Chapter 1176 (1/2)
”This, this... This is, is your real power?”
In front of the Holy Cross Cathedral in Golovin, the fairy girl Shira almost collapsed on the ground, said in a trembling stammering voice, and stared at the tiny city directly below the huge vortex.
The reason why she is small is that she is at a height of 300 meters at this moment - the cathedral located in the city is integrated with the Golovin Hill pulled up in place, even a section higher than the sky Palace at the top of the hill, right behind it.
The original small Golovin hill has also become a 300 meter high ”giant tower”, so that the terrain around the hill has been completely changed - almost all the steps of the hill have collapsed, and the underground passages are all over the ”tower body”, while the ”black prison” connecting the underground passage, which was originally used to detain prisoners, has become the entrance of this passage.
The huge vortex above the head, the continuous lightning, the city swallowed by demons, the hills rising from the ground... The Elven girl Shira collapsed to the ground, looked up to the fallen priest on her side with the eyes of God.
She knew that the other side was strong, but this strength had completely exceeded the largest scope she could imagine - even the void power that destroyed the Azor elf Kingdom has experienced hundreds of years of gradual evolution and completely swallowed up a little bit.
The man in front of him, the imperial man... He didn't even prepare anything. He didn't even wave his hand, snap his fingers and say a few spells
He only used one look - just looked at the night sky, and the huge gray blue vortex came out of thin air!
The Elven girl lying on the ground threw herself to the ground, curled up her petite body, buried her head deep in her chest, put her face on the ground, looked up at each other, and looked up at each other, showing that she was ready to kiss each other's boots at any time - expressing her fear at this moment with the most humble and obedient attitude she understood.
The fallen priest standing in the wind even ignored her existence, and there was only cold and rational thinking in his eyes under his ragged hood.
For the surprise of these lower wisdom, he understands very well - these lower beings have so little information that they will be surprised by what they see, too superficial, and can't understand the reason and true meaning.
When savages see a knight in armor, they think the other party is an iron man made of steel. When they see a torch, they think the other party has mastered the power of fire. When they hear a loud noise, they think the other party has mastered the power of thunder... Maybe not.
What is power?
Weapons, wealth, armor, titles, blood... Can these external things in the material world be called power?
Knowledge, information, intelligence... These constitute the foundation of emptiness and spiritual vision. Can they be called the power of some existence?
Not at all.
Only the independent will that controls all this, grasps all this and can control all this is the real power.
The pursuit of material in the material world is absurd;
How ridiculous is the desire of the void world for information;
When they are above all this, their absurd and ridiculous ambitions and ideas will be between their own thoughts.
To put this will above the world and let the world be controlled by its own will... Is the real and ultimate power!
Only at this moment, the eyes of the fallen priest - ”black cross” serliol showed a trace of madness.
”Who... Ah!”
The vigilant fairy girl only had time to give a cry, and was beaten away by serlior.
The petite figure almost fell from the ”mountain tower”, picked up the stones on the edge, curled up and trembled, and stole a glimpse of the direction of the footsteps he had just heard from the gap between his arms.
Terrified, she saw a figure standing in front of the church steps and confronting serliol.
”You're still here.” sighed, and the voice of the black cross was full of disgust:
”The dog of the Holy Cross... Is desperate to kill me again?”
The oath knight with one arm was expressionless. His only right arm raised the bright star in his hand and stared at the same cold look of the black cross under his hood.
”Not so.”
The oath Knight stepped forward, raised the ”bright star” slightly in his hand, and aimed at the cold eyes:
”I'm here to stop you, Lord Francis.”
When the name blurted out, serliol's pupils obviously trembled slightly.
The roaring wind lifted the hood on his head and exposed the face once belonging to bishop eboden in front of the blade of the ”bright star”.
”Stop me?”
At this moment, as like as two peas in the mouth of the Cypriot, the sealer's head was rising in a crazy way, reflecting in the pupil of the oath of the knight, the same as hysteria in the memory of franis, who was in a frenzy.
”Stop me... What?
Opening the barrier of void and matter, combining the two worlds into one, and controlling the whole world with one's absolute will - is the last choice to save the world;
Otherwise... The Holy Cross will devour the independent will of all existence and become the only evil god who completely rules the void world; The empty world that will never give birth to new information will collapse; The material world of balanced existence will also collapse;
The end will come!
Stopping me is the last hope to destroy the continuation of the world - even if you succeed in ruling the holy cross over all beings, you will no longer need such existence;
The faith you cherish, the devout believers you guard... Will become useless dust; No matter which ending, there is no reason for you to continue to live! ”
”This round is not for you!”
Bang——
At the moment of sound explosion, a cluster of sparks exploded in front of serlior.
”Dang!”
The fairy girl curled up on the ground opened her eyes like a wake-up and stared at the one armed Knight who disappeared and reappeared in that moment.
The long Mithril sword was stabbed and blocked an inch in front of serlior's face.
Under the four eyes confrontation, the impassive oath Knight's eyes were burning with war.
”Even if everything turns to dust, even if the world will end... I... Will still stand here and stop you!”
”This is me... I... I climb out of the ruins of the Dragon King City, return to the world again and again from the land of death, and stand in front of you... The only meaning!”
”Do wild dogs called by the Holy Cross, wild dogs who don't even know who they are, wild dogs who don't even have independent will... Deserve to say 'meaning'?”
”Wild dog!”
Bang——
The wind blows up the air and blows the oath Knight away; With a wave of his right hand, serliol turned the countless black fog rolled up beside him into a sharp blade and rushed to the one armed figure from all directions.
Even if he tried his best to dodge, the black fog swallowed up the oath Knight - first the sword holding one arm, legs and head, soon extended to every corner of his limbs, and finally spread to the trunk.
”Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!”
The swirling black fog tossed up and down in the air, as if it were a real water flow, wrapped the figure of the oath knight in it - terrible voices kept ringing in the center. The elf girl curled up in the corner tried to cover her ears, but her eyes didn't dare to blink. She stared at the swirling black fog.
The bones were broken, the muscles were broken, the plasma was ejected, and the fresh life was extremely fragile. It was really
Great, great!