Blasphemy: 8 Holy Sounds 1

The Zhangba Shengyin Avenue has run through the vast virgin forest, and the coolies who can still survive have built fortresses on both sides of the avenue to guard the avenue.

Ten thousand light cavalry have already set off first, heading to the location designated by the Dro Empire to meet up with the Dro Empire's army. A huge staff group composed of hundreds of staff members arrived in Ohinia earlier to discuss with the Dro Emperor side how the two sides should respond, supply, coordinate operations, divide theaters, and receive and transfer Asrovik. A city defended by the Imperial Army.

When the Imperial Glacier Legion began to march towards the Dro Empire, the calendar in Death Squad's hand happened to mark the last day.

Looking at the densely marked calendar in his hand, it took a long time for Death Squad to stand up. He opened the window and looked towards the distant sky. At this time, the morning light had just illuminated the northern land, and the rising sun slowly jumped out into fiery clouds. It's just that for some reason, in the eyes of Death God Ban, every piece of red in this beautiful morning glow is bordered by a faint black border.

The face of the God of Death was as frosty as frost, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This morning he felt restless.

For a killer like him who walks in the dark world and always takes life as his mission, he attaches great importance to omens. The killer hiding in the dark is often completely unprotected. A missed hit may very well result in death.

Listening to the sound of bugles one after another, and watching the groups of iron cavalry rolling towards the south, the Death Squadron did not know how many of these soldiers would be able to stand in front of him in a few months. He knew that going to the south would be a fierce battle that he had never experienced before, and its ups and downs might be no less than the epic battle between the human coalition and the Elf Empire a thousand years ago.

Just like the tide of war, a few people will stand on the crest of the wave and will be recorded in history from then on. However, there will be more people like sand in the tide, who will have no choice but to be swept away by the rolling waves and return to their homeland from now on. dust.

Even though Death Squad has been in the Holy Realm for many years, before the tide of war sweeping the world, he is still like a small boat. While drifting with the current, he does not know when he will hit a hidden reef under the water.

The Death God Class suddenly missed those quiet days by the small lake in the North Country. He had an intuition that he should immediately leave the worldly battles and live a quiet and peaceful life in the last few decades of his life. However, at this moment, there was a sudden burst of heat around his waist. When Death Ban looked down, he saw that the thin sword on his waist seemed to have been summoned from somewhere, and was trembling slightly. The sword body emitted five colors of brilliance, shining alternately and flowing brilliantly.

Looking at the blurry brilliance that was enough to captivate the soul, the Death God class finally sighed heavily. He gently stroked every fine line on the hilt of the rapier with his fingers, feeling every powerful pulse of the surging power in the sword.

The pulsation was just like his heartbeat.

The Death Squadron leader breathed a sigh of relief. His killer instinct finally made him determined to take the last risk in his life.

The God of Death pushed open the door and in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of the prayer room of the Great Temple like a wisp of smoke. After gently knocking on the door, Maura led him into the prayer room.

In a corner of the prayer room, Androni was sitting motionless in the corner, holding the starry sky in her arms. Her head was lowered on her knees, and her half-length chestnut hair hanging down covered her charming face, but it could not hide the sadness radiating from her body. Death Ban couldn't see her face clearly, but he could feel her sadness. Ban and Androni have many things in common. After spending many days together, Ban has already understood where her indissoluble bond lies. But he couldn't help her, and he had his own unresolved problems.

"There should be an oracle today, right?" Death God Ban asked, there was still hesitation in his voice.

But before he could make a real decision, Mora had already said: "Yes, the goddess has already sent down the oracle, so I have been waiting for your arrival. Now, please give me your sword. ."

The Death God Ban took off his sword, but his hand was trembling and he couldn't hand it over. Mora stared at Death Ban and slowly stretched out her hand.

Her eyes are as clear as springs, and her delicate hands are as moist as grease. But in the eyes of the Death God class, for some reason, this delicate hand turned out to be more terrifying than the devil's claws that can tear the soul alive!

Finally, the sword was placed in Mora's hand.

Moura’s eyes suddenly changed! It was as if two windows to an unknown country had suddenly opened in his eyes, which seemed extremely deep and far-reaching.

The nothingness was immediately replaced by silver light. At this moment, it seemed that Feng Yue, who lived alone in the Kingdom of God, had stood behind Mora and was watching the world through her eyes.

The god's eyes swept from the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword. Wherever his eyes went, a thick green glow emerged from the five-color light of the sword.

After just a moment’s gaze, the sixth movement is already completed!

Mora's eyes immediately returned to their original state, and she returned the sword in her hand to the Death Squadron. Ben silently inserted the rapier back into his waist and walked out of the prayer room with heavy steps.

As soon as the door of the prayer room was closed, Androni, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly jumped up and hugged Maura tightly, her whole body trembling. She just held her like this and didn't say anything. But Maura felt warm water dripping from her neck.

Moura patted Androni on the back and said softly: "Okay, the goddess has left."

Androni slowly let go of Maura and forced a smile, her tear-stained smile looked particularly cold.

