The Modern Age of the Mysterious

Whoa!

The windows on the twentieth floor were broken, and the terrified people looked up and saw a pair of huge white wings gliding down.

The transformed giant claws held the four and flew towards the city...

After Ivan gliding down from the window on the twentieth floor with Alicia and others, a golden skull appeared at the door of the interrogation room.

Rabilins looked gloomy, stared at the distance where the big white bird landed, and squeezed the golden skull in his hand.

Quickly moved to five hundred meters away, where the opponent landed, he extended his perception and noticed five people fleeing in five different directions...

Only one of them was Alicia Pompeii.

Kilia, who rushed into the basement of the Foundation, felt a little uneasy.

He had already vaguely sensed the other party's plan... but the pride of the strong did not let him choose to withdraw.

In front, Wendy, who had already taken off her alchemy armor, stood with her chest heaving and gasping for breath.

There was a straightforward provocation in her eyes.

Kiria didn't rush over, because he had already sensed the existence of those things——

Stored in the basement of the Foundation, four "Sanctuary of the Holy Child".

The angel hunter realized that the woman in front of her already knew the secret that she was an angel.

In the darkness, the giant thing with a green fluorescent torso stood up.

Four replicas of the Holy Infants, sleeping in the green solution.

The four "Holy Child Sanctuary" moved under Wendy's command.

Not only are angels unable to harm the Holy Infant, but the divinity they radiate will greatly weaken the angels!

This is rule suppression like the laws of the world!

The red knife came out of the body, and Kiria realized that if he did not release all his power, he would lose directly.

Fluttering his wings to escape the encirclement of the Sanctuary of the Holy Infant, in the dark basement, Kilia's left hand lightly placed on the stone helmet...

The second layer of ban, lifted!

Rabilins Pompei, who was standing at the crossroads, opened his eyes: "Exhausted all kinds of obstacles and painstaking efforts... You can't let Alicia slip away from me."

The extended senses had already allowed him to see the back of his daughter from among the five fleeing figures.

The golden skull spun, and Rabilins just took a step and walked behind the red-haired woman.

"Alicia..." Rabilins stretched out a big hand and grabbed his daughter's slender wrist.

A puff of smoke rose, and what Rabilins held in his hand was a stand-in parrot covered in runes.

The second time I was misled by this inferior trick, the president of the Foundation slammed the parrot to the ground.

There was a slightly crazy sneer on his face: "Rats - I've lost my patience."

In the dark basement, red cracks appeared on the stone helmet.

The red runes lingered in the air, and the stone helmet on Kilia's head shattered, revealing a head without eyes.

The giant pupil on his head that looked like a floating ruby ​​had been transformed into a red halo.

One after another, red eyes, surrounding Kilia's head, were born and died one after another.

He is a dormant ancient remnant of the "Glory Period". After being awakened, he voluntarily joined the human camp.

He used to be an "Angel of Discipline", with the "Eye of Supervision" that could stare at his fellow angels thousands of miles away, but after he woke up, he used it to hunt down his fellow...

In order to ensure that he would not be called by grace, he limited his power with prohibition.

In this way, the Holy Father Keene will not find him, and he can escape the fate of being recalled to heaven by grace, and continue to walk on earth...

Continue to hunt your own kin.

However, the 300-meter-deep seawater above Ocean City blocked the Holy Father's investigation.

Therefore, at this moment, he dared to lift the second-layer ban.

The bright red pupils illuminated the dark basement, and the fiery halo melted the concrete overhead.

Four steel giants rushed towards Kiria from different directions.

A red flame burned on the red long knife, and countless pupils were watching the enemies in four directions. In a flash, Kiria had clearly seen the "direction" of the slash.

Like a fiery red whip.

As a workshop where precision alchemy equipment is stored, there is a large area in the basement.

Kilia's several slashes have directly cut the entire interior.

The steel beam was cut, and the slash penetrated deep into the wall...

At the same time, the hands and feet of the four Holy Infant shelters were also cut.

The glass container protecting the Holy Infant fell to the ground, and the baby wept sullenly in the green solution.

Red pupil turned to Wendy's direction.

The female alchemist calmly picked up one of the holy baby containers and walked solemnly in the direction of Kilia.

"Following the Lord's will, I gave birth to the son of God in the past. I beseech the gods from heaven to bless him forever, and promise to give him eternal protection..."

Wendy recited in Heber, a language she was not very proficient in. Due to the bonus of the Holy Infant's power, her face had a faint divine radiance.

What she describes with words and deeds is an important legendary scene in the story of the holy book.

Has been depicted by many famous artists - "The Virgin, Child and Angels".

In this religious scene, the three share the same sacredness and have an unbreakable alliance.

Kilia couldn't defy such a scene any more than a demon couldn't read the Holy Book.

This is something deeper than instinct.

Facing the Virgin and Child, Kiriah, the angel, cannot raise the sword.

With his trembling hands, he put the knife back into its sheath, and even though he was struggling and despairing in his heart, he still obediently walked towards the "Virgin and Child" step by step.

