MTL - Whispering Verse-Chapter 1501 Gods under the snowy night

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The damage caused by Iluna's "Power of the Earth - Earth Energy Cannon" forcibly flattened the hill where the cultists held the séance ceremony. Balance the power of the ancient gods of the chosen ones, and even destroy the altar of the **** descending ceremony that was originally indestructible.

But after the explosion ended and the smoke and dust cleared in the wind and snow, the strange sky light passed through the dark clouds and shone through the wreckage of the hill. The divine descent ceremony was indeed delayed, but it did not completely prevent the divine descent.

Since that area is actually far away from this open space, Shad has not been affected too much for the time being.

"So far, there is only one thing I don't understand." He looked away and asked the guardian again:

"I know that the evil **** came to the material world, usually in order to turn flesh and blood into stone. Then the problem came. Since the beginning of this year, traces of cultists have been found in the local area, which proves that the evil **** descended on the Randall Valley a long time ago. preparations. Then, why did the gods choose this time?"

Perhaps the devil might be interested in the chosen one, but Xia De knew that the gods would most likely not be interested in the chosen one. Every time gods come to the material world, they must have their own reasons. For example, Tobesk’s [Lord of the Blood Feast] is for a joyful banquet, and the blood-sucking **** of Midhill Castle is to recycle the long-brewed " Red Butterfly Blood Wine".

"The filthy black mud that distorts the source of the earth can also turn flesh and blood into petrification. And this is not a supernatural power, it is more like a strange natural phenomenon."

The Guardian's answer was rather short:

"If that evil **** can get in touch with the power that distorts the earth, maybe tomorrow morning, the entire western part of the Old Continent will become the Randall Valley tonight."

Xia De nodded to express his understanding, and then looked up to the west with the guardian.

Under the solid skylight, the terrifying and huge shadow has already shown a hideous appearance in the dark night. The great horror that mortals can't describe with words is just a phantom caused by the slight power fluctuation after the evil **** descends. But for Xia De, this is the truth about the evil **** that he has perceived with his high perception.

The wind and snow brought with it the tune of a chorus of thousands of hoarse voices, and within that hymn was a strange accompaniment of stone-beating sounds. The snowflakes hit the face, and there was a slight pain. When I touched the gray snowflakes in the wind, I found that it was clear that small snowflake-shaped stones and sand were mixed in the snow.

The sense of coercion from the gods really made the high-level warlocks of the Orthodox Church and other organizations near the open space hardly able to breathe. Among the dense petrified forests, on the land flowing with black mud and filth, the forests automatically moved to the sides, and neat black stone slabs were laid on the soft soil and snow.

It's like the forest itself, which actively opened up a straight road leading to the open space by the river, and after five minutes of barely breathing, with the sound of heavy footsteps coming from a dark distance, Iluna blasted From the flat hills, everyone knows that "He" has really come.

Every sound of footsteps seems to directly touch people's hearts. Invisible, inaudible, inconceivable, inconceivable, except for Xia De, no one can observe the specific appearance of the figure in the darkness at this moment, only feel that his body is aware of the "God is coming" After the fact, it was already unable to move.

The weak Iluna wanted to do something, but was stopped by the sorceress beside her: "Beas, don't worry, this situation has been predicted."

While speaking, time seemed to be stopped again, and from the western sky, another beam of pure white sky light descended from the sky, falling in the direction of the urban area of ​​Randall Valley.

Xia De, who had rested because of the time bought by Iluna, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the sky light, and then heard the deafening sound of the loud hymn, which came directly to the ears from the direction of the city. middle.

"The **** of the sun and the earth, the old man with the lamp... This time, the church is really ready."

Beginning with the Night of Tobesk in the summer of 1853, the Epic of the Chosen has reached its fifth chapter. And the righteous **** who occupies the main body of belief in this era will finally show his appearance on this night.

Xia De was not nervous, but felt that this was right. This is not Midhill Castle. This time, the church knew about the coming of the evil **** in advance, so it would definitely be prepared.

Facing the fact that the righteous **** is coming, although Xia De has complicated emotions, he accepts this fact.

Judging from the location and direction, the location of the divine descent ceremony is undoubtedly the church in the city.