Moura gently wiped away the tears on her face and asked softly: "Annie, Mr. Rogge has already sent a message. He wants you to stay at Ludan Port, won't you think about it again? ”

Androni shook her head, clasped her hands and said firmly: "I have thought about it very clearly. I just want to see her again. And I want to see her now, only if I follow you to participate in the war in the south. It's possible. In fact, you and I both know that she...she won't let this war go by. As long as I can see her again, I don't care...I don't care about being my father and brother's enemy!"

Moura looked at Androni's handsome and demonic face, and sighed softly: "This is not a problem. You... do you know the future predicted by Eiffel? This is Master Rogg asking you to stay behind The main reason. If you still don’t know, you’d better go see Eiffel and ask about the content of the prophecy.”

Androni's gaze has already crossed Mora and landed on the mysterious country beyond the endless void. She still shook her head firmly and just said: "Until the final moment, fate has not been truly decided. Even if fate has been decided, I will accept it all, as long as it allows me to see her again! As for Eiffel's prophecy , I stopped watching. No matter what she predicted, it would not affect my decision."

Moura sighed, she gently held Androni's face, and suddenly kissed her lips like water, and then warned her earnestly: "Remember, in the south, no matter what, Don’t leave Rogge too far under any circumstances.”

Androni smiled sadly and said nothing. After giving Maura a gentle hug, she turned around and waved across the starry sky, walking out of the prayer room without even turning her head.

Looking at the empty prayer room, Maura slowly knelt down in front of the altar, lowered her head to the ground, and prayed lowly.

In the turbulence of the space storm, Wella kept traveling through it. This time her speed was many times faster than before. In a blink of an eye, she rushed to the space door standing in the storm, and her figure immediately disappeared into the space door.

The palace in the sky is still mysterious and strange, but for some unknown reason, the posture of the demon with the iron chain in its mouth has changed, and half of the more than ten long and intertwined horns on its head are broken.

But Wella didn't notice this.

When she returned to Fengyue's country, Wella was already familiar with the rules of this country and began to have the ability to fly across the ground. Therefore, she moved forward much faster, and in the blink of an eye she had reached the gate of the air palace.

The stairs like lotus petals slowly descended, carrying Wella into the palace in the sky.

Feng Yue still stands in front of the huge ice crystal. Her posture and even her expression were exactly the same as when Wella left last time, as if she had never moved. This time Wella's arrival did not make her react in any way.

Weina has long been accustomed to Feng Yue's indifference. She said directly: "Feng Yue, why have you cut off contact with me during this period? I had to come here to find you because I suddenly discovered the demon general. Artest's danger is unexpected. Its true strength far exceeds the power it shows. This kind of power should not appear in a demon at all! And its behavior in recent decades has been very strange. I doubt it. , it has been carrying out some conspiracy. But no matter what method I use, I can't completely find out his past. I feel that at this critical moment, I cannot let such a big variable exist, so I might as well kill him. ”

Feng Yue finally opened her eyes slightly and said calmly: "Then just go and kill."

Looking at Feng Yue's coldness, Wella frowned and continued to describe her plan: "According to my expectations, no matter how powerful Artest's hidden power is, he may not be my opponent. But. The problem is that the two demons who can help are really useless. Even if I add them, if Artest wants to escape, I may not be sure that I can stop him. So I come to you, you and I join forces, He must be killed immediately in the central mountain range. With Artest's power, even if he does not have godhood, he will probably have the power of the domain. These powers are very useful to us. This is one. The second thing, Even though the war has begun in the south, you suddenly cut off contact with me. What if the war situation changes? You also know that our real enemy is the Church of Light and the gods in heaven. Not to mention others in the church, it is just the Pope. There are so many secrets. The power he possesses seems to be unlimited at all! There is also the goddess of nature. We still don’t know whether there is still a clone of her or a servant of God in this plane..."

Feng Yue's eyes opened again. She interrupted Wei Na coldly and said: "You handle the mundane matters by yourself. Regardless of success or failure, I will never leave the realm of God."

Weina was stunned on the spot. She really couldn't believe what Fengyue said. She couldn't help but asked: "Fengyue, what are you talking about? Are you prepared to sit back and ignore him when he is in danger?" ?You...have you really forgotten everything before?"

There was no trace of emotion in Feng Yue's voice. The indifference was like a cold wind, quietly passing through Wella's heart, almost freezing her!

"Even if Rogge is destroyed, I will not leave here." Feng Yue said.

"Do you know what you are talking about?!" Wella's eyes began to burn with blazing anger.

Feng Yue closed her eyes again and said calmly: "Of course I know what I am talking about. It's just that you are not moving forward in the divine realm, so you don't understand what I am talking about. I will send you back, and from now on, The door here has been closed to you. If you want to come again, just call in yourself."

Weina still wanted to persuade Feng Yue, but before she could speak, light and shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and then there was a sharp pain all over her body. In an instant, Wella was ejected from the space turbulence and stood above the central mountain range.

"Fengyue! You are such a bastard!"

