218 Massacre
BGM: Girl attempted
The multi-storey pavilion-like large complex looks like an anthill from a high altitude, and steel pipes link every cargo and people distribution center.
Highly developed equipment, the mature mechanical civilization in the writer's mind is probably like this, it seems that the level of science and technology is nearly a hundred years earlier than the watch world.
This kind of thing is really very obstructive and ironic in the kingdom of God. Or foreshadowing something subtle and unique.
In the street squares and even on the desks of people's houses, statues and ornaments of different styles are placed, depicting the images of the gods in their minds, most of which are huge figures with no real faces in the endless light.
A strong religious meaning permeates every corner of the city and every word and deed of passers-by, sacred and natural, and faith is perfectly integrated into life.
In a large building in the center of the city - in the shape of an egg-shaped object with a broken shell.
The old priest bit the unscabbed wound on his fingertip again, and then stuck the spittle-covered blood to the brass disc.
The old and thin fingers expertly sketched a swirling serpentine shape, and the cloudy brown seeped into it and disappeared in an instant.
The short old man looked majestic, but what could not be hidden in the wrinkles was tiredness and worry.
She wanted to ask the gods, the great, all-pervasive, and omnipresent "perpetual inhabitants of the flesh," about the lives and deaths of the far-traveled warriors, and about the victory or defeat of the divine wars.
Since two days ago, the expeditionary army had lost contact, and although it was not thought that it would lose to the barbarians, there might have been some surprise.
Although believers are only appendages after all, and have no effect on the war between the true gods, however ... For the believers themselves, it's a different story.
Victory or defeat. The old man knew this very well.
The so-called divine war is to put it bluntly, it is a war of gods with different values and worldviews, and the right will replace the wrong, which is the will of the plane. No, it's a choice of fate.
But that didn't detract from her belief in perpetuators.
The white light emerges from the old disc like transparent and illusory wings, and then gently flapps and rises into the sky...
- Shattered?
What the?
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body trembled, and his eyes showed a blank look.
She subconsciously opened her mouth and bit off the ring finger of her left hand, before spilling a large amount of black-red blood on the brass disc, which emitted a clearer light.
Then it shattered again.
The old man fell to his knees, feeling the emptiness and dead silence that he had never felt in hundreds of years of life.
Dazed, dazed, dazed.
Suddenly I realized that I didn't know when.γγ There is nothing but the service of the gods, nothing is known.
Because the gods have everything, believers don't need to bind themselves with any cumbersome external objects, as they should be.
No, so... So, ah... God-sama.γγ Where did it go?
A strong sense of absence suddenly appeared, and the old man tried to get up, but the next moment he felt an incomprehensible breath and fell directly to the ground.
High in the sky.
The magpie opened its network of North Star and cohomology, trapping the city like a birdcage.
The previous Psychic Shielding Alloy had been destroyed in the confrontation with the Permafinite, so there was no convenient space to collapse. But what does it matter?
There are many more chaotic minds, more than ever before.
Magpie tilted his head to look at the cracked egg-shaped steel building in the center of the city.
That's it, right? A machine that can produce senders. I'm honestly interested.
It's rare to come across something that matches my major.
So.. How should this group of "things" be cleaned up?
The corner of the magpie's eyes glanced at the ignorant crowd, the cold and pure will was like a crystal clear, no one could observe the magpie in the sky, but everyone unconsciously stopped the movements at hand, feeling depressed and dull, as if a catastrophe was coming, and the solemnity before the rainstorm was coming.
Negative feedback? or crushed?
A little scarlet light flashed in the magpie's eyes, and he raised his left hand slightly, and then waved-
- "Wait!"
Heaven and earth think of a grand and dull sound, but only magpie can hear it.
The infinitely loud sound was like a tidal wave, enveloping the magpie, which made him feel very noisy and somewhat unpleasant.
Since it's unpleasant, let's find something pleasant to do and do it well.
The red light in the magpie's eyes flashed, and his left arm twisted, and then clenched.
"Boom ββ"
In a loud noise that could directly cause deafness, the people on the outer streets fell to the ground this time, and when they looked up again, they were completely stunned.
In an instant, large swaths of steel buildings were crushed into powder, and the people inside were transformed into mosaics, fused with the steel masonry and stone.
The crushing area was tightening towards the center of the city, and the invisible barrier urged everyone to flee and gather, flesh and broken masonry and stone wreckage mixed together, forming a ring of rising walls, rapidly engulfing the city.
- "We should talk!"
This time, the voice was a little angry, barely maintaining this majesty.
Magpie sneered and shook his head, not taking the god's words at all.
Jokes, there's a lot of chaotic thinking coming in every minute now, why should I stop? Just for these toys? What a joke!
"Kalaββ"
In the countless splashes of masonry, the earth at both ends of the city shattered in large quantities, and at the same time rose high, and then fell like a mudslide from the sky, crushing countless people who fled.
Immediately after, two huge limbs stretched out from it, and they stubbornly supported the shrinking Polaris barrier.
The shape is similar to a number.,The surface is full of rough and dry cracks.,But there's a huge flame wrapped around it.,It's the red flame that burns the bark.,But it can't make it fall off.γγ
At present, only a small part of the forearm is exposed, and it is estimated to be larger than the entire city.
Is this your last body? It's a shame that you're willing to take it out, and you can last a little longer if you hide it well, right?
Hawkers,Although the school will never let you go.,It's not about me when the time comes.γ
I just want to charge a little interest first, and that's it.
Just struggle, watch your believers disappear in my hands, but there is nothing you can do to stop them.
Come, let me destroy all these ugly and deformed things! Let me see your ugly face again when you are struggling so hard and powerless! Please me with your clown appearance! O stupid god! What gives you the qualifications and courage to dare to look at me?
So, by now, have you ever remembered what it means to be a believer? Fool!
- "I'll admit, this time you won, but-"
The Polaris, which had been blocked, suddenly split in two, turning into two separate parts, a small part of which encased the two huge palms, and the rest of the two giant palms rushed towards the center at a speed ten times faster than before!