Chapter 120: There Was No Savior
"Let's go!" The heart of the wolf snorted, grabbed Liu Zheng with one hand, and grabbed Jack, who was no longer able to move, with the other.
"Item Name: Antonidas' Special Hearthstone"
"Item Rank: A Rank"
"Prop Effect: Set a coordinate, and you can return to that coordinate after 3 seconds after using this prop. It cannot be hindered by energy barriers, divine power prisons, etc. During use, the user and their companions become invincible (up to three people can be carried)"
"Number of uses: 1/3"
The blue glow completely covered the trio, all whispering, howling, contamination, and assimilation were kept out.
"Huh?" Satan grabbed the three of them with a claw, but was bounced away by the surging blue light.
"It's kind of interesting." Feeling the strange elemental power, he smiled playfully.
He could sense that the three little bugs hadn't run far, that their vehicle was above the water.
But he couldn't distract himself from playing with those little bugs for the time being, and although the old guy was old, he was only a doppelganger.
In fact, even if the body imprisoned in the lake of fire comes, it is difficult to do it, although the power that he can use far exceeds that of these ancient gods who act with ability, but he can't kill them, he can only expel or seal.
This ancient god in front of him was sealed by a certain being, and its awakening will also bring disaster to mankind.
But what does that matter to him, he is Satan, even that old man has exterminated humanity several times, and he doesn't care.
Thinking of this, he was ready to break away from the confrontation and go to play with those little bugs.
"Ibs." Satan's spirit was in a trance, and he seemed to be half-asleep and half-awake, and he was hallucinating.
And that's almost impossible, unless...
"It's you, old Celtic man." He looked at the gray-haired old man with a gray beard and said lazily.
"Seal him, and that egg of yours can be sent into the Dream Realm." The white-haired old man only said a word, and the half-dream realm dissipated.
"Running really fast, could it be that guy with a long tail and a long head knocked on the door?" Satan speculated maliciously.
However, he glanced regretfully at the surface of the sea, and the skin on his body cracked, and dark red magma flowed out, burning the shellfish and moss that had grown.
"Your deal is attractive, old man." The Demon King pulled out a drum flute inlaid with various colored gems and blew violently, and the waves of destruction caused the entire sea to boil.
More than half of the fish-people waiting outside died in an instant, and only a few fish-people survived under the protection of the big fish-man magic scroll.
"The sea is boiling?" Raphael looked at the three people who suddenly appeared, and then at the boiling sea, and felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
"Run towards Karipamar Island, quick." Liu Zheng woke up from the dizziness of the teleportation and immediately shouted.
There was no time to say more, he looked at Jack, fortunately, the soul fire was slowly burning, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Liu Zheng broke his fingers and took the blonde hair.
"Item Name: Blessing of Nereus"
"Item Rank: A Rank"
"Prop Effect: When the holder is at sea, the passenger and the surrounding 150 meters are protected by the divine power of Nereus."
Good things, now it can come in handy, Liu Zheng was overjoyed, and immediately used the props.
The soft golden light opened from the surface of the hair and turned into a spherical reticle that enveloped the Legend, including the seawater on board.
Nereus's divine power removed the power of Satan's flute, the sea stopped boiling, and the Legend sailed for Kalipamar Island at Raphael's urgent order.
"The player looks directly into the body of the god, and the soul and body are collapsing."
"The player has the 'Life Blessing' blessing, and is immune to current life or damage."
"You triggered the hidden mission: save humanity."
"Objective: To reseal the awakened gods and save humanity from destruction."
"Quest Punishment: Destroy with Humanity."
"Quest Reward: Multiverse Alayya's Opinion has increased, and the current world has gained the 'Strong Luck' trait."
"Players who complete the 'City of the Deep', one of the eight nautical legends, will be rewarded with the blessing of 'Soul Anchor'. 3/8 is currently complete. ”
"Soul Anchor: Keep one's own soul and spirit within a constant state range."
A series of system prompts smashed Liu Zheng a little dazed, and the hidden task made him silent.
If his plan to drive away the wolf fails, then the humanity of this world will be destroyed because of their recklessness, which makes him feel deeply guilty.
"There is only one life-saving prop that can be used." The wolf's heart said suddenly.
