Extraordinary pedigree

In the bloody sky, the cross that reaches the sky and penetrates the barren black soil like a pillar of doom, which looks particularly solemn and desperate.

The earth seemed to have died long ago, with cracks everywhere, and the withered yellow dust drifting in the wind, like an eternal silent elegy.

Two majestic gods, [Thoth] and [Mat], are silently watching their feet, with the scrolls and feathers in their hands symbolizing rules and order.

The golden scales of judgment hang in the sky, like an invisible law, symbolizing fair judgment.

The scales began to sway slightly in silence, as if symbolizing the approach of some ominous sign.

Squeaky--

Suddenly, the huge scale tilted violently, and the air solidified instantly.

[End of the trial--]

[Sinner: Corinius P. Bodefe II!!!]

The trial ended, and then, a six-fingered man on the cross, the real body of Bodefe II, was shocked by an invisible force.

Boom——

His head exploded at that moment, red blood plasma spurted out, and the debris scattered in the air, like scattered doomsday stars.

The headless body struggled and twisted on the cross, and trickles of blood flowed from the wound, quickly gathered at the feet, and dyed the black soil red.

Every inch of the body's muscles began to become deformed, and the skin peeled off like cracked paper, revealing flesh and twisted bones.

The thirteen organs in his body began to deform, and each organ grew outward suddenly, like a monster in a nightmare breaking out of the ground.

The glands on his shoulders began to swell and turned into biological tissues like claws, and the ribs extended outward and twisted into hook-shaped spikes, as if to tear everything apart.

The tissue in the stomach swelled wildly, turning into a huge ball of blood and flesh, bulging with his breathing.

The intestines slid out of the body like a snake, spreading on the ground with a foul smell and rotten smell.

Bone spurs protruded from his legs, twisting them like a centipede crawling, and his toes grew slender claws, like the claws of a wild beast.

Every deformed organ exploded in the body, and in the end the whole corpse was no longer a person, but an extremely terrifying monster, full of chaos and sin.

In the distance, the huge Holy Gospel Machine stood between heaven and earth, solemn and sacred like a god.

His figure was solemn and solemn, and his hands were always in a folded position, as if he was praying silently.

Between those folded hands, an extremely sacred power flowed, and the boundary between light and shadow became blurred.

Countless geometric crystals slowly stretched out from the Holy Gospel Machine. The crystals were like sacred creations from another world, pure and flawless, shining with incredible brilliance. The facets of the crystals were intertwined like stars, and each geometric face reflected the sacred brilliance, entangled with each other, extending into an endless prison, and forming a huge cage with a diameter of one kilometer.

The crystal cage expanded around the Holy Gospel Machine, and the edges of the geometric bodies outlined a perfect circle.

The cage of heaven cast in the world tightly sealed the entire space.

The crystals shone in the light, like stars suspended in the void, reflecting the sacred power of the Holy Machine of Gospel.

Between the hands of the Holy Machine of Gospel, a terrifying green light flowed in the place where the palms were clasped together, where the incarnation of the Green Sun was sealed.

The green light carried the pressure and violent energy of the end of the world, and was once an extremely terrifying existence. However, with the sudden death of Bodfe II, the green light began to decline rapidly, the light gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a wisp of light smoke and dissipated in the air.

The Green Sun, after all, went out.

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At the other end of the cross, with the advent of judgment and the extinction of the Green Sun, the fourth sword bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were as deep as the stars, shining with cold light in the darkness.

Crack, crack, crack--

The nails nailed to his alternating hands made a slight cracking sound in an instant, and then quickly turned into powder, drifting away from his hands like a gray dust mist.

His body finally got rid of the restraints.

"Swoosh--"

A slight and sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and his body fell from the huge sky as if he had lost his balance.

Boom--

At the moment he fell, the huge mechanical armor of the Holy Gospel Machine in the distance began to react.

The eyes on its head suddenly flashed a blue light, and the fire of data jumped and burned in its eyes, and the whole body seemed to be reawakened.

