Apocalyptic Forecast

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Under the faint yellow sky with a trace of blood, the earth was covered with scars.

It seems that the huge crack leading to Abyss is criss-crossed on the ground. Compared with them, even a huge Huai Shi as it is now is just an insignificant dust.

With the criss-crossed of the fissures, a huge mountain has been completely separated.

Just like the kindergarten children who drank more vodka cakes, it was a mess. It was totally unconventional in geography.

On the broken mountain at the forefront of Huai Shi is the king of the lizard monk’s mouth.

But the problem is that in addition to the heavily guarded king capital, other high mountains clearly established a fortress that was completely different from their king, but at the same time full of gloomy and cold aura.

It’s like… facing each other.

Huai Shi can even see the brown blood stains left on the walls of the city after being spattered and dried up.

Across the distance, a rancid smell came from the deep valley. I don’t know how many corpses were rotten to emit such a strong odor, which made Huai Shi more uncomfortable.

“That’s the king capital.”

The monk’s snake-eye erect pupil showed hard to describe hatred: “The capital of the unbelievers, the lair of heretics, is where the devil gathers on the ground…One day, those sinners will be destroyed in the thunderbolt of Divine Punishment!”

“…Your God, quite creative.”

Huai Shi climbed onto a mound and looked up into the distance, almost amused.

The kings are all built on the edge of the Abyss crack, relying on the forging of the fortress, and then guarded against each other.

Now, it seems that those cracks are a sign of dividing the territory between countries?

But where did all the young genius who moved the king to the national border and transformed into a military fortress come from? Isn’t the Son of Heaven defending the country like this law-abiding?

I just want to wake up every morning to get a wave of leader personally bringing troops into battle before going to the toilet.

What?

There is nothing wrong with it.

Since its establishment until now, it seems that it has passed. I don’t know how many years.

One of the six cities is now completely degenerate, collapsed, and turned into a ruin, while the other five cities still maintain their hostility, with swords drawn and bows bent.

Standing tens of kilometers away, Huai Shi already smelled the various flavors floating from there.

The taste of wild beast.

I don’t know how many explorers are in those cities now, waiting for the beginning of the eternal battle.

“How many GMs are there?” Huai Shi asked.

“There are about 5 exposed on the surface.”

Fu Yi glanced at the small map: “One on this side, three on the left, and one on the opposite…”

“The authority dog ​​is so good.”

Huai Shi took a sip of lemon and glanced at the fanatic monk: “Come on, lead the way… Didn’t you say King Your Majesty wanted to see me?”

“Please come with me.”

The monk picked up the incense burner and walked towards the lonely city on the mountain.

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The whole Wang is actually full of a strange taste.

From standing in front of that narrow city gate and looking up at the tall city wall, I realized an incomprehensible confusion from this almost absurd Gothic style.

——It’s so bad, why haven’t your big lizard kingdoms yet died?

The tall walls and the sharp spires cast a gloomy and sharp shadow, covering a numb face.

Each pair of open pupils is covered with bloodshot eyes, and when gazing at Huai Shi, it is uncomfortable and fanatical.

When Huai Shi walked into the city, no one feared that the evil beasts on this avenue would devour themselves, but instead prone to crawl on the ground impatiently, begging the gift of the Spirit.

The sound of coughing, moaning, and screaming from afar.

And, the rancid smell.

Pedestrians are scarce and almost turned into an empty city, but the weird sound coming from behind the wall is 100 times that of the cultivation people on the street today.

It seemed that more dying people were making their own voices unwillingly.

Fear, restlessness, pain and despair.

Inexplicable fanaticism.

prayer.

Those clear, vague, hoarse or high-pitched voices converged in one place, chanting the scriptures given by God in unison in the cold and gloomy bells.

Huai Shi felt that the rancid smell became stronger and stronger as he walked up the slope steps like heavenly ascension.

This strange feeling is like walking into a decayed body of a giant beast step by step.

Decaying taste everywhere.

“It’s too much to answer.” Fu Yi whispered, “Is this your border and hell?”

“Fart, there’s an amusement park in hell, don’t you know the giant fun? None of the people who went to Evil Spirit Castle and jumped on Di did not give us praise!”

Huai Shi felt that at this time, as Prince Of Paradise, he had to stand up and give his work unit a name, but Fu Yi did not believe at all.

He was about to say something more, and he heard roar.

That was the loud noise of the opening of the palace gate.

The heavy rocks rubbed against each other, and the solemn faces on the countless reliefs seemed to growl in unison, singing the carols in unison. It was so fragrant that Huai Shi’s sense of smell felt uncomfortable, assaults the senses, and overwhelmed them…

However, Fu Yi said that he didn’t smell anything and was not affected at all.