"Well, please help me get these props to the people in the forum who call 'crazy' when you go out." Liu Zheng gave all the props to the heart of the wolf.
"Okay." Wolfheart nodded.
"What the hell is going on?" Raphael watched their interaction, inexplicably flustered.
Liu Zheng opened his mouth and closed it again.
If Raphael knew that they had caused the destruction of humanity, he would not have been able to accept it, but it would have been better to accept his fate without knowing anything.
Actually, it's not entirely bad that they've awakened the gods in the Deep Sea City.
When the stars are in the right position, the god will completely break free from the chains, and the existing gods in this world will not be able to resist, and the human race will be completely extinct.
But now that the power of the gods who awakened in advance has been greatly reduced, even if they can defeat the Satan clone, the living gods will have a chance to reseal it, and humans will have a chance to leave a batch of fire.
That's why there are Alayas and World Rewards.
The sailors' faces were being blown by the crisp sea breeze, and they were still discussing how to have fun when they arrived at Karipamar Island, unaware that an apocalypse was coming.
"Look at the moon!" One of the sailors exclaimed.
Everyone raised their heads in unison, and the full moon, which was originally as smooth as a disk, turned into a spiral-shaped cluster of light.
An ominous green light shone on the world, and humans all over the world felt an instinctive shiver.
On the high ground in the northwest corner of Rome, an old man wearing a white vestment, a large red shoulder robe and a triple crown on his head was looking at the moon and was silent.
All 73 cardinals resident in the Holy City were present, quietly waiting for the old man to make a decision.
But the old man did not give them an answer, but took a gentle step forward, and the next moment he appeared in a church.
Instead of looking at the delicate, marble-framed screen, he looked up at the dome of the church.
In the center of the dome, nine consecutive frescoes are painted on the edge of the building, consisting of three parts: "God Created the World", "The Fall of the World", and "Undue Sacrifice", each scene revolves around a huge, seated nude youth in various forms, flanked by vivid witches, prophets, and slaves.
The whole picture is majestic and powerful, and the vault seems to tremble as if it cannot bear its weight.
"My help comes from the Maker of heaven and earth, who will not cause your feet to be moved, and who will keep you from slumbering. It is the Lord who protects you, and the Lord is at your right hand to shadow you. The sun will not hurt you by day. The moon will not harm you by night. The Lord protects you from all evil. He will protect your life. You go in and out, and the Lord protects you from now on and forever. ”
He chanted incessantly, seemingly chaotic prayers with an inner coherence, and the frescoes on the dome were moved by his thoughts, and the figures in the paintings seemed to come to life.
However, as it was all, his prayers were not answered more.
"Lord, where are you?" He was confused.
In a narrow valley, there is a white city, surrounded by mountains, rolling hills, and magnificent scenery.
There is a forbidden mosque in the center of the city, its entire building, walls, domes, steps, and passages are paved with white marble, and thousands of mercury lamps illuminate the forbidden mosque as if it were day, which is particularly solemn and solemn.
And in the midst of this magnificent temple, a prophet with a messy beard looked at the sky and was silent.
Countless people fell to their knees in accordance with their identities and surrounded him in the middle, their expressions reverent, adoring, and fearful.
The leader bowed to the ground, his head next to the dust, but his voice was loud and clear: "Great prophet, we ask for your wisdom to bring us the will of the Lord. ”
The Prophet sighed and turned and walked into the cube behind him.
He followed a ladder made of fine wood covered with silver leaves to a position near the ceiling, and looked down at the dense hanging lamps and inscriptions and the rose-colored silk curtains hanging on the four walls of the temple.
"All things are not the Lord, but the Highest, the Most Highest is unique, and the government is in His hands. All praise is exalted, He lives and dies, and He is powerful over all things. ”
He kept reciting prayers that were too familiar to be more familiar, but received no response.
"Lord, where are you?" The Prophet muttered.
"Old thing, you'd better continue to fall asleep in your broken chair." An arrogant voice resounded all over the world.
With a dull roar, the head of a sheep with black flames appeared in the middle of the light, breaking the light and then disappearing.
The cold moonlight returns to the world again, reflecting the sparkling surface of the sea.
"They didn't win, humanity won." Liu Zheng smiled.