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Chapter 190 The Coming Destruction

The great battle is approaching, and all the gods are trying their best to enhance their divine power.

The god of war, Saiama, used this as a reason to stir up troubles in one war after another on the earth.

According to the covenant of the gods, the god of war, Sai Ama, cannot descend directly, and slaughter wantonly as the god of war.

Therefore, in order not to violate the covenant of the gods, Claudiu, as his incarnation in the world, holds up the bloodthirsty spear in the endless war.

Claudius, who has a trace of the soul of the god of war, gallops across the battlefield. The wheel with iron spikes has taken the lives of many mortals, and he does not know how many heroes died under the unstoppable spear. The family wept over the blood on that spear.

Claudius is the Prince Regent of Sass, who has subdued the orcs under his command with terrifying power. Under his control, the entire Sass has become a war machine that wins, plunders, and destroys. .

The orc hero with such great strength received the grace of the dragon god Endola years ago.

Ndola, who admires the strong, made this lion-man Claudius give birth to scales that belonged to a dragon.

He enjoyed the grace of Ndola, and the appearance of the lion man gradually faded. He turned into a dragon man, with dragon horns, and his fangs were replaced by fangs. His body as tall as a hill was like a giant dragon walking on the ground. .

But now, in addition to the grace of Ndola, as the human incarnation of the God of War Saiama, he naturally possesses the mighty power of the God of War.

At the very beginning, Claudiu was not aware of the vision in the soul.

As always, he devoted himself to the battle for the gems from the sky, and his terrifying power made countless enemies terrified.

But gradually, his soldiers discovered that Claudius became more and more bloody and liked to execute prisoners more and more.

The orcs who admired the righteous war of glory and spurned the unjust war rarely executed the prisoners of both sides.

Among those captives, there were not only ordinary nobles, but also famous heroes. Once they were executed, they would form an endless hatred with each other.

As for Claudius, although he was cast aside because of his cruelty, most of the captives were still released for the sake of the country of Sars.

However, in the last year, the Prince Regent has changed.

Not only did he execute captives indiscriminately, but his punishments became increasingly brutal.

Those captured orc heroes fell into the hands of Claudio, often with incomplete bodies, and suffered great humiliation before they died.

Claudio's cruelty not only made the enemy hate him so much that he no longer called him a hero, but called him a "tyrant", it also made the soldiers under his command fearful.

However, no one can shake the position of this dragon man.

Claudius himself has become aware of his own changes over time.

One night, he woke up from a nightmare, suddenly looked back, and suddenly realized that there was so much blood in his hands.

In that nightmare, Claudio saw himself trapped in the swamp of war, at first he didn't care, but when he suddenly looked back, he found that he was getting deeper and deeper, and he would never be able to break free.

Fear started Claudio's cold sweat.

This sudden look back is similar to the remorse of a criminal at the end of his life, or to a boy who suddenly became an adult overnight. This is an inadvertent review of his past life. People who have never experienced it will often take it as hearsay. lie.

Claudio walked among the cold barracks. He looked up and saw the fear of the soldiers. He used to disdain the name of "hero", but when those soldiers looked at him with the eyes of a "tyrant", His mind immersed in the killing suddenly regained a trace of sobriety.

Claudio trembled:
"I...I am a tyrant..."

Saiama in the kingdom of celestial bodies, looked at this scene, and burst out laughing.

Claudiu's soul will be completely transformed by him.

And that bloody nightmare was just a dying pounce of the original soul, trying in vain to awaken Claudiu from the beauty of war.

But this is just a flashback.

When Claudiu returned to the barracks tremblingly, in the darkness, he was surrounded by infinite fear and loneliness. At this moment, like a repentant sinner, he felt guilty for all his actions.

It was too dark in the camp, and he couldn't see anything. He reached out to try to light the oil lamp, but he couldn't find the oil lamp anyway.

Darkness enveloped him.

Suddenly, Claudio felt something strangling his throat.

The phantom of Sai Ama, God of War, appeared in his mind.

Claudio seemed to be in a deep hallucination. He saw a god covered in blood, standing on the sand field full of bones, standing at a very high place, looking at himself with a playful smile.

"Who are you?!"

Claudio tensed his whole body and asked.

"I am the god of war Saiama."

Saiama's face is constantly changing, and finally, a face of Claudiu is condensed,

"I am you, Claudius."

The voice fell to the ears, and Claudio's hairs stood on end.

Only now did the tyrant know what had happened.

His soul has been completely dominated by the God of War, and in the future, he will be the source of killing, constantly bringing blood to the earth.

Claudio, who was belatedly aware of it, felt extremely remorse and fear.

I will no longer be myself.

My past self was real, and I had never been transformed by anyone. Although I was a warrior passionate about war, I was not a slave at the mercy of war.

But now, the future has become an endless road, everything in the past has been turned into nothingness, that Claudius no longer exists, and a new Claudius will be on board in the name of the god of war Saiama. The stage of history!
The glory and the joy of victory have long since become fleeting memories.

With Saiama's smile, in that strong body, the emotions of mortals are gradually stripped away, leaving only the obsession with war and the pleasure of fighting.

The tyrant Claudius became the slave of the God of War.

In the camp, Claudio slowly raised his head, showing a playful smile.

Among mortals, a bloodier war is about to break out completely.

In the kingdom of celestial bodies, Sai Ama, the god of war who got his wish, laughed wantonly,
But after laughing...

For some reason, Saiama suddenly felt bored.

