only god

Chapter 698 The End of the Sky and the Ocean

The royal city of Mysore.

The whole city seemed to be shaking.

No one in this city knew what was going on.

And even the shamans and the witches who fought with them had only a partial understanding of the vision in the royal city.

Suddenly, the dark clouds over the city dispersed, and the magnificent sunlight enveloped the city. It seemed that everything was over. Extremely abrupt, the Ghost King's crown was inexplicably broken, and the new king who ascended the throne... He died tragically on the spot as the demons attacked him amidst the wailing sounds.

This series of changes caught everyone by surprise.

Before the witches even broke into the palace, they heard the wailing of the new king and the panicked screams of the shamans.

Things seemed to be over.

Panting heavily, Verdo stood on the street, staring at the city.

"It's... unimaginable. One second, this city was on the verge of destruction, but this second, everything is fine."

Sister Cassandra stood next to him, equally confused by this. After thinking about it, she lowered her head and clasped her hands together to praise God's gift.

Princess Althea, who was behind the nun, lowered her head and said excitedly:

"Looks like Eden succeeded."

She vaguely realized that Eden must have done something to save the city from destruction and be saved from the edge of the cliff.

"Huh...when everything is over, I will say that Eden is the person the prophet values."

When Verdo heard what Althea said, he smiled and said.

There was something about his appearance that meant he was asking for credit.

Sister Cassandra raised her head after praying and inadvertently looked towards the alley on the right.

There seemed to be someone standing in the shadows of the alley.

"come out!"

Sister Cassandra said warily.

Althea and Verdo immediately looked there, and they also saw a figure. The latter seemed to have been standing in the shadow for a long time, and seemed to be integrated with the shadow.

"Hey, who is that..."

Verdo walked a few steps closer and spoke.

After approaching, Verdo opened his mouth wide and stood there blankly. His eyes were filled with excitement, surprise, astonishment, and a little fear. His hands kept shaking, making Cassandra and Althea was confused.

Suddenly, the figure walked out of the alley.

"Prophet, Prophet Sealand!"

Verdo said loudly and excitedly.

Cassandra and Althea were also stunned at this time. They looked at the man who walked out of the shadows in disbelief. The latter was holding a wooden staff, his face looked extremely young, and he was tall, not at all like Those white-haired, aging prophets in religious paintings.

"Vildo, it's me."

Sealand said in a gentle voice.

Verdo recovered from his excitement. He felt a little panicked and asked quickly:

"Why are you here?"

Then, he heard the natural response.

"God sent me here."

Verdo felt a little confused.

Everything is over, the Ghost King has been destroyed, the dark clouds in the sky are clear, there will be no more rain, the city has been saved, but why did the prophet appear at this time? This is too late.

Xilan turned his head, as if he guessed Verdo's confusion,

"I am always here."

Verdo was confused at first, and then he was shocked. He suddenly realized something, and in an instant, he was shocked and a little embarrassed.

"it means……"

The dwarf priest asked in a low voice,

"You...have been walking with me?"

The prophet smiled, as if he was neither denying nor affirming.

Verdo was a little confused about what the prophet meant. He thought about it and thought it was impossible and unreasonable. The prophet had left footprints in so many places over the years, so how could he go wherever he went? .

The dwarf priest thought about it carefully and felt that this "companion" was not a "companion" in the physical sense, but more like a "companion" in the soul sense.

Thinking of this, Verdo felt embarrassed that he had impersonated his name so many times...

However, Xilan didn't seem to care about this. He turned his head and looked at the sky.

"You think it's over?"

"No, it's not over yet."

"In other words, it's just the beginning."

Xilan's words shocked several people present. They looked at Xilan with incredible eyes, and then followed his vision to the sky.

"What happened?"

Althea's heart tightened and she couldn't help but ask.

"Now that it's happened, I'm not afraid to tell you anymore. To make a long story short, Eden traveled through time and space and went to the future."

Xilan slowly revealed to several people: "When he is in the future, time here should have stopped temporarily, but now it is running as usual, which means... he has become... the messenger of the king of my king. .”

The king of my kings…

Several people could not understand this word. They could only realize that it evolved from "King of Kings".

"That means...he is no longer the same Eden?"

Althea asked cautiously.

Xilan nodded,

"You can say that."

Althea gasped, her fingertips trembling.

"So what to do now?"

she asked hurriedly.

Xilan turned around, glanced at the three of them, and then slowly narrated:

"Wait, wait for the decisive battle to come.

