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Chapter 703 'Carnival' Begins!

When the last rays of the setting sun dissipated at the end of the sky, countless aliens lurking in the shadows of the city stepped out of the hidden corners. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tearing through the camouflage, they revealed their true colors, and while smiling, they also revealed two canines that were beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Blazing lights emerged from the night sky along with helicopters, inscribed with the emblem of the Templar Church, and they warned of the alien species that were beginning to come alive on the earth—the blade of God hanging above you.

The monks who were ready to go silently sorted out the black keys, overlooking the dark city of Misaki, waiting for orders.

In the suburbs, sixteen of the designated sealers and fifty magicians in full exorcism costumes formed the chants under the name 'clone'.

They followed behind the leader, waiting in silence for the begin.

The new Demon Marshal listened to the roar of the wind in the wilderness, and his expression was cold.

"Start with the arrival of the 'Night of Valazira' and enter Misaki City."

The female magician, who inherited the name of 'Barsermero', slowly put on her pure white gloves and made a sound:

"Hunt down all the strangers."

"Whether it is the Twenty-Seven Ancestors or the Vermilion Moon, bet on the name of 'Barsermero' and your blood, and let it perish today."

The second alternate of the president of the clock tower, the magician Barthomelo who is at the pinnacle of contemporary magicians. Lorelei said.

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Silver-white moonlight shone from the night sky, carried by slender fingers.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Bai Shuo smiled, raised his five fingers, and between his fingers, the moonlight buds slowly germinated, blooming a pure white lotus.

Waving his hand and throwing it into the air, Bai Shuo leaned back into his seat and smiled: "This is ready to start?" ”

Riding on flip-flops, Liang Chengcheng leaned back in his chair with a sleepy look and asked lazily, "Do you want to see the excitement?" ”

"Would you like to see it here?" Bai Shuo picked up the teacup on the coffee table and turned his head to look at the silent Aster not far away: "'The Night of Valazira' will appear tonight, I'm afraid those Dead Apostles will use that guy's fantasy to do something." ”

"Do something?" Shion bit her lip, restraining the hatred surging in her heart for the 'Night of Valazira' and the unwillingness to be imprisoned here, and asked rhetorically.

"For example...... Be a Zhu Yue out? Bai Shuo laughed: "If everything that guy has is burned out, it is not impossible to temporarily make a useful body for Zhu Yue." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his gaze penetrating the sky and the atmosphere, and focusing on the desolate surface of the moon.

There, a sleeping will slowly awakens in the prayer of the plum chain.

"Zbia. Eltenham. Oberon...... 'Night of Valazira' was originally called that, right? ”

Bai Shuo held the teacup and asked casually, "The ancestors of your family three generations ago, right?" ”

In his indifferent gaze, Ziyuan seemed to have received a suffocating impact, and lowered his head and replied, "Yes." ”

"It seems that the bosses of this world always like to do something strange to save the world." He sighed: "Whether it's the Wild Wild Lotus or the Night of Valazira......"

"However, after failing to challenge the Sixth Method, it is really a great genius to be able to think of such a 'hitch' as transforming into a 'phenomenon'."

Obviously, Bai Shuo's praise made the anger in Ziyuan's heart rise even higher, and her ten fingers pinched the edge of the short skirt tightly, even Bai Shuo was afraid that she would accidentally pull the skirt too hard.

"Because we predicted the inevitable death of humanity in the future, we wanted to find a way to avoid it......

Bai Shuo looked at the girl not far away, and put the teacup in his hand back on the coffee table: "This wish to make the impossible possible is what he inherited." ”

"Yes."

The complex negative impulse in Ziyuan's heart is slowly accumulating, about to break through the threshold of patience.

Contrary to her expectations, Bai Shuo didn't ask any more questions, but nodded as if 'I got it': "Oh, I see." ”

In the face of this strange silence, Shion had a sense of frustration that seemed to be accumulating that the anger had suddenly lost its purpose, and the explosion she was waiting for suddenly fell silent.

