Chapter 367: Whale Fall

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Half an hour ago.

Late at night, in the wilderness beyond Auschwitz, there was the sound of broken horses' hooves.

The pitch-black steed walked slowly into the wilderness, and on horseback, the knight was wrapped in armor, and not an inch of skin was exposed.

The heavy armor was made of hundreds of delicate and heavy parts riveted to each other, and when worn on his body, not only did it not look bloated and cumbersome, but it resembled another layer of skin, sharp and angular, bones covering the outside of the shell.

He carried a pitch-black iris shield covered with sword slashes, and the coat of arms that had been etched with two keys could be faintly discerned.

This is a representation of the Holy City.

The two keys are crossed, representing the intersection of heavenly and earthly authority, implying the supremacy of the pope.

At the knight's waist hung the bladeless hilt, which was slender and forty centimeters long, and the whole body was pitch black and heavy. As the war horse marched, it collided on the leg armor, making a crisp sound, and it was impossible to see the majesty and fierceness.

"My lord, go this way~"

A flattering and courteous voice sounded, and the old man who looked extremely sloppy carried the lamp and followed the horse step by step, showing him the way: "My lord, I'll lead the way~"

Along the way, there was only the voice of the old man Rory, but the knight was silent.

The old man's tone was extremely exaggerated, and even if he saw a thin slit, he would exclaim: "Oh, my lord, be careful of your step!" After the war horse crossed over, he would greet him with admiration and sigh: "My lord is amazing, my lord is hard!"

The knight remained silent.

In the silent wilderness, only this one man and one horse are walking alone, and it is extremely desolate.

Until a long time later. The knight suddenly reined in his horse.

He looked down at the old man beside him:

"Mr. Caligula. ”

The old man's footsteps paused, and he looked back diligently:

"My lord, what's the matter?"

"That's enough. ”

The knight looked down, looked at the small meter in his hand, and then. Put it away.

Caligula took a few playful steps back.

The knight removed the hilt of his sword from his waist, clenched his hands together, and raised them to his brow. Immediately after, the hilt of the sword twisted, and a distant sound sounded like a holy bell.

And so, the blazing blade of light erupted!

The long dark night was suddenly illuminated by the dazzling flames of light, and the blade of the flame that was several meters long slowly rotated, piercing straight into the sky, and the light was like a scorching sun. Engulfed his figure, not to be looked at.

The knight tightened his grip on the sword of light and raised it towards the sky.

The blade of the sword flickered and disappeared with his five fingers, changing in length and length, with an inexplicable rhythm, as if calling into the distance.

So, above the dark clouds, the sound of thousands of giant whales singing sounded.

That's from thousands of meters away. The roar of the top of the sky.

The dust on the earth shook, and the pitch-black clouds set off a thousand huge waves like an ocean. And in that magnificent loud bang and roar. Above the black clouds, there was a blazing fire.

It's like hundreds of meteorites are set on fire and about to fall from the sky.

The black clouds like the Iron Curtain were torn apart, and those huge black shadows harnessed the flames, breaking through the long dark night, slowly pressing down, and hanging high in the air.

There are suddenly dozens of suns in the world.

In the light of that raging flame. Everything in the world is covered with a layer of silver from steel.

Above the flames, the overwhelming behemoth filled the entire sky, and the light from the steel reflected each other, as if turning the sky into the color of steel.

It's like a school of whales migrating from the endless sea, riding the wind. Came to the desert.

That's an untold number of skyscrapers.

With the close cooperation of alchemists from all over the world and countless secret techniques, the Holy City has forged this terrifying fleet capable of soaring through the skies.

- Knights Templar!

Immediately after, a roaring bang rang out from the sky.

In the midst of it, the largest of the Sacred Places, countless dark spots spilled from it like torrential rain.

It was a landing pod, with no cushioning at all, and they smashed into the ground, tearing through the air, rubbing against the wind until it was red, and letting out a roar of rage.

As a result, the earth shook violently.

One roar after another rang out.

Like the wail of a dead whale.

- Whale Fall!

In the midst of the turmoil in the earth, a landing bay landed directly in front of the knight. Immediately after, the hatch burst open, releasing a fiery steam.

In the bleak boiling water vapor, a burly figure slowly walked out.

His body was shrouded in majestic armor, and bronze and dark gold intertwined with a cold emblem on him. Like the Iron Giant in the temple who guards the throne of God. The attendants on the left and right stepped out of the landing pod, loading him with heavy chainsaw swords and massive tower shields, making it majestic.

The Iron Knight stood above the desert with the endless light of the sun on his head, casting a huge shadow on the land.

Before him, the knight who led the way knelt on the ground and bowed his head to him, offering the awe of the apostles of God.

"Lord Bane. ”

He replied solemnly: "Obey your command." ”

The Iron Giant's mask slowly opened, revealing a grim face as iron, and he slowly bowed his head and looked at Caligula.

