Deep Sea Embers Chapter 433: Burning


Chapter 434 Burning

At this moment, Frost has truly become a city floating on the mirror.

The sea is the mirror.

What is reflected in the mirror is not only the distorted and terrifying mirrored city - but also a pair of eyes that are burning with flames, and a giant that is bigger than the city-state, even as huge as the entire frosty sea exist.

The authority of the fire is transferred in an instant, and all the flames burning inside and outside the mirror have turned into a medium to extend and magnify the power.

"Sir! Sir! Fire...fire!"

The terrified shout of the junior officer awakened Liszt from his daze, and the latter woke up suddenly, and then followed the sound to look out of the window—he saw that the entire coast was burning, and even the entire sea surface had been ignited , the turbulent fire rose, and a touch of dark green emerged from the flames like flowing water, and quickly dyed his entire field of vision.

The flames of the spiritual body rising from all directions seemed to have the power to shock the soul, making Liszt back subconsciously, but the next second, he saw that even the flames inside the gas lamp embedded on the nearby wall were burning. Quietly stained with a layer of green.

A certain low-pitched roar came from a distant place, as if shaking the entire city, accompanied by the loud creaking sound of a huge object being torn apart and broken, everyone in the headquarters heard it These bangs.

Some people followed the prestige towards the direction of the city-state, and saw that the deformed and twisted buildings that had almost completely covered the city before were being cracked one by one, and even bigger flames spewed out of those cracks, and in that grand In the midst of the flames of the spiritual body, countless black substances are being gradually burned away.

Near the port defense area, an exhausted city-state guard hid behind a crumbling bunker, and watched as the twisted building in the distance cracked open, and hundreds of deformed creeping things fled from the crack, but there was The flames pursued them, burning them to ashes.

At the foot of the hill in the center of the city-state, the defenders are fighting to the death against the invading fake monsters, but a phantom army suddenly rushes out from the chaotic light and shadow, this team is dressed in the queen's guard from half a century ago In uniform, they charged into the streets, chanting the name of the Frost Queen, fighting to the death with the monstrous monstrosities that flooded into reality.

The last line of defense in front of the Silent Cathedral, the high-level deacon is organizing the priests to fight against the monsters pouring into the square. The flames spewed out by the steam walker and the pale flames released by the Silent Monk are intertwined into a web, struggling to resist those monsters and Invasion of silt.

"Block them!" The high-ranking deacon shouted hoarsely. At the edge of his vision, pale and fine ash was falling from the top of the silent cathedral, like the fluttering first snow, "Block the church door! ..."

There was a loud bang and a shock that seemed to shake the mountains. The high-ranking deacon almost fell to the ground amidst the earth-shattering movement. He stabs.

However, at the moment when the high-level deacon was about to be pierced by this thorn, a dark green flame suddenly appeared in the air, turning the vicious attack into ashes.

The senior deacon raised his head in astonishment, and saw a figure floating in front of him.

She was wearing a tattered black dress like a penance robe, her body was covered with large and small cracks, and flames rushed from her body, like eternal hot blood.

"Agatha... the gatekeeper?"

The senior deacon looked at the figure in front of him in astonishment, but felt that the figure was familiar yet unfamiliar. All wrapped in dark green spiritual flames.

"I'm back," Agatha turned her head, two fire lights danced in her empty eye sockets, her voice was mixed with crackling and crackling, "take the rest of the people back, or find a safe place Stand still."

"Stand firm?" The senior deacon repeated in astonishment, unable to understand the meaning of the other party's words for a moment, "And...why did you become like this..."

But Agatha ignored him. Amidst the increasingly dense and deep roar, she had already turned to another direction, looking at the sea outside the city-state.

Thick smoke rises and rises on the sea surface, the clouds are black and drooping, the sea is as black as a mirror, and an indescribable colossal existence... is getting up from the mirror.

Two huge clusters of green light, almost reminiscent of the sun, rise up little by little in the thick smoke and clouds, and the unimaginable silhouette of human beings is gradually formed in the smoke and clouds, just like the ocean and the atmosphere The scene itself was rising and converging... Even Agatha, who had already stopped breathing, felt suffocated again.

That is suffocation at the soul level.

"God of death..." The high-ranking deacon couldn't bear the huge pressure, and his body swayed and fell down after finally standing up, "That's... what is that?!"

