Sun Continent.
Yanbang, a valley in the far suburbs.
Outside an old mountain villa, many players gathered, most of them were members of the "Lost Name" guild.
At first glance, there were about seven or eight hundred people.
The number of other individual players is two or three hundred, totaling nearly one thousand.
The strength of these players has generally reached the middle sequence, and the best among them are all at the "max level" of Sequence Five 170. They are now gathered here because they have been recruited by the History and Ritual Association to participate in the attack on the Byron-occupied area.
They knew very well that players from the enemy camp would definitely not be absent, and this was not the first time the two sides had fought, so everyone was not nervous. Instead, they were all gearing up for a thrilling group PK.
The generous mission rewards, coupled with the lack of hope for promotion to higher positions, have caused players in the current version to gradually shift their focus from upgrading to PK.
This also indirectly improves the general combat experience of players.
The stronger they become, the more they pay attention to details.
However, just as the players were chatting and waiting for the association's top leaders to lead the team to set off, someone exclaimed:
"Watch out in the sky! Someone's coming!"
"What's going on?!"
Hearing the noise, the players turned their heads.
I saw a distortion in the air, and a dark beam of light was projected out from it.
Soon, a loud wolf howl was heard, ringing in everyone's ears.
Awoo——
A giant dark wolf about four meters tall and six or seven meters long jumped out, holding a golden orchid in its mouth.
On its back, sitting sideways is a pretty figure wearing a solemn black cloak and a black crown.
Her white and tender bare feet were put together, her hands were supported on the wolf's back, her long light golden hair danced in the wind, and her pair of purple eyes looked down coldly at the players below.
"The Dawn Church is clearing out the enemies of God! All members of the History and Ritual Association will be killed without mercy! Those who get in the way will be killed without mercy! Those who collaborate with the enemy will be killed without mercy!"
A cold and ethereal voice echoed in the air.
Three figures wearing gray robes with golden patterns embroidered on the collars of their chests followed closely behind.
They are Noah, Antonio and Alex.
In addition, thousands of "Darkborn" female warriors from the City of Light emerged, with cold faces and all possessing mid-sequence strength.
"circus?!"
"It's the Dawn Church!"
"Pope Floyd, Bishops Noah and Anton, and Father Alex...Aren't these the former circus executives?!"
“Fuck! There are still so many people?! They are all mid-sequence extraordinary people!”
boom!!
As soon as the giant wolf landed, it rushed towards the crowd of players.
That unusually tall body, coupled with its terrifying aura, made many players retreat in fear.
However, the golden orchid transformed from its mouth into a gorgeous golden thread, which whipped rapidly, leaving countless traces. More than a dozen players were instantly cut into pieces by the high-temperature thread and killed instantly on the spot.
"Excalibur, Gold Coin, the two of you hurry to the villa to inform Vice President Atkinson of the association!"
A team leader-level player from "Lost Name" shouted to the people around him.
The two high-level players he named responded quickly, immediately used their sequence abilities, escaped into the ground, and disappeared.
But the next second.
All that was heard was a scream.
The players were shocked to find that the two players who were sent to report the news were wrapped in a dark shadow as dark as slurry and were pulled out from the ground.
Then turn around and look.
Noah, who was short in stature but dressed in a loose bishop's robe, calmly raised one hand and clasped it with his backhand.
With a puff!
The two players died instantly and disappeared in white light.
"Black Tide."
Noah raised his other hand again, and the shadows under his feet suddenly gushed out like a spring, with more and more dark shadows emerging and spreading in all directions.
At first glance, the mountains seemed to be stained with ink, a large area of ​​black.
In the blink of an eye, the area covered by the shadow reached a diameter of one kilometer, directly enveloping most of the players present. Under the influence of the mythical power, they could not break free at all and the shadow climbed onto their bodies.
The vast majority of players took the Earth Path. They tried to use "History Rewind", but found that it didn't work at all, because the mysterious weight and resistance were unilaterally crushed, which was equivalent to being cast "Silence" and "Magic Ban".
Some players transformed into tall gargoyles, but this backfired and shadows crawled all over their bodies at a faster speed.
Noah stood there, raised his hands high, the bone key hanging on his chest squirmed, and a gallery of phantoms unfolded behind his head.
The new paintings, which have long been updated, contain high-level power.
Hundreds of players shrouded in shadows immediately received a prompt on the panel:
[You are under a mysterious influence...]
[Judging the will...]
【Judgment failed! 】
[Mysterious resistance determination in progress...]
[No exemption! ]
All of a sudden, the players discovered that the surrounding scenery had changed abruptly. It was no longer a desolate and remote mountain scene, but a large garden with birds singing, flowers blooming and sunshine shining brightly.
