Chapter 620

Ivar world.

The peace of the past was broken in one day. In the vast world, pure white beacon beams rose one after another. From Yongan island in the far west of the world, to Tanggu town in the east of the Canary Dynasty, from the ice crystal palace in the northern continent to the volcanic islands in the south of the equator, many people have to walk out of all their lives and work for a while and look at the pillars of light that break through the atmosphere and rise into the sky.

Since the chaos disaster of the third period, the world's ethnic groups have made an alliance with the sages. Once the disaster comes again, the beacon light that runs through heaven and earth will spread to every corner of the world like a beacon fire, summoning and arousing every soldier to resist the disaster.

Today, such beacon light reappears in the world, which also declares the end of the era of peaceful cultivation and the reopening of resistance and fighting.

"Set sail, set sail!"

With the flag and long sails raised by the leading flagship, a series of sailing ships in the rear also set sail one after another. The mighty white long sails sailed on the sea, and the sails filled with the south wind were boundless. They will fulfill the oath made thousands of years ago and come here with the treasure of the seven seas.

In the middle of the sighing mountains, you du canyon.

Once the canyon has become an endless abyss, its diameter has expanded to nearly 10 kilometers, and millions of distortions are pouring out of it.

Suddenly, a bright light rose from the darkness, and then the second, third, Fourth

Nearly 20 beams of light rise on the earth, they are like stars, light and shade are uncertain, light and flame are wavering, illuminating the turbid and dark world. Those who stand on the top of the mountain and call for strength and fire are the sages who swear to protect the fire of civilization.

As they cast the spell together, the shining streamers pass through the layers of obstacles and link with each other. Then they begin to build a grand and complex seal array.

Clancia, abyssal county.

On the fortress guarding the edge of the whirlpool, a white priest was looking at the gradually expanding mouth of the abyss. Countless shadows and white flames were fighting against each other and killing each other.

"Lord Juya." A powerful knight in full armor approached from behind.

"More than half of our people guarding the dark abyss have died in the war, and now the vortex is still expanding, and more and more mirages..." he bowed to salute.

"I see, but I won't go." The priest turned to reveal his long hair, which was like a red haze. There was a rare peace and tranquility in his beautiful face.

"I will stay here until the turn comes."

After that, the new priest clasped his hands, closed his eyes, prayed devoutly, and a sign like the sun gradually lit up on his forehead.

As if she had lost weight, she floated slowly up into the air, like a faint star in the dark night.

Then a new pair of wings from the back out, slowly extend, stretch, followed by the second pair of wings also slowly spread. White wings and its hair color is similar to the red lines, flowing with a shining brilliance.

Its strength and momentum also gradually increased, from angel sequence 7 to Angel sequence 8, and then to Angel sequence 9, and then gradually stabilized.

Looking at the angel with flaming wings in the sky, the paladin below whispered to himself.

"The coming of the angels..."

With the arrival of the angel, a snake sword with an immortal flame also emerged from the air and was held in the palm of his hand. Snake sword waving, scarlet flame also swept, rushed to the endless abyss vortex.

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St. Clare, church headquarters.

The beacon's light column rises from the Central Church, thousands of bells reverberate between the mountains and canyons, the holy land of peace in the past is noisy, and there are people from the twelve palaces running everywhere, and members of the Knights' order gathering in an emergency.

At the headquarters of the order, ODIS, the chief of the order, is riding in front of the crowd.

At this critical moment, the results of daily hard training show that a well-dressed knight with a holy spear is gathering in the square, they are closely arranged, engraved with holy armor, reflecting a faint holy white halo in the sun.

"Holy gun, draw it!"

With a single order, nearly 80000 Knights of the holy spear followed the commander and headed for the south side of the mainland.

And when they set out, the priests standing by the road also offered their last blessing.

"May light and wind protect you forever..." with the sound of tens of thousands of prayers, hazy halos attach to these soldiers, making them stronger, faster and more dazzling. A pair of armor, a cape, a figure, just like the flowing golden wind.