As the body vibrated, the huge particle tide wings behind it instantly opened, unfolding like angel wings, and sprinkled thousands of particle streamers.

A piercing roar broke out, and the sound waves tore through the air like thunder.

At this moment, Xia Xiu naturally opened his arms backwards, his body tilted back slightly, his golden hair fluttered in the wind, and the whole person was like a feather falling from the sky.

The air flowed around him, lifting his robes and revealing his perfect and smooth lines.

Boom——

The Holy Gospel Machine arrived in an instant, and the huge machine steadily stretched out a huge palm.

Xia Xiu's body did not hesitate at all. He turned a circle, slightly bent his right leg, let his left leg hang naturally, and swung his arms. He flipped down from the air like a dancer, and finally landed on the palm of the Holy Gospel Machine in an extremely chic posture.

He knelt gently on one knee, with his hands slightly supported on his knees, and the whole person was frozen in the palm of the mecha like a sculpture.

Xia Xiu stood steadily on the body of the Holy Gospel Machine. The particle tide behind the body stopped surging like a huge wave, and the sky seemed particularly quiet and solemn.

His eyes penetrated the void and locked onto the corpse of Bodfe II, who gradually turned into a hideous and indescribable monster after falling from the sky.

The twisted body was like a ruin abandoned by reality, full of deformity and horror.

"It is indeed impossible to completely annihilate a miracle. Even if the lever is used to pry the judgment, or even his soul is wiped out in the confrontation of consciousness and thinking, this partially miraculous body cannot be easily erased." Xia Xiu's voice was a little thoughtful and tired.

"How to completely end him..."

While thinking, Xia Xiu raised his right hand and slowly stretched it towards the void. As he moved, a faint light suddenly appeared in the air, and then a silver beam of light condensed from the void, and finally a silver long stick appeared - "The Lever of Heaven".

As it appeared, the surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly, and the energy fluctuations around it dissipated like a tide, and the air became heavy and oppressive.

Behind the Holy Machine of Gospel, the huge particle tide also stopped flowing, and the five-color light stream that originally bloomed like angel wings gradually dissipated and gradually returned to silence.

[Fire Thief Mode·Release! ]

However, in this quietness, Xia Xiu's body trembled suddenly, and then he couldn't help bending over and coughing violently.

"Cough cough cough——"

He covered his chest, blood almost gushed out of his throat, and severe pain came from deep in his internal organs.

In this battle, he used a lever to pry the [Electronic Channel] and steal the power of the Machine God. Although he gained an advantage, it also made his soul in an invisible overload.

The price he paid for this battle was not small.

The first wave of miracle attacks launched by Bodfe II directly destroyed one of his hearts.

And his body with two hearts and three lungs cast by the Holy Cast suffered huge damage almost every moment of the battle.

Of the twenty-four divinely cast organs, only a few are still barely functioning, and the rest have lost their proper functions and are in a state of collapse.

[Out of Control World——]

[Out of Control Parameter Modulation: Abnormal Body·Deprivation!!!]

Xia Xiu's breathing was a little rapid, but soon, he used the power of [Out of Control World] to temporarily remove the abnormal "BUGs" in his body.

He felt that the burden on his body was gradually reduced, and the severe pain was temporarily suppressed.

Despite this, the tearing feeling deep in his soul still exists, but it is forcibly suppressed and may erupt again at any time.

He may need to go back to [Unknown Land] to recuperate, but now is not the final stage, and this backlash must be temporarily sealed before he can continue to stand on this battlefield.

He stabilized his body, slowly raised his eyes to the sky, and looked at the blood-stained sky.

In the endless sky above, the golden scales gradually dissipated, and the huge cross that reached the sky and the earth gradually blurred and disappeared; the figures of [Thoth] and [Mat] dispersed in the air like smoke, as if they had never existed.

And with the extinguishing of the green sun, the bloody sky and barren land that should have been the domain of Bodefei II did not disappear with it.

