Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 680 Flower of Blood and Bone: Finale XVI
Under the horrified gaze of Bodfell II, the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven slowly raised the silver staff in his hand. The staff bent and twisted in the sky, continuously extending. A low humming sound could be heard in the air around the staff.

At the same time, the [Triple Crown] behind him also burst into unprecedented light.

His eyes, which were originally filled with ripples of light particles, became pure white as snow the next moment, flawless and spotless, seeing through all the vanity in the world.

There was no longer any color in those pure white eyes, only endless light, reflecting the truth of the entire universe.

[Perfect artificial eye, the gap between all things! ]

"Everything has cracks. That's where the light gets in—"

Through the white artificial eye, Xia Xiu saw many inharmonious gaps.

He saw the gap between Bodfell II and the Night Ship.

Saw the gap between the bloody sky domain and the scales of justice.

I saw the gap between [Thoth] and [Mat] and the green sun.

I saw the gap between the border and reality.

These gaps are the inconsistencies that the [Perfect Prosthetic Eye] can see, and what he has to do is very simple.

"Any discord must be struck!"

Click~
With an inaudible crisp sound, tiny cracks appeared on the three halos behind Xia Xiu that were as white as mutton-fat jade.

As soon as the crack appeared, a huge heat wave burst out from the halo, and white steam spread around like a sea of ​​clouds, and the entire space was shrouded in a hot white mist.

This white steam seemed to have life. It continued to surge and spread outward until it covered the entire sky and earth, bringing a heart-pounding feeling of oppression.

[The crown unfolds and the world is out of control——]

[Out of control parameter modulation: wrong trigger! ]

[Out of control parameter modulation: collapse trigger! ]

Above the blood-red sky, the "Lever of Heaven" in the hands of the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven suddenly fell in the endless light and steam, and smashed into the scale with a tremendous force.

[Heaven's Lever: Horn Collapse! ]

"Om~~~~~~~"

The sky trembled, and the bloody earth twisted and deformed in the violent shaking.

The harsh friction sound resounded throughout the blood-red sky, like sharp nails scratching on a rough blackboard, the sound pierced into people's hearts and made people shudder.

The sound seemed to come from all directions, and seemed to explode directly in the mind, bringing an unbearable pain and uneasiness, like a sharp blade cutting through the nerves, tearing out waves of pain.

The huge lever uses asymmetry, through the gap, to pry open a small corner of the tiny point of disharmony.

Then, "BUGs" began to spread one after another from this corner like dominoes.

In addition to these, Xia Xiu also activated his true "special attack attribute" against Bodfee II at the same time.

The aura of the [Seal of Ion] on his right hand began to spread along the gap between the scales and the domain that were pried open by the lever.

thump~
thump~
thump~
The scales began to shake violently, and Thoth and Matt, who were about to take further action, suddenly froze.

Xia Xiu only felt a burst of hot breath coming from his right hand. As expected, he sensed on the Libra the same special breath as the second boss of the Sarkic Think Tank, [Yadabaos].

【Ding--】

[&￥&%...The ■■th successor has been detected——]

[Detected the Six Commanders (Archons) of the Inner Temple: the Fourth Archon, Elaios——]

[Sarkic&￥&% lineage…activate completion…mechanism]

【Completion failed!!!】

【Error feedback in progress! 】

【Error feedback in progress!!!】

[Error conflict: A control conflict has been detected between the ■■th successor and the [Elaios] agent——]

[Successor Rank: Third Class Volutal (Wise Man/Patriarch)——]

[Agent Rank: Fourth Rank - Kasister (Enemy of Flesh and Blood/Flesh and Blood Warlock/Cult Leader/Secular Pope)——]

[Detected a contradiction, started analyzing the contradiction——]

[Begin reviewing the "Black Blood Code"——]

【Inheritance Act: Missing...】

Bill of Rights: Missing…

[Genealogy Jurisdiction: No response from the think tank! ]

[Enter the second-order test——]

[The Judgment of the Four Saints——]

[Dip~dip~dip~]

[The four saints did not respond! ]

[Enter the third round of testing——]

[The First Archon’s Decision——]

[The First Archon did not respond! ]

【………】

A series of error feedback, it seems that the response program that comes with the completion system has been completely speechless.

Whose genealogy has so many bugs?

Oh, it’s our own, there’s nothing we can do about it.

It doesn’t matter if you are pushed by a mountain of shit, as long as you can run.