"What are you trying to say?"

Bai Shuo looked at the moonlight in the sky, and suddenly made a voice: "You obviously don't understand anything, what do you know, how can you understand the price we paid...... Something like that? ”

Shion was silent, but there was anger in her eyes that could no longer be suppressed.

"Ever heard that bad joke?

A group of magicians meet the gods, pay all the price, and ask the gods to tell them what the future holds. As a result, God prophesied for them and walked away. ”

Bai Shuo smiled mockingly and whispered, "And the content of the prophecy is: people will die." ”

Shion's fingers trembled a little, as if she understood what he was trying to say.

"People die, everything dies, that's the greatest truth of this world."

Bai Shuo said seriously: "Maybe I'm not qualified to dictate your wishes, but I think it's better to be more sensible." ”

"Compared to the world, human beings are insignificant, so small that they can't even find the meaning of their existence."

He stretched out his hand to catch the moonlight lotus that fell from the sky again, as if time was turning, and the flowers bloomed in a snap of his fingers, and the endless rotation withered.

"All things are doomed to die from the moment they were born, and even the universe is facing heat death, let alone human beings?"

He stretched out his hand and presented the Moonlight Lotus to the girl biting her lip, and in his hands, the lotus flower no longer withered, but blindly swelled and grew, completely disobeying the rules,

The palm-sized lotus flower grows at an incredible rate, growing bigger and bigger, and the original delicate fragrance has turned into a strange and sweet taste.

In the end, it was no longer possible to see that the original lotus flower had grown sharp teeth and tentacles like a monster, and it was endlessly plundering the magic power around it.

Finally self-extinguishing in a scream, withering into a pile of foul-smelling ashes.

"There is a beginning and an end, which is the whole, if you just want to continue...... It can only be the product of deformity. ”

In this way, Bai Shuo mercilessly showed the possible future to the aster in front of him.

"Your sorrow is to live in a world where the rules are so strict and demanding that not even a single hole will be left behind."

Bai Shuo waved his hand and scattered the ashes between his palms on the ground.

Even gods have boundaries that cannot be crossed, and the price of transgression and disobedience is so. Didn't you already understand?

Aren't the so-called magicians a bunch of mourners who will never be rewarded? ”

Turning his head to look at Aster, Bai Shuo withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.

But Aster has never made a sound, I'm afraid no one can accept that the longing and sorrow that have been circulating in the blood for thousands of years are simply denied by such a few words, right?

Obviously, he just leaned back on the rattan chair and smiled indifferently, but Shion always had the illusion of suffocation covered by air pressure.

Perhaps it was because she had connected Bai Shuo's body through 'simulated nerves', and she was contaminated with an almost negligible aura.

It is because I understand that I am afraid. Didn't someone say that ignorance is happiness?

But a magician whose life's purpose is 'exploration' and 'knowledge' is absolutely unable to make himself so ignorant.

So she tried to make a questioning voice: "What the hell are you ...... Who is it? ”

At that moment, Bai Shuo slowly turned his head, and there seemed to be a flame of light awakening in his dark pupils, and the majestic divine power was revealed in the lurking.

"What do you say?"

With a look of smiling rather than a smile, he looked at Aster, whose expression was pale.

The answer was self-evident, and in that moment, Shion already understood how amazing and unbelievable the results of her quest were.

In the terrifying coercion that only she could perceive, she was completely shocked and stunned.

"I still don't have the consciousness of being a 'god', but you can call me that, right?"

Under the moonlight, Bai Shuo revealed the image of a god.

"It was accidental, but I suddenly had this thought."

Bai Shuo smiled, showing a hint of a smile at her:

"Girl, do you want to believe in me?"

The world fell silent at this moment, and Bai Shuo waited in silence for Shion's answer - yes or no, no matter how she chooses, it will change the future.

It wasn't until a long time later that Shion woke up from her contemplation, looked at Bai Shuo seriously, and finally nodded.

"Hopefully you won't regret it."