"Elder Caligula. ”。

"I'm here, I'm here!" the old man stepped forward and squeezed out a smile: "What do you command, my lord?"

"Before leaving, His Majesty the Pope instructed me to be cautious in all actions against Auschwitz and not to harm the innocent. Unfortunately, we are one step too late. ”

Bane looked behind him, at the pitch-black gathering place, "Now, do you have any suggestions?"

"What can an old man like me, who is half buried, think? ”

Caligula waved his hand: "We've been watched by the Black Musicians for so many years, isn't it now that the Knights Templar are here to save us?" ”

Bane looked down at him, "It doesn't matter if all the Romulus people who have been transformed into demons are cleared?"

"My lord, where is this? ”

Caligula hunched his waist and whispered, "War is such a thing. Inevitably, there will be deaths and injuries. If my family and compatriots can escape the shackles of natural disasters, it will be worth the sacrifice.

May Al-Sharif remember our sacrifices. ”

"Of course, all sacrifices should be remembered. ”

Bane gave him one last look, "But I want you to be clear: you're not the only one making the sacrifice. ”

He turned, staring at the dark city in the distance, his sword held high.

On top of the chainsaw greatsword. Shining with a divine glow.

"- Hymn Corps prepares!"

He commanded in a solemn voice, and his voice echoed in the sky like gold and iron, causing the steel whales to let out a long groan of harmony one after another, shining with brilliant light.

"War Mass!"

In an instant, the whole world was suffocated.

In the frozen wind, a hoarse song sounded, a sacred chant, proclaiming the gospel from heaven. Thereupon. Then the apostles of God said to mortals:

"I have not come to the earth to make peace for you, but to make you use the sword. ”

In a short time, the angel of God will shake the heavens and the earth, and the seas, and the nations!

And so, the majestic melody of slaughter resounded throughout the sky with the sound of drums and strings, and the arrogant bell rang, echoing between heaven and earth. It has been transmitted to a very distant land.

At the top of the Holy City, above the Clock Tower. The giant bell rang, and countless bells roared with it, causing waves of turmoil in the sea of ether. The bell rang into the Aether Realm, awakening the Divine City in the midst of the flames.

In that sacred abode, countless burning souls opened their eyes and chanted hoarsely. Gather in this magnificent war mass.

In that moment, at Auschwitz, there was a divine glow from heaven that illuminated all darkness.

A crack opened in the pitch-black sky, like a path to heaven.

Thereupon. In the solemn chanting of the chants, the light of heaven shines!

But this light is not warm, nor kind, it is cold, like iron, containing murderous intent, without mercy. Under the light, the darkness suddenly trembled.

Under the impact of the divine glow, cracks quickly appeared in the dark sky.

The Cloak of Original Sin burned, releasing a shrill wail like the roar of countless demons when they were about to die.

So, between heaven and earth, in the center of light and darkness, suddenly a fuzzy crack that was as flat as a saucer appeared. It was a battlefield where countless music theories were entangled and strangled with each other.

Here the law is distorted, and the line between reality and illusion tends to be blurred. The foundations of the material realm were torn apart, dragged into the aetheric turbulence, destroyed in the turmoil.

And right in the middle of the impact—Auschwitz—the towering walls crumbled and collapsed with a bang.

Reveal the burning and collapsed city.

On the ground, several figures suddenly rose, and the dark musicians hidden in the shadows flew into the sky, in tune with each other, resisting the impact of the war mass.

Then, in the void, a wind tunnel that exuded the original darkness of the abyss opened. The flesh of Mother Darkness emerged from the ashes and transformed into countless gargoyles rising from the ground and swooping down on the Templar fleet.

Bane looked indifferently at the wailing city, raised his hand, and ordered:

"- Starfall!"

So, with the cooperation of dozens of Transformation Musicians and the Alchemy Matrix, a roaring movement was played, and the huge meteorite fragments floating in the Aether Realm were summoned.

Passed through the nine-layer Aether Sea and fell into the material realm.

They pierced through the 'flesh barrier' at the end of the crossbow, and burst into flashes of light across the land!

This is an attack that destroys and suppresses, and completely incinerates and sacrifices all those involved.

All will be shrouded in destruction.

There is no distinction between friend and foe.

"Little leaf, I'm sorry ......"

Bane muttered softly.

He pulled on his visor and stepped onto the eight-legged horse with the clanging sound of the iron armor. The war horse that stepped on the iron wind and thunder roared for a long time, spitting out sparks from his mouth and nose, his eyes were red, and he neighed like a dragon's roar.

"Notification of the ...... of all members of the Second Legion"

In Bane's hand, the chainsaw on top of the greatsword spun, and the flames ignited, conjuring up the blade of divine punishment. He held aloft the flaming sword and solemnly declared:

"--'Whale Fall' Ready!"

Countless black dots rained down from the fleet again, and the Templars fell from the sky, and the long chant of 'Whale Falling' resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

Apostles of God, sound the trumpet of killing!

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