Lost Narrative Poetry

Chapter 843 Prologue to the Beginning and End

The wisest people are often the most foolish, and we know this throughout history.

This can also be said to be God's ultimatum to those who resist.

Without any hesitation, the phantom of the seven-headed and ten-horned ancient snake entrenched on the Gate of God instantly turned its head and looked angrily at the other side of the earth.

It is located in London, England, where St. George's Cathedral is located.

The huge spell called "Good Friday" was prepared and released from there, specifically for "him"... The magician's eyes on the tower were extremely cold, and seemed to have substantial coldness. It burst out, causing the air temperature on the entire planet to plummet.

--die!

There were no words or any actions, but everyone knew that the enemy of God must have responded!

Under that terrifying line of sight that spanned half the world, the huge holy cross rose from the Eastern Hemisphere and was steadily suspended in the sky over southeastern England. The blazing white light seemed to burn through the atmosphere, as if it was struck by an invisible giant hammer. Hit!

Perhaps it was not as good as the spontaneous counterattack of the previous cross religion's mythological system, and the scale of the condensed holy cross was even greater than the planet.

But this is obviously a world-class magic. It was probably the supreme bishop who mobilized all the power of the British Puritan Church. It is only now that he can display such a huge magic. The Holy Cross summoned is larger than the territory of a country. , the quality may even exceed that of the whole of Europe combined.

But even so, when the enemy of God glanced sideways, he was thrown away by the invisible huge impact in his sight, and the blazing white holy surface with red blood flowing around it also "clicked" and "clicked" Huge cracks appeared.

But it was also at this time.

"Wishful thinking! Stop it, sir, ahhhhhh-!!"

As if blood was about to spurt out from the depths of his throat, the fire on the right angrily stirred up the power in his body, trying to squeeze out the power of the sacred right side with every drop of momentum, and emerged from the air behind his right shoulder again. Transparent and huge arm silhouette!

Even now he has reached the end of his strength, and the huge load brought by using the "third hand" for such a long time has already overwhelmed his body.

It seems like I have no strength at all...

My body feels as heavy as lead...

I feel dizzy and my vision starts to blur...

There was no solution to the problem of the number of uses of his own power, and he forced himself to use the "third hand" too many times in a short period of time. This was an unknown number of times. The huge holy right hand was used again and again. It reaches its limit and cannot be maintained for a long time and self-disintegrates in the air.

Then he didn't even have a chance to breathe, and materialized in one breath again, continuing to maintain a high-intensity continuous battle.

At this moment, let alone the magic power of the fire on the right, even the physical energy was basically exhausted. His eyes were turning black, but he still persisted in trying to wave " "Third Hand", not caring that he might die of exhaustion at any time and fall to the ground dead!

It was so huge that it filled everyone's sight and occupied everyone's field of vision. Like a huge arm that could hold the world between its fingers, it fiercely swept towards the tower that stood on the ruins of the city and reached into the sky!

There was a loud bang, and the momentum like the shock wave of a nuclear explosion rolled across in all directions.

The outline of the giant hand became a little transparent again and became unclear. It twisted and curled up painfully in the air, almost collapsing and dissolving again.

However, the effect was still very good. At least the high tower suffered a very obvious impact. The tower body was still straight, and there was not even a crack. However, it was inevitably accompanied by a rumbling sound, and it shook obviously a few times. , slightly tilted.

This is the first time that the Tower of Chaos has been shaken!

Many Crusaders on the Eastern Expedition were so inspired that they almost shed tears of emotion. This was so damn difficult!

The magician on the top of the tower suddenly withdrew his sight from suppressing the huge cross on the other side of the earth, and glanced directly at the ruins of the city below with a murderous gaze. The next moment, the fire on the right flew backwards as if struck by lightning. !

His whole body was like an out-of-barreled cannonball, tracing a long trajectory in an instant, and the next moment, smoke and dust rose into the sky.

