Chapter 177

From the wall of the inner castle of the holy city that the evil wolf smashed open, hull finally saw what the flame and cross were.

It was a burning church, standing at the end of the holy way, red in the flames. The moment he saw the church, hull realized that it was the most mysterious place of the Holy See mentioned in segni's intelligence. It was the burial of countless hidden forces. Segni, a traitor of high status, mentioned it in a tone of unabashed fear.

The iron Church of the Holy See.

Heller stopped the horses, and at the same time stopped hamu and the following knights. As they approached the burning church, the temperature of the air increased to an unbearable level at a terrible speed. They were wearing genuine metal armor, which is now getting hot.

Apart from such a long distance, it's hard to bear. What kind of flame is it that makes it so terrible?

Red as blood in the fire, the towering church is melting, solid granite walls one by one to fall off, heavily hit the ground. Ordinary black iron melts into a gurgle of molten iron, which flows down the skeleton of the church - like a plaster statue baked by fire, peeling off layers of plaster and finally revealing the supporting iron frame hidden inside the statue.

The supporting skeleton of this iron church is shown in front of the world in the fire.

It was a cross on the earth.

The whole iron church is a cross standing in the heart of the holy city.

Hull understood that there was no need for them to attack the inner castle of the Holy See, because under the temperature and the strange cross, no ordinary people could survive in the inner castle. Hull led the soldiers back slowly, and the wolf was staring at the cross, growling from his throat and approaching step by step.

"It seems that the legend is true."

On the other side of the city, the assassins who had carried out this operation had already withdrawn, and they were standing on the mountain behind the city, watching the progress of the city. The snow-white wolf is not afraid of the extreme temperature of the fire, and turns around the iron cross slowly, with strong hostility but extreme vigilance.

"The reason why the wolf fell into deep sleep was that he was killed by God once."

It is also recorded in the holy book. The wolf who lived in war brought disaster to the earth. Therefore, God shot a rocket to kill him in the plain of gulendy. Many legends recorded in holy books have long lost their original purpose after being revised and polished by theologians and jurists for thousands of years, and have been handed down to the world as deeds of praising gods and saving the world. However, the story itself may not be without the truth if the surface of the story is removed.

"The plan went well."

The assassin chief wrote a simple message on a piece of papyrus. As soon as he raised his hand, a white eagle fell on his shoulder. After the secret letter was tied up, the White Eagle flapped and flew to the other side of the abyss channel.

Looking at the wolf who finally attacks the cross after a circle, the assassin leader smiles.

Who would have thought of that?

Noble, holy, the father of all believers, Pope theold has an army of assassins.

However, before he became Pope, theold came from the noble family of the hopeless inland sea alliance. Because of its active commerce and numerous city states, hopeless inland sea was the most active assassin in the world. At the time of the most fierce commercial conflicts in the hopeless inland sea, the struggle between cities is almost white hot. However, because of the existence of the holy court, no city dares to take the lead in the war, so it is the best choice to attack the economic and political enemies by means of assassination.

Without the suppression of the holy court, the assassins of hopeless inland sea would not have developed to this point.

"It's gorgeous."

The assassin leader said that he picked the white rose pinned to his chest and threw it to the burning city.

The fire has flooded the faith centers of all saints in the world.

The magic wolf has launched an attack on the iron cross. It leaps up and bumps into the iron cross in the fire in the howling of the wolves. When the magic wolf hit the iron cross, the fire surged up, and the water flooded the sacred city. In the flames, the rage King knights who had no time to withdraw were burned to ashes. Wolves gathered from all over the world howled and their fur was burned. At this time, the wolves became an army. They didn't retreat. One by one, they rushed forward and disappeared into the fire.

Under the impact of the devil wolf, the iron cross vibrated endlessly, and the air was full of the buzzing sound of the tuning fork. Even if he escaped to the outside of the city, he was still dizzy in the buzzing sound, and it was difficult to distinguish things.

Seven beams of light rose from the flame and circled around the iron cross.

