i created the old gods

Chapter 262
The battle between Araki Renku and Tsuchimikado Kurosaku continued, and it did not stop because they were in the middle of a busy city. Instead, the battle became more and more intense.

Huge air pressure broke out over Seoul, and the battle that originally affected only a few streets gradually spread to the entire city, and gradually became more and more intense.

"Boom--!!!"

A thunderous sound sounded from high in the sky, and bloody sword marks visible to the naked eye appeared in the night sky, followed by the emergence of mysterious runes, which for a moment became quite mysterious.

"What the hell happened? There's nothing like this in Seoul?!"

Among the ruins, a bespectacled office worker sat awkwardly on a flat stone in the ruins, looking up at the fierce fight between Kurosaku Tsuchimikado and Renku Araki, his eyes revealing despair.

He spent an unknown amount of time and energy to buy a well-equipped house in Seoul, but after that, he had nothing.

Even if the South Korean government will provide partial compensation, he believes that the compensation will not be much.

After all, it was not just his house that was destroyed, nearly one-sixth of the residential areas in Seoul were affected. The fact that he was able to save his life only proved that he was lucky.

Even if there is no death, it can be regarded as a lucky era, but it can only be said to be the tragedy of the era.

He sat on the smooth stone slab and smiled bitterly, looking at the two 'demons' fighting fiercely from above, and he already had some strange thoughts in his heart.

The extraordinary era has been coming for more than a year. He has eaten a lot on the Internet. He often browses content about the Eternal Night Church, the Magic Academy, and the Japanese Onmyoji. He also often fantasizes that a mysterious extraordinary person can appear in Korea. organization, or some extraordinary event.

But he didn't expect that it would be fine if he didn't show up. As soon as he showed up, half of his life's hard work was wasted, which made him extremely angry and resentful.

However, he is used to the office chair, and he has no power to retaliate at all. He can only sit on the slate, watch the battle between the 'demons', and continue to 'show off his might' on top of his head. ' go down.He clenched his fists tightly, this NTR-like feeling made him very aggrieved, although he didn't know what he was thinking, but through the flushed face, others could tell that he was very angry at a glance.

Others don't know, at least that's what Jack Pinchman thinks.

Four months ago, Jack and George set out from the United States together. After arriving in Japan's Sakura City, they encountered the ghost king Tsuchimikado Kurosaku.

Four months later, Jack had left Japan and appeared in South Korea. He wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to develop a few more followers of the great dream master.

The beauty in dreams is so beautiful. No matter who you are, as long as you enter the dream, all your dreams will be realized. You can have whatever you want. In the world of dreams, you are the only master and the only god!
No one would reject such beauty. The only people who could reject this wonderful illusion were the true gods and the extraordinary beings who held themselves too high. Jack was in awe of the gods and had great disdain for the extraordinary people who held themselves too high.

Do you really think that becoming an extraordinary person is a god?They are just slaves of the gods, and the title of transcendent is just a way of putting money on their face.

It would be better to enjoy youth and your own life comfortably in dreams like him.

After all, the dreams created by the great master of dreams and the Spider God are very real, so real that Jack even doubts that they are another real world.

Just like the old Japanese man he met a few days ago, Jack suspected that he was an extraordinary person from another world.

But that was it, Jack didn't want to continue thinking deeply about the existence of other worlds.

In Jack Pinciman's mind, only developing believers and becoming the king of dreams is the most important task. The higher his status, the more stable his dream will be and the more real his experience will be.

After finishing reading, Jack's figure quickly moved towards the office worker sitting on the smooth stone slab like a spider. With a tall top hat, he came to the office worker, smiled slightly, and said: "Friend, it seems that you You look very distressed, can you tell me?"

The fluent Korean came from Jack's mouth. As an apostle of the dream, learning a language is really easy and it basically doesn't take long.

"what?!"

