Chapter 230: Crimson Hell
After running for some distance in the deadly, desolate, and dilapidated Quaternary Trier, Lumian's abdominal injury was brought under control by his strong self-healing ability, and should not worsen in a short period of time.
In the sunlight, the direction of him, Franca and the others was completely confused, sometimes they entered a half-ruined narrow street, but what appeared in front of them was a gorgeous complex of red buildings, and sometimes they watched a landmark move forward, but they became farther and farther away from it, no matter how they changed direction.
Fortunately, the four of them were relatively close, and none of them "got lost" and none of them left the group.
Just as Lumian felt that it was almost time to find a place to hide, a large number of shards of light appeared in front of them.
It looks like the forces generated by the stimulation of the Quaternary Trier were transferred directly from a distance.
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This terrifying storm of light was no stranger to Lumien and the others, they had faced it once before in the wilderness, and that was from Gardner. The ability of Martin's silver-white full-body armor.
Gardner. Martin? Lumian stopped just in time to rush into the storm of light, which had decayed but was still dangerous.
Franca's expression became quite complicated, and she didn't know if it was lucky or unlucky.
The light subsided slightly, and she saw Gardner. Martin dragged his long, blood-stained head and saw that his old lover's face armor was broken, his face was full of charred and hideous wounds, his side skull was sunken and cracked along with his helmet, his gray brain loomed, and his eyes looking in this direction were hollow and out of focus, full of vertigo, as if he had suffered an exaggerated shock under a strong impact.
With Gardner. Martin's hostile body was his silver-white body in full body armor, a body without a head, and a blood-stained body with a split neck.
He raised his hands and condensed a massive axe of light.
This can't be used to unleash a "storm of light", but it's enough for normal combat.
Franka looked at the miserable face, both familiar and unfamiliar, and exhaled, took out a mirror, and shone it in.
At this time, Gardner. Martin's thoughts recovered slightly, and in addition to his headless body, Franca's seemingly unfluctuating lake-colored eyes were in sight.
Franka pressed her right hand, which was burning with black flames, to shine on Gardner. On the mirror of Martin's head, he whispered, "I'll help you get free."
Gardner, who has not really recovered from the huge blow brought by his body. Martin was instantly enveloped in black flames, and his spirit burned from the inside out.
He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, he wanted to ask for help from the Great Will, to use his own specialness, to summon the power given by Trier in the Fourth Age, but he didn't respond.
Poof, headless Gardner. Martin swung the glowing axe and slashed into the face, shattering the missing visor and slicing into the skull.
Lumian took a few steps to the side, raised his right hand, and sent a ball of red and white fireball towards Gardner like a cannonball. Martin's sunken skull.
It landed on the crack and exploded with a bang, tearing apart the gray-white brain that had no protection.
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In the midst of a series of attacks on his own body, his own lover, and his own subordinates, Gardner. Martin's head and eyes bulged out, full of resentment and pain.
With a snap, the head detached from the helmet and fell to the ground in a half-broken form, no longer breathing of life, no longer moving.
The silver-white helmet landed on the ground, and Gardner in armor. Martin turned around, raised the Shining Giant Axe in his hand, and ran towards Lumian and the others.
Seeing this scene, Lumian bowed his body slightly and strode up to meet him.
With each step he took, his body seemed to be a huge point, and he waited until he approached the headless Gardner. Martin's clothes and pants were already tight.
The power of the "ascetic"!
Previously, when he was hiding and waiting on the edge of Trier in the Quaternary, Lumian had a "backlog" of some power, and now it exploded.
The strength he has accumulated is not much, but it has also allowed him to have a certain change, coupled with the improvement in speed, agility, and physique brought by the "Bloodthirsty Arrow", he is confident that he can block Gardner wearing silver-white armor. Martin's blow.
As the two men were about to meet, Lumian stoodled sideways, allowing the glowing axe to slash past him and slam his fist into the headless Gardner's wrist.
With a thud, the headless Gardner threw away the glowing axe and clenched his fist covered in metal gloves, colliding with Lumien's.
Lumien's body swayed slightly, while the headless Gardner was like a mountain, unshaken.
Lumian threw his right hand as he withdrew his left fist and let go, flailing it in the air to relieve the pain. “
At this moment, Franca, who had already disappeared as Lumian ran towards the headless Gardner, appeared behind the enemy in this silver-white armor.
She lifted the iron-black ring she wore on her left thumb, and two lightning flashes lit up in her eyes.
She didn't know if the body that had lost its head would still be hurt by the "spirit piercing", but she felt that it should, because as long as there was a spirit, it would be affected by the "spirit piercing".
