Chapter 114: The Temple
Curry took the rune breakpoint he had snatched from Snowmark's hand, and couldn't wait to reinsert it into the circle he had set up earlier, a special location.
Now that all the rune breakpoints are in place, and the circle is undamaged, it's time for the circle to operate, and the circle will absorb the energy of Jerusalem to produce a small explosion of data that is enough to uncover the surface and reveal what lies beneath it.
He rubbed his hands together and looked at the circle expectantly, imagining what it would be like when he got it.
But what he was expecting didn't happen.
There were no explosions, and there was no sign of the circle working.
"What's going on? It didn't work? Did you miss the time?" Curry thumped his chest, "No, the time is exactly right, and the circle is perfect, can you...... This brute-force method was used during an invasion more than a decade ago, taking advantage of a hole in Jerusalem's defenses that appeared to have been fixed by Jerusalem technicians. ”
Curry sat down on the ground like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He came to this arena to participate in the entrance examination of the Nian Shi Guild, just for this moment, to open the thing hidden deep under the surface. For this purpose, he deliberately failed in the previous assessments, suffered doubts and humiliation, and tried his courage in order to succeed at the moment. But I didn't expect this to be the result now.
He felt extremely depressed.
At this moment, a great earthquake trembled and an earthquake occurred.
A huge stone wall in the shape of a cone, piercing the ground, as if the seed of a giant pea quickly took root and sprouted from the ground.
In the sunshine, a white robe reached the ground, as bright as the moon. The king of Jerusalem sat on the ground, his power engraved on the cold face of iron.
The mist of sandalwood was shrouded, and Wang lifted the pen, dipped it in the fog, and wrote quickly on the bookcase.
The ink is smudged, and the page is majestic and chic.
This is a text message, as short as time, and a white horse flies.
But it's very long, it looks like years, thousands of years.
"The book of endless mantras has been read a thousand times, and I know that it is difficult to change my fate now. I write this letter at the end of my fate. ”
"I want to be in my prime, acquaintance, jealousy and hatred are all vivid, such as in front of me. When we were fifteen years old, we defeated Saladin and won Jerusalem, and we thought that we would live a hundred years and the world would be forever, but now we know that there is no eternity in kingship, and I will not live more than thirty. Glory is fleeting, fate makes people, and it often makes people sigh. ”
"I know that we have different opinions, and we have long been strangers, but now, with the soldiers in the city, I have no one to entrust. ”
"I have lost six brothers, and I will die here with my life. Sadly, I claim to be God in vain, but I am powerless to change this fate. ”
"The millennium of grievances will finally come to an end, and I have no regrets, only this child can't let go. I hope you will remember the brotherly love and take care of it. ”
"Although the words are concise, but in fact, it is difficult to put into writing a thousand words in my chest, and I hope you can forgive me for my former youth and frivolity, and violent and wanton. ”
The light outside the window was getting brighter and brighter, and it was not sunlight, it was a fire in the sky.
Both faith and time have come to an end.
"Thoughts make us sigh, let us recognize ourselves, but remember that thoughts are born from the heart, and they see us before they become thoughts. ”
Stop writing and fold the letter, and the molten paint is lightly touched on the seal.
With the sleeves of his robe unfurled, the king got up and walked towards the palace gate. The mist of incense and the snake danced wildly, following closely behind.
Pushing open the door, the glow of the blazing flames reflected on his white robe and iron face, as if reflecting his endless fury. The dark and filthy army marched into the city that was powerless to resist, the whole city was crying, countless figures were running in the fire, the banners on the walls were burning and falling, thousands of arrows were falling from the sky, and the corpses of knights in heavy armor were everywhere, a scene of hell.
A huge black shadow appeared in the sky, it was incomprehensibly huge, like a living mountain, and in the gray-brown mist, the sound of metal clashing, the creak of gears, and the sound of muscles rubbing together to form a piercing symphony. There is a smell of ozone in the air, like fresh air. But the great darkness represented by this shadow has nothing to do with any "new life", it represents only one thing - death.
The huge black shadow roared, as sharp as thousands of ghosts at the same time. Trees, rubble, all sorts of things were sucked up by it and flew into the gray-brown mist, and huge bones, twitching muscles appeared out of thin air in the sky, and they fell from the sky like someone had sprinkled shredded corpses on the sky. Blood rained down, and the earth was bright red.
Darkness is coming.
Huge hands stretched out to the king, skinless hands, all sorts of messes stuck in the bare muscles, and the mess and flesh together formed the arms of this ugly giant.
The king of Jerusalem looked at the infant child with a smile on his iron face. With a flick of his fingers, the fingertip letterhead flew away, like wings.
"This is where the thousand-year-old feud will end. Are you afraid?"
Countless golden-armored angels descended from the sky, lined up in front, and bowed their heads to obey orders. The high-pitched sound of the trumpet signaled their determination.
"I will put an end to this evil sin with mercy, and in the name of God, I will dispel the darkness and let the light reappear on earth!"
The sky-breaking sword pierced the dark clouds, and the ugly and bloody arm was instantly cut in two, but the sword composed of golden light did not stop, it cut through the entire sky, and with an unstoppable momentum, it blasted towards the huge black shadow in the mist!