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

Chapter 480 The only One

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"God didn't invite me either, so why should I go in?"

Outside the Giant King's Court, at the top of a stone pillar that was twenty meters high and as thick as a three-person hug, the Wither Lord squatted there like a sniper and put down the telescope in his hand.

This is an excellent viewing position. With the eyesight of an old-time god, it doesn't take much effort to see through the solid dusk outside the Giant King's Court and directly see the movements of Klein and his team. He believed that he had no fighting power and could easily be cut by the Red Angel - it was not very harmful but definitely embarrassing enough - so he never got close and kept a fairly safe distance and chased after him.

From the moment Klein opened the door, to the fight with the two Silver Knight guard dolls, to the moment Klein and the others were taken away by the shadows, He could see everything clearly.

The telescope in his hand suddenly disappeared. He turned his head towards the distance and squinted:

"Calculating the time, Kotal has begun to move now, but if I set off for Moon City, he will return the same way...eh."

The Lord of Withering looked at the plain outside the Giant King's Court with some surprise. A figure that seemed like it shouldn't have appeared at this time suddenly broke into his field of vision, but it did not cause any changes in possibilities.

Destiny has come here.

In the silver-white light that illuminated the surrounding area, illusory, almost invisible, and indescribable "lights" of specific colors appeared between the first "Desecrated Slate" and "Dark Angel" Sasril. Torn away by the terrifying thunder, they evaporated and broke one after another.

Even the experienced Colin was stunned for half a second, and then he showed the powerful defense of the "Guardian" and protected Lovia from the lightning storm, covering her and taking a few steps back to reach the attack of the storm. Out of range.

No one expected Klein's sudden attack, except Medici.

Although He had been standing far away from them and God from the beginning, staying in the corner as if he didn't intend to communicate with anyone, but just before Klein flashed directly in front of the shadow, Medici suddenly He pulled out his blood-stained sword from his waist and threw it forcefully towards Klein's intended teleportation location!

The next moment, Klein's figure appeared there. He stretched out his hand to grab the flying sword, recalling the "Silver Knight's" slashing movements in his mind. The rusty sword blade burned with flames, and hit caught his shadow!

Under the pollution of the fallen spirituality, Shadow seemed to have become a new "Klein" and developed another personality. When the unexpected danger suddenly arrived, Klein saw the other party make an obvious action:

Enter the mists of history.

But God does not allow us to enter the fog of history!

The distance was already too close, and the blade filled with blood and flames was about to fall on its forehead. Then, between the lightning and flint, Klein saw another move made by the other party - grabbing the historical projection!

Before he could see clearly what the opponent had grabbed, Klein suddenly felt that his attack was blocked. The huge recoil nearly caused the long sword in his hand to fall off. He narrowed his eyes in disbelief, and then he saw clearly that the opponent was blocking the attack. What weapon was used to deliver this blow?

Historical projection of "Grossell's Travels".

"..."

Klein almost laughed out of anger at himself.

This is truly his shadow, truly another personality derived from him, one that fully understands the essence of his own fighting!

Just when he was about to launch another attack, the stacked wings of "Dark Angel" vibrated lightly.

The spiritual power containing some intimidation spread like ripples. Before Klein could understand what God had done, the thoughts in his mind suddenly exploded, as if his head was suddenly hit hard by the log used to ring the bell, and as if it suddenly turned into boiling oatmeal.

Klein instinctively reached out and covered his head, as if to stabilize his head, which was gradually turning into a swarm of insects, into its proper shape.

The bloody sword fell from his hand,

The corners of his mouth turned up instinctively, and most of his endurance was broken in an instant, and he almost screamed. The transparent worms that were vaguely visible under the skin of his left face twisted out one by one, and there were more and more granulations on his right face. Obviously, it is getting lighter and lighter, getting closer and closer to the "insect of the spirit".

The long sword hit the ground and made no loud noise like the floor tiles in the hall, but it sounded like thunder in Klein's ears.

The thunder aroused some of his sense, and Klein remembered that he had to deal with the enemy first, but he couldn't see it. His eyes fell down and turned into several dark spiritual worms, which squirmed and rolled down into his collar. , fused with the twisting skin there.

The "spiritual link" suddenly shared another person's vision with the past, and he temporarily regained his sight.

Klein took a few breaths, waited quietly for a few seconds, and then suddenly lunged forward - in Medici's eyes, the shadow was approaching him from there, holding the historical projection "Gro" in his hand. Serge’s Travels” and wanted to take away “The Creeping Hunger”.

Klein didn't feel that he had caught anything, but he did not hit the ground face down. Instead, he felt as if he had fallen into a slightly cool mist. He was entangled with this "fog", and the "creeping hunger" on his left hand opened its sharp teeth, preparing to use extraordinary power to severely damage his shadow!

At this moment, streaks of silver-white sharp light burst out from its body, tearing it apart into countless illusory and broken black shadows.

This sudden precise attack came from Lovia.

The dark "shadow" quickly faded and completely disappeared.

Klein fell to the ground, his head suddenly stinging, but his spirit, which was on the verge of losing control, suddenly relaxed a lot.