If ordinary people don't have any special power to protect them, under this kind of gravity acceleration, they will become a puddle of meat, or it will be normal for them to fall all over the ground.

However, after just a moment of delay, Xia Ran's body was once again pulled by the "Good Friday" spell from the other side of the earth. The one seemed to be stained with divine blood, and was dripping bright red blood from the abyss of the sky. The cross seems to have a terrible black hole-like attraction to his existence.

The shadow of the ancient snake wrapped around the tower was almost dragged and flew backwards in that direction.

It fought extremely angrily against this pull that was extremely restrained, almost seamlessly. The magician on the tower instantly turned his attention away from the fire on the right and turned to free his hands to deal with it. The most important and fatal issue at hand!

"reverse!"

The Enemy of God, still standing steadily on the top of the tower, is burning all over, blooming in the dimension with divine radiance that can illuminate countless timeline worlds. This infinitely glorious figure looks directly in the direction of the other side of the earth from a distance, The blood-stained holy cross was reflected in his eyes.

A simple whisper, with only the pronunciation of two words, but the rules of the language spread into strange fluctuations, and will dominate the entire world in an instant.

Everyone felt a roar in their minds, and the spirit of words, which contained absolutely insurmountable power, seemed to hit their hearts and souls heavily. In an instant, even the most devout and fanatical believers of the Cross were shocked. There was inevitably a moment of confusion and panic.

They even have the illusion that they and others are misguided lambs who are enemies of the true God.

What's even more terrifying is that the huge blood-stained Holy Cross floating in the sky on the other side of the earth is slowly trembling under some invisible force, slowly reversing, and seems to be turning upside down. generally.

It has to be abruptly reversed from a straight cross to a reverse cross!

The many believers who watched this scene were stunned for a moment, and then they started crying, yelling hysterically, and frantically issued the most vicious curses at this demon!

However, Xia Ran was unmoved and watched indifferently as the blood-stained cross turned upside down bit by bit under the influence of his words, as if his heart was completely made of iron stone.

Just the next moment.

Accompanied by the shrill screams, there were endless howls that broke through the sky.

Immediately, all kinds of magic were launched from every corner and direction on the ruins. They bloomed like fireworks, bursting like a heavy rain, and bombarded the tower one after another——

There were bursts of explosions and roars, making people feel like they were in a modern battlefield. At this moment, countless missiles were being launched intensively, bombarding the position one after another.

In fact, it was not the case before. After all, the Crusaders who struggled to survive in the ruins of the dilapidated city were not just watching. They are also using their own strength to attack to the best of their ability, like Don Quixote charging at the windmill.

Of course, the effect cannot be said to be minimal, it can only be said to be none at all.

Paraphrasing the scene in an online game where everyone is surrounding and killing the world BOSS, it is probably the players attacking for free. As a result, due to the huge difference in levels, the BOSS does not even have a symbolic "-1" blood deduction.

This is because - "Mystery will always yield to a higher level of mystery."

Therefore, even though the Crusaders who came to participate in this Holy War are the real elites accumulated by the Crusaders in this generation, and every believer is an elite magician or above, in this magnificent final battle, there are still It doesn't play any role.

No matter how strong the elite is, they are still human-level elites. The magic that can be rubbed by one person is at most that level. However, only the power and properties of the "Holy Right" can compete with that tower. In addition, Even if it is a magic cannon that can directly blow up a city, a blizzard that covers half of the country, or a meteorite disaster that can be summoned to wipe out the land...

Wait, wait, and so on, these strategic level terrifying magics that can dominate the battlefield in common sense are probably so useless that they can't even leave a white mark on the tower.

And if they can't even use these useless techniques, what else can they expect? It basically serves as a source of harassment... So it's the same now, even if they are anxious, the magician still won't even look at them.

Let their attacks come at you for free, and disappear without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

only.

