Chapter 1177

"Bang!"

The invisible air wall blocked the oath Knight's sword and knocked his figure away at the same time.

The note of broken ribs sounded, and the resolute figure soared up like a broken sack, falling heavily and bouncing up, falling in a pool of blood of rubble.

One arm clenched the hilt of the sword and supported the body to climb up, but countless black fog had risen at the same time and rushed from all directions.

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!"

The frost faced serlior waved his hand like playing music, and the rolling black fog fell and rolled up again and again with his actions, ravaging the oath knight who was bruised and could not resist.

A minute later, the black fog dispersed.

The dying oath knight was covered in blood, and his tattered body could not see any "human" shape - the bones were torn, the muscles were torn, and the plasma was constantly overflowing from every corner of his body.

But he's still alive.

Poof——

The black fog turned into a long gun ran through his neck, and with serlior's raised palm, he lifted the oath knight.

"You think you can provoke me, you think... Your persistence and stubbornness can become an obstacle in my eyes."

Serlior's face was like frost, and his pupils reflected ferocious Madness:

"Congratulations, you succeeded."

The oath Knight hanging in the air was motionless, with only one arm left, still clutching the "bright star" in his hand.

"Francis... Yes, that sad guy has been completely integrated with me, and even his extreme thoughts have had a little impact on me."

"But that's all, because no matter how hard you fight and struggle, you just bring me a little... Worthless trouble - just wild dogs, which is commendable."

"I, serlio, the real 'cross'... The wild dog who gave you the Holy Cross, ended in glory and despair." as the voice slowly fell, serlio's expression became indifferent again, leaving only absolute rational Indifference:

"You are here at the junction of emptiness and matter to witness how I... Hold the whole world in my palm!"

"This is my last reward to you, wild dog."

At the moment of opening, serlior's other hand was suddenly raised, a black fog rolled up and wrapped the oath Knight's one arm.

"Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!"

Pulling, chewing, tearing... In the black fog, there was a sound of tearing muscles and breaking bones.

The broken arms turned into pieces and pieces of bones and flesh. Together with the "bright star" sword, they fell from the "giant tower" from the air and fell to Golovin hundreds of meters below.

But this is not over... With serliol's raised hands, they turned into a substantive black fog, rolled up and rushed to the broken body.

Three shadows tore off the rest of his limbs;

The capricious acupuncture pierced every part of his trunk;

Like a heavy hammer, the thick fog kept beating, beating out a vibrating echo between the moaning ribs;

The silk like black fog pierced from the already broken eyeballs and stirred in the brain... In just a few seconds, the oath Knight hanging in mid air turned into countless fragments... Again.

The remains and flesh fell from high altitude and sprinkled on the city.

But the oath knight is still alive and has not been completely erased - or conversely, as long as the Holy Cross still exists, he will never be truly erased.

Even if countless forms and gods are destroyed and consciousness collapses... As long as the cold and ruthless will still exist, he... The dog of the Holy Cross... Will stand up again in front of him.

"But... Just flesh and blood, how long does it take to climb 300 meters?"

The sneering serliol looked back slowly and stared at the direction of Golovin cathedral with deep cold eyes: "before that, your existence had been destroyed by me... The Holy Cross."

That's not enough.

A mere oath knight is only the instinctive resistance of the Holy Cross; Loren Turin, a stranger from another world... Was their last desperate bet.

And there's the dragon.

Those cowardly and cowardly sad creatures must have been aware of their actions, but they still chose to ignore them; But when Loren Turin shows up, they who think they can have some hope will certainly become the help of the stranger.

Therefore, we need more means to buy ourselves enough time to win the Holy Grail.

Time... Serlio frowned slightly. Even if he gradually adapted to the influence of the material world on himself, he still couldn't fully control the change of "time" when he returned from the void again.

Unlike the void, all changes in the material world take time; Fast or slow, there will be a certain "interval" - and the feeling of the "length" or "speed" change of the interval is different for each existence.

Even the two almost indistinguishable beings, elves and humans, have subtle "differences" in their feelings of time - this is partly why Sheila in the special zone needs to confirm his sensitivity to various changes in the material world.

Under the huge gray blue vortex, serlior, who overlooks the earth, opened his arms and raised his upward palm slowly, as if holding up and calling for something.

Shira, the fairy girl curled up in the corner, trembled to the ground, widened her eyes full of fear and worship, and looked at serlior's thin but incomparably great figure.

Countless... Powerful and violent void forces are gathering under the adult's "command".

"Boom -"

Purple lightning fell and lit a sea of fire on the earth.

In the fire, countless bones burned, melted and flowing with thick water began to gather until they became a huge, fat and staggering monster more than 20 meters, roaring out of the sea of fire.

Its face, trunk, claws and teeth... Are all made of bones and flesh; Every time the fat body moved, it could hear the sound of broken bones and flowing plasma.

The body of an evil god.

A huge demon that is gathered by the forces of the void and can easily destroy a city and an army. Like a loyal watchdog, it is awakened by the "Lord serlior" in front of it... The frightened elf girl stares with wide eyes and her body trembles uncontrollably.

Terrible monsters that can destroy the world are only slaves and dogs driven by him in the eyes of this adult!

"Boom -"

Before Shira recovered from her excitement, another loud noise blew in her ears... Purple lightning fell from the sky and lit a sea of fire on the earth as just now.

