It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Storm and thunder flowed in the eyes of the puppet, illusory singing came from the layers of waves, and the demon spirits cruising in the air began to sing.

Sirens, who are high-ranking mermaids, are undoubtedly the family members of the ocean. They obey the command of the master and transmit their power continuously through the water body.

The experienced shadow did not continue to summon her family, it would only add new variables in the absurd world, providing Abhoth with nutrients that could be devoured, all she needed now was magic power!

The storm and lightning converged into a terrifying torrent. This force was enough to tear the city apart in an instant. Its magic output had greatly exceeded the limit of the shadow body.This is the authority of the God of the Old Days, which can concentrate the power of the family members for their own use.

Hyde, on the other hand, stood on the ocean with his back to the blazing sun, and the contradictory two, the storm and the scorching sun of midsummer, unexpectedly appeared under the same sky at this time.When the dazzling brilliance expanded to the limit, mottled and chaotic black spots suddenly appeared on the huge fireball, and they set off an extremely bright white light, the brightness of this light broke through the sum of the entire light ball in an instant!

In this indescribable light and heat, the poisonous cloud melted and faded like snow under the sun, and the visual organs of the rotting creatures were blinded at the same time, just like the hundred-eyed giant who was blinded by countless arrows in the myth!

In the gaps between the receding of the poisonous cloud, boiling lava rises from the ocean.

The sea water was boiling, and the huge sword exuding a strong sulfur breath parted the sea water, and the monster's ferocious fire wings raged behind it.

The lady in the scarlet robe was once again drawn by the invisible thread, and raised the mottled bronze spear.

At this moment, all of Philip's clones stopped moving. Their eyes turned behind the masks and scanned all corners of the space, capturing all the limbs and descendants of the source of the unclean without leaving any flaws.

Five beings who have reached the level of divinity join forces, and the luxury of this plastic surgery is far more than that of the prophets and saints who entered the polar region 200 years ago, and the ancient evil god who was first revived in the end of the world is not like Yafum The means to get rid of this blow by completely detaching oneself from reality!

The figures of the apostles and the elect disappeared before the blow. They were exiled by Philip to the absurd world, and they could not survive in such a dangerous environment at their level.

The number of his conversions has reached the limit, and Philip, who has been eroded by various pollutions, is no longer able to maintain this level of consumption.

On the canvas, large swathes of oil paint spread out, and they gradually occupied all corners of the canvas, disrupting all the scenes it constructed.

The sound of cloth being torn was heard.

The material world then staged a doomsday-like scene. The lead cloud in the sky tore into neat lines in the center, and the white smoke was discharged to both sides of the cloud like boiling water.

It was as if a terrible crack had appeared in the sky, and the scalding sea water and hell's lava were about to pour down from the scar in the sky and flood the entire city.

Civilians, wealthy people, believers, and soldiers and officers at war all raised their heads in astonishment. For a second, they either ran away, wept, howled wildly, or killed each other. A terrifying scene that only appears in absurd nightmares.

The clone that only retained the ability to think raised its head, and its tone became a little complicated,

"Quickly move, the main body is almost unable to maintain this world."

This is extremely terrifying news. If this power is leaked to the material world, there may be no need to wait for the doomsday herald to awaken other ancient gods.Their strength alone will tear apart the fragile civilization on the ice.

Most of the poisonous cloud and dead gray flesh have been destroyed by this terrible attack, but the speed of this world's collapse is also very fast,

The scales on the shadow's body surface are festering and falling off, and she, who is isolated from the curse by water, has also been eroded to the greatest extent. This is a curse for spirit bodies. Even if she is not a life in the ordinary sense, she will also be affected by the plague.

Hyde took a deep breath and put his hand into his chest.

Under Shadow's horrified and angry eyes, he put a crown made of thorns on his head.

"I said, I will be the savior today!"

The thorns pierced his flesh, which was almost impervious to any physical interference, twisting and taking root under the skin.

Hyde gritted his teeth, and his appearance changed from youth to middle age in an instant. The ribbon that tied his hair was burned by the fire, and his curly blond hair danced and danced like a flame.

His temperament became solemn and sacred, and his voice was as loud as a bell above the raging waves:

"I will incorporate this place into the territory of the Kingdom of God, and it will be far away from all disasters in the world!"

The pure white wall of light instantly enveloped the entire city, and a beam of light appeared in the center of the lead cloud in the material world, which quickly expanded from a tiny point into a circle.

The lead cloud that had accumulated for nearly six months suddenly retreated to the end of the sky, all the visions disappeared, and the bright sunlight was projected on this land.

The breeze blowing over Paris is filled with the fragrance of flowers, indicating that spring has arrived.

Chapter 156 I Lied to You

The shelling and shouting stopped, and the fire leaking from the sky did not flow on the ground.

