Joey looked around in astonishment, feeling as if he was in a dream. Everything that happened was so unreal.
It was also because of that prophecy that the mutated body stopped mutating and collapsed with exhaustion, breathing heavily.
The moment the gray mist appeared, he even doubted whether he was about to enter the Round Table Hall.
"Who could it be?" Joey couldn't help but guess in his mind.
In fact, he had speculated a long time ago whether there was a hand behind all the irrationality.
This suspicion was constantly being overturned. Every time he thought he was close to the truth, reality would slap him hard in the face.
The object of suspicion has even gone from the low-sequence Wayne to the current sequence 2 of the angelic person.
Now, it has been overturned again.
We have reached this point, and we can no longer imagine how terrifying the person manipulating everything behind the scenes would be.
Maybe one of the Seven.
However, he soon shook his head in denial.
Because the corresponding prophecy is not among those seven.
At this time, in the main city, the bronze bell hanging on the highest point of the Senegal land was clanging.
With the bell ringing throughout the space, a person slowly walked out of the darkness.
When Joey saw the face of the visitor clearly, his whole expression fell into a dull state for a moment.
The black pupils suddenly shrank, and an inaudible voice came out from his mouth:
"Alyssa"
The eldest princess of Senegal, Alyssa, was beheaded by Michelet in public.
The moment Joey called out her name, Alyssa had already walked to the center of the battlefield in the darkness, her long off-white hair billowing in the wind, and her golden eyes filled with indifference and contempt for all life.
Suddenly, a branch sprouted from the ground she stepped on, and soon grew into a tree that exuded dazzling golden light.
At the top of the tree was a blooming flower bone. Alyssa stood on it with an indifferent expression. The tree held her up and soon reached the same height as Wade.
With her as the center, a dense forest appeared, and for a while, the originally lifeless land became full of life.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no sun above his head, the world would be exactly the same as the one in Joey's memory.
Joey's forehead was slightly raised, looking at Alyssa surrounded by greenery, the word "elf" appeared inexplicably in his mind
Yes, it's an elf.
Alyssa is like an elf that belongs to nature alone. It would be even more like if she had a pair of wings behind her back.
Flowers, shrubs, and many plants that should not exist on this land began to grow wildly, but in an instant, the battle spread to the land that became ruins.
It has become a field full of flowers. If the filthy ones were not still exuding the stench of corruption, the flowers should be fragrant in your nose now.
0-013 at Yibon's feet, lines of small words appeared, so densely packed that it would be impossible to finish them on a page.
"Because of the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, Archangel Ibon was attracted and returned to the land abandoned by the gods. Due to the influence of certain unstable factors, Ibon gave up his plan to be promoted to Sequence 1 at the expense of his uniqueness. Ibon Leaving successfully”
Just after this 0-013 order was issued, the aura on Yibon's body suddenly withered and dropped to freezing point.
His figure and the 0-013 under his feet gradually became illusory.
Swipe and pull!
The sound of turning pages sounded again.
"The Defiler is inextricably linked to Yibon. It comes from his instinctive and uncontrollable desire to devour, which makes him unable to extricate himself from wanting to eat Yibon."
The filthy ones began to secrete a large amount of black sticky substances. These things were like squirming insects. They had no wings but could fly in the air.
Yiboen's blue eyes suddenly showed a fierce look.
The body was hanging in the air, 0-013 was held in his hand, he gently opened a page and murmured:
"This is a story about family. Maimaiti loves his brother very much and is even willing to die for him."
He wanted to take himself out and let Maimaiti be bound to the filthy ones.
Maimaiti was entangled by the filthy man, and he was beaten well at first, but after being messed with by Yibon, he didn't know what the wrong tendon was. The filthy man fell into madness and began to risk his life.
There was a rare hint of anger in her beautiful eyes.
Seizing this short opportunity, Yibon got rid of the entanglement of the 'Color of Stars' and was about to leave.
The former King of Angels was in an awkward situation like never before.
He found that everything seemed to be out of his control, and the unfolding of this story was not the result of his writing.
