I loaded the gods module

Chapter 141 Heartbeat
"What a strange weather..."

Some old-fashioned and jerky words echoed in the wind. The old man in a luxurious gentleman's suit leaned on a long cane and looked at the city of steam under the high wall.

He looked at the foggy city in a daze, and the old man sighed: "The Savola kingdom we have arrived at this moment, but there are many weird and terrible rumors..."

The weather at this moment is not very good, the world is dark, and the roaring storm stirs up the dark clouds in the sky, making the old man involuntarily press down on the brim of his top hat.

Covering those wise and clear eyes, and that... silver face made of machinery and gears.

"Horrible... rumors?"

A figure wearing a gray robe and a hood made a mild inquiry. The next moment, she took off the hood, revealing the waterfall-like long golden hair and the pair of fluffy golden cat ears on the top of her head.

A witch.

"Yes, it is said that the king in this land did not die, but gained eternal life in history."

The descendant of giants from the abyss, the undead adventurer of the abyss, Herman Frank responded: "A dragon friend once described those weird rules to me..."

"When visitors from foreign countries set foot on this land, the holy Messenger of Light will extend the most sincere invitation to them."

"You will get invitations to banquets, you will get tickets to history, and under the guidance of the Holy Light, you will push open the decaying gate and step into the legendary paradise."

The gears are rotating, and the plain voice of machinery tells the mysterious legend of Savola: "Famous musicians sing forever on the stage, celebrity chefs create endless delicacies and delicacies, and angelic women are on stage Dance up and never stop."

"What a wonderful welcome ceremony..."

The witch's cat ears twitched, and she put on the hood again to prevent dust from getting into her ears: "It does sound like a veritable 'paradise', why do you use 'scary' to describe it?"

"Because that is the paradise that belongs only to the king."

The descendant of the giant sighed: "As guests, you must not eat any banquet food, must not be immersed in beautiful music, must not indulge in dazzling dance steps."

"Once a visitor can't stand the temptation of the banquet, his soul will be trapped in history forever, and he will become a sacrifice to the Holy Light himself, and he will never be freed..."

"Steam, development, glory, legendary heroes who fought against the abyss lord, seven noble virtues... This was once a country full of hope..."

The old man shook his head: "It's a pity..."

"Unfortunately?"

"It's a pity that at the moment when the God of Holy Light betrayed Abyss and the second king killed his father and seized power, the time of this country was numbered, and now, the ceremony of the last king is about to begin, and the star world is about to be completely destroyed. take the place of this world."

Silence fell.

After a long time, the witch said softly, "Then we... can we do anything..."

"We can't do anything."

The old man calmly interrupted the witch's words: "Even the gods who control the authority and power cannot save this country that is about to fall into madness."

"Let's go, we still have other responsibilities. I have to fulfill the promise I made to Maria and fight for the survival of your Kingdom of Eternal Glory."

Herman tapped his cane, and he walked down the 'Silver Wall' built by the nobleman. The gentleman's figure disappeared in the wind: "We have to find the little princess who fled from the kingdom of giants, and we will go to the lost city in the abyss together. , to find the only hope."

"Only the legendary 'Machine Heart' that the giant royal family can use freely can fight against the black plague that devours flesh and blood..."

"Eternal Glory Kingdom still has a glimmer of life."

"And this country will eventually be wiped out in the starlight and holy light..."

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The king's banquet kicked off completely.

Storms, lights, mad cities, towers, bridges, stages, and spectators.

"Hehehehe... I have invited our supreme king to present his performance to the audience at the banquet..."

The flying Black Pearl flew across the sky, and amidst the palpitating laughter of the ghost captain, the broken head of Zechariah IX fell from the sky!

Under the silent gaze of the nobles, the protagonist of the banquet appeared first.

The unrepentant king paid the highest respect to the audience, but unfortunately there were no seats left for him. As the first mime actor, he would personally hold a special funeral for the end of the old era.

The bard put his hand on the harp.

With bare feet, Violet walked towards the center of the banquet table step by step.

The pure black dress was woven with jet-black raindrops, as if the girl had been reborn in the rainstorm.

Immediately afterwards, she turned around and faced Roy. The girl bowed her head and lifted her skirt, saluting to all the audience.

At the same time, the dragon plucked the strings.

In a trance, a mysterious history book appeared in front of people's eyes. Amid the high-spirited melody of the bard, the blank pages began to turn slowly from front to back...

Immediately afterwards, the elves showed their dancing posture.

One, two, three, the bright colors spread out, unconsciously, the ground of the banquet stage is completely replaced by a dreamlike sea of ​​flowers, illusory black branches grow upwards, and the power of time is between the branches and leaves Flow briskly.

Two mythical creatures bred in the abyss dedicated their souls to the storm wholeheartedly.

Thunder roars!

The pitch-black rainstorm was getting heavier.

[The king who dedicated his people to the stars has gained eternal life in history, and the fallen kings are hidden in the deepest part of Savore's history, and the grand banquet they created will never end]

But... Will their banquet really not end?
[The mouthpiece of the king is laughing, the eyes of the king are raving, the evil is singing, the cruelty is cheering, the power of the starry sky drives away the crazy historian, just to bury the past that no one asks]

Can they really hide their sinful past from the eyes of the Thunder Tyrant?
"Next, let me introduce you."

Angelo plucked the strings, and the bard laughed lightly. At this moment, one after another portraits of kings were outlined in front of the audience. clear.

They were originally hung in the Hall of Glory of the Imperial Palace, accepting offerings from the world, but now...

The audience can clearly see the funny and terrified expressions of the kings.

[But they will eventually pay the price, and despair and fear will eventually climb their spines]

The fierce light streaked across the sky once again!

"Employees of Deep Sea Company!"

The bard let out a hearty laugh: "We will witness the desperate wailing of the kings of all ages together! We will witness the coming of a new era together!"

[The bard will stand with his head held high under the spotlight on the stage of history, and the giant dragon will praise the power of the storm in the monstrous waves sweeping through history! 】

However, at this moment, a certain kind of crazy sense of oppression surged into everyone's heart

dong... dong... dong...

People heard weird and scary heartbeats...

Except for the gray-haired boy, the giant dragon and the elves, everyone on the banquet stage involuntarily looked at the dim Church of Holy Light above their heads...

dong... dong... dong...

The majestic heartbeat was still ringing, and at this moment, all the cocoons of faith in the Saffre Kingdom burst.

(End of this chapter)