It is a power beyond imagination, and the transcendent weirdness reaches reality through the illusion of nothingness, and thus brings salvation from sin.

The surging erosion oppresses all life within its reach, spreading its reach, making everything it can reach its own territory.

Seleuc sat down on the ground in horror, and then she heard the sound of war drums above the corpse.

"Yes, Lorenzo is not yet dead. ”

Someone poured out this out of nothingness, so everyone noticed her presence.

The twisted blood raised in the sea of fire, and Lawrence's head snapped, but the abomination and strange tumor continued to rise, and it took the place of the original skull, like a new body, and it looked vigilantly in Lorenzo's direction.

It had no consciousness to speak of, but its biological instinct warned it that Lorenzo's presence threatened its continuation, so it moved its twisted body, picked up the broken metal, and walked slowly towards the source of the erosion, while another erosion spread from its body with the ultimate insaneness.

The forces of jealousy intertwine with each other, forming a vortex of destruction that engulfs everything.

"Hell, what's going on!"

Arthur roared, the Geiger indexer chirping frantically, like a beep, and the indicator light turned from a steady green to a scarlet bright red, without any delay in between, as if it was a moment from reason into the abyss.

"Two ...... Two sources of pollution!"

Someone shouted from the command room.

No one died, and neither Lawrence nor Lorenzo died under that horrific attack, and they went one step closer to the land of taboo.

Arthur took a deep breath, as if making a ferocious decision in an instant.

"Inform the shrike, carry out a second shelling!"

"We're also in bombing range now!"

Kestrel shouted.

"Don't worry about it so much!

Arthur said unconcernedly, but another voice rang out, alarmed.

"Communication...... Communication is blocked!"

The demonic erosion is a huge distraction, and now it's making this battlefield a Jedi.

Arthur was stunned for a moment, but then he made a rational judgment.

"Check the ammunition reserves, we have to strangle him here. ”

"Yes...... We can probably trust Lorenzo. ”

The erosion had affected the area, and the kestrel was whimpering.

"Lorenzo?"

Arthur couldn't figure it out.

"Two sources of pollution, right? The other one must be Lorenzo. ”

"But the witcher has never been like this, he doesn't release the corrosive ......," Arthur realized something, his words stopped, and then spoke slowly.

"He broke through the threshold...... This damn witcher is going to become a demon too!"

This was discussed with Lorenzo during his "candid meeting", the controllable range of the witcher's secret blood is only within 30%, and once it is out of this value, the witcher begins to demonize, and when it reaches 60%, there is no room for reversal.

The erosion struck all sane creatures in range like a tidal wave.

This is what Lorenzo has always been wary of, once he breaks through the threshold, Watson will escape through his erosion of the outside world, but now Watson has no idea of using others as a springboard to escape, but is looking for something, until she finds what she wants behind the heavy steel.

"Let's take off first, we have to shed the erosion range first!"

After a brief struggle, Arthur made his choice.

This is already an isolated hell, and he must use his limited power to keep these uncontrollable demons here forever.

The engines roared, the huge sails on both sides adjusted their angles, and the entire course of the Dawn began to slowly rise.

"Wait...... The hatch is opening. ”

Someone said in a trembling voice, and then the horror turned to madness, and he roared loudly.

"The hatch is open!"

"What's going on!"

Arthur is overwhelmed by all this, and all of this orchestration is racing towards a runaway path.

"No...... I do not know. ”

The man slowly let go of his hand, and he could see that no one was working on the cāo) stage, but the button and the cāo) longitudinal rod seemed to be being harnessed by some unknown force.

They are constantly changing and inputting different instructions, and the machines are spinning wildly and running efficiently.

From the constantly flashing indices and the fleeting dashboard, one command after another is interpreted.

The key was entered correctly.

The cable has been cut.

Fuel filling is complete.

The safety lock has been lifted.

The hatch is open.

Everyone's hearts froze, as if this war airship had a life.

It seems that there is a hand of the gods, which is indulging in all this, deciding the fate of everyone, and then the cold female voice echoes dàng) in the silent space.

"Black Angel joins the battle sequence. ”

"Black Angel joins the battle sequence. ”

"Black Angel joins the battle sequence. ”

“......”

Like a warning from the depths of hell, she kept repeating the words, and no matter how much the cāo) staff changed, they could not stop the cold voice.

Finally, Arthur's hand trembled uncontrollably, as if caught in some huge whirlpool, and the power of jealousy was devouring everyone who came close.

"Yes...... Galahad?"

Kestrel said with a pretended lightheartedness, knowing very well that without instructions from the command room, he couldn't even activate the Original Sin Armor.

But people are like this, they always try to deceive themselves to avoid the terrible truth.

"No, it's not me. ”

At some point, the door to the command room had opened, and Galahad stood by the door with a solemn face, his mouth undulating violently, as if he had just come from somewhere.

"Not you?"

Arthur was shocked.

"How is that possible!"

Who else but Galahad could harness the power of terror for a short time?

"Who's in that armor?"

The kestrel roared.

In fact, he knew very well that he could not confirm the driver in the original sin armor with the current technology, but it was as if some terrifying thought was urging him.

Maybe it's not people who control the armor......

cāo) moved out of the way, allowing everyone to see the instructions.

The heart rate is zero.

Blood pressure is zero.

The brainwave response is zero.

Zero.

Zero.

All indices are zero, and all tests are representing...... There was no one in the armor.

No one is doing it, and it can't do it itself, because the first work of the original sin armor was to cut the demon's brain, but now it's like some ancient ghost has arrived here, and she's put on the demon's armor, and the ethereal consciousness has a substance.

The fear of the unknown, which stems from the unknown, captures everyone.

Like a sacrificial ritual, Lorenzo killed himself in exchange for an angel from heaven.

Then the pitch-black steel feathers stretched out like the cross of the Holy Judge.