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Chapter 669: Flower of Blood and Bone Finale V

Chapter 669: Flower of Blood and Bone · Ending V (The game is really fun (* ̄︶ ̄))

Terra calendar 1591.01.26.
11: 58: 55 PM
Addis Federation, Northern State - Aleutian Islands.

The North is the northernmost, westernmost, and easternmost state in the federation, and geographically does not border the other 48 states.

Many people will be stunned when they see the terms "westernmost" and "easternmost" for the first time, because this does seem a bit contradictory, but in fact its special geographical situation can indeed be called the westernmost and easternmost.

The Aleutian Islands of the Northern Territory extend into the Bering Sea, straddling the 180th meridian west longitude.

This means that the westernmost part of the North lies at the westernmost part of Terra.

"Easternmost" here is the westernmost point of the archipelago, which actually crosses the International Date Line (180 degrees of longitude) and enters the Eastern Hemisphere of Terra.

Therefore, this part of the northern border is actually geographically located in the Eastern Hemisphere, technically becoming the easternmost part of the Federation.

The Aleutian Islands mentioned above are a string of curved volcanic islands, about 1.900 kilometers long, consisting of 14 main islands and approximately 55 small islands.

They lie between 172 degrees west and 179 degrees east longitude, which places them straddling the 180th meridian (the International Date Line).

The second largest island in the volcanic archipelago is Attu Island, which was the main battlefield of the battle between the Daeva controllers and the Federation during the Seventh Supernatural War on Terra.

"The Daevas are all fanatical war maniacs!"

This statement has been expressed in different languages ​​and found again and again in different civilizations.

It may be due to the Daevite's own worship of tyranny and power in their belief in the "Crimson King", or more likely it is dominated by the "crazy thoughts" with a more mysterious origin. In the Daevite civilization, violence, blood and war are the mainstream.

For them, waging war is just a routine means of acquiring wealth, slaves and status.

Although first-hand information is scarce, the tyrannical nature of the Daevas can be seen from the narratives that have been passed down.

But even so, launching a world-wide war is still an incredible thing - there is no need to gamble all your wealth to reap the spoils.

However, in fact, the favorites of the Hanged King needed this grand war.

It can be said that several consecutive global supernatural wars were instigated by the Daevas. They completely destroyed the Daevas' foundation, so that the huge and even great empire that should have unified the entire Terra turned into a dystopian country.

People have never understood why they would start a war that could destroy themselves at the cost of draining the potential of civilization?

From the two Daevite emperors in the glorious era who worked hard to govern the country, to the final peak started by the Hanged King and the Black Queen.

The empire that should have ruled Terra long, long ago, suffered one accident after another.

Clearly, in the early stages of the First Supernatural War, the Daevites were doing well.

In the north, the entire Youyang army was wiped out, and civilization was destroyed. It was at that time that the young Ion became a slave of the Daevas. In the east, the tribes were dying and in constant fear. In the west, every once in a while, a city would be returned to the Daevas... A large amount of spoils of war flowed to the Daevas, and everyone was ecstatic, and all crises were hidden.

Unify Terra, tear apart the starry sky barriers, and even move towards the Milky Way.

For the former Daeva, these things were just around the corner.

However, when the war reached its 20th year, there was no news from the Eastern Legion; the Northern Legion was still searching; the Western Legion was divided, making it difficult for them to deal a fatal blow to the enemy alliance; as for the Southern Legion? No one cared about the Legion that had not even transported a batch of spoils.

Even so, the Daevites still have the ability to turn the world upside down - there are enough elite soldiers in their homeland, and they can organize another "Four-Way Conquest" at any time.

However, the reality is so incredible...

The Black Queen passed away, the Great Plague, the Red-haired Rebels, Ion's Rebellion, the establishment of the Mechanical Empire...

The rebels who rose up broke the four major legions that Daeva used to unify Terra.

When a militarist regime can no longer sustain its war of aggression, that is the day it collapses.

Ion's army blocked the connection between the Western Legion and the Daevite mainland, which meant that the last straw for the Daevite regime was broken.

Externally, the four major legions were all defeated, and many forces were preparing to counterattack; internally, the political turmoil caused by the death of the queen and the rebellion of her brother intensified, and the Sarkic army based in the north took advantage of the great plague to move south.

It seemed that only God could save the situation.

The Hanged King thought so too, but unlike us, He also acted in this way.

Daeva, their king returned from the Abyss, escaping from the "Three Brothers of Death" and returning to a city-state loyal to him.

The divine emptiness is craving, craving for fulfillment, craving for sacrifice, craving for the flesh and blood of its people.

The blood of the foolish people was all offered to the hanged king.

The golden cup fell to the ground, the divine blood flowed out, the ritual of the mortal king failed, but it did not end.

The sky disappeared, and indescribable beings cast their gazes over it.

Space wails, time cries, and the kingdom watched by the gods is rejected by reality.