He looked at the kingdom of the gods in front of him, looking forward to the early outbreak of that devastating war.

In the temple, the shadow on Saiama's body was stretched extremely, extremely long.

Among the dull emotions that flit across the mind,
The original will has already completed its dominion over the God of War.

Just as Saiama completes his dominion over Claudius,
only,
Sai Ama, god of war, could not even look back suddenly,
After all, who would have noticed the silent intrusion of darkness?
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Time goes by little by little.

The second and third solar eclipses appeared on the earth one after another.

In the kingdom of celestial bodies, as the number of solar eclipses increased, the gods panicked.

And Saiama, His expectations for a world-shattering war, are growing with it.

That ray of darkness has completely settled down in the soul of the God of War, Saiama is already the incarnation of the original will among the gods.

Saiama, the god of war, is like the source of the plague.

The primordial will rests on him, to infect the souls of other gods without his knowing.

And those infected gods are mostly low-level gods, and the darkness is so silent that no one can detect it.

The God of Dreams, the God of Rivers, the God of Stones... were all unconsciously imprinted with ancient imprints by the original will.

Among the fourth-order gods, the fire god and the tree god, there is a trace of invisible darkness invading the soul.

The gods responded in every possible way, but they couldn't catch the trace of the original will.

A... disaster that could destroy the golden age is about to come.

It is as fast as thunder, but it is as elusive as a gust of wind. It is powerful enough to shake the world, but it only appears at the most deadly moment.

gods,

Do you know what you are fighting against?
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above the earth.

Norn looked up at the sky.

Looking up, it was a dark scene.

The sun was once again obscured.

The formless darkness once again covered the light body of the sky.

It was supposed to be daytime, but there was almost no light anywhere.

Inside and outside the New Law Park, panicked prayers kept coming and going.

"God... what is this..."

"Save us, God, save us...let your light return to the earth..."

"Please have mercy, please have mercy, we don't have the power to save ourselves yet."

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Believers are in panic, looking for traces of God.

Norn held his priest's staff, facing the eclipse, motionless.

Although the prophet had already told the believers that there would be a total of forty solar eclipses, even though the believers knew it clearly, they still couldn't resist the panic in their hearts.

They appealed to God, they turned their hearts to God, begging for His miracle to come suddenly and drive away all their troubles and sufferings.

The breeze shakes the loose masonry of New Law Garden.

The solar eclipse lasted for half the burning time of the oil lamp before finally receding under the panicked eyes of the crowd.

At this moment, the crowd wept with excitement, even though they knew that a solar eclipse would eventually come, and it would occur forty times.

Norn knelt and sat in front of the two stone tablets, looking at the words of God on them.

Thousands of years ago, the prophet Al announced the meaning of God in the Law Garden.

And now, Nuoen is in the New Law Garden, looking at the past deeds of the Prophet Yar.

[Aar waited until the mountain, and God let him see God himself.

God revealed the identity of the prophet as the first person, and asked him to record everything he saw and heard.

Then Al confides everything to Him like a child.

He said that he put out the fire and announced that the god had set up the mountain, and then he asked the god how the Logos should sacrifice in the future.

God said to Ar:
"The sacrifices you make do me no good."

So Ar asked God:

"God, is there no beast that pleases you? Don't we need sacrifices?"

God then asked Al:

"You worship me with blood, do you want me to repay you with blood? You worship me with disaster, do you want me to repay you with disaster?"

God's voice, teach Yar to hear.

And Arr trembled, and said:

"Lord, from now on there will be no more bloody sacrifices."

Then Al asked again:
"Then God, what pleases you?"

God does not speak, He does not speak directly, because if man cannot hear the thunder, how can he hear His heart?
He just looked into the distance, and Al understood what God meant. 】

Norn read each passage on the stele.

This plain and without twists and turns of the story, on the contrary, moved Nuo En the most, and he will never forget it for a long time.

When he was a teenager, Norn liked to listen to what the old priest said about God's salvation when the end came.

Even though Norn still likes the story, as he grows older, the ups and downs of the story no longer affect his heart so much, just like when a person reaches old age and is used to seeing the rising and falling of the clouds and the ebb and flow of the tide, it is difficult to read the story again. Tears pouring out of broken hearts.

And this story, plain and short, is like an inconspicuous footnote, but even so, it has a direct power to the soul.

Norn caressed the stele, and the prayers and cries of the believers behind him continued.

People will always look for God's footprints in fear, because that is when people are most helpless and need God the most.

As for whether you can find God's footprints, maybe you will, or maybe you won't. No one knows for sure except God.

The Prophet is clear,

despair comes,
It is the time when the lamb is most hungry and the time when life most needs light.

And when they are warm and full of sunshine, they are no longer eager to ask for grass, nor are they eager to beg for light.

Their prayers will be small, their faith will be feeble.

Norn knew that there was nothing wrong with such an attitude, and he had no intention of accusing him.

But I will not be like others.

Because I am a chosen child of God.

Norn stood up from the stele, then knelt in front of the altar, without fear in his heart.

No matter how many times that eclipse will come, no matter how many disasters befall,

Whether the grass feeds the lamb, whether the light shines into the darkness...

He will pray in peace, as always.

Because prayer is not just begging.

It is a conversation with God, a conversation with the Lord.

　Today I saw that a book that seemed to be ordered by five or six thousand people was cut.

　　If I had been ordered five or six thousand times, I would have written two or three million words long ago. Alas. The average order for this book is just over one thousand. I am so envious that I can only shed tears of pain.

　　By the way, there are many more in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)