The fairy girl widened her eyes.

This, this is really... What is this

"Boom -"

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"Ah!"

With a cry of surprise, the red haired girl who was running was tripped over by the head of a dead man who fell from the sky. She staggered forward and threw herself into the pile of dead people on the ground.

The embarrassed red haired girl didn't even have a look at it. She panicked and climbed up while running, desperate to run to the street where she didn't know where it was.

The streets behind her were collapsing, and in the roar of collapse, the rotten corpse demons who roared like ice cracks surged like a flood.

"How could it be like this? How could it be like this!"

The red haired girl Vera screamed as she ran desperately and sobbed.

More than ten days have passed since the huge vortex appeared over the capital.

Half angry and half ready for the consciousness of "sacrifice for world peace", the snow tightened up, followed the footprints and traces of the oath knight, and arrived in the imperial capital Golovin.

But when she finally stood outside the gate, the original Queen of ten thousand cities had completely changed her appearance and became a very strange city of death.

The towering city walls are left alone, charred city gates, prosperous streets and cities are left with only large flat and endless ruins. Golovin hill turns into a towering mountain top, lifting the sky palace and Cathedral to the sky; In the bustling market outside the city, only half of the burnt statue of Queen Brunhild is left to welcome her arrival

As for the bustling citizens in the capital... The rotten corpse demons who are chasing after the red haired girl are the last citizens of the city; People are honest and honest, and more hospitable than before.

"Ah ah..."

The straight red haired girl grew up and cried. The fear of death made her forget her goal. She didn't even know where she was going. She ran towards the arena completely by some instinct.

Although I don't know why, the surrounding rotten corpse demons seem to be consciously avoiding the arena, so I'm right to run there. Those demons who run to the arena won't catch up again.

Vera almost instinctively thought so.

"Boom -"

Thunder exploded in the distance, and Vera, who ran for her life, did not forget to glance at the direction of purple lightning falling - in the sea of fire, the body of an evil god piled up by blood and human remains rose from the ground, making a thrilling roar.

"Ah ah --!"

The frightened red haired girl ran away with tears and ran to the arena close at hand without looking back.

"Boom -"

The thunder has not stopped, even more frequently than before.

Lightning fell from the sky one after another, and the terrible and ferocious roar rang out one after another in the raging fire.

Once, even on the land with extremely high concentration of the force of the void, even on the land of the Azores elf kingdom that has been completely swallowed up by the void, only one evil god body will appear in an area, one after another in the ruins of the streets of the imperial capital, as if all the monsters in the world have climbed out of the abyss, Roaring and ravaging the world in front of us.

"... when evil gods come, hell is empty..."

The red haired girl who suddenly heard the words "oath Knight" in her mind didn't look back; Waving the sword and the "bright silver" from Edward, he tried his best to kill a blood path in the tide of rotten corpse demons that soon drowned himself.

"Poop!"

The red haired girl who climbed over the parapet and fell heavily into the sand of the arena collapsed on the ground. Beside her ears were the never-ending vibration, roar and thunder outside the parapet.

She was so paralyzed on the ground, breathing like a dying fish, enjoying the pain of not dying. Tears overflowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes and mixed with sweat.

Still alive, I'm still alive.

From becoming a night watchman to now, Vera has never felt that living is such a terrible thing - even in the eboden rebellion, in the Azores elf Kingdom, on the eboden battlefield... She has never had such an experience.

It was only at this moment that she really understood what Edward meant by "powerlessness"... Yes, it was literally, without any exaggeration.

In the face of such a terrible force that can destroy the world, I can do nothing - even if I try, I can only feel the deepest powerlessness and despair.

In Golovin, the capital of the Empire, which has been ravaged by the power of the void and the arrival of demons, a little night watchman can't do anything... He can't even live, let alone stop the black cross serliol.

No, not just yourself... Even if it were the army of the Empire, hundreds of thousands of troops could do nothing - no matter how many ordinary soldiers were in front of the bodies of evil gods and hundreds of thousands of rotten corpses, they just let them trample and tear up their flesh and blood at will, which was meaningless at all.

I don't know when thousands of rotten corpse demons or dozens of evil god bodies outside will rush into the arena and tear themselves to pieces - no one will know how to die, and their death is meaningless and won't have any effect at all.

Edward... Probably because he witnessed this despair, he decided not to do anything and wait to die quietly?

The desperate red haired girl lay on the sand, motionless as if she had been drained of all her strength, quietly closing her eyes.

"Boom -"

The thunder burst in her ears, and the pale light pierced into her eyes. Surprised, Vera didn't dodge, but opened her eyes and didn't dare to blink.

A huge, burly, ferocious monster was reflected in her pupils full of fear.

At that moment, Vera realized.

She finally knew why those rotten corpse demons saw themselves run into the arena, but they didn't even have a guy to chase in and kill themselves.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I dare not.

"Boom --!!!"

In the middle of the sand in the arena, a huge monster appeared out of thin air and roared that made the earth tremble;

The red haired girl with wide eyes lay flat on the sand, motionless and waiting to die.

Yes, it's dead. It's bound to die. It's definitely going to be over - struggle is useless. On the contrary, it's better to make a crisp appointment as Edward said.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

"Boom --!!"

The huge black shadow fell from the sky, and the red haired girl who was excited instinctively got up and was swept into the air like a flexible rabbit.