Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 902: The end of eternity (middle)

The cogwheel emperor and Hyperion's forces collided, causing a crack to appear in Publius's face again.

Then, in the roar of Publius, an ancient shield emerged out of thin air in front of him, and then turned into a phantom like a ten thousand-foot city wall, relentlessly multiplying the power of Huai Shi to counterattack back!

The miraculous imprint, the shield of Aas!

After creating an indestructible defense, Publius waved his hand again and chanted: "For the sake of these ten, I will not destroy the city—"

As a result, the earth's crust turned over, and a huge city emerged out of thin air from among the iron and earth and rock, and it was surrounded from all sides, firmly blocking Huai Shi in it.

Countless sins turned into real shackles, and he was not allowed to break free.

Immediately afterwards, salt powder emerged out of thin air like a blizzard, and then the big stars of sulfur and fire descended from the sky, completely covering Huai Shi and the sinful city.

The flames of destruction spread like a tide, and sharp pillars of salt grew from the ground like a jungle.

Imprint of Miracles: The Fall of Sodom!

Then, the incomplete sun wheel flashed from behind Publius, and immediately afterwards, countless flames roared and fell to the ground.

The arrows condensed from the plasma cloud extracted from the rotation of the stars fell one after another, each of which ignited one after another on the earth.

When the high temperature dissipated, it was replaced by the plague and violent poison of the gods.

The miraculous imprint, the rain of Apollo.

It's as if it's still not enough!

Publius raised his hand without a gap and pointed it at the sky. The secret instrument from the Grand Master was operating at full capacity, with the body of the self as the core of the gods, once again descending the natural disasters at a jaw-dropping speed.

At the place pointed to by that hand, the darkness of the universe was torn apart out of thin air, like a huge opening in the sky, from which the steady stream of Stygian water turned into a torrent, gushing out.

The river of the dead, which took away all souls, raged over Helios, and quickly turned into a phantom and dissipated.

Before that, the thunderstorm of countless thunder lights once again enveloped everything...

This is the destructive power of the great master after possessing the body of the gods!

In the past, the engraving of miracles that required the use of complex mysteries and countless prerequisites were freely swayed out without any pressure. In just half a minute, the seventh engraving of miracles had been lowered from the air!

However, nothing is of any use.

After the thunder and thunder of the sword mountain, the Huai poem above the earth, still intact.

In front of him, the heavy steel barrier that was constantly regenerating suddenly disappeared. To be precise, it turned into hot steel vapor, and then quickly shrank and solidified into shape.

Countless parts are formed out of thin air, riveted to each other, and finally the heavy cannon is pointed at the sky.

This is the "three-phase conversion" that allows forged things to freely transform between liquid, solid and gaseous states, and the "good luck" that makes all creations work perfectly without any loopholes.

After combining the two unique skills of casting kings into one, this jaw-dropping scene is formed.

During the period when the limited-time experience card of the "ruler" gifted by the sun-caster is in effect, Huai Shi can freely call the stunts of the thirteen kings of the casters, without learning and adapting, as if he was born with it.

With his fingers, he recast Osiris' phase shield into the main gun of Styx.

Immediately afterwards, there is the [overload resonance] that can endlessly increase the upper limit of the load [negative balance] and multiply the power through overloading!

Use [Chaos Star Chain] to lock the enemy's location and give it a must-have effect!

With the flick of Huai Shi, the blade of Horus in the barrel turned into a hot flash, tearing through the deep darkness of the universe, and after penetrating through the layers of defense, leaving behind the miraculous imprint of the shield of Aas There was a deep gap.

Through, Publius' chest.

The perfect body of God once again showed tragic trauma!

"Come on, Apu, there are all natural enemies outside."

Huaishi stretched out his hand to make the outline of the main gun of Styg melt away again, turning into the reborn blade of Horus, flames shot out from the blade, locking the opponent's face far away.

Shocked.

"So, how about a discussion--"

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He said, "As the second-class military attache of the Astronomical Society, I assure you: If you surrender now, I will fight for you for leniency, how about?"

"You should know-you have no chance of victory."

In fact, when Huai Shi and him stood on the same level, he had already lost.

In other words, when Huai Shi had the means to hurt him, Publius was doomed to defeat.

From a war between gods and mortals, to a war between semi-finished products and semi-finished products, a war between casters and alchemists.

No matter how the appearance outside changes.

According to Beelzebub's calculations, even after losing the position of a complete god, the power gap between Pubrius and Huaishi is still huge, but it has changed from ten to zero to seven to three.

The winning percentage has become nine to one.

Unfortunately, the [Nine] is Huai Shi.

Even if the opponent is the Grand Master!

