lost narrative poem

Chapter 838 Revelation

Sudden silence.

It seemed that even the furious storm was suffocated for a moment, and there was a strange premonition spreading like ripples, making the whole world fall silent like death.

At this moment, not only Academy City, which is the scene of the incident, but the entire planet, the entire world, no matter where they are, 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, the shape of the air directly shines into the minds of the creatures, so no matter where they are, everyone can directly see, feel, and recognize in their hearts...

The tower of "Chaos" soaring into the sky, straight into the sky.

Incomparably magnificent, incomparably spectacular, like the wall of the world that has always existed in the world since the beginning of the world, the towering pillar of the sky, inserted straight into the boundless infinite high sky, I don't know if it is going to rush out of the atmosphere, Into outer space.

The magical feeling of disordered time and space makes it impossible for anyone to determine how high the tower is.

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

Instead, it only needs to achieve the conceptual "standing above the sky, equal to God".

After all, there is a basic principle, that is, in the mysterious field, symbolic meaning is always greater than everything else.

Precisely because in people's simple concept, 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 foundation. Tower, and there is no persistent desire to go to the universe.

But just right in the midst of the furious storm, submerged in the depths of endless dense rain clouds, such a height is completely enough.

and.

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

But everyone can vaguely see that there is a hazy figure on the top of the tower, with its back facing the furious force of nature, facing the sky and the earth with open arms, the voice is loud, chaotic and sacred, directly hitting the soul in front of everyone Resounding from the depths of the soul:
"Have you heard the story of the Tower of Babel?"

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

Speaking of this, the figure stopped suddenly, and laughed meaningfully as if deliberately trying to keep things secret.

"Stop, shut up! Demon!"

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

"How dare you! How dare you! Ahhhhhh!!"

At the same time, the crusaders who were fighting all over Academy City felt their brains went blank. I don't know how many people were tearing their eyes open at this moment. Can the other party hear it at a long distance?

Then, in the next instant, they all suffer from the inevitable distraction.

Those dead vampires, monster magicians, and enemies blocking their way didn't hesitate at all. They seized this opportunity with malicious intentions, rushed forward decisively and fiercely, or aimed even more fiercely. This flaw launched a fatal blow!
The golden-haired Zhenzuji sneered, and her sharp and slender fingers tore the air, making a tooth-piercing sound of tearing air, setting off a terrifying wave of vacuum, and countless dark cracks violently spread in all directions. , burst out a steel-like wind pressure blade!
In an instant, blood splattered.

And on the other side.

The sharp and long howls are like the howls of the werewolves whose animal nature overwhelms the human nature under the moonlit night when the aconitum is in full bloom, and the giant white wolfhounds are killing on the battlefield. If this is a certain competitive game, there will probably be one after another. There are constantly prompts such as "Legendary kill", "Killing spree", "Unstoppddable" and the like.

The so-called primate killer is the only exception in the Gaia system, which is a specialized killer of primates in this world, which was finally evolved under the intentional and targeted training of the will of the earth in another world.

By analogy, there is a kind of creature that has accompanied the history of primates. Its continuous evolution over millions of years has been specialized killing of primates. This is not only an absolute high-level creature in the planet, but also a primate. absolute enemy.

As long as they are "people", they will be unconditionally suppressed and killed by it, so this group of crusaders were unlucky and encountered the most terrifying enemy. Fanatical beliefs can't bring them any combat bonus. It can't make them stop being human.

On the other side, even a "sage" will have to suffer a lot, even if he is not careful, he will be defeated directly.

All kinds of painful screams, angry roars, and hysterical curses resounded all over Academy City.

As if it was a signal to break the suffocating calm, the storm also invaded this dark and lightless world with incomparable violence again.

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

The fuzzy figure on the high tower was quiet for a long time, completely not paying attention to these minor episodes.

His eyes are indifferent and weird, his eyes seem to directly cut through the hypocritical cosmic phenomena, penetrate the surface of the world context, see through the future like a god, and are looking at the past, as if peeping into someone's dream .

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

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly laughed out loud, like a rumbling tide, even overshadowing the earth-shattering movement of the storm and thunder, the sound resounded in the vast sky, sweeping across the entire earth , like the echo of billowing muffled thunder.

"This is the Holy Land of Fallen Heaven!"

"This is the root of all sin!"

He opened his arms, looked towards the "past", looked at himself in the upper reaches of the long river, and laughed freely and recklessly:

"This is - my seat!"

A single timeline is forming a closed loop. Under the doomed fate, everything is connected so logically, just like the first day should determine the last day, like a snake biting its own tail.It's an odd coincidence that they should both end at the same time they were born.

All things must end at the beginning, so as long as the creator and the mysterious formula in it are according to the rules of the kingdom of heaven, they must be able to regenerate.

And in his last sentence, the moment the voice fell.

Boom--! !

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

The violent wind and rain, thunder and lightning, and the violent thunderstorm made the day as dark as night, and the noise was loud and loud, as if the disaster of the end of the world was coming.

The extreme weather, which was already extremely violent, seems to have become more terrifying, as if the gods in the sky were extremely angry because of the blasphemy declaration of the arrogant. The weather has become an apocalypse, and the most severe punishment will be given to the arrogant blasphemer Punishment and sanction!

"The day of wrath?"

