From Prisoner to Si Chen

After collecting the marks of the four Si Sui, the four elements of the universe in Gillan's body merged by themselves, and he became a "saint" like Omer.

This change was not noticeable at first, but now it is slightly obvious.

Gillan's spiritual intuition made him suddenly sense the major events that happened thousands of kilometers away in his dream... Two apostles came to the world in person and fought in the Russell Mountains!

'That is...'

Gillan got out of bed, put on a black silk robe, stood by the window, and looked north.

His purple eyes shone with deep white light, and his sight seemed to have crossed a long road, seeing the dazzling light shining in the endless mountains, and heard rumbling in his ears.

'November Apostle "Demon Dog" Avigni Lockhart, and December Apostle "Ferryman" Carl Rega. '

Gillan said in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes and thought.

The fact that these two apostles came to the world to fight is enough to explain many problems... The most important point is that both sides of Bu'ao have started to fight seriously, from the initial probing stage to the final battle to decide the winner!

Jilan knew very well that this game that had lasted for hundreds of years would soon end.

That night, not only him, but many other eyes were looking at the Russell Mountains in the extreme north of the continent, paying attention to this unprecedented earthly war.

Time passed quietly.

At dawn.

Jilan stood by the window and suddenly sighed.

"The 'Dream of the Lost Ascaris' that the 'God of Love' had after his death is indeed protecting this world..."

He saw the Russell Mountains from thousands of kilometers away, and a huge gap was cut in the middle.

A black dog-headed giant taller than the mountains was taking earth-shaking steps and hammering hard at the opponent in the image of a giant centaur.

There were two other heads on his shoulders. They opened their ferocious mouths full of fangs and spit out black flames. They easily pierced through the hundreds-meter-high mountain peaks, creating canyon-like gullies, leaving scars and scorched earth.

The apostle in the image of a centaur was also unwilling to be outdone. He raised his hand and conjured up a giant bow out of thin air. He drew the bow and arrow, and a coin shadow appeared above his head.

The front of the coin was the sun, and the back was the moon.

With a ding.

The coin flipped and landed on the sun.

Boom!

The centaur immediately shot out a golden arrow, which blew up a scorching storm along the way, directly piercing the head of the black dog-headed giant on the left shoulder, and then ignited the mountains hundreds of kilometers away.

"Roar--"

The giant was severely injured and let out an earth-shaking roar. In an instant, the black flames on his body soared into the sky.

The two fought again.

The terrifying mysterious magnetic field spread, and the aftermath was far away.

Anyone who saw this scene was horrified.

‘The destructive power that a 9th-level apostle can cause with all his strength is too great... The mortal world is different from the divine land. Matter will be left with eternal and indestructible trauma after being radiated by the high-intensity mysterious magnetic field, and it cannot be restored. ’

Jilan’s face was solemn.

‘Not to mention, this is just a battle between two apostles, and it almost destroyed the Russell Mountains... If Si Chen, as a god, fights in person, the law will probably be disordered, and eventually the mortal world will collapse. ’

He secretly sighed at the foresight of the "God of Love", and at the same time he was worried about the future.

After all, when the city gate catches fire, the fish in the pond will be affected, and when the gods fight, the mortals will suffer... By then, I am afraid that ordinary people in the mortal world and even some low-level mystics will be wiped out by the aftermath, and there will be no place to escape.

The only thing Gilan can do is to try his best to help his side win and end this unbelievable battle as soon as possible.

He did not leave the master bedroom for several days.

Standing by the window, looking at the apostle war in the Russell Mountains.

The fight between the "Ferryman" and the "Demon Dog" finally came to an end in the evening of the sixth day.

Jilan saw that both of them were seriously injured, and it was obvious that they had fought a real fire... and the Russell Mountains were in a mess. The originally continuous mountain was riddled with holes, and thousands of kilometers were destroyed by the aftermath and razed to the ground.

The other two heads on the shoulders of the "Demon Dog" had long been destroyed and bleeding. There were two huge arrow wounds, one gold and one purple, between its chest and abdomen. The remaining flames kept burning and eroding its body.

And one of the "Ferryman"'s horse legs was broken at the root, and there was a claw mark on his chest that was deep enough to see the bone, with granulation erosion and full of stench.