Bai Shuo smiled: "Sit behind me." ”

He looked up at the moonlight falling in the sky, and whispered slowly:

"Look closely, it's a rare carnival."

As if the order to open the prologue was issued, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the night sky.

Thick black clouds converged from all directions, enveloping the night in an instant, plunging the world into darkness.

Right in the middle of the city, above the edifice that had been given the property of a 'temple', a huge whirlpool unfolded silently.

Otherworldly rules comparable to the 'Inherent Enchantment' descend here as the vortex spreads!

The night of Varazira, with its 'spur' and 'rumors' as its form, has taken place, and the hungry will surrounds the clouds, overlooking the city in chaos.

And at the very top of the building, the pure black Ji Jun has been waiting for a long time.

The pure white wolfhound and the black knight stood silently behind her, looking up at the vortex slowly pressing down from the sky.

"Zbia. Eltenham. Oberon! ”

The girl-like Black Hime-kun made a voice: "Since Yu has already come in person, why don't you come to meet him?" ”

A dull roar rose from the sky, and her voice seemed to be heard, and a vague murmur of confusion emerged from behind the thunder: "Cut off! Cut it off! Cut it off......"

Crimson blood rained down from the sky, condensing into a scarlet cloud, and the Dead Apostles' phenomenon known as 'The Night of Valazira' walked out and revealed in front of the Black Hime-kun.

The terrifying vampire, enough to swallow the entire city in one night, was now full of reason and grace, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Bending down to the girl in front of him, he said respectfully: "It's been a long time, since a long time ago, my contractor, Her Royal Highness the pure black princess Elt Luki. ”

"Are you still obsessed with finding answers? Zbia. Kurohime asked indifferently.

"This is the reason for my existence in the world, and I will continue to pursue it to the end of the world."

Zbia. Eltenham replied in a low voice, "Even if the destruction of humanity cannot be avoided, we must witness its demise with our own eyes." ”

Looking down at the gloomy Tsbia, Hei Ji said casually: "It's a pity, today is going to end here." ”

For a moment, the shocked Death Apostle Ancestor raised his head regardless of the overstep, looked at Kurohime's face blankly, and for the first time in a long time, he prostrated on the ground and whispered hoarsely:

"The end of the agreement made by Lord Ji Jun will not end until the Scarlet Moon falls......"

"The coming of the Moon King is today."

The Black Hime-kun looked down at the terrified Dead Apostle at his feet, and said without any pity, "You should feel it too, right?" ”

After being silent for a long time, the Dead Apostle bowed helplessly: "Just as Lord Ji Jun said." ”

"Then fulfill the promise you made to me."

Kuro no Hime-kun made a voice: "If it were you, if all the spirit sons and powers were burned out, you would definitely be able to break through the limits of the parallel world with your fantasies." Let the will of the Scarlet Moon descend here. ”

"There are not enough sacrifices."

After a long silence, Valazira responded by night: "More blood is needed below. ”

Kurohime silently waved back, and the black knight opened the heavy iron box in his hand, revealing the red fruit inside.

Although it is only one fruit, it is like preserving the blood of tens of thousands of people, giving all the dead apostles a fatal temptation.

"This is the fruit of true red,' The essence of Anasius's blood, relying on it, is enough. ”

Elt Luki looked down at him and said with a little impatience:

"Let's get started, don't keep guests waiting too long."

As if in response to her call, there was a terrible sound of breaking the sky at the end of the sky.

In an instant, a figure came across the long distance at an incredible speed, standing in front of Kurohime, gracefully and murderously taking off the felt hat on his head.

"Your Royal Highness Ji Jun, please forgive me for being late in the next visit."

Under the black clouds, Bai Yigong said so, no longer hiding his rebellion and murderous intentions.

"Although it is unlikely, I still want to persuade His Royal Highness Ji Jun that if it ends here, everything can go back to the past trajectory."

