Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 335 The Fire of War
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The remains of the giant dragon fell into the sea near the Eastern Continent. Books and mountains sank into the ocean, causing splashes in a radius of hundreds of miles. An unprecedented tsunami was brewing, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

They raised their heads and saw the white tower rising from the ground, surrounded by thunder and storms, and in the cloudy world, poems praising the truth sounded.

Thunder and ocean, wisdom and knowledge, another multi-channel god was born in this world, like a big trend rolling in, irresistible.

The light of the morning light flickered on the long sword of the God of War. The God of Death stood silently by the river that divides life and death. The Mother of Heaven looked at the white tower rebuilt on the wreckage of the Temple of Knowledge in the distance, and her eyes met the God of War. Collide.

Today's battle is destined to be impossible. They looked at each other, and at the same time, they felt a subtle emotion of sorrow, and then retreated one after another.

"Disaster is coming, follow me to leave, mother's arms will always be your warmest harbor."

In the sky of Feneport, layers of white clouds formed a soft and beautiful figure of a woman embracing a baby, and a voice so gentle that it made people want to cry rang in the ears of every believer of the Mother Earth Goddess.They praised their mother at the same time, knelt down devoutly, and kissed the ground.

The ground rumbled and shook, and the land of the whole country began to rise. The Mother Earth Goddess showed the mighty power of the gods. She slowly lifted up the land of the entire Fenepot Kingdom. The woman in the cloud stepped forward, leading her followers Let's go west together.

With the power of the God of the Earth, he changed the plate structure of the northern continent, moved Fenepot away from the Kingdom of Loen, made Segar and Lunburg a border with the Kingdom of Loen, and his own Fenepot walked out of these The encirclement of countries becomes the westernmost country of the Northern Continent.

In an instant, several countries moved hundreds of kilometers following the steps of the gods, like a jigsaw puzzle that was disrupted and reassembled by the hands of the gods.

In the unprecedented miracle, the believers of Fenepot prayed fervently, praising the kind mother who protected them.

The earth trembled, and there was a violent shaking. Fenepot landed smoothly on the new ground. The rich breath blew, and the earth was reconnected. Dense flowers and forests grew on the border, protecting Fenepot tightly.

The Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge watched the dragon's body sink completely into the sea, then he turned around and cast a cold glance at the future Black Emperor in the capital of Narenburgh.

George III suddenly felt like a thorn in his back. Under the eyes of a tyrant whose rank was higher than his own, he who had not yet ascended to the throne of God felt unprecedented irritability and uneasiness, as if the secular imperial power was suppressed by the divine power, and the emperor had nothing to do.A few seconds later, He sighed and disconnected Horenburg, Segar, and Ma Xi. These believers woke up from their stupor and regained their belief in the God of Knowledge.

"The country belongs to you, but the beliefs of the people don't belong to you."

The tyrant's gaze moved away from Prince Slaughter of Order, and the thunder rolled across the cloud, making a rumbling sound, like the wheels of a carriage slowly approaching above the cloud.The thunder crashed down, splitting the ground under his feet, and half of the Cathedral of Truth collapsed.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an indescribable breath blowing over, dyeing everything around with blood.

The sounds of fighting, shouting, and laughing blew like a storm in the ears of all creatures, and the smell of rust blew with the wind. People seemed to have arrived at the battlefield in an instant, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, fully guarding against everyone nearby. Enemies seem to be everywhere.

Behind the layers of seals, a dark red banner, like a blood-stained banner, moves without wind, and the university city has become a battlefield.

In a certain prophecy, the white tower connected to the sky will be swallowed by disaster, but now, this prophecy has changed, the process of this world has gradually deviated from a predetermined script, and it has begun to become more chaotic, chaotic, but also has a new The hopeful ending is like the opening of Pandora's box in the myth, releasing disasters, calamities, wars, diseases and death, but there is a little light left at the end.

In the distant Intis, Medici, who was dozing off with his legs crossed in the sun on the terrace, suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned his head, looked through the sunlight, and reached the sky shrouded in clouds in the infinite distance, his face gradually changed.

A big hand made of lightning stretched out and picked up the dark red banner.

Leodro glanced at the flag, snorted inexplicably, and then waved it vigorously, the flag fluttered in the wind, and the symbol of blood and disaster suddenly descended on the earth, and the red light crossed the border, across the sea and sky, and went straight to the distant place The border of Intis!
The war angel suddenly stood up, and the red streamer and flame formed a long sword in his hand. He stepped on the railing of the balcony and leaped high, carrying a blazing white flame, and jumped towards the approaching flames of war!

At the same time, there was a huge mechanical roar from the sky and the earth, like countless gears running, steam machinery rumbling, the sky of Intis was a bit dark, the "perfect" built a perfect protective barrier, even the white clouds Also given the concept of steam.

The two sides finally collided!

The huge air wave was blocked from the border of the country, but it overturned the border of Intis immediately, the stone tablet dividing the country was cut off in half, and the land was plowed by countless wind blades and flames in an instant. They were all destroyed in less than a second, and no one survived.

The white clouds in the sky were swept away, the sky was clear, and the thunder gradually rose.

"Leodro!"

The red angel stood on the spire of the Bright Cathedral, leaning on a long sword, and laughed loudly to the approaching storm in the distance: "Finally, I have some form, otherwise I wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of the Lord! No, you weren't qualified either! "

"Medic."

The voice of the Lord of Storms was borne by the thunder. Standing there with a banner of war in his hand, he was a symbol of disaster.

"This is probably the last battle between us."