There are colorful and gorgeous flowers all around.
The nose smells rich, sweet, floral aromas.
There were even some butterflies and bees fluttering around.
Behind Noah's head is an oil painting of a "girl looking back", titled "Confusing Heart", which contains the special power of a certain "witch".
他借用画作之力，误导了阴影范围内的所有玩家，让这些人的视觉、嗅觉、听觉和触觉统统发生改变，产生了难分真假的幻觉。
Immediately, the painting behind Noah's head changed again.
This time it became an oil painting of "The Bishop Spreading His Arms".
This painting, titled "Opening the Way for the Lord," preserves the characteristics of a "scavenger." Noah uses it to ignite a raging fire in the shadows, burning all the players wrapped in it into ashes, which then dissipate in white light.
The player doesn't feel anything until he dies.
From their perspective, they were walking in the "garden" and suddenly the screen went black, and then a message popped up saying "You are dead."
It was so confusing.
There were not many players in front of the mountain villa. After a large number of them were killed by Noah, the remaining ones either logged off and ran away as soon as they realized that something was wrong, or were chopped to pieces by Antonio's sword.
The "Darkborn" female army that followed hardly made any moves before they saw the two bishops deal with nearly a thousand mid-sequence undead strangers with overwhelming force.
The battle lasted less than two minutes, so when the three teams of ancient readers in the villa arrived, they saw only an empty and messy place.
There were two leaders, a man and a woman.
They are Atkinson, vice president of the History and Ritual Society, and Brown, a high priest of the Hailing Group.
But these are just two incarnations of saints.
"Damn it! It's the top leaders of the Dawn Church!"
As soon as Atkinson arrived, he looked into the eyes of the female Pope in black and his expression changed drastically.
"withdraw!!"
Yet His command had barely been spoken.
The three teams of ancient readers, totaling twenty-seven people, were enveloped by a dark area before they could use their abilities to escape, and they could not see their hands in front of them.
Floy sat sideways on the back of the giant wolf. She waved her bare hand with two rings on it, and black vines grew out from the ground, piercing the bodies of twenty-seven people like a forest of black spears.
He had a cold face, and then pointed his palm at Atkinson.
The latter had just performed the "History Rewind" and his figure flashed back to the villa, but he fell to the ground with a thud, without any breath.
A translucent spirit just stayed there.
Atkinson's spirit finally murmured in astonishment:
"It turns out that my soul has been taken away long ago..."
It immediately twisted into a ball and flew into Floy's palm, where she grasped it tightly.
He glanced, his eyes devoid of any emotion, at Brown, the high priest of the Hailing Group.
"It seems that your two churches have been in contact for a long time. What are you planning?"
As he spoke, Floy casually handed the soul to the mouth of the Deep Wolf, which swallowed it and rubbed his hand affectionately.
Brown seemed to know that he couldn't escape, so he simply stopped struggling and looked at the people in the Dawn Church with a sneer on his face.
"As expected of a church that worships the Blue-robed King, it is even more domineering than the Sun Church back then... Wanting to wipe out the former True God Church? Ridiculous!"
He did not answer Floy's words, and looked fearless.
This is just an incarnation. Even if it is destroyed, the loss will be limited.
However, Floy seemed to see through Brown's mind, tilted her head slightly, and said lightly:
"Noah, your [Bone Gallery] is still lacking a characteristic of [Apostle of Natural Disaster]. This woman is just the right person. You lead the team to find her, and by the way, clean up the nearby Hailing Group base..."
Brown heard it clearly.
But He frowned slightly and felt funny in his heart.
My true self is hiding in an extremely secret place, how can the other party be so sure that he can find it...
"Yes, Your Holiness."
Noah bowed his head respectfully and agreed.
Immediately, he took out a scroll from his arms and threw it out. The blooming light constructed three magic circles of different sizes . Dozens or hundreds of magic seals were linked together, directly covering Brown.
"The divination scroll of the magic demigod?!"
Braun looked horrified.
Among the ten ways , the best at divination must be fate, followed by the stars and magic...
Wow!
Braun's eyes flashed, and he immediately chose to self-destruct his incarnation.
His facial features were twisted and bulging, and his eyeballs were bulging, as if he was about to explode in the next second. In this way, he escaped the lock of the divination scroll.
"Dawn Church, you——"
But a slight snap interrupted His words.
The tall and burly Antonio appeared behind Browne, grabbed his neck like a chicken, and choked out his voice.
Anton had a simple smile on his face.
If there were no blood stains on his cheek, I believe most people would think that he was a gentle and kind clergyman.
