The World is Sick

This world is over!

A spontaneous sense of powerlessness and despair permeates the heart of every intelligent creature.

Just when everything was about to sink into the abyss of the universe, a ray of light shot up into the sky.

The stalwart figure with blazing white six wings and a height of about ten thousand feet, seems to be a giant who opened up the world, propping up the closed chaos.

At the same time, Yanan City, the viewing platform.

The Angel of Judgment, who had transformed into a light body, raised his palms and pursed his lips in the inconceivable eyes of Maria and Master William.

"God said: Let there be light!"

After the order of the creation oracle was issued, the time gem on the sword spine bloomed with power, and the broken starry sky was re-bonded by the power of time reversal, and the night was lit by faint lights, like lamps hanging from the sky.

"God said, light is good, separate from darkness, set day and night!"

The moon sets and the stars sink, the remaining night fades away, and a red sun rises from the east, heralding the arrival of dawn.

And because of the sufficient light, everyone suddenly discovered that in the vast sea mist, the murloc ghost ship came from the water surface, wrapped in waves, and swept towards the coast.

"God said: All waters are divided into upper and lower, and there must be a boundary between sea and land!"

The invisible voice sounded again, echoing in the brains of every intelligent creature.

Immediately, the bright angel standing between the sky and the earth stretched out his right hand and pressed the palm of his hand. The hundred-meter-high waves were immediately suppressed and turned into ripples when the sea was calm, unable to cross the coastline at all.

On the surface of the sea, the undead ship that should have sunk also disintegrated under the power of this stalwart, and was drawn into the whirlpool again.

"God said: Heaven and earth have been opened up again, and all things will be reborn!"

Kevin raised his sword upwards, and the delicate rain of light swayed down, and the cracks were healed in the slight shaking of the ground riddled with holes.

At the same time, the grass is green again, and the roots of the trees are inserted into the soil, slowly straightening into a tall and straight posture.

The animals dying from the disaster, their wounds healed, each jumped up from the ground, looking around curiously and confusedly.

"God said: In this filthy land, I will create man in my own image."

The Angel of Judgment looked around from the city of Yanan, and the place he saw was full of devastation and chaos, and the traces left by the madness of life were so shocking.

And as Kevin's gaze turned, Maria's shadow was reflected in his pupils, and a smile gradually appeared on his gloomy face.

"You bear the original sin of evil, but you also possess the essence of goodness."

"Face it calmly, you have both divinity and demonity at the same time!"

"This is not a curse, but a gift from me!"

"Today, I will forgive you with my blood!"

The stalwart figure held the edge of the flaming giant sword in the palm of his hand, and slowly opened the wound, golden blood splashed in all directions.

This bright color eliminates the grayness that pervades the world, or melts into the soil, or penetrates into the air, or rises to the sky, or sprinkles on the human body.

As strands of light entered their bodies, the intelligent creatures with high spiritual vision instinctively felt that something called animal nature collapsed and dissolved in their unwilling roars.

The blood in everyone's eyes gradually subsided, and the mutated parts of the beasts that had begun to appear, in a burst of itching, shed dead skin and hair, and regrown human limbs.

And the monster that has completely lost its rationality, under the golden rain of blood, melts at a speed visible to the naked eye, like snow that meets the sun.

god came...

At this moment, Master Loglis, who had already entered Cainhurst Castle and was ordered to wipe out the filthy blood clan, looked up at the flaming sun, leaned against a statue with a mask in relief, and waved his hands to the [Executioner] and the old hunters , Withdrew from the castle and returned to the camp for repairs.

Since that side succeeded, there was no need for them to fight to the death with the filthy blood race, let the long and crazy night end as soon as possible.

The old man took a last look at the nearby Cainhurst Palace, shook his head, yawned, dragged his tired body, stepped over the corpses all over the ground and the blood frozen into purple agar, and walked out of the dilapidated gate.

As for the graceful figure on the throne, sensing the fading human aura around her, she slowly loosened her clenched hands in her sleeves.

Under the flickering candlelight, there was a rustling sound, and many old and weak blood clan members who had taken refuge here came out from the corners and cellars, hugging each other and weeping with joy.

The night is finally over.

Then, it is time to prepare for the work of meeting the gods.

The facial features were very similar to Maria's, and the blood queen, whose complexion was paler and more mature, glanced at the street girl sent to Yanan City, murmured and curled her fingers, stroking her fingertips all the way up from her navel, and finally put her hands on her chest Namaste.

"May I be lucky enough to embrace the Son of Blood again..."

Chapter 1239 The Development of Figures

"Ah!"

In the clinic in the Forbidden Forest, the female doctor Yusefka looked at the sneezing man strangely.

"I said, can God catch a cold too?"

"It's not like I have a cold. I always feel that someone is talking about me behind my back."

Kevin rubbed his itchy nose, complained angrily, then picked up a cup of coffee from the table, leaned against the door, and took a sip.

But for some reason, the aversion to cold that people miss has only increased.

