The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 258 The Lord of Disasters

Before hearing the old man's roar, Chen Jing had almost resigned himself to his fate.
After all, his strength is like this.

Not too strong but not weak either.

But at least he can push Raphael, who was blessed by Ghero, to a desperate situation...

He tried his best to push the energy from the deep space into the Yellow King's Holy Grail, and then used the Holy Grail as a medium to guide the overwhelming golden holy light. This process consumed him much more physically than outsiders imagined.

Even if he was forcibly terminated by the sudden appearance of the pope, he is already in a state of powerlessness at this moment, and even the most basic self-healing ability as an old descendant is on the verge of losing.

"Dead."

Chen Jing thought so.

But when he heard the old man's roar from a distance, Chen Jing's eyes suddenly turned red.

He could hear the urgent worry and overwhelming anger in the old man's roar, which made him realize for a moment that he was not alone.

In a trance.

He felt as if he had returned to many years ago, when he was still young and was taken care of by his grandma...

"Good grandson..."

Chen Jing felt that someone was standing beside him, but his vision had gradually become blurred, and he could only vaguely see that figure squatting down, raising his hand to the wound on his chest.

"Is he all right?" Randolph's voice came from not far away, and he seemed to have no strength to speak, and the tone of the breathless tone gave people a bad feeling.

"Francis, I fuck your whole family..." The old man gritted his teeth and cursed, Chen Jing could hear the infinite resentment in his tone, "You are such a fucking big man, how dare you bully children?!"

"He's not considered a child." The Pope murmured, then pointed at Chen Jing who was lying on the ground, "He's a resuscitator in deep space, and it's only natural for me to do something to him..."

"Deep space?!" Randolph's tone suddenly became terrified, but thinking that Chen Jing was on his side, his flustered tone gradually turned into unbelievable shock, "He...he is a descendant of King Huang ?!"

"You guys know a lot." Chen Bofu sneered.

At the same time, Chen Jing only felt that his body felt much better, the huge wound on his chest no longer tortured him with pain, and the feeling that his body was constantly disintegrating and corrupting also disappeared.

Gradually.

Chen Jing's blurred vision returned to normal.

He saw the old man.

An old man who has changed beyond recognition.

"Grandpa..." Chen Jing looked at the creature beside him who was almost out of human form, his lips were trembling and he was almost speechless.

"I am fine."

Chen Bofu grinned, and there was an unconcealable pain hidden in the dull laughter, but he still tried his best to pretend that he didn't care.

"Don't worry, Grandpa is fine!"

At this time, Chen Bofu has been polluted by the energy from the disaster sequence, which is also the price for him not keeping his hands to fight with all his strength.

The whole body has turned into an amorphous jelly-like substance, like a mass of geometric bodies that are constantly twisting, struggling and changing shapes. The surface of the body is as black as ink, and there are strange human faces, and the facial features of these faces Their appearances are exactly the same... they are all Chen Bofu.

He is like a "virus" that can be observed with the naked eye, like a carbuncle that is difficult to cure in this world...

The ground under Chen Bofu's feet was constantly being corroded by it.

Or assimilated by it.

The surface covered with white dust gradually turned into a black water-like substance, and the faces of the old people who were very similar to Chen Bofu's face silently floated above the boundless black water.

The whole process from Chen Bofu leaving the battlefield to Chen Jing's side did not exceed 20 seconds.

In other words... In this short period of 20 seconds, the entire parish was polluted by Chen Bofu's energy originating from the "disaster".

"What happened to them..."

Chen Jing looked back with difficulty, the black mist battlefield created by the old man has disappeared, and the moonlight church next to the battlefield has long been silently turned into dust, as if it had never existed before. Very suddenly.

As for the others...

Chen Jing could only vaguely see that Lawrence was teaming up with Xu Ye, Yu Yu, and Swineherd to fight the first bishop Satie.

The other bishops had disappeared, maybe they were dead, but Chen Jing couldn't sense their aura.

I don't know if it's because of the sequence's restraint, or if Yanque was targeted by his former colleagues on the battlefield.

now.

She was already in a coma covered in blood, and so was Ryan, whose limbs were broken.

Painful expressions were written on that immature face, and the eyeball in the left eye socket disappeared.

Kui Nan was lucky. Although she was not as powerful as Yan Que, she was running away with one in each hand, her mouth kept opening and closing as if she was cursing, and Chen Jing couldn't hear her. The voice...but I could see that she was crying.

not far away.

Jaegertos, who had been dismantled into hundreds of pieces of flesh, lay motionless on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a hill made of bloody corpses.

Bai Aji, whose abdominal cavity was cut open, was squatting beside him at the moment, spewing out black energy from his mouth, as if he was healing his wounds...

"Now there are only three of them left, get rid of them, we should be able to escape from here before Ghero arrives..."

Chen Bofu stretched out his hand as thick as a millstone, and slowly helped Chen Jing up from the ground.

On the face that was almost distorted to the point of losing its original features, one could vaguely see the expression of an old man comforting a child, and his kind voice trembled faintly.

"It's useless."

Randolph seemed mentally prepared for what happened next.

While speaking, he lifted his head and looked up at the sky in relief.

I saw that the black cracks that appeared in the sky have disappeared, and the living celestial body Ghero has broken through the last rejection of this world, and the height from the ground may not be more than [-] meters...

"My dear grandson, run away." Chen Bofu was no longer insane, but showed a calmness he had never had before.

He looked at his grandson with great cherishment, and raised his hand to caress his black hair.

"It's like when grandpa played hide-and-seek with you when you were young, you have to run away and hide..."

"Grandpa..." Chen Jingshui's misty eyes were a little scarlet, and bloodshot eyes covered the entire white of his eyes like spider webs, "We have other ways... Don't risk your life alone..."

Hearing this, Chen Bofu just smiled guiltily.

Although the smile on his face did not diminish, it was difficult to hide the remorse in his heart.

"Grandpa should listen to you... just listen to you... and won't let you be bullied by them..."

Chen Jinghong stared and shook her head, unable to say anything for a while.

He knew what the old man was regretting.

Yes.

Before that, Chen Jing mentioned to the old man that he felt something was wrong with Gehero today, but the old man felt that Gehero's vision was probably caused by "deep space recovery".

After all, Gehero's first approach to the surface began after Chen Jing left Huangwang's courtyard, and there must be an inevitable connection between the two.

What's more, it has been said in countless ancient books that every time Ghero tries to descend, there will be extremely obvious signs, and it is not just as simple as being close to the surface.

For example, the crystal-shaped moon rocks that can erode the soil like a blizzard, or the pope who has a deep connection with Ghero will have an uncontrollable leakage of moonlight...

But none of these.

Ghro was hanging in the sky as usual, and there was no sign of his imminent arrival in the parish.

So everything that happened today exceeded everyone's expectations.

No one would have imagined that the Priory had prepared such a big trap for them to jump into.

After all.

Both the council and Chen Bofu were deceived by the Hermit Society.

The Lightbearers were the bait they threw out.

If outsiders want to get close to the Light Bearer who lives in a simple way, they can only seize the opportunity of the Moonlight Celebration.

Get rid of the Bearer of Light at the ceremony.

This is a very risky but highly feasible option.

But no matter how big the risk is, Chen Bofu and Randolph want to take the risk, which is what they have discussed in private.

At least this will stop Ghero from coming...

Let this living celestial body fall in Evernight City?
No one can afford this risk, let alone face it.

Bait, trap, adventure...

"We were all deceived..." Chen Bofu smiled wryly.

"Yes! You have all been deceived!"

The Pope suddenly laughed, and there was an undisguised sarcasm in his hearty laughter.

"I also never thought that the Moon God's arrival could be so many years earlier."

"Two Light Bearers were born in the monastery at the same time. This kind of thing has never happened in history."

"I have suspected more than once that the séance ceremonies recorded in the ancient books are all fake, but now I understand that all of this must be the moon god Ghero blessing us..."

"This is fate!"

"The fate of eternal night!"

bless.

Fate.

At this moment, Chen Jing's mind was in a mess.

He suddenly remembered the eccentric attitude of the chief examiner, Mr. Wu, towards candidates, and suddenly remembered that damned nightmare...

The nightmare where everyone died and only he was left alone...

Fate...?

Chen Jing felt that something was burning in his body, and a little golden light suddenly danced in his dark eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion or a hallucination.

He heard an ethereal voice lingering in his ears, like someone's whispering.

"Yellow Seal..."

"Yellow Seal..."

At the same time, Chen Bofu suddenly turned his head to look at Randolph.

"The energy in my body is about to go out of control, you take him away now, the farther away from the battlefield the better..."

Randolph took a deep look at the old man, which looked like saying goodbye to relatives and friends.

Reluctant, sad, sad.

All these emotions filled the eyes of Congressman Randolph, but in the end, he only uttered one word.

"it is good."

Got a reply from Randolph.

Those countless "human faces" separated from Chen Bofu's body and everywhere visible to the naked eye all showed a relieved smile at this moment.

Subsequently.

Chen Bofu slowly turned this cumbersome body around, staring intently at the Pope who was healing Raphael.

"Francis, do you still remember, among us brothers... who was the boss?"

"You." The Pope said without hesitation, "I was not convinced at the beginning, and you beat me up, almost screwing my head off."

"Yeah, how many years have passed in this blink of an eye..."

Chen Bofu's frenzied laughter became louder and louder, and that desolate tone only gave the Pope a bad premonition.

"Oh shit!"

Chen Bofu suddenly roared furiously, opened his hands facing the sky as if he wanted to hug that Geheluo who fell from the sky, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

"You may have forgotten the lessons of that time!"

"But today!"

"I have to remind you, you bastard!"

"How did I, Chen Bofu, teach you how to be a human being!"

Chen Bofu's furious and frenzied roar was full of endless tragedy, and there was also a resolute look on his old face.

"Chen Bofu, are you crazy?!" The pope seemed to have sensed something, and almost shouted in a tone of extreme fear, "You know that it is impossible to stop..."

"Am I crazy? Maybe!"

Chen Bofu laughed maniacally, those energies that came from the "disaster sequence" and could not be measured specifically began to gushe out from the old man's body like a billowing flood.

And the strange black water covered with human faces on the ground rushed towards the sky as if it had escaped the gravity of the earth.

"I thought I was a wicked person, but I didn't expect you to be even more wicked than me. This is really amazing hahaha!!!"

For an instant.

All sounds are silent.

The sky above everyone's heads was covered by boundless black water, and even the moon god Gehero could hardly shed any more moonlight.

The deadly air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the old man's hoarse laughter made the Pope think it was a fatal curse.

"Francis."

"Come to hell with me..."

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