All the people in the iron church have been reduced to ashes, leaving only the contract between God and man. The seven elders have untied the seal on it. The oath revolves around the cross to resist the attack of the wolf. With the appearance of the contract, a figure nailed to the cross appears.

When this figure appeared, the assassins and the Knights of the rage gold Empire who had already retreated outside the holy city only felt the heavy pressure from the sky. One by one, they fell to the ground from the horses, and it was hard to stand up.The wolves died together in an instant, leaving only the devil wolf whose hair was burnt, flesh and blood fell off and skeleton remained.

Under its pale skull, countless dead bones were crawling out of its dark green eyes, as if all the corpses that had been its food were being separated from its body. In a long shrill roar, the wolf jumped up and bit at the center of the iron cross and at the throat of the shadow.

The earth vibrated, and the ground of the holy city cracked like a cobweb.

Blood like fire shoots out from the cracks, and the six pointed star array with the iron church as the core connects these seemingly irregular cracks. With the oath signed with mortals, the will of the Lord, which has been revived from the distorted history, began to collapse as soon as it came to the earth.

The iron cross collapsed, along with the skeleton of the wolf who died on it, and piled up a strange mountain of iron and white bones on the core of the six pointed star array.

The fire gradually decreased and began to flow along the venation of the array. Finally, it flows back to the center of the array, condenses into a light, and plunges into the ground like a sharp blade.

From now on, the holy city, which has long been the center of believers' faith, will no longer exist.

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"One is the center of faith in the world."

Within his carriage, theold, with his triple crown, gently unfolded a golden scroll written in the language of the legendary age.

If the seven elders see the gold scroll in theold's hand, they will be shocked to find that all the words on it are very similar to the original oath of the gods and men they guard. It's just another new oath with a new protagonist. And if the snake of the world is not dead, it will recognize that theold is holding the other half of the incomplete laws.

This fragmentary decree has always been in the hands of the Pope of the Holy See, as the foundation for the display of the holy mark when necessary.

Over the years, with the gradual development of the holy see into a spiritual Empire, the power of the Pope is increasing day by day, and laws and decrees have undergone a lot of research in the hands of different popes. It wasn't without the Pope trying to turn it into his own power, but they all failed.

However, theold did.

The holy empire was established by him. When he ascended to the throne of God, he had already succeeded for most of the time.

God taught His believers how to steal power from him - God manipulated history, pinned himself on the present and the future to seek rebirth. Man changed his doctrine and put the power of God on his head in the form of "Triple Crown".

However, before today, although the holy empire was established, the existence of the holy court was just like the existence of two capitals and two hearts in the Empire, and the power was still half in essence. When the Holy See was drowned in the sea of destruction and turned into ashes, the last belief center directly pointing to the God itself was wiped from the world.

God's power was stolen by him.

On the right side of theold's right hand is an ink bottle made of polished crystal, which is one of the thirteen highest level holy objects of the holy court. It is said that the original sage used it to put forth blood and write the doomsday prophecy.

The crystal bottle was originally empty, but at a certain moment, the bottle suddenly gradually penetrated with dark red blood.

Theold took the pen, dipped in the dark red blood born out of thin air in the crystal bottle, and slowly wrote a new law at the end of the document.

The moment he wrote, on the other side of the abyss channel, the iron cross collapsed.

The flame flows back to the center of the array and penetrates into the center of the earth.

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The fire fell from the sky.

The dark red curtain of hell is illuminated by the brilliance of the angels themselves when the Legion of angels comes. Half of it is pure white and half as blood. However, today, the sky once again completely turned red - Fire constantly seeps out from the gap between hell and the world, slowly falls, and drops onto the black stone earth of hell.

The dark red flames that fall through the cracks contain destructive power for hellish creatures. Every fire falls on the earth, where it is instantly eroded and nothing is left.

Seeing that the war situation will turn to the bad side of hell because of this change, the devil jumps from the top of the tower and enters the hall of the castle.

The throne of bones stands at the end of the red carpet.