Wella's angry screams echoed over the central mountains. The power contained in this cry was like thousands of thunders exploding in the air at the same time! For a moment, wherever Wena's cry reached, all the monsters with slightly more sensitive senses immediately hid. Those who were unable to hide lay crouched on the spot, trembling to the point of losing the ability to move.

Of course Wella's cry cannot reach the Kingdom of God. Silence returned to the palace hall.

Feng Yue's eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of silver light illuminated the entire hall! Those silver eyes were like two tranquil lakes. The lake water slowly receded to both sides, and two headless angel statues emerged from the water.

Feng Yue, who had not changed her posture for an unknown amount of time, stretched out her hand to grab it, and the death scythe that had followed her from the world of death returned to her hand again. The Death Scythe seemed to know that it would drink blood again. The huge blade was trembling slightly with excitement and making a low buzz.

Feng Yue's silver gaze instantly passed through all obstacles and scanned the empty space around her kingdom.

She knew that guests had already come to visit this new country.

Under her silver gaze, everything in the air palace and the Kingdom of God turned into a vague shadow.

In the eternal darkness, she is the only visible existence. But, how many invisible visitors are hidden in the dark void?

Feng Yue held the death sickle horizontally in front of her, and gently stroked the extremely sharp blade with the slender fingers of her left hand. The blade of the Death Scythe trembled slightly, making a soft buzzing sound, and actually cut a small wound on Feng Yue's fingertip! A drop of golden blood slowly seeped out from her fingertips, and was sucked in by the death scythe.

The Death Scythe made another soft buzzing sound, like a moan of extreme satisfaction.

Feng Yue retracted her left hand and put the injured finger in front of her eyes. Under the gaze of her eyes, the insignificant wound healed in the blink of an eye, leaving no scar at all.

The Death Scythe swung slowly from left to right. The huge blade seemed as if an entire mountain range was hanging on it, looking heavy and stagnant.

Feng Yue stretched out her slender hand, and the Death Scythe moved from right to left again, but this time it was incredibly fast, and even its tangible existence had disappeared!

Feng Yue suddenly raised her head, her eyes exploded with silver light, and she instantly scanned the countless tangible and invisible planes around her country.

She seemed to take a deep breath.

Then Feng Yue's almost colorless lips slightly opened, and an extremely clear howl suddenly sounded in countless spaces! The roar got louder and louder, reaching unimaginable heights in an instant!

A ball of brilliant fireworks suddenly exploded in the void, and then rain of fire containing endless energy fell one after another. The beauty of that moment was breathtaking! I don't know which small plane could not withstand the pressure of Fengyue Xiaoyin and was destroyed into pure energy.

The high-pitched and clear whistle is like an arrow, still rising!

Crack! There seemed to be a shattering sound in the void, and then there was absolute silence. Even the howling of Fengyue paused for a moment.

In the absolute silence, countless fireworks exploded quietly, and the next moment, a fire storm that could destroy everything swept through the entire void!

Under the flowing energy flames, several almost void shadows slowly appeared. They have no entity at all, but the endless coercion emanating from them makes people involuntarily believe that in the face of these nihilistic existences, all tangible entities are actually extremely fragile and vulnerable.

The howling sound of Fengyue had stopped, and she appeared in front of a shadow in an instant. The surface of the death sickle in her hand had rippling water patterns, and it seemed to have turned into a void existence.

In just an instant, the death scythe struck that phantom countless times!

The phantom kept changing, jumping, twisting, and even making a very high-pitched whistle. It seems that it is suffering unparalleled pain under the attack of the death scythe!

At this moment, several other phantoms were scattered in all directions, but they just flickered and gathered around Feng Yue, rushing towards Feng Yue!

A pair of white wings suddenly opened in the void, and then countless white feathers flew like snow. Among the snowflakes, there are little golden water drops floating... In the kingdom of God, the passage of time is very different from that in the earthly world.

I don’t know whether it was a thousand years or just a short moment, but the kingdom of Fengyue appeared again in nothingness. ~IndoMTL.com~ The wind and moon are like a weak and helpless fallen leaf, floating in the air and falling in the sky.

Behind her, a shadow flashed, struggling to squeeze into the country of Fengyue, chasing her as she fell. It's just that for some reason, its inevitable blow suddenly appeared under Feng Yue, and the death sickle with most of its blade cut off was inserted into its body!

The shadow made an extremely unpleasant hissing sound and slowly shrank, but it always struggled and refused to disappear.

Feng Yue had stabilized her figure. She pointed towards the base of the palace hall. Next to the devil, another more ferocious and strange devil statue suddenly appeared. And the struggling shadow disappeared without knowing when.

Feng Yue's weak and helpless figure floated up and down in the air, flying towards the palace in the air with difficulty. Her silver dress was torn everywhere, revealing large areas of back muscle that were as solid as snow. There were two extremely terrifying wounds on her back, as if they had been torn open by life!

The pair of white wings have disappeared...

Finally, the lotus petal-like palace door slowly closed, once again protecting Feng Yue.

This new kingdom of God has finally returned to silence.