This world is still like an abyss, shrouded in endless oppression. There is a faint smell of blood in the air, and the cold and twisted breath makes people feel invisible suffocation.

Xia Xiu's heart was alarmed, and his eyes became sharper.

Everything in front of him proved a fact-this place has never been the domain of Bodefei II.

This bloody sky and land do not belong to him.

The real master has never appeared, and they have been controlling everything in secret, waiting for this moment to come.

Standing on the palm of the hundred-meter-high [Gospel Holy Machine·Prometheus], ​​Xia Xiu's silver-white long stick flashed a cold light in the dim light.

The Holy Machine was suspended in the air, and the huge mechanical body exuded unparalleled pressure, while the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven looked down at the entire battlefield like a king.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his golden pupils were like a lion overlooking its prey, with endless vigilance and scrutiny.

He gently clenched his hand, and the "Heaven's Lever" vibrated slightly, sensing the uneasiness in the air.

Xia Xiu stared at the void in front of him, seeing through a certain power hidden behind it.

He said to the void in a low voice: "Come out, you have gone to great lengths to set up the trap, isn't it for this moment?"

"I didn't know that I was so valuable."

He raised his eyes and shook his head slightly with a hint of mockery in his tone, and his eyes were still cold.

"In order to see me, you have to work together to kill a person on the verge of a miracle - tsk, it's really too extravagant."

His smile faded slightly, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still as cold as ice.

His helpless and slightly tired expression revealed a complex sarcasm and vigilance towards the enemy, silently questioning their good intentions:

"Why don't you just give me a gift? Why go to so much trouble?"

Boom————————

Boom————————

Boom————————

Boom————————

When Xia Xiu's voice echoed in the silent battlefield, the world responded to his question.

The bloody sky began to shake violently, the entire space was pulled by an invisible force, and the air around it became extremely heavy. Then, the space suddenly twisted and collapsed, and the sky seemed to collapse, gradually revealing a deeper vision.

It was a vision from an unknown realm, with an irresistible sacred pressure.

Deep in the sky, four huge scrolls slowly appeared, like scrolls in the apocalypse, suspended in the air one by one, and each scroll exuded different brilliance and power.

The first scroll:

It slowly descended from the clouds, and its outer layer was a pure white parchment scroll. The texture of the scroll was as delicate as silk, and the smoothness was faintly revealed with a sacred brilliance.

The edge of the scroll was inlaid with exquisite gold threads, like an ancient sacrifice, with an untouchable sacred breath. The ancient characters densely covered the surface of the scroll. Those characters were not ordinary symbols, but like living things, with a faint light emitting from each letter. The text seemed to be protected by some invisible force, conveying the eternal truth.

At the opening of the scroll, a white wax seal tightly sealed it.

In the center of the wax seal was a curved bow, with the bowstring taut and the arrow pointing forward, symbolizing the power of conquest.

This curved bow symbolized the emperors who once ruled the world, bringing victory and power, but also symbolized the spread of plague and the destruction behind victory.

Around the wax seal was engraved a crown of thorns, the delicate carvings told the price of conquest and glory, and the golden light flickered slightly, symbolizing the glory of rule and the omen of destruction.

The second scroll:

Following closely, it came out from the sky with crimson flames.

The wax seal of the scroll showed a blood-red color, and two crossed broadswords were printed in the center of the seal. Small cracks could be vaguely seen on the blades, having experienced countless battles and killings.

The pattern of a few drops of blood on the handle was looming, symbolizing the destruction of war and the pace of death.

The wax seal is engraved with a burning flame, which jumps and rolls on the wax seal, symbolizing the ruthlessness of war and the uncontrollable violence.

The flame is engraved on the crimson wax seal, as if announcing that the frenzy of war will sweep everything and devour everything.

The third scroll:

The moment it appeared in the air, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly became heavy and oppressive.

This scroll seals the omen of famine. The black wax seal is covered with fine cracks, and the seal seems to be about to break at any time, revealing the endless despair inside.

