Chapter 206 Ideological Resonance
"What on earth should I do?"

People wandered anxiously up and down the streets.

Rows and rows of panting people sat against the walls in the shadows.

There were many buckets beside them, and there were still residual water stains in the buckets.

These people were the ones who had just continued to draw water from public wells to put out the fire, but no matter how much they poured water, the fire did not diminish at all, but intensified.

Gradually, they gave up.

"What's going on?!"

Someone threw the bucket angrily, with annoyance on his face.

"Invasion?"

Someone seemed to be talking to himself.

"It's not an invasion. Then someone must have accidentally caused the fire."

This made them wonder, could it be that these two warriors, who were expected to rival Cu Chulainn, also fell into the hands of this fire?

They couldn't believe what they were hearing.

The broken wooden boards carried Jiang Lu's holy fire and smashed towards the people who gathered on the street to escape.

People were shaken.

"Say it quickly!"

People were talking a lot.

"Is it a natural disaster?"

Everyone was full of despair at this time.

Puzzled and dazed, they did not notice that opposite the house where Cu Chulainn was, a three-story wooden building had been destroyed by the fire and was crumbling.

"God! Why are we Ulster people so troubled? We are not only cursed, but also subject to such horrific natural disasters. Why is this?!"

boom!
As the last supporting main structure was destroyed, the wooden building collapsed.

Those who were holding on to this belief and waiting for the rescue of Cu Chulainn's divine soldiers suddenly lost their spiritual support.

It's not that they didn't try to save him, but in front of the ruthless fire, they couldn't do anything.

Their faith collapsed today.

Silence and sadness momentarily enveloped those who had been hopeful just a moment ago.

"careful!"

Cu Chulainn's attendants were still waiting anxiously outside the house where Cu Chulainn disappeared.

Soon, the news spread throughout the city.

But after all, they were people who had followed Cu Chulainn and experienced hundreds of battles. They were very sensitive to the judgment of the battle situation. Their reaction was half a beat too slow. Knowing that they could no longer run, they used all their strength to push away and try to save themselves. companions and pushed them to a safe area.

"Act of God."

"Hell, Simpson and Stallone aren't coming down either, they won't be either."

For a moment, nothing could be heard except the crackling sound of burning.

The person is still alive, but actually dead.

Someone sat down on the ground dejectedly, his eyes losing their luster.

But soon, people who escaped from other areas answered this question with pain.

"Even adults can't defeat nature."

Someone suddenly thought that the Ghost Faced Fox and the Heavy Artillery had also gone up, but they also had not come down.

At this time, someone suddenly thought of something:
"Where is the hero? Where is our hero Cu Chulainn?"

This question evokes hope.

"No, it's not an invasion." Someone shook his head: "If it's an invasion, then the curse on us must have taken effect, but there is nothing abnormal now. It's impossible."

"I saw Lord Cu Chulainn enter the fire scene to save people, and then..."

"But this fire can't be extinguished at all, and haven't you noticed that the color of this flame is completely different from what you usually see."

"If it were him, even natural disasters would be easily solved. After all, the curses of gods are ineffective against him."

"Yes, where is Lord Cu Chulainn? Why doesn't he come to save us?"

Ulster seemed to have become a dead city.

"I'll never come out again!"

Could it be that Cú Chulainn, who was invincible and invincible on the battlefield, as if there was nothing he could not do in the world, could not defeat this natural disaster?

The city wall has been surrounded by fire and they cannot get out of the city. In the current situation, it seems that they can only wait to die.

"That's it?"

Some people reacted one step early and subconsciously wanted to pull their companions beside them.

As a result, these people who were pushed away could only watch the collapsed ruins of the wooden building burying their comrades who fought side by side.

"what!!!"

They wailed and roared, but they could do nothing but this.

Even Cu Chulainn couldn't do anything about the fire. Could they have any countermeasures?

There seemed to be no other solution except waiting to die.

"God, are you determined to completely exterminate our Ulster?"

Of course they couldn't hear God's voice.

Because God answered them with actions.

Under the ruins that covered dozens of people, something seemed to be crawling, trying to break through the wood and rocks above it.

Soon, a red-black light burst out from under the ruins.

It was a strange ball of light. Just by looking at it, the survivors felt their hearts throb and their backs felt cold, as if they were being targeted by poisonous snakes. They were obviously still alive, but a revolving door had begun to pass before their eyes.

The keen senses they have developed over the years on the battlefield tell them that this may be the closest they are to death.

"I felt desolation and destruction."

