Chapter 307 Human Nature?
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"Your Excellency, urgent telegrams from outlying towns!"

A red-gloved man knocked on the door of the interim combat command, grabbing some reports.

After receiving the telegram, Red Gloves ran out of the telegraph office for a while, bypassing three or four people who spontaneously gathered in the square to pray along the way.

The city built around the headquarters of the Evernight Church has absolute loyalty to the Goddess of the Night, and it is this piety that makes most of them refuse to evacuate when the war comes, and only let children and the elderly After leaving, he chose to stay in the city to help the members of the church, vowing to fight together until the last moment.

They took the initiative to take the wounded withdrawn from the front line to the hospital or even their own homes for treatment, and provided clean food and clothing to the soldiers and Extraordinary who fought. The fierce war closely linked the Extraordinary and the people, more than in the past more closely.

bang bang bang!The door, which had been knocked hard by the red gloves several times, finally opened, and he hurried in.

"Your Excellency, the latest telegram! Fanxing Town has fallen, and none of the residents were spared. Fusac's Second Legion sent a vanguard to clean up Fanxing Town on the way to help the First Legion. It is suspected that a demigod led the team!"

"When this telegram was sent, His Excellency Galian, the archbishop of the Moon Church, had already left to investigate..."

There happened to be another person inside who was reporting, and the sound of crackling typewriters and telegraphs could be heard endlessly. There was a tense atmosphere in this small building that was temporarily requisitioned because all the residents were evacuated.

The red gloves clenched the new telegram in his hand, and he couldn't wait to speak after the colleague's report:
"Your Excellency, the people in Moon Town have been evacuated! The Red Gloves of the church said that they had received the army's evacuation order, and they had already set off from the station by steam train at 3:12 in the morning, but their telegraph machine had a problem, and the telegram was only communicated with Send the latest ones together!"

He took out another piece of paper, looked at the time of the telegram, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, his fingers tightly pinching the telegram in his hand.

"The residents of Moon Town have all safely evacuated to Storn, the capital of East Chester County, around [-] o'clock today. However, the archbishop Garyan and the accompanying red glove members who set off for the trip still have nothing to say..."

It's dawn...and no news yet.

In the fierce battle now, more than three hours of occultism and reality double loss can basically be sentenced to death.

"What should we do? Your Excellency? If we send people to investigate, who should go..."

While discussions were raging in the temporary command post, a figure passed by without a sound. He looked up at the window of the building, and then continued to the southwest of the city.

……

"It's almost here, isn't it?"

Edward left the city and stayed on the cliffs outside the city, overlooking the snow-covered mountains and the abyss between them.

The snow on the mountain has not yet melted, making the sunlight on the mountain look cold.

"I originally planned to find an identity to sneak in through the secrets, but now it seems that I can only find it by force." Edward reached out and stroked the ruby ​​inlaid on the cane. The uniqueness of the devil's path was changed by him. I'm still a little unaccustomed to something.

When I watched the sunrise back then, I should have left a mark... Which angel of the night drove me off the mountain, what Anna?
Edward frowned as he recalled the stickman with the title "Servant of the Secret" on his head, and raised his cane.

In an instant, bloody light enveloped everything in front of him.

As if refracted by rubies, the more or less golden sunlight was instantly transformed into bloody red, and the world was turned upside down in an instant. Guilty deep black.

At this moment, all the evils that happened in the Amanda Mountains have entities, and their names are war, cowardice, massacre, betrayal, and chaos. Those souls and resentments who died because of sin are awakened in the projection of hell, and there is no time in the future With a neighing sound, it was shattered in the next moment, decomposed into the most primitive spirituality, and built up this abyss that spread continuously and swallowed everything.

"Why is it necessary to preserve the Kingdom of God?"

Edward exhaled indifferently, watching the white mist turn into a blue flame:

"Anyway, the materials of the Kingdom of God are all over the place, so just recast them on demand."

After saying this, he stroked his chin and smacked it. Since his real kingdom of God is still sinking in the trench, and the carrier is a real island, he can directly swing it up and smash it into the territory of other gods during the battle of gods. ...looks like a lot of damage!

