Apocalyptic Forecast - Chapter 1397
The first thing to be torn apart was the sky. In the endless darkness, the artificial sunlight and stars disappeared from the mouth of the giant beast. Pieces of darkness spread like mold, dripping, and viscous juice.
In the end, it turned into a torrential rain.
Before the endless torrential rain fell, the buildings above the earth had already disintegrated under the impact of the sun wheel, silently evaporated in the storm, and the dust spread in the frenzy. Along with the black rain, it fell from the sky, pale as white. ashes.
The entire land of nothingness is shrouded in turmoil and destruction, and everything is burning in the fire-like darkness, ushering in destruction.
Taking out the source quality beyond imagination, based on Yeats’ soul and everything, the hopeless future constructed is covering everything inch by inch.
Even the dungeon of the Great Ritual, Suruchi Quotations cracked in the dark frenzy.
The light of the ladder flickered fiercely, was washed away, and wanted to be reborn, but it was unsustainable.
The torrent drowned Mathers in it.
At that last moment, the Creator only had time to unfold his own frame, and then, he was the first to be completely evaporated.
But soon, in the deepest part of the land of nothingness, the new body opened its eyes again.
Reborn from the coffin.
But even Mathers’ frame only blocked the spreading destruction for a moment, and in that terrifying turmoil, the flames blew out.
But it was because of Mathers’ sacrifice that Bennett was given a crucial opportunity.
The abyss awakened raised his hands.
In the light sound, the stigmata from the peak of the original road unfolded, and Absu, known as the revitalized abyss, has enveloped the entire land of nothingness.
And in Bennett’s slowly raised right hand, the projection of the land of nowhere appeared.
With the other hand, gently cover it.
cover.
A series of barriers rose from the inside of the hometown of nothing, forming a blockade of the boundary level, sealing the black sun in it.
Scorching red fissures continued to emerge from within the barrier.
From between Bennett’s ten fingers, strands of bright light burst out.
Correspondingly, the torrent sprayed from the fissure to the land of nowhere, almost tearing the entire city from the center, leaving a deep fissure.
The black sun that can break out has been extinguished in those palms.
Bennett lowered his eyes, looking at the burn marks on his palms, expressionless, his hands folded.
Then, following Westcott’s will, everything that was on the verge of collapse froze in place, and the countless corpses turned into dust hovered in the wind.
Then, as if time had reversed—under Westcott’s will, everything that was destroyed was quickly restored to its original state. The bodies of the Chosen who died grew rapidly, and the souls of the destroyed were reforged from the backup of the Fool.
Everything is improving rapidly.
Except for the siren that pierced everyone’s eardrums.
A great library right at their feet!
After a moment of astonishment, the Fool’s face turned gloomy.
A hoarse voice came out of his teeth:
“Huai Shi!!”
“It’s beautiful.”
Half a minute ago, on the broken street, in the pouring black rain, someone held an umbrella and looked around the scene in all directions.
Admiring the appearance of the impending destruction, he smiled involuntarily.
“The **** wailed in the fire, screamed and turned to ashes…”
Behind him, the long street was engulfed in flames, and the storm shattered everything.
The black sun rose slowly.
Blooming tyrannical light.
Corpses are messed up.
The blood spread, from the closed residence, to his feet.
In the shadows, the silhouette of the beast slowly rises, overlooking the lowly all things that are on the verge of destruction, and devours all the souls that pass by.
Huai Shi smiled and continued to move forward, towards the precarious library.
Stepping on the burned bones.
“Can I ask you not to use my appearance to make such a terrifying expression?” In the Book of Fate, Holmes sighed helplessly: “I feel that the characters have already collapsed and can’t be collapsed again.”
“I’m a douchebag, Mr. Holmes, don’t expect so much from me.”
Huai Shi comforted: “Besides, the audience watching the play in the front row of the audience should not be so picky, you see, other people want to watch the play.
But it’s all in a life-threatening situation…”
Just as the conversation was in progress, an excited snail was swept up in the storm and passed by with a ‘Ming Hu’.
It hit the wall and turned into a lump of mud.
Then another one.