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The capital of the clock tower, mozwa.

At the edge, many distorted shadows began to surge out, just like a blowout.

The angels in the sky are still suppressing and fighting, but among the several chaotic eddies that have been uncovered, this is the latest, the biggest and most intractable one.

Hundreds of thousands of phantoms swim in the land and cities, devouring and eroding every living creature they see. Wherever they go, plants and trees wither, and creatures go crazy and struggle to twist and die.

What's more worrying is that mozwa is close to the sea, and many phantoms enter the sea and float to the unknown distance. They also don't know how much poison and pollution they will bring to the world.

The soldiers in the city had been awakened by the emergency bell. Under the instructions of the officers, they took the original residents of the city and quickly evacuated outside the city. At the same time, a group of elite Knights also stayed to help the dead and clean up the illusions that hindered the evacuation.

"Knights of havoc, come out!"

When this decisive order was issued, a knight in crimson armor stepped out of the array, took up his weapon, and stood at the forefront of the abyss with his companions.

"This is the harshest war, and there may not be an end to it. So give up hope and let's move forward together. "

"This is our honor and our mission, because we are soldiers fighting for the people."

"Forward, clancia!"

With the cry from heart and lung, a determined soldier is still stationed in the front line of the abyss, just like the most solid dam, blocking the rising black tide.

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Overseas Star River

Lorraine hill and Kitty are moving rapidly through the sky, constantly getting rid of the numerous tidal mirages behind them. Fortunately, as the original fourth of the wind and atmosphere, her flying speed is less than that of others, and she can finally find a little vitality in this submerged Kuroshio.

Lorraine Hill felt the thin and dry atmosphere, under which all life seemed to wither.

"Kitty, look over there..." in her eyes, suddenly across an area, saw the familiar two figures.

One black and one white, the two witches are lying on the cold metal ground surrounded by each other. They have no breath and no sign of life now. Just a few minutes apart, but as if hundreds of days apart, the body is dry and on the verge of breaking.

A huge wave of fire burst in the air, temporarily separating the Kuroshio behind, loranthel and ketti fell in front of the two demons.

At this time, they could not feel the existence of any power, as if the two in front of them were just ordinary girl corpses.

What did they do with their only power? Even their souls did not survive. Due to the rush of time, the mirage in the rear is still covered layer upon layer, which makes lorenthal unable to stay for a long time. She can only take away the scarlet gold pocket watch that seems to have been scrapped, and then get up again with Kitty and fly to the gap in the air.

In the pursuit of numerous phantoms, Lorraine hill and Kitty make a long detour in the labyrinth of metal and machinery, heading for the vortex where they come.

Flying in the thin air for a long time, even Lorraine Hill felt a little unbearable. There is not enough oxygen, there seems to be some weak toxic substances in the atmosphere, but she has a good constitution and can resist it temporarily.

But even so, now the silver haired girl is only in sequence 6, far from reaching the level of sequence 9, not to mention turning herself into a flowing wind just like ketti turning into a flame. So as she approaches the entrance of the vortex, her consciousness finally gets tired, and the millions of noisy phantoms around her constantly disturb her, making her consciousness more and more faint.

"Lorraine..." kitty looked at the girl in front of him with some worry. An orange red flame hood enveloped them, which made Lorraine Hill feel better.

"Thank you, kitty..." Lorraine hill shakes his head to wake up. Now he can't rest. He has to take the silly Kitty home.

When the black whirlpool drowned them again, a heavy yoke seemed to cover them, which they had never felt before.

Time and space tunnel is like a river. It's easy to go downstream, but upstream, it has to face layers of resistance.

"Er..." Lorraine Hill felt as if he had fallen into heavy mud.

When the speed of the two slows down, the chaotic mirage in the rear will not miss this good opportunity. They are like sharks smelling blood. They keep coming together. Although the speed is not fast, they are gradually approaching the two demons under the pressure of their companions in the rear.

In order to move forward and avoid the mirage in the rear, they walked through the stormy tunnel of time and space. One after another, the flames bloomed and stopped the distorted figure for a short time. After that, the mirage came up one layer after another and continued.

