Chapter 211 Disaster is coming (please subscribe!!!)

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Truth is people's correct understanding of objective things and their laws.

And the law... is the original law.

The order of all things!

All things exist in the world, and the boundaries are boundaries. This is called... the world!

A huge field spread out under Yunia's feet, and a thick beam of light rose up from her body, reaching straight into the sky, piercing the dark clouds, and spreading out in the distant starry sky, forming a golden dome, a dense Branches, like branches and leaves in full bloom.

Everyone raised their heads in unison, looking at the shining golden dome above their heads, their mouths wide open in shock.

But the golden dome only lasted for a short moment before it collapsed. The golden light exploded and scattered in all directions, as if there was a golden rain. It was short-lived. Ma Wei stretched out his hand to catch a piece of golden light and looked at Yuni in front of him. Ya.

With her eyes still closed and her brows furrowed, Yunia seemed to be thinking hard about something. After a long time, she seemed to have figured it out. The golden light that fell in all directions gathered together, wrapping her body tightly, and gradually... ..

It turned into a huge cocoon.

In the center of the golden cocoon, the beating of the heart beats like a drum, the light flickers on and off, as if it is breathing, and the momentum waxes and wanes, as if it is undergoing a transformation.

"Boss..." Looking at the huge cocoon, Lai Wen swallowed: "What is Yunia...doing?"

"I don't know either, maybe it's incubating the truth." Ma Wei said.

"Boss, you said...the Yunia that has finished hatching...is it still Yunia?"

"definitely is."

In the sky, the light spot between Anatole's eyebrows dimly extinguished, and the stars surrounding his body disappeared. His eyes swept over Buggy, Luca and Edward, and he chuckled: "You three, see you later."

The laughter was full of joking and coldness. Before Buggy could answer, Anatole fell to the ground, and the will of the gods in his body left.

Constance opened her eyes, and the surroundings were dark. She couldn't see. She climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Her small leather shoes, which were originally clean and without a trace of dust, were covered with mud. She walked aimlessly while calling tremblingly: "Grandpa...Grandpa, where are you?"

"Goddess of Truth...."

Anatole's departure did not make Buggy relax her vigilance. She stared at the huge golden cocoon below and said quietly: "Mavie Enders really created a monster..."

"Yes, we were all deceived by him." Luka nodded: "The truth is just another way of saying it. The gods he created... are just like you at the beginning, but you are the one after failure. product."

"Maybe even Mavey himself doesn't know what Yunia's birth means." Budge said silently: "He will also fail. This is a dead end. If you want to take that step, you need to pay a huge price. I can't do it, and other gods... can't do it either!"

Luka said: "The omniscient and omnipotent god does not exist at all. It may have existed before, but it will not appear in the future unless it swallows the three ancient gods. But this alone is not enough. Asis's failure has proved that it can only swallow the ancient gods." It’s not enough to take that step, but alchemy... is definitely the key to unlocking omniscience and omnipotence.”

"It sounds like you have a good understanding of alchemy, Luca."

"How miraculous is the magic of turning death into life? Faith in God was also born on the basis of alchemy. Every era and every pantheon has gods who study alchemy." Luca said calmly: " The Golden Gods created the Golden Rule and defeated you, and we understood the secrets of nature and defeated the Golden Gods. Anatole's astrological magic and the realm of death and life of the Goddess of Destiny are also branches of alchemy. Today ....The Goddess of Truth will also become the controller of the new alchemical laws."

"No." Buggy shook his head and denied: "The goddess of truth is not creating new laws, she should be devouring them."

"Swallow?" Luka raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure?"

"It can also be called the law of collection. The ancient gods created races and devoured the best among them. They were looking for the power of the law of accumulation. However, we are just gods of faith born from resistance. Our understanding of omniscience and omnipotence is far inferior. To the ancient gods.”

"You mean, the goddess of truth plans to follow the path of the ancient gods and swallow the law?"

"...Luka, I am the God of Reality. I know everything that has really happened, but I am not omniscient and omnipotent. Neleyinda has more say in things that have not happened yet. She is the God of Apocalypse. There are some questions. You should ask her, not me.”

"The past and the future... you two really complement each other perfectly." Luka smiled.

Edward, who was floating aside and listening, suddenly said: "According to your statement, if there is an ancient god who swallows you and Neleyinda and gains your power, wouldn't that be...the birth of omniscience?"

Uh-huh!

Buggy and Luca turned around at the same time and looked at Edward, their expressions changing subtly.

Omniscient and omnipotent....

Is this another way to get promoted?

It was obvious to the spectators that the authorities were confused, but Edward revealed what Budge had not expected.

Just when Buggy was in shock, a crisp cracking sound came to her ears.

Katcha!

