Chapter 1108： 7 Seals and the Golden Ark of the Covenant

Meiman's Opening A Zanpakutō Chapter 1108 The Seven Seals and the Ark of the Golden Covenant

Hawke's behavior of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors made Fenrir's wolf face bewildered.

And Kuaiyin in the next room was even more shocked when he heard this uncle's shameless behavior.

He couldn't wait to stick it on the wall, using his superhuman hearing to continue to listen to the follow-up content.

"Ancestor, for the sake of our close blood relationship, you can help your children and grandchildren!" Hawke started the actor-style performance, wiping his nose and tears and crying: "We are all family, old man. If you don't help me, Ancestor, who else can help me?!"

Ancestor? family? descendants?

Kuaiyin next door was silent, trying to control his facial muscles so as not to laugh out loud.

"Wait a minute...let me figure it out!"

Fenrir felt a little confused, and said with a confused look: "What is your name? Ancestor Wolf? Am I familiar with you? We are not of the same breed. What kind of blood are you talking about with me? Are you kidding me? Woolen cloth!"

"That's right, ancestor!"

Hawke said anxiously: "You are the giant wolf that destroys the gods in mythology. I am a werewolf, but am I not a family? Although my bloodline is a bit distant, I can't deny that we are all your bloodline descendants!"

"Uh......"

Fenrir fell into an eerie silence, and began to doubt himself a little: "As if... so?"

If we really start from the generation of mythology, in fact, the origin of the werewolf is more or less related to it. After all, everyone has inherited the shape and bloodline of the 'wolf' no matter what.

"The old ancestor is on top, and the bloodline descendant Hawke kowtows to you!"

Hawke is a standard climber. Seeing that Fenrir hesitated, he immediately kowtowed hard. He was not stingy. He had a hole in the floor, and his face was covered in blood, which is not filial. .

"Uh......"

Fenrir hesitated for a moment, and it did move a little bit.

But after thinking about it again, it still shook its head and said: "It's not impossible to teach you, but I will teach you how to become stronger after the master comes back and gets the master's consent. As for now... "

"It's okay, grandpa!

Hawke looked firm: "Even if you don't recognize me, I am also your bloodline descendant, and I will do my best to serve you!" "

serve me?

Fenrir licked his lips and became even more excited. He hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's do this first."

Can you still do that?

At this moment, Kuaiyin felt that the world view was about to be broken, and at the same time, he had a new understanding of Uncle Hawk, who had been by his father's side and trusted Youjia and was known as his right-hand man.

It turns out... shameless is the real king!

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On the side of Lord and Michael, they encountered a little tricky problem.

It's not that the Avengers came to find fault again, but that it was so riotous that he forgot the important business, and went back to the ruined church to look for the cross statue.

The process was not too difficult. As soon as the Lord Ling pressure detection field opened, the remains of the cross were quickly found.

From the wreckage of the cross, Michael successfully found that what was left by the unknown angel was a yellow and worn parchment scroll, which was tied tightly with hemp rope.

On the parchment scroll bound with twine, there are seven vacant circular seals from left to right.

Obviously, there were seven seals on the previous parchment.

But for some unknown reason, when they appeared in their hands, all seven seals disappeared, leaving only an ancient sheepskin scroll.

It was precisely because of the seven missing seals and this ancient sheepskin scroll that made Michael feel thorny.

From the moment she got this sheepskin scroll, her face became extremely solemn. Lorde had rarely seen this in the past, and Michael would show such an expression. Even when she was facing Lucifer, she had never been so nervous. .

"I didn't expect it to be hidden here."

Michael took a deep breath and clenched the sheepskin scroll tightly, with an indescribable solemnity in his eyes: "We will soon be in big trouble, maybe... the final battle will be In advance, you have to prepare."

"It also involves the final battle..."

Lord frowned and asked, "What exactly is this sheepskin scroll?"

"Have you read the Book of Revelation?" Michael did not answer directly, but instead asked an irrelevant question.

"No, what am I doing with that thing?"

Lord shook his head. He had never been interested in the Bible, but only had a small understanding of it.

"guessed......"

Michael sighed and handed over the ancient sheepskin scroll, saying: "Let me briefly describe, the doomsday recorded in the Book of Revelation started from the first seven seals, when the lamb opened the first seal, the plague knight will come, in the second seal, the knight of war will come, in the third seal, the knight of famine will come, and in the fourth seal, the knight of death will come."

"When the seven seals are all unlocked, the world will usher in the end."

"The real God will come back to the world and begin to cleanse all the enemies who disrespect the Lord, Gabriel will sound the trumpet of doom, and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse will, under the leadership of God, exterminate one-third of the world's population and create new world."

"Don't tell me, this is all foretold by God?" Lord asked.

"Of course not. It's just that a mortal man on Patmos Island accidentally bumped into the text left by God and misinterpreted it, so the world misunderstood it." Michael shook his head.

"Apocalypse, what does it have to do with things?" Lord stared at the ancient sheepskin scroll, and a familiar feeling came.

Obviously, this thing is inextricably linked with the dead God.

Michael sighed and said solemnly, "Although most of the contents recorded in the Book of Revelation are fictional stories by mortals to enforce their rule, some of them are real."

Lorde is not a stupid person, he quickly guessed the reason, his eyes focused on the sheepskin scroll, the seven vacant stamps, and said solemnly: "Don't tell me, this sheepskin scroll is... .Seven seals?"

"Or...you could call it 'Revelation.'"

Michael sighed heavily, and said with complicated eyes: "There were originally seven blood seals on the Book of Revelation, which were made by God with her blood. It is said that there are... three pillars of God. One of the broken husks."

Although she didn't specify who it was, Lord knew it right away.

The sealed three-pillar god... is Nyarlathotep!

"so now......"

Lorde stared at the sheepskin scroll and took a deep breath: "This guy has completely broken the seal and escaped the seal of God, right?"

"If nothing else...it should be."

Michael gave him a deep look, his expression inexplicably sad: "The person in charge of guarding the seven seals is called the incarnation of God by the mortal worldThe saint who walks the world...Jesus, All seven bloodstains on the sheepskin scroll are gone, which means she is... dead."

Jesus... actually died!

Lord was silent, feeling that an unprecedented crisis was forcing him to the fate he predicted.

"Although **** is dead, her will is definitely still there."

Michael turned his eyes into the distance and muttered: "Even if the saint dies, her body is immortal, so we must find her body and put it together to revive her will."

"I found it, and then what?" Lord frowned, puzzled.

"Ask the whereabouts of the 'Golden Ark of the Covenant'."

Michael said solemnly: "Even if the seven seals are all uncovered, we still have the last chance to save. As long as we can find the Golden Ark of the Covenant, we can stop that guy's ambition to resurrect!"

"Do you know where her body is?" Lord asked again.

"Only know... the approximate location."

Michael frowned slightly and said confusedly: "She seems to have used some special means to cover up her position, specifically targeting us to prevent being found by that guy, but I'm sure... Right on the North American continent."

Lord was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "How about... let's hold a horse race?"

It's not that he deliberately plagiarized, the key is... this is too visual!

The remains of saints scattered all over North America, this is not a competition, it seems that I am sorry for this setting! +Bookmark+