"Arrogance." Facing the enemy, Kurohime showed a hint of vague anger: "Tevanmu...... It seems that Yu has been underestimated because of his leniency all along. ”

Until this time, she still looked down on Bai Yigong, whose strength was not below her, with an almost 'arrogant' attitude.

In Bai Yigong's suddenly changing face, Hei Zhijijun called out coldly:

"Glenzog!"

At her call, the dark clouds as black as the Iron Curtain suddenly shattered under her wings, and countless pitch-black crows gathered into a tide so large that it covered the sky and swooped down from behind the clouds.

In it, the huge Dead Apostle, like a 'Peng Bird', let out a sharp scream, his scarlet eyes overlooking the stunned White-winged Gong, and the giant wings shattered the clouds and flew down!

Its name is 'Gramzog. Brakmoya', among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, they are not inferior to the superior existence of the White Wing Duke in terms of generation and strength.

Although he was reincarnated as a magician, he had a loyalty to Zhu Yue that most of the dead apostles could not achieve.

Because of the worship of the 'bird' soaring in the sky, he reached the peak of vampires and transformed into a 'bird', becoming the 'black feather beast envoy' who echoed the white wing grand duke among the twenty-seven ancestors.

If Merren is a vampire who understands the world of Dead Apostles and the world of the Church, he is a vampire who understands the world of Dead Apostles and the world of magicians!

In the past, when he served Zhu Yue, he ran around in all directions as a 'demon', and now he appeared in the sky again in the form of a giant bird, sprinkling endless black feathers.

Harnessing the infinite mourning crow, he crusaded against the rebellious and once again let out a shriek of magical words.

An inherent enchantment entirely against the 'Dead Apostles'. NeverMoa, unfold!

It was a canopy of dead feathers that covered the sky, devouring the moonlight and stars, and there was absolutely no trace of light.

It was a terrifying inherent enchantment that had killed hundreds of vampires in an instant, and it was entirely aimed at the power of the Dead Apostles.

The Dead Apostle, who had always been hidden on his side, unleashed a lore when he appeared!

Facing the overwhelming tide of black feathers, the white-winged man roared in the faint whirlpool intertwined by countless mourning crows: "Nero! ”

In an instant, under the building, the middle-aged man who heard the call raised his head indifferently and turned into the source of the beast tide!

The tide of beasts of 666 rushed out of the hollow of the human form, and countless monsters and monsters rushed out of his shell, showing incredible speed, and rushed up the walls, pounced on the falling crows.

Although far inferior in number to the number of crows, each of these monsters is a terrifying monster that can rival several magicians.

Although the Dead Apostle does not age and does not die at the end of his life, he must constantly suck blood in order to prevent the deterioration of his body, and fill his body with the easiest animal to control to ensure that he is healthy.

And over a long period of time, they were taken by Nero. Kaos melted into his body and became a part of his body, a total of exactly six hundred and sixty-six, representing the demons.

Because of this, Nero, who alone formed a biological chain and a complete predation circle, was dubbed 'Chaos'.

In the process, Nero not only possessed 666 beasts that were enough to become 'demons', but also had 666 lives.

Even if his head was cut off and his body was torn to pieces, he would not be able to die, and he would not be killed unless all six hundred and sixty-six lives were destroyed.

But even if these six hundred and sixty-six beasts are killed, as long as they are recovered from Nero's body, they will regenerate in a chaotic form.

And under its pitch-black coat is no longer a human body, but a beastly chaos like a void!

If it weren't for the fact that his own mind would be constantly eroded by six hundred and sixty-six beasts, and finally completely devoured by the 'beastly chaos', it would be an excellent 'immortal' state.

Although he was also a magician-turned-Dead Apostle, Blackwing's nickname was 'Moon Drink', while Nero's nickname was 'Professor', and the biggest reason for this was because of ...... He's too preachy.

Even in the face of the enemy, he will continue to carry out alternative teachings like 'popular science', which is simply a decent example of 'making you a ghost who understands'.

It's a pity that when the villain does this...... It's often a death flag!

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