Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto - Chapter 1305

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In the office, there was a dead silence.

“Pietro”, who had the consciousness of a saint, stared at the man calmly with his eyes as bright as the morning light.

“What answer do you want?”

After a long while, she opened her mouth and said slowly, “Is it them, or yourself, or…is it us?”

“All.”

Lorde is greedy, very greedy.

He finally had the opportunity to know the answer to all this, how could he easily let it go.

His choice was…all of it!

But unfortunately, under his gaze, the saint slowly shook his head and said, “I can only tell you part of it, the rest…you need to find it yourself.”

She didn’t intend to tell everything.

At least, not now.

The sage did not give him a chance to interject, and then said: “There are some things that I can tell you now, and some things… It’s not possible for the time being. You should be able to understand the reasons.”

Hearing this, Lorde frowned.

His gaze slowly moved down and placed on the purplish-red desk, his index finger moved slowly, and finally landed on a piece of paper, he glanced at the saint with a deep meaning, and said, “That thing…really Does it exist?”

“Does air really exist?”

Instead of answering his question, the saint asked a seemingly unrelated question.

Lorde’s eyes narrowed, and he instantly understood what she meant.

Air, invisible, intangible.

But it is real, closely related to the continuation of life, and an indispensable and important component.

In other words… the thing he asked about really exists!

“Next question.”

Lord took a deep breath, did not continue to entangle, but continued to ask: “Why do you have to choose me?”

What he wanted to know was.

As God’s many heritage, the most important kingdom of God “heaven” and “flower” will be left to him to control.

This question had been buried in his heart for a long time.

In fact, thinking about it now, as early as in Chicago, if he could receive Constantine’s call for help, he should be inseparable from Michael. All of this is likely to be the result that heaven has long prepared.

Use Constantine to lead him to Chicago.

Then, through the event of Mammon’s coming, the natural fragments of hell, the Akkadian disc, and Michael who transformed into a cat were sent to him.

If there is no Akkadian disk, then he will not be able to open the Akkadian ruins, and naturally he will not be able to see Cain, let alone learn about the battle of heaven, and part of God’s memory.

If there is no memory of God and Cain, then he would not be able to find the “flower”, let alone get the bronze cross left by God from the collector Lai Wan.

Without the bronze cross, he would not have been able to go to the final place, much less find the “Supreme Divinity”.

Everything is too coincidental.

But he never believed that there were so many coincidences in the world.

If there is, it must be some kind of “inevitability”!

“Because…you are the chosen one.”

The saint said calmly: “Only you can end all this. All we do is hope to guide you to end and end them.”

“Michael, Lucifer, Gabriel, including me, we are all left by the Father to guide you… guides.”

“So… I’m just your pawn?”

Lorde’s eyes were half-closed, and there seemed to be a touch of anger, which was slowly accumulating, and the low voice echoed in the room like muffled thunder.

“You were never…never a pawn.”

The sage said calmly: “No one can treat you as a chess piece. You are the… chess player who manipulates all beings.”

“I don’t know.”

Lord frowned.

The saint was silent for a moment, and then spoke with a loud voice, like a revelation from heaven:

“One day…”

“She will descend to the shattered infinite continent surrounded by the guards of the seven imperial angels, and will sit on the supreme divine seat under the shroud of brilliance and glory.”

“Gabriel will sound the trumpet of doom.”

“Michael will end the dark end.”

“Uriel will illuminate the four directions with the flame sword in hand.”

“Raphael will heal the suffering of the world.”

“Raguel will open the gates of heaven.”

“Shalil will purify the filth of the world.”

“Remuel will wash away all sin.”

“When that supreme existence enters her final destination, everything will come to an end.”

“This is the Father Almighty, leaving us the final revelation.”

The saint looked at him meaningfully.

Lorde frowned deeper: “It sounds familiar, is it the apocalypse prophecy in the Bible?”

“That’s right.”

The saint nodded and said, “It’s just that the person in the prophecy is not me, but… you.”

“Oh, another prophecy.”

Lord shook his head, a little irritable.

What he hates the most is prophecy. They don’t speak human words, so people can’t guess what they mean.

“Compared to these so-called answers…”

The sage paused for a moment, then looked over his shoulders and looked at the lawn outside the window, as if he was watching something, and said sullenly, “I think you should pay more attention, in the near future.”

“You mean… me and Carl?” Lord said.

“No.” The saint shook his head and said, “I mean…them, I see that in the not too distant future, there will be a bigger catastrophe soon.”

“So fast?!” Lord was surprised.

Immediately, he was a little puzzled and asked: “We just suffered a wave of heavy losses. Anyway, in a short time, they shouldn’t appear again, right?”

“Heavy wounds?”

The sage shook his head with a laugh, then sighed, with a dignified expression on his face, and asked: “Do you really think that the fraudster put a lot of effort into setting up such a big game, and even led you into the urn, just for the sake of To rescue, that companion who is only one-third of the godhead?”

Originally, he didn’t think there was any problem.

But after the sage asked this question, Lord immediately realized that something was wrong. With Nyarlathotep’s nature, how could it be possible to spend so much effort just to do such a thing?

In order to rescue Yog-Sothoth, he also got on an avatar of himself, but in the end he failed.

This is more than trading, no matter how you look at it.

But the question is… can she suffer so easily?

The Lords asked themselves that although his plan was brilliant, it was far from enough to deceive Nyarlathotep and make her suffer such a big loss.

Thinking of this, his face became a little dignified.

“You mean…she has other purposes?”

Lorde’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly.

“Perhaps ~www.mtlnovel.com~ she never thought of saving Yog Sotos.” The saint sighed softly and said, “Saving is not the goal, seeing her is the goal.”

“But what is the purpose of just seeing…?” Lord was puzzled, so he asked.

“Yug Sothoth…is the last one, the sealed three-pillared god.”

The saint looked at the world outside the window and murmured: “That is the final decisive battle… No one knows what happened, and no one knows… What did she see, and how the almighty Father defeated the Three Pillars God? of.”

“Perhaps, there is a secret hidden here that all of us don’t know.”

“And her purpose…is this secret!”

“I can feel… a great darkness and shadows creeping towards you.”

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