In contrast, it is not too easy for Sherlock Holmes to be able to appreciate the entire repertoire from the first perspective.
In addition to his identity being stolen.
But as a powerless and ‘kidnapped’ detective, he can’t do anything after all, isn’t he?
As Sherlock Holmes said, it is dark under the lights.
From the very beginning, The Fool had great vigilance and suspicion towards Huai Shi, and could not wait to lift up the whole lamp, even dismantling the inside completely.
Unfortunately, there is not just one light.
When everyone was attracted by the big light bulb named Yeats, Huai Shi, who turned into a great detective, was leisurely lying in the prison specially prepared by Mathers, and Sherlock Holmes in the book of destiny. Exchange violin experience.
Just as Huai Shi expected and set it up.
The plan is steadily moving forward.
From the “cooperation” of everyone’s tacit understanding, the prelude started.
If there are really any flaws and fly in the ointment, it can only be said that there is a specialization in the art industry, and when God gives a person too much talent, it is bound to take away something…
For example, there is room for improvement in performance skills.
Huai Shi only did not think that one day he would not be burned to ashes because of his disguise, but had a brain hemorrhage because he taught others to play the piano.
He can only persuade Holmes, big brother forget it…
You see, as a lover, it’s not impossible to pull, almost we can get it.
In this way, a peaceful life is under surveillance.
In the corner of the Fool’s gaze.
Like everything else equally unobtrusive.
If you focus on Yeats, you won’t find anything at all.
Because from the beginning to the end, even Yeats didn’t realize that anything was wrong with him. And it is this unconscious magnanimity that constitutes the biggest doubt under the spotlight.
What Huai Shi did was to put a page from the book of fate into Yeats’s poetry collection.
The prophecy about the scorching sun in the abyss was written at the end of the poetry collection.
In this way, sitting on the sofa peacefully, watching quietly, watching Yeats’ story usher in the final ending, applauding, and bringing this surprise from the pedigree of the kingdom of heaven to the entire Land of Nothing.
“Hello, everyone.”
Under the black umbrella, Huai Shi raised his face, smiled and waved at the cracked sky.
“I understand the rest, but there is only one doubt.”
In the soul, Sherlock Holmes, who was sitting in the front row, asked curiously, “How can you conclude that there will be a war in Paradise at this time?”
“It’s very simple.” Huai Shi replied indifferently: “As long as you have enough understanding and fetters, you will be able to overcome disputes and hatreds and reach harmony…
So, Sherlock Holmes instantly understood: “You dropped bombs in their temple?”
“Well, it’s almost, to be precise, they put a firework on their holy body.” Huai Shi added: “And, don’t need to throw it away, the last time I visited, it was already there.
If it is equivalent, it is almost enough to overturn the small half of the Holy City, and by the way, blow up a few cracks in their Holy Body.
Anyway, the destructive power is not important, the important thing is… bad-tempered people are always particularly grumpy, aren’t they? Especially the gods who are not very patient. ”
Just a little help from Huai Shi can help him make a decision.
As long as there is a small signal, the **** of hell, who has already fallen into mania, will burst out unbearably, and actively hit the muzzle of the current situation.
Sherlock Holmes fell silent, not knowing whether to be outraged by this outrageous criminal talent or to applaud and applaud Huai Shi’s operation.
For the success of his plan, he even dragged the entire abyss and the present situation into the water.
Should this be said to be ambitious or insane?
And at that moment, the last door opened slowly in front of Huai Shi.
The core of the big library.
A place where countless records of events are kept.
Countless flashes illuminated Huai Shi’s pupils, and the book of destiny in his hand!
In an instant, a series of chirping sounds rang out from the blockades and the shelves. Those ancient books trembled violently, or were delighted, or shocked, or dazed.
The sleeping spirits felt the call from heaven.
Instinctively want to respond.
But there are others who are trying to resist.
Regrettably, resistance is not going to work.
Under the gaze of Huai Shi…
“This is the gate of heaven.”
Huai Shi raised the Book of Destiny in his hand, the source code from the pedigree of the kingdom of heaven, and awakened the power that had been silent for seventy years in the deepest part: “Now, the source has arrived, there is no need to panic, and there is no need to struggle, just accept this An authority is good—”
He said, “Come back!”
