Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1548: light of inheritance

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In this barren and empty hell, the tide spreads from the front to the end of the earth. Countless legions and large groups gathered here, rushing to discover the realm.

Here, in front of the main force of the abyss, there are countless monsters overlooking.

When the shadow of the land of nowhere gradually broke through the cloud of disaster and emerged above the sky, the whole **** seemed to usher in a dead silence, only the thick smoke billowing from the sun boat.

In all directions, it has long been blocked by secret rituals and authority.

Completely isolated.

Like a colosseum dedicated to death and performance.

When Huai Shi raised his head and looked into the distance, he could see that the ray of light in the present situation where the center of the distance was located became so clear that it was like the last lighthouse.

But in the same way, in the darkness on the other side, the outline of Li Palace is towering and majestic, gloomy and gloomy.

This is already between the center and the departure palace.

I don't know how many Abyss Legions are in front...

This is the execution platform painstakingly prepared for them.

"As expected of the Golden Dawn, such an easy in-depth manipulation and distortion of space is really eye-opening."

In the huge tent, Lü Lingqing raised his hand and applauded: "The next words will be handed over to you. The gift is rare, don't disappoint my lord."

Beside him, Mathers did not speak, and disappeared into the shadows expressionlessly.

And just above the sky, in the rain of catastrophe sprinkled by the land of nowhere, there are silhouettes one after another, and countless solidified souls emerge from the darkness.

Grim view.

At the end, in the very center, there is a blurry projection that gradually becomes clear.

Under the continuation of the cables, the mutilated mummified corpse in the petri dish twitched slightly, and there was a faint flame burning in the crack of the body.

Westcott opened his eyes, and the soul of the land of nothingness woke up here!

When all eyes fell, they converged on the highest part of the solar ship, the figure sitting on the broken hull, that... a maddening smile!

Huai Poetry!!!

"Really, long time no see, everyone—"

Westcott, Mathers, Bennett, Edward, and even The Fool...and, in the Land of Nothing, countless silhouettes that quickly emerged.

Huai Shi raised her head, looked at the familiar or unfamiliar faces, smiled, and greeted the reunion: "It's great to see everyone so active, it seems to be recovering well.

Let me guess... you must be trying so hard to lick each other's wounds?"

At that moment, the killing intent that almost froze everything fell from the sky, tearing apart the disguise of the warm smile, and the bottomless malice finally overflowed from the smile.

Like a blowout of darkness.

"What's the matter, everyone, why are you looking at me so enthusiastically but not talking?"

Huai Shi stretched out her hands and asked curiously: "Did you miss me? Are you still hating? Are you well prepared for the funeral of the deceased? Can you sleep at night when you are angry? When you feel pain, you will cry and curse me. ?"

When those words slowly spread, behind the gate of the return to the ruins, the ferocious silhouette slowly rose, grinning towards the huge shadow above the sky.

mocking stare.

Glancing at what they looked like:

"You really don't have a long memory at all."

Even if he has fallen down the stairs and is a mermaid, the expression at this moment still seems to be overlooking, and the arrogance in his eyes has never been lessened!

"You really are like your teacher, Huai Shi."

In the projection, Westcott's body twitched and his lips opened and closed, "The more death is imminent, the more this mouth becomes, it's disgusting—"

No more bullshit, no need to respond to the taunts and words that don't live or die.

At this moment, the severely damaged Golden Dawn will spare no effort to appear here with only one purpose.

To these enemies of the past who are so arrogant that they cannot discern reality, and cast a shadow over the existence of the Chosen One, bring destruction and death!

At that moment, the huge hometown of nowhere was shocked.

In the countless cracks that have not been bridged, a blazing light shines,

Under the control of Westcott, the hatred and anger that were accumulating in the abyss every minute and every second emerged from the violent fluctuations of Origin Quality.

This is the authoritative relic created to break through the gate of the present, the abyss-level cannon that is enough to break through the frontier defense front - "Motto and Arrow"!!

Just starting, the sky roared, the earth shook violently, and even the secret rituals that were blocked in all directions burst into gaps.

Without hesitation, he swayed with all his strength.