In the center of the seal is a scale, which is slightly tilted, and one end falls heavily to the ground, symbolizing imbalance and injustice.

The tilt of the scale represents the imbalance brought by famine. The scenes of starving people and plague seem to be embodied in this seal.

The carvings on the edge of the seal are withered grains, symbolizing the lack of food and the despair of life. The black wax seal carries endless darkness, like the shadow of death covering the earth.

The fourth scroll was the most terrifying vision:

Its wax seal was grayish white, covered with a thin layer of white mist, with a cold breath, symbolizing the coming of death.

A curved sickle was engraved in the center of the seal, and the blade of the sickle was like a soul-catching weapon, foreshadowing the end of life.

The edge of the seal was engraved with symbols of dry bones and death, and the whispers of countless dead souls echoed in the sky.

The gray light wandered on the seal, cold and piercing, and all life would end at this moment.

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The four scrolls slowly rotated in the air, emitting a strong mysterious light, and a sense of oppression filled the air, as if... the omen of the end of the world was about to come.

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, only the four scrolls made a faint humming sound, and countless souls were praying in a low voice.

Suddenly, a loud horse cry came from the depths of the sky, breaking the dead silence.

"Huh, huh, huh--"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the world.

As the sound approached, a white horse galloped out from the sky, its hooves like iron, crushing the void.

The white horse knight wore a crown and held a bow in his hand. His silver-white cloak fluttered in the wind, like a symbol of victory.

His posture was upright and expressionless, but his eyes were full of endless desire for conquest.

He raised the bow, with the tip of the arrow pointing forward, symbolizing eternal conquest and domination.

The white horse knight stretched his hand into the air and firmly grasped the first seal. The pure white scroll glowed slightly in his hand, symbolizing the call of power.

A voice came from the side of the living creature:

"Come!"

'See a white horse, and the rider on it held a bow, and a crown was given to him, and he came out, conquering and wanting to conquer again--'

Then, the red horse neighed out, bringing the breath of blood and fire.

The horse's body was covered with dark red light, as if stained red by blood.

The knight held a blood-red broadsword in his hand, and there were traces of war on the blade, faintly emitting a murderous breath.

The Red Horse Rider had an expressionless face, full of coldness and ruthlessness, and followed by countless flames of war and corpses.

His appearance made the atmosphere of heaven and earth even heavier, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the second seal. The blood-red wax seal trembled slightly in his palm, foreshadowing the coming catastrophe.

The second living creature said:

"Come!"

"Then another red horse came out, and power was given to the man who sat on it to take peace from the earth to kill one another, and to him was given a great sword—"

Then, a dull sound of hoofbeats sounded, and the black horse slowly appeared in the sky. Its fur was dim, absorbing all the darkness in the world.

Riding on the black horse is a knight holding a scale, with an iron face and heavy eyes.

His scales are slightly tilted, symbolizing the imbalance of order in the world and the advent of famine.

The black horse knight silently stretched out his hand and grabbed the third seal. The black wax seal glowed faintly in his hand, indicating that an endless darkness was about to cover the earth.

The third living creature said:

"Come on!"

Then, there seemed to be a voice from among the four living creatures, catering to the third living creature:

"One denarius buys one liter of wheat, one denarius buys three liters of barley; do not waste the oil and wine!" 』

Finally, accompanied by a gust of cold wind and putrid smell, the gray horse slowly came from the depths of the sky.

Decay and death followed behind the knight on the gray horse. All the breath of life withered under his horse's hooves, and the breath of life was gradually withdrawn.

The knight holds a curved scythe, ready to harvest life. His/her face is expressionless, and his/her eyes are full of indifference and heat, like a combination of contradictions, symbolizing the irresistible power of death.

The knight on the gray horse stretched out his hand and held the fourth seal. The gray-white wax seal sent out a biting cold air, which was the call of death.

The fourth living creature said:

"Come on!"