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In an instant, the headless Gardner froze there, the skin and flesh exposed from the broken neck and the broken armor on his chest twitched.
Because she had to recite the incantation and use the materials, Janena, who was slower than Franca, also arrived, and she was not close to the headless Gardner, she appeared, causing black flames to condense and fly out, falling into the bloody neck of the opponent who was not protected by the silver-white armor, which burned the enemy's spirit in a state of severe pain.
Pedal, Anthony. Red ran past Jana, bringing himself close enough to Headless Gardner.
Then, he let his eyes rise and float with pale gold.
"Madness"!
The headless body within the silver-white full-body armor had bursts of flames coming out, scorching his own flesh and blood.
Seeing this, Lumian leaned back and kicked hard with his right foot to "fly" away from the headless Gardner, condensing multiple small fireballs that were red and almost white around him.
The fireballs flew out of the whistle and into his body one after another, through the unprotected neck of the opponent.
Thundered!
The fireballs exploded from the inside out, causing the silvery-white armor to tremble violently, turning the headless body into charred pieces of flesh that "coated" the inner layers of the armor.
Bang!
Flying backwards, Lumien was pushed further away by the wind and waves of the explosion and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the silver-white full-body armor mountain collapsed and smashed to the ground.
As soon as Lumian got up, he was about to praise Franka and the others for their good cooperation, when he suddenly felt that the sky was blood-red.
Drops of rain fell.
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No, it wasn't rain, it was flames, blazing white flames.
In the rain of fire, there were drops of blood.
Franka immediately rolled towards the side building, using its extended roof to escape the blazing fire, and Lumian, Jana, and Anthony did the same.
The blazing white flames and drops of bright red blood fell more and more rapidly, dyeing the surroundings red and completely setting the buildings on fire.
The burning buildings were connected and turned into a sea of fire.
When Lumien seriously considered whether to stimulate the aura of the "Blood Emperor" to see if he could bring other changes in response to the current horror, the figure of the "magician" lady wearing a tie blouse and a beige dress was reflected in his eyes.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
The bright stars lit up, carrying them and the "arrogant armor" on the ground, Gardner. Martin's corpse and other things disappeared into the street, into the dwindling golden vortex high in the sky.
Blazing flames rained down with blood, but from Bernadette. Gustav's body was pierced, failing to set him on fire.
It was as if the angel had become something that did not exist.
He continued to observe the thick gray mist, observing the various pollution of the city, and after a while, his body suddenly became transparent, turning into a pile of foam reflecting the light of fire.
The bubble exploded, and Bernadette also left Trier in the Quaternary.
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As soon as the two women with outstanding temperament and charming eyes approached the gray-white mist that was as thick as a wall, they found that the sky was stained with blood and rain-dense blazing flames fell.
They were trying to find a place to hide, and a golden sun reflected in their eyes.
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In the blink of an eye, they were completely purified.
Elsewhere in Trier in the Quaternary Age, the occupants of the "hostel" who entered it had either mutated before, died as monsters, were ignited by blazing flames, or saw the sun.
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Mrs. Pualis hid in the doorway of an asymmetrical house that was still intact.
She saw the sunlight in the distance, and saw one blazing flame after another igniting the nearby buildings, but the darkness inside the door was so deep and terrifying that she didn't dare to go in and hide.
Suddenly, her head throbbed violently, and she heard the almost illusory cry of a baby in her ears.
It was the cry of her child, which was both a fragment of a memory and a nearby sound.
Lady Poalis followed that wonderful sense into the endless darkness behind the door.
Among the countless blazing white flames that fell, Wazen was located in the collapsed square. Sanson was also set on fire, but he quickly returned to his original state.
He immediately saw his fate to be purified by the sun.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he swept to a gray-white stone pillar at the edge of the square, and a figure turned out.
It was a transparent and blurry lizard-like creature.
The creature's cold eyes looked at him silently.
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In Tril, a large number of buildings were set ablaze by blazing white flames, red by the rain of blood, and charred and blackened.
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Dressed in blood-stained black armor, Medici walks out of the wilderness into this beautiful and devastating city.
He walked through the charred and crumbling houses, through the falling white flames, through the bloody raindrops, with an undisguised smile on his face.
The two remaining rotting wounds on his face, visible to the bone, had healed in the first place, leaving only mouth-like marks.
Crash.
A cascade of flames and blood fell from above, illuminating both the Quaternary Trier and the ruin, turning it into a crimson hell.
Two thousand and eighty-one years later, Medici regained the title of King of Angels.