But Agatha just turned her head slightly, her tone filled with helplessness: "I reminded you to find a safe place to stand firm."

The high-ranking deacon could no longer hear what the gatekeeper was saying to him—he finally realized what it was as the silhouette in the clouds quickly condensed.

It was a figure rising from the endless sea, an existence projected into the real world with the entire frosty sea as the medium.

The two green flames reminiscent of the sun, burning brilliantly in the clouds, are actually His eyes, the curling and billowing clouds are His breathing, and a huge shadow slowly rising from the smoke... …is His arm.

Now, that hand stretched out in the direction of Frost.

"Lord!!!"

Someone exclaimed in the square.

However, the speed at which the hand stretched out seemed slow, but it was faster than anyone's exclamation and prayers—it had already crossed the sea, the sea area where the Sea Mist Fleet, the Frost Navy, and the Fake Fleet fought, and the city-state The coast of the sea, like a smoke, penetrated into the depths of the frost.

The next second, the arm began to rise slowly, as if it was holding a weight of billions of tons, and went up little by little.

As that arm rises, it is a mirror city that is gradually peeling off from the frost of reality——

All the distorted buildings, those curled and swollen lands, those thorns covering the high mountains, all those profane things that seem to be different from the real world but overwrite the reality in a terrifying manner, were removed from the frost by that hand. The city-state was torn down bit by bit.

Mirror Frost floated up into the real world - now, it "floats" higher than its creators planned, and continues to rise.

Agatha laughed, more cheerfully than ever.

Mirror mirror Frost has left the city-state and is still rising at this moment. This scene is like expelling an evil spirit from a body invaded by evil spirits, and the "evil spirit" is finally slowly supported by a huge arm Lifted near the clouds.

Deep in the dense clouds, two groups of green fires burning like the sun swayed slightly, and the faintly visible, majestic and awe-inspiring face seemed to be looking down.

There are many small voices coming from the palm of your hand.

Some of those small voices are real sounds, but more of them are like vibrations reverberating at the level of thinking, howling echoing in a pile of twisted wreckage, and the stubborn, stubborn voice entrenched in the mirror city. Paranoid delusions and delusions.

Duncan looked at the palm of his hand through the clouds, and he saw that the mirrored city was like a swollen and deformed mass of meat, and the streets that were poorly imitated in the real world were rapidly degenerating into the original form of dirty mud. Between the deformed streets, mountains, and city towers, the tiny thorns are still shrinking, and there are sparks that are so subtle that they are indistinguishable that they are jumping in the center of this mass, and the obsessions formed by hundreds of crazy believers are noisy there. , making a mosquito-like sound.

There is a mixture of fear, anger, unwillingness, and downright malice.

Are those lunatics still trying to spread their doomsday theory? Or are you looking for a reasonable explanation for the disaster you created?

Duncan listened for a while, then lowered his eyes.

"You know a large sacrifice with a hammer."

His gaze focused on the mirrored city, and the whole city was burning in his gaze and in his palm.

Countless ashes and green fire fell from the sky, like a rainstorm falling on the clouds.

The palm as huge as a city-state slowly clenched into a fist, and the mirror-image frost that was burnt to ashes in its palm turned into dust with the frightening sound of crushing and friction, and countless residual substances moved towards the frosty sea. Splashing down, crashing into the sea, crashing to the shore, crashing everywhere Tirian looked.

But almost all the falling objects avoided the Frost Island, as well as the Sea Fog Fleet and the Frost Navy that were still active on the sea.

Tirion looked around.

All fake ships are rapidly disintegrating.

It's finally over.

He exhaled softly~IndoMTL.com~The first mate, Aiden, stood beside him. The bald man looked up at the sky, but he could only see a small part of the huge figure.

Aiden's body is still trembling slightly.

"What do you think?" Tirian turned his head and looked at his first mate with a half-smile.

Aiden fumbled and took out the pipe from his arms, but he couldn't start the fire for a long time trembling. Fight him, right?"

Tirion just smiled, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Father doesn't care about these little things."

However, the Lengliehai pirate trembled for a long time, but he didn't catch fire.

(After a long time, I finally got ready to release this fifth watch, and released the entire plot in one go, so that everyone can have a peaceful May Day.

Constantly updated during May Day. )

(End of this chapter)


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