Chapter 415： Broken battle

The Tower of Babel, also known as the Tower of Babel.

This ancient vocabulary derived from the Bible has two completely different meanings. One is ‘the gate to the kingdom of God’, while the other is ‘the chaos initiated by mankind towards heaven’.

According to the last remaining documentary record, this tower was the king of the Kingdom of Babylon, presided over and repaired by Nebuchadnezzar II.

Its main purpose is to demonstrate one's own strength and greatness, and to prove to the gods living in heaven that the great power possessed by mankind can already touch the realm of gods.

One thing to note here is that Nebuchadnezzar II was not the builder of the Tower of Babel. He was only responsible for continuing to repair the Tower of Babel on the original basis.

And not only Nebuchadnezzar II, but also several kings before him, who participated in and repaired the Tower of Babel.

In other words.

The exact time of the appearance of the Tower of Babel and its builders have long been unknown, and those latecomers are only responsible for the repairs.

According to modern archaeological and historical records, this magnificent human spectacle has long been destroyed by the Persian wars, and even the remaining remains of the tower can not be found, so it can only be regarded as a religious legend.

But obviously it is.

The real Tower of Babel was not destroyed by the Persians, but was inside the huge bronze gate from beginning to end.

Such a huge tower cannot be built by manpower. Even if the modern society uses all the power, it is impossible to build this, a magnificent spectacle directly above the sky!

The Tower of Babel is almost tens of thousands of meters high by observing it with the naked eye, and it is still made of bricks and stones, completely ignoring modern building mechanics and other theories.

As Lord gradually approached, he got a clear view of the original appearance of the Tower of Babel, and he had a thought of admiration for the builder in his heart.

The structure of the entire Tower of Babel is ring-shaped from bottom to top. Every tens of meters in the middle, there is a huge platform, which gets smaller and smaller as the height increases. At the same time, there are spiral staircases outside the tower. For people to climb around the tower.

At the bottom of the Tower of Babel, there is a temple covering an area of ​​about thousands of square meters. Like the pyramids of Egypt, it is square in shape. From the outside, it is divided into six levels, like a stack of huge rocks. The levels are distinct and magnificent.

A huge stone step stretches up, and after crossing three stone gates, you can enter this ancient temple, and then climb the tower to heaven.

Even if Lord grinds spiritual power into silk and extends it upwards to the limit, he can't get a glimpse of the tower. It can be seen how tall it is.

I'm afraid it is really as the legend says, the end of the Tower of Babel is heaven!

It is hard to imagine that in such an old age, what was the purpose of the casters to build such a high tower that directly leads to the sky?

"It's getting more and more interesting..."

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked to the temple at the bottom of the Tower of Babel. He wanted to see what secrets were hidden in this ancient ruin!

Walking up the steps of the temple and observing this magnificent building up close, Lord could not help but sigh again in his heart.

The overall structure and style of the temple are the same as the bronze gates that have stood underground for millions of years. There is no trace of artificial carvings. It is like a creation of nature, supernatural and natural.

After passing through the three archways, Lord finally came to the last door of the temple.

There are two wide-open stone gates with a height of more than ten meters and a width of about five or six meters, which can accommodate many people. The surface of the stone gate is engraved with many Akkadian characters.

If you can understand the meaning, there must be clues, but unfortunately no one can understand the Akkadian characters, so Lord only glanced at it and strode into the temple with a meteor.

The temple uses a special construction method, and the internal lighting is good, so it is not as dark as imagined, but very bright, like daylight, and the internal conditions are unobstructed.

At the very center of the temple, there is a spiral upward staircase, which obviously leads to the top of the Tower of Babel, but it is not necessary to go up at the moment, so put it aside for the time being and don't pay too much attention to it.

The focus is on the eight huge stone steles several meters high inside the temple.

These steles are lined up. There is a giant snake swallowing at the bottom of the stele. There are eight brightly colored murals painted on the stele with ancient pigments.

"Finally, there is one that I am good at." Lord smiled, looking at the picture to make up for this matter, he was the best at it in his life!

Although he couldn't understand the Akkadian characters, he could still understand the pictures on the stele.

"This...this is!"

But it's okay if you don't look at it. Upon seeing it, Lord's heart was shocked, and the stormy waves were set off for a long time.

What is depicted on the eight steles is not about religious sacrifices, as he had previously guessed, but a tragic war!

But the two warring parties depicted on the stele were what really made Lord feel, horrified and even unbelievable.

There are countless angels fluttering their wings and swords, some are hideous demons crawling out of the abyss, and there are a large number of humans in armor and helmets, all charging and roaring towards the enemy above the mural.

There are countless dead angels, demons, and human corpses that have fallen from the air. The blood has stained almost the entire land into an endless sea of ​​blood!

As his gaze gradually moved upward, Lord even saw several acquaintances in the center of the mural!

Uh......

Although the relationship between them is not very good, they should be regarded as acquaintances, at least that is what Lord thinks.

For example...Four seraphs.

Among them, the angel who is playing the flute surrounded by waves and currents is probably Gabriel who has met once before.

And that beautiful face, long golden hair, standing with swords in both hands, six sacred wings spread out, and the angel with endless brilliance, must be Michael.

There is also an angel holding a sword of flames in one hand and a single snake coiled wooden staff in the other. Not surprisingly, it is Raphael, a blazing angel known for healing and flames.

The last angel, different from the other three, is that he is a male appearance, handsome and mighty, chic and handsome, just standing there is enough to attract everyone's attention, as if the morning star is as bright and dazzling, no need to say , Lucifer must have not run away!

This is shocking enough at first, but more shocking is yet to come.

A huge body full of crimson lava flowing with flames, with curved horns derived from its head, and a two-stranded fork in his hand. The demon with a bright red cloak flying behind it is Fight side by side with the four seraphs.

Two-stranded fork, red cloak...

These two iconic representatives almost actually hammered the red demon, Mephisto who was pitted by him not long ago!

The power of the demons is not only this, there are two mysterious demons, but the murals are too vague, so Lord doesn't know who they are.

But to be able to stand side by side with Mephisto and the Four Seraphs, the background should not be small.

However, the three forces of angels, demons, and humans can unite, and the enemies they face together are very strange. There is no entity on the entire mural, only a large amount of black mist is used to express.

The depiction of the stele paintings is lifelike, giving the viewer a sense of being on the scene, and a large amount of bright red dye was used to render the tragic degree of the war.

Even after a million years of history, Lord seemed to be able to smell the heavy **** smell that had already penetrated into the stele and could not be erased, as well as the deep despair.