The blazing light rushes, shrinks, and gathers into a bunch. The bombardment cast by pure destruction, but crystal clear like a crystal, slowly and carefully, falling inch by inch.

Even at a long distance, under the terrifying blow with the entire depth as the destruction range, the Styx shield has collapsed quickly, leaving only tragic ripples.

The double cycle formed by Yun Zhongjun and Da Siming fell apart under the pressure of their own weight!

Destruction moves forward step by step.

In this way, under the gaze of the entire present, towards the Original Sin Legion, the most thorough execution was given...

Check it out, Russell!

Westcott sneered silently, and sent the last gift to the 'friend' in the distance.

- This is the price of your overreaching!

Then, at that moment, he heard it again.

From Loki, mocking laughter!

Like a hallucination, it emerged from the soul... jokingly wandering.

At that moment, just in front of the imminent destruction, in the majestic light that rushed towards his face, Huai Shi raised his head, and the joke in his smile was still the same.

Just raise your hand calmly.

As if impatient to touch this most complete annihilation.

And just between his five fingers, the radiant essence converged, and the faint lines outlined the outlines that only appeared in dreams, forming an ancient and outdated book.

So, familiar-

At that moment, as Westcott's pupils shrank, Mathers' complexion suddenly changed, and even Bennett fell into a sluggishness.

And the source quality fluctuations without any cover up rose from the flipping of the pages in all directions. Such a light, so fading, yet so solemn.

It is as if to exhaust all known threads, and to write the whole world into it, based on determination and creativity!

All-inclusive, all-encompassing.

Everything in the world is magnificent, and all the meanings of the world are here.

That's...that's...

"Book of Fate!!!"

In the deepest part of the land of nothing, the shriveled corpse shook violently, and Westcott roared and shouted in rage.

The broken arm was raised and subconsciously stretched out towards Huai Shi.

Hold on tight!

Even, there is no time to think, just instinct, want to hold the reins of destruction.

Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!

The rulers did everything to freeze the working secrets, forcibly cut off all the supply of source essence and divinity, ignoring the tremors and whinings of authority.

Even the terrifying power that was cast erupted from the furnace.

Conquer yourself first!

In the shrill and hoarse roar, the destructive aura that descended toward Huai Shi came to an abrupt end, and then it shrank as if turning back time.

Towards the sky, soaring away!

In an instant, after crossing an unknown depth, a dazzling trajectory was burned that turned all the pupils into coke.

And in the loud noise of the sky and the earth cracking, the hometown of nowhere vibrated violently, and tragic gaps emerged from it again, just like porcelain on the verge of collapse.

Between countless mysteries and laws, giant cannons, mottos and arrows, turned into smashes!

Westcott twitched violently, opened his mouth, and vomited burning blood, but he didn't even have time to take care of his body, his dark eyes widened, and he stared at the ground.

Huai Poetry!!!

"What's the matter? Have you changed your mind, Westcott?"

On the solar boat, Huai Shi tossed the ancient book in his hand, showing the horror modifier that belongs to the Utopia, "I and it can't wait."

That bright and holy light, illuminated

Westcott's empty pupils have made him forget his heartbeat and breathing.

Book of Fate!

Inherited by the Utopia, supreme authority, the soul of the fourth project, the kingdom of heaven... After a lapse of more than seventy years, it appeared in front of his eyes again.

Completely different from the fakes created by Russell!

When the final blockade is lifted by Huai Shi, as long as you are a member of the former Utopia, you can feel this vibration from your soul!

This is the source of grand ideals and endless suffering.

- cut,!

At that moment, Westcott finally realized, covering his broken face, his pupils twitching frantically: "The Book of Destiny...is it really hidden in your hands!!!"

"Ah, are you talking about this?"

Huai Shi played with the ancient book in his hand, calmly: "Is it important? But I found a mistake in the backyard... Didn't I show you a long time ago? You didn't want it at that time, why, change it again. Did you notice?"

The understated words burned the pupils into red, and when the past events appeared in front of us, those unforgettable pasts and pictures reappeared again, making the enraged rulers almost unable to restraint.

"That's not your thing, Huaishi."

