Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 683 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

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Thousands of thunder tears through the sky.

Like the morning light at dawn, it cuts through the boundless dark clouds, turns into the light of stars, and falls to the infinite earth.

The roar of wind and thunder shook the sky and the earth, wrapped in the power of extreme destruction, and all tangible and intangible things were turned into dust, and countless cracks pierced by dark soldiers, long unhealed and printed on the sky.

Silently, the ground veins were plowed into thousands of bottomless gullies.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that endless waves of wind and air were set off, spreading like raging waves, and for a while, the desert and the sea were stirred by invisible forces, flying like a torrential rain on the sky and the earth.

After one blow, Enlil fell into the deep sea, already knowing his life or death.

And the world in front of him had been completely destroyed and turned into a miserable look that was broken and on the verge of being broken.

The planet's surface is covered with criss-cross ravines, core magma is gushing out of bottomless canyons, the desert is irrigated and moistened by ten million tons of falling sea water, and the liquid rust-red sea level sinks hundreds of meters, more than before. The area has shrunk countless times.

That is...The Spirit King? !

That unrivaled and unmatched force beyond human imagination shook the hearts of all those who witnessed it. While feeling shuddering, it also gave birth to a feeling of awe.

In their eyes, Enlil, who was as powerful as God, was suppressed and abused by the Spirit King at will.

The sea water suddenly churned, and a golden light broke through the sea and jumped out.

Without an arm and left leg, Enlil floated miserably in the air, panting heavily, eyes full of unwillingness and anger, staring fiercely at the location of Lorde, wishing to take it. Torn to pieces.

Among the vast sea of clouds, thousands of Lords in white clothes hunted, standing on the void, watching him calmly.

The two were hundreds of kilometers apart, one above and the other below, and their eyes collided in the air, causing the air to roll in the void.

"I can give you a way out."

After being silent for a long time, Lord slowly said: "I know a remnant of Akkad, which can be used to house you."

It wasn't that he was showing kindness, or it was poor Anunnaki.

From the perspective of interest, the benefits of taking in the Anunnaki clan are far greater than eliminating them.

After all, Enlil is in control of the ancient secrets about the battle of ancient heaven, and even the ancient secrets of God and the Garden of Eden.

All in all, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

"Hmph, are you pitying us?"

Hearing this sentence, Enlier sneered in his eyes, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips: "Or I regret it now, so I want to give us alms to make up for your wrong decision?"

"You can understand it this way."

Lord lowered his eyes and faintly responded: "Whether it is pity or regret, the important thing is not what I am, but how you do it. The destiny of the clan is in your hands. I hope you can consider it carefully. "

"The fate of the family?"

Enlier lowered his eyes and clenched his fists: "If someone had said this six thousand years ago, I might really agree. It would be enough to give up hatred and return to the real universe, and just ask for a habitat. ."

Lord's brows sank slightly, although he felt a little dissatisfied, he did not interrupt, waiting for Enliel's explanation.

"But it's a pity... it's too late..."

Enlil's eyes flashed with sadness, a sad smile on his face, and he laughed at himself: "From the moment we call ourselves Anunnaki, we can't look back, so I can't agree to your terms."

"Could it be..."

Lord's eyes trembled slightly, as if thinking of something, he looked at the rust-red sea: "You...have sacrificed to Groheros?"

"You... you know!"

Enlil's chest rises and falls, and he glances at him in shock, and sighs: "We... indeed sacrificed to him."

But after the brief shock, his face showed endless bitterness, regret, entanglement, anger, annoyance, and other emotions, intertwined with that miserable face, portraying an extremely complex look.

The person in front of you really knows the 'truth'.

Knowing this taboo person, and once knew God, there is no doubt that he participated in that war.

Enlil's heart was filled with countless distracting thoughts, but he was cut off one by one, and the look at Lord became heavier. He was one of the survivors of that war, although he was only a part of the war. But he knows a lot of secret past events.

"What the hell...what happened?"

Lord's eyes were dignified, and he said: "You should know how dangerous Gherros is, why do you want to do this?"

"We... have no choice."

Enlil let out a deep breath, and said with sad eyes: "Akkad used all the power of his clan to cast 1,800 temples with gold, and sealed Gherros on this planet in exchange for ten thousand. Peaceful time around the year."

"After we were sealed by Lucifer Morningstar, we completely cut off the source of gold mining."

"Six thousand years ago, we used the Akashic records to make a contract with the king of Asgard Boll, hoping that they could take us back to the real universe and mine a lot of gold in time to repair 1,800 temples. ."

"But you didn't expect that Asgard eventually broke his promise." Lord closed his eyes and sighed slowly. He had already guessed what happened next.

"Yes, they broke their promise."

Enlil sneered, with endless mockery on his face: "One thousand eight hundred temples quickly lost their effect, and Gherros revived, and the corresponding singing caused disaster and destruction."

"So for the continuation of the tribe, you chose to sacrifice to him." Lord's eyes dimmed slightly, telling the follow-up story.

"We... just want to live."

Enlil's eyes were lonely, and he whispered: "We begged for everything, but in the end we only got destruction."

If Asgard did not abandon his promise and welcomed them back to the real universe six thousand years ago, and asked Akkad to repair 1,800 temples, then nothing would happen at all.

The Akkadian clan was supposed to be the heroes who saved the world.

They put all their efforts into the whole family, and at a very heavy price, they used countless lives and blood to forge 1,800 temples, and sealed the outer **** "Gherros", but waiting for their results is not an imagination. In the glory, but betrayal again and again.

God's betrayal, Asgard's betrayal, human's betrayal...

The persistence over the long years seems to have become a joke.

After witnessing the death of one tribe after another, and after experiencing several betrayals, Enlil's original beliefs, along with the awakening of Gherros, collapsed with the 1,800 temples.

Enlil worshipped Gherros and became his believer.

The former Akkad, a tribe of gods, finally turned into the Anunnaki who wielded the Vengeance Sword towards the world he once protected.

The truth is always cruel.

Akkad is not wrong, their desire from beginning to end is just to live.

"I will not pity you, nor will I accuse you."

In the depths of Lord's eyes, water-like rays of light appeared, and he said in a deep voice: "But since it can't save you~~, then at least let me do it myself... to offer you the most sincere respect Bar."

For the once glorious Akkadian civilization, the greatest respect he can offer is to kill it all.

From the perspective of threat theory, the existence of Anunnaki and Gheros deeply threatens the safety of human beings and even the life of the universe. They are enemies and disasters that must be eradicated.

Akkad is indeed worthy of respect, they are true heroes.

So he hopes to at least borrow his own hands to let Anunnaki retain even the last point, the dignity that was once an Akkad.

"Goodbye, Enlil."

Lord's mood returned to silence, and his tyrannical consciousness enveloped the world: "I am everything, and everything is me, so...I am in everything."

卍解——I am in all things!

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