One hundred and twenty-third apostolic eon

The formation left behind by the gods was activated, the sky swept away the haze of the end times, and the divine light shone on the earth. The people who have experienced the calamity for a few days have seen the sun again after a long absence, they cheer in the sun, they dance in the sun, and in their opinion, the gray smoke has cleared and the light of day has returned, which means that the apocalyptic crisis has passed, although they do not know who saved everyone, but those are no longer important, as long as the ordeal has passed.

The earth stopped moving, and several continents merged and merged under the divine power of the five holy beasts, returning to its original form—the primordial continent. But no one has yet noticed this. People just feel the ground shaking, but they don't know exactly how it moves. Where the continents merge, huge rivers and lakes have emerged, while others have risen high mountains and endless mountain ranges. These lakes and mountains seem to tell everyone how tragic it is to unite the continents. And they also clearly divided the primordial continent into five major blocks, with clear boundaries.

This is not the end of it, after the land stabilized, the sky began to appear abnormal, and when everyone let go of the nervous and tired minds that had been being basked and enjoyed the sunshine, five black spots suddenly appeared in the sky.

The black dots quickly enlarged, and the huge shadows covered the sky and the sun, and the human beings on the ground were terrified.

Above the sea, thirteen black towers stand tall.

"Bryce, this is the result you gave us, I don't think anyone can save you this time." Schadenfreude sounded from a dark tower.

"Can I be blamed for this? I've done my best, but the little things of the Terrans always surprise people. Bryce was a little frightened, he didn't know what would be the result waiting for him, but it would not be very comfortable, the second apostle would be difficult to do, unless the first apostle made a move, otherwise he would not be able to eat and walk around.

"Isn't it your fault that the brethren gave you the rest of their energy to stop the gods from staying, but you failed?" Another apostle was pointing out Bryce's faults.

"The demon seed you gave is not enough at all, that bloodthirsty mammoth was killed by a human kid with just one move, this bit of strength, how can I destroy the plan of the five holy beasts." Bryce still shirks his responsibilities, and suddenly feels that something is wrong with what happened in the first place.

At the beginning of the seabed, the Thirteen Apostles knew that the gods had left behind, and they also sensed the actions of the five holy beasts, so they discussed sending one person to prevent the holy beasts from opening the formation. They transferred the magic accumulated over millions and tens of millions of years to an apostle, just enough for an apostle to escape from the Black Tower.

In order to be fair, they planned to draw lots to determine who would get the chance to escape from the Black Tower, perhaps because of the favor of the god of fate, and the last apostle Bryth got this opportunity, and the apostles passed on the magic power that had only been restored for many years to Bryce according to the agreement.

However, they also set a military order for Bryth, they must prevent the five holy beasts from opening the magic circle left by the gods, and if they fail, they will be punished by the ancient punishment of the bloodthirsty demons.

Bryce is full of confidence, as long as he is free from the shackles of the Black Tower, there is nothing on Earth that can stop him from acting. But what made him very annoyed was that the Five Great Sacred Beasts had succeeded in preventing him from escaping from the Black Tower's captivity. Let all the next actions be limited everywhere, and eventually lead to failure.

Bryce recalls the drawing of lots, when many of the apostles laughed, but he didn't care at first, and now he thinks they might be laughing at him. It turned out that he was not lucky, maybe they did something on the lot, and he was the only one who opened the lottery, showing the word "sheng" like everyone else, but no one else showed what words they had drawn. Will they all be "dead"?

"Bryce, I really sympathize with you, I just hope that madman of Agareth will show mercy to your men."

"Aren't you kidding, is it still Agareth who will show mercy?"

"Maybe, I've been locked up for a long time, and I've developed a good temperament."

"Don't you think it's been a long time, and then vent wantonly, Bryce is the best candidate. Bryce, don't you say? ”

Voices could be heard from many of the black towers, but the three tallest black towers remained silent, without any movement. Everyone's voices echoed in Bryth's ears, and he didn't know what to do, and when he thought of the Second Apostle Agareth and remembered the ancient torture of the bloodthirsty demons, fear immediately took over his heart.

"Don't worry, Bryce, don't listen to their nonsense, it's not all your fault this time. The First Apostle has re-ordered that the Apostles who are capable of making a move will no longer be retained, and will launch an attack on the Terrans, striving to destroy all the Terrans before the Five Sacred Realms are seated, and let these Holy Cities be used as decorations, and no one will seek refuge. This is the voice of the Ninth Apostle, soft but bold, the Ninth Apostle, Bemon, hermaphroditic, is the smartest of the Thirteen Apostles, and most of the plans for the extermination of humanity come from his hands. His talent is to spread the plague.

"Since the First Apostle has spoken, then let's show our hands, after so many years of silence, perhaps many people have long forgotten us." This is the twelfth-ranked apostle - Sidi. With a leopard head and a pair of white wings, he is a natural overlord of the air. His talent is to use wings and blow the wind, which can give birth to or strengthen various desires of human beings, which cannot be guarded against.

"Now that you're all ready to make a move, I can't watch the show from the sidelines. Let's show this generation of humanity what despair is. "This is the Eighth Apostle – Barbatosca. This is an apostle known as the Demon Messenger of Hell, and all the places he passes through have become purgatory. He controls the power of the fire element, and can summon Mars from outside the sky to rain down heavenly punishments. It's incredibly powerful and destructive, but the only downside is that it takes a long time.

Humanity is troubled by the behemoths that appear in the sky, unaware that they are about to face the nightmare of several bloodthirsty apostles of the sea.

The five sacred domains that suddenly appeared in the air slowed down, and it could be said that they were no longer moving, just floating quietly in the air, like soldiers waiting for orders. As soon as the commander gives the order, they will sit smoothly on the ground, and then carry out their only mission - to guard the Terrans.

But before the five sacred realms could fall safely, there were already rolling waves in the sea. The apostles struck, and not just for fun, but for the extermination of humanity.