

Destiny is not unchangeable, it just requires enough strength. The Sun God is as rational and objective as ever, and he never forgets to preach while eating, even if everyone treats him as white noise at this time. We save those who should have become slaves and food from the hands of aliens. Isn’t this because we have changed their destiny? ? We can make changes because we have the power and the belief to save them.

Leodro was chewing the perfectly cooked beef, and suddenly his mind twitched, and a question blurted out:

"You can change people's destiny because you are stronger than the ancient gods."

"Then if one day you meet someone stronger than you, can you still change your destiny?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other three people, including the Sun God, were all a little surprised. Oseikus was just surprised and continued to eat. He did not believe that there would be a stronger being than the Lord. Medici, on the other hand, was shocked. His face said that I was really on the same path as the blue-haired boy.

perhaps. His former master said that maybe one day.

But I will definitely not sit still and wait for death.

"Neither can I," Leodro thought to himself.

He looked at Badheir, his old enemy. The giant sword in the opponent's hand shone with the light of the morning sun. Behind him was the dense dusk. Everything was still. The God of War was wearing broken armor, as if he had just experienced an exhausting battle. The ultimate fight to the death.

The aura of decay permeated everything in sight, as if it was the "Twilight of the Gods" in the ancient story.

And He gained wisdom as the Storm God, like the ancient god who drank mead with his eyes. History seemed to be repeating itself at this moment, and Leodro couldn't help but think - was that god facing this dusk and fighting angrily to the last moment?

History will always repeat itself now, there is nothing new under the sun.

However, Badheir alone is not enough.

Perhaps Omniscient also brought back his past emotions. The tyrant pulled away from his almost non-existent nostalgia and said coldly: "You are not worthy of bringing dusk to me!"

Now that you know something is going to attack you, you can naturally respond accurately.

Leodro stretched out his hand, and countless occult symbols and numbers appeared in his eyes. He simulated the ability of the "Secret Peeper" and instantly analyzed all the information and intelligence contained in this sword light. Badheir's movements seemed to be slowed down countless times, and the sword light was modified during the attack. When he was only a hair away from his body, thunder suddenly emerged and fell into the control of the God of Storms. middle.

The sword light hovered around Leodro, its composition was changed, and its target object was also changed. In the eyes of others, the blow swung by the God of War suddenly turned in front of Leodro, and the god-level killing intent and demon hunting suddenly rushed towards the other god present.

The God of Death hiding in the River of Eternal Darkness saw the light of the sword coming straight towards him from the corner of his eye. He was immediately frightened and inexplicably avoided it, but his murderous intention and demon-hunting will firmly bit the adjacent path and the monster feathered serpent. Him. The anger of the god of death arose in his heart, and the sound of water in the River Styx suddenly rose up. The sword light slowly melted away, and then he rushed towards Badheir with pale flames and personal grudges.

The latter ducked away in embarrassment, and the two glared at each other.

In the brief confrontation, the God of Death and the God of War almost felt the power of the multi-channel true god, and the situation in Loen was gradually getting better. In short, Leodro was definitely not something they could defeat with their cooperation.

They all have a way to break the situation, that is, the God of Death and the God of War first find a place to fight and create a dual-path True God, so that they can block Leodro, but they have no reason to do this, because the weakest is the best. The successful Mother of Heaven is under the protection of Leodro, and they actually have no mortal enmity with Leodro - helping Intis is a matter of friendship, and it doesn't matter if you don't help. When the Creator returns, they will naturally be eliminated. Lord of Storms.

Without a reason to fight to the death, people will naturally not use their full strength.

"Actually, it's not impossible to solve it."

An idea came to Medici's mind, and the crucial period of history at the end of the Fourth Age appeared in his mind, when Salinger, the God of Death, devoured the "Red Priest" and went mad until he died. It's not that he expects Leodro to go crazy to death like the God of Death. After all, the White Tower and the Sailor are adjacent to each other, and as time goes by, the situation will only get better and better.

After thinking for a while, Medici turned his attention to the God of Steam and Machinery who was constantly using spiritual anti-aircraft rail guns to support the God of War and the God of Death in the sky. This thing was indeed very bluffing when activated. Each shot fired The power is also considerable, and it mainly uses the spirituality escaping in the air. The God of Steam and Machinery does not suffer much loss.

"Is the Hidden Sage on his way..."

Now there is really a way to save the situation, that is to force the perfect people to fight with the hidden sages, and then produce a dual-path true god. One of them is a true god, and the other is a bit too powerful and has influence on the extraordinary people of this path. The strong uniqueness of activation seems to be evenly matched at present.

Logically speaking, no matter how unbearable the God of Steam and Machinery is, he is still a true god in good condition. There should be a chance to defeat the Hidden Sage... But the Hidden Sage should also know about this. Why does he still dare to harass him? Woolen cloth? Just want to fish in troubled waters? Are you expecting Leodro to beat the God of Steam and Machinery to death, and then take advantage of the chaos to steal the Uniqueness or Sequence One?

It makes sense... Medici suddenly had a strange idea. While arranging his troops in the spiritual link, preparing to attack Loen's national border from the direction of the Honakis Mountains, he looked around and lowered his head. Pray aloud:

"The Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God, you are the God of gods and the ruler of the vast star world!"

"Lord, the situation is urgent now. The God of Death and the God of War are of no use. They may want to run away soon. I want to know more information about the Hidden Sage and Chike..."

After a while, he got a more detailed answer, and his brows furrowed even more.

The next second, his expression returned to normal, and he returned to the appearance of a conqueror who seemed to have a winning chance. Medici jumped out from under the church spire, turning into a flaming meteor and heading straight towards the distant Kingdom of Loen.

As he approached, a thick shadow barrier suddenly rose on the border of the Kingdom of Loen. The king, or Emperor of Loen, George III stood in Backlund's palace and cast his gaze at the border between Loen and Intis. Above, a huge curtain came down, completely blocking the Hornakis Mountains.

boom!

A long sword wrapped in flames stabbed from a distance like a meteor, hitting the barrier hard. George III's body shook, and his expression became more vivid than before.

"War Angel, God of War, Medici..."

He who had not yet accommodated his uniqueness felt an unprecedented joy. In his past life, George III could only look up to ancient myths and make envious sounds. He never dared to imagine that he could really stand side by side with them and become a god. Already the craziest dream. As an angel, George III is undoubtedly weak. This weakness refers not only to his strength, but to his almost non-existent combat experience. From becoming a Sequence 5 king to becoming the King of Angels, he is now ready to become an adult. He had hardly experienced any battles and had never participated in a war during the Divine Ceremony. But now that the war had begun, he faced the former war angel as soon as he came!

This was a great challenge and honor for George III. At the same time, he felt a secret sense of relief in his heart - look! The characters in the myth used to be only Sequence One, but beside him were not only Sequence One Zaratul, but also two ancestors, and the strongest Himself!

"Dear War Angel..."

At the border, the red-haired Medici emerged from the flames. He clenched his sword and floated in the air. Medici used his actions to stop George III from continuing to speak. He raised the tip of his sword and pointed directly at the palace hundreds of miles away. Hit George III's nose and spoke arrogantly:

"Let me teach you what war is."

Medici threw something up, and a huge scaleless silver snake suddenly appeared in the sky. The bright red pupils of the giant snake reflected Medici's figure. Then it bit its own tail, forming a head-to-tail connection. The ring!

Destiny Restart!

When the Angel of Destiny joined the battle, George III's barrier began to vibrate. The top dropped slightly by half a minute, seeming to return to the state before it was completely closed. George III immediately continued to devote himself to spirituality, but then Medici threw a spell again, and a huge light and shadow figure appeared behind him, and the huge halo behind his head illuminated the entire world. The figure spoke majestically and unquestionably, and George III felt heartfelt fear and retreat in front of him!

"efficient!"

In an instant, the barrier of George III disappeared without a trace. The snake of fate let go of its tail and aimed its gaze at William I, who was appearing in the palace in the distance. His eyes swept across, and William I returned backwards. In the mausoleum.

Then, Snake of Destiny looked back at the figure behind Medici and slowly disappeared.

In the distant Eastern Continent, Uno was lying on his little bed, looking up at his red friend seriously. He reached out and scratched in the air, and good luck came to Medici one after another.

The sun fell on Medici's body, and he laughed loudly. In an instant, he threw himself in front of William I who had just retreated from the entrance of the mausoleum. William I was still in the "restart" state. In the eyes of this "Judge" angel who gradually regained his intelligence, the flames of war rushed towards his face, and the uniform red of war poured out from the flames behind Medici. Their spirits were connected to Medici. Everyone can use the power of leadership!

"War is not decided by force!"

Medici sneered loudly. With the blessing of good luck, William I's reaction time was extended by half a second. Just as he raised his hand to speak, the Red Angel's sword pierced his throat!

TBC

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