"And they saw a gray horse, and his name that sat upon him was Death, and Sheol followed him; and they were given authority to kill a quarter of the people on earth with sword, famine, pestilence, and wild beasts—"

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The four knights, like the executors of the apocalypse, descended slowly on their horses with their own marks.

Step by step, they walked toward the fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense and solemn.

Xia Xiu stood in front of the four knights with a calm expression on his face, maintaining his usual calmness and confidence.

The auras of the four knights were so oppressive that the surrounding air seemed to solidify.

Although his face was calm, in fact... he was panicking inside.

"The Four Lords of Ether have come to this world..." Xia Xiu cursed in his heart, "This is really... a surprise."

He secretly felt the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven in his body, and his nerves were highly tense, fearing that any disturbance would trigger the Kingdom of Heaven's full alert.

However, he was somewhat reassured that the genealogy did not trigger the highest alert.

Although the four knights in front of them look extremely intimidating, even like the incarnation of doom, perhaps they have no intention of launching a full-scale war immediately.

But Xia Xiu didn't dare to take it lightly.

The four monarchs in front of me looked bluffing, but in reality... they could also be very bluffing.

He didn't want to bet on whether the four of them wanted to trigger an all-out war with the Kingdom of Heaven again.

As Xia Xiu's thoughts were racing, the black horse knight moved slightly, and his dark figure slowly stepped out from among the four knights.

The hoofbeats of the black horse were like thunder, echoing in the empty and solemn world.

There was an aura of chaos and pollution in the air, and the whole world trembled because of his every move.

"Hugh Abraham, long time no see."

The voice of the black horse knight was like a whisper from the depths of hell, carrying indescribable coldness and mockery.

There was a strong sense of oppression in his words, and every word could stir up strong winds and waves in the etheric ocean.

Xia Xiu clenched the silver cane in his hand, his palms were slightly sweaty, but his face still showed a smiley expression.

He raised his head and looked directly at the black horse knight, without a trace of fear in his eyes. At the same time, he was already calculating all possible countermeasures in his heart.

"If there's a fight later, just use the lever to pry open the passage of the God of All Machines, and then detonate the Gospel Holy Machine to directly wake up the [Void Dragon] on Mars.

Prepare your body to be sacrificed as bait, call the second boss, and get the unhappy and brainless ones over too.

At the same time, prepare to burn the lineage of the Kingdom of Heaven, detonate the [Triple Crown], tear open the rift, and draw the glory of the [Unknown Land] and the [Colorful Red Bridge] over, so that [Yahweh] can also come..."

In Xia Xiu's mind, several extremely dangerous and dangerous ways of dealing with the situation flashed through his mind.

After all, facing the Four Monarchs, even the most stupid fool in the world would not think about the possibility of having all beards and all tails.

While thinking, Xia Xiu did not forget to respond to the black horse knight's greeting.

"Long time no see, Mr. Xin Liezhi...?"

The "my lord" at the end of the sentence is deliberately prolonged.

The black horse knight stared coldly at the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, his face gloomy, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"I quite like your attitude when you gave me the middle finger."

His voice was like the cold wind at night, carrying a chilling chill.

When Xia Xiu heard this, the 'humble' smile on his face deepened. He bowed slightly and spread his hands, making a polite and humble gesture.

"If you come here, you just want me to give you the middle finger, if you really want it..."

He said in a sincere tone: "It's not impossible."

The gloomy expression on the black horse knight's face broke instantly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, before he could respond, the loud laughter of the knight on the red horse suddenly broke the silent atmosphere.

"Hahaha~~~"

The Red Horse Knight's voice was like a war drum on the battlefield, full of wild power and carnival.

His laughter shook the air, mocking the Black Horse Knight's tricks and conspiracies.

"Hahaha! Well said! Xin Liezhi, what do you want with these empty words and tricks?"

The Red Horse Knight laughed while bluntly mocking the Black Horse Knight, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

His laughter was full of admiration for direct power.