This made the man paralyzed on the chair look around suspiciously, and finally fixed his eyes on the woman who sneaked behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Kevin pointed to the unhidden tweezers on Yusefka's right hand, his face tensed.

"Twister eyebrows, for makeup..."

"What about this?"

The man took out the syringe that the female doctor was carrying in his pocket, with a blank expression on his face.

"Uh, professional habits, bring some medical equipment, it's reasonable, right?"

With a warm smile on his face, Yusefka patted his left chest to show his solemnity and seriousness.

However, with a bang, tape, blood collection needles, blood collection bottles and other things rolled to the ground.

"Recently, Yanan City is being rebuilt, and there are a lot of wounded, you know..."

Under Kevin's weird gaze, Yusefka was silent for a moment, and made excuses in embarrassment.

The man nodded in pain, slowly got up, and patted Yousefka's shoulder understandingly.

Under some strange shock, two more things fell out of the female doctor's white coat.

It's a vise and a bone saw...overkill...

Where did you hide these things?Do all women have four-dimensional space pockets?

Kevin stroked his forehead and rolled his eyes, feeling a little helpless to complain. The chilly feeling behind his back most likely came from the female doctor in front of him.

He is too familiar with this situation.

Haruka Sakuraman, Sumire Muroto, and even those in the Earth Biological Laboratory will all bring this kind of pressure to him intentionally or unintentionally.

For this group of people, if given the chance, they all intend to press Kevin on the hospital bed for an autopsy.

However, in view of the obsession with blood therapy and the lack of awe for God in this ghost place in Yanan, Kevin does not intend to keep some of his own things here for research.

Therefore, while Yousefka was still racking his brains to find an excuse, Kevin picked up the invitation card on the table, carefully bypassed the female doctor, and slipped into the corridor.

And as soon as he went out, he almost bumped into a woman walking towards him.

"My lord, according to your order, the carriage is ready..."

The beautiful figure raised her head slightly, stepped back a little bit in a very ladylike way, bowed to salute, and at the same time reminded lightly.

"So it's you..."

Kevin looked at the girl's iconic knuckles and heaved a sigh of relief.

Although it is exactly the same as Maria, this puppet is less emotional and looks cooler.

Speaking of which, since Nyarlathotep's spirit was killed, the puppet also fell into Kevin's hands.

And last night's shocking [Genesis] not only reshaped the world and cut off their connection with the void, but also re-imprinted his mark on the puppet girl in front of him by accident.

Ever since, this large figure has become the servant of the Creator God.

However, Geman, the first hunter, was not so lucky. His consciousness had been completely infected by the moon demon Flora, and he could only rest in peace without pain as the purification unfolded.

Similarly, after a night of upheaval, Yanan's population has shrunk by two-thirds.

The choral troupe representing the upper echelon of the Healing Church was completely annihilated. Bishop Lawrence and Saint Amelia among the Big Three fell, and only paladin Ludwig, who was in a coma, survived.

If it hadn't been for the emergency evacuation of the "executors" who wiped out the Cainhurst blood clan, and Master Loglis leading the Church and the Star Clock Tower's vital force back, Yanan might have difficulty restoring order for a long time.

Outside the door, after Kevin greeted the priest's family, the old hunter Henrik and other friends in a friendly manner, they escorted the anxious citizens of Ya'nan on the road leading to the ruins.

Different from the fear and despair of last night, their eyes were full of hope, looking forward to the future.

Although most people don't know the true identity of God, there is no doubt that their sins have been washed away, and they can no longer suffer from animal disasters and troubles from superiors, and they are lucky to survive.

When the figures of those people gradually disappeared at the end of the road, Kevin walked through a bush and came to a certain fork as promised.

On the side of the road, Master William, who was lucky enough to get to the end, had been waiting here for a long time. He stroked Kevin's chest to salute, and bowed his head to open the carved car door for the living god, with a very pious attitude.

The carriage waiting here is very exquisite, made of fragrant wood as a whole, with several strong thoroughbred horses in front, and for comfort and beauty, springs made by the church factory are added to the body.

Kevin is also quite familiar with the driver.

A street girl who once sneaked into Yanan City and planned to pick peaches in the small church of Yadan.

Kevin glanced at the bloodline decorations outlined with gold lines on the carriage, and raised his hand to decline the escort of the puppet girl and Master William.

Immediately, he got up and got into it, carefully closed the window, and then turned his head to look at the female hunter who was gently wiping the fallen leaves of the weapon, feeling a little trembling in his heart.

The carriage moved slowly, and the wind chime at the corner of the carriage rang out crisply.

Maria bit her cherry lips, but her expression was rather reserved.

"Before I set off, I paid homage to the teacher, Bishop Lawrence and Miss Amelia..."

"I've kept you waiting, big..."

Obviously, the upheaval last night brought about an earth-shaking change of identity. Even Maria, who was calm and peaceful, subconsciously felt awe of Kevin.

"I told you not to learn from that unlucky kid, it has wood in its head, and so do you?"