On the bell tower of Golden Rose Town, Besik, who was hiding in the deep darkness wearing a hooded robe, had been quietly staring at the cheap houses and Osiris suspended above them.
He couldn't see the specific battle process of the priests who were saints, and he had no way of knowing how far the night watchman's purge operation had progressed. He could only endure it forcibly, and judge whether the situation was good or not from the continuous fragmentation of the surrounding scenes and the continuous explosion of spiritual power. is bad.
At this moment, he saw the gas street lamps in that area suddenly extinguished, and a huge force suddenly enveloped them.
The entire low-cost rental house turned dark! At this moment, the airship above seemed to have lost all support and fell rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, a feeling that impressed him to the extreme burst out from the black surroundings. Even from a long distance away, Besik couldn't help but tremble all over and his teeth chattered.
It was a feeling that he couldn't contend with, a feeling that he couldn't look directly at, a feeling that essentially looked down on all living beings.
No, don’t look directly at God! ! !
...In a trance, Besik seemed to have returned to the beginning, to the hospital in Fasranka, to the scene when he peeped at Eve. Even the contamination of Eve on his body became at this moment Be quiet.
It feels exactly the same as that time!
No, compared to Eve, the feeling now is more extreme and terrifying!
how so? It was obviously just a temporary stronghold, so why did it smell like the evil god was coming?
Before Besik could get rid of the tremors in his body and the chaos in his thoughts, he suddenly felt sleepy, quiet, and deep crimson, swallowing up the previously black that could not be looked directly at, spied on, or resisted.
Lord of Sleep and Crimson, God is coming!
Crimson and black blended together, then subsided and disappeared at the same time. The surrounding bronze gas street lamps flickered one after another, jumping out of their original light. The airship that had just been unable to stop falling resurfaced.
At this moment, all the changes disappeared and returned to the original state. It seemed that it was just a nightmare and nothing had happened.
But Besik didn't think so. He supported his body to stand upright, already understanding what happened in the low-cost rental house.
Just now, the projection of the god he believed in came to the world, or in other words, the item carrying the Crimson Lord was released.
And just after the crimson, that area no longer had the feeling of being beyond the clergy, nor did it smell like the arrival of an evil god.
This shows that the plan of "the evil god came just now" failed, and it was the power of the Crimson Lord that stopped it all.
The other party actually has the ability to make the evil god come. The Night Watch must have suffered a serious blow and may not have any remaining strength. Do you want me to help?
Besik almost took that step. The moment he took it, he was shocked and took it back decisively.
The cold wind that penetrated into the bone marrow blew through, and Besik shivered, feeling as if electricity instantly penetrated from the soles of his feet into his mind.
"I am really stupid. Even if the evil god has not come, I am no different from seeking death in front of those high-ranking enemies."
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In the fragmented small building, several night watchmen fell unconscious on the floor. Osiris knelt on one knee at the intersection, a crimson mist thinly enveloped her body, and there was a line of blood and tears in the corners of her eyes on both sides. The liquid is slowly sliding down.
His long golden brown hair was blowing in the wind, the collar of his shirt embroidered with a crimson half-moon had become tattered, and the gloves covered with white lace were completely burnt, revealing her slender and white fingers.
While gasping for breath, Osiris supported the ground with his left palm. He raised his head with difficulty and looked forward. A slender silver sword that was completely unsheathed was actually inserted into the ground. The crimson mist around him was slowly rising bit by bit. Gathering towards the blade, it seemed to be slowly repairing.
Directly in front, on the stairs leading to the second floor, stood Schindler Motto, whose black hooded robe was completely torn open.
Schindler Motto stood there upright and suddenly laughed loudly. Although a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl had been pierced between his chest and abdomen, and there were countless densely packed and countless genital worms hidden inside, but He was still smiling crazily:
"Haha, haha, did you see it?"
"Have you seen, really, this is the power of gods, I am God, I am God!"
"You are not a god, you are just a puppet possessed by an evil god."
"Shut up, you are jealous, jealous, hahaha"
Osiris was obviously stunned when he heard this. He couldn't believe that this guy was so crazy. At the same time, he was also afraid of the evil god occupying Schindler's body.
Even though he received a full blow from Sealed Artifact 1-897, he didn't even die.
She wanted to stand up now, pull out the last whisper of Sealed Artifact 1-897 and strike again, but she couldn't stand up at all. The blow just now had already drained all her strength and spiritual energy.
Schindler Motto saw his slowness, coughed and smiled:
"Originally, you would have rested here in this small town. Thank you so much for this strange sealed artifact. It protected you and withstood the fatal blow when I released the power of the gods."
"Although you managed to survive, you still deserve to die. The barrier you just released actually had the effect of burning me, which made me endure until now. If my guess is correct, this weird sealed artifact has nothing to do with what you believe in. The Crimson Lord is related.”
Cough cough cough! Schindler Motto covered the bleeding wound with his hand and seemed to have regained some mobility.
He took a step forward with difficulty. For some reason, his graffiti-painted face suddenly looked strange. The feeling was not a change, but a substitution.
Schindler Motto stretched out his palms to press the handrail of the stairs. Every time he took two steps, he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a mocking smile:
"I know you are unwilling, but it is a pity that you have no chance for revenge. As a small human being who has witnessed my becoming a god, I can tell you that I will go to Faslanka next, where I have prepared a very wonderful feast. ." Huh... At this time, Schindler exhaled and moved his body, seemingly finally getting rid of the impact of the hole being penetrated.
He walked to the place where the slender silver sword was inserted and said regretfully:
"It's such a pity that I can't take away this sealed artifact, otherwise I will be found by your senior officials soon. Although I can't take it away, I can use it to give you the final blow. If you can die under this sword, you You should feel honored.”
Schindler pressed his right hand on his chest and saluted Osiris:
"Goodbye, stupid night watchmen."
"Praise my hymns with your lives."
He held the silver thin sword stuck on the ground, took a few steps forward, and tried to stab Osiris.
But at this time, crimson light bloomed, and the skin on his arms, together with the muscles, meridians, and bones, were fused together.
