Gate of Revelation Chapter 833:
Jerusalem, inside a Gothic castle.
This is a large library. Bookshelves are placed in more than half of the area. At the end of the room, there is an altar.
Two rows of candles thick as arms were lit on the left and right sides of the room. The shadow of the altar was cast on the ground by the candlelight, swaying. A long wooden box was placed on the altar with the lid open. On the velvet in the center of the box, a pair of white wings lay quietly.
Two rows of people knelt neatly on either side of the wooden box, chanting chants gently in their mouths.
Some of these people wore medieval knight armors, and the rest wore monks' robes. They all pressed their foreheads against the ground, looking extremely religious.
"Ulysses..."
Not far behind the two rows of people stood two men dressed as knights, looking side by side at the group members praying in front of them. One of them turned his head and sighed softly: "Ulysses, since Saint It has been half a year since Gattuso died. But until now, no new saints have appeared among us..."
"My point is that we don’t need to worry so much, Lucius." Ulysses shook his head slowly: "It’s not everyone who can get enlightenment. Only the most pious can get The Lord’s favor has given him enlightenment. Moreover, in the 700-year history of our Knights, there have only been four saints. San Gattuso has just received the enlightenment, I don’t think it will be within half a year. , The next saint may appear among us.
Even if there are no saints, as long as we have angel wings, we will not be afraid of any opponents. What can you worry about? "
"This time...it's different!" Lucius's brows wrung tightly: "Ulysses, I always feel...the death of San Gattuso is very wrong. St. Mark and St. Terra Xi, they all lived to be more than two hundred years old, and died naturally. And the only St. Canaan who died unnaturally was the head of the thorns flower group, **** it...
This time the former head of San Gattuso and Mené died in the dungeon, something that should never have happened! Whether it’s the monsters in the dungeon, or the game participants of other opposing factions...Who can kill a saint?
Unless it is..."
"I understand what you are worried about. The problem is... Mene is also dead. We will never know what happened in that copy." Ulysses sighed softly, "But at least I think... …It cannot be Chen."
"How do you know it's impossible?" Lucius frowned.
"First, after the attack on Zero City, Chen disappeared. We also contacted other players who had participated in the Battle of Zero City in other dungeons, and the answer was that Chen never appeared again. . Even the inside of the thorn flower group is split. If Chen really got out of trouble, then the first one to find trouble should be the traitors of the Starfall team. But it has passed by now. After more than half a year, those guys are still alive and well. Therefore, Chen must have not reappeared in this world." Ulysses waved his hand: "Second, you shouldn't forget what the sacred object in our hands is. Can you get it back again?"
"It's Chen...return it to us." Lucius's voice was squeezed out of his throat word by word.
"Although it sounds ashamed, but..." Ulysses showed a helpless wry smile: "This is a fact. Chen killed Saint Canaan and robbed us of our holy objects, but in dozens of He returned him to us a year later. To put it more bluntly, this is something he doesn’t like. So, we don’t have to worry that he will come back and grab another..."
"But if..." Lucius gritted his teeth: "It was not Chen who killed San Gattuso?"
"It won't be possible." Ulysses shook his head slowly: "The saints are people who have received divine enlightenment and are favored by the Lord's grace, except for the demon Chen..."
Boom! ! ! ! ! !
Ulysses hadn't finished speaking, only a dull sound was heard, and two huge door panels flew up.
The tall bookcase was smashed by the door panel and collapsed like a series of dominoes. Thousands of books that have been covered with dust all the year round crashed all over the floor, setting off dust all over the room.
"Who!"
Ulysses and Lucius both drew the cross knight swords at the same time, and at the same time released two holy light shields on their bodies, staring at the door vigilantly.
Behind them, they were kneeling on the ground and praying sincerely. Everyone who recited the hymns immediately stood up and prepared for battle.
Dust is permeating the library, only the light from outside the door can be seen, and a figure is outlined, walking slowly inward from the door, but can't see the dress and face.
The two grumbled at the same time and swallowed.
The entire building is the stronghold of the Holy City Knights, and the library and the innermost altar are located at the core.
After regaining the sacred object, all members of the Knights, according to their ranks, will have a different time each day to enter the room where the altar is located to see the sacred object, hoping to get the enlightenment, but The guard on the periphery has not slackened for a moment.
But now, the enemy has broken into the library directly, but the people in the library have not even received any warning!
It's quiet in the team channel, nothing is happening.
What kind of enemy is this!
The figure walked forward step by step, finally revealing its face.
A black-haired oriental teenager with a harmless smile on his face, wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with his hands empty, holding nothing.
"You...you are--"
Ulysses stared at him for a few seconds, suddenly shocked!
He remembered the appearance of the boy in front of him!
The guy who was once in a copy of Jerusalem, stood in the dark camp and was hostile to his own side.
The knight Alter used the power of the holy relic and failed to defeat it. Instead, he was swallowed up by his vitality and died rapidly aging.
"Chen Xiaolian!"
Before Ulysses, Lucius had already called out Chen Xiaolian's name: "What have you done to Pietro and them!"
"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Chen Xiaolian smiled and waved to Lucius and Ulysses: "I just want to come to you to borrow something. Your teammates... are all out there now. Lying on the ground, just fainted."
