"What does Viken want to do?"

At the bottom of the endless ocean, in a majestic black palace, the "Lord of Hell" Mardimos, who held a golden trident, suddenly stood up from his throne, and his bright red eyes, which seemed to be forever full of mocking laughter, looked at the sky in slight consternation, and through the layers of deep blue water and overlapping waves, he "saw" the vision of half evil darkness and half divine light.

At the same time, His true body in the depths of Hell suddenly had a feeling of his heart beating rapidly, as if something closely related to him was out of his control.

"Ancient Hell?"

Mardimos's puzzled voice echoed in the Sea Emperor's palace, so to speak, the ancient hell and him are about two sides of the same wave-particle relationship, but he is not the embodiment of the 'ancient hell', and the 'ancient hell' is not a part of him, but there is a connection to some extent,

But even so, the "Ancient Hell" was so important to Him!

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth, which had been sneering all along, froze, and he thought of a possibility: "Viken, he wants to attack the true God? Is he crazy, aren't you afraid of losing all consciousness like Tanos and being fused with the 'Heavenly Mountain' or the 'Ancient Hell'?"

"He balances the 'Ancient Hell' with the 'Heavenly Mountain', and maybe he can really grasp that glimmer of hope......

Although Mardimos was eager to see and see if this would succeed, he knew very well that he had to stop Viken immediately, and if he did break through the limit, then he and other gods might really fall!

Except for yourself, you are not allowed to promote other gods!

............

Dark Mountains. "Valley of Flamestones".

Etna, whose long blond hair was tied up diagonally and hung down to her shoulders, pressed her hands on the "Sword of Origin and Finish" inserted into the ground, and looked seriously at her pet "Time and Radiance Dragon" Danissos in front of her, her mouth squirming slightly, as if she was controlling the "vigorous saliva secretion".

Danissos buried his head deeply, not daring to look at Etna, for fear that if he looked any more, he would be eaten.

Suddenly, it had an inexplicable palpitation, and couldn't help but raise its head, and the "Silver Moon" Etna in front of it had disappeared at some point!

The heights are full of spatial rifts and dark fog. All the features were completely obscured by the half-black, half-brilliant.

"God-like visions? No! Viken, what does he want to do!" Danisus, who was initially in control of time and had a rough insight into fate, reacted as quickly as possible.

............

Holy Helz Empire. Antiphre, White Maple Palace.

Rudolf II clenched his right hand into a fist and clenched it with a look of mockery and anger.

"Viken actually dared to fight the idea of Heavenly Mountain. Does he think he's lived too long, doesn't he think he'll never really fall?"

"When the time comes. He won't really fall, though. But it's definitely worse than the real fall!"

One thought after another surfaced in his heart, but in the end, they all converged into a signal of worry and worry:

"Will He succeed, Viken?"

............

In the "Ancient Missionary House" beneath the Holy City of Reims. When the "Desperate World Realm" condensed by the projection of the ancient hell met the projection of the "Heavenly Mountain" summoned by the platinum scepter, circle after circle of energy storms swept up, blowing all the walls around the hall and lifting the dome upwards!

Bang!

The clergy in the holy city of Reims heard a dull and unusually loud explosion, and their ears buzzed for a moment, then they briefly lost their hearing.

The ground was undulating and churning like a giant serpent, and churches, ashrams, and monasteries protected by divine circles collapsed.

Bang!

The clergy watched in amazement as the Great Hall of Light, which symbolized the core of the church, was directly lifted away, and a hazy, colorful, and painful "World Realm" full of pain and despair was entangled with the sacred heaven mountain with the constant sound of chants, and blasted into the clouds with a shockwave momentum!

Suddenly, the faces of intelligent creatures stood out in the evil dark night, including humans, dwarves, elves, dragons, and ancient races that had perished for a long time, and in that holy and brilliant day, angels with holy wings and clear and clear spirits were worshipping, singing, praising and bathing in endless light.