A ferocious smile gradually climbed up the face of the war angel. He held a flaming giant sword in his hand. The dim red light enveloped the whole Intis in an instant. All hunters were given the power of the war angel at the same time. They could all be Medici, they can all be conquerors!
The red light will continue to expand, and when this army moves, it is destined to turn everything around it into a sea of ​​flames.

"Come then, Leodelo!"

Medici laughed loudly, and then the blazing flames spread out in the sky like an ocean, burning blazingly. Behind him, in the endless white mist, searchlights lit up one after another, which was so huge that it was unimaginable He is the incarnation of gears and machinery, he is the physical law of steam and the world, everyone prays to him, and every technology is spread by him!

In the white mist, the rays of the sun and tiny thunder and lightning flashed faintly.

These new technologies have not yet constituted a complete symbol, but since they already exist, they are destined to spread one day.

In one second, millions of people all over the world are dropping copper pennies into the gas meter, steam engines are rumbling, ships are sailing the seas, and airships are rising in the sky.In some countries, people led by "civilization enlighteners" are naturally the anchors of "civilization enlighteners".

After the war angel laughed, his tone suddenly became serious again, full of anger and hatred:
"Let me see, you traitor, what have you learned from thousands of years of vegetarian meals!!"

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When the outside world was gradually engulfed by the flames of war, the distant Eastern Continent was as peaceful and peaceful as a paradise.

The tide when Herabogen fell failed to pass through the sea of ​​ruins of God War, and naturally it would not affect the people of the Eastern Continent.

In the distant City of Silver, people shared different flavors of mushrooms, talked about the taste of monster meat and mushrooms, and chatted comfortably in groups of three or four in sunny places, peaceful and comfortable.

Among them, a child with silver-gray hair and blue eyes who looked about two or three years old was sitting in his mother's arms, with a small piece of jerky in his mouth, and his eyes kept looking into the distance.

In the round tower of the City of Silver, in a specially furnished room.

A pile of dark blue ice cubes piled up there, like a hill.

Derrick didn't carry his own weapon, and stood in front of the iceberg with empty hands, praying devoutly:
"A fool who does not belong to this era..."

After reciting his honorable name and making his request, he glanced at Colin Iliad, the chief of the "Six-member Council" who was waiting in the distance, and walked towards the pile of ice.

Seeing this, Colin with two swords on his back held a bottle of golden liquid emitting light and heat, and moved closer to him, watching Derrick forcefully burrow into the pile of ice cubes, completely burying himself without leaving a single gap.

The deep and hazy darkness suddenly descended, even if lightning flashed high above, it could not illuminate this place.

In an instant, unspeakable surges appeared in the surroundings, as if pairs of eyes cast gazes from the depths of the darkness, and power that seemed to be able to erase people from the world quietly emerged.

Colin Iliad could clearly feel that Derrick had fallen into a deep sleep. Even though his face turned pale and his body trembled slightly from the ice that could not melt normally, he did not wake up.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and threw the bottle of potion forward, and a transparent figure like a wraith appeared, wrapping it up.

The figure passed through the blue ice, came to the small space that Derrick propped up, took out the potion, and poured it into Derrick's mouth.

As soon as this action was completed, it immediately backed away from the ice pile.

brush!
Colin Iliad suddenly pulled out the straight sword, and slashed to the right rear, slashing out a stream of yellow pus and a rotten monster full of eyes.

This came out of nowhere!

At this moment, Colin Iliad saw a round of blazing light gradually rising from the pile of blue ice, throwing a pure light different from lightning to the surroundings, warm, warm, bright and full of vitality .

This reflected Colin's eyes, as if they had been illuminated from before the dark age.

And in the deeper part of the Eastern Continent, in the Moon City guarding the gray mist barrier.

The high priest, Nim, pondered over the three words of the title of "The Fool" over and over again. Looking out from the tower where the priest lived, the hunting team that encountered the miracle that day was still surrounded by people, telling the story over and over again. The lofty breath, the rain and wind that make people reborn.

People listened fascinatedly, and in the repeated narration, the buds of their beliefs gradually grew.

Miracles and missionaries brought a lot of food, and it was non-polluting, non-toxin-free, and even food that could remove toxins.Therefore, in the past few days, some patrol teams tried to go deep into the darkness, looking for the missionary who seemed to come from the holy scriptures to redeem, but they didn't get anything.Perhaps as the other party said, sending the honored name is already the completion of the task, and now he has left this place far away.

Nim watched this scene with fascination, and felt for a long time that the light of hope had indeed appeared in front of Moon City.

"The Lord bestows light, which is already salvation...but human beings are so greedy. For Moon City, if the main punishment is for unbelievers, I will be the black sheep that jumped out. I am willing to bear the Lord's rebuke for the people of Moon City. anger."

The high priest's fingers slid across the parchment with the name "The Fool" written on it, and finally made up his mind.

"The 'fools' who don't belong to this era..."

……

In this world, there are still countless people praying to the Creator.

And the Creator is sleeping in the deep sea without light. He is looking for himself, humanity, and his own justice in the deep sleep. Then, endless time and memory rush to his face, enveloping him like a tidal wave. In the waves, a small boat is crumbling.

Everything was carried out in imperceptible silence, and a stone tablet was inserted obliquely beside him, transforming into a chaotic ocean belonging to the real creator.

TBC
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Double change.

　Seeing someone say that I wrote Paradox Reader Aurora Society and others by myself, I really can't hold back... You haven't even opened the starting point, have you?Those are two fine books!money!money! !What about the manuscript fee for two books! !That's tens of thousands of manuscript fees per month! ! !Don't just spread rumors and don't give me money! ! !

　　
　
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