Waiting for this place to become the end of the sky and the sea. "

None of them understood the meaning of this sentence, but they all realized that the situation was urgent, so they did not ask for more explanations.

"A man named Azabel will appear together with Iden, and they will fight the enemy at the end of the sky and sea, and that enemy is none other than the Millennium Prophet."

Xilan narrated and said.

Althea's heart tightened even more.

Iden...is going to have a decisive battle with the Millennium Prophet Solamius.

Her mind was in turmoil.

Deep panic filled her chest. She seemed unable to accept the reality for the moment and didn't know what to say.

"Wait... w-why..."

Verdo asked tremblingly,

"W-What's going on? Why would Eden... This shouldn't be the case, he..."

The dwarf priest was already speechless.

Xilan explained:

"The thousand-year prophet is Iden himself."

Verdo was a little confused when he heard it, and he felt that he couldn't understand it.

At this time, Althea reacted,

“If that’s the case, no wonder that sword.

But, if they are the same person...how can they fight? "

After Xilan heard this, he further explained to them:

“They hold the power of history at their disposal.

It has a creative path about history.

Iden will materialize his history about the thousand-year prophet and turn it into Solamius, and then start a decisive battle in those two cities. "

The three of them finally understood a little bit under Xilan's explanation.

Then, Althea asked anxiously:

"Two cities? Which two cities?"

Xilan stared at her,

"This one, and that one."

The words fell.

There was a roar from the sky.

It was as if...the God in heaven was speaking in silence.

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The future city of Yelido was shrouded in pale rain, and the whole city fell into destruction. The doomsday in the scriptures reappeared, and this doomsday was a hundred or a thousand times more painful than the one in the scriptures.

Looking up from the street, you will feel that the life of the world has ended, and time and space have come to an end. Since the judgment, the old world has no future at all. Everything has become history and everything has turned yellow. of paper.

The city is shrouded in dim, gray and black clouds, and paleness has become the main color of the city. This sinful city that Iden hates is bathed in the authority of judgment, and boundless despair envelopes it. , it is getting old and facing death.

Mysore, the city of the past, is now bathing in the sun on the earth. Warmth and warmth have come out after the clouds have dispersed. Like a spring rabbit coming out of its cave, this city is like a baby in its swaddling clothes. It seems to be full of people. Life, here, there are believers who believe in the gods, there are true believers, and there is the Fahora sect, the source of paganism. Everything is contradictory, but it is in order. It still has a long life to enjoy until it is in many places. After being occupied once, ruled many times, and renamed many times, it became Yerido.

Unimaginable, unspeakable invisible fire began to rise in the streets of Yerido, and fate sighed at this moment, accompanied by the consternation of thousands of people in the city. Everyone is looking at those invisible fires. It does not burn or dazzle. It is warm and spreads all over the city in an instant.

People either panicked, shouted, or shed tears of gratitude, praise, and fear appeared on them. Without any exception, they all regarded this as the action of the God in charge of the kingdom of heaven.

Invisible fire filled the city, and the tall lecture hall was surrounded by flames. In an instant, the flames rose. The sacred and glorious temple was engulfed in flames and disappeared in an instant. Then came the palace of the lord, the secular apex of the city, the magnificent marble palace. Also disappeared suddenly, the spiritual and secular authority left first, and then from top to bottom to the streets, upper city and lower city, a total of 330,000 people, along with the city, left from the earth, across time and space.

Before that, the same invisible fire also appeared in the royal city of Myso. The city was leaping towards the future, while Yerido was leaping towards the past. The two cities overlapped at a certain location in time and space.

Surrounded by invisible fires, people burst into exclamations. An unparalleled scene of blasphemy appeared in front of everyone. The tall lecture hall and the short church overlapped, and the lord's palace and Osenko's palace also interacted with each other. The entanglement made the kitchen grow in the hall, the treasure house appeared in the prison, and the bedroom for the servants became the palace of the royal family. Everything was in chaos! The two cities actually overlap each other at this moment, and time and space intersect at this moment, like rivers merging into rivers!

People realize at this moment that they have transcended time and space.

The city of the future appears in the past, and the city of the past welcomes its future.

The streets of Yerido became the streets of Mysore, and the city walls of Mysore became the walls of Yerido. All kinds of ghosts appeared and people in the two time and space looked at each other in panic. I don’t know what happened, but there are two cities in this world that meet at the same place!

And this is the end of the sky and the ocean.

(End of this chapter)