Chapter 690
[Yes. ]
Fariagni smiled peacefully as if he had heard some heavenly sound.
Even though he knew that the sun god had no intention of resurrecting Maria, he felt relieved after knowing that she could be resurrected.
A breeze blew by.
Silently, a pool of gray-white fine sand was left on the spot.
The vague figure in the sky looked down at the girl bathed in the firelight and muttered to himself:
[It's a little early, but it's harmless. ]
Buzz——
The blazing golden flames spread rapidly until they covered the entire sealed building.
Like a video tape that was rewound, the dead were resurrecting, the destroyed buildings were recovering, the eliminated ceilings were abandoned from the ground and returned to their original positions, and everything was recovering.
When everything calmed down.
The blazing golden flames on Shana's body also disappeared.
She breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the ceiling where the sky had long disappeared, and sighed helplessly:
"Although only a will descended, in the end he still helped."
"And there was such a commotion. It seems that all plans have to be advanced."
Thinking of this, Shana suddenly had a headache. Even though a lot of treasures were left at the wreckage of Fariagni, she couldn't hide her lost mood.
'I just want to prove that I am not a drag. Why is it so difficult? '
Inside the pendant, the top seat Heikati tasted Shana's frustration, and the empty heart lake was like a pool, which was gradually filled.
After a long time, Heikati sighed:
[Subtle mood, can't understand. ]
Even if they were shared, she couldn't understand Shana's feelings after all, just like she didn't understand why Shana felt a little jealous after knowing that Su Jin had taken action against her.
Senses are shared, why should there be jealousy? While Heikati was puzzled, he sent a brief message to Xingli Palace.
[Obstacles have been cleared.]
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Xingli Palace.
"Hecate sent a message that the preparations for the benchmark have been completed."
The silver armor sitting in the empty palace slowly stood up and said in a deep voice to Lovecare and Belle Olu below:
"Belle Olu, what is the position of the stars?"
Belle Olu, who was kneeling on one knee below, answered respectfully:
"Xingli Palace has now arrived at the best location analyzed by Lian Nancy. The masquerade members from all over Europe have been summoned. The 'Sun Apostles' and the Reform Group have also arrived at the designated location. Everything is ready."
On the highest bell tower of Xingli Palace, the pink-haired girl sitting on the edge of the railing, swinging her clean feet and holding a drawing board, smiled.
At the same time, in the palace, the ritual snake nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at ‘Lovkare’, and said happily as the other party bowed his hat:
“So, from now on, the first part of the new mandate will be carried out!”
“Welcome the return of the remaining divine body!”
The voice rolled in like thunder, spreading out of the palace until it resounded in the mountains, fields and forests.
And with the rolling thunder, pairs of eyes containing pure will opened in the mountains, fields and forests.
Tens of thousands of Red World followers shouted excitedly:
“Wo——!!”
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Devil’s City.
The sudden brief darkness in the whole territory made the whole city restless.
Many angry people picked up their mobile phones and angrily cursed the power grid for its ‘corpse meal’.
Curses mixed with Shanghainese, Minnan, Beijing, Northeastern and Cantonese rose and fell.
In the basement of the Spire Church in Xuhui District, the meeting room of the outside world was as quiet as death.
A group of famous figures among the abnormal people gathered in this small room of less than 20 square meters.
With a sound of "Ya Ya".
The door opened!
Wilemina walked in with a cold face:
"The power supply has returned to normal. Although there is some unrest outside, the situation is stable at present."
"We can start."
Hearing this, a group of eyes gathered on the U-shaped conference table in the center of the conference room.
And in the center of their sight, in the bracelet placed in the center of the round table, came the steady voice of Alastor:
"Then, the relevant people have basically gathered here."
"Next, let me explain the reason for the unusual movement of the masquerade this time."
"And..."
"The 'Nothing Realm' plan jointly recognized by the four pillars of the Red World."
Chapter 0930 The Decision of the God of Heavenly Punishment
In the conference room of less than 20 square meters, a group of tall or short, old or young figures gathered together.
If someone who knows the situation sees this scene, he will definitely be shocked.
Because this small room, less than 20 square meters, gathers most of the famous fire mist warriors in the world.
Whether it is the Thousand Hands Wilamina who defeated the Funeral Bell in the 14th century with the previous generation of Flame-haired Burning Eyes.
Or the Sword Flower Wielder Yu Xuan who participated in the ancient battle of exiling the Creator God.
The head of the largest intelligence group in the outside world, the Kubelik Symphony, the Dream Player Dorell Kubelik.
One of the four gods of the earth who defended America and fought against the white people who invaded America, the Messenger of Haolu Xintashier.
And a talented person who led several battles and won victory, Zoffie Sabrishu, the powerful opponent.
