It has been a long time since the residents of God’s Kingdom heard God’s voice. Outside the black palace, there are frozen clouds that even spirit bodies cannot approach. Deep in the thick fog, there are only grayish white flames flickering on the tall stone pillars and candlesticks on both sides.

Occasionally there would be terrible vibrations coming from the direction there. Every few hours, the flames that made up the leaves on the ice crystal tree would swell, while the strange crystal-like tree would melt and shorten like a candle.

No one knew what was going on there, or what kind of struggle was going on, they just followed the oracle's instructions and carried out their work.

More monster corpses and almost untreated magic materials were buried under the tree as nutrients, allowing them to grow upward at a speed visible to the naked eye, supplementing the consumption caused by burning.

The wizards and family members who come and go are used to this, and they will only stop for a while when the turmoil is the most intense, and when the shock is over, they will immediately speed up the speed of transportation and landfill.

Compared with the almost unchanging state in God's country, the struggle in the consciousness space is particularly dangerous.

Cold and hot, sleeping and awakening, death and rebirth, two different forces are engaged in a fierce confrontation against the background of the illusory and twisted city!

The girl in a pale dress and a gray crown turned her back to the distorted London. The nightmarish chaotic streets and buildings were filled with cold mist, and the quietly burning icy flames captured every bit of warmth in the air.

Opposite her, a woman with exactly the same appearance was wearing a tattered black robe full of scorched marks. The clouds behind her were reddened by fire and lava, and a rust-red dead star occupied most of the sky.

The mark of doom, or the divinity derived from the god Yafum, is the essence of Ella Williams.

At this moment, the two opposing sides have nearly equal magic power and the same understanding of power. It is very difficult to decide the winner in a short time.

"It seems that you are not as strong as you said."

The girl with her back to the sky showed a sarcastic smile. Her eyes had no pupils and were connected to the endless lava world.

Ella didn't react to her taunt.

She just observed the other person's expression indifferently, and then said:

"it's time."

Chapter 165 The Day of Rebirth

"When?"

The beautiful aurora pierced through the clouds, and the sky was covered by gray-blue frozen clouds, which emerged from the distant horizon and quickly blocked the entire sky.

"You still have reservations?!"

Above the sky, an imperceptible panic flashed across the girl's face.

This detail was captured by Ella again. In this world of consciousness, nothing could be hidden from her as long as she wanted to.

"Don't you feel that you are becoming more and more like a human being?"

Seeing the other party's expression suddenly changed, Ella continued,

"From the very beginning, I have been thinking about what kind of existence you are."

"Destroy Herald's power projection? Maybe it was true at the beginning, but after you were polluted by humanity, you lost your source of power. I should have suppressed and cleared such things long ago, and won't be as lingering as you are now. .”

"God's servant? That's even more impossible. From the very beginning, you were just a projection rather than a sufficiently complete crystallization of divinity."

When she realized that she could no longer hide it, the girl fell silent, showing a slightly weird smile.

"bluff."

Ella nodded.

"It's the same with you. You take a seemingly unsolvable answer as your hole card, so you can be so unscrupulous."

"Blind, arrogant and therefore prone to ignoring the truth...just like me."

The aurora swept across the sky under Ayla's gesture, and the dead color was forced into a small corner, and several chains of fire suddenly rose from the twisted city to bind the limbs and neck of the unknown girl.

Ella stepped on the invisible ladder and slowly lifted into the air, pointing her fingers at the opponent's chest.

"We're so alike, it's frightening."

"But if you think about it in reverse, the answer becomes clear."

The girl's face turned pale gray in the cold flames, and her skin began to fester a little bit, exposing the flowing lava.

"You are me...or rather, you are my instinct."

Ella's tone was firm, and she never thought about getting an affirmative answer from the other party.

"The trip 200 years ago taught me a lot of truths. The imprint of doom itself is the core part of me. If the me standing in front of you is a false mask stacked by countless human fragments, then you are Ella The deeper nature of Williams, a doomsday coordinate."

"I may be able to defeat you countless times, but it is impossible to completely kill my instinct after all, because you are a part of my existence."

"No matter what level I reach in strength, you will grow accordingly with me."

The girl's image changed in the lava. Her long robe was burnt to pieces of rusty red tattered cloth, and she became smaller and slender, but her eyes were full of indifference and arrogance.

Ella vaguely recalled the corresponding appearance. The girl who once sat and watched people being melted by acid in the textile factory probably had such an indifferent expression.

"So what if you know the truth?"

"I will be with your soul forever, because I am you and you can never escape."

The girl yelled, more lava dripped from her facial features, and she tried to break free from this annoying bondage.

In just a few minutes, she already understood what the source of this power was.

That belongs to the thousands of times believers have described the master of the Kingdom of God. Aila did not use the power provided by faith to expand the Kingdom of God or stabilize its own state, but regarded it as a third party that broke the balance.

Ella's image in the consciousness space is closer to the "silver angel" depicted in the teaching point than her, so she can mobilize this unsteady power relatively smoothly.

But this would drastically consume the power that was not completely stable, and it could only last for less than half an hour at most. This short-lived victory and defeat and their almost eternal battle were as small as a wave.

"you are wrong."

"You are not as important as you think, just as I don't value my existence so much."

Recalling the oath she had made with someone, Ella slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

She stretched out her five fingers, and pierced deeply into her chest under the other's horrified gaze.

On the throne of the Kingdom of God, the girl with long silver hair followed up with the exact same action. The Kingdom of God shook violently in an instant, and countless magnificent buildings began to crack and collapse!

The palace also shook, the heavy candlestick collapsed, and the crystal chandelier fell from above and smashed the smooth crystal floor.

In the space of consciousness, the surrounding space began to collapse, and the distorted city was dragged into the endless abyss by the storm!

When Ayla on the throne drew out her blood-stained right hand, she was already holding a rust-red metal sphere.

Ella slowly opened her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious.

"Look, relying on my own connection with the mark of doom, as long as I use power to confuse the relationship between spirit and flesh, I can easily find it."

A painful scream came from the doomsday mark,

"You are crazy, put me back quickly! This is the core of the soul body, neither you nor I can exist alone!"

Thousands of people prayed together and gathered sound waves around the throne, and countless flying sparks poured into the hollow of the girl's chest, re-condensing a transparent heart.

It is in the shape of an upside-down pyramid, blurred faces emerge on the surface of the heart, and it spins rapidly to fill the wounds around it.

"You are wrong again. At least for a period of time like this, I can barely do it. The only thing that can't exist independently is your consciousness."

Ella mobilized a huge amount of magic power, pale fires burned in her eyes, and the phantom of a bony-winged monster emerged behind her.

Using the suppression of the Kingdom of God, the rusty red color on the surface of the sphere was completely stripped off bit by bit!

"Shut up, stop quickly - think about your vows, we can talk, you can't last long like this!"

"We can negotiate terms, no, I will help you, I can help you influence Gehros, ahh, stop!"

Ayla was deaf to the screams of the Mark of Doom,

"I don't have much time to hesitate. He is still close enough to this planet. If this continues, more gods will recover. Now is the best time they have created for me."

"Ling, Hyde, Shadow, the teacher, the wizards of the alliance, and the believers of the Church of Angels. The oath I made with each of them, I don't want to disappoint any of them."

The phantom raised its bone wings, and aimed at the rust-red ball, breathed out a mouthful of rich off-white breath.

There was the sound of breaking glass, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

An ordinary metal ball was suspended in the girl's hand, it has now become a completely dead thing, the only medium that can contact that terrifying god.

Chapter 166 The Day of Prophecy

The land of the Kingdom of God began to shake violently, and a large number of rocks and sea water were sinking.

Do not--

It's not sinking, it's nameless islands that are rising!

It was breaking away from the shackles of gravity, and a large amount of sea water washed down along the gradually crumbling edge of the island, forming terrible eddies on the sea surface.

The wizards who were originally in the Kingdom of God felt a trance at the same time. After recovering, they found that they had appeared outside the teleportation point set up by Kraft, and the light gate leading to the Kingdom of God in front of them was extinguished at the same moment!

From now on, Ella Williams' Kingdom of God has been closed to the outside world.

The island with a radius of nearly [-] kilometers gradually separated from the sea and became a floating city in the true sense. This can be called a great miracle!

Ayla's figure appeared outside the palace, between the illusory bone wings, the flames formed a dark gray wing membrane.

In the worship of the dependents, she accompanied the noisy fire spirits, carrying the floating city and flying high into the sky.

After a while, the Kingdom of God floated tens of thousands of meters up, gradually breaking through the clouds and atmosphere, and hovering over the planet.

A huge phantom appeared behind the girl, she waved her wide wings, her eyes were full of pale flames.

Ayla let a translucent hand bone support the metal ball exuding a destructive aura, and sang a strange and majestic language:

"The star of judgment, the herald of destruction, the singer of heaven's voice, the end of all things."

This is a divine language that cannot be understood by ordinary people, and it can mobilize the huge spirituality to the greatest extent.

The metal ball seemed to be scorched by high temperature, and the invisible force wrapped it, and it turned into a dangerous crimson in an instant.

And Ayla's chanting wasn't over yet.

"The morning clock of the universe, the dreamer who travels in the star world, summons the things of all things, and enlightens the gods of the gods!"

After many years, this taboo honorable name once again appeared in the material world.

A layer of rusty red quickly appeared on the surface of the ball, a gap was split in the center, and it turned back and forth twice like a living pupil, and the sight was firmly fixed on the monster phantom behind the girl!

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