winter era

Chapter 88 From a Long Dream Hundreds of Years Ago

There was such a group of people a long time ago.They are lawless, ignoring any rules and ethics that appear in this world.The power of their unity can even break the barrier between gods and humans, let the human army go to the kingdom of gods, kill those high gods one by one in front of them, and sacrifice their glory with the blood of the gods .

Who can imagine such a scene?In the wailing of the gods of all worlds, in the rain of light falling from the sky, and in the shroud of the ubiquitous hymns.The saints fell from the sky like raindrops, turning into meteors and falling to the ground one by one.The puppets in the Kingdom of God tried their best, but they were trampled under their feet by the humans they usually regarded as ants.Blood and roars criss-crossed across the battlefield that no epic could describe, casting a cloud of mist bewitched by glory.

I even forgot the reason for standing here, and even gave up my own thinking.All he knew was howling on the ground, waving the weapons that those people gave him time and time again, cutting those sacred creations in half with that icy blade.

It is God's creation, and it can only be looked up to and worshiped as an idol.

But now that sacred product is being harvested like weeds, and the weapon in his hand is undoubtedly the sickle.Soldiers can separate the sacred product in two with just a stretch of hand.But the number of those creations is really too much. Although the soldiers roared unwillingly one by one, they could only retreat little by little to the flying cross flag to fight hard.

Not just on the ground, but also in the sky, there are countless gray figures intertwined.Those strange birds shining with golden light all over their bodies, those naked men with double wings, and those creatures who couldn't see their shapes clearly and wandered around like golden light.These products, which were regarded as idol worship in the past, fell like raindrops in the gradually dark and obscure sky, and splashed a trace of ripples on the army formation underground, but they were quickly caught by the roars and roars of the troops on both sides. overwhelmed.

This is a war between man and god.All the beings present have this awareness.Eight flags of different colors stood on the ground, under the cover of those flags, countless human beings beheaded those creations of gods or ancient heroes under their own swords.Some people even saw their dead fathers and even grandfathers.Those heroic spirits who used to be on the murals, along with those gleaming creations, held the blades shining with runes and glory in their hands, and fought with their descendants without any emotion in this terrifying and yet Desperate battlefield.

"The so-called gods! You must be whispering in the star realm! You must be secretly laughing at us in the high sky! Then look! Now open your eyes and let me see! Let you see the power of mages! Open it for me! The road to hit the sky!"

In the far south, a large milky-white flag fell down amidst the cheers of the gods' creations.But as if some switch was turned on, a milky white light resolutely lit up from the place where the flag fell, gathering all the brilliance and shouts on the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye. Turned the world into black and white.

Like an unbelievably long ax that struck the sky, the milky white light traversed the entire sky, completely blasting through the seemingly extremely false sky.A storm of chaos blew up on the battlefield, making the feathers on everyone's heads flutter.The old man who was originally called the "Sage of Radiance" resolutely blasted through the protection of the entire God Realm with his life, presenting a road to the Star Realm, made of milky white hope, in front of all the soldiers.

"Go forward! Everyone, go forward! Go to the star realm! For human beings! For the future of the whole world!" A mournful roar came from under the black flagpole.A skeleton wearing a black robe rose up and floated to the sky. Under the astonished gaze of all creations and heroic spirits, he used a loudspeaker technique that was enlarged by an unknown number of times to convey his voice to every corner of the battlefield.

All the soldiers who had heard the order let out a roar in unison, squeezed all their strength with ferocious faces, and abruptly pushed those infinitely powerful creations aside.But it is a pity that only six flags came under the glorious road, and the black flagpoles were not protected because the leader was guiding the way in the sky, and were quickly submerged in the divine light and the bright ocean.Then the pitch-black skeleton also turned into an elusive cloud, completely burying the heroic spirits of the entire legion in that corner.

"Rush up for me, we'll finish it off." The old man with the brown flag issued an order to the people with the other flags, and inserted the flagpole at the bottom of the white ladder.And those soldiers in solid armor also stood silently behind everyone.The tan soldiers were like stones, forcibly holding back the golden wave.