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The ugly bell ringer rang the bell of Notre Dame's bell tower, and the white pigeons who had disappeared all winter flew back to the square, pecking at the dandelion seeds on the ground near the ruins and the collapsed fountain statue.

A young girl with long curly hair and a slightly fat face ran past the bell tower in a hurry, looking anxiously for someone.

Her movements are uncoordinated, like a baby who has just learned to walk, but even so, the girl is still looking for it firmly.

The strange man on the bell tower gave her a strange look, as if he felt a little familiar, but he didn't know the source of this familiarity.

So he just silently watched the girl run across a block.

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Spring, spring is here.

Gentle sunlight poured down on the ruins, and some residents pushed open the closed windows, bringing the air with the scent of flowers close to the dreary houses.

A middle-aged man with blond hair was lying awkwardly behind the collapsed hot spring, and his formal tuxedo was tied tightly around his wrists and lower back.

The middle-aged man coughed violently, threw the somewhat damaged crown of thorns on the ground, and let out a long breath.

"I feel like I haven't experienced normal human growth and development for a long time."

He stroked the bushy beard on his chin, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

"Miss, am I doing well?"

There was an extremely complicated expression on Miss Doll's face, and it had to be said that this made her look more vivid and more like a living human being.

"How long do you have...?"

The man froze for a moment, showing a relieved expression.

Hyde is naturally clear that the crown of thorns, as a powerful sacred object, will bring about quite serious negative effects.

Only "human beings" can wear this crown, and even mythical creatures will only have a lifespan equivalent to the corresponding stage of human beings after using it.

"My current physical age is about 40 years old. If I can survive the doomsday smoothly, I should still live for 60 years."

"That's already a long time, longer than most humans."

When the other person's expression became more serious, he suddenly grinned, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's butt hard.

"I don't have much strength left. Go back and help them. The matter is far from over."

"I'll just rest here for a while."

Hyde never met the shadow's eyes, and pointed to another embarrassing figure that slammed into the ruins like a broken doll.

"Don't worry about what that guy is going to do, he's in much worse form than me."

Shadow clenched his fists and turned his back to him.

A few seconds later, she turned her head violently, burning with a dangerous emerald green flame.

"Don't just forget about it, even if you really die, I will go to the Dreamland to catch you and lock you up again!"

"2000 years, 3000 years, 1 years - you will never want to escape!"

Saying so, the dark sea water condensed into a rotating water ball around her body, and then exploded and drenched the two people present, while the shadow had already left through the connection between the water bodies.

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The man wearing the weird mask struggled to pull his body out from the pile of bricks and broken walls. He looked at the surrounding scene and laughed happily.

"Looks like you're in big trouble...young Mr. Belousse."

"Yeah, that's really troublesome."

Hyde restrained the little smile remaining at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were blind, but he could still feel the changes around him through his keen spirituality.

The black mycelium-like substance covered Philip's half body and continued to spread towards the chest above. The mask was covered with fine cracks, and the facial features belonging to different people were flowing and rotating under the mask.

"Your injury seems irreparable."

Philip smiled exaggeratedly,

"Ahem... I have thousands of clones, and they are not absolutely irreplaceable with my main body. Even if this body cannot be used, it is not a big deal."

However, those avatars who had the same appearance as him were lying in the stones of the ruins, gradually burning into simple scorched black puppets.

He stopped laughing and fell into an awkward silence.

"Honestly, Professor Ulysses, do you mind if I give you one last ride?"

Hyde leaned against the leaning statue, relaxed, but said something dangerous.

"You know, I'm serious. If you really lose control like this, it will be a big trouble. You might as well sleep decently while you still have reason."

Philip turned his head to look in his direction, and even made a serious look.

"I haven't heard that title for a long time. Maybe based on this, I should accept your proposal."

"You're right, maybe that ending isn't too bad, I can't think of anything else I want to do now..."

"Let me think about it."

With some difficulty, he raised the half of the curved cane that was left, and hit the ground once.

The space inside the square has become unreal again, and those monotonous but bright colors are like children's pictures full of childishness in picture books.

The half-human, half-insect apostles entered this absurd world with the help of their own characteristics. Their number was far less than that at the beginning of their birth. Apart from the affected parts, most of them just disappeared without a trace.

The instinct of this kind of creature allows them to easily understand everything that this planet will encounter, so maybe they have flapped their wings and fled to a distant place.

The only remaining moonlight butterflies landed on the ground, lined up in a long line like a pilgrimage, and knelt down in front of the old man.

"My merciful Lord, where is our future going?"

Facing these new species created by himself with powerful talents, Philip cursed with a smile.

"not my business."

"Whether it's survival and reproduction, staying away from this planet, or witnessing its final destruction, do whatever you want."

In their blank eyes, the old man said:

"That is your own destiny, and has nothing to do with me. My kingdom of God will be closed to you forever, so leave - I am no longer your god."

Before the apostles and the elect could react, Philip clapped his hands.