The flesh and blood of the city multiply infinitely, the fools enjoy pleasure in the fight, existence is forgotten, reason is erased, laws are deceived, and the authority of God is tampering with this non-existent city.

The ancient bell rang again, marking the beginning of the second ceremony.

The dungeon collapsed, and the red-haired sinner laughed, rejoicing in the fall of his brother's kingdom.

The Iron-faced Judge was wailing, everything he was protecting was collapsing.

The white-bearded hermit speculated on fate, and the yellow-robed jester held high the golden cup.

They put on their own masks, and in an instant, only four colors were left in the city, the colors of the mask lords.

The Hanged King ascended to godhood!

However, he and his 'capital' disappeared, leaving only four masked lords.

The Daeva Empire entered an era where the four masked lords ruled the country.

The worship of the Red King reached an unprecedented peak.

Afterwards, the Cogwork Orthodoxy took control of Daeva after the Third Occult War. During the Fourth Occult War, the supernatural side of [Atlasism] swept across Terra, and the City That Never Sleeps rose from the ground.

They tell all the extraordinary people that they are Terra's final offspring, by right and without reproach.

Then even more insane wars were triggered by them.

During the Seventh Occult War, Attu Island was occupied by the Daevite Army, and the Federation launched a counterattack, leading to a fierce battle.

The battle lasted for several years, but the Confederacy eventually succeeded in retaking the island.

The battle ended with a very high cost in casualties, and the Daevite army was almost completely annihilated.

Today, Attu still contains relics from the Seventh Occult War, including trenches, Daevite "beasts", reality anchors, and other military installations.

These ruins are important historical witnesses of the battle. At the same time, because of that war, this place has long been filled with various EVE particle radiations, becoming like the continental plate where Oletin is located. This is a cursed land.

Therefore, it is only natural that this place is gradually abandoned by people.

However, today, this abandoned volcanic island has undergone different changes.

Rumble——————

Serving as a bridge between the icy land and the turbulent ocean, the island is 56 kilometers long, with broad mountain ridges and rugged coastlines covered in frozen soil and perennial snow.

However, this desolate and peaceful scene was broken by a huge black shadow.

At the end of the skyline, in the misty sky, a ship that was larger than one could imagine appeared.

The battleship moved slowly in the air, its huge body almost filling up half of the sky. It was eight kilometers long, occupying one seventh of the length of Attu Island. Its existence was like a continent floating in the air, casting a shadow over the entire island.

The hull of the ship was as black as night, but it was glowing with a faint blue light, as if countless stars were embedded in its shell.

The huge decks are stacked layer by layer like the relics of an ancient civilization, with countless robotic arms and steam pipes extending outward.

Thick pipes and steel beams run through each deck, like the skeleton of a dragon, supporting the body of this mechanical behemoth.

Steampunk and space opera.

This is people's first reaction after seeing this ship. Its existence has seriously violated the physics rules of baseline reality.

Squeak squeak squeak~~~
Squeak squeak squeak~~~
The surface of the hull was covered with a dense network of copper gears and transmission devices, which turned slowly with a deep roar, pushing the huge propellers.

These thrusters are like huge bronze bells used in ancient sacrifices, hanging on both sides of the hull, spewing out blue energy flames, forming an indescribable strange beauty.

Tall chimneys rose from every corner of the ship, spewing out thick smoke that mixed with cold mist, forming a huge vortex in the air. The sky was torn apart by this force.

The surface of the ship is also covered with a shield that shines with silver-white light. This layer of shield covers the hull like scales, and rises and falls slowly as the hull moves.

The armor beneath the shield is made of titanium alloy plates several meters thick, and the surface of these plates is engraved with complex runes.

When the fortress ship hovered over Attu Island, the entire island was instantly shrouded in a deep shadow.

The originally vast sky was now obscured by the huge body of the ship.

The island's mountains and coastline seemed so small in the shadow of the ship, and the entire earth trembled slightly under the pressure of this mechanical behemoth.

One point that cannot help but attract people's attention is a building in the center of the ship.

In the center of the ship was something that looked very out of place with the mechanical building. It was a—a church!? !
A church-like command tower stands in the center of the ship like an ancient temple.

The towering spire pierces the sky, and on the top of the spire is inlaid a huge glorious cross. The cross emits a cold blue light, illuminating the dark space.

The main structure of the church is made of black titanium alloy, and the surface is covered with intricate hollow carvings. These carvings are like ancient prayers, inlaid on every brick and stone of the church, telling the legend of ancient gods.

On the walls, the staggered buttresses and arches not only enhance the structure of the church, but also add a solemn atmosphere.

Huge stained glass windows are embedded in the walls of the church. Each piece of glass is made of high-energy crystals that can withstand the baptism of various radiations. However, these crystals emit countless brilliant lights under the illumination of internal light sources.