Xia Xiu also holds this attitude.

If you can't solve the problem, then kill the person who created the problem.

"You like trials, don't you?" He said with a cold smile, "Then come and have a go yourself, the great Green Day!"

[Mat Hall·Judgment!!!]

[Corinius P. Bodfell II——]

【You are guilty! 】

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the other side.

As the fourth sword-wielder in heaven raised his powerful stick to clear the sky and make it dust-free, a harsh friction sound resounded throughout the universe.

Amid the harsh friction sound, Bodfell II's body began to become abnormally twisted, and an invisible force was pulling at his body.

He covered his ears tightly with his six-fingered hands, but the harsh sound pierced directly into his mind, making it impossible for him to escape. The pain was evident in his expression, veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes bulged slightly due to the severe pain, and a frenzied light flashed in his eye sockets.

Suddenly, strange changes began to occur in various parts of his body.

From fourteen parts including shoulders, chest, abdomen, arms, back, thighs, etc., twisted organs and human faces slowly broke free from under his skin as if emerging from a nightmare.

Each organ has a strange shape, as if it was forcibly twisted and fused by some indescribable force.

At the shoulder, a huge eyeball suddenly squeezed out from under the skin. The eyeball kept rolling, full of bloodshot, and emitting a disgusting red light.

The skin on the abdomen suddenly split open, revealing a ferocious mouth. The mouth had no lips, only exposed sharp teeth, which kept biting, making a "crunching" sound, ready to tear apart anything that approached.

On the spine of the back, several scaly bone spurs protruded from under the skin. The scales were covered with blood, making it look particularly disgusting and terrifying.

The skin on the thigh was also torn, and a deformed arm stretched out from the wound. The fingers were as shriveled as dead branches, and the nails were sharp and had a rotten smell.

Bodfe II gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and forcefully pressed the twisted organs back into his body one by one. His movements were rough and urgent, and his facial expression was filled with suppressed fear and anger.

However, when he pushed all thirteen twisted organs back into the body, the last face could not be pushed back.

That human face was like a maggot attached to his bones, firmly embedded in his shoulder.

The image of this human face is hideous and terrifying. It is... the Wendigo.

His cheeks were sunken, his skin was sickly pale, his eye sockets were deep and hollow, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he could see through all darkness and evil.

His nose was collapsed and his mouth was wide open, with the corners of his mouth reaching his ears, revealing two rows of teeth as sharp as knives. Those teeth did not belong to humans, but to wild beasts, and they carried a strong sense of hunger and madness.

Every time Bodfell II tried to suppress the human face, the Wendigo's mouth would crack into a painful expression, and then it would struggle frantically, trying to break free from him.

Bodfe II's mind was disturbed by this human face, which distracted a lot of his energy.

He felt as if there was a voice in his head that kept whispering, trying to pull at his consciousness and erode his sanity.

He tried his best to control his thoughts, but the face remained tightly pressed against his shoulder, emitting an ominous aura.

"Damn it... this is... was I obsessed from the beginning!?"

Bodfe II cursed in his heart, he realized that he had fallen into the opponent's trap from the beginning.

The opponent's combat thinking is like a sophisticated net, layer upon layer, and impossible to grasp.

Recalling his initial abnormal thoughts, from wanting to lift the domain and return to Night Boat, to wanting to behead the fourth sword-bearer of Heaven and display his head to the public, and then realizing the abnormality of these thoughts, he tried to counter them with higher wisdom, but the result was that he fell into deeper fog again and again.

He suddenly realized that he had been led to this step from the very beginning. The Fourth Sword-wielder of the Heavenly Kingdom had imposed some terrifying concepts on his thinking, making his mind unable to be completely independent. He was gradually aroused and lost his calm judgment.

He initially thought he was at the first level, then he realized that something was wrong with his thinking and gained insight into the possible second, third, and fourth levels of thinking.

Therefore, he asked Green Day to burn the corpses, and he did not go there rashly. The result was not beyond his expectation. The fourth sword-bearer of Heaven indeed had the [Crown Realm] on the extraordinary side, which aroused other people's minds and caused terrifying concepts.

At first, Bodefei II was proud of his "amazing wisdom" and repeatedly pondered every move and intention of the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven in his mind.

He firmly believed that he had already gained the upper hand in the duel with his years of experience and control over the border forces. The layers of mental traps seemed to be all under his control.