In his eyes, the conspiracy and magic of the Black Horse Knight were not worth mentioning at all, which were tricks of cowards.

Only through blood and fighting can true power be demonstrated.

"We don't have much time to come here," the Red Horse Knight continued, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, "not to listen to you here - like a slut posing in an M shape, flirting, seducing sluts."

His words were vulgar but straightforward, full of contempt for the Black Horse Knight.

"You always avoid fighting, never shed a drop of blood, never create a corpse, you are so cowardly."

The voice of the Red Horse Knight was like a roar, with the excitement of a battle maniac.

Xia Xiu was on the side, still wearing that iconic smile on his face, but he had already begun to weigh the situation in his heart.

The low laughter of the Gray Horse Knight also joined in at this moment, the sound was like an echo in the abyss of the ground, with an unspeakable corrupting power.

"Hahaha! Laugh out loud, the world will see"

The voice of the Gray Horse Knight was as low as thunder.

"This fearless heart breaks your lies.

Heroes are not great because of their high positions. I love this soul and dare to regard authority as dust."

His/her voice carried the ancient breath of death, as if chanting some distant prophecy.

Amid the laughter of the two knights, the White Horse Knight remained silent, his eyes were cold, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, standing aside and watching all this.

Xia Xiu still maintained that half-smile expression. Although he was alert in his heart, he did not reveal any flaws.

He was now walking on thin ice.

If he was not careful, he might not be able to reach the other side.

The Black Horse Knight's eyes were like the abyss, and he looked at Xia Xiu with unusual satisfaction.

Although the sarcasm of the Red Horse Knight and the Gray Horse Knight was still echoing in his ears, the Black Horse Knight was not moved at all. His voice was like a cold storm from the middle of the night, with a kind of irresistible power.

"We really don't have much time. You know, in order to build this barrier that bypasses Yahweh, bypasses the stars, and bypasses the person in Crystal Sky, we have spent a lot of effort."

The words of the Black Horse Knight were like a venomous snake entwined in the air, and Xia Xiu's heart tightened instantly.

He frowned slightly, and on the surface he was still calm, but his heart had begun to work rapidly, trying his best to capture the information in every sentence of the other party.

"Bypass Yahweh? Bypass the stars? The person in Crystal Sky...?"

Xia Xiu's thoughts turned rapidly, and he calmly analyzed all the useful information.

He could be sure of one thing now, that is, he didn't have to play jade and stone with the projection of the four monarchs.

However, he also had to figure out what these four wanted.

The golden eyes of the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven flickered secretly, and his heart was already full of waves.

At this moment, the next words of the Black Horse Knight were like thunder, instantly hitting Xia Xiu's heartstrings.

"You should know the "History of All Realms," the Black Horse Knight's tone was so relaxed that it made people uneasy, as if all this was just an ordinary conversation, but every word was heavy and could not be ignored.

"You have seen a future branch of Terra's development, or to put it this way, you have personally experienced it in your blank past."

Xia Xiu's eyes were firmly fixed on the invisible eyes of the Black Horse Knight. He tried to keep his breathing steady and tried to see through the eyes hidden in nothingness.

In the depths of the darkness, he saw some kind of indescribable control, a look he had never seen before.

The Black Horse Knight looked at the subtle changes in the eyes of the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven with satisfaction. Although it was only a moment, the brief spiritual fluctuation had exposed his inner vacillation.

He seized this moment, just like a hunter seeing the struggle of prey in a trap, showing a satisfied smile.

"Very good, very good." The Black Horse Knight's voice was calm with a trace of the winner, "I like your reaction, Hugh Abraham. After all, you are not like those boring saints. At least you still have awe for the future."

Xia Xiu's heart was fast and steady, his face was covered with an indifferent expression, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade as he stared at the Black Horse Knight.

He must not show any weakness again.

The Black Horse Knight leaned forward slightly, as if ready to reveal a deeper secret, his voice was low and dangerous.