Mathers clenched his cane tightly, his knuckles turning white, "Hand over it, immediately!"

"Hmm? Why?"

Huai Shi finally raised his head again, "Don't you guys still figure it out?

Whether it is the Book of Destiny, the Genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven, or the inheritance of the Utopia, it has nothing to do with you traitors...

These are mine, all, mine, mine!"

In this case, holding the authority in his hand, he responded contemptuously: "If you are really unwilling, you can hide in the bed like Westcott, bite your handkerchief and cry, or... simply kneel and kowtow and pray to me. How about having mercy and granting you this honor of the audience again?"

"Think about it."

Huai Shi's five fingers opened, closed, and opened again, repeatedly showing the Book of Destiny, and thoughtfully reminded: "Okay, think about it!"

Then, following his words, under his feet, the silent solar ship roared loudly.

The main gun is raised.

In an instant, outrageously, fire!

However, it did not aim at the shadow that was so close to the sky above, but turned around in an instant, reversed the direction, and locked... That ray of light finally entered the real world within the observation range.

emission-

This is what the Original Sin Legion dedicated to the present situation, the last artillery fire!

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Three minutes ago, when the solar ship descended from the sky, the cabin was in a mess in the violent shock.

In the chaotic alarm sound, Nemet woke up from the drowsiness and pain, and got up with difficulty.

"Every class reports the number, everyone, stick to their posts."

He pulled the pistol from his belt, leaned against the wall, and staggered towards the bridge. But when he opened the door, he saw silence.

Everyone was silent, as if a consensus had been reached.

Finally, Raymond sighed and said, "Major Nemet, I regret to inform you that for the next battle, we have no time to worry about your safety and have to lose weight."

Lose weight.

At the moment of enlightenment, Nemet froze in place, and immediately, his expression twitched, "I...Understood, this is a rational decision, please don't mind."

For too long, relying on this shelter, participating in this unthinkable war, enjoying victory and laughter.

This time, unconsciously, has become so long.

Now, it's time to end.

He closed his eyes calmly.

"Nemet, follow your orders."

He stood at attention and saluted, and issued an order to the channel: "Everyone, emergency ***!"

In just one minute, all the members from the Cast Iron Legion completed the emergency assembly, and they didn't even have time to get armored and armed.

Silently listening to commands from the channel,

Without hesitation.

"Next, we will do our best to create opportunities for you to break through." Nemet nodded and said goodbye: "Farewell, everyone.

It is my honor to be able to fight with you. "

"Me too, although the Legion Commander is a ****, but you guys really have an appetite." Raymond patted his shoulder, and finally reminded: "And, you seem to be saying the opposite."

Snapped!

At that moment, under the muzzle of the gun, Nemet's eyes widened blankly, and he fell down on his back. Before he could react, he felt an unprecedented numbness and sleepiness.

Under the dissolution and remodeling of the shadow source material, it turned into a small crystal.

Immediately afterwards, when the hut in the forest waved, the torrential rain-like gunshots sounded and ended, and after returning to silence, the array just now disappeared without a trace.

Only crystals are left.

Countless crystals gathered under the secret ritual, together with the slumbering infected people in the survival capsule and the consciousness and souls treasured in the return to the ruins.

into a complete piece.

Like steel, flawless.

The technology provided for the American defense line in the past is displayed again here, and in an instant, everyone's body is destroyed and their consciousness is frozen.

The hut in the woods sighed in disappointment: "To be honest, this is the first time I feel so guilty against my own people."

"It's almost there, come and help, it's too heavy."

Raymond rolled his eyes at the little bastard, gritted his teeth, lifted the crystal, and sent it to the transport track. Finally, under the promotion of the red dragon, he came to the launch room.

The cannonball that Huai Shi had specially prepared for today's moment a long time ago opened silently.

In this way, carefully, put the crystals into the container after dozens of buffer layers.

Finally, after thinking about it again, I threw the emblem of the Original Sin Legion into it together with the access authority issued by Acher.

So, the filling is complete.

"Now, you are also the Legion of Original Sin."

