"Grimm, leave us alone! Rush into the abyss and awaken it, it's the hope of humanity!uh-" The man's roar was interrupted by his own wail.

Green looked back, and those twisted monsters had caught up, they had hideous horns, their bodies with varying degrees of mutation, they ran like thunder, their strength was comparable to that of a bull, and it was as easy to kill an ordinary person as pinching a chicken to death. Green raised the alchemy rifle in his hand and fired a burst of fire, and a monster let out a chilling roar and rushed forward a few steps before falling, but the one behind it quickly made up.

Grimm is the last of the rebels in the Talon region, and their ultimate goal is to enter the abyss and awaken the sleeping gods in order to free humanity from their brutal rule, but to do so, they must only survive the pursuit of the Blood Servants, the monsters.

Green ran and shot without looking back, he was a good hand with a gun, he was the record holder for accurate shooting in the organization for five years, and with this talent, when he ran to the edge of the abyss, the nearest blood servant was still about ten meters away from him.

"May the three gods bless me!" Green, with his passion for the cause of human resistance and his fanatical belief in the gods, he did not hesitate to turn down the scene.

Ka!

Green looked at the blood spurting from his chest in disbelief, and when he looked back, the blood squirt's arm at the front turned into a tentacle like a dead branch, directly crossing the seemingly distant distance between them, piercing the last rebel in midair, dragging it back like a dead dog, and then smashing his head with one kick.

Hope for humanity has sunk, and it may not be long before new rebels will emerge in the region, but so far the flame closest to the earthly abyss has been extinguished.

Is this really the end of it?

Tick...... Tick......

At the bottom of the endless abyss, the blood of the rebels fell on the ancient immortal iron armor, dripping down the armor, but some of it stubbornly flowed through the tiny crack into the body that had been sleeping for many years, and the bright red liquid struggled and squirmed, struggling to reach the heart of the body, nourishing the muscles, blood vessels, and machinery there.

A pair of dark eyes open in the darkness of the earth.

"Out of sight. A deep, old voice sounded.

Then the eyes gradually lit up with golden light in the darkness, and the scene in the field of vision slowly brightened, the stone wall here was unusually smooth, as if it had been cut by a giant sword, and it just so happened that there was a broken sword lying beside him, only the hilt and half of the sword body remained, and there were steel fragments scattered around it, and this ancient body thought for a long time before realizing that they once constituted the armor on his body, the broken sword around him, and the steel machinery in his body.

He, perhaps it, sat up slowly, and reached out his right hand to his eyes, the arm that should have been covered with nails was now completely exposed, without skin, and visible was reddish musculature, interspersed with visible precision machinery.

He stood up, stood in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, and finally took his first step jerkily, and then the memory of the muscles seemed to be awakened, and he was gradually able to complete various movements, at least as a normal human.

"Who am I?" After mastering the ability to move, he suddenly realized that although he could walk, run, jump, and speak, he knew nothing about the past.

Again, I don't know how long it took, but he still couldn't remember anything, he wordlessly picked up the broken sword on the ground, took it to his eyes, and looked at it carefully, and there was a line of small letters engraved on the back of the hilt: Sarevitto.

Boom –

A memory is pouring down like water......

"Accept the small wishes of your people, O God, and give us your power so that we can resist the terrible trolls!"

"Please, great king of gods, have mercy on your people!"

The people revolve around a burly, fully armored man, who holds a sharp sword of steel in his hand, but is unable to slash it at the people who regard him as a god, leaving them to scratch at him.

Finally, I don't know who actually dissolved part of the armor with alchemy potion, this is Chrisra steel, what a vicious potion must be to corrode this iron king!

Someone pulled a bright red hedron from his elbow, and the man in armor crouched down in pain, covering his right arm, but the crazy people did not stop and continued their madness.

After pulling out the last hedron, the armor of the armored man was already in tatters, and he fell to the ground weakly, more because of the feeling of weakness after losing his great strength, once he recovered, he was still the killing machine that could easily slaughter these humans.

Knowing this, the crowd slowly dispersed.

At this moment, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, and a pair of wings covered with scales and armor slowly fell down with a body like a small mountain.

The troll's head had huge horns that matched its size, curved and encircled, like the horns of the legendary demons, its eyes were as large as the sun, glowing golden, and its torso was silver, and the humans present remembered the scene in their dreams, the silvery white demons, bewitching and instigating, so that they had subdued their guardians with their own hands, and they all trembled and fell to their knees, just as they once knelt down to the armored gods who had now fallen to the ground.

The troll raised its head proudly, looked down at the fallen figure, and said, "Humble human, this is the power you gave up your flesh and blood in exchange?, it is ridiculous, and today, you will taste the innate divine power of the mighty dragon Enolius!!"

The dragon raised its wings high and swung them in the air, and the wind raged across the land, blowing away the humans who were in the way, some of them were smashed into flesh by the rocks that rolled up in the wind, and some of them landed on the dead branches of the giant trees around them and were pierced through the heart, and more rolled and wailed and fell into the distance.

The dragon's wings fell suddenly, and the invisible power was like the scythe of death, tearing a huge crack in the earth, a hundred meters deep and more than three feet wide, and the steel armor that fell to the ground disappeared.

Since then, this place has become an earthly abyss.

......

The memory is interrupted, and he reaches out to his cheek, where it is wet, is this a tear?

The body at the bottom of the abyss let out an angry roar.

"At that time, the territory of mankind was vast, and my divine power made the dragon fearful, and the lord of the mountain was stained with blood, and the lord of the forest lost his wings. ”

"We led them over the mountains and over the mountains to slay the beasts that destroyed the world. ”

"I am the head of the three gods, the king of the god-kings, and I am the savior of mankind!"

"My name, Apocalypse!"