The light shines through these stained glass windows and projects into the interior of the church, creating a dreamy interweaving of light and shadow, as if a mysterious holy ceremony was being performed in the church.

The door of the church is inlaid with reliefs made of gold and silver, depicting ancient paladins and warriors holding swords and guarding the sanctity and purity of the church.

Then, there was a long church corridor with rows of giant pillars on both sides. Bronze vines and flowers were entwined on the pillars, shining with a faint metallic luster.

At the end of the sanctuary stands a huge altar, carved from pure white marble. Its surface is covered with complex reliefs that depict ancient and mysterious scenes, as if telling some long-lost story.

In the center of the altar, an ancient coffin lay there quietly.

The outer wall of the coffin is carved with exquisite patterns and hieroglyphs, and the surface is covered with a thick layer of gold, which looks solemn and mysterious under the soft blue light.

The coffin has a unique shape, with a slightly raised top that resembles a crown.

The lid of the coffin was carved with the face of an ancient god. The god's face was cold and majestic, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate time and space and reach the depths of the soul.

The coffin is surrounded by symbols and totems that represent sacredness and power, and the entire coffin exudes an oppressive majesty.

Dong dong dong dong————

At this moment, the coffin began to shake slightly, and as the vibration intensified, the coffin lid above the entire ship was slowly pushed open.

A cold light instantly shot out from the coffin, sprinkling on the surrounding obsidian floor and illuminating the entire hall.

As the lid was completely opened, the interior of the coffin was revealed, and a person was lying quietly inside.

The man was wearing the Afcart Crown, a crown made of gold and gems, with a huge sapphire on the top that sparkled with a deep light.

The face is covered with a golden mask, which is carved lifelike and perfectly shows the dignity and mystery of the wearer. The golden mask looks extremely solemn under the blue light.

His body was tightly wrapped in a shroud covered with mysterious runes and ancient spells. The texture of the cloth was faintly visible in the blue light, revealing some kind of supernatural power.

Her hands were folded over her abdomen, each hand wearing a gold bracelet, and the fingers were adorned with ancient rings - but each hand had six fingers, and this abnormal detail was chilling.

On his chest were a holy staff and a holy flail. These two magical instruments, symbolizing royal authority and power, lay quietly in his arms.

The Holy Staff is made of pure gold, with a mysterious symbol of God carved on the top, while the Holy Flail is made of obsidian and gold, with complex patterns carved on the surface, symbolizing the control over life and death.

Spread out behind him were emerald green wings. The wings seemed to be carved out of jade, and the feathers on the wings shone green in the blue light, as if they could unfold at any time and carry him to the sky.

A golden holy ring hangs around his neck, engraved with symbols of eternity, symbolizing immortal power and will.

There is a blue and gold belt tied around the waist. The belt is woven from blue silk and gold thread. It is gorgeous and solemn, perfectly reflecting the wearer's noble status.

At this moment, the person in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were originally closed under the golden mask, like an ancient god that had been sleeping for a thousand years.

However, when his eyelids slowly lifted, a cold light burst out from his eyes, as if penetrating the cover of the coffin and shooting straight into the dome of the hall.

As his eyes opened, the entire ship began to shake violently.

The originally quiet and solemn central hall seemed to be stirred by an invisible force. The flowing energy lines under the floor instantly accelerated, emitting an even more dazzling blue light, and surged wildly like an ignited galaxy.

The light of the energy lines became extremely dazzling, and the entire church was penetrated by countless electric currents at this moment. The flowing energy seemed to be responding to the awakening existence in the coffin, transmitting some kind of ancient power.

Boom boom boom——————

The vibration began in the central hall and quickly spread to the entire ship. The obsidian floor emitted a low roar, a roar from deep within the earth.

The giant coffin in front of the altar began to rise slightly and float in the air. An invisible pressure permeated the surrounding air, pressing the entire space so hard that it seemed to tremble slightly.

Various parts of the hull also reacted violently to the vibrations.

The tail of the thruster spewed out even more violent plasma flames, and the antenna tower made a shrill buzzing sound, trying hard to maintain stability.

Every system within the ship was triggered by this sudden surge of power. Alarms sounded on every deck and red warning lights flashed wildly in the corridors and rooms, indicating that some irreversible change was taking place.

Corinius P. Bodfell II, awakens from his slumber.

However, he was extremely furious.

"Who disturbed the ceremony!!!"

"I will chop off your head with my own hands, and grind your bones into ashes!!!"

"I will tear out your heart, split your belly, pull out your tendons and peel off your skin!!!"

"I will tear you into pieces and destroy you both physically and spiritually!!!"

"I will burn your body with a raging fire, and turn it into ashes!!!"

[Miracle Creation·Messekt Ship (Night Ship): Start Night Cruise——]

[Miracle: Green Day's Journey: Beginning to Move Toward Great Spirituality——]

The current time is: 12:00:00 AM
Night cruise begins.


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