The devil stepped on the steps, went up, and put the long sword on the throne. When he went to the world last time, he returned the scepter to the king. Now he wants to stop the fire falling from the sky from causing heavy damage to hell, only to wake up the King City.

Because it's not a normal fire.

It's blood soaked in the curse of the gods.

If according to the normal development, the God who tampers with the history and condenses the power of the king of kings could have attached to the iron cross left by him a thousand years ago and molded a new God body with the help of the sacrifice of believers. However, the iron cross was set up as a blasphemous altar with the hexagram, and all the religious beliefs that should have been sacrificed to God were transformed into heresy and filth by the hexagram.

After thousands of years, God's consciousness has been reunited, and the kingdom of gods has come to the iron cross. He has injected himself into his new body, only to find that the new body is condensed with the deepest and most vicious filth. For God, this is like suicide.Before the betrayed God is destroyed, resentment and curse condense in its polluted blood. If the blood spread in the human world, the earth would be reduced to ashes in an instant, and there would be no living creatures for hundreds of years. Pope theold led the blood into hell, transferring the hatred of the gods to hell.

At the moment when the dragon's long sword was inserted into the throne, every white bone that made up the throne seemed to wake up from a long sleep. The flying buttresses of the royal city spread out, and the sulfur fire of the castle dock began to boil. In a flash, every door and window of the castle was opened, and every relief engraved on the castle was alive.

The wind is blowing on the ground like hell is breathing.

This King City is the highest throne of hell and the criterion for determining hell.

After having the monarch, hell, the symbol of chaos, has its own rules. Now what the devil has to do is to use the power of hell itself and resist the curse of the dead gods.

An invisible barrier unfolds in mid air, which is the rule of hell. The fire and rain in the sky fell on the barrier and disappeared little by little.

This should have been a good time for the angel Legion to attack.

However, there are no angels attacking at this time.

Because they're dying fast.

"It's sad."

Monra, in the form of half man and half bird, stands on the sickle like ridge of Qianren mountain, looking up at what is happening in the sky.

Angels with white wings died one after another, but it was not the army of hell that killed them. The angel is dissipating, turning into innumerable golden light spots and drops of dark red blood. Angels have no flesh and bones. They are created by God with his own blood and light dust. When God decides to take back his power, they will disintegrate into their original appearance and have nothing left.

Even ordinary people are inferior.

The voice of the dying Angel reverberates between the heaven and the earth, which is as gentle and cool as the cry of the white swan who will die on the ice.

Monra quietly watched her old enemy die in front of her eyes, not happy, but mocking and sad.

The angels of the gods are like the skeletons of hell. In hell, the law of the jungle fights endlessly, and the dead creatures at the bottom are chess pieces that can be sacrificed at will. Trust and respect is a luxury in hell. But where is the angel better than the creature in hell?

They are shaped by gods and naturally admire the God who gives them life just like their father. But in the eyes of the gods above They are just pieces that can be sacrificed at any time. The only difference is that they look better.

Even worse.

As a symbol of chaos and violence, hell creatures will instinctively yearn for kindness that they can't get. But the angel who is endowed with divinity has no will and will of his own.

A brilliant puppet.

Monra thought, it spread its wings and flew from the ridge.

"The gap is being sealed."

Monra flew to Blackstone. The devil had come out of the hall. He looked up at what was happening in the sky.

In the sky, when the angel dissipates, the golden light spots decompose into flames, which quickly seal all the cracks between hell and the world. And drops of the God's blood, which had been condensed again, floated upward and disappeared through those golden flames.

"The new law."

The devil looked at the sealed cracks in the sky and whispered.

There was not a trace of surprise on his face, as if what was happening was expected. A few days ago, a crow came from the world and landed on his shoulder.

The new law.

Monra instantly understood why the devil didn't try to stop the crack from being blocked.

It is the power of law, the rule of heaven, earth and the world. Once a law is written, it can never be changed.

Unless someone has all the power in the world.

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The East Bank of the abyss Strait.