Just before the "Good Friday" spell was about to be violently broken, a bloody stream of light suddenly appeared and shot out from a corner of the ruins.

There is no fluctuation of magic power, no mysterious aura, but it is as cunning as a poisonous snake that has been dormant for a long time and suddenly attacks, making it difficult to guard against.

The fire on the right crawled out from the depths of the ruins in embarrassment. His whole body was stained red with blood. Although he did not turn into meat paste, his condition was extremely poor. His eyes were stained red with blood, and the most terrifying thing was That's it...this bloody man's entire right arm has disappeared!

It seemed that some terrible force had torn off the entire arm from the shoulder, and blood spurted out crazily. Only the transparent and thin vortex of power vaguely formed the outline of the huge arm, but also It will disappear almost immediately.

Right Fire made the craziest decision. He tore off his right arm alive, mixed the flesh and blood of Fantasy Killer taken from Kamijou Touma as a magic projectile, and used the "holy power" that he could finally squeeze out. "Right" power was used as a trigger, and it was launched like this!

There is no way to rely solely on the power of his "Holy Right". The only thing that can be thought of is to abandon Fantasy Killer and turn it into an extermination stab that can destroy even the miracles of God, piercing through the horror that makes the world despair.

This is the most critical moment!

We must seize the opportunity and crucify this "ancient snake" in one fell swoop! Otherwise, there will be no chance again!

Even though the Fire on the Right doesn't want to admit it, deep down in his subconscious mind, he is already full of frustration. He tried his best to be able to compete with the enemy of God, and if he continues like this, there will definitely be only one way to defeat, even if all the miracles of the Christian religion are gone. All the power has been concentrated on himself.

It's just a matter of delaying the fight sooner or later.

Now there is finally a turning point——

The concept of the so-called Antichrist is recorded in 1 John in the New Testament and appears four times in the entire book. Antichrist means "replacing Christ." A person who claims to be the Messiah, imitates God's behavior, and wants to play the role of God in this world is an Antichrist.

This is the enemy of God.

From the current point of view, this ancient snake already fits his position very well. How can a madman who can think of being an enemy of God and try to be equal to God be a mortal who can fight against him? Just like in the law, even if it is expressly stipulated, not everyone is qualified to commit the most serious crime.

A beggar who eats his last meal without finishing his meal must have nothing to do with major economic crimes that harm the interests of the people of the country.

——Yes, even if you want to commit a crime, there is a threshold. Not everyone is eligible.

By the same token, can any cat or dog become the enemy of God? Of course, this is impossible. Since he is qualified to challenge God, and can even be specifically recorded in the Bible, becoming the last enemy before the end of the mythical system of Crossism, the Antichrist is naturally an undisputed terror.

To be honest, it was incredible for Right Fire to be able to compete with this terrifying enemy in the Bible, instead of being crushed by the other party's thoughts and turning everything into ashes.

Therefore, there seems to be only two ways to defeat such an enemy. One is what has appeared before. If the prophecy of Revelation is completed directly, the Antichrist will definitely be defeated. But in that case, the only God will come to initiate judgment. Day, everything ends here.

Naturally, no one wants to see this way of almost dying together.

Then the only option left is another one... Isn't the enemy of God trying to replace Christ? That's as he wishes! Just let him die like Christ!

"I'll hit the target for you!"

Right Fire, who had never experienced such a miserable situation before, endured the severe pain in his right arm, stared at the bloody stream of light with splitting eyes, and let out such a scream.

Everyone else, like him, stared at this scene intently.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The ancient snake on the tower sensed the approaching danger and responded subconsciously, but was unable to block the blow. There was a cracking sound in the atmosphere...

Then, a bloody stream of light penetrated some unknown defense in an instant, and also penetrated the ancient snake on the tower...

A rain of blood fell from the sky.

The magician groaned and held the blood-colored light that penetrated his heart. The pure white light turned into a force field to restrain the blood-colored spear, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper. He suffered a huge blow all of a sudden, and his figure was shaky, but he finally regained his balance.