And with a long time, even the flame on Kitty's body gradually faded, swaying like a candle in the wind.

Looking through the front, there is still no light in the dark, Lorraine Hill's heart began to sink step by step, because she and kitty will not last long.

Just as she was exhausted and despair was rising in her heart, several red and inflamed hairs swept over her face, making her feel warm and itchy. Kitty's Crimson eyes looked at Lorraine hill. There seemed to be countless words she wanted to talk to, but there was no sound at the moment.

I saw a bright red flame blooming in the Kuroshio, swinging away countless distorted phantoms, and then a tiny figure threw out from the darkness and rushed to the door behind the dark layers.

Lorraine Hill's clenched hand was empty, and the flaming girl around him disappeared, leaving only a little warmth. A sad feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

Anxiety and sadness filled her heart, and then suddenly in front of her eyes, she finally appeared in mozwa's underground.

There was still a little dark red light and heat on the rocks and the earth that had been baked by Keti before, but now there was no flame like girl beside her.

White fingers pressed against the wet and dirty ground, rough gravel rubbed against the palm of his hand, and Lorraine Hill gasped violently, breathing the rare air. Even though the surrounding illusions kept approaching, she didn't have the heart to open her shield to resist. She still had the scene in her mind.

The silver haired girl looked up. The sky above her head was full of phantoms. The exit of the abyss was like a narrow wellhead, in which only a very weak light came in, as if it might go out at any time.

[this beautiful and cruel world

Warm tears from the face across, take away a little dust into the muddy soil below, at the end of sadness, loranthel felt unprecedented calm, calm enough to face everything.

A small light curtain temporarily separates the outside world from the mirage. Lorraine Hill kneels down on the dirty earth, clasps his hands, and prays piously for the first time in his life.

A virtual spherical image appears in front of her. The pale golden sphere is like the sun, surrounded by lotus petal feathers. There are circuit like veins on the wings. The perfect combination of technology and natural style symbolizes some kind of harmony.

She once again held in her hand the fragment from the statue of the angel, the fragment of the sun's crown.

If everything recorded in the twilight era is true, then the sun crown, which suppressed the whole sea of ajeka in the past, may be her last hope.

Even if it can't wake up the crown of the sun in its heyday, even if it is one ten thousandth of the remaining power, it is enough for her to change everything, reverse the fate of the planet, and save her friends from the chaos.

The prayer begins.

The medicine that twinkles with rainbow stars drops on the palm of her hand, which is her past accumulation and the only star power that she can connect with.

She began to make every effort to explore the possible way, and the virtual sun in front of her also flows high-speed information flow, constantly analyzing the fragment in front of her.

Complex and endless information in the consciousness, the tiny magic flash constantly emerge in the virtual sun, trying out one idea after another.

If the original four souls construct the network and forming elements of the sun crown with the help of the throne, can she reproduce the miracle.

If there were no four original souls with different forms, could she split herself into several as the changing pure wind, simulating the existence of the other three at that time.

If the road leading to Shenwei can restore the old network and connect the silent crown of the sun.

Many ideas and ideas rushed through the girl's heart, and she began to make a desperate attempt.

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In the past, only the sky with white clouds floating was gradually dim. The moving phantoms covered the light of the sky and spread the shadows everywhere. Countless people ran on the earth in horror and fled to the area that had not been eroded.

Layers of dead bodies floated in the sea, thousands of snow-white fish bellies turned over in the waves, gradually emitting a smell of decay.

The forest in the mountains withered in the spread of mirage, and the unknown twisted veins appeared on the withered leaves, then sprinkled to the gray and black dead world below.

The crazy Warcraft's eyes are red with blood, biting all the creatures in front of him. Even if he is his own child or parents, his incomplete body still can't let him rest, and his twisted body exudes strange breath.

It's like a beautiful color scroll being poured with sewage, and then picked up the rag to daub it, everything in order began to become disordered, and the whole planet began to enter the gray end of entropy.