However, after confirming that the evil **** had indeed appeared in the material world, the believers in the city finally made up their minds to launch the ceremony. Therefore, although Iluna bought precious time, the arrival of the **** with the power of "sun and earth" is still estimated to be a few minutes later than the evil god.

Although this is enough to stop the evil **** who descended into the world before things reached an irreversible point, but...

"The cultists didn't expect that the chosen one would be able to deliver such a blow. But it is still not enough. What are we going to do in the few minutes before the righteous **** arrives?"

asked the Guardian. He was still calm, or the hundreds of souls that made him up were still calm. For him, the so-called loss of emotional control should not exist under normal circumstances.

"Isn't there still me?"

Xia De pointed at himself, then suddenly asked:

"Speaking of which, since you have memories that have existed since the early days of the Sixth Era, have you ever had close contact with those righteous gods who descended into the material world?"

The guardian who was originally Mr. Lassus changed his appearance and turned into an old woman with silver hair that Shade had never seen before:

"In 828, in the northeast of the Old Continent, I was fortunate enough to meet the God of War and Peace, Father Peace."

"What happened that time? Are the righteous gods easy to get along with?" Xia De asked again.

"The evil god, the Lord of Nightmare, descended into the material world through the near-death dreams of countless people who froze to death in the winter of the old continent that year. The loving father came there in response to the call of the mortals, and repelled the evil gods who tried to reverse the mortal world into a dream. As for the righteous gods...sorry, I don’t dare to talk about the gods, but the righteous gods like to help human beings.”

"I see..."

Xia De nodded and was about to stand up. He took a deep breath in the thinner red mist, and the red mist seemed to be sucked into his nasal cavity by him.

After absorbing the distorted power of the "Crazy Guardian", his body had some strange reactions that haven't ended yet, but the positive effect is that after a short rest, he is now fully restored to his peak state:

"I'll return this to you, after all, this is yours."

The fragment of the Heart of the Earth obtained from the Mithril Cube was slid to the Guardian as an "artifact containing the power of the ancient gods" in the ceremony of the Chosen One. As for the other condition for holding the ceremony, that is, "understanding the earth", this point has already been met by the guardian.

"Also, reserve a seat for me, I will definitely attend the banquet later."

Xia De said to the guardian while getting up, while the latter nodded in doubt, he turned and looked at the dark road that appeared spontaneously in the forest. A terrifying figure approaching.

The world is becoming petrified with his steps, and everything has turned to stone because of his appearance. Even if the gods just exist and do nothing, they will spontaneously affect the rules of the material world.

The red mist dissipated, but Hongdie's illusion still enveloped Xia De. It's a pity that the people in the dense petrified forest can no longer pay attention to the true appearance of the **** caller.

As Xia De got up, the red butterflies scattered around him, and the witches who were worried about him, under the coercion of the gods, reluctantly used the power of the "witch council" to project their sights over. Then he clearly saw Xia De walking towards that road.

"What is Shad going to do?"

Sirius couldn't make a sound, only saw Luvia staring at Shad with indescribable eyes.

At this time, all the people who were in the air just now were forced to fall to the ground, and the witches gathered together to resist the power of the gods. And what they

At the edge of the open space, it is also the direction where the evil **** came.

So accompanied by Hongdie, Xia De left the table and walked towards the forest. The witches looked at the cold wind, snow and stones with complicated expressions, leaving the first crack on his cheeks. As the golden sequins fluttered backwards with the wind, the bright gold cracked from the first crack on his cheeks. The cracks spread until the cracks spread all over the body.

The golden embers were dragged back from the ends of the hair and the hem of the clothes with the wind, and the golden light spots even made the red butterflies floating around turn almost golden.

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Only the witches in front of them could look up at Xia De and feel the power beyond the reach of mortals. "There are no believers here, please allow us to bid you farewell."

Luvia said suddenly, and the witches scattered in the forest got ready.

Those gorgeous figures lowered their heads and raised their skirts. As the golden figures gradually approached and illuminated their figures, they raised their skirts and bowed with the highest etiquette. And Xia De didn't say a word, and passed them by on the way when the rising power filled his whole soul.

Last but not least, Luvia. Only she raised her head, her purple eyes fixed on Xia De's eyes, and after showing a smile, she lowered her head and lifted her skirt to salute:

"We're all here waiting for you."

Shad nodded to her and walked on, leaving them behind. He said softly in his heart:

"Are you ready?"