His skin squirmed, re-constructing his eyes and the normal left half of his face. In his heavy breathing, the out-of-control elements in his body were gradually removed and peeled off, and Klein returned to his normal appearance.

Those transparent worms quickly settled and turned back into flesh and skin, but the crazy and unstable spirituality was still unresolved. The surface layer still remained translucent, allowing people to see the "spiritual worms" hidden underneath. ".

Klein shook his head a few times, and the shaky world in front of him finally gradually returned to normal. He felt that his current mental state was extremely unstable, and his exaggerated words and actions just now were somewhat separated from the true personality of "Cline Moretti". He thought it would be best for him to immediately summon a "just" lady to give him psychological treatment, but no one would give him the time and opportunity.

He stood up slowly. In a total of about ten seconds, nothing happened.

And Lovia, who struck the fatal blow unexpectedly by everyone, looked at Klein blankly, and a tear suddenly crossed her cheek:

"He killed my Lord..."

…Klein wanted to laugh, but once again he didn’t laugh.

The desire to complain suddenly rose in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to tell the true Creator - look what you have done with your gibbering!

There are few extraordinary people in the Aurora Society who have clear logic and normal expression skills. The vast majority of people are crazy and lack strategy. A small number of people have their brains and spirits destroyed by your ravings and become mentally retarded - you see, your believers, you The not-so-smart brains of believers cannot understand what God, what gods, and what created the universe... Look, they have nothing to do with these grand narratives. Their brains probably don't support them thinking about such complicated things, and they can only preach. When I prayed, I felt honored that I believed in such a powerful God.

You see, she has been listening to this until now, after listening so much and thinking for so long, she only understands one thing.

God kill you.

God looked at Klein who had regained his shadow, then at Medici and Lovia who assisted him, and finally set his sights on Colin Iliad.

He didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Short-sighted people."

After a while, God seemed to get an answer, and an emotionless voice echoed in the hall:

"Human beings, I can forgive your disrespect, because you are ignorant, your life is short, you cannot understand greatness, you cannot understand eternity."

Klein's heart tightened and he was suddenly on guard.

It's funny to say that it was his decision to come to the Land Abandoned by God, but it seems that nothing has developed as he hoped. When being chased by Amon, he thought about simply calling God to crush them both to death. At least in this way, the people of the Eastern Continent would be saved. But he finally drove Amon away and came to God. Baiyin The people in the city seemed unwilling to believe in God.

Have I ignored their appeal again?

Klein reviewed himself in his mind and sighed helplessly.

As his thoughts raced, Klein turned his attention to the iron-black throne again. The layers of virtual black wings that covered most of Saslier's body gently undulated, revealing a hint of gray.

That is the stone tablet, the legendary "first blasphemous tablet", located on the iron-black throne, hidden to the right of the "Dark Angel".

Klein's eyes narrowed: The first "blasphemous slate" born in the "Sea of ​​Chaos"!

And this is likely to be the key item for the "Dark Angel" to master the "Sea of ​​Chaos"!

As soon as this thought emerged, Klein suddenly felt that his surroundings had become unusually quiet.

The brass eyes hidden only on the surface of the shadow curtain seemed to disappear, the shadows stopped approaching, and the curtain swayed gently.

"blasphemer."

"You committed a crime and did not know what you did."

God’s words fell from the sky, and His words turned into thunder, rumbling in the sky above the hall!

Klein's scalp suddenly exploded!

It’s not that he has never dealt with the King of Angels. On the contrary, he collected the magic potion formula from the “Pure White Angel” Oseikus, used the real name of the “Wind Angel” to help him, and battled wits with the “Angel of Time” Amon. He has fought bravely many times, cooperated with the "Red Angel" Medici more than once, and was even directly taken under his command. From time to time, he has to face the pursuit and inexplicable murderous intention of the "Angel of the Abyss" Edward Vaughn. He can be called below Sequence 0. , the one who has the most interactions with the Angel Kings.

However, these intersections never include a direct fight with the King of Angels!

Most of the time, he either did not fight with the King of Angels, or relied on the power of "Origin Castle" to escape instantly or cut off contact. He never faced the King of Angels and the gods directly in a real sense. The only exception was when he was killed by "Time Castle". Angel" Amon caught.

But with the appearance of God, this immeasurable ancient existence became slightly angry. Klein couldn't help but dilate his pupils, raised the corners of his mouth greatly, and felt strong fear and despair in his heart.

It's like watching yourself fall into the abyss, but there is no life-saving straw to grab.

With a bang, under the pressure of the strong men in this path, Elder Lovia's body collapsed and turned into a large shadow.

A pair of desperate and painful eyes were vaguely revealed behind the shadow.

This is real despair.

They have all been through hundreds of battles and have rich experience, but now they are staggering under God's intimidation like children who are not even extraordinary, and they are almost unable to even stand.

What suppressed Klein, Colin, and Medici was not just the pressure of this aura that was more terrifying than a god, but the very existence of God!

Even if you know that He is just a spiritual imprint, do you dare to wield the sword?

Do you dare to attack the God of Gods?

Do you dare to lay your hands on a part of the essence of the universe, on the Creator of Eden, the oldest and most powerful God?

——Don’t say whether you have the courage or not, you can’t even stand up straight in front of Him!

Seeing that Klein had to bend down, bend his knees, and use the appearance of "Dark Angel" Saslier, the corners of God's mouth slightly raised, and two black flames ignited in his golden eyes.

He, who was similar in height to a giant, immediately put down his left arm, pressed the armrest with his palm, and stood up slowly. The gorgeous accessories on his body fell one after another, and the virtual black wings behind his back spread out layer by layer.

The back of His head seemed to be shining with another sun, and the trumpet of knowledge sounded in the farthest place. In front of "Dark Angel" Saslier's black robe wrapped with silver threads and engraved with mysterious patterns, silver-white electric snakes jumped out of the air one after another, growing rapidly, crackling and entangled together, quickly extending forward, evolving into a The gorgeous sea of ​​thunder is about to flood the entire Shadow Palace.

Even the most determined Colin Iliad was in a daze for a moment. This kind of authority and intimidation were all consistent with the Lord they had believed in for thousands of years. If he had not known the truth, if he had not heard the voice of the Lord, he might have fallen to the ground and surrendered at His feet.

His tall, giant figure then faded, and an unusually thick "curtain" of shadow appeared in front of him.

This shadow completely blocked Saslier, and only a pair of eyes could be vaguely seen hidden behind the "curtain".

In an instant, the "curtain" parted to both sides, revealing an ocean of indescribable color that seemed to contain all the secrets.

"My enemy."

God's voice came, and Klein's will suddenly became trance-like.

He vaguely heard something, saw the golden light coming towards him, and something flashed by his ears and before his eyes, it was——

——It’s the flashing neon tubes, the hundreds of meters high buildings, the vehicles coming and going, the smiling Melissa and Benson, everything that Klein wanted to forget, now fully displayed in front of him.

"Mysterious, I'm surprised that you would be stumbled by these weak things and become obsessed with it, but I feel the same way."

That gentle voice had a strong brainwashing ability, which made Klein involuntarily feel good about him, and he followed the other person's words to think.

“When you’re an ant, the nest is the warmest, happiest place imaginable;”

"Breeze, sun and dew are all you can think of when you're a bug."

"So, you want to protect all of that."

Yes. Klein thought.

Before he finished speaking, everything in front of Klein suddenly changed. War broke out. High-rise buildings collapsed in the explosion. The burning debris turned into rain of fire. Glass fragments and single pieces were thrown into the street like a storm without any defense. of human beings.

"There will always be a fight between you and me. This is brought about by pathways, just like adjacent pathways are natural enemies."

"Our struggle is a disaster, destroying countless worlds."

Countless thin lines hung from the sky, and the dead people stood up again, jumping and swaying their blood, while thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and divine punishment easily destroyed the tallest sculpture in the city.

God said in an emotional tone: "I have endless time, so I have thought about how to end such endless reincarnations... Your appearance is undoubtedly a good thing, if you really want humans to make their own I will allocate some of the believers to you for your choice, and they will be managed and taught by you. It may not be a bad thing for you to enjoy autonomy."

Klein was silent for a moment and suddenly asked:

"Mr. Hermes has chosen to follow you, hasn't he?"

God nodded slightly: “He made the right choice and bowed to eternal rightness.”

"Mr. Hermes probably said or spread something." Klein shook his head, "Believe in the power of the gods, don't believe in their kindness."

"The world is so desperate that people like this choose to put all their money on God's mercy. It makes me feel that I can only believe in myself."

"Thank you heaven, but I will never side with you."

TBC

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boom! The knees of Medici and others collided with the ground. Colin and Lovia were fine, but Medici bared his teeth and grinned. The bones on his body cracked and cracked, and the flesh and blood separated. He had to resist the force. bow down.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly came to His side, standing at about the same height as the kneeling Medici.

"Orochi?" Medici's eyes lit up, "Quickly, restart quickly! Saslier's brand has not reached the King of Angels. The blasphemous stone slab and the gate are here. If we fight hard, we still have a chance to release these people. Get out!"

Ourolius looked at him silently for a while, then stretched out his hand to lift up the hem of his front clothes, and knelt down on the ground lightly.

"Don't go, Medici."

Angel of Destiny said:

"God will take him away. This is their destiny. After that, Silver City, Moon City and you can all be saved."

Medici's pupils dilated slightly and he looked at Ourolius in disbelief, as if it was the first day he knew him.

"...You clearly know that I want to protect him, and you still tell me that as long as you sacrifice him, we can all be saved? Do you think of me as Adam?"

Medici was extremely angry and almost roared:

"Kline is not a bargaining chip, not a sacrifice! Orochi, get out of the way and let me go! Otherwise, I will - be angry with you!!"

"You can't go."

"He is not your bargaining chip! He is not the price you use to compromise with fate!"

"But what are you going to do, Medici?" Ourolius said softly, "The Lord is gone, we have nowhere to go, and now we must plan for ourselves...You are going to continue to wander like this until a certain day. Will you die before my eyes again one day?"

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