"Avigni, the 'blind general' took away my king's internal organs and shaped you with the power of the law... Such a shame, today I will erase it."

The centaur's voice was loud and echoed far away.

A brilliant beam of light descended from the sky, landing on His body, making His outline glitter.

Carl raised his hand again, and a huge bow engraved with complex symbols and patterns appeared.

Creak——

He pulled the bowstring of the translucent light, and a taut and harsh sound rang out between heaven and earth.

Ding!

The shadow of the sun and moon coin appeared above His head again, but this time, the flipped pattern was a black-robed figure holding a sickle.

Jilan thought of the "God of Death".

Unfortunately, there is no so-called "God of Death" in this world... If there is a similar one, then the "Ferryman" Carl Rega himself is it!

Clang!!!

There was only a trembling sound that shook the earth.

Carl shot an invisible arrow.

The next moment.

A space crack spanning tens of kilometers passed through the air, as if a straight black line appeared in the sky, about to break in half.

And the black dog-headed giant, without any warning, shook all over, a big hole appeared in his chest, almost breaking in half!

"Want to kill me..."

Avigni's face was distorted, and black flames spewed out of his mouth and nose.

"You will also pay the price you deserve!!"

He roared wildly and let out a terrifying roar.

With it as the center, the surrounding vision spread spider web-like cracks like a broken mirror.

The black flames that covered the sky and the sun turned into a hideous claw like a deformed beast, and fell on the centaur head-

Boom! !

The Russell Mountains were shrouded in a distorted and mottled light, pulling, forming a wonderland that could not be peeped into.

Gilan retracted his gaze.

He let out a long breath and whispered:

"It's over..."

I'm afraid only a few people know the result of this battle, and he is one of them.

In fact, when the "demon dog" was hit by the last arrow of the "ferryman", the ending was already determined... However, the "demon dog" seemed to have used the crown to pry the "rule of domination" of the "blind general" before dying, burning itself and releasing terrifying energy.

Among them, because its body is composed of the internal organs of the "remnant king", the power generated by self-immolation is extremely terrifying.

Although the "ferryman" killed the "demon dog", it was inevitably severely injured.

In this battle, the Empire camp won a tragic victory.

…

…

Soon after this battle.

In early April.

Jilan suddenly received a secret edict from the Sifang Palace... President Caesar called him alone, as if there was something urgent.

He teleported directly from the apartment at No. 9 Morales Street and appeared in the open-air courtyard deep in the Sifang Palace.

As always, Caesar stood quietly under the huge Davidia involucrata tree, as if he was observing the growth of the tree from a close distance, and seemed to be in deep thought.

With the arrival of Jilan, the red curly-haired young man immediately noticed it and turned around to look.

"Are you too lazy to drive and report now?"

Caesar looked at the young man in black clothes and shook his head with a smile.

Gilan saluted and apologized.

"Lord Caesar's summons seemed urgent, so I hurried over and lost my manners..."

"I don't mean to blame you."

Caesar waved his hand and smiled.

As he spoke, his expression became serious and he said in a deep voice:

"This summons to you is indeed a big deal. I believe you also know about the fight between Carl and Avigni?"

"Yes." Gilan nodded. "I watched the whole battle. Although Mr. Carl won, it was also tragic..."

"He was venting his anger for me. He could have won in a more stable way."

Caesar was quite emotional and sighed.

He was silent for a while, and then said:

"The fight between Carl and Avigni is just the beginning. There will be more apostles joining the battle next... This is also a tacit understanding between my body and Baldini."

Caesar took a deep breath and put his hands behind his back.

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The "Bardini" he mentioned is the real name of the "blind general" of November Sichen.

"Originally, this game will be decided by the national strength and army of both sides, but with the disappearance of the threshold of the mortal world, Baldini will definitely not miss this opportunity... After all, the number of their superiors is already superior, and Xiadia is injured."

Caesar looked at Jilan.

"The other party's movements in the divine land are not deliberately concealed. It is likely that more apostles will come to the mortal world in these few days... You stay in the Sifang Palace for the time being and follow the development of the situation with me."

"Yes, Lord Caesar."

Jilan agreed.

…

…

Caesar's judgment was not wrong. On the third day of Jilan's temporary stay in the Sifang Palace.