Anton, who was close to demigod in strength, used the mythical power of flesh and blood to immediately take control of Brown's incarnation's body. His bones and flesh were all out of control and unable to self-destruct.
When the light of the divination scroll faded, Brown's frightened expression turned into despair... He knew that from now on, his true self would no longer be safe.
And the incarnation's information cannot be passed back.
"Send Him on His way."
Floy gestured.
Anton chuckled and pinched with his big hand.
puff!!
The flesh and blood on Brown's body collapsed like dominoes, spreading from the neck to the whole body, and instantly exploded into a ball of powder.
"Noah."
Floy then nodded.
Noah touched his chest and saluted, and together with Alex Anton, he led the "Dark Descendants" group into the spirit world, and followed the guidance of the divination scroll to the Hailing group's base...
But they had just left for a short time.
Three figures appeared in front of Floy.
Two men and one woman.
"The Society of History and Ritual, 'Seven Secret Keepers'..."
Floy, sitting on the wolf's back, was not surprised and calmly revealed the other party's identity.
"You came here just for me?"
"We have long heard of the name of Pope Floy of Dawn. During this period, His Majesty has frequently taken action and destroyed four branches of the association. We are of course always on the lookout..."
The long-haired woman in a high-necked trench coat spoke calmly.
The other two male sages were about to take action and pull the battlefield into the spiritual world, when suddenly a dazzling white light burst out in the sky and disappeared in an instant.
The three members of the "Seven Secret Guardians" frowned at the same time.
They all felt as if they had forgotten something, but then they thought it was not an important matter and did not take it seriously.
However, Floy was stunned.
He suddenly felt a huge emptiness in his heart.
An indescribable feeling of loss, sadness and even fear suddenly welled up in my heart.
"I seem to have forgotten something important...very important..."
Floy frowned, and panic flashed in her lavender eyes.
He suddenly slipped off the wolf's back and fell to the ground helplessly. The Deep Wolf quickly used its body to block Floy's side and stared at him with nervous and concerned eyes.
Tears kept falling down Floy's cheeks.
Even He Himself was stunned.
"What on earth did I forget that even my body reacted so violently... It was as if it was rebelling against my memory."
Floy slowly placed his hand on his chest. He could clearly feel that his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, sending him a pain that penetrated deep into his bones and tormented his soul!
Obviously, he had already been promoted to a high position and transformed into a mythical creature, but at this moment, he was like a mortal, with difficulty breathing and heart pain.
He was very sure that this was definitely not a mysterious trick of his opponent.
But the things that I have forgotten are too important, so important that they are above everything else, and I can even give up my life and soul in front of them...
"I can't remember... No! No!!"
Floy became more and more frightened. He hugged himself with his arms and curled up like a helpless girl. Tears burst out and a low roar was heard.
Upon seeing this, the three of the “Seven Secret Guardians” looked at each other.
There was a glimmer of delight in the eyes of the female sage. She immediately raised her hands, revealing three white bone arms of different sizes. This was a characteristic she acquired through the limb grafting of the flesh and blood saint.
"Kill Him! Take away the authority of the fairyland!"
The woman said coldly.
Immediately, he moved underground, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of the giant wolf, waving his claws with an expressionless face.
The other two male sages followed suit, one hurling out lightning and the other spreading shadows.
The terrifying power of myth immediately enveloped them!
Boom! !
Floy, who was curled up in the giant wolf's belly, suddenly widened her eyes.
Two scarlet tears of blood were engraved on the fair face.
He finally remembered...
What I have forgotten is the expectation, the longing, the person I love, the waiting under the lonely cold moon every day and night, and the vow to meet again...
Damn it…
How could I forget this...
He is the person whom I treasure the most in my heart...
Woo!!!
Night suddenly fell and instantly turned into endless black flames.
The three members of the "Seven Secret-Keeping Sages" were immediately beaten back by an even more brutal force. Their previous attacks were like stones sinking into a lake, failing to create even a ripple in the black flames.
A slender giant wolf nearly ten meters tall rose from the ground. The hair on its body was actually burning black flames, and countless black vines were dancing wildly on its body. At first glance, it looked like a battle robe, but also like a layer of gauze.
Floy revealed her mythical creature form. Her purple eyes were like two bright moons, but filled with murderous intent and dead silence. She spoke:
“You all deserve to die!!”
He was filled with endless rage, but his tone was surprisingly cold.
The power that forced him to forget just now actually came from his fierce father, just like the one who tampered with the world's cognition and forced Lord Jack to become the world's public enemy... Now, he was actually being forgotten by the world.
In this case, the adults' ceremony will inevitably be forcibly terminated.