Raymond smiled slightly, patted the express that returned to the current situation, and finally said goodbye: "Go, friends, have a good journey."

And just like that, the countdown begins.

Five, four, three, two, ...

"Woohoo, take off!!!"

Amidst the excited shouts of all the arakkoa, a loud noise burst out, and pure rays of light that surpassed destruction rose from the main cannon, and like a broken bamboo, they pulled out a big hole above the already overwhelmed blockades around them.

And the souls who have returned have spread their wings, freed from the **** of hell, and crossed the last obstacle.

Towards the distant ray of the present radiance rose.

fly away.

With this blessing and farewell from the solar boat, the soldiers returned to their hometowns.

Inside the center, the observer turned his head sluggishly: "His Royal Highness, the bombardment warning, it is expected to arrive within a minute! The identification signal is the Original Sin Legion, whether... intercept?"

"Let's go, that's not a weapon."

Ahe looked at the silent giant ship in the projection, as if he understood something, and sighed silently: "Don't let their sacrifices down."

So, at that moment, the mysteries above the center changed like a lotus flower, and the invisible force field greeted the radiance that fell from the sky, lightly dissipating all the impact.

Treasure it, hold up the weight of the soul passed down from **** and hold it tight!

Welcome back.

Just like that, across a long distance, a flash of response was sent into the distance.

The pupils in the launch chamber are illuminated.

In this brief silence, Raymond smiled at each other with the head of the red dragon sticking out from the ceiling, leaning against the wall, and slowly sat down on the ground.

He subconsciously touched his pocket and frowned: "Damn, where's my cigarette?"

"I relieved my boredom yesterday, and I finished smoking without noticing."

Honglong pouted: "Quit, this thing is really bad for you."

"People are almost gone, not even a cigarette!" The truck driver was furious: "Why are you treating me the worst!"

"Hey, on the bright side, at least the loan doesn't have to be repaid."

The red dragon glanced at his indignant look and grinned: "What, do you regret it?"

"Sorry to die!"

Raymond rolled his eyes and complained without thinking.

Along the way, a tool driver was stuffed with so many troublesome duties and encountered so many troublesome things, it was like a nightmare.

Looking back, the only thing that can be recalled is the constant death and death with Huai Shi.

But now that I recall...

It's so cool to die!

Raymond looked at everything in front of him, everything he created and owned, and couldn't help but chuckled softly.

This one is fine!

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When the galloping light broke through the shackles and roared away, even Westcott failed to react in this short silence.

And at the moment when he noticed the soul hidden in it and wanted to intercept it, there was an electric light purified to the limit shot up from the dragon's roar.

The hasty interception was completely twisted into pieces!

Just like that, I watched the light go away.

"Look, everyone, the final mission of the Original Sin Legion is complete."

Huai Shi turned back slowly, facing his enemy, and smiled regretfully: "What you call a land of nothing, it seems that it is nothing more than that."

Above the sky, Westcott's expression changed, looking at the rapidly recovering blockade, and finally, looking at Huai Shi.

It's like watching a fool who has thrown himself into the net.

"Why didn't you take the opportunity to escape?"

So stupid to pass up the last chance of escape!

"escape?"

Huai Shi replied, "Why should I run away in front of traitors?

He glanced contemptuously at the disgusting faces, and finally asked, "Have you ever seen the members of the Utopia flee in front of the enemy?"

Odun did not flee, Ying Fangzhou did not flee, Vitaly stayed in the mirror, Chasher never turned around, and over the years, Nautilus, who abandoned his hometown, has nowhere to go...

Everything he saw ~lightnovelpub.net~ cherished, never retreated.

Their eyes are looking at themselves until the end, and their wishes and ideals are placed in their own hands.

If those lost stars have been extinguished, then this is their last light!

"See clearly, Westcott?!"

Huai Shi raised his hand and lifted the flame of inheritance towards the abyss: "The orthodoxy of the Utopia is here! The book of destiny that you all dream of is in my hands!

If you want, get it yourself!"

From the shadow of the abyss, Huai Shi raised his head and declared to all of them: "Today, in the name of the guardian of the kingdom of heaven, I rebel against you and start a war - we, we will die!"