Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 480
The world of spells.

Silver Wing walked out of a villa in a white priest robe.

Here is a stronghold of the 'Creator Mission'.

As the end is approaching, more and more insiders have fallen into despair.

While frantically looking for a way out, he was also falling at an incredible speed.

They are looking for all kinds of stimulation, using the darkest means to anesthetize themselves, chasing all kinds of forbidden pleasures, and some are creating people crazily, as if they hope to leave their own seeds of life before the end, but unfortunately even they themselves know that this is useless .

"Judgment is coming, great Creator... please forgive our sins!"

Silver Wing held the teaching emblem and began to pray silently.

He looks up at the sky.

The dark night sky is cloudless, and the stars are bright and bright.

In the eyes of Silver Wing, who is proficient in mysterious astronomical knowledge, the seemingly disorganized stars have already begun to shift and are about to reach the correct position.

This means that the time for the stars to return has arrived, and many ancient rulers who have been sleeping or sealed are about to wake up!
Sudden.

A strong fear, like a devil's sharp claws, grabbed Silver Wing's heart.

He looked at the starry sky, and saw from the direction of Fomalhaut, there was a crimson comet, dragging a long tail of flame, piercing the sky.

The comet is also called the broom star, and since ancient times, it has represented ominousness and disaster.

And Silver Wing stared blankly at this rust-red comet that looked like a battle flag, trembling all over.

"The star of death, the star of decline, the star of retribution!"

"He is the Lord of destruction and chaos, celestial bodies and stars. He is waking up. He has already woken up. He has come to this world and wants to call the world to war!"

"The sky, the earth, the ocean... He will awaken all the ancient rulers, and he is the harbinger of the end!"

"When He comes, the stars have reached their correct positions, they are about to return, and they are about to wake up!"

……

Silver Wing looked crazy, with a distorted expression, and shouted loudly: "The end... because of the rust-red comet... has come!"

The originally noisy villa was dead silent for a while, and then there were all kinds of wailing and crying and screaming.

"Quick!"

"Ready to open the channel of another dimension..."

"The Creator Mission will take away some pious believers..."

"Birth and death are the common sense of the universe..." Silver Wing woke up, stroked her cheek, and felt the tears rolling down: "But why? I'm still so sad?"

……

secret castle.

observatory.

"Appeared, the first ancient ruler!"

Clark Carter looked up and saw the red comet.

His spirit was trembling. Even if he swallowed the most powerful secret medicine, he could not prevent the deepest and ancient emotions of mankind from emerging.

That is fear!

Extreme fear!
"This is no longer our headquarters, Your Excellency the Legendary Investigator...why are you still sticking here?"

An old janitor walked up to Clark Carter and asked curiously, "Whether it's Tinder or the Ark Project, there should be a place for you."

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go... This is our hometown, the headquarters of the Secret Keeper... My responsibility lies... Let the young people who still have hope leave, I am old and tired... ..."

Clark Carter sighed: "If the world is about to end, then I choose to welcome it..."

……

Philip City.

"All family members have hid in the basement, and I have also checked the material warehouse...no problem."

Smith came to Vivienne, and Mickey also walked over. The three giants gathered together and looked up at the starry sky.

"The doomsday prophesied by the Lost God has really come..."

Vivian's eyes were lost, and she sighed and murmured: "But we still haven't been able to find His name, even if it's a blood sacrifice... Where is our apocalypse?"

Perhaps at this time, the defenses and supplies in the basement are enough to support many people to escape the world war.

Even if the heretics attack, the Lost Order is sure to stop them.

But none of the three of them are sure about the real primordial ruler.

"If the Lost God has never returned or awakened...then our best end is to die in an instant, without feeling any pain..."

Mickey seems to have seen it.

"My Lord promised us that He will return with the ancient rulers at the end of the day, bringing apocalypse and redemption... I believe, it will be so."

Smith held the pendant and said firmly.

"Good determination, let's appease the members and family members..."

Mickey smiled and nodded: "Don't worry too much, we are like a group of ants to the ancient ruler... Who cares about ants? As long as you don't accidentally get trampled to death, there is still hope for survival... ..."

bang.

The next moment, they felt the trembling of the earth.

From an extremely distant place, there was ample kinetic energy.

A pillar of emerald green fire rose suddenly in the dark night, piercing the sky.

This scene can be clearly seen even at an infinite distance.

In the green flames, there seemed to be eyes, tentacles, embryos... slowly wriggling.

"Look down, don't look!"

Mickey's warning sounded immediately: "I heard from the Creator Mission that this is an ancient ruler sleeping in the magma layer... He has awakened."

"That direction...the cities around there, and the citizens..."

Vivian's voice was dry and she fell into silence immediately: "..."

"I received an emergency call..." Smith took a note, his face changed wildly: "The god who dominates the dream has appeared... Can't sleep, dreaming will become extremely dangerous... He has already destroyed three religions who worshiped him. group!"

When the Ancient Dominator awakens, summoning will become extremely simple.

But this brought about a more serious disaster.

Moreover, the ancient rulers never hesitated to slaughter their own believers, they didn't care about this at all.

……

The other side of the planet.

There seemed to be invisible dancers dancing in the void.

Chaotic music sounded all around.

The jumping of the notes seemed to form a more terrifying effect than the previous forbidden spell 'Summon the Voice of the Creator'.

Several nearby cities, thousands of citizens, and even all animals and plants fell into madness in an instant.

Some of them died directly, some started spontaneous combustion, and some were even transforming into monsters.

Under this kind of influence, those who can survive successfully will undoubtedly become fanatics of this ancient ruler.

Despair and fear spread across the planet.

All the evil gods have entered the stage of carnival.

And human beings, even cultists, are like ants at this time, constantly struggling on the verge of death.

Destruction and death are approaching like never before...

(End of this chapter)