Although neither Wendy nor the Child is the Virgin and Child in an absolute sense, the Child is indeed a replica of the contemporary Son of God.

So, with such a symbolic scene, controlling Kilia is enough.

The former commandment angel walked up to the Holy Infant, waved with one hand, and recited the blessed Hebrew.

A holy light shrouded the Holy Child.

Wendy stared at her "child" with a cruel smile on her face.

Then, she raised the sharp blade made from the alchemy bracelet and stabbed it hard.

The blade penetrated the container, through the solution, and into the chest of the blessed Son.

The dark green solution was instantly stained with scarlet.

At this time, Rabilins rubbed the fingers of his right hand lightly, and the pieces of the golden stone scattered like gold dust.

His senses were geometrically magnified by the Philosopher's Stone.

In an instant, he could almost hear the heartbeat of everyone in the block, and see the ends of almost everyone's eyebrows.

His senses echoed across the block like electric currents, over and over.

Soon, on the street near the back door of the Daedalus building, he saw unusually fluctuating air.

Rabilins gritted his teeth and laughed.

In the face of absolute power, all strategies are in vain.

From the golden skeleton pulls the huge bow, and an arrow without the labyrinth crest.

Take an arrow, draw a bow, and aim in that direction.

As soon as the fingers were loosened, the bow and arrow galloped along a parabola towards the place where the air fluctuated with a fierce momentum.

Rabilins snapped his fingers and quickly appeared in the position of the arrow.

He reached forward, grabbed something invisible to his eyes, and pulled back.

The air seemed to be lifted, and Alicia turned her head in horror to find that she had been caught by her father.

Wright, who had dragged Alicia away, was also shocked.

At this moment, a shrill howl came from the ground.

The power of the angel was thrown into chaos by the great mental shock. People saw countless red pupils on and off the whole street.

"Kilia?" Rabilins frowned.

However, at this moment, he has no time to take care of him.

In the basement, Kiria, who witnessed the death of the blessed child, was thrown into extreme chaos.

Destroying a legendary scene is like implanting an impossible nightmare into an angel.

Enough to completely mess him up in a short amount of time.

Putting down the cloned baby whose heart had stopped beating, Wendy took out a rusty gun tip that had been warmed up from her robe.

The ancient gun head that once assassinated the angel.

With a firm look in his eyes, the rusty spearhead plunged into Kiria's chest.

The bright red power ran rampant throughout the basement, pounding, burning, and tormenting Wendy's soul.

But the joy of revenge completely overshadowed the pain.

Pulling out the spear head, Wendy reached into Kiria's chest, and pulled out a heart from the screaming angel's body.

Half of the heart was a transparent color of crystal red - it looked like the heart of an animal.

The half is like the human heart, fleshy and bloody.

Kilia stopped screaming, and his lifeless body fell to the ground.

Staring at the angel's heart that was half "mortal" in her hands, Wendy, whose face was full of tears, suddenly realized—

The Wing Slashing Project has ended.

Not caring that his strongest subordinate was killed, Rabilins stared at his daughter in front of him with a complex, furious, decisive, but still slightly struggling eyes:

"Thinking about it, I don't know where you hid my golden stone...

"Until I remembered, the last memory I saw."

I made a gift with crystals and gave it to my daughter.

"I just know how decisive you are to stop me!"

Rabilins gritted his teeth, his face grim with anger and pain: "You hid the golden stone in your soul—

"You locked it with a soul lock!

"If I don't kill you, I won't get the Golden Stone!"

Alicia Pompeii's wrist was already clenched red.

"Is this a challenge to me, or a test of me?!"

The female chess player's red hair covered one eye, and she smiled palely: "Then, Father, what will you do?"

"Alicia!!!" Rabilins roared.

Wright wanted to rush over, the furious man waved one hand, and the magician was blasted into the building.

"You can't stop me..." Rabilins gritted his teeth, "Even with his life!"

He raised ~www.readwn.com~ with one hand, pierced into his daughter's soul, and took out the "soul lock" that was connected to Alicia's life.

Soul lock is a special forbidden technique that must be transformed into some important symbol to take effect.

At this moment, the soul lock of his daughter in the hands of Rabilins is a queen chess piece made of crystal.

That arc and shape, Labillings is very familiar.

Looking at the chess piece in his hand, he was stunned.

The twist of struggle and rage on his face was gone, and his father's brows stretched out in surprise.

She can choose to use any important thing in her memory as a symbol of the soul lock.

Did you choose this?

"Alicia, you will definitely become the best chess player in the future."

The words in the memory echoed in my ears.

Rabilins stared into his daughter's pupils, the same color as his own.

Everything was quiet around. The passage of time has also slowed down.

Labillings Pompeii kept walking forward firmly, and stopped for the first time.

Alicia, after all I've done, are you still...?

The stubborn female chess player had tears in her eyes.

A picture suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

It was the most cherished picture in her memory——

It was a quiet afternoon. In the library, she sat on her grandfather's lap. Although her father looked serious, he was reading beside him.

No habitual quarrels, no lingering hatred.

It's just a family sitting together.

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