Just after breakfast, Jilan's spirituality sent a strong intuition... as if something big happened in the mortal world.

This kind of revelation perception derived from the "saint's body" is basically correct. Gillan guessed that the "Apostle War" Caesar had mentioned had begun.

As expected.

Soon, the head of state sent someone to summon him to the open courtyard.

When Gillan arrived, Caesar dismissed his attendants.

"Baldini has made a move..."

The red-haired young man went straight to the point and spoke.

"Just now, four apostles, 'Blood Colonel' Herman, 'Nightingale' Belu, 'Stonemason' Anthony and 'Paper Bird' Ander, came to the world together and appeared at the front line of the Federation."

"I also sent 'The Speaker' Adams, 'The Lightkeeper' Ruget, 'Scorched Father' Jorah and 'Lady Silver Bottle' McCalla as a response."

As he spoke, Caesar raised his hand and waved.

A hole appeared in his palm, and a substance like starlight and dust diffused from it, forming several projection images in the air.

The first thing Gillan saw was an elegant lady in a silver robe with her hair tied up, holding a silver-plated thin-necked, fat-bellied bottle, with a calm expression.

It was the September Apostle "Lady Silver Bottle" McCara.

Gillan was naturally familiar with her.

After all, in a sense, she was once his alchemy teacher.

The silver bottle in the lady's hand was filled with brilliant silver dust, which actually covered a considerable area, forming a field that covered the sky and the sun, isolating the world and forcibly dragging the apostles of the party and the other party into another space.

Zooming out, you can notice a silver mist cloud spectacle floating above a fortress of the Federation in the northwest of the empire.

The scope of this spectacle is huge, as if the sky is wrapped in a piece of silver satin... It can be seen in several nearby cities.

Countless soldiers and officers on both sides were dumbfounded, looking up into the distance in shock and confusion.

But the projection summoned by Caesar can observe the scene inside the silver dust mist in real time.

"Four versus four..."

Gilan stood in the open courtyard and murmured.

This seemingly equal duel made him feel bad.

Because our side even sent out the "Lampkeeper" and "Father Jiaoyi", it shows that the situation is very embarrassing.

After all, there is only one apostle under the command of January Sichen "Flour" and August Sichen "Mourning Mother".

If this round is lost, then the Bremen Empire will be in a bad situation... But the opponent still has many apostles who have not taken action, so there is a huge room for error.

"Gillen."

At this time, Caesar said without looking back.

"The other side was emboldened and deliberately chose the battlefield at the Federation's own military stronghold. This seemed to disregard the life and death of those soldiers and officers, but in fact it was persecuting us... After all, that is my territory in Bremen. Once we fight, , the aftermath may destroy half of the empire.”

"As a last resort, McCalla had no choice but to forcibly move the battlefield to the space mezzanine... But he lost the opportunity and spent a lot of effort."

As he spoke, the red curly haired young man tilted his head slightly.

He looked at Jilan with calm eyes and said:

"No matter whether we win or lose this battle, the other side still has some strength left, but on our side, only the 'Old Man of Salt Spring' and the 'King of the Furnace' under Xadia's command are still at their peak strength. By then, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you..."

"Lord Caesar, please rest assured."

Gillan did not refuse and chuckled.

"I will fight if necessary."

He looked at the projection. After a brief confrontation, the two sides fought directly without any nonsense.

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, and each found an opponent with an old grudge, and then launched a massive fight.

Laws collide and space oscillates.

For a moment, four light clusters shone in the interlayer of space like a silver starry sky.

"Thanks."

Caesar didn't say much, just thanked him in a deep voice.

Ji Lan couldn't help but be startled.

This was the first time he heard Caesar thank him so solemnly.

Caesar turned back and looked at the projection.

His voice came again:

"In the apostle-level decisive battle, I feel relieved with you here..."

Gillan didn't answer.

It can be seen that Caesar is more confident than him.

After all, Gilan's record is there, five apostles from the federal camp died at his hands, this is an undisputed fact.

But the other party will not know this.

"However, I'm afraid the other party is also waiting for you to take action. You should be careful when the time comes."

Caesar's tone was solemn and he gave instructions.

Jilan held up his cane and adjusted the brim of his hat.

"It doesn't matter, I'll kill as many as you come."