winter era

Chapter 68 The Archbishop's Counterattack
When the roaring wind was gradually calmed down by the great wizard, it seemed that everything in this world was calmed down.

It's like a picture scroll being erased by someone.The mysterious mist that permeated the entire space followed Kaos' roar, and the ensuing terrifying whistling sound obliterated all the yellow in that space.

The painter named Kaos was not satisfied with the scenery in front of him. He raised his palm and wiped off that part directly with a transparent wind brush, and then smeared a transparent material on it to make the ruins behind it become a mess. Appear.The shattered scenery was nakedly displayed in the pupils of the great wizard, deeply imprinting the gloomy picture in the dark gray eyes.

What appeared in front of him was a shocking red and black picture.The dark red liquid that was the source of human life was scattered into every corner of the ruins with the force of the wind, like a crappy oil painting by a certain artist, with discordant dark red threads everywhere.And in the center of the ruins is the concentration of all the lines, the converging point of the radiation.All the discordant dark red lines in the ruins erupted from this point of concentration.

"...no force in this mortal world can break the emerald city."

The Grand Wizard whispered the last verse of a defensive spell.The emerald defense system developed by a well-known omnipotent mage quickly condensed from nothingness into substance, forming a translucent phantom of the city wall around the great wizard.

The Emerald City of the Three Sages, this eighth-stage defensive spell can be said to be quite outstanding in various aspects.There is no outstanding point and no weak point, even the most criticized physical defense, the defense is essentially equivalent to a real emerald city wall.Feeling the emerald green guards around him, Kaos stepped forward.

"Hey, Father. How does the storm feel? Does it remind you of a comrade in arms?"

There was a malicious smile on the corners of his lips, and there was an ominous breath on the cane.Kaos stood in front of the ruins and looked at the priest who was dying in the storm with a smile on his face, his face was full of bright and joyful smiles.

"Three years, two months and 20 days, I think you should be able to remember that day? It was a sunny day, there was fresh air in the forest, and the lawn on the earth was so soft. And I, as a pagan, was killed by you cornered. Came to that forest with your merry friends. Do you remember this almost identical scene?"

In the scene reflected in Kaos' pupils, the priest in black robes stood like a sculpture among the ruins.His face had been torn into pieces by the violent wind, the pink muscles and pale skeleton mixed with blood were exposed to the air.The blood vessels were twitching uncontrollably, and the eye sockets that had lost their eyeballs stared blankly at the great wizard over there.The open mouth was only a black hole, and blood flowed down the cracked jawbone, moistening the broken teeth on the body.

Kaos never joked, and never showed mercy to anyone.Even if that damned Alexander let Niya and Rosalind go gentlemanly, the moment he closed the gap, the two of them were in a state of war.

In the war between two people, who is despicable and who is evil?No, just win.

Just win.

"Your companion, the so-called Storm Goniz, right? He died in the forest. His ribs and throat were strangled by the tree trunks and branches, and he gradually suffocated to death. And that heretic arbitrator Kai Wen, the beautiful Prayer Rock priest. What happened to these people in the end? Did they return to the kingdom of heaven as your doctrine says?"

The speed of memory recovery is very fast.Only one key is needed to throw the memories that have become very old in the past back into the water and wash them again, making them more vivid.Even the feelings at that time gradually returned to the recaller's chest.

The hatred between Kaos and the priest in front of him is not the slightest bit.Those things that had been gradually forgotten were quickly searched out by the powerful brain of the great wizard, and they relived the moments of the year.Kaos, who was still a councilor wizard, was blocked in the forest by these so-called messengers of the gods, vowing to kill him and crucify him to prove their belief and loyalty to the gods.As the price, of course, Kaos' head and his fresh heart are needed.

And the final ending also makes people feel how funny this world is.Relying on the advantage of the forest, Kaos used the power of the storm and the forest itself to kill everyone except Alexander.Only Alexander left the forest in a hurry.And it was there that Kaos got all the power he wanted.

"The god you believed in is dead, Alexander. You are just a puppet on a string, and your only obsession is to kill and be killed, right? You were not like this a few years ago. How amazing you and your team were years ago. Quick, strong, with a mind and a plan of your own. I nearly died in it. Seriously, if you hadn't run then I might have Already died inside. But unfortunately, you escaped, and I survived."

The priest who had become like a human anatomical model sat quietly on the ground without saying anything.In other words, his vocal cords had already been torn into pieces by the frantic air pressure and turbulence.

