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Chapter 1045 399 God War (Part 7, 4k)

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Life is in ruins.

Screams came one after another, and the bloody remains were thrown everywhere. They floated wantonly in the bright starry sky where there was no gravity. Unlike humans, the corpses of angels were also pure white.

In fact, they have almost no body structure. Under the perfect and huge skin, there is nothing. Even the few ribs appear to be abrupt, and there is only one vital point. Except for the energy core on the chest,

They have no weaknesses.

However, they have now been forced to learn one thing, which temporarily allows them to have something in common with humans.

fear.

The mage raised one hand, and a deep and dark black light lit up in the palm of his right hand. It only took less than half a second to outline the complicated patterns.

Seeing this, the angels had no choice but to gather together, trying in embarrassment to close the shield in this way to withstand the next terrorist attack.

However, this kind of thing has happened many times, and every time, the mage let the solution they thought of become a burial place, and this time was no exception. A blue portal appeared under his feet, taking him away.

Swallowed instantly.

The next moment, the black light had already erupted in another distant angel community. The flesh and blood were crushed into mud, and the bones were dissolved by energy in the silent scream. However, the energy core that formed their core was picked off by the mage's mental tentacles.

came out.

This was their weakness. He didn't have to waste time using his power to destroy the form. He could have directly attacked this vital point, but he couldn't.

His face was cold, and the anger in his heart did not diminish at all as the killing continued.

He knows the truth. These angels cannot be regarded as 'angels' in eternal heaven at all. Their cores are made up of broken human souls, and their pasts are completely nothingness. Therefore, we can say that they are just

cannon fodder.

They are monsters made from human remains, and what's even more terrifying is that these remains are even screaming.

They did not die in the true sense. During the passing time and every painful second, they were even praying.

To whom?

Well, death doesn't mean the end of their servitude in eternal heaven.

"I have to admit, Master, your cunning exceeds our expectations."

A voice sounded among the angels, with obvious surprise. He Shenyan turned around and not surprisingly caught a glimpse of an angel using voice communication.

"But your tactics are indeed very exciting. Even we may have to think twice about such a crazy thing. You actually dare to create a clone to make it become a god and blur our sight. It is really a genius idea.

.”

"You know nothing about me." He Shenyan said coldly. "And this is not a tactic. Even if there is one, it only has three words."

"What three words?"

"I will come to you and tell you personally."

"Ha I will look forward to that, although I doubt you can do it. So, Ms. Perpetua, are you ready to take action?"

The moment he heard the name, He Shenyan realized that Eternal Heaven was not bluffing. Because the moment the name rang out, terrible darkness came from the void and enveloped him tightly.

The mage was silent for a moment, and then cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, why is it you again?"

All the noise was completely silent at this moment, darkness was completely surrounding, and the power of the multiverse-level gods was real. He can be considered a half-god now, but compared with existences of this level, he is a bit insignificant.

Already.

However, this does not prevent the mage from complaining.

"If you are really bored, you can find a lunatic asylum and throw twenty clowns together and see if they will kill each other or cooperate with each other to find out the truth of the problem."

"Are you sick, Lady Perpetua? Do you have the need to condescend to mix with them?"

The mage's words caused a chuckle to resound in the darkness, and two flames swayed and ignited in the darkness. When the goddess completely walked out of the darkness, the true appearance of the two flames was completely revealed. Those were not flames, but her.

's eyes.

"How do you know I haven't done this, mage?" She blinked and asked with a smile.

"Because you are really boring to death." He Shenyan glanced at her in annoyance. "And it's very unreasonable - to be honest, you really need to hang out with these bastards who are famous in the endless star sea.

?"

"Um"

Perpetua narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, as if he had thought carefully before answering this question.

"In fact, if it weren't for Ka Valere's matchmaking, I wouldn't even have taken a look at them. However, the plan proposed by the tree man is quite good. I get your soul, and Eternal Heaven gets this insignificant world.

And what they value most is the so-called 'retaliation' against you."

She smiled slightly again: "The unreasonable person is not me, but them. Can you imagine that pure hatred can make them reach this point? I really don't understand why they hate you so much."

"The conflict of ideas, and the huge sense of shame brought about by being disobeyed for the first time." The mage replied coldly. "And, they know that if I live - live freely, I will sooner or later uproot them in the sea of ​​stars.

Control of every world."

"In other words, I will destroy them completely from the root."

Perpetua raised her eyebrows in surprise. The last time she met the mage, he had not been so angry.

"It seems that my gem has changed." She smiled, her smile was very gentle.

Most people would probably think that it is an honor to be praised as a gem by a multiverse-level god. But in fact, it is not.

He Shenyan knew very well what kind of god Perpetua was, and her praise was just because she was happy to see Hunter. In fact, she had never seen the mage with a straight eye at all - gem, gem, such a name was not obvious enough.

?

It's just a precious gem with collection value and an opportunity to show off to others.

"How about we sit down and talk slowly?" Perpetua suggested.

"You can just force me to sit down." The mage replied quite coldly. "This is not a suggestion at all, and I have no choice, right?"

Perpetua smiled slightly, and the world around him changed in an instant. The blue sky, the fresh air, and skyscrapers were outlined not far away. The ground under his feet turned into land covered with green grass, and a lake appeared.

The diagonally opposite side began to ripple slightly.

A bird flew overhead.

"How?" asked Perpetua.

"Do you still remember this place? The life I designed for you in the illusion, Gotham Central Park, a rare place that also seems to be full of birds and flowers in Gotham. You were here and there at that time, which was fictionalized by me, but it was also real.

girlfriends picnic”

"I remember," the mage said calmly. "Then I killed her."