In just an instant, the blood-red sky continued to spread to the southwest of the Amanda Mountains at an extremely fast speed, swallowing everything along the way.

"...Ah, there."

The demon looked somewhere in the mountains.

The coming of the Kingdom of God was hindered there by a fleeting moment, just like when a tablecloth touches a tiny bump when you spread the tablecloth, if you don’t pay attention, you will ignore it.

The storm in the mountains suddenly roared, and against the pale sun, the floating objects that drifted in the air with the strong wind gradually became clear, and then they fell, leaving sticky scarlet streaks on the ground. spot.

Red snow, the snow that symbolizes fear and death.

Like an invisible big hand holding a paintbrush, flicking it casually in the mountains, these scarlet spots vaguely outline a transparent outline on the distant mountains.Dark red bloodstains slowly slid down the walls and doors of the cathedral, which were gradually smeared out of shape, and the portraits of saints and angels outlined on the tall collage stained glass windows were either covered in blood or shed blood and tears.

Edward squinted his eyes, examined the outline, and then showed a warm smile, took a step towards the cliff, and fell into the darkness.

Boom!

In the boiling darkness and rising sea of ​​blood, a ferocious pitch-black sharp claw fell like a mountain near the church that had lost its form!

The mountains shook, the peaks collapsed, the church instantly tilted to the side, the sculptures and stone bricks cracked, and spiritual black mist suddenly appeared in the air.

As soon as the black veil appeared, it quickly disappeared, as if it was about to merge with the air again. At this moment, the devil's sharp claws gently hooked the veil as thin as onion's wings. It can be torn apart with a little force.

"I am very honored to be able to meet the real body of the legendary Tranquility Church."

When He spoke, the whole world suddenly fell silent, and the rain of blood gradually returned to normal, leaving only the sound of the wind accompanied by the words of the devil, from windows, door cracks, spirituality, from every corner, every path to the cathedral in the ears of people.

"...I respect all the Nighthawks who are still sticking to their posts and can resist surrendering to me, all the saints who are hard to protect themselves but still insist on fighting, and the few who have recognized the gap in strength. Angels assisting with the evacuation of the church."

The claws easily tore open the secret.

Whether it was set by the true god or the king of angels, it is useless at this moment.

This ancient church was completely exposed. According to legend, only devout saints and chosen ones could find the holy church in the mountains, and it was completely exposed to the sight of the devil.

Tall, grand, and heavy, it's made of solid, dark gray stone, and it's stood firm through blizzards and the vicissitudes of history.

The sharp claws let go of the secret veil dissipated in the air, and grabbed the steeple of the church like a slanted firewood. The stone bricks shattered one after another, leaving deep cracks on it, overflowing with poison Scarlet that surges like life.

"...Up until now, are you still persistently waiting for the salvation of the gods? Humans, if you surrender now and hand over the church to me, maybe I will let you and the people in that city go in a good mood?"

After a while, there was still no answer.

The devil laughed twice with perfunctory praise, and then he stretched out his hand and smashed the church spire.

"Then I'll come and ask for it myself."

……

There was silence in the Tranquility Church, as if there was no one alive.

The thick door that needs to be looked up to see the carving on the top of the door frame slowly opened, and the uninvited guests walked into the church calmly, bathed in sights of fear or anxiety.

He didn’t feel the feeling of being welcomed by extraordinary people from the Church of Evernight. There was no one at the door. Edward glanced at the church casually—there are 32 in the middle sequence, seven saints, and two angels. The middle sequence left through the sealed item, looking as if he was going to fight him to the death after sending him away.Edward didn't intend to intercept them, because anyway, the Church of Evernight still needed to exist, and if they came, both Evernight and the Church of the God of War would be beaten, and the Amanda Mountains couldn't allow Feysac's God of War to come in now.

After being stripped of the mystery and majesty of the gods, the Church of Tranquility is nothing more than an exceptionally magnificent architectural masterpiece.

As for——if someone really surrendered and handed over his lost Extraordinary characteristics and Sequence One of the Prisoner Path, should they still fight?
The answer is... depends on the mood.