However, when he inadvertently saw the subtle changes on the other person's right wrist, his heart sank suddenly.

Suddenly, he realized that the other party had only one plan from the beginning, which was to prevent him from releasing his domain [Hall of the Underworld].

This realm is something he has mastered through years of practice and a deep understanding of border power. It is the bridge that allows him to communicate across borders and gain supreme power.

Bodfe II knew that this realm was the core of his battle. With it, he could call upon the gods of the border and gain their protection and power.

However, the other party seemed to have seen through all of this and had made a more far-reaching plan.

Although he had no idea why the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven could use the power of the Inner Hall so skillfully, and he did not understand why the other party had the right to inherit the Inner Hall, he was sure that the other party definitely did not have the means and domain to enter and exit the border like him.

Bodfe II realized that the other party's real purpose was only one - to prevent him from releasing his domain.

Don't let yourself remove the only bridge connecting the border.

At this moment, he finally saw through the other party's evil ambitions, and the intentions hidden behind every move were obvious.

Hugh Abraham, the vile plunderer, had been planning from the beginning to pass through his territory, usurp the magpie's nest, and steal everything that belonged to the border.

Just like he had once despicably stolen the billions of brilliances of the God of All Machines, and then used those brilliances to forge a cage to trap Osiris.

This disgusting method has been used again. The opponent actually intends to use his power and the domain he won from Fei II to judge himself!

This shamelessness and ambition caused endless anger in Bodfe II's heart, but also made him realize that he was forced into a dilemma from which he could not easily escape.

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Under the blood-red sky, dark clouds rolled, and the whole world was responding to the impending outburst of anger.

The cross that pierced the sky and the earth now turned around and nailed its "master" Bodfred II to it.
The iron nails pierced his body, firmly fixing him to this torture instrument that symbolized judgment and destruction.

Bodfe II was nailed down, his expression distorted, his eyes burning with resentment and anger.

He raised his head with all his strength, staring directly at the fourth sword-bearer of the Kingdom of Heaven. The corners of his mouth twitched as he spat out curses filled with poison.

"Thief, despicable and shameless, your greedy hands have reached out to the sacred light, like a thief in the night, stealing the glory that does not belong to you, but you don't know that the cycle of fate has already marked you as a slave of plunder.

You stole the glory of the God of All Things, and vainly thought that you could use that profaned power to build your throne. You are a ridiculous thief. Your victory is nothing but a tower built in the sand. In the face of our wrath, it will eventually turn into dust and nothingness. "

“Damned thief, you stole not only the glory of the gods, but also your own soul, staining it with the filth of sin.

Before the scales of judgment, your sins are exposed.

Thief, your crime will accompany you forever. Every night, you will hear the cries of the souls you plundered. Your greedy hands are destined to burn up in the fire of hell, turn into ashes, and be blown away by the wind, leaving no trace. "

Despite being crucified, Bodfell II would not surrender.

With an undying will burning in his eyes, he began to whisper to the imprisoned Green Day.

The green sun that should have been completely sealed began to struggle violently in the cage of the supreme power of the Holy Machine of Gospel.

The light particle tidal wings transformed by the Holy Machine of Gospel interweave into countless crystalline cages, locking the green sun tightly.

However, the divine restrictions contained in this power instead aroused Green Day's inner violence and indomitable spirit. It twisted madly, trying to tear apart all restraints.

At the same time, the infinite power in Bodfell II's body, who was nailed to the cross, was also struggling fiercely against the restraints.

His fingers trembled slightly as he began to secretly fight for control of the scales.

He clenched his teeth, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes.

He controlled Thoth and wrote Hugh Abraham's name into the strange judgment list, wanting to drag this damned opponent into the judgment of the underworld.

However, Bodfell II's cruelty went far beyond this.

Deep inside him, a dark resolution welled up in him.

He decided to cut off his own future and put the "Wendigo", which represents genitals and creativity, on the trial list.

This move almost cut off his possibility of accomplishing a complete miracle in the future, but at this moment, he no longer cared about the future and only wanted to destroy the enemy in front of him with the most vicious means at this moment.

He stared at the fourth sword-wielder in Heaven with a resentful look, trying to tear and devour the other's soul with his eyes.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he had a hideous smile, which was filled with endless malice and unwillingness.

"Come on, you thief who stole fire, you false heir. I am ready to sacrifice all my despair. You will fall into endless darkness with me. In the judgment of truth, only one person will survive!!!"