"How cruel."

"Compared to you, a god who wants to destroy the world in the blink of an eye actually calls me cruel."

"But, Gem, I have implanted a memory into you. In fact, that memory is not false. It is the thirty years that a person with exactly the same personality as you has experienced in the parallel universe. I will

Those thirty years are given to you."

"Everything you remember about getting along with her is true, and your love for her is also completely real, but you are so cruel that you can strangle her to death. Why?"

Perpetua, the goddess of creation and destruction, asked: "Why can you do this?"

The mage didn't speak, but looked at her intently for a while.

"You are unwilling, right, goddess?" He laughed slowly. "You don't understand why I, who could only be regarded as a mortal at that time, could resist the fantasy you weaved by relying on my willpower?

"

"Yes, I don't understand." Perpetua nodded. "But this is not one of the main reasons why I come to you again - in you, I see a quality that is scarce in most humans."

Don't talk about willpower, the mage thought.

"Willpower," Perpetua said slowly.

damn it.

"I created the world - it is no surprise that humans have become the darlings of my world. In fact, I am not surprised by this. However, most of them are mediocre and cannot meet my standards.

"

"But you can." Perpetua looked at him. "Not only do you have extraordinary willpower, you are even a cross-border mage. So, if I create a new human race based on you, will the ending be different?

?”

When she said this, her eyes sparkled, full of seriousness and childlike interest. The mage's heart was suddenly filled with a chill, and he realized that Perpetua had no ill intentions towards him.

There was no trace of malice in those words.

In other words, she didn't realize it at all, and she didn't care how terrifying her behavior was to humans. She said these words out of curiosity.

To her, this was just another attempt, an attempt that was good to succeed and okay to fail. As for how many people would die because of her attempt, she didn't care.

God doesn't care.

"You are really crazy." He Shenyan said slowly.

Opposite him, Perpetua blinked slowly and made no reply.

——

"Something is not right."

John frowned, but the emperor did not answer his words. He was staring at the ball formed by darkness, his brows furrowed. After a long time, he asked: "How long will it take for the Sejani you mentioned to arrive?

?”

"It's impossible to say for sure." John shook his head. "The way the Lake Fairy moves in the endless sea of ​​stars is different from us. It's more like using the world as a springboard to keep jumping. But, she shouldn't be able to move this time.

It will take too long.”

"this time?"

John nodded and explained the matter lightly: "This is not the first time I have dealt with her. Last time, when we were dealing with another matter, the support promised by the goddess was delayed due to certain things.

Three hundred years ago, but it probably won’t happen this time.”

"Why are you so sure?"

The Emperor looked at him with confusion and worry - after he fabricated the identity of 'Emperor', he took on many responsibilities, such as scientist, general, ruler, and failed father.

He failed quite a bit in his role as a father, but he did very well in other things. This may prove one thing, that is, human energy is always limited, even for him.

He was an outstanding general - in fact, it would not be a problem to say that he was the best in history. The Imperial Guards had mentioned this matter many times, but he chose to deny it every time.

The Imperial Guards thought he was being modest, but only the Emperor knew that he really didn't like this honor.

In his opinion, the order he issued was just asking millions of people to die. He knew the necessity of this matter, and could see how much it had changed mankind. However, there were some things that the Emperor could not do after all.

Forgotten.

His moral obsession in this area is a bit too serious.

Therefore, as an excellent general, he knew very well the difference between reinforcements arriving late and those arriving on time. The latter is the embodiment of hope, while the former.

"Because the Lady of the Lake is probably furious."

John smiled, and his resolute Chinese character face that could be regarded as the template for all pastors rarely showed a bit of cunning. "Considering this, she should arrive quite quickly, but."

"but?"

"but."

John lowered his head and glanced at the still trembling sapling: "This bastard probably revealed something to Perpetua about our reserve administrator, who once reversed his deification, right?"

The emperor nodded expressionlessly - the deal with the tree people allowed the mage to survive deification, but it also brought about other things.

He took a deep look at the sapling.

"This means that the two of us can't watch the show anymore." John sighed, seeming to be a little unhappy about this kind of thing. However, the next second he finished speaking, his body lit up with something close to blazing gold.

of light.

The Emperor glanced at him.

Noticing his look, John smiled. The priest in a suit made a sign of a cross on his chest and said seriously: "As a priest, it's normal for me to know how to use the Holy Light spell, right?"

"Holy Light?"

"Forget that you don't know what this is, but it's okay if you don't know. At least you can see it and believe it."

John smiled again, and he pointed at the colony of angels that was being gradually destroyed by the giant robot driven by Natalia Kairoll. Their scattered skeletons were slowly changing color, and the deep green had completely transformed them.

The original white color was polluted.

"Nurgle," the Emperor said lowly.

The golden flame flashed, and a barbarian from the Eurasian continent, wearing golden armor and a laurel wreath, stood on the spot and raised his right hand. There was a blazing flame on the flaming sword.

John whistled: "I have to say, my friend, you look pretty good in that outfit."

"I spent a lot of time designing a style that can shock even a mortal at first sight." The emperor nodded calmly to him. "Then, do you want to go first?"

The priest smiled, and in the next second, he transformed into a blazing golden meteor and rushed straight towards the battlefield.

The Emperor followed closely behind.

"This time, it will be different."

Just one update, I owe 3k, I will make up for it tomorrow. Additional update on Thursday.