Miss wea, who went to the church on the Sabbath to read "heretical poetry", was successfully rescued by Ferri III. On the call of the legendary spirit of viya, Ferri III quickly gathered a group of old Blaise nobles and civilians who could not bear the burden of the holy army movement.

They will announce the restoration of Brasi to a city off the coast.

On the day of Blaise's restoration, Ferri III announced that Blaise kingdom would not participate in the holy army movement, and all Blaise Kingdom citizens would not be required to provide food or tax for the holy army movement. In addition, Ferri III's army moved rapidly along the coastline, cutting off the supply line of the holy army from the source.

More and more people crossed the cobia River and fled to the re established kingdom of Blaise. In the territory under the control of the holy Empire, there was a lot of commotion. The left behind army was tired of controlling the remaining territory and had no ability to reopen the supply line for the holy army.

For Ferri III, the situation is very good.In this case, however, Ferri III himself was not in the newly established kingdom of Blaise.

He secretly crossed the blockade of the holy Empire and appeared in the Pennines in the north of the Empire.

"This is the entrance to the tomb of the gods."

Ferri III stood under a black pine and looked down into the valley. In a trance, he felt that his teacher Carl and good friend man were standing behind him and smiling at him. He looked back and wanted to tell them that I did it.

Behind him were straight black pine trees covered with heavy snow, and no one stood behind him.

"The ancient road of Shenmu."

Led by ferry III, a group of witches in black cloaks quietly came here, headed by Eli, the witch patriarch who had once visited the king.

In the hands of the witch patriarch, there is an old scroll of sheepskin. On the scroll, ink marks appear, and then fade away quickly. Finally, the mountain map is completely consistent with the surrounding terrain. Here is the entrance to the tomb of the gods.

Ferry III watched the group of witches who fled from Blaise to Legrand and now came here at the order of the king.

He had been in contact with the Witch and even met the witch patriarch. In his impression, the witches were gloomy, haggard and cold, and out of place with ordinary people. If he didn't realize theold's ambition, and he couldn't resist the huge Vatican, ferry III would never have dealt with witches at that time.

However, the witches standing in front of him at this time were totally different from the impression.

They were dressed in neat black cloaks, not gaunt at all, and stood upright. The gloomy and depressed picture that shrouded them disappeared, and the melancholy witch patriarch was more determined than before.

"After the war, if you want to go back home, Blaise will always welcome you."

Said Ferri III quietly, half trying, half inviting. After so much, the old ingrained arrogance of the upper class has been polished clean.

"At Legrand, everything you get, Blaise can do it."

The witches laughed and did not speak.

A silent and firm refusal.

Ferri III could not help sighing: "I really want to know what pullan gave you."

It can make a group of witches who can't integrate into ordinary people return to the holy empire in crisis for roglan, and even enter the extremely dangerous Tomb of the gods.

"Because the Legrand we want to know is still the same Legrand."

The witch patriarch put away the scroll and replied.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of Legrand.

They are witches. From the first century A.D., they have been banished, wandering on the earth, struggling between life and death. And in the lunatic hospital with "the first pathological research department of Legrand", for the first time, there were so many people clapping their hands and smiling at them, welcoming them to join.

From the first century to the 15th century, the wandering witch had her first home.

They want them to know the same Legrand who has a lot of insane companions, and the little witch who can show her smile.

Legrand in the land of freedom.

Ferri III watched in silence as the witches rode their broomsticks down the mountain and across the canyon.

He breathed out a warm breath, with a faint envy.

I envy the king on the other side of the Strait and the witches.

"Such a world."

Ferri III looked up and said to himself.

Snowflakes fall from the sky, and the Arctic ice field is cold.

After crossing the ice, the land where the gods buried their bones appeared in front of the witches. At this time, there was only a vast sea left. If the witches were not able to fly on broomsticks, they would not be able to move forward at all.

The witch leader carefully took out an ice hockey sealed with snake shadow.

It was the incomplete decree of the other half. The witches were ordered by the king to bring it to the tomb of the gods to do something related to the whole war situation.