Chapter 118: The Prophecy of the Storm (2)

The thunder became louder and louder, and the rain was pouring down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under Belle's control, the blue light curtain is constantly changing.

The perspective begins with raindrops in the sky, falling rapidly, and below is a dark and dreary earth, and in the darkness of the whole block, a long winding and crystalline belt meanders from north to south, which is the river of thunder.

The river widened and widened rapidly in Cheberkeley's eyes, carrying the raindrops of perspective, sweeping over the canopies and trunks of the trees, plunging headlong into the thick earth. The moment the raindrops fell, Cheberkeley was even dizzy for a moment.

The perspective was raised, and there were countless panicked and screaming people. They were clearly unprepared for the storm, and there were tents that had been blown away and overturned, and some of them were struggling to hold on to the trees under the fierce winds.

Cheberkeley asked in a low voice, "These poor fellows areβ€”"

"The Okdawil tribe, the first of the local tribes to take refuge in the Atlas, is also the vanguard of the Atlas invasion of the south. They chose a safe, but not suitable location to shelter from the storm, and set up camp. I hope they can survive this disaster safely. ”

A flash of lightning flashed, and Cheberkeley's face turned pale!

They even know that!

So, who I am, did they know from the beginning?

Julius seemed to see what he was thinking, and smiled, "Don't worry, my friend. Gutnotiran is inextricably linked to the current Atlas and the Divine Horse Alliance, but it is neither Atlas nor the Divine Horse Alliance - everything is long over. We don't take sides, we just regret that a country that is very similar to Gutnotiran is on the same path of no return. ”

Shifting to the north bank of the Thundering River, where the wind and rain were much less, more of the Atlas minions were marching in a marching column against the drizzle of falling rain, and the riverbank ferries were crowded with makeshift rafts, unaware of the raging thunder and showers that awaited them on the south bank.

Julius shook his head slightly, his eyes full of pity: "These people are about to embark on the point of no return, and there will be many more people who will continue to fill this bottomless pit for the inflated desires of careerists." They traveled hundreds of kilometers to fight against a new, powerful tribal alliance in an unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar weather, chaotic command and a mess of logistical support. I don't need divination to know that human blood is about to become fertilizer to nourish the jungle again. ”

"You ......," said Cheberkley, in a hoarse voice, "what a ruthless adjudicator." ”

"No, young man, we are just passers-by, passers-by who occasionally stop by the sidelines to watch - our game was over 2,500 years ago. It's you on the field right now. ”

Looking at the faces in the blue light curtain that were as young and excited as himself, Cheberkeley's legs trembled.

They're going to die, they don't deserve to die!

Atlas will be destroyed, Atlas should not be destroyed!

Stupid and cowardly, even if I know the result, what can I do!

Cheberkeley fell to his knees: "I...... I...... Please show me the way!"

"The road is your own, and no one knows what you will choose in the future. Unlessβ€”" Julius looked at Belle who was casting a spell.

Belle was engrossed in casting the spell, not even noticing the distressed Cheberkeley, but Darmont, the giant bear standing nearby, saw everything just now.

Perhaps it was because he had become accustomed to being reticent, and he hadn't spoken for too long, and his accent sounded very awkward: "God, mastery, fate; ”

The tone of his voice is flat and undulating, but his eyes are full of appreciation and encouragement. Of course, for a moment, his gaze turned back to Belle.

Cheberkeley's lips trembled: "This, this, this is encouraging me, right? He, he must have foreseen something, right? I, I, I, I can become, become the strong man who controls my own destiny, right?"

Julius smiled and answered his question, "Yes." Be. I don't know," after a pause, he added, "I hope so." ”

Cheberkeley clenched his fists excitedly: "What if, if someone uses the will of God to hinder me, or even bends the will of God for personal gain?"

A bolt of lightning struck, turning everyone's faces white, and then quickly turning black.

Perhaps it was the illusion brought about by the sudden change in light, and Cheberkeley suddenly felt that at that moment, it seemed as if everyone's eyes were on him.

It must be an illusion.

Julius said meaningfully, "Remember, you can't confront God directly, butβ€”"

Cheberkeley held his breath and waited for the content behind the "but", he had a hunch that the latter sentence would affect his whole life!

"Whatever God does not forbid is permitted. ”

The thick dark clouds, the surging thunder, the lightning that pierced the darkness, the huts in the dense forest, the ancient and mysterious divination, the smile on the corner of Julius's mouth, turned into an indelible picture, firmly engraved in the heart of Cheberkeley.

"Why, do you still have doubts about yourself and the power of 'people'?"

"No, no, I'm just ......"

"Follow me. Julius threw down a sentence and walked out on his own, and Cheberkeley hurriedly followed.

After the two came to the hut, the place where the ceremony was held the night before.

As soon as he went out, Julius stopped Cheberkeley: "Do you see the yellow line on the ground? Otherwise, it is easy to be struck by lightning. ”

"Ahh

A new small six-pointed star circle appeared in the clearing, and in the center of the circle, Bai Liana, dressed in a pitch-black feather robe, closed her eyes tightly and muttered to herself, and a golden oval transparent magical shield firmly protected her.

The golden rays of the sun dispelled the darkness of the night, and the icy rain washed over the shield and ran down the oval shell, not a drop of rain fell on the maiden.

The girl held aloft the double-headed serpent and the eagle's scepter.

The six-pointed star circle lit up with a dazzling green light, and six arm-thick green rays shot out from the six apex corners of the circle, connecting to six dark stone pillars twenty meters away, each with a red crow mark.

"What is she doing?"

Julius said, "Whatever happens, don't go over." In a moment, you will know how great the power of man is! Wait patiently. ”

The thunder rolling overhead was getting lower and closer, as if the god of thunder was approaching step by step.

Cheberkeley's legs trembled.

Julius said, "You know Belliana's staff, right? ”

"W-What is that?" Cheberkeley, trying to keep himself from the approaching thunder and focus on Julius's problem.

"The ancestor of Hydra Hydra, the master of fire and lightning, the swamp beast Kut Aragon, was killed by the hero of humanity with lightning and his body became the Hydra Hydra of today. The cane-headed bird is not an eagle, but a raven, the sacred bird of the storm, symbolizing the power of thunder controlled by the storm priests of Gutnotiran. ”

"I am, I see. ”

"As early as in ancient times, weak and helpless human beings were still able to rely on courage and wisdom to compete with ancient beasts, why today, but they can only live under the protection of the gods, trembling and not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool!"

At this, Julius cried out, "Young man, keep your eyes open and see clearly!

Countless thunderbolts fell at the same time, and the ground around the circle turned into a scorched earth, but the circle remained still!

The irritable thunder continued to linger and surge, and more violent forces gathered in the clouds.

Bai Liana opened her eyes suddenly: "The power of thunder, come!"

Six purple-red thunderbolts the thickness of a bucket slashed down at the same time, hitting six stone pillars in the middle!