"What does Viken want to do?"
At the bottom of the endless ocean, in a majestic and magnificent black palace, Mardimus, the "Lord of Hell" holding a golden trident, suddenly stood up from the throne, and his bright red eyes, which seemed to be always full of mocking smiles, looked at the sky in slight astonishment, and "saw" the vision of the evil darkness and the divine light on the other half through the layers of deep blue water and overlapping waves.
At the same time, His true body in the depths of hell suddenly felt a heart beating fast, as if something closely related to him was out of control.
"Ancient hell?"
Maldimus' puzzled voice echoed in the Sea Emperor's Palace, so to speak, the ancient hell and He are about the same as the two sides of the wave particle, but He is not the embodiment of the 'Ancient Hell', and the 'Ancient Hell' is not a part of him, but there is a certain degree of connection,
But even so, "ancient hell" is very important to Him!
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth, which had been smiling sarcastically, froze, and he thought of a possibility: "Viken wants to impact the true god? Is he crazy? Aren't you afraid of losing all consciousness like Thanos and being fused by the 'Heaven Mountain' or 'Ancient Hell'?"
"He balances 'ancient hell' and 'heaven mountain', maybe he can really grasp that glimmer of hope......"
Although Maldimos wanted to observe and witness whether this could succeed, he knew very well that Viken must be stopped immediately, if he really broke through the limit, then he and other gods might really fall!
Except for himself, no other god-like people are allowed to be promoted!
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Dark Mountains, "Flamestone Valley".
Etna, with her long golden hair tied up diagonally to her shoulders, pressed her hands on the "Sword of Origin and End" inserted into the ground, and looked seriously at the pet "Dragon of Time and Radiance" Danisos in front of her, her mouth wriggling slightly, as if controlling the "vigorous saliva secretion".
Danissus buried his head deeply, not daring to look at Etna, for fear that he would be eaten if he looked at it again.
Suddenly, it had an inexplicable palpitation and couldn't help but raise its head, and the "silver moon" Etna in front of it had disappeared at some point!
Filled with space cracks and dark fog, all features were completely covered up by the half-darkness and half-brilliance.
"God-like vision? Wrong! What does Viken want to do!" Danisos, who initially controlled time and could roughly understand fate, reacted as soon as possible.
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Holy Helz Empire, Antifleur, White Maple Leaf Palace.
Rudolf II clenched his right hand into a fist, clenched it with a rattling expression, and his expression was mocking and angry.
"Viken actually dared to attack the idea of Paradise Mountain, does he think he has lived too long? Do you think you will never really fall?"
"At that time, although He will not really fall, it will definitely be more miserable than the real fall!"
Thoughts came to his mind one by one, but in the end they all converged into a signal of worry and worry:
"Will he succeed, Viken?"
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In the "Ancient Mission" under the Holy City of Reims, when the "World of Despair" condensed by the ancient hell projection and the "Paradise Mountain" projection summoned by the platinum scepter met, circle after circle of energy storms swept over, blowing all the walls around the hall and pushing the dome upwards!
Boom!
The clerics in the Holy City of Lance heard a muffled, unusually loud explosion, their ears buzzing first, and then they briefly lost their hearing.
The ground was undulating like a giant snake, and churches, ashrams, and monasteries protected by divine formations collapsed.
Boom!
The clergy were stunned as they watched as the Great Hall of Light, which symbolized the core of the church, was directly blown away, and a hazy, colorful, painful and desperate "world" was entangled with the Holy Heaven Mountain with the constant sound of psalms, and blasted into the clouds with a shock wave!
Suddenly, the faces of intelligent creatures stood out in the evil dark night, including humans, dwarves, elves, dragons, and ancient races that had long perished, and in that sacred and brilliant day, angels with holy wings on their backs and thorough and clear holy spirits bowed down, sang, praised, and bathed in endless brilliance.
And at the place where they meet, an old man wearing a divine crown floated there with a face full of pain but proudly upright, the whole person seemed to be illusory, like real and real, as transcendent as the two surrounding scenes, difficult to touch, as if he was really in another world, a "magical" world higher than the earth and the sky!
"His Majesty?"
"What is He doing?"
The clergy were stunned, and the pope they saw with the platinum scepter in his right hand stretched forward, illuminating a corner of the dark and fallen world, and a dark and evil figure stepped out on the left, polluting part of the bright and sacred heaven.
Such a scene can only be seen near the holy city of Reims, but can be seen everywhere in Alinge, in Rentat, in Antifleur, in Syracuse, in Aalto, everywhere!
"Isn't that Benedict III?" Heidi had just played a game of tiles and was stretching, but suddenly she froze there because she saw the amazing vision of the sky outside the window.
Annick, who had been tormented by the erasure experiment and the delayed selection experiment, also raised his head and looked at Pope Viken blankly, not understanding what was going on.
God-like vision? But He himself is like a god!
While using the power of "Ancient Hell" to maintain spiritual wisdom and prevent himself from being fused by the "Heaven Mountain", he relied on the blessing of the "Heaven Mountain" to avoid the erosion and assimilation of the "Ancient Hell", and worked hard to grasp the balanced node, and sought a breakthrough "door" with the help of this huge power!
In this way, He suffered greatly, while muttering to himself:
"It's not enough! It's not enough!"
The light transformed by the projection of the "Paradise Mountain" on that half became brighter, and the clergy and believers in the holy city of Reims suddenly felt something and bowed to the ground:
"Great Lord, you are one and ten thousand."
In all places where they believe in the God of truth, devout believers and clergy, regardless of whether they are old or new, are all immersed in a certain ethereal and holy atmosphere, and they all prostrate on the ground and pray:
"It's the beginning and the end."
"It's an instant, but it's also an eternity."
On their bodies, bright, clear, and sacred and brilliant light flew out, flying into mid-air and blending into the day!
Suddenly, the dark world was suppressed, almost purified, but it could still barely hold on.
Viken was still muttering like crazy:
"It's not enough! It's not enough!"
Suddenly, a cold silvery white moon appeared in the sky, dispelling part of the "dark despair" and "light sacredness", and the bright and dreamy moonlight "covered" the central Viken.
On the other side, the sound of the crashing tide sounded, and a golden trident poured into the sky with a rolling blue, and in this sea, there were no fish, no seaweed, but erupting volcanoes, bottomless canyons, and silent hell!
"Life and death!" The golden trident of "Lord of Hell" Mardimos points to "Pope Viken"!
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Above the "Castle in the Sky", Douglas said with a solemn expression: "Brooke stayed in Allinge, Fernando and Hathaway followed me, and the rest of the members of the Supreme Council returned to Allinge except for the legends guarding the major branches."
At this time, only the peak of legends can play a certain role in such a battlefield, so Douglas did not let other legendary magicians follow.
Douglas's voice was not loud, but every magician in the Sky City could hear it clearly, and his heart was suddenly panicked.
"Teacher, why am I staying? It's Hathaway's." Brooke flew into the air, expressing confusion.
Douglas said seriously: "You are the most promising person besides Lucian to be promoted to a god-like position, focus on the overall situation, don't be stubborn."
He did not shy away from it at all.
"Teacher......" Brooke fell silent for a moment.
At this time, Fernando and Hathaway had already come around Douglas, and the "Revenant Master" had also teleported.
"Vicente, don't be arrogant." Fernando glared at him.
Vicente's muscleless skinny face sneered: "Old pervert, I am also at the peak of legends! If you fail, I can't escape!"
The "resting place" appeared behind him, and a cry like a cry from the depths of death suddenly sounded among the black tombstones, this was the initial call, the initial throbbing of life!
The last two and a half days to ask for a monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)