Chapter 54—The Man Who Slays the Angels

"Wow!"

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This is the blood of the enemy、The scenery that I was tired of seeing a lot.。

The monster、The one that was formerly a fantasy beast。

With an unimaginable high-speed recovery ability, the huge scythe cuts its entire body into two parts!

But it's still not dead, and the wings that can hang down the sky behind it are like calling something, blooming with a dazzling light!

In just half a breath, a large number of flesh buds germinated from the two parts of the body, entangled with each other.

The child's face that opened his eyes and bloomed with a dazzling brilliance also seemed to have a smug smile on it.

In this scene, even Huang Quanchuan Aiho in front of the sniper scope felt deep despair.

Shen Yun's body was already covered with blood and mud, and even his hair was mixed with a strange bright red.

A large amount of blood eventually erupted from the cut wound, and then even the last of the wounds disappeared.

The fantasy beast leaned forward slightly, looking at the little bit in front of him with a childlike sincere face.

The narrowed eyes were full of pride.

It was hard to imagine how a monster could express such complex emotions in such a short period of time, and even Shen Yun himself was thinking about the answer.

Maybe it's the brains that connect thousands of people.

Shen Yun thought so.

Under the rain of blood, his hand once again covered the Seven Sins Death Scythe.

At the very tip of the blade, the skull engraved on the scythe glowed red.

Moment!

"It's fast! Is it an afterimage? ”

Huang Quanchuan Aiho looked at the inhuman scene in front of him unimaginably.

Faster than the exclamation is the continuous burst of blood sludge! Faster than the burst of blood is the terrifying recovery speed.

But far faster than the monster's wounds healed was the blooming sword!

Holding the Seven Sins Death Scythe, he couldn't see the traces of Shen Yun clearly.

Only the faintly flickering figure and the sharp sword light turned into a cold metal storm burning!

A blood-colored flame that crushes flesh and flesh at a very fast pace.

It was the last process in which the crushed blood foam that had not had time to spill remained in the air.

It is also the brightest spark that symbolizes killing.

"Wow!"

Finally feeling the fear, the fantasy beast struggled to twitch its lower body, but to no avail.

The blood-colored flames had begun to ignite above the torso.

Even the child's head didn't seem so far away.

The pure white wings of the four wings behind him rose higher and higher, and shone so brightly that it almost made a sun on the ground.

"Loaded with the glory of the gods, galloping horses between heaven and earth, and turning the sun wheel into the distance, and placing all things that can be described as happiness and sacredness!"

"Praise the Light and Sing praises to the Holy Light, the Lord of all things, the Omniscient and Almighty Father. ”

In the Roman Orthodox Church, thousands of believers who prayed silently recited the sermon in unison.

Such similar words appeared in many places at the same time in an instant.

There is no inform, just a tacit understanding to let go of everything that is going on. I prayed with all my heart.

And the pure white wings of the blood flame also rose with the light of the prayer!

The momentum of the fantasy beast is becoming more and more sacred!

The four wings behind him bloomed with a thousand rays of light, and the holiness was pervasive.

Suddenly, thousands of prayers and blessings continued.

Illusory angels appear and surround the sky.

"Heresy!"

There seemed to be such a voice that exploded in Shen Yun's ears, causing a lot of shock.

If you still can't recognize the 'cause' that caused the monster in front of you to mutate, and even the entire fantasy was eroded.

It's too sluggish.

It's just that.

But it's not enough!

If we can be sure that the culprit behind the collapse of the whole illusion is the 'god' who has stolen the foundation of the thousand-year-old belief and occupied the dominance of the human spirit. It is indeed concise and clear, but it is still one step away from the explanation that Shen Yun is pursuing!

It's not just the one who wants to devour and occupy this fantasy.

There is also such as the evil god who once threw an olive branch to Shen Yun.

And the fallen man who has been playing the 'good guy' all along.

"Evil! must be purified!"

The brilliant divine light turned into a streamer of light with the faint words, descending from an unknown place in the sky!

“Avalon。 ”

The glowing golden sheen separates everything that is not of its essence, behind the barrier of Avalon.

A pair of noble golden eyes lit up.

"Seven Sins, Blood!. ”

Suddenly, it was like a world away.

Seven layers of terrifying hell phantoms emerged behind Shen Yun, in stark contrast to the divine and glorious heaven.

Wailing, bitterness, biting, sighing, wailing. All the cries of grief and anguish mixed with the cries of the devils, carnival and laughter in hell!

At the same time, the breath of greed, laziness, arrogance, lust, jealousy, mania, and gluttony emerges.

The remaining blood on the scythe slowly dripped and rippled.

The endless ocean of blood on the earth is right now!

"Lord Evil God, is this also an illusion?"

Looking at the bright red picture in front of him for some reason, Kiyama Haru asked respectfully to the evil god in his mind hesitantly.

"This is potential, which can also be called a 'field'. ”

The evil god also seemed to be surprised, and his words showed excitement. Even the words have a little kindness.

"In words you can understand, it's the intense converging of brainwaves that takes shape and the scene forces a part of the world to overlay itself with its own information. But now it's mostly because of the scythe. ”

In the same concise way, this is the prototype of the inherent enchantment. The result of the instantaneous stimulation of the prototype of the mental image of the Seven Sins Death Scythe to Slay the Gods and Demons.

And for the sake of it, it is enough to kill the gods!

The land where the Scarlet End, the Seven Sins Scythe, was once conceived was in a distant foreign land.

In Norse mythology, Hela's scythe of the goddess of death, who uses the scythe to hook the souls of the world's worst sinful people into the underworld and feed them to the poisonous dragon Nidhogg, who gnaws the roots of the world's trees.

And when the moment of Ragnarok came, Hela made this scythe

Stained with the blood of gods and frost giants.

And now, it is with the mark of killing the gods in the Seven Sins Death Scythe to exert this angel-killing blow.

There is no delay, not even an emergency movement of the arm, nor the divine light.

The world seemed to be swallowed up in darkness in this instant.

All voices are completely obliterated.

Only the blood is stirring in the black and white silent film now.