Of course, even if all the skin on his body exploded, the blood was forced out of his body, and he put on a radioactive shape around him, this guy with tenacious vitality did not die.The airflow still entered his nostrils along with the dark red gas steaming from his body, and he could already see the rhythmic ups and downs of the rib muscles and chest.What's more, the densely covered golden enchantment and the faint sacred song haven't stopped yet.All of this proved that the person in front of him was still alive, and he might even be living tenaciously with a little fighting power.

With a crisp 'crack', Kaos mercilessly pierced Alexander's palm with a cane of black mist.The archbishop suddenly snorted and twitched all over.The five fingers of the palm were twisted like an octopus when Kaos added the giant force technique and the force field technique a few times, and white joints protruded from the surrounding muscles.

Looking at the blood man who had already started to twitch, Kaos' gray-black pupils showed no pity.He knew very well that if he was defeated, the ending would definitely be a million times more miserable than this.So he will not have mercy on Alexander.

If it weren't for the fact that there are still some questions he wants to ask, this so-called agent would have been killed here long ago.

"Alexander, I still have a few questions for you."

He raised his cane and poked the agent's arm, crushing it into a lump of meat that could never be recovered.Looking at the splattered joints, the great wizard asked indifferently to the bloody priest below without even blinking his eyelids.

"Why do you, a puppet, appear here? Why do you know about Rosalind and Niya? This is too strange, isn't it? You don't have any information, you don't have any organization to provide. But you came, you You came here, you still know of my existence, you use your spells to cover my mind, and deceive the world. Why? Can you tell me?"

"..."

Alexander, whose face had completely turned into three hollows, said nothing.

That's not to say he couldn't speak, a person of Grand Wizard level could still recover from such a situation.After all, more than 3 minutes have passed, and it is not difficult to restore the vocal cords.It can only be said that he deliberately did not repair the vocal cords, or deliberately did not speak.

For this kind of non-violent and non-cooperative elements, Kaos, a bloodless and tearless wizard, gave a simple answer.

With a muffled snap, the right hand on Alexander's body was completely out of his control.Only a bit of flesh and blood is still barely maintaining their link.Alexander, who was severely injured, immediately arched his waist, and let out an indistinct growl from his throat.The dull voice made Kaos raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Isn't this still talking?"

"Don't think I'll say a word to you... heresy..."

Even though the eyeballs were torn apart by the storm, Alexander still used his perception to lock onto Kaos' face with the empty eye sockets, and said through gritted teeth.But the blood and wreckage made this domineering declaration suddenly comical.

At least Kaos just sneered in the face of this threat, his young face was full of disdain.

"Your god is dead, agent. He has no way to respond to your expectations. Under the power of the Imperial Mages, your so-called faith is lingering on our mercy. Don't think that we can't kill Kill you. We are just too lazy to cause turmoil in this world again. Know your position, mad dog, you are just a dog."

"So what... you will never be able to master this world forever..."

Streams of blood spurted from the corner of Alexander's mouth, his facial muscles moved rapidly, and his expression gradually became crazy and strange.This made Kaos feel a little confused, and subconsciously leaned over to hear what he said.But at this moment, a ferocious smile crossed Alexander's face.The palm that was still intact quickly took out a cylindrical product from behind and raised it high above the head.The words of ban made Kaos subconsciously shrink his pupils.

The man directly grabbed Kaos' shadow cloak, and viciously crushed the scroll in his hand.A gentle and peaceful white light was gradually reflected in Kaos' black-gray pupils, causing a trace of terror to flash across the heart of this fearless great wizard.He felt a little that the situation seemed to be beyond his control.

If he remembered correctly, there were indeed some things preserved in the church that even the sages were amazed at.Among them is the glory of a god who is absolutely obliterated.As long as he is within the influence range of that scroll, even a god will be melted into a mass of fragments of light and dissipate in this world.This is a destructive spell used by the gods for burial, and its power is extraordinary.

Looking at the ancient style on the scroll, Kaos' face suddenly twisted.On the contrary, Alexander's already dilapidated body burst into a burst of heroic laughter, resounding in this gradually collapsing golden world.

"You go to hell with me, let us continue to fight on the border of hell! Devil!"

　I feel that I owe more and more...but the update is getting slower and slower, orz.Even so, I still ask for recommendations and rewards!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)