"Ignorance! I want you..." He said through gritted teeth.

But in the next moment, the momentum and pressure that he had just gathered fell to the bottom!

It seemed that somewhere and at what time, he was inexplicably hit by an unknown second blow, and he completed the fatal last hit with precision.

Just at this time, a curse fed back from Othinus directly affected him. This was an extremely fatal blow.

at the same time.

The huge blood-stained holy cross on the other side of the earth emits a more dazzling light, and the capture of specific objects begins. The terrifying pulling force makes the magician's body fly up uncontrollably, and flies over.

"Ahem, cough...it's useless. Even if you kill me now, it won't help..."

In the gap between dimensions, the magician whose arms were blown off was covered by a group of demons. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and laughed awkwardly. He looked at the man in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes. The one-eyed girl showed no fear at all.

"You should know very well that the "Fairy Transformation" spell is a spell extracted and reorganized from the historical fact of the Christian dwarf heresy. This trick is also effective against demons, especially for you now. The most deadly..."

"The concept of antichrist and the enemy of God has been recorded in the Bible, and it is the most classic heresy that has been dwarfed by Christianity. And when you are a trinity with that person and want to use the concept of antichrist to replace God, When you become the only true god, the damage done by the "Fairy Transformation" spell to you will be double..."

The magician named Orrels said this and took a long breath, feeling very lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, I listened to the weird angel's prompts and acted according to the other party's guidance. Sure enough, the opportunity really came to me——

At the moment when the enemy of God was unexpectedly penetrated by the power of Fantasy Killer and suffered heavy damage, Othinus, who was fighting against the demon gods on his own, was also implicated, and his flaws were inevitably exposed, and he had been dormant for a long time. , finally got the chance to put the "fairy transformation" technique into her body.

In turn, Othinus, who had endured the "Fairy Transformation" spell, also dealt a further blow to the enemy of God.

The relationship between the two is mutually prosperous and destructive, and they suffer double losses.

"..."

"..."

Feeling the "goblin-like" cracks in his body gradually spreading, and the power beyond the realm of the devil becoming stagnant, as if an iron bar had been inserted into the rapidly rotating wheel, Othinus was silent for a long time.

Some astonishing murderous intent arose from her body, and it was the first time she had shown such murderous intent since the beginning of the war.

"I originally wanted to look at the past relationship and let you go... Since you are so disrespectful, then you all should die!"

The one-eyed girl ruthlessly issued this sentence and raised the Spear of the Lord in her right hand.

The demon gods on the opposite side were all facing formidable enemies, and Orrels' expression froze slightly. He knew that what Othinus said was true. Judging from the power displayed by the opponent, he could really defeat them all. Die here.

The reason why there had been a stalemate before was because she was actually very gentle in nature. It was indeed because of her past friendship that she just wanted to keep everyone out of the world without being cruel.

But this result was a targeted assassination. How could she be so angry that she couldn't leave?

So, maybe everyone is really going to die here today... The magician who made great achievements thought with a wry smile.

"It seems that I am the one who will benefit..."

In the windowless building, Aleister, who had been paying close attention to the progress, finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction.

He retracted his gaze from a certain direction and looked to the other side. He saw that the arrogant and arrogant enemy of God who wanted to single out the entire world had his hands spread out and nailed to the huge holy cross, and there was blood. It keeps dripping down.

Under his careful manipulation, this person finally ended up like this. After all, he was unable to pass through the Gate of God and truly be equal to God.

On the other side, Othinus should also be angry and kill those group of demons. When everything is over, the "fey transformation" spell should also gradually disintegrate her power, drag her out of the realm of gods, and force her to Back to the human realm.

And before that, she should have defeated all those demon gods...

Most of the long-cherished wish of many years was realized by such an unexpected opportunity. It was so smooth that Aleister couldn't believe it.

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