Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist

Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist Chapter 1037

This man was always familiar to her, as if she had met him thousands of years ago.

Maybe, he is God!

And she was just driven by him to punish the 'whip' of those arrogant Europas, just like in the past, she was just a weapon.

Chapter Thirty-Three The Huns Who Love God

More than 10,000 years ago, when the white giants ravaged the earth and destroyed civilization, almost all human beings were in the giants. Scattered ashes and dispersed smoke under the iron hoof.

But until the giants were destroyed and fell on the land, very few humans survived the greatest disaster in history.

Those rare humans witnessed the most tragic war 10,000 years ago. The battle for the extinction of civilizations was recorded and inherited to future generations.

Thirteen thousand years later, a tribe in Asia, the Elders named the Huns, stumbled upon the inheritance records left by ancient humans.

They jointly deciphered the pattern inlaid on the stone wall, and finally came to the European territory close to Greece, where they found the remains of the gods in a barren land .

That is, the last body left by the giant Sephalu.

After a hard excavation, the elders of the Huns cut open the dead body of Sephalu, and dug out a beautiful girl. .

It was a beautiful girl with a slender body and a thin appearance. She had brown healthy skin and looked like a cheetah.

Especially the beautiful face with white hair and red pupils is enough to cause any male to be crazy about her beauty.

That girl is as splendid as a rainbow, shining a sublime thing that cannot be seen directly.

What was excavated together with the girl and accompanied by the girl is a long sword as beautiful as a holy spar. Lu killed himself, leaving only part of the body of War God Ares, who was partially wrecked.

Due to the power of the Roman Empire, they usurped the Greek civilization and rewrote the Greek mythology into Roman mythology. War God Ares is also known as the war god in Rome. Mars.

The girl who was born with the sword of Mars is also considered to be loved by the war god.

But only a very small number of people who know the truth know that the girl is not so much loved by the god of war as it is feared by the god of war.

The freshman Sephalu lost his memory of the past and forgot his origin and name thoroughly.

The elders of the Huns were happy for the girl they saw at the body of the god, named her 'Attila' and accepted her into the Huns a family.

The girl hates this name very much, because the sound of this name sounds very unpleasant, and she hopes to have a more cute name with single thought.

For example, 'Attila' sounds like a cute girl.

The girl with white hair and red eyes always recites when no one is there. She is a born warrior, a proud warrior, and the greatest warrior of the Huns.

In front of outsiders, she is always indifferent, expressionless, and intimidating, so she can't take her cuteness, not fierce at all. appearance in front of others.

No, it can't be said that, in fact, she always shows that face in front of a person.

That was the first person she saw when she opened her eyes, not the elders of the Huns, but a man in a white robe who looked peaceful and holy young man.

He also has beautiful white hair like himself, which made Attila almost like a duck when he opened his eyes, and recognized him as his father .

But after a long time of contact, she decided that it was not her own father, but one that made her subconsciously familiar and a little scared. of unknown existence.

That is the person who has accompanied the girl for the longest time in her life, or in other words, the person who has accompanied her throughout her life.

He would always stand behind Attila, as if she were the spirit behind her.

But the strange thing is that no one except Attila can see him, neither the elders of the tribe, nor the enemies of the tribe. It is so.

Attila has galloped on the battlefield countless times, facing the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses, facing the endless rain of arrows.

That man also accompanies her on the battlefield. No matter how dangerous the situation is, whether it is a tragic victory or a brutal killing, that man will always accompany her by her side. On the side, depending on the danger on the battlefield as nothing.

And the arrows on the battlefield really couldn't hurt a single hair of his.

Attila is empty and lonely. Since her birth, she has always felt that her life is missing an important thing, and there is a sense of ruining everything. instinct is driving her forward.

But gradually, with the ebbing of time, that sense of emptiness is satisfied, she still only kills and destroys, but in this endless killing and In the destruction, she found that she had the most important thing -

that is to have a 'purpose'!

Attila is the patriarch of the Huns. She is constantly destroying for the prosperity of her clan. She kills everything and kills all living beings to the last one. It will also bring victory to clansman, making clansman more prosperous.

But it's just Attila's superficial purpose, her real purpose is because the man who only sees her will always say to her:

".々...Go forward, Attila! Go west, you are the whip of the gods, you should wave thunder and carry rainbows to destroy all enemies and destroy all civilizations ' 〃."

"You are the king of destruction, the king of the Huns, and at the same time, you are also my weapon, the one I brought to all the corrupt people in the western world Punishment!"

Attila doesn't dislike using herself as a weapon, because she can only destroy, she has nothing but destruction, and as a weapon, she can show Her own talent, as a weapon, can give meaning to her life.

Yes, become that person's weapon, cut through thorns for him, and destroy all enemies.

From Russia to Eastern Europe, from the Western Roman Empire to Gaul, she will serve as a weapon, as a whip in the hand of God, to the perfidious and to the unbelievers. disaster.

Only he can see him, he is his only support and the purpose of her life.

Destroy everything, invade everything, burn everything, then you can please him and make him happy.

People need faith because of their spiritual emptiness, so Attila takes him as her faith and the only one in her life.

People all over the world say that Attila the Huns was in love with Mars, the god of war, because she was born with the sword of the god of war.

But only Attila knows that Mars, the god of war, doesn't love her, and she doesn't like Mars either. Maybe she can call herself God's people. All that is obtained is the promised land of God.

As everyone calls her 'God's Whip', Attila likes that name.

"So, are you the God they say?"

In the huge military tent, once again Attila, who annihilated the enemy and destroyed civilization, asked the man in a white robe sitting on the bed that was supposed to belong to her.

Chapter 34 The Song of the Nibelungs

The girl's expression is indifferent and empty, as if she can't laugh, but she can be described as cold with her pair. Or staring at Roy sitting on her bed with empty eyes.

As the king of the Huns, as a king who only knows destruction and slaughter, and will not do anything except war and battle, Attila has no interest in enjoying.

Even at the most critical juncture of the war, her subordinates will dedicate the most beautiful and beautiful things to her.

Like the soft bed in this tent, it is said to be made of the fur of a certain fantasy species that is already dying out in this era.

The bedding was really soft, Attila was so sure, but it was just soft. Such extravagance and luxury would not corrode her. That steadfast, unshakable heart.

So Attila didn't care about Roy occupying her bed, even when she lay down to rest, the man would lie down with her and hug her. She was asleep, and she didn't care.

Although his embrace is indeed very warm, so warm that the cold-blooded warrior is also nostalgic for it, but Attila is never confused, she believes in this. .

"God? That's really a good name. Now, I can barely be called God."

Roy stared at the girl in front of her. She was wearing a long white dress like a wedding dress. She had a strangely beautiful brown skin and a slender figure.