Chapter 368: This is War

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The moment the Cloak of Original Sin broke, the dark canopy was in turmoil.

In the abyss realm, the invisible cage also crumbled, cracking a gap, and immediately after, six streams of light escaped from it and flew into the sky.

In just a few hours, Auschwitz had gone from a deserted town to a living hell.

The masters stared at the tragic situation around them, their brows furrowed deeply, and after closing their eyes for a moment, their faces turned pale.

"At least half of the ...... disappeared"

"Master Koch can't sense it, I'm afraid he's already dead. ”

"Is this the Knights Templar in the Holy City? Is it already at war? It's so fast that the Trials musicians don't even have time to evacuate!"

Several masters glanced at each other, and just when they were stunned and confused, the bell rang faintly.

A beam of glow crossed thousands of miles and fell into the hands of the master at the head, and the blockade of the music theory in it automatically unraveled, attracting the ether and transforming into a scroll, the end of which was stamped with the seal of the Papal Hall.

"An edict from the Holy City?"

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, his voice spreading, and he announced in a solemn voice: "By the joint decree of all the kingdoms and the Holy City, all musicians are immediately called. Trial Objective Change: Defeat the Black Musician, destroy the Scourge plot, and defend the human territory from the Dark World!"

The survivors of the six gods were overjoyed, undisguised and undisguised, approaching the Templars in the small town, seeking refuge or joining the war.

In the sprawling town, the battle between the Black Musicians and the Templars is heating up.

And just outside the town. On the hill, the Templars on eight-legged horses galloped up, their armor covered in a thick layer of pitch-black blood, looking extremely poignant.

He knelt down on one knee in front of Bane and whispered something.

Bane nodded and waved. He turned away and threw himself into the war again.

Beside him, a hint of gloom flashed in Caligula's eyes:

"Still haven't found it?"

"The Knights have cleared the location you provided and all the houses within a few hundred meters of the vicinity, but unfortunately, there is still no trace of Miss Elsa. ”

Bane glanced at him, his tone was not merciful, and he was unsympathetic: "You need to be prepared, she may be dead." ”

“...... I know. ”

Caligula bowed her head and looked gloomy: "I know. ”

"Actually. Before coming, the Holy City had one more question for the elders to solve. ”

Bann stood with his sword on his hand, looking down at him, his eyes cold:

"- What did the Yellow King do in Auschwitz and behind his back in the Holy City?"

Elder Caligula was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"As for the question of the Holy City, I am equally puzzled.

However, no matter what the Yellow King did. Isn't that exactly what the Holy City sees?

-- We sinners of Romulus are born with a curse, and our future is destined to be in darkness. Now he is covered by the plague, and even in this life there is no peace. ”

He lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "What the three Majesties at the top of this world want to do, it is really difficult for mortals like this to guess.

And for the Romulus people under the fence, no matter whether the strong give them suffering or rewards, they cannot refuse. After all. The demon blood in our body is the original sin we were born with. ”

Ban N was silent, and after a long time, he slowly shook his head: "What the Yellow King did has nothing to do with the Holy City. Before the disappearance of the Yellow King, he had forcibly entered the Papal Palace. The two Majesties had a conversation and then parted unhappily.

Since then, his whereabouts have been a mystery.

Before I came, the Nibelungen told me that the Yellow King's scepter had remained in Auschwitz for all these years during the observation of the Lighthouse.

I'm afraid he's been hiding in the shadows, silently watching us, right?

Even, it could be worse. ”

That's all Bane had to say, and he didn't say anything more.

But there is no doubt that the Holy City has begun to suspect that this king, who has always been at odds with the Holy City, has fallen into the camp of natural disasters in a fit of rage.

If this is the case, it will definitely be the greatest betrayal in the history of the human world. Neither the nations nor the holy cities will allow such a thing to happen!

"I asked in the next daring. ”

Caligula suddenly spoke, his tone complicated, "If the worst happens, what will the Holy City do?"

Bane was silent, just looking down at the Sword of Divine Punishment in his hand.

In the reflection of the pupils, the blade of the sword was cold, and it was never weak because of any hesitation or hesitation.

Since the end of the Dark Ages, the Three Kings have been the pillars of the human world. If the king had rebelled against the throne, there would have been only one choice left for the Holy City.

――Kill the King!――

As the destructive glow shattered the dark canopy and fell into Auschwitz, it instantly seemed to come alive, deflecting and refracting in the air, scattering thousands of fragments of light.

The glow attracted by the abyssal music theory fell on the stunned black musicians, and it was like a bucket of boiling oil poured into a water tank...... Screams came one after another.