Of the eight flags, only five remained.Five flags, led by five different old people, quickly climbed the bright ladder to the chaotic world, trying to break the barrier of nothingness and turn the gods living there into corpses.

But the road to the sky is not serene.Those angels with sharp spears realized that they could not turn or defend at all now.Those winged monsters suddenly thought of the method of throwing.They used throwing guns to interfere with people's pace, causing them to be nailed to the stairs one by one by light guns, leaving a trail of blood cruelly.

"Then leave this part of the journey to the old man." The pale blue old man smiled disdainfully at the angel, and his thin body turned into a burst of blue light.Endless cyan storms blew up out of thin air, twisting the angels flying in the sky wearing halos into the light cyan storm, crushing them into balls of dark red bone meal and meat slag.But the four teams in the eye of the storm ran to the front of the astral passage at an incredible speed as if they had been helped by a god, and were about to go in and kill the gods.

Although each of them has a secret weapon that can bury all the gods, it takes a certain amount of time to unfold it.That is to say, during this period of time, absolutely no one can walk up to this ladder.Those angels will stop at nothing to break into this milky staircase to protect their god.If it fails, there is no way to explain to the three brothers who are suppressing the rioting Christians in the material world.In other words, there must be a person to sacrifice here.For the future of this world.

After crossing their eyes for a while, the blue-eyed old man with white beard and hair nodded indifferently.All those who waved the blue flag stood up.With the start of a strange chanting sound, all the people with the blue banner, including the old man, twisted together into a translucent water film, carefully covering the entire chaotic channel inside.Then, ice crystals formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly freezing the entire passage in the modules constructed by their bodies.No matter how angrily the angels outside threw weapons and light guns, they couldn't shake the ice barrier even a tiny bit.

Only three of the eight flags remained, and the owners of the three flags walked on the road of chaos with calm expressions.These soldiers looked resolutely at the three old men holding high the tricolor flag in front of them, their eyes were full of revolutionary flames.

Maybe history will completely change their revolutionary journey, maybe later people will obliterate their achievements for their own glory, but at this moment they are walking on the right path.They are fighting for the entire human world, even the entire intelligent world, and even all life in the entire crystal wall system.

Killing God, there is no other way.

The red flag turned his head, and the red-haired dwarf who often laughed boldly floated in the sky, looking seriously at the soldiers behind him, whose morale was still high to the limit even though there were countless incomplete ones.There was an indescribable sense of pain on that dramatic-looking face.The green and yellow banners who were also aware of something also turned their heads one after another, causing the elves and middle-aged men under the banners to also turn around and look at the soldiers under their command with serious faces.

"What we are doing is the greatest and most brilliant struggle in the entire history of mankind. Human beings all over the world are looking forward to our victory in the material world, and all intelligent beings must pray for our peace. We have no way out."

"We have no choice now. Victory or death. If something goes wrong, we will teleport you all away before we die. You must remember that we have created the entire human world and the entire multiverse Paradise. If we die, then you will inherit this will."

"Of course, even if we are alive, you have to secretly form an organization to fight for Paradise. The glory will be corrupted, the history will be covered, and the books will be tampered with. What you have to do is to be in this world Cleanse him again in our ways before corruption."

"No matter who our enemies are, it doesn't matter if they are humans, gods, dwarves, or us... mages. If anyone wants to deprive this world of freedom, then Who to kill. This world does not need a dictator, and no one needs a dictator to rule. If we go back alive, then you will protect the world in secret with glory. What we are doing is the truth of the entire multiverse, Please keep this in mind at all times.”

"I, the sage of fire among the dwarves, Meteorite. The Wildhammer hereby declares that the Paradise Organization is formally established."

The unwavering voice of the dwarf echoes in the chaotic paths.The idea of ​​a combination of residual and distorted sounds gradually reverberates in the basement of a soldier's descendant hundreds of years later.It tells the dream that the Paradise organization has already become distorted due to inheritance.

　Ahaha, I am very satisfied with this one. I finally got the history of the Paradise Organization out. Although the judges may feel a little watery, I am very satisfied with this scene!a ha ha ha!
　　
　
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