And at the place where they meet, an old man wearing a sacred crown is full of pain but floating there upright, the whole person seems to be illusory, as if it is real, as transcendent as the two scenes around it, difficult to touch, as if it is really in another world, a "magical" world world higher than the earth and the sky!

"His Majesty the Pope?"

"What is He doing?"

The clergy were stunned, and the pope they saw, the platinum scepter in his right hand stretched forward, illuminating a corner of the dark and depraved world, and a dark and evil figure stepped out on the left, polluting the bright and holy part of heaven.

Such a sight can only be seen near the holy city of Reims, but also in Alinge, in Rentat, in Antiphre, in Syracuse, in Aalto, everywhere!

"Isn't that Benedict III?" Heidi had just played a game of squares and was stretching her waist when she suddenly froze there as she saw the sky outside her window with a striking vision.

Annick, who had been tormented by the erasure experiment and the delayed selection experiment, also raised his head and looked at Pope Viken blankly, not understanding what was going on.

God-like visions? But He is God-like himself!

Viken, who is in the "Magical World Realm" and can be seen everywhere, has extremely distorted muscles on his face, while using the power of the "Ancient Hell" to maintain his spiritual wisdom and prevent himself from being fused by the "Heavenly Mountain", while relying on the blessing of the "Heavenly Mountain" to avoid the erosion and assimilation of the "Ancient Hell", and strive to grasp the node of balance, and seek the "gate" to break through with the help of this huge force!

In this way, He suffered greatly, and his mouth murmured:

"Not enough! Not enough!"

The light transformed by the projection of the "Heavenly Mountain" on the half became more and more brilliant, and the clergy and believers in the holy city of Reims suddenly felt something in their hearts and bowed down to the ground:

"Great Lord, you are one and ten thousand. ”

All the places where the God of Truth is believed, the devout believers and clergy, old and new, all fell into a certain ethereal and holy moving atmosphere, prostrated themselves on the ground, and prayed:

"It's the beginning and it's the end. ”

"It's an instant, it's an eternity. ”

On their bodies, one after another brilliant, clear, and sacred and brilliant light flew out, flew into the air, and melted into the day!

Suddenly, the dark world realm was suppressed, and it was almost purified, but it could barely support it.

Viken still muttered like crazy:

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Suddenly, a cold and silvery moon appeared in the sky, dispelling part of the "dark despair" and "light and sacredness", and the bright and dreamy moonlight "shrouded" towards the central Viken.

On the other side, the sound of the tide sounded, and a golden trident poured into the sky with a rolling blue, and in this water, there were no fish, no seaweed, but erupting volcanoes, bottomless canyons, and silent hell!

"Life and death!" The golden trident of the "Lord of Hell" Mardimos points to the "Pope Viken"!

............

Above the "Sky City", Douglas said with a solemn expression: "Brooke stayed behind in Alinge, Fernando and Hathaway followed me, and the rest of the members of the Supreme Council returned to Alinge except for the legends who guarded the major branches." ”

At this time, only the legendary pinnacle could play a certain role in such a battlefield, so Douglas did not let other legendary magicians follow.

Douglas's voice was not loud, but every magician in the Sky City could hear it clearly, and his heart was suddenly terrified.

"Teacher, why am I staying behind? Brooke flew into the air, puzzled.

Douglas said solemnly: "You are the most promising god other than Lucien, focus on the overall situation, don't be stubborn." ”

He didn't shy away from it.

"Teacher......" Brooke fell silent.

By this time, Fernando and Hathaway had arrived around Douglas, and the "Revenant Master" had teleported.

"Vicente, don't be reckless. Fernando glared at him.

Vicente's muscleless thin face sneered: "Old pervert, I am also the peak of legend! If you fail, I can't escape!"

The "place of sleep" behind him emerged, and a cry from the depths of death suddenly sounded from the black tombstones, which was the first call, the first throbbing of life! (To be continued......

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