The magician on the top of the tower was not surprised by this, but looked up and faced the aura of destruction brewing in the thunder, conceived in the calamity cloud, and gradually spreading out.

In the next moment, a cataclysm that could cause the collapse of the dimension came. The great and terrifying thunder and lightning pierced the sky, turned into a red lotus spear, and slammed into the magnificent tower, just like the history repeating itself not long ago.

However, the only difference is that no matter in terms of power or scale, it is completely incomparable with the previous spells of the "Grigorian Choir". To describe them as insignificant and insignificant is infinitely flattering the latter.

The torn lightning fork can penetrate the space, and the aftermath is enough to crush the void. Honglian's tyrannical thunder crashed down, burning through the atmosphere, and completely evaporated all the rainwater in an instant. The raindrops falling down, or the hazy mist splashed on the ground.

Obviously, it was still as dark as night before, and the extreme weather was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

At this moment, the dazzling light seemed like a sun rising slowly in the darkness, and it exploded like a nuclear bomb to emit infinite light and heat. The eyes will be burned blind.

"Hahahaha! That's it!"

"The last apocalypse for the blasphemers!"

Faced with such a great horror, many people were shocked for a moment from the bottom of their hearts, and some hysterical crusaders praised the scene in front of them with tears in their eyes, wishing to kneel down and kiss the ground under their feet, praising the covenant God.

In their view, 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 sharp spear penetrated the sky in an instant and came to the sky above the tower of the god-defying person.

one hit through...

No, nothing happened.

Before Honglian's gun was about to penetrate from the spire of the tower to the ground, and even penetrated the center of the entire planet, a change happened. It wasn't that time was reversed, but it was directly erased, even the process None, the lightning that can annihilate all time, space, matter and energy in the place it passes has 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 away storm, and the short blankness instantly returned to their original state, and even the stabbed People who suffered from pain in their eyes and were burned by the high temperature were not harmed in the slightest.

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

"How, how is it possible?"

"Fake! It's all fake!"

"Devil! You must die!"

The faith that had already been impacted was shaken again. I don't know how many people turned pale, turned crazy and red-eyed, facing the direction of the high tower in the distance, and roared at the dimly glowing figure on the top of the tower.

"If it's just this, then it won't work..."

But the magician just looked at everything in front of him calmly, his long hair fluttering and dancing in the endless wind.

——Golden Great Expansion 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" from the "Earth Center Theory, Celestial Movement Domain".

Oreos Isad's golden expansion technique is not good, because he himself is not good.

Although in theory, as long as the caster is determined, he can achieve whatever he thinks, 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. The Golden Diffraction Technique also cannot break away from the limitations of past concepts and vision.

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

So Oreos felt that he had no way to directly create a vampire at the beginning, so he did not create a vampire. He felt that he was confined within this planet, so he could only shrink within the territory of Sanzejuku.

But Xia Ran is different, he is the master of the power and scale in the universe from the very beginning, and in terms of personality, he is an existence on the same level as the demon god who stepped into the realm of gods.

Even in the face of God's Punishment Annihilation, which can cut off the planet with one shot and penetrate the dimension with one blow, he can erase it in the blink of an eye and make it disappear in the cause and effect of the entire universe without causing any impact , because his will is no longer powerful for human beings.

Spirit, soul, strength, origin...everything is burning, while maintaining the gradual development and stability of the ultimate technique, it also drives his state and will to the most powerful peak in history.The stars, the universe, the dimension, everything, all the tangible and intangible phenomena are as insignificant as dust in front of him, and they can disappear with just one thought.

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

Because the sinner to be eliminated is here, on this planet, it only needs to concentrate its power on one point, instead of setting off fireworks indiscriminately in the universe for the sake of grandeur.

After Honglian's sharp gun was wiped away, it seemed that some invisible will became more furious. After the rolling robbery cloud in the sky, it also suddenly changed its form. It seemed that there was some kind of mechanism that could intelligently judge how to deal with it. enemy.

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

Endless and holy pure white radiance leaked out from the gap behind the clouds, accompanied by the sound of prayers echoing from the sky, making every listener spontaneously produce a kind of sacred meaning.

As time passed, the holy light became more and more dazzling and intense, and soon gathered into a whole, and the sky moved, as if the scroll was rolled up, and the extremely dazzling huge white cross light spread out, occupying 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 a ruined street in a certain school district, he was struggling to get up, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He staggered back to his feet and looked up at the sky subconsciously. His gaze couldn't help but change. It was empty and dull, and let out a low moan like a moan: "This is unscientific..."

The infinite brilliance emanating from the huge holy cross stitches time and space together like the pages of a book. The illusory light and shadow are distorted in the clouds. Everyone has different illusions in their minds. Countless tributaries appear in the long river of time, and parallel worlds correspond to each other. The possibility of IF is hallucinating in their thinking.

In the end, under the guidance of the infinitely brilliant divine cross, the possibility of gradually tending to the same direction locks the future.

It was as if the page of the finale of another book was roughly torn off, and inserted directly into a page in the middle of another book, the logic was arbitrarily manipulated and destroyed, and the only unreasonable future was directly locked——

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

The stars of the sky fell to the earth like a fig tree shaken by a strong wind and dropping its unripe fruit.

The burning mountain rolled down into the sea, and the sea became blood.The creatures in the sea and the ships are dead and broken.

(End of this chapter)