"Let's get straight to the point. We want to cooperate with you - only with you, not with the Kingdom of Heaven, purely with you yourself."

Cooperation?

Xia Xiu murmured this very ridiculous word in his heart.

Xia Xiu stood in front of the Black Horse Knight, his eyes were cold and his expression was calm.

He didn't say any unnecessary nonsense or hesitate, and asked directly:

"What cooperation?"

The Black Horse Knight's face showed a more satisfied smile, and his eyes with unfathomable meaning slid across his face, praising the calmness and decisiveness of the fourth sword holder of the Kingdom of Heaven.

The Black Horse Knight's voice was like a whisper in the dark night, with some kind of irresistible magic, echoing in the empty void:

"We have much to work with, Hugh Abraham, starting with - the legacy of Ion, the perfect miracle of heaven - the perfect prosthetic body."

Xia Xiu's eyes condensed slightly, but he still said nothing, just quietly listening to the black horse knight continue to speak.

The voice of the black horse knight seemed to weave a net in the air, and the thread-like whisper of the net wrapped everything, gradually drawing Xia Xiu deeper.

The other party's words were full of temptation and bewitchment, but they were also mixed with some kind of hidden conspiracy.

"Look at the gene bank established by Bodefei II," the dark horse knight continued, with a hint of pride in his tone, "His experimental data, these are all given to him by us. The reason why Bodefei II can be so unscrupulous The reason why we can edit genes underground and not be contaminated by chaos is because of us.”

He smiled softly. The weight of the words was not enough to cause any waves, and he was just stating an unshakable fact.

Xia Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts spinning in his mind like sharp blades.

The words of the dark horse knight revealed the deeper conspiracy behind it - these genetic experiments and these data turned out to be not Fei II's own effort, but the four knights who were behind the scenes.

Their power penetrates the borders and affects even those who think they control their destiny.

"Of course," the voice of the Black Horse Knight sounded low again, with a certain disdain and contempt, "we have no interest in the inferior goods he made. You should also understand, Hugh Abraham, what we want is Those who are truly useful—perfect generals, warriors, politicians—who are better, greater, and more invulnerable than any normal human being.”

The black horse knight leaned slightly and whispered the absolute truth:

"They will have powers beyond mortals, and like the demigods in ancient mythology, they will be difficult to be affected by disease, aging, or any defects in mortals. They will be taller, stronger, agile, and smarter, and we need such perfection. bearer.”

Following the words of the black horse knight, the other three knights gradually locked their gazes on Xia Xiu, and four lines of sight surrounded him like chains extending from the void.

The red horse knight, the white horse knight, the gray horse knight, each of them had some kind of deep expectation and scrutiny in their eyes, waiting for Xia Xiu's response.

"We need a body that can accommodate our power," the Black Horse Knight whispered, and every word in his words was like a cold thorn blade piercing the air. "A body that will not be corroded, but has its own independent will and can The one who perfectly carries our power.”

"Our target was Judith at the beginning," the black horse knight's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and he said slowly, "Unfortunately, he is not the real anointed one of Yahweh. We have been looking for an opportunity, a real The perfect prosthetic body.”

Xia Xiu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was filled with undercurrents like a storm.

The "Yahweh Anointed One" spoken of by the Knights of the Black Horse reveals that they have been searching for some kind of perfect vessel, a supreme being that could hold their power.

And Judith, once thought to be that vessel, ultimately failed.

"No, Mu," the black horse knight continued, his tone gradually getting heavier, "Although he is very powerful, so powerful that we all find it incredible, but he is not."

"Neither is Judith," he said with a touch of mockery in his voice, mocking the loser who had high hopes. "He turned into a dragon, but it is still not enough to be recognized by the human Alaya consciousness group."

The black horse knight's eyes gradually became fanatical, and there was an uncontrollable light shining in his eyes, like a burning flame.

He slowly looked at Xia Xiu, and his voice suddenly became ecstatic:

"But you are different!!!"