Just to remind him that there is a huge red response that the Astronomical Society system panel can’t analyze at all on the map, let him be more careful.

With the opening of the heavy and heavy palace gate, Huai Shi drove all the way, and even the guards did not see a few at all. Only a few silhouettes standing in the armor stood in the corner. The sound of wheezing and coughing was so fine.

next moment Everyone fell down together Huai Shi will not have any accidents.

Until the end, Huai Shi finally saw King Your Majesty in the magnificent and solemn great hall… except that everything was different from what he thought.

The once magnificent has now been bleak and decaying, and the solemn and solemn atmosphere has become a strange and uncomfortable strangeness and depression.

Among the holy chants of the monks, Huai Shi smelled the rotten smell coming from the curtain.

It was a run-down atmosphere that could not be concealed no matter how solemn hymns and rich incense…

The front of the aloof and remote throne is covered with gray yarn and silk. The dust on it is almost doubtful whether Imperial Palace has washed the curtains in the time it has been decorated to the present.

What’s more interesting is the rickety and thin silhouette on the throne, and the husky moan like a murmur.

As if talking.

But the voice was not clear.

Only the old priests crawling under the throne listened respectfully, and for a long time, the aging chief priest raised his murky eyes and looked at the Huai Shi called huge monster under the steps.

“Your Majesty expresses heartfelt gratitude and appreciation for your arrival, and admires your jealous character and righteous indignation for the impure.”

“…” Huai Shi was dumbfounded.

Are you all translators?

But don’t bluff me, King just coughed a few times and took a few breaths. How can you translate it for a long time in your translation?

He raised his eyelids in amazement, for fear that the old product would suddenly tell himself after a while: sorry I couldn’t understand what King was talking about.

After hanging the curtain, the moaning on the throne sounded again, and the chief priest grinned and raised his hands proudly: “My emperor’s heart is happy!”

“My emperor’s heart!!!”

Below the steps, the creeping priests shouted excitedly.

Okay, be happy to have such a big battle, are you afraid that people don’t know that you are happy?

“The battle of eternal life is about to start. Great spirits with divine intent, please take a break with other great spirits in the temple for a while.”

The chief priest continued to translate: “It is your destiny to show your talents in this war to maintain righteousness and divinity. As for everything else, there is no need for any worries.

We will provide you with all the food and water, I hope you can conserve strength and store up energy, and put an end to the eternal war where this proof of God is. “

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, seeming to listen to the moan behind the curtain, and then said with a loud voice: “At that time, the strongest great spirit will be above the altar with the noble Eucharist of God- 2 is one!”

With his fanatical cry, the heavy curtain of heavy silk finally opened slowly towards the 2 sides under the pull of the long hooks of the attendants.

And Huai Shi finally got a glimpse of the sacred relic enshrined on the towering altar by the rich incense.

Represents the proof that the gods once existed.

A shattered and decayed pupil.

Only fist sized.

Cracks all over.

Like a shattered glass marble, the scarlet color almost overflowed from the scar, turning into a thin line, winding down the altar.

That is the source of the huge unknown red response.

Just staring, you can feel the tingling of your eyes, Huai Shi’s scales are rubbing in pain, the ancient sight is squeezing consciousness and soul, forcing him to bow down in front of the noble Eucharist.

But what he was more concerned about was the rickety and old King on the throne in front of the altar.

Why is he not dead yet?

No matter who is seeing King in the first moment, they should think so.

Decay has become like that, has already begun to rot? On the shriveled body, one of the pupils all over the cloud still opened stubbornly.

Even if the eyes are dark and dull.

It’s like a corpse.

But from the sacrificial body of the altar, a thin line of sticky and fine blood swiftly arrived, falling on his body, sustaining his life with divine power.

The pain that made him meaningless seemed to last into eternity.

The distortion of unbearable to look at has been entangled in every part of the body, but he is still breathing, moaning, and experiencing the pain of survival.

The alienated skeleton pierced from his skull, decorated with gem-like mold, and formed a deformed crown from his head.

The heart was still stubbornly beating on the shriveled chest under the old and discolored silk dress.

With the difficult rhythm of the pulse, the blood vessels that have grown from his body have not entered the throne behind him, walking through the rocks, already spreading to the deepest part of the city like the roots of trees, Enveloping the entire cold and gloomy king.

Connect him to this city.

The weak breath is like a spider silk, pulling the power of 10000 Jun, and it is the last lifeline of this country.

Huai Shi finally understood why this city could still survive in so many disasters.

“Please, you… Great Spirit…”

On the throne, King dying but not dying made a ugly smile with difficulty, and finally made a husky voice in his moan.

“Please give me… give this country…”

“Last redemption and liberation…”