One of the most striking of them was slammed directly at the top of Naberis's head.

Even from a distance of several hundred meters, the terrifying heat was enough to make people's hairs curl, almost a terrifying force that would kill with a single blow. The war mess brought a requiem for heresy and demons, and under this light, everything burned to the ground.

It's all excellent, excellent.

But here's the problem......

Ye Qingxuan is still beside him!

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his eyes were dark. A cold air rushed straight from his heel to the back of his head, and exploded with a bang, screaming for help from every pore on his body.

Before he had time to think about it, his body's subconscious reaction activated the Ren Du armor. To increase his strength, he even filled it with the power of the Eye of Indra.

In an instant, his body was like a crossbow arrow, breaking out of the air backwards!

In the red-hot current that almost scorched itself. Rendu's armor was overloaded, and each piece of armor released a strong magnetic force.

The thrust brought by the blink of an eye almost made Ye Qingxuan feel that his brains were about to squirt out of his nostrils. If it weren't for Ren Du's armor to be worn close to his body and fix his bones, Ye Qingxuan felt that his cervical spine would fall off if he was naked.

And before he could go far, the radiance of destruction fell from the sky.

Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and activated the saint.

The invisible realm has descended. Covered over his body.

Then, a frenzied glow engulfed everything.

The piercing screams rang out and then stopped abruptly, the broken sound crackling. The heat passed for a moment, but Ye Qingxuan's eyes were still white flowers.

A frenzied wave of air lifted him in mid-air and threw him backwards, shattering a wall and tumbling out of the rubble and rubble. Fortunately, he still had the consciousness to cover his face, Rao was so. He almost turned into a tattered beggar.

The loud noise still lingered in my ears, and the fiery flash seemed to stay in front of me forever, and every pore on my body was erupting with a scorching sting.

The air seemed to be burning, and with each hard breath, the hot lava was poured in.

Until a long time, and then a long time......

Ye Qingxuan finally recovered, got up from the debris, and his eyes were dazed. The ghosting continues. The sound heard by the ears seemed to come from the deep sea, vague and distant.

can only vaguely distinguish the screams. and the sound of fighting.

When his consciousness finally became a little clearer, he bent down and with great difficulty with his left hand, he took out a remaining tube of dark green potion from the large pile of potions in his backpack, and poured it down.

It was like cold water poured into the skull, and in an instant, drowsiness and drowsiness were gone.

Followed by. He gasped and stifled his screams.

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed his right elbow and lifted it suddenly, after a crisp sound. Ye Qingxuan's throat let out a painful whimper. It hurt so much that tears were about to fall. But fortunately, the dislocated right arm finally returned to its original position.

Thankfully, the body was still intact and no parts were missing, even though it looked like a beggar. Without exception, the frontal was crushed by the shock wave and the instantaneous overload operation, and the Rendu armor was also completely ...... Scrapped.

Ye Qingxuan grinned and ripped off the pieces of iron that were attached to his body. The twisted nail was still reddening and falling to the ground, crisp as if the ice had cracked.

He swallowed the burning air and got up from the ground.

Then he saw it.

-- Auschwitz is burning!-

The dark canopy has been shattered.

The earth transformed by the abyss on the earth is releasing a pitch-black aura all the time, and the demons emerge from the lair of flesh and blood, roaring madly into the sky.

Right in the sky, huge shadows moved slowly, letting out a long howl.

It's like giant whales swimming in the crimson ocean, constantly sprinkling burning seeds. When the seed falls to the ground, it splits open and bursts forth with fruit.

Covered in armor, the Iron Knights raise their flaming swords and fight demons and black musicians.

Blood, screams, and shattering loud noises.

The blood fell on the charred earth, like a flame spreading on the black river. The entire world was nothing but the red of fire and blood, and all that was left was the cold iron light of swords and aether.

The pitch-black figure walked in the light, either burly and huge, or stiff and gloomy, as if dancing in flames.

The world became distant and hysterical in an instant.

"That's what it is...... War?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at all this blankly, but felt that he had left the world he knew and gone to hell. That's why the world will reveal its hideous appearance.

For some reason, the long-awaited rescue from the Holy City fell from the sky, but he didn't feel very happy.

After having been redeemed, I don't even feel easy.

It's just that there's a kind of exhaustion that is finally over.

In the ruins, he looked down at the burning flames in the distance: this place was completely destroyed. Everyone he knew was probably dead.

Whether it's a friend, an enemy, or a stranger......

have been erased from the world.

But in the midst of the chaos and noise, he heard a soft singing.

The song came from afar.

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