Chapter 1207 (1/2)
Shrouded in a huge vortex, the endless midnight imperial capital ushered in the darkest moment.
”Boom --!”
The huge tentacles broke the casino ruins on the ground, and the collapsed rubble sank with the cracks on the ground. The billowing smoke and dust is easy to think of the scene just before the volcanic eruption.
The next second, ”magma” spewed out - thousands of carrion demons wrapped by huge tentacles climbed out of the ground, like swarming ants, climbing rapidly in the direction of Golovin hill.
Most of them have long been incomplete, and even bite and drag each other, rush recklessly, and even tear the ”compatriots” in front into broken ice. While stepping on the city fragments, they are also trampled by the ”companions” behind them.
At the same time, the tentacles breaking the ground are dancing under the night sky, and the huge shadow is reflected on the ground, just like the dance of the devil.
”Bang!”
The huge tentacles stretched out fell heavily, shaking the smoke and dust, enveloping the surging tide of demons, and hundreds of rotten corpse demons were crushed to pieces by the tentacles piled with blood and flesh.
”Boom --!”
The roar continued, and the huge tentacles broke the ground one by one. Thousands of rotten corpse demons and corroded and alienated worms and mice poured out of the pit on the ground, quickly occupied everything in the surrounding ruins, and then rushed to the direction of Golovin hill.
More than a dozen tentacles shook upward under the gray blue vortex, and then fell one after another, hitting the ground heavily.
”Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...”
The smoke was mixed with the sound of war drums, and the shaking ground was in constant mourning.
Finally
”Boom --!!”
The earth shook, the ruins of the whole casino collapsed, and the debris left in the tide of demons fell into pieces. In order to stretch out the ”ring” drawn by the ground tentacle, a huge pit appeared.
The evil spirit's body with blood and pus climbed out of the pit.
It wriggles, and every step can hear the sound of broken bones and flowing plasma; At the same time, the tentacle and body rolled up constantly, and the rotten corpse demon surging on the ground went in the direction of Golovin hill.
A similar scene is far more than the casino in the imperial capital.
Baths, theatres, pubs, hostels, shops, colleges, buildings, fairs, churches, arenas... The surviving demon hunters and night watchmen on the Golovin hills looked at the abnormal situation that was happening in the whole empire in shock and panic.
”I... this... Is this a dream?”
”It's not true, it's not true, it's not true...”
”What happened? Why suddenly...”
Stunned, they were either stunned, or clenched their teeth, or trembled, or shook their heads desperately, or even scratched themselves with weapons, desperately trying to ”wake up” from their dreams
Looking at millions, tens of millions or even more of demon tides and possibly countless evil god bodies coming to Golovin Hill... No one took up arms and prepared to fight.
Facing the doomed death, who will summon up the courage to make meaningless resistance?
Even Carl Colin, who faced the tide of Azores during the war of eboden, was shocked to his blank mind and looked at all this in a trance:
”No, it's not a dream. All this... All... Is true...”
”This is the end... Hell... And the abyss...”
”... true face.”
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Looking at the sneer on serliol's face, Loren's heart sank to the bottom.
At this time, the darkness shrouded by the ”dumb dream” gradually dissipated and restored the original appearance of the dream world - of course, the ruins version.
With Loren's power, it is impossible to maintain the silent dream of ”complete body” if he wants to completely cut off serliol's connection with the outside world; In his current state, he can only retain the most critical part.
Of course, this depends on ayin's power - the special magic that combines transformation and reincarnation at the same time, which can not be accomplished with his scarce imagination.
”I'm curious, this ridiculous trick... Loren Turin... How long can you last?” the black cross grinned:
”A day? An hour? A quarter of an hour? A minute or... The next second?”
”Before all this is over, I can give you enough opportunities to take the nine pointed star Holy Grail from me. You can try thousands of times, 10000 times... You can just try and see if you can risk your life and even the survival of the world and win this turning point.”
The black cross slowly raised his right hand and floated in the center of the nine pointed star Holy Grail in the palm of his hand, emitting a wisp of residual light - it was the holy cross that did its best and lasted for the rest.
The dark haired wizard who clenched his lower lip stared at the Holy Grail, and sweat droplets crossed his forehead, cheeks and feet.
There's really not much time left for him.
”Come on, try it. Why not?”
The smile faded, and seryol's expression was gloomy:
”Isn't this your chance to end all this in exchange for everything?”
”All stories have their ends, good or bad; all goals have the day to complete, whether success or failure... What we desire is not victory, glory, success or perfection, what we desire...”
”It's the relief... Freedom after all that is over.”
The heavy words without a trace of emotion hit the black haired wizard's heart like a bell.
Loren's breath became more and more rapid, clutching the long gun and sword in his hand.
”Freedom... You and I know very well, don't we?” serliol sighed softly. ”For the 'Loren' who didn't appear in the wild dog village, the survival and continuation of the world have nothing to do with him. Living with a wandering knight is his whole world.”
”The same is true for me - without you, my successful plan would have ended long ago. There would not be so many variables.”
”The cruel reality has turned you and me into each other's cages. Only one can be completely erased to end this terrible continuation and let everything end in exchange for freedom.”
”This is your destiny, Loren Turin, the war between you and me... Two independent and detached beings... From the world.”
The sound of cold words echoed in my mind.
”No.”
Lorraine, with a dignified expression, suddenly said.
”No?”
The inexplicable answer made serliol raise his eyebrows: ”I'm not asking.”
”And that's my answer.” a smile came from the corner of the black haired wizard's mouth:
”I don't know what you think, but at least the starting point is wrong - because if there are only two of us, at least it can't be called war.”
”So this is not my destiny alone, let alone me, but all of us...”
”War!”
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