Regarding the sudden appearance of Jack, the face of the honest-looking office worker suddenly changed, and he almost fell to the ground, his face turned ashen.

Seeing this, Jack's face was filled with a gentle smile, and he said slowly to the office worker, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm an emissary to rescue you from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Believe me, with just one step, you will feel my presence and the greatness of my Lord."

Listening to this slogan that was like brainwashing, the office worker who had nothing left took two steps back, and suddenly saw the homes around him that had been reduced to ruins. His face was immediately covered with a layer of mist, and soon he faced this obviously Western-looking person. The extraordinary-looking person said: "Please give me your orders!"

At the same time, at the other end, on the edge of Seoul, in a base protected by layers, an old man in a suit and leather shoes stared at the report in his hand, his face gradually became gloomy.

He is the president of South Korea, the person who should handle everything.

"Damn, what happened? Aren't the ghosts in Seoul already under control? Why are there still so many dismembered corpses?!"

The President of South Korea asked the surrounding military officers with a gloomy face, feeling very puzzled: "What did the Eternal Night Church say? Are there any escaped ghosts?"

"Mr. President, we really don't know anything about the extraordinary situation in Seoul."

Looking at Tsuchimikado Kurosaki and Araki Renzong who were still fighting in the sky, a South Korea military officer said helplessly: "The effect of our weapons is minimal. The existence of Seoul depends on the Eternal Night Church and the American military. , but now they are obviously holding the mentality of letting those two 'demons' fight first, and then take action after losing both sides. There is nothing we can do now."

"As for the large number of dismembered corpses appearing on the street, we don't know what happened. Some soldiers were even dismembered."

In short, in one sentence, we don’t know anything, and those who know the truth are Americans.

"Ugh!"

The President of South Korea sighed heavily, glanced at the night sky full of sword aura, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Is this the feeling of Yingdu and New York? This is too."

"No, it's different. The officials in Sakura City and New York at least have the right to know. As the president, I don't know anything now. I'm no different from the residents who were affected by the disaster."

If a country's lifeline is in the hands of others, then no matter how advanced the country is, it will always be a slave country and a follower country.

After a long silence, the President of South Korea sighed and said slowly: "Let's go, it's useless for us to stay here. Let's go find General Kendney of the United States and the Archbishop of the Eternal Night Church, and try to find out as much information as possible. , otherwise we wouldn’t even have to write the draft.”

It's ridiculous to say that this is the only thing he can do as the president of South Korea.

"A new extraordinary aura has appeared in Seoul. Not surprisingly, it should be the group of guys who call themselves the 'Dream Apostles'."

George hurried over, looked at Leon and Epad who were ready, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Moreover, I also found the footprints of a werewolf near Seoul. The Destroyer, who has been silent for many years, may also be re-opened." Appeared."

"Dream Apostle, Destroyer?"

When Leon heard this, his heart sank. He looked at Tsuchimikado Kurosaki and Araki Renku who were still fighting fiercely in the sky, and whispered: "Damn it, why did they get involved? What are we going to do now?"

Epad's heart also sank, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what their purpose is, damn it!"

Originally, if there was only Tsuchimikado Kurosaku, they would still have the confidence to take care of Tsuchimikado Kurosaku, but now that the Dream Apostles and Destroyers have appeared in Seoul one after another, the situation has instantly become complicated.

In this situation, if you are not careful, this group of night watchmen will be buried here!

"I have notified all parties, and I believe reinforcements from my colleagues will be here soon."

George said: "The Dream Apostles are nothing more than gangrenous gangrenes. Although they are difficult to eliminate, they cannot threaten us. The only ones we really deserve to take seriously are the Destroyers!"

"What happened to the Destroyers who disappeared for half a year? Why did they suddenly appear in Seoul? Is there any connection between them and Kurosaku Tsuchimikado? These are all worth thinking about."