The 'Color of Stars' emitted colorful light, drowning Ebon.
The dark sky seems to have opened a passage to the starry sky, and the color of the stars is the link between the starry sky and the earth.
Suddenly, overlapping murmurs broke into everyone's minds.
Joey stood up silently. He was familiar with these ravings and was least affected by them.
Alyssa just raised her head slightly and glanced at Yibon without any intention of stopping him. She had no expression on her face and just stared at him with her deep eyes.
Yibon, whose whole body was wrapped in the color of stars, suddenly frowned.
The disharmonious feeling emerged in my heart.
Using the Color of Stars to escape was the escape route he had prepared in advance. Now, this inexplicable sense of crisis made him panic.
"The filthy one, the dark matter separated after the death of the sun god,"
"Aya Yibon, the original king of angels, lost his uniqueness and fell down in the divine war."
"Nurmaimaiti Plato, who likes to play pranks, is now Sequence 2, the Messenger of Chaos"
"Veder Wesker, Sequence 3, Dawn Knight"
Alyssa looked condescendingly at everyone around her, and every time her eyes fell on someone, she told his identity.
Finally, her eyes were fixed on Joey's face.
Their eyes met, Joey stared at her unblinkingly.
However, after waiting for a long time, Alyssa didn't say a word, her eyes only glanced slightly and then quickly moved away.
At the same time, countless vines began to emerge from the ground, and they quickly entangled themselves towards the Defiler.
The vines exude a glistening green light, which is in sharp contrast to the black color of the Filthy One.
When the two came into contact, the unclean person's body felt like it was being burned by a branding iron, making a "sizzling" sound.
Elsewhere, the Gate of the Abyss suddenly emerged from the void. It reached infinitely high upwards, extended infinitely downwards, and infinitely far to the left and right.
The two eyes at the door knocker were darting around, and the closed door slowly opened.
Maimaiti's body walked towards the open door uncontrollably.
His blue eyes were filled with astonishment.
She found that her body was out of control, and she was even very excited, eager to enter the gate of the abyss.
Alyssa was like a king dominating the world, taking control of the situation the moment she appeared.
Is she the chess player?
Looking at her, Joey's eyes were filled with strangeness.
Is this still the innocent Alyssa?
Maybe they just look alike, after all, he saw Alyssa's death with his own eyes.
Boom, boom, boom!
The bronze bell kept beating.
Every sound seems to shock the soul.
Joey frowned, and he began to think, sorting out everything he encountered when he came to this world.
Angel's strength shouldn't be so low. What exactly went wrong?
To this day, he still can't forget the feeling of powerlessness he felt when he faced Maimaiti for the first time.
The opponent can not only steal thoughts, but also control the time dimension. With such ability, Bug seems to be unable to resist now.
There is also Ebon, which is even more terrifying. In the director's book, in his hands, anyone below his status will be controlled and reduced to an actor in a dramatic story.
Joey was wondering what role he played in it.
A minor role that doesn't matter?
Thinking about it, it felt wrong. He felt that he was more like a fuse.
It seems that he exists at every time point.
Thinking of this, Joey suddenly felt a chill spreading from the soles of his feet.
His appearance seemed to be guided deliberately by someone.
His eyes turned in one direction involuntarily, where he saw Vader Wesker's huge body, his eyes vacant, and Maimaiti sitting on his shoulders.
At this moment, Vader was in a very similar situation to him. They were both puppets being manipulated.
The tree under Alyssa's feet stretched out countless roots, winding towards Maimaiti and Yibon respectively. War is about to break out.
Ebon seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with the 'Color of Stars', and the two began to cooperate to deal with Alyssa.
Maimaiti is still struggling to resist the devouring power from the Gate of the Abyss.
The Defiler, frantically absorbing the dark matter seeping from the ground.
No one noticed him, so Joey took this opportunity to escape quietly and hide in the ruins.
Feeling the restless energy factors around him, he slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness entered the magnificent round table hall.