If the fight by the strong to bully the weak is the exclusive privilege of the great master, then defeating the strong with the weak is the domain of Huai Shi's expertise!

If the dignified astronomical society can't even beat an old man with the double bonus red stick, it is better to retire and go home early to get married and raise children!

"Why do you have to show mercy, Huai Shi? It's simply unnecessary--"

Publius sneered and looked down at his face: "I have been in the cage of life for too long. If you don't work hard, you will bother to build a high wall for me."

Jail?

He is already in it!

From birth, from the acquisition of the first sentence.

What he felt was not joy and novelty, but suffocation all the time.

During the three months of pregnancy, he was diagnosed with ectopic pregnancy, and was attacked at five months. At the sixth month, he was diagnosed with developmental deformity and organ loss. There were several rescues of the edge of miscarriage, two esoteric corrections and one operation. .

Even the mother suffered heavy bleeding during childbirth and almost died.

This man, now named Publius, was born with a bad life.

When he opened his eyes for the first time, everyone felt happy for the successful birth of this premature baby who had almost died several times, but what he realized was not the joy of life.

It's the fear of death.

That is the fear engraved in the soul.

I can't deceive myself to tell myself that time is long, because the end of eternity is constantly approaching, reminding him constantly that this life is as short as dew.

No matter how many principles have been learned, no matter what skills have been mastered, the despair of death is increasing day by day and cannot be reduced.

Even on Helios, who was full of miracles, he could not get the slightest solace. On the contrary, he became more depressed and tortured.

What followed was anger.

Even if it is countless precepts and laws, even if it is the imprisonment of the Astronomical Society, the anger that cannot be eliminated, this anger towards life!

What followed was the desire for immortality.

As early as the moment of awakening, Publius vowed that he would never stop, even if the whole world was blocking him!

He wants to leave this prison called Life!

"Why bother?"

Huai Shi sighed and scratched his head through the helmet: "Who is not like this?"

"Then you have to die like this? Just because you are all the same? Why!"

Publius smiled hoarsely: "I just want to go to the world outside the cage, do you have to stop me!"

"Hey, Publius--"

Huai Shi asked indifferently: "I don't care about what you committed before, but you should be clear about the consequences of doing this yourself? You don't hesitate to kill the real world in exchange for your own preservation. What is the truth about this kind of thing? "

"Killing something in exchange for my own continuation, isn't this a human being? Huai Shi, I just did the same thing as you and the Astronomical Society—"

A weird and mocking look appeared on the cracked face of Publius, "No matter what you say, Huai Shi, I have escaped from that cage, and I will never look back!"

"No one can stop me, Huai Shi."

Scarlet fire was burning in his eyes, and he roared hoarsely: "Even if it's a god!"

"It's weird, Publius."

After a short silence, Huai Shi couldn't help shaking his head and sighed helplessly: "I clearly desire immortality, but why..."

At that moment, he raised his eyes full of killing intent:

"—Are you looking for a dead end?"

A burst of light ~lightnovelpub.net~ In his hand, the sword of Horus trembles violently, countless modules expand, grow out of thin air, and liberate from the shackles of iron.

Formed a torrent of light hundreds of meters long——

Gear Emperor Osiris is running overloaded.

Stygian mode is on!

With the blessing of the King of Light’s soul, at this moment, the sword of judgment is descending from the sky!

Breaking through the wave emerging in the void, the Gear Emperor unfolded the wings of steel, and accompanied by the acceleration of hundreds of vector jets, soared above the chariot of the sun.

To the incomplete god, once again, cut it down!

Publius laughed, without any hesitation or fear.

Ang Chang's complicated mantras and chants were compressed to a moment, and turned into sharp and piercing voices. The miracle came again, and with his manipulation, he began to proliferate again.

"Copy, transcribe, and re-form--"

When Publius's five fingers clenched into a fist spread out, from the void behind him, countless flames emerged out of thin air. Under the cover of numerous runes and matrices, those god-made miniature suns are rapidly splitting, and following the instructions of Publius, they fly forward.

Immediately afterwards, it quickly shattered under the sword of blazing light.

Like a bubble.

Only the shock of terror and the stream of flames sprayed out from it, leaving a series of dark burn marks on the hideous armor.

The solemn warrior spread out his iron and steel wings, holding a blazing light in his hand, moving forward like a bamboo, cutting through all obstacles in front of him, and challenging the laughing enemy.

It's like a scene from myth repeats itself.

The cruel struggle between the brave man and the evil dragon is coming again.

The battered Helios wailed, and cracks continued to appear, but the flames that could burn on it became more and more flaming. The battle between the sun **** and the sun **** has evolved to its climax.