"Borrow...something?" Lucius and Ulysses raised their swords, pointed them at Chen Xiaolian, snorted, and shot at the same time!
The two slammed their legs on the ground, and quickly rushed towards Chen Xiaolian. The long sword was shining with holy light, and one left and the right cut towards Chen Xiaolian at the same time.
But seeing the two long swords slashing towards him, Chen Xiaolian still stood in place, neither evading nor parrying.
The sword light flashed!
But there was no touch from the sword's edge!
The two had already rushed in front of Chen Xiaolian. They only felt that there was a flower in front of them, but Chen Xiaolian appeared ten meters away.
So fast...
——No! Not that he is fast!
Ulysses’ first reaction was just born, and he was immediately denied.
The collapsed bookshelves around and the books scattered on the ground are still in the same position as when I first shot.
Chen Xiaolian has never moved his position at all.
It was him and Lucius who suddenly returned to the original standing position when they rushed into Chen Xiaolian and swung their swords!
Space... was distorted by Chen Xiaolian!
Ulysses was already oozing cold sweat from behind.
Lucius didn't realize what was going on, and with a roar, he jumped high into the air again and swung his long sword towards Chen Xiaolian.
Two rays of light emerged from the sword's edge, intertwined into a cross, and flew towards Chen Xiaolian.
However, when the Holy Light flew less than one meter in front of Chen Xiaolian, it suddenly flickered.
As if skipping the space where Chen Xiaolian was, the Holy Light Cross reappeared behind him, blasting a big hole out of the wall.
And Chen Xiaolian stood still in place from beginning to end, without even moving a finger, still looking at the two with a smile.
"Lucius, stop!"
Ulysses screamed at Lucius, preventing him from continuing to attack Chen Xiaolian, his eyes fixed on Chen Xiaolian: "What do you... want?"
"Listen, I am a reasonable person, and I especially don't like killing. As I said, none of your outside companions died." Chen Xiaolian shrugged and looked relaxed: "I know that Chen had broken into You came here, took it once, and killed many of you. But...I don’t plan to do this."
"Then what are you going to do?" Lucius also realized what happened just now, gritted his teeth: "We have lost the holy artifact once, and we will never give it to-"
Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a surge of power in his palm.
Obviously, Chen Xiaolian was still standing on the spot, without moving, but the knight swords in everyone’s hands flew out at the same time, drew a dozen arcs in mid-air, and inserted them neatly into him. On the ground by the front feet.
The crowd behind them was in an uproar. The hearts of Lucius and Ulysses were beating wildly, looking at Chen Xiaolian in disbelief.
There are a lot of spare weapons in their storage equipment, but at this moment, they are at a loss and don't know whether to take them out.
"Gattuso and Mene...you killed it?!" Lucius gritted his teeth: "In the Kyoto copy half a year ago..."
"Gattuso was killed by me, but Mene was not." Chen Xiaolian told the truth, "Gattuso... is almost completely crazy. Mene saw that he was not my opponent. I planned to let the dungeon end, but Gattuso killed him in order to stop him. But—"
He paused and continued: "It’s okay to count him on my head. Hussein is a friend of mine. He once told me if I could kill Mene one day. , He will be very happy."
"Hussein...?!"
When they heard the name, Ulysses and Lucius' eyelids twitched at the same time: "Knight Hussein...Alive?!"
As for the deaths of Gattuso and Mene, since Chen Xiaolian has appeared in front of them and demonstrated such strength, the two were not too surprised by it.
"I'm alive, and logically speaking... I should live pretty well." Chen Xiaolian smiled: "Well, I will ask you about this later. Now, let's talk about your pair of sacred objects. Thing."
"The sacred object has been taken away once, and it will never be lost from our hands again!" Ulysses gave a sigh, but his forehead was already covered with sweat.
"I... don't believe it." Chen Xiaolian smiled and walked towards the altar at the end of the library.
Lucius yelled, and a warhammer appeared in his hand. The holy light condensed on the hammer's head and hit Chen Xiaolian heavily.
He knows how strong the saints will be after receiving the enlightenment.
He knows better how strong the guy who can kill the saints will be.
But no matter how strong the opponent is, he must also guard the sacred artifacts from desecration!
"No way." Chen Xiaolian shook his head and let out a light sigh. He gently tapped his finger on the head of the warhammer, but he still kept walking forward under his feet.
The moment his finger tapped the hammerhead, Lucius suddenly froze in place, with a look of horror and disbelief on his face. After half a second, his entire talent suddenly spurted blood, and one fell over to the ground.
"Here! Give me—"
Boom!
As soon as a knight yelled, Chen Xiaolian slapped him in the face and flew out, hitting a bookshelf, and the bookshelf rolled into a ball.
"I always say a word--" Chen Xiaolian turned his head, and his gaze flicked across everyone's face: "I don't like killing. But that doesn't mean I can't kill, understand? I know Chen. I killed a lot of people when I took it away. If you make me feel necessary, I don’t mind doing what Chen did in the past and doing it here again."
His voice is not loud, even with a smile on his face when he speaks.
But everyone shuddered when they were swept by his eyes.