At that moment, in his hands, between the countless pages of the scrolls, a bright light shot out, outlining the illusory and huge door.
Bang open.
In an instant, the storm swept through, and the mighty torrent spread, covering the entire library in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, countless streamers flew into it and turned into stars, and they were classified into the complicated catalogue.
Just above the title page of the Book of Destiny, I don’t know how many recorded names flashed by and turned into a long list.
One hundred, two hundred, three hundred, one dry, two thousand.
Whether it is a completed body that has transformed into a spirit, or a prototype of a human body, or it is just a simple classic or data.
All events and phenomena returned to the source code under the decree of the kingdom of heaven, and were integrated into the heavy tome.
What followed was a skyrocketing correction.
Countless sources of essence flowed from the Book of Destiny, and after activating the layers of short formations, complex and dazzling giant trees spread out among the unremarkable books.
That is the embodiment of present history.
The beginning of an epic written by mankind!
boom!
In the blink of an eye, the countless bookshelves that stretched to the end of the line of sight were already empty.
Instead, it was the classics that were slowly closing in Huai Shi’s hands.
With Huai Shi’s wave, it dissipated again and disappeared into the soul.
Then, a dark flame rose from the shadow, spread, and instantly enveloped everything.
Huai Shi held the umbrella in his hand, quietly stared at everything that was burned to ashes, and smiled silently.
Until a piercing whistle sounded behind him.
The scarlet color is like a tsunami, and the blood flows.
The bloodline of the abyss is reproduced here.
Including the disasters and miracles transformed by countless bloodlines in the entire abyss, the framework of the Creator unfolds, and the dragon head emerges from the void, spitting out a torrent of destruction.
The torrent disappeared without a trace in the surging darkness.
“Huai Shi!!
Mathers has descended from the deepest part of the land of nothingness!
Holding his cane, his white hair danced and burned like a flame.
Already outraged!
“Good day, Mr Mathers.”
Under the cracked camouflage, Huai Shi’s profile slowly emerged, and the corners of his mouth were slowly raised: “Should I say it’s been a long time?”
Mathers’ cane was raised, and streaks of bright light shot out from the blood-colored evil eyes, turning into a torrential rain!
“What did you do to Yeats?!”
“Huh? I just revealed some future possibilities to him, no big deal, right?”
Huai Shi tilted his head and sighed helplessly: “Relax, it’s just a book, isn’t it? You don’t think of him as your friend, do you?”
Mathers didn’t speak again.
Behind him, in the blood-colored vortex, there was a huge outline of anger crawling quickly, squirming, reaching out to the arrogant person in front of him, and suddenly smashed!
But then, the flash of the resentful monk disappeared in a flash.
Countless flying crow feathers were full of blood, devouring all traces of life hungry.
And Huai Shi’s voice continued.
“Speaking of which, I also have a lot of friends.”
He held the black umbrella that turned into a sharp blade in his hand, as if he didn’t realize what kind of tragic situation he was going to fall into, and said to himself: “Beelzebub, Uldun, Yingfangzhou are the most important among them. Some people are dead.”
“I’m sad,” he said.
At that moment, Mathers’ expression froze.
In the glow of destruction, those calm eyes lifted up, reflecting on his face, and told him: “I think you should be as sad as I am.
Because of you, you deserve it. ”
It was as if the trial had come seventy years late, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com came at this moment.
In Huai Shi’s hands.
“Mr. Marcus once said that one betrayer will die with blood. Unfortunately, I didn’t do it when he was alive, but it’s not too late to make amends.”
“so-”
In his hands, the authoritative relic called the Holy Grail radiates a splendid divine light.
The complex matrix hidden under the earth has expanded since this moment, and the mystery hidden in explosions and dead ends has enveloped the entire land of nothing, turning it into something in a cup.
Bright scarlet.
At this moment, with the movement of Huai Shi, the mouth of the cup tilted, and the gift of the **** of **** was sprinkled towards the world.
“Drink it.”
Huai Shi said, “This is your blood.
At that moment, endless blood light rose into the sky.
From the wailing of the Chosen.