His deep gaze penetrated the gray mist, and his gaze was fixed on the giant pillar, with two red silk threads wrapped around it.
Joey thought for a moment, and soon a message was passed on.
After doing all this, Joey leaned back in his chair and waited quietly.
Joey knew that there was not much time left for him and he had to figure something out as soon as possible.
Regarding the 'Color of Stars', more information about Him must be gathered.
There are various indications that 'Star Color' is playing a very important role.
Everything is organized around Him.
Joey had just figured this out.
The fog is being lifted layer by layer.
Alyssa's appearance made things very complicated.
Before she showed up.
Everything is laid out clearly.
Yibon and Maimaiti want to get back their own uniqueness.
Star Color wants to absorb negative energy and nourish itself.
There are traces of these.
However, since the bell rang, everything seemed to have shifted.
Wayne inexplicably sacrifices himself to summon the Defiler.
Michelit, Captain Vader, and Gorath are also weird.
Before the bell, they were enemies, fighting each other and even trying to kill each other.
After the bell, they seemed to become one subject.
This is very strange, and there is Alyssa who was 'resurrected from the dead'.
The occurrence of something depends on cause and effect.
He couldn't judge the cause of Alyssa, nor could he deduce the subsequent results.
. . .
At the same time, the expressions of Isamotte, Lasvegard, Helena and Clyde, who were far away from the God-Abandoned Land, changed slightly.
Helena was checking documents at the Sheriff's Department when a billowing gray mist suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Her expression became dull for a moment.
"What's wrong with you, Helena? Did you find any clues?" the male colleague next to Helena asked casually.
"It's nothing. I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Maybe I ate something bad at lunch."
The male colleague chuckled, his eyebrows curved and narrowed into a thin slit.
"I understand, I understand, girls have such days~"
Helena blushed and walked away with a dry smile. There were some things that she couldn't explain.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
. . .
In Las Vegas, on the Black Sea, a huge sailing ship rides the wind and waves. On the mast, there is a flag that belongs to the thieves, and there are two knives on the skull.
Clyde stood on the deck. The hair on his head was obviously thinning. He had been very distressed recently. In his 30s, hair loss began to bother him. Suddenly, he frowned and turned around to enter the cabin.
At different places and at the same time, a majestic and deep voice sounded in their ears:
"This is a warning. Abundance will return and you can collect some information about Him. This will help you avoid some risks."
Although Joey, as Mr. Hermit, is now eager to know information about the Harvest Goddess, as a god, there are certain things that he cannot ask, as that will lower his status.
"Abundance?" Clyde's cloudy eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment.
"Isn't it rumored that the Harvest Goddess is dead?"
According to the church's canon, Demeter, the goddess of harvest, died in the Divine War of the Second Age. It was also because of the death of the goddess of harvest that a famine spread widely.
The number of indirect deaths is too high to be counted.
Nowadays, the promotion sequence is difficult, and a large part of the reason is because of Demeter's death, the earth has lost its protection, many rare plants have become extinct, and the magic potions needed for promotion are difficult to find.
"Is this a new goddess to be promoted? Or is she coming back?"
Clyde's eyes suddenly brightened.
The reason why there are only seven members in the Zhengshen Church is not because others cannot be promoted, but because the Seven Gods do not allow it.
Under the Seven Gods, there are many false gods that are not recognized.
They are both gods, but their strength is more than one level lower than that of the True God. In the final analysis, it is because they cannot absorb faith on the surface.
The Seven Gods are the makers of the rules, and they will not allow new gods to appear.
However, the Harvest Goddess is different.
Clyde was sure that the Seven Gods would not only not stop this one from returning, but would also strongly support him.
Helena was also shocked when she heard this information.
However, based on her experience, her way of thinking is destined to be limited, and her approach to thinking about problems is different from Clyde's.
What she was thinking was:
Mr. Hermit is concerned about her safety.
Mr. Hermit has become interested in the Harvest Goddess. I have to collect information quickly.
Clyde thought about many issues the first time.
Adding a god means that there will be one more church, and the social system built by the seven gods will also change accordingly.