Even the little boy leaning against the wall was one of the oldest Fire Mist warriors recognized as participating in the Exile Battle of the Creator God, known as the Costume Rider Kamsin Nefhawi.
Behind each person are horrific battles piled up one after another, terrifying warriors walking on the edge of life and death.
In addition, there were also many veteran Fire Mist Warriors who were too old-minded and responsible for maintaining balance.
Taking a closer look, the youngest person present was only Rebekah Lied, the Hand of the Light.
This made her very uncomfortable staying in this room.
After all, everyone present was old-timers, and she was just a newbie, like a husky that had blended into a pack of wolves, it was too abrupt.
Even though she herself is recognized as a front-line member of the Fire Mist Warriors, there is nothing she can do about it, because everyone else is driving Gundam!
And just after Yalastor roughly explained what Wu He Bing was, the atmosphere in the conference room became even more depressing.
"What's the plan?"
Kamsin, who was blowing gum bubbles, narrowed his eyes:
"Are the four pillars of the gods of the Red World working together? No wonder Kubelik's people called me here."
As a veteran Fire Mist warrior who was more senior than Yu Xuan, Kamxin's first speech did not make anyone feel uncomfortable, but was rather a matter of course.
And what he focused on was also the core concern of everyone present.
"The snake of the Creation God Sacrifice, the Sun God the Sunless Sun, the Guidance God Shahar, and the Heaven and Earth Tribulation Fire present... Can I understand that the purpose of this meeting is just an announcement?"
The decision made by the four pillars of God jointly cannot be changed.
Although there is no such definition, there is such a consensus among those present.
Having participated in many wars, and many of them had even faced the power of God, they knew very well the intimidating power of a pillar of God.
The King of the Red World is completely incomparable and overwhelmingly powerful.
It's like the snake that was defeated in the Creation God's Sacrifice.
How many ancient fire mists were sacrificed in that battle and how much price they paid, as survivors, both Kamsin and Yu Xuan knew it well.
And with such dedication, the final success only relied on the carelessness of the ritual snake, banishing it to the gap between the two worlds.
The gap between God and humans is evident.
But the gap is no reason to accept the arrangement.
Kamsin pulled up his khaki windbreaker hat, put it on and said in a deep voice:
"If you impose a mandatory order, not many people will be willing to accept the arrangement in the fire and mist."
Except for a few, the vast majority of Fire Mist Warriors are avengers whose relatives were devoured by the Red World, and who risked everything in exchange for power from their contract partners.
For them to obey the orders of a disciple of the Red World, even if this disciple is a pillar of the Red World and is the joint name of four pillars of God, they cannot do it.
If the Avengers could listen to the advice, they wouldn't be called Avengers anymore.
"Well... this does need to be considered." Yalastor responded in a deep voice: "However, I still hope that you can work together to reduce unnecessary casualties as much as possible."
Hearing this, Yu Xuan covered his mouth with a smile and said jokingly:
"It means that if we act rashly, we will be killed? We will be supported by the four gods."
"Well... Pillar will not take action unless necessary."
Alastor avoided the topic, but left enough hints.
The gods will not take action, but the subordinates of the gods, the powerful red kings of the masquerade, are enough for all the Fire Mist Warriors to drink from.
Hearing this, a playful expression appeared on Yu Xuan's face. She chuckled lightly, stretched out her hand and took Wilhelmina's little hand:
"Look, Wilhelmina, this is the so-called God of the Red World. You see, He is firmly on the side of his disciples. Where are you still cultivating new flame-haired eyes for him? Why don't you follow me from now on? how?"
"Enough is enough of the joking." Wilhelmina felt helpless for her friend's behavior.
Although I understand that Yu Xuan is trying to lighten the atmosphere, if he tries to lighten the mood by teasing her, that would be disrespectful.
Finally, it was Zuo Fei, the commander-in-chief, who came forward, clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, don't say any more unnecessary words. You are no longer a young person here. You can still think clearly about the pros and cons of things."
When she said this, she glanced at Alastor with a slightly complicated expression and said:
"According to the God of Punishment, Wuhe Realm is the mirror world of reality. Can I understand it this way?"
"Yeah, indeed."
Yalastor admitted.
"So, what about the cloned humans in Wuheyou territory?"
"The Sun God who executed the creation will only copy the landscape environment and not the human beings when creating the world." Yalastor answered.
"hiss!"
Many people took a breath of air.
Kamsin even raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his eyes seeming to see the Magic City that had not yet regained its light:
"Just by manifesting his existence, he swallowed up the glory of a continent... It should be said that he is worthy of being a god among gods. He can even create the world and even make changes at will."
Kamsin said this and lowered the brim of his hat: