Lost Narrative Poetry

Sudden silence.

It seemed that even the raging storm was suffocated for a moment, and there was some weird premonition spreading like ripples, making the whole world become as quiet as death.

At this moment, not only Academy City, which was the scene of the incident, but the entire planet, the entire world, no matter where they were, people subconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked up at their colleagues. one direction.

Then, they all froze.

Because no matter how far apart they are, the aura directly shines into the minds of living beings, so no matter where they are, everyone can directly see, feel, and recognize in their hearts...

The tower of "chaos" that towers into the sky.

Incomparably majestic and spectacular, it is like the wall of the world that has existed since the beginning of the world. The pillars that tower up to the sky are inserted straight into the boundless and infinite sky. It is not known whether it is about to break out of the atmosphere. Entering outer space.

The magical sense of chaos in time and space makes it impossible for anyone to determine how high the tower is.

In fact, physical height is indeed not important. The so-called "as high as the sky" does not refer to any height in the physical sense. After all, the so-called "sky" does not refer to any specific measurable position on the physical level. .

Rather, it only needs to reach the conceptual level of “standing in the sky and being equal to God”.

After all, there is a most basic principle, that is, in the mysterious realm, symbolic meaning is always greater than anything else.

Precisely because in people's simple concepts, the so-called "sky" is the realm above the clouds, so Xia Ranjiu occupied the magpie's nest and occupied the space elevator Endymion's project, and finally built on this basis the chaotic world. Ta, there is no persistent desire to go to the universe.

But just right in the middle of a raging storm, submerged deep into the endless dense rain clouds, this height is completely enough.

and.

Even though I can't see clearly, even though I'm separated by the endless rain clouds and storms...

But everyone could vaguely see that there was a hazy figure on the top of the tower, with his back turned to the furious force of nature, his arms open to the sky and the earth, his voice was loud, chaotic and sacred, and it seemed to directly strike the soul of everyone. Resonating deep in the soul:

"Have you heard the story of the Tower of Babel?"

"Even the gods were alarmed by it and took action to stop it... But because of this, through the method of proof by contradiction, can it be proved..."

At this point, the figure suddenly stopped and laughed meaningfully as if he was deliberately showing off his words.

"S-Stop! Evil!"

"blasphemer, you will definitely go to hell!!"

"How dare you! How dare you! Ahhhhhhh!!"

At the same time, the crusaders who were fighting in various places in Academy City felt that their minds were blank. I don’t know how many people were blinded at this moment. They were shouting hysterically like crazy, regardless of the distance between them. Can the other party hear it from a far distance?

Then, immediately afterwards, they all suffered because of this inevitable distraction.

Those dead disciples, vampires, monsters and magicians, the enemies who blocked their path did not hesitate at all. They seized this opportunity with malicious intent, pounced forward with decisive determination, or even took aim even more ruthlessly. This flaw launched a fatal blow!

True Ancestor Ji, who had long hair as bright as gold, sneered, and her sharp and slender fingers tore through the air with a heart-wrenching sound, setting off a terrifying vacuum tide, and countless dark cracks spread violently in all directions. , bursting out with a steel-like wind pressure air blade!

In an instant, blood splattered.

And on the other side.

The sharp roar seemed to be the howl of a werewolf whose animal nature overcame his humanity under the moonlit night when aconite flowers were in full bloom. The white giant wolf dog was killing people on the battlefield. If this was a competitive game, it would probably happen one after another. There are prompt sounds such as "Legendary kill", "Killing spree", "Unstoppddable" and so on.

The so-called primate killers are specialized killers of primates of this world. They are the only exception in the Gaia system that finally evolved under the deliberate cultivation of the will of the earth in another world.

By analogy, there is a kind of creature that has accompanied the history of primates. It has evolved continuously for millions of years and is specifically targeted at the specialized killing of primates. This is not only an absolutely high-level creature on the planet, but also a primate. absolute natural enemy.

As long as they are "people", they will be unconditionally suppressed and killed by it. Therefore, this group of crusaders were unlucky. They actually encountered the most terrifying enemy. Their fanatical belief could not bring them any combat effectiveness bonus. We can't let them stop being human beings.

But on the opposite side, even a "saint" will suffer a lot if he encounters it, and even a terrifying monster that will be directly defeated if he is not careful.

All kinds of painful screams, angry roars, and hysterical curses resounded one after another throughout Academy City.

As if it was a signal that broke the suffocating calm, the storm also invaded this dark and lightless world with great violence again.

Like a grand symphony, with wind and thunder as the accompaniment and the atmosphere as the melody, this grand movement of destiny is played.

The blurry figure on the tower was quiet for a long time, not paying attention to these minor incidents at all.

His eyes were indifferent and strange. His gaze seemed to directly cut through the hypocritical cosmic phenomena and penetrate the surface of the world. He could see through the future like God. He was looking at the past, as if he was peeping into someone's dream. .

"That's right! That's it...that's it!"

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly laughed out loud. His laughter was like a rumbling ocean tide, even covering up the earth-shattering movement of the storm and thunder. The sound resounded in the vast sky and swept across the entire earth. , echoing like rolling thunder.

"This is the holy land of Fallen Heaven!"

"This is the source of all sin!"

He opened his arms, looked at the "past", looked at himself upstream of the river, and laughed happily and unrestrainedly:

"This is--my seat!"

A single timeline is forming a closed loop. Under the destined fate, everything is connected so logically, just like the first day should determine the last day, just like a snake biting its own tail. It is an extraordinary coincidence that they should all be completed at the same time as their birth.

All things must begin and end, so as long as the creator follows the rules of heaven and the mysterious numbers in them, he will be able to regenerate.

And at the moment when his last words fell.

Rumble——! !

Amid a deafening thunder that seemed to tear the entire planet apart, huge lightning flashed across the sky like an apocalypse. The dazzling light illuminated the entire earth and also illuminated the dark and lightless world. Academy City is shrouded in paralysis.

The violent wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and violent thunderstorms made the day as dark as night, and the loud noise was like the end of the world.

The extreme weather, which was already extremely violent, seems to have become even more terrifying, as if the God in the sky was extremely angry because of the arrogant blasphemous declaration. The weather has become an apocalypse, and will give the arrogant blasphemer the most severe punishment. Punishment and sanctions!

"The Day of Wrath?"

The magician on the top of the tower was not surprised by this. He just looked up and faced the aura of destruction brewing in the thunder, gestating in the clouds of calamity, and gradually spreading out.

The next moment, a cataclysm that was enough to cause the collapse of the dimension came. Great and terrifying thunder and lightning pierced the sky, turned into a red lotus spear, and slammed into the majestic tower, just like a historical scene replaying not long ago.

However, the only difference is that in terms of power and scale, it is completely incomparable with the previous "Gregor Chorus" spell. To describe it as "little compared to a big witch" is to praise the latter infinitely.

The torn lightning forks can penetrate the space, and the aftermath is enough to crush the void. Red Lotus's violent thunder suddenly fell, burning through the atmosphere, and completely evaporating all the rainwater in an instant. The raindrops falling downward are still the mist splashing on the ground.

It was obviously as dark as night before, and the weather was so extreme that I couldn't see my fingers.

At this moment, the dazzling light was like a sun rising slowly in the darkness, and like a nuclear bomb detonating, it exploded and radiated endless light and heat. Just one look at it made people feel that their own The eyes will be burned out.

"Hahahaha! That's it!"

"The final apocalypse for the blasphemer!"

Faced with such a great terror, many people were shocked from the bottom of their hearts for a moment. There were also some hysterical crusaders who praised the scene in front of them with great enthusiasm. Tears filled their eyes. They wished they could kneel down and kiss the ground under their feet and praise the covenant. god.

In their opinion, that arrogant devil is absolutely unable to resist the wrath of the Lord and will definitely be burned to ashes in the next moment!

Following the invisible trajectory, Honglian's divine spear had penetrated the sky in an instant and reached the sky above the tower of the God Defiant.

One blow penetrates...

No, nothing happened.

Before Honglian's magic spear was about to penetrate from the top of the tower to the ground, and before it penetrated the core of the entire planet, a change occurred. It was not that time went back, but that it was directly erased. Even the process None, the thunder and lightning that can annihilate all time, space, material and energy in its path disappeared.

Not only did this great and terrifying thunder and lightning disappear directly, but the impact it brought was also restored at once. The evaporated rain, the pierced clouds, the blown storm, and the brief blankness instantly returned to their original state, along with the stabbing The people who had sore eyes and were burned by the high temperature were not harmed at all.

