I changed the timeline with the game

Chapter 779: Triss, the Key of the Holy Mourning Huifal of Redemption

So, the only solution,

It is only something you can do,

That is:

Injorium Ignerra Ti, he is still constantly overdrawn the bloody moon ceremony of the Hugyfar cemetery.

In addition, start the door of sacred mourning and purify everything. "

This is an extremely important, and it can even be said to be the work that completes everything.

now,

The escape girl also understands what she needs to do next.

Tris blinked, but was replaced by an unprecedented determination.

She nodded, holding the old key hanging on the chest with both hands:

"Mr. Rhein, I'm ready."

Although Tris's voice was gentle, it revealed unquestionable power.

Immediately afterwards, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to concentrate on the establishment of a spoon of Hughilfar.

And Su Wen also slowly put her hand on her shoulders, and then calmly gave her the confidence that she persisted:

"Don't worry, there is me."

He completely devoted the final flame of Prometheus and gave her without reservation.

Lingneng's data amplitude has suddenly skyrocketed!

instantly,

The grand eulogy also echoed from the surroundings of this office:

[I am a fire -stolenist -Prometheus.

I took away the authority that belonged to the god's residence.

Also brought,

"Dawn" belonging to humans]

[Myth Characteristics: Fire Stolen -Olympus Olympus — the initial fire]

The powerful spiritual characteristics directly covered her whole body.

Just in the moment,

With the fall of the Star Tower, the Big Bang and the dynamic spoiler of the naked eye completely destroyed everything, including smashing the fear of the fear of the fear of the sky.

At this point, with a very scary sorrow, the recovery plan of the Bloody Moon, including his last corpse, was completely finished.

But this is not the end.

Tris closed his hands and kept his prayer, so that the spoon of Hugfar began to emit a soft and dazzling light.

The light looked particularly bright in the darkness, as if it was the brightest inspiration in the night sky.

The light gradually gathered into a powerful energy flow, flowing into her body along Tris's arm, and then projected through her hands into the chaotic shock wave center.

[Extraordinary feature -the sacred mourning without tears]

moment,

The energy stream inspired by the spoon of the Hughille seemed to find a vent,

Suddenly poured into the shock wave that was spreading.

Even the impact waves that were originally raged, and the land and even the surface were completely overturned, and they began to soften.

The speed of its spread gradually slows down, and even signs of reverse flows began to appear in some places.

At the moment when the Cleman -1 was completely swallowed by the dark mantle, a incredible light quietly cut through the sky.

Immediately afterwards,

A scene beyond the imagination of the scene is shocking:

A huge and glory of the glory, slowly condensed in the void.

His eyes, like the ancient god's eyes, suddenly emerged from the depths of the sky.

But it is not enough.

She gritted her teeth and clenched the key.

Even if the Prometheus springs given by Su Wen can make a short -term life leap, the girl's fingers, including the position of the tiger's mouth, still have misalignment or even exuded blood.

She feels very painful,

It's a sharp pain.

But think of those students who have died in front of themselves, although they are not too familiar,

Thinking of those teachers who were punctured in order to resist the invasion of the abyss.

Think of the father who fell in front of him.

She felt that she was not much painful now:

"No, I can't let go,

Never. "

Suddenly, with her spiritual energy, her spirit finally incorporated the key, and even the blood penetrated the pure white almost transparent gap.

The ancient keys seemed to be given life in an instant, and He began to rotate slowly, making a low and long buzzing, which was the movement of space and time.

finally,

The door is completely open,

An unspeakable force came out of its inside, perfectly fused with the energy of the girl's dedication, and turned into a stream of light.

This light is like the rising sun penetrating the long night, sweeping the huge haze pollution of the shallow layers of the abyss.

Even a huge pain sound came from the abyss door:

"ah!!!!

Ignrati, you hurt me! Intersection Intersection Intersection "

But this is not the end.

It not only illuminated the surface of the Krimman No. 1, but even poured into every corner of the Hugyfar's relics through the gate of the sacred mourning.

With its indestructible forces, the raging abyss devils and chaotic abyss are purified and swallowed one by one.

At this moment, the wailing of the devil and the roaring of the chaos gradually disappeared under the illumination of light, and eventually returned to nothingness.

Even with the ragingness and purification of light, the entire Hugfar ruins seemed to have experienced a rebirth baptism. The air was filled with freshness and hope, replacing the previous despair and chaos.

In the end, the pure light gradually converged, and eventually gathered into a mild light, slowly rising until the sky was exposed to the gradually exposed morning light, announcing the arrival of a new era.

In this incredible scene,

Many of the night -person troops who have just emerged from the border forts and are full of worries are like crossing the barriers of time and space, and witnessed this shocking miracle.

Many people's eyes are full of incredible and extreme shocks.

even,

Every member of some tactical team stopped, they stood on the spot, as if breathing stagnated.

The soldiers who had previously vowed to say that they would never be shocked to any strange things in the next way. At this moment, their faces were pale, her legs could not help shaking, and they almost stumbled down by the stones under the feet. Fortunately Hold.

He widened his eyes, his mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't make any sound. The self -confidence of "whatever you saw in the next see" was completely crushed at this moment.

And those who have been deeply emotional to the sacred mourning Hughil in those years,

Their reactions are completely different.

Many people have tears in their eyes, but they also reveal an unspeakable joy and relief.

Some old people even trembled their hands, slowly kneeling to the ground, murmuring to themselves in a nearly devout tone:

"That's

I know!

That was the power of San Mourning Hugayer. Essence "

"Is it ... Miss?" A scholar flashed a light of hope in his eyes.

only,

The moment of this almost impossible idea was silently rejected by them in their hearts.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like