Chapter 173: The Harvest (I)
A mountain peak stands upright, and on the top of the mountain, Luo ** stands on a rock.
Romon looked at the ground in front of him.
A thick fog filled the sky and the earth, and a thick curtain was lowered.
From the perspective of a mortal, one will find that the view is completely blocked by the fog, and the fog lingers around the person's feet, and only a shadow can be seen in the distant forests and plains.
The black sun is out, and the clouds are flowing, receding.
After a while, the dense fog turned into a thin veil of light, and the plains and forests in the distance were faintly visible, and the trees in the vicinity could also distinguish the branches, and the branches were wet, and the vast fog and the faintly visible world constituted a common scene in the foggy world.
However, most of the time, the fog does not completely dissipate. At this moment, Romon was startled and looked back. The heavens and the earth slowly brightened, and another round of the sun was slowly rising over the horizon!
For a moment, two suns appeared in the sky, and Rosso's eyes shrank sharply, revealing a -fj fear, and in the sun, it clearly felt a familiar breath, which was the will of the Lord of Radiance.
Only when he was so close to the Lord of Light did Romon feel that this light was only a vassal, the true essence, a burning flame.
Under the light of the sun, the remaining fog quietly receded, and the eyes suddenly opened up.
Everywhere the sun went, light and rain fell.
The black sun was enraged, and the sky quickly became overcast.
Countless dark clouds condensed out of thin air, black clouds covered the sky, covering all the sunlight, suddenly, the sky was dark, and the world entered the night, only lightning and thunder pierced the sky.
After a few moments, these dark clouds revealed a bloody light, and the rhino-thick clouds seemed to have turned into a sea of blood.
In the hernia churning blood cloud, the lightning has turned รท blood red!
On the earth, the frightened could only kneel on the ground, and have already left them behind
The gods prayed.
They believed that the world had come to an end, and that only the most daring would dare to look at the sky in fear, where the holy light would cut through the sky from time to time, creating thunderbolts of light.
"Mom and Dad, are we all going to die?" A little girl, looking up at her father
Mother.
The father looked at his daughter, her immature face, which was yellow due to lack of nutrition, and he took her in his arms, and stretched out his hand to hold her tightly.
"Even if it's the end of the world soon, we're going to eat this pie. As he spoke, he tore open the half-left pie on the table and divided it into three pieces, one for himself, one for his wife, and one for his daughter.
The three of them bit into the pie and hugged each other, silent.
In Luo Meng's eyes, through the dark clouds, he saw countless light rains, each bit of light rain was actually an angel, and these angels combined to form a torrent of light, rushing towards the dark sun.
This is an extremely tragic battlefield! Countless angels are rushing towards the sun, and the torrent is formed, not to mention tens of millions?
The dark sun also seems to be constantly emitting divine thunder, and every divine thunder, the corpses of angels and holy blood, are constantly sprinkled in the air, and in a moment, how can there be millions of dead and injured?
Finally, Romon smiled.
It was not watching, it was walking towards the ground, its eyes glittering, hundreds of points of light appearing in the air, and it headed for the nearest point of light.
A temple
In the main hall, there is a torch around it, and the picture scroll painted on the wall flickers and fades under the jumping firelight.
The statue in the center is a god holding a skull. On the altar, there was a thick smell of blood.
Several naked corpses, floating in the altar, their blood, has filled the pool of blood in the altar, but strangely, the blood does not condense, tumbling in the pool.
A group of believers were shouting, "God Ik!"
Somewhere, a man was enjoying something, a blood-colored mist permeating his throne, breathing comfortably and swallowing them.
After a long time, it let out a sound of satisfaction, and tapped a hand lightly on the throne's seat, sparks flying as it struck.
The man looked around with satisfaction, this space looked very similar to the main hall, but it was densely packed, that is, the bookshelves formed by white bones, on which a huge number of magic books and magic scrolls were arranged in a neat and orderly manner.
From time to time, different scrolls and books flashed with aura of varying intensity, indicating the level of magic they contained.
"Well, how do those who rely on altars and faith know that death and knowledge are the roots
What about Ben?" Ike was thinking, "If the shackles are broken, we can move forward better." โ
These days, for some reason, its death power is increasing day by day, and it has summed this up to its own accumulation, resulting in a breakthrough.
Just when it was proud, suddenly, with a "boom", the whole space shook.
Icke was startled, grabbed his enamel staff, and swept around.