He even forgot about the horror just now, as if nothing happened.

"How, how is it possible?"

"Fake! It's all fake!"

"Devil! You must die a good death!"

The belief that had been shocked was once again shaken. Countless people turned pale, turned mad and had red eyes, and roared in the direction of the tower in the distance, roaring at the dimly glowing figure on the top of the tower.

"If this is the only thing, it won't work..."

The magician just watched everything in front of him calmly, his long hair dancing in the endless wind.

——Golden Dayan Technique.

Combining this technique of "changing reality according to one's own ideas", he completed the theoretical basis of the ultimate technique, and further derived the framework of "Trinity·Omniscience and Omnipotence" based on "Geocentric Theory and Heavenly Motion Field".

Aureos Isard's Golden Dayan Technique is not good because he himself is not good.

Although in theory, as long as the caster's will is firm, anything he wants can be achieved, and anything can be turned into reality at will, but the upper limit of the spell does not represent the limit of human beings. Oreos is a mortal after all, and he has mastered it. The Golden Dayan Technique cannot escape the limitations of past concepts and vision.

As long as you are a human being, you will inevitably set a limit for yourself and know where the limit is that you can't do.

Therefore, Oreos felt that he could not directly create a vampire from the beginning, so he did not create a vampire. He felt that he was constrained within this planet, so he could only shrink within the territory of Misawa School.

But Xia Ran is different. He has been the master of power and scale in the universe from the beginning. From a personal level, he is on the same level as the demon god who has stepped into the realm of gods.

Even when faced with the Divine Punishment Annihilation, which can cut off planets with one shot and penetrate dimensions with one strike, he can erase it in the blink of an eye and make it disappear into the cause and effect of the entire universe without causing any impact. , because his will is already beyond the power of human beings.

Spirit, soul, power, origin... everything is burning, maintaining the gradual unfolding and stability of the ultimate technique, while also pushing his state and will to the most powerful peak in history. Stars, universes, dimensions, everything, all tangible and intangible phenomena are as insignificant as dust in front of him, and can disappear with just one thought.

It's just meaningless and unnecessary. Destroying the world is not what he wants to do, and it won't help the current situation... Just like the wrath of God he is facing at this moment, the scale is not just this big. But it's not necessary.

Because the sinners it wants to destroy are right here, on this planet, it only needs to concentrate its power on one point, instead of setting off fireworks randomly in the universe for the sake of making a big splash.

After Honglian's magic spear was wiped out, it seemed that some invisible will became even more furious. After the calamity cloud rolling in the sky, it also suddenly changed its form. It seemed that there was some kind of mechanism that could intelligently judge how to meet the enemy. enemy.

The next moment, an extremely sacred and terrifying aura was released from behind the dark, dense, tumbling clouds.

Endless holy pure white light shines from the gap behind the clouds, accompanied by ethereal and vast prayer sounds from the sky, making every listener spontaneously feel a sacred meaning in their heart.

As time passed, the holy light became more and more dazzling and intense, and soon it gathered into a whole. The sky moved, as if a book was rolled up, and the extremely dazzling huge white cross spread out and occupied the entire sky.

As if an object larger than a planet appeared in outer space, the huge Holy Cross extended to the end of the world, as if it surrounded the entire earth.

On the rubble-like streets of a certain school district, he was struggling to get up. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The fire on the right stood up staggeringly. He subconsciously looked up at the sky, and his eyes couldn't help but change. It was hollow and dull, and he groaned like a groan: "This is not scientific..."

The infinite brilliance emanating from the huge sacred cross sews together time and space like the pages of a book. The illusory light and shadow are distorted in the clouds. Different illusions appear in everyone's mind. There are countless tributaries in the long river of time, and parallel worlds correspond to each other. The possibility IF looms in their minds.

In the end, under the guidance of the infinitely glorious divine cross, the possibility of gradually moving in the same direction locked the future.

It was like ruthlessly tearing out the page from the finale of another book and inserting it directly into a page in the middle of another book. The logic was arbitrarily distorted and destroyed, directly locking in the only unreasonable future——

The earth shook, the sun turned black like wool, and the full moon turned red like blood.

The stars in the sky fell to the earth, just as the fig tree drops its unripe fruit when shaken by the strong wind.

The burning mountains rolled down into the sea, and the sea turned into blood. The creatures and ships in the sea are dead and bad.