"It always feels a little guilty to damage a building like this."

Edward looked up at the disappearing zenith, from which the temperatureless sunlight shone down, reflecting the bloody sky outside.The ancient murals depicting many saints and angels were torn off by him along with the roof of the church, and they are now lying in his collection cabinet.

Although it is true that there is some regret about the damage to the masterpiece, this is not a reason to forgive the church and the followers of the night.

He carelessly tore open the heavy seals and secrets, and went to the dark underground sealed room.In the dark and gloomy corridor, Edward finally heard the sound of human footsteps—the sound of footsteps gradually approaching. It was getting closer and closer, with panic and fear, like a poor man being chased by a nightmare.

The person hasn't come to see him yet, but he has a feeling of seeing death as home... If this is the case, then he is not a person who comes to lead the way and give things to him with knowledge.

A devout believer or someone driven by anger to revenge?
No one surrendered, so I have to find the sealed item by myself?

Normally, Edward would still be interested in listening to the other party say "For God" or "For the one killed by you..." and then tease him a few words before making a move, but now he is a little impatient, and he doesn't really want to Know what the other party has suffered.Then, under the gaze of the indifferent eyes from the deepest part of the abyss, the creature running in front suddenly twisted, and the icy darkness enveloped him. Such an understatement to be killed by one's own emotions.

Then Edward inhaled slightly, as if about to blow out a candle.

The dark breath of destruction swept forward, turning into a straight torrent, sweeping every corner of the sealing room.

Wherever it passed, the seals entwined with black threads, the walls, the ground, and the Extraordinary who couldn't escape in time, all collapsed at the touch of a touch. Even the bottom of the church and even the permafrost in the mountains that were more than a thousand years old were burnt cleanly and neatly, like It was cotton wool that fell into the fire.

Dust and ashes blow away with the wind.

After the seal was broken, all the active sealed objects that dared not move during the breath just now lit up suddenly. The box grew legs, and golden light appeared in the gaps. It seemed to be full of treasures, but Edward All I saw were countless piles of broken bones.The unused blood-stained saber moved by itself, and was grabbed by a withered palm that was also a sealed item.The palm was suspended in the air, and the rusty iron sword slid on the ground, leaving a series of teeth-stinging sounds.The music box opened with a click, and there was no dancing villain, only a round piece of gold attached to the chassis, spreading out radioactive gold wires, and its shaft rotated crazily, making a mechanical sound:

"Praise the sun! Praise the sun!"

Edward couldn't help but look at the music box twice, reached out and grabbed it and put it in his pocket.

When he studied how to use the music box and began to think about how to sneak it into the office of the real creator, the tunnel that had already revealed the original appearance of the permafrost suddenly went dark, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. in front of the eyes.

The figure was wearing a simple linen robe with stitching marks, a belt like a bark twisted around his waist, his long black hair fell wantonly, and his feet were not wearing shoes and socks, covered with dust and scars.

This is a lady, her facial features are extremely ordinary, and her dark eyes are dotted with star-like light.

Just seeing her, Edward's mood immediately became much calmer. He noticed that the survivors in the basement were still moving, and a red full moon had risen in the sky outside the window at some point.

Edward froze for a moment, but smiled in surprise:
"I remember you, you are Arianna... Evernight Goddess, don't you have any other divine drop containers?"

The lady looked at him quietly, one eye was shining with stars, but the other eye seemed to have sealed the light of the crimson moon. After a long time, he spoke softly:
"I thought about it for a long time, and decided to take a gamble."

He smiled: "I haven't been in such an emotion for a long time, and maybe I haven't been forced into such a situation for a long time."

"You don't have to come." Edward said casually, "Anyway, I'm not interested in hunting down a king of angels."

The corners of Goddess of the Night's mouth twitched slightly, and then she lowered it.

"I can't do that."

"If I give up my anchor, I'm nothing."

TBC
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Come here, take a gamble.

 为什么都要这一章了还有读者在问“老爱1+1\2+1为什么是恶魔序列0”,因为在自身已经是真神的情况下当多途径真神只需要1+1啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!!!!
  
 
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