The expression of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven is still calm: "Let's get to the point."

The smile on the face of the black horse knight widened, and his eyes were filled with endless anticipation and greed, as if he had seen some kind of supreme treasure.

His voice sounded again, with a strange softness and bewitchment:

"The point is, our first collaboration is the reproduction of a perfect prosthetic body."

He slowly approached, his tone gradually slowed down, and every word seemed to echo in Xia Xiu's ears:

"Aren't you going to build a school? We will hand over the most perfect embryos to you - they are incomparably perfect apostles. These children will grow up under your protection and guidance. They will be your apostles, They are also your heirs; they will be your students and disciples, as well as your tools and generals; they will be your comrades and partners on the battlefield in the future."

There is a certain kind of fanatical passion in the voice of the dark horse knight, and every word he speaks carries a temptation that cannot be ignored, as if he is telling a great conspiracy:

"All you need to do is to imprint on them the mark required for one-third of your divine kingdom."

His voice echoed slowly, full of mystery and power.

"When you obtain a perfect prosthetic body and reign in miracles, your heirs, your apostles, will share the glory of miracles with you."

The surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly with his words, and the air was filled with some invisible sense of oppression. The power of the future had begun to condense in the description of the black horse knight.

Xia Xiu's eyes were downcast, his expression was calm, and there were complicated thoughts hidden in his deep eyes.

He neither refused nor agreed immediately.

After a moment of silence, Xia Xiu asked coldly: "How many embryos have you prepared?"

A proud smile appeared on the face of the black horse knight, and his eyes flashed with fanaticism, as if he had been waiting for this question for a long time.

Immediately, he laughed loudly, and his laughter echoed in the void with a strange echo.

"Fifty." The dark horse knight's voice was full of pride and confidence, as if he had seen countless miracles born from those embryos, "Fifty perfect embryos are all prepared for you."

When Xia Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but there was no warmth in that smile, instead it was a bit sarcastic.

He shook his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth and sneered:

"Fifty miracles? Are you afraid you're dreaming?"

The black horse knight didn't seem to care about Xia Xiu's sarcasm, but smiled more confidently:

"The survival rate depends on you. After all, you are their father."

Xia Xiu did not stay on the topic of the perfect prosthetic body for too long. He once again set his sights on the dark horse knight, with a hint of playfulness in his tone:

"If you have any other daydreaming collaborations, let's talk about them together. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

There was an oppressive silence in the air, and the surrounding atmosphere was as solemn as a mountain weighing on people's hearts.

The black horse knight's expression did not waver at all, and he had no sense of the irony in Xia Xiu's words.

He slowly raised the scroll in his hand, with a mysterious sense of ritual in his movements, as if the scroll carried the burden of endless history and destiny.

"This is the first seal that symbolizes the branch of the history book. The other three seals are in the hands of the other three monarchs."

The dark horse knight's voice was low and steady, and his eyes were as deep as a bottomless black hole, looking directly at Xia Xiu, as if waiting for the other party's response.

The air around him seemed to become heavier, and even the wind stopped flowing.

The Black Horse Knight continued: "The fifth seal is in Terra. When someone unifies Terra, the fifth seal will appear."

Xia Xiu's brows raised slightly, and he felt a surge of premonition deep in his heart.

Terra, the planet that carries countless intertwined powers and destinies, is mentioned at this moment and is destined to become an important piece in this grand chess game.

The black horse knight did not give Xia Xiu much time to think, and his words continued to echo in the void: "The sixth and seventh seals are behind the twin gates."

The black horse knight's eyes gradually focused on Xia Xiu. He slowly lowered his head, as if exerting some invisible pressure:

"When the seven seals are opened, all heavens and realms will fall into silence for half an hour."

"The sweeping apocalyptic war will break out after the silence."

"The second cooperation - in the Apocalypse War, we will be your Apocalypse Knights."

"Together we will destroy in the Apocalypse War——"

"The Crimson King!!!"