All efforts and sacrifices will be in vain.
Floy was unwilling to accept this, but was also worried about her lover.
If the ceremony to promote an angel fails, the backlash will be severe!
"If anything happens to Master Jack, you will all be buried with him!!"
The giant wolf left a trail of black flames and opened its mouth to bite the three people.
The three sages' faces changed drastically.
Although both sides are Sequence Four Saints, the opponent's strength is overwhelming and brings tremendous pressure to them!
Boom! !
Three giant worms suddenly appeared on the scene and fought with the black wolf. Deep black flames splashed, and illusory outlines of "retracing" appeared layered on the scene, with a huge momentum and shaking the earth.
Spirit world.
The File Keeper, Dagon, and the ancient gods of the Midgard Esoteric Cult remained silent, overlooking the struggle in this world with indifferent eyes.
"The white light just now..."
Ms. Xiao raised her eyebrows and opened and closed her seductive and sexy purple lips.
"It is the power of Liefu. The existence of King Cang was covered up by the power of 'fraud' and forgotten by the world... Regardless of whether there is really an [Anonymous] ritual, at present, he has lost any chance of turning the tables."
The archiver laughed hoarsely.
He suddenly turned around, and a stiff and creepy smile appeared on his mummy-like face under the high crown.
"In this way, the authority of the fairyland will be dispensable... Your Excellency Emerald Bird, the Pope of Dawn is now in your hands. We will go to the fairyland first to seize the 'Homeland of No Return'."
"rest assured."
The man in a formal suit with a bird's head and a human body chuckled.
The emerald-like feathers on his head trembled gently, and he was in a good mood. A retro lantern was hung on the handle of the cane he was holding.
The Archives Manager raised his hand and spread out his palm, revealing the snake ring stained with the yellow light of history.
He stretched out a finger and gently touched the snake ring.
"I have found the entrance coordinates. Everyone, follow me."
After saying this, the archive manager left behind a trace of history and disappeared at the spot where he was.
Dagon said nothing, took a step forward, and followed closely behind.
The ancient gods of the Earthly Esoteric Sect also took action, leaving only the Emerald Bird behind.
"Oh, the Church of Dawn...Kraf is dead, Oscar is trapped in the Far East, where is the dawn? King Cang, I really have to thank you for finally making the world fall apart and enter the Age of Chaos. Otherwise, I don't know how long we would have to wait..."
The Kingfisher's sharp beak opened and closed, its tone hinting at satisfaction.
He raised his staff, and the lantern suddenly glowed with emerald green light.
Just as the light was about to gather and project towards the giant wolf on the battlefield, a hand suddenly grasped the lantern.
"Um?"
Several pairs of eyes of the Kingfisher were stunned at the same time.
He looked at the hand holding the lantern, then glanced to the right.
A man in a black hat and black clothes stood beside him at some point.
Under the slightly curly black hair, a pair of eyes were looking at him quietly, with a smile on the corners of his mouth.
"King Cang..."
The kingfisher was startled at first, but then it smiled.
The cries and laughter continued.
"You are not dead after all! But no matter how well you play the 'faked death' trick, what's the point? It's just adding to the jokes! Hahaha!"
His eyes suddenly became fierce.
"Your promotion ceremony was interrupted by my father, yet you still dare to show up? Do you think you can show off in front of us just because you have angel-level combat power? The captain was just playing with you back then—"
Bang!!
The kingfisher's voice suddenly stopped.
He turned his eyes in shock and found that King Cang had grabbed his neck with one hand!
"Didn't you want to thank me just now? I think your feathers are very beautiful. If I make them into a new dress, I think Floyd will like it..."
Chen Lun grabbed the kingfisher with his powerful hands, pulled it violently in front of him, and spoke word by word.
The Kingfisher was extremely shocked at this moment.
Because He just discovered...
King Cang is no longer a demigod, but an angel!
What happened?!
Wasn't his ascension ceremony interrupted? !
Why?!
Moreover, the power of misfortune that he had just secretly exerted had no effect on him... The most terrifying thing was that he could not even break free from King Cang's hand.
I can't break free at all!
With such terrible power, even in the entire secular cult, no one dares to say that he is better than the other party except Mr. Gudao!
"You...what happened to you?!"
When the King Kong Bird thought of the other party as a demigod, he already possessed the combat power of an angel. Now that he has truly been promoted to an angel, what level should he have reached?
After tens of thousands of years, he tasted fear again.
King Cang's smile remained unchanged as he said softly:
"I've been standing here for quite a while, and none of you noticed me. I'm really sorry... You can come to my house as a guest, but if you come without saying hello, I'll be very angry."