Even if you don't notice anything, something is coming
Death!" It roared, its eyes lit up black, and the entire plane was now scanning, and the power of darkness and death permeated the air, intertwined like mist, slicing through the void at various angles, probing the traces of the intruders.
But, finding nothing, Ike took a deep breath, let his trembling hands settle down, and he warily dismounted from his throne and tentatively walked a few steps.
Suddenly, there was a "poof" sound, and a great pain ran through Ike's body.
"No!" He whispered in fear, a holy sword that suddenly appeared, already pierced
Its heart, its dying heart, is the heart of the vampire.
Ike's vision began to blur, and he struggled to speak.
"Poof!" The holy sword was drawn, and the divine flame, had burned the heart, and the heart had stopped it
The beating.
"No, I still have a spirit. It vaguely thought that this dying thought gave it a glimmer of hope, but then the next Guยท1, a powerful attraction came, and it fell into a ray of light
Rogge opened his eyes slightly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.
His gaze fell on the dense tapering of magic books and scrolls.
Knowledge is power, and the habits that come from the earth make it stretch out its hand, and a gust of wind blows, and the scrolls and bookcases that record death are detached and disappear in the air.
In the next moment, it stepped out and disappeared into the air. Shad City, is a small city facing the darkness of the sky, and the whole city also maintains darkness and silence.
In the distance, only the panicked dog barked, giving people a poignant feeling.
In the City Lord's Mansion, a young man was standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the green branches and leaves of the trees in the garden.
The scenery of spring is quiet and beautiful, but the mood of young people at this time is unprecedented
Some of the dross.
The catastrophe and wars have entered their third year, and the original order of the Misty World has been shattered, making any victory meaningless.
Even on the edges, the territories that were not affected were greatly affected. A butler came in and interrupted the young man's thoughts. The young man opened the floor-to-ceiling window, frowned and asked, "What's going on?" and he had already instructed not to disturb him if it was not an important matter.
The butler saluted and replied, "My lord, the city has been attacked again recently, and more than a dozen of them have been dismembered and sucked up blood. โ
When the young man heard the news, he took a deep breath, waved his hand for the butler to go back, and turned around and walked back to the building, where he hurried upstairs.
In the dark hallway, magic lamps glow.
When he came to the study, he pushed open the door, the study was not large, and there were several rows of bookshelves with some books on them.
The young man didn't look closely, he walked towards the inner room, but when he got closer, he stopped again, and two deep voices came from inside, one strange and the other familiar.
A middle-aged knight was sitting in a chair, staring at the sky that was no different from the night sky
Rong moved: "Are you one of those angels, the one of the Lord of Radiance?"
Opposite him, it was Romon, who smiled slightly and said, "You also know angels and light
Lord of Radiance?"
"The Lord of Radiance has infiltrated this world, not once, although it has been extinguished, but there is also some information that has been handed down, and as soon as I saw it this time, I knew it was coming again...... And this time it seems completely different. โ
"That's right, this time it's different, but I'm not one of the Lord of Light. โ'
Romon said.
"I feel the killing intent in you!" The middle-aged knight stretched out his hand, and with a "sonorous" sound, a long sword had already appeared in its hand: "But, no matter what, can you leave his life?"
It says, of course, the person behind the door.
"The divinity of a warrior, the responsibility of a knight?" Romon glanced at and said lightly, "Yes."
Unfortunately, there is no point in it!"
"Ancestral God, I'll fight with you!" Before the people inside could reply, the door opened, and a young man strode in, "Ancestral God, you have taught me the way of knighthood, and at this time, I will fight with you!"
Romon looked at the young man, there was no doubt that he was a knight, young and handsome, with a strong fighting spirit all around him, and a young face resolute and resolute.
The Silver Knight, who is less than twenty years old, is really a genius, it's a pity!
Romon also drew his sword, and suddenly, the sound of killing rose.
"Boom!" A moment later, the small building exploded, the flames rushed straight into the air at a height of hundreds of meters, and many corpse fragments splashed out, in the flames, Rosso walked out slowly, not caring about the guards who appeared on the edge of the firelight, it took a step forward and disappeared into the night......
"Boom!" A moment later, the small building exploded, the flames rushed straight into the air at a height of hundreds of meters, and many corpse fragments splashed out, in the flames, Luo Meng slowly walked out, not caring about the guards who appeared on the edge of the firelight, it took a step forward and disappeared into the night......