Chapter Ninety-Nine: Ulorius
On the empty lawn of the cemetery, under the watchful eyes of the grave keeper and Crane, the black-haired young man and Ulorius looked at each other from afar, and the murderous intent jumped in their eyes.
Yager's eyes.
In fact, apart from him, Ulorius on the other side didn't seem to feel threatened at all, and after being stared at for more than ten seconds, he took a very conscious step and walked to his side.
The silver eyes were visibly dazed, as if asking:
'Don't you go?' β
He seems to have a very different way of thinking than normal people.
Seeing His movements, Ager clearly recognized this and felt a headache.
Is it to lay down your arms and strangely get back together?
Or do you just treat people as Aurora will be beaten first? Ask what He is here for?
However, the latter is already very clear, and most likely they are chasing another mercury snake.
The black-haired youth silently struggled with countermeasures.
On the other side, after hearing the other party's name, Klein's pupils shrank sharply as he watched the angel approach.
Ulorius.
Ulorius!!
He knows the name!
Before Mr. Bishop joined, Little Sun had mentioned various mythological figures from the legends of Silver City several times in the tarot meeting.
Especially about the Creator in whom they believed.
"While 'the Creator of all things, the All-Knowing and Almighty God,' was still watching the world, He was surrounded by angels. Among them, the leaders of all the angels, the king of the angels closest to the throne of God, there are eight in total. β
"One of them is depicted as a young man with silver hair and a river at his feet......"
"Angel of Fate, 'Tail Eater', Ulorius!"
Crane's expression couldn't help but swells with shock! The mood fluctuates and it is difficult to calm down.
This is a king of angels?!
It is an ancient angel who has survived from the time when the ancient sun god was still alive and the true creator has not yet appeared!
A mythical creature that can make time in an area completely out of control with just raising your hand!
Even if the Mixin of these angels was often discussed in the Tarot Society, and he pretended that the fool knew all about it, he never imagined that he would meet one of them in person in Beckland.
What's more, He came to Mr. Bishop!
How could he, the fool, have a "believer" who can tear apart the true creator and deal with Sequence One and the King of Angels every day?!!!
He just wanted to hug his thighs......
As Ulorius got closer, almost a meter away, his immaculate face became more and more delicate in Klein's eyes.
nobility, indifference, andβ
Dumbfounded.
Yes, He doesn't seem to be very moving.
This is the evaluation that Xiao Ke really can't help but think of in his heart.
He didn't want to spoil the epic story behind the King of Angels, but he couldn't help it, this "Mercury Serpent" didn't seem to have normal social skills at all.
Obviously, Yager thinks so, too.
After a brief hesitation, the black-haired young man suggested in a very polite tone: "Ulorius, what do you think, how about you go directly to Medici?" β
"He's at 23 Hydrographic Road now."
"If the purpose of your presence here is to 'meet', you have achieved it now, and there is no need to continue to follow me. You can go to counsel with him about serving the Lord. β
"Or do you have some other purpose?"
He conveyed both the intention of letting the other person leave and asking the target, hoping to get him away as soon as possible.
Because Ulorius's attire was so conspicuous, the grave keeper in the distance had now almost come out of the window of the hut and watched the bustle with relish.
ββ¦β¦β
After listening to these words, the angel of destiny, who had always been calm, suddenly had a silver brilliance circulating in his eyes!
The sparkle of light gradually arranges and combines.
Eventually, a MΓΆbius ring is formed!
He's wielding extraordinary powers!
Yager squinted warily, the gun in his hand ready to fire again, ready to interrupt the opponent's spell at any moment.
However, this anomaly soon stopped.
After a few seconds, the brilliance dissipated again, Urorius's expression returned to normal, and the extraordinary fluctuations calmed down completely.
He spoke, imperceptibly faster:
"Don't."
"Acting with you is the guide of fate."
He said it in all seriousness.
The corners of Yager's mouth twitched.
Is the usefulness of this skill foreknowledgeable? Judging by the statement of "fate" in this angel's mouth and mouth......
Did he see a future in which he was tortured by Amon?!
ββ¦β¦β
Just as the three of them stood in the cemetery and looked at each other, the ground suddenly throbbed abnormally.
The earth shook, the tombstones trembled, and even the dandelions in the distance suddenly flew under the changes.
The next second-
A blurry mass of flesh suddenly pounced from the center of the cemetery!
The oppressive breath, the squirming of strange flesh, and the chanting of "For the Creator" in the mouth......
"Mr. A?!"
Standing at the edge of the cemetery, Crane's eyes widened in disbelief.
Behind Mr. A, with a "boom" sound, rushed to other extraordinary people waving strange arms.
Without exception, all exude the breath of the true Creator.
It's the Aurora Club!
In the distance, the extraordinary skills of the three major churches rose out of the air, and colorful artillery fire and thunder attacked here.
This is the scene of the church's siege and suppression of the Aurora Society.
The thought was clearly in the minds of the extraordinary people of the cemetery.
But even if they weren't extraordinary, the ordinary people stationed in the cemetery clearly noticed that something was wrong.
Nonsense, when a group of terrifying flesh and blood shouting "dedication to the Lord" rushed to this side, and from time to time turned back to fight against the church chasing behind, a fool could also see that this was what the Beckland Morning Post repeatedly mentioned, the terrifying cult Aurora Society!
The grave keeper of the cemetery stumbled out of the window in horror and staggered in their direction toward the forest and Yager.
β¦β¦
In the middle of the cemetery.
An unexpected figure was standing in front of the tombstone, offering a bouquet of pure white flowers to a marble obesar pedestal inscribed with the words "Mrs. Ann Lisa."
She wore a plain black dress with a wide black brim and a falling mesh that obscured the top half of her face, revealing only her pursed red lips.
It also covered up the melancholy look in her watery eyes.
"If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have had the opportunity to embark on an extraordinary path in my life......"
Thank you.
She slowly lowered the flowers in her hand, as if saying goodbye to a past.
"You are such a kind and kind lady."
A slightly old voice came from the side, startling Furth and looking sideways at the old man who suddenly appeared beside him.
He also holds a light bouquet of flowers in his hand.
It was Mr. Lawrence of the House of Abraham, who had come here a few days earlier following the trail of Mrs. Ann Lisa.
She relaxed.
"No, it's not kindness, it's not kindness. Mrs. Ann Lisa once brought me an unforgettable and heartwarming time after the loss of my mother. β
Furth said earnestly as he looked at the old man's wrinkled eyes.
With melancholy and emotion on his face, Lawrence Abraham put down the flowers in his hand and sighed.
"This shows ......"
"Boom !!!!"
A loud cannon fire at the entrance of the cemetery interrupted their conversation.
The two looked at each other in shock, and were shocked to find outβ
The mechanical heart that fires everywhere, the thunder that floats in the air, and the flesh-wielding Mr. A who is close at hand.
The other party's originally beautiful head was embedded in the hideous flesh buds, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile.
Without hesitation, Furth turned and rushed into the forest in the opposite direction.
"Help!!"
"Murderous !!!"
(End of chapter)