Chapter 134: The Last Everything
And there's room to fight back?
With this post in the forum, I was instantly excited.
But it's impossible to think about it.
Demigods are the limits of the wizarding world.
If you really want to become a god, maybe you really have to be like Medusa said, only by ascending to the realm of gods and coming to the land of the gods is possible, and no one can break through in this barren land.
However, the speed of the autumn mountain car actually said that there is already a way?
When this sentence fell, not only netizens were excited, but the two major research institutes secretly were not calm.
"Maybe he's just being alarmist and stalling for time, after all, he can't become a god. ”
One by one, the researchers in white coats walked around, urgent.
They even wanted to immediately investigate the identity of Qiu Mingshan Che Su and stop him, but Qiu Ming Shan Che Su and others had never exposed the information in reality, and it was impractical to break this black technology forum.
....
At this moment, Akinayama still continues to speak.
"Don't worry, everyone, maintain the game environment, crack down on red players, everyone is responsible! According to the speed of time, the inside has almost begun, just wait for the cerebellum inside to bluff down the mountain, as a live broadcaster, the screenshot will be sent...
I will be the commentator outside, and I will broadcast it live for everyone and explain this earth-shattering chess game.
And one hour outside, four years inside, even if you red players know about it, it is impossible to deal with it!"
Akinayama said: "This layout can be called the biggest change in the history of the entire wizarding world!
In the days to come, man will conquer the heavens! All the gods in the heavens will be beaten to death by us! We will far surpass the era of the Alchemy Emperor! Surpass the three witches and open up the era of wizards!"
The only change in the world for a thousand years?
Kill the gods in the sky?
it!
All netizens were boiling.
This bastard is really a god butcher...
At the same time, they sat in front of their computers, complicated thoughts flashing through their minds: we witnessed everything, the age of the Dark Witch, the age of the Alchemist, and the advent of evil gods.
This epic that belongs to the world.
Most of us have grown up under the witness, change, and participation of the "graphic live broadcast", step by step to glory, countless hymns of blood and tears, and the death and rebirth of countless heroes....
Right now, coming to the last moment?
What upheavals will happen in the world?
Everyone was driven by the emotion of the speed of the autumn mountain car, and there was a passionate mood spreading.
Akinayama speed: "The chess game of the world will be completely opened, let us witness, the first god on the land of the live wizard!"
"Counterattack, about to begin!"
Crash!
Sure enough, in less than thirty seconds, the first screenshot appeared.
It was released by the cerebellum bluffing down the mountain.
"It's supposed to be starting to do it inside.,So,Let me comment.,Let's take a look at this picture first...."The speed of the Akinayama car began to get serious.
In the screenshot, the sky is falling apart, in the capital of the King of Cthulhu, a terrifying vast evil god stands up, blood rain falls in the sky, and countless people are wailing and fleeing on the streets.
In the rain of blood, on the street, a blonde girl in a wizard's robe held a black book and kissed it gently.
All:???
Akinayama speed: .....
What's going on, what's really going on inside?
Why is your book so unserious, you don't play cards according to the routine, and you come up with love?
Bastard, have you fallen too!
.....
Kingdom of Babylon 1040.
In a dark and boundless nameless space, in the center of the earth, there is a black altar covered with exquisite alchemical patterns, simple, vast, with an extremely distant atmosphere, surrounded by wisps of black smoke, with an extremely quiet and strange sense of mystery.
Sercy sat quietly on the edge of the altar, closing her eyes slightly, as if remembering the picture of the beginning of everything in the tribe.
The three witches held torches in their hands, and stepped on the terrible and bloody scene of the mountain of corpses and blood under their feet.
"If, we don't want to perish!"
"Death cannot crush our arms and destroy our backbones..... Today, history will record our courage on this day!"
On that day, countless women came, abandoned their husbands, and said goodbye to their children, knowing that it was death, knowing that it would be extreme death pain, but no one flinched.
"Everything is just like back then. ”
Sersi chuckled, as if she saw the years of her youth again, but now, it was already the era of young people, whether it was her disciple Medusa, or Ermin, Charlotte and others...
In a trance, she seemed to hear Medea whispering softly, "Dear Sercy, what are you willing to give in order to be able to win?"
"Everything. ”
Sersi replied in a low voice.
Suddenly, there was a flower in front of her, and she looked at the hundreds of witch ministers lined up under the altar in front of her.
Bang!
The space is shaking.
Serious, dignified, and the atmosphere is dull.
They all clearly understand that the survival of the world lies in this battle, which is the last hope.
All the elites of the three kingdoms are here, and there are even those powerful prisoners held in the big prison, hundreds of fifth-level wizards, thirty-seven epic wizards, and the two junior epic wizard geniuses who have been on the run for more than a hundred years.
"The world is balanced, the truth of our wizards is equivalent exchange, what we want to get, we must give...."Sersi stood up, stood lightly on the altar, and looked at the hundreds of witch ministers below,
"Let's get started. ”
.....
The town of its Latti Witch.
It's a secret gathering place, but it's empty.
Excluding the high-level wizards in the inner space, the countless low-level wizards here have long been scattered all over the world, lurking in every corner of the city, just waiting for the last moment of the world.
In a dwelling in the town.
Lucy, Charlotte, and Emin are in the garden with watering cans, tending to plants and pruning foliage.
After Lucy's resurrection, she was just a revenant, covered in a faint and transparent phantom, but she was originally a wizard genius from the academy, and the trio of the year has now also cultivated to the fifth level of death wizard.
The three of them were chatting in the garden, like the closest sisters.
Charlotte said softly: "The three of us have finally reunited together, this picture has been thought about countless times, and even Emin has stopped me countless times..."
Emin smiled faintly and didn't answer.
Lucy looked at the two in a daze, she couldn't imagine that because of herself, she would change the trajectory of the whole world.
It was as if the world revolved around her, centered on resurrecting her.
And now, for her, the two sisters have grown to the limit of the world being moved, demigods, it feels incredible when you think about it.
"The three of them, the trio of the year.... It's finally complete. A long black sword leaned against the white wall next to it, looking at the scene of the three of them whispering, as if seeing that in the garden, it was not the two monarchs, but the three young and laughing young wizards.
In order to get back to this moment, Charlotte gave too much.
"We're gone, trust the two of us, we'll be back. Charlotte stood up and picked up her sword.
"Wait for us. Ermin waved his hand and left the courtyard gate.
In the garden, only a faint hazy slender ghost woman remained, and Lucy did not speak, but quietly watched them leave.
Leaving a distance, Charlotte turned her head to look at Emin solemnly, "It's going to begin, remember your witchcraft, did you open its truth?"
Ermin nodded, and suddenly remembered the words of the hidden teacher who used to learn ripples:
"The shaking of the world is the origin of everything! Heaven and earth are shaking! Life is shaking! Vibration will form ripples! Ripples are the power of life!"
"And what about the soul?" Charlotte asked.
Ermin replied, "The soul is also vibrating, and even the soul itself is a rippling energy. ”
"Remember all this and definitely come back. Charlotte laughed too.
"Well, then, go die. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the entire Pandora sword in Charlotte's hand turned into a black mist in vain, and with a terrible hissing sound, it pierced Elmin's chest.
Crash!
Blood bloomed in Elmin's chest, and he died instantly.
In the next second, Ermin's whole person turned into a pool of thick bloody flesh and was sucked into the magic sword.