A small crack burst out in the golden silkworm cocoon. The dark clouds gathering in the sky slowly rotated faster and faster, and finally turned into a cyclone and penetrated the crack in the silkworm cocoon.

Katcha!

Katcha!

As the dark clouds and thunder continued to pour in, there were more and more cracks in the cocoon, and it was faintly shaking, as if something was about to come out.

"Hahaha!"

On the Royal Army's position, the silver-white figure vomited out Duke Yinvanovich's belly and let out a maniacal and excited laugh. It rushed into the artillery position and opened its arms towards the crumbling golden cocoon in the distance: "New God ...The new god is coming! You despicable fools! What are you still doing? You have to offer a salute to the birth of the new god..."

The artillerymen looked at each other, looked at Duke Ivanovich, and with his permission, lit the fuse of the artillery.

Boom boom boom!

Hundreds of artillery fired in unison, and the explosion was deafening. At the moment when the cannon sounded, the cocoon opened, and several silver-white figures wrapped their slender arms around their abdomens, bowed and paid full respect.

The sun became dim and dim, the blue sky suddenly turned dark, and the endless polar night suddenly came. The earth began to tremble and shake, the river surged, the soldiers fell one after another, the horses began to neigh violently, and the red-eyed crows circled and danced in the sky. , in the darkness, the sound of breaking chains came one after another...

Ding!

Ding!

Deep in the distant skyline, London, Berlin, Rome, Jerusalem...

One after another, giant light beams shot up into the sky, and everyone heard the heartbreaking sound of opening the door. It seemed as if something was pushing open the dusty doors, and crawling... Out of the darkness!

Violent earthquakes occurred in villages and towns all over the country. At the end of the Ural Mountains, a mountain exploded into pieces. The gurgling mercury stirred and splashed. An illusory spirit emerged from the magic circle. Looking at the trembling and collapsing mountains, his eyes were filled with sadness. then...

A hunchbacked and huge body poked out from the mercury ocean and opened its red eyes.

In the Far East, in the Kamchatka Peninsula, in the Severuch Crater, dark red magma rolled and surged, and suddenly erupted during the earthquake. Pillars of fire shot straight into the sky, and smoke swept across. People living nearby heard a roar like a beast. Roar.

The Kingdom of Romanov, the Kingdom of Windsor, the Kingdom of Popon... At the same time, violent natural disasters occurred in all kingdoms. Ancient extraordinary creatures that only existed in legends revived one by one, just as predicted. , disaster....

It’s coming!

"Grandpa...Grandpa, where are you..."

Under Tver City, on the central battlefield, the soldiers began to flee crazily. They threw away their weapons and firearms and ran around like headless flies. Constance was knocked down. She could not see anything. Her shouts were mixed with tears. , at this moment, she was no longer a lofty saint, but a girl looking for her relatives. She didn’t know where she was or where to go. She was knocked down just as she stood up. Her originally clean and tidy girl The clothes were stained with blood and soil.

A beam of light fell from the sky and covered Constance's body. The soldiers hurriedly avoided it. She would never be knocked down again, but Constance, who was in the beam of light, let out a shrill scream. Her fair and transparent skin It began to burn, as if there were countless insects biting her. The pain that penetrated her soul made her unable to suppress her emotions any longer, crying loudly and running on the battlefield.

"Grandpa...Grandpa, where are you...I hurt so much...it hurts so much...Dad...Mom...you guys...don't leave me..."

Hearing her shouts, he fell down on the high platform. Archbishop Henry suddenly raised his head and saw his granddaughter burning with dark blue flames. He stood up and shouted loudly: "Constance! Constance! I'm here! Grandpa is here... magic, magic..."

Archbishop Henry wanted to activate magic, but his scepter was missing. He trembled and looked around, grabbed Basile who had finally climbed up to the high platform, and began to snatch the magic ring. However, the magic ring Basile carried could not save Constant at all. Silk.

She...has become a sacrifice for Anatole's arrival.

Archbishop Henry frantically searched for the magic ring. Suddenly, he couldn't hear Constance's voice. He turned his head hurriedly and saw Constance lying on the ground. Her beautiful and smooth long hair had been burned clean and was charred. His body was turning into scorched earth, and in the scorched earth, a naked young man was crawling out.

"No...no..." Archbishop Henry stepped back and hit the railing of the high platform. He hugged his head and screamed with horror in his eyes. Slowly, he stopped screaming and let out a low sound. Laugh, stand up, and walk forward.

"Constance... Constance... Grandpa is here to save you..."

"Arch... Archbishop... you..."

Under Basile's dull gaze, Archbishop Henry climbed over the railing of the high platform, and his old body fell straight down. There was a "click" and a muffled sound of broken bones and flesh.



On the high platform, Paul I still maintained his posture of looking forward, like a monarch looking down on his own territory, standing...

Unmoved.