Regarding the current situation, the Eternal Night Church really doesn't know anything. They are in the open, but the enemy is secretly. If they really take action, their side will most likely encounter big trouble. Leon has already faintly regretted getting involved. This time we are in action.

Between a rock and a hard place, this is the problem faced by the Eternal Night Church.

But it doesn't matter. As long as we are more cautious and wait until other extraordinary forces arrive, there should be no problem.

Especially Kunlun in China. Although the Eternal Night Church hates this force and believes that they threaten its status, it still has to admit that only Kunlun can quickly arrive in Seoul to support its side.

At the same time, George also received news that the Archmage Merlin had rushed to Seoul with the world's only blue dragon Salvester at night. The missionaries of the Thunder Church and Van Helsing also boarded a special plane and rushed towards South Korea. .

To put it simply, all the extraordinary forces around the world have united. The Battle of Seoul will be the first truly extraordinary war to sweep the world!
Leon, who was originally prepared to just muddle along like this, suddenly heard George's impassioned words: "We can't wait here for the arrival of reinforcements. We are extraordinary leaders now, how can we do nothing?!"

George's voice was impassioned and ups and downs, which immediately made Leon feel a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Epad, only to find that Epad was equally astonished.

'Could this bastard want to destroy the 'Destroyer' and 'Apostle of Dreams'? '

Leon thought uneasily in his heart, but fortunately George did not speak like this, but said loudly: "The broken corpses appeared on the streets of Seoul. It was the work of the Dream Apostles. Everyone knows the abominations of the Dream Apostles. Today they Since we appear here, we must let them know the price of appearing!"

George's voice resonated with most of the Night Watchmen. In the United States, superheroes and personal heroism are very popular. They are extremely happy to have such a 'good thing' to fight evil forces and maintain world peace.

After all, every believer who becomes a night watchman, in addition to being a fanatical believer in the great Lord of Eternal Night, is also a very chivalrous good person who wants to be a superhero.

I am afraid that only the first generation of extraordinary beings from the Eternal Night Church are the old foxes who want to preserve their strength.

At this point, Leon could only think secretly in his heart: 'Well, at least we can make some contribution before the allies arrive. Otherwise, if the extraordinary people from other forces know that we have been secretly observing here, I'm afraid it will attract ridicule. '

After reading, Leon nodded, stood up, and agreed with George's proposal. At the same time, he was ready to start searching for the traces of the 'Dream Apostle' and began to attack the 'Dream Apostle'.

As for the two ghost kings fighting fiercely in the sky?

Let them fight as they please. The snipe and the clam are fighting over each other and the fisherman will get the advantage. Now they can't get involved and there is no chance at all.

The most urgent thing is to be careful of the 'Destroyer'.

No matter how powerful Tsuchimikado Kurosaku is, he is only one person, and no matter how weak the Destroyer is, he is still a huge and extremely evil organization.

In the suburbs of Bucheon City, a 'savage' crawled on all fours on the ground, smelling the smell carefully, with an unknown smile on his face.

His smile is full of wildness, his limbs are hairy, his pupils are blood-red, and there are faint dragon scales attached to his skin. He whispered excitedly: "Atlant, Celtic, I finally found you, haha Ha ha!"

"Seoul, Seoul, Seoul!"

His tone was full of madness, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and a pair of bone wings suddenly grew out of the back of the 'savage', and it shot straight up from the ground and flew away in the direction of Seoul!

And where the 'savage' took off, only a few black heads with fangs were left.

In Moscow, Russia, Valentina was sitting on a special plane flying to Seoul, with a rosy face. She looked at Van Helsing and kept asking questions to this exorcist.

In the coastal areas of Japan, Sea King Zhao Quan seems to have sensed some unique aura and leads the deep divers towards the Koryo Peninsula.

At an altitude of [-] meters in Europe, the dragon Salvester spread its wings and flew high. The archmage Merlin stood behind Salvester, his eyes like torches.

(End of this chapter)