Someone murmured.

"So, is it really God who wants to destroy us?"

At this point, they could no longer take any chances.

There is no other such weird and mysterious power except God.

But now that they are really facing death, they feel relieved.

It's all death anyway. Compared with being burned alive by fire, being killed by a mysterious power seems to be more interesting.

"That's it. Being killed by a god is considered an honor."

But just when they had completely numbed themselves and were about to accept their fate calmly, the black-red ball of light suddenly shattered.

The people who had just been buried by the collapsed wooden building fell to the ground, touching their bodies in confusion, and then looked up at their companions who were also confused outside the ruins.

"Not dead"

"But just now I thought I had gone to hell."

The person who reacted faster had already approached and pulled them up: "What happened just now?"

"I don't know, I just know that I just had a long, long nightmare."

Morrigan, who was standing on the roof not far away, witnessed all this.

"Tsk, she is obviously the goddess of death, but she actually took the initiative to save people. All she had to do was put out the fire, really."

She couldn't help but shook her head mockingly.

According to the plan, the area where Cu Chulainn was located had to be the last area to be rescued. However, when she saw someone being buried while passing by, she couldn't help but help.

But just when she was about to turn around and leave to extinguish the heavenly flames in other areas first, she suddenly felt uneasy.

A feeling of dizziness and nausea came over her.

Morrigan almost fell off the roof as he lost his footing.

Crouching down, Morrigan covered his heart and frowned tightly.

"It's bad. As the goddess of death, she saved people, and her divine power came back."

Sensing the huge energy that was gradually becoming chaotic in his body, Morrigan couldn't help but panic. "No, you have to calm down."

"The more this situation happens, the more calm we need to do."

"Think about what Jiang Ge would do."

While resisting the backlash of divine power, Morrigan forced himself to calm down.

With a flash of inspiration, she suddenly thought of something.

"That's right! Saving people In order to achieve better destruction, I saved Cu Chulain's loyal supporters. When Jiang Ge reveals the secret of the natural disaster in front of the people, these people will definitely choose to leave Cu Chulain."

Morrigan stood up:
"Then Cu Chulainn will be deserted by his friends and relatives, and I will become their new faith!
Yes, that's right!
Destroying faith and destroying people's hearts is the highest level of destruction. This is not a backlash, this is a trial! "

The more Morrigan thought about it, the more he realized that this was the case. He felt a lot better, and his divine power, which was originally approaching chaos, became slightly more stable.

Having tasted the sweetness, Morrigan continued to paralyze himself.

While constructing an image of Jiang Lu in the divine realm in her mind, she figured out what she would say if it were him.

Unknowingly, Morrigan's consciousness resonated wonderfully with the ideology left to her by Jiang Lu.

The two seemed to have reached a perfect fusion at this moment.

"Rescue is not a kind of death.

It is known that people after death will go to the other world and become an ordinary living being in the other world.

So rescuing people who should have died is denying their existence in the other world.

Therefore, saving a person in the lower world is equivalent to killing a person in the other world.

According to Jiang's theory of relativity, saving people is equivalent to killing people! "

"I understand!"

Morrigan stood up again.

At this moment, the backlash of divine power in her body completely calmed down, and there was even a faint tendency to go further. Her spirit had never been as full as it is now.

Morrigan's eyes became determined and full of motivation.

"It's decided! I'm going to kill all the Ulster people!"

Immediately, she took steps, preparing to use Jiang's theory of relativity as the theoretical basis to destroy Ulster by saving Ulster, and implement her will of the goddess of death and destruction.

But just as she adjusted her condition and prepared to leave, something suddenly occurred to her.

"Eh? I resonated with him. Why did I mention the name Jiang Lu? Isn't his name Jiang Ge?"

Morrigan thought seriously, but had no clue.

"Forget it, never mind, let's go do business first, I can't wait for a massacre!!"

"Run!"

"Run! I heard that the hero Cu Chulainn has been burned to death!"

"I don't want to die, oh oh oh oh!"

The panicked crowd was running in confusion.

However, they didn't know where was safe, so they could only follow their instincts and run to places with smaller fires.

The chaotic footsteps of a team of hundreds of people running were no less powerful than an army.

From time to time someone fell down, and from time to time someone fell behind, but no matter how they cried, no one dared to lend a helping hand.

At this point, no one can protect themselves, let alone those who have been injured after falling or have lost the ability to move in a short period of time.

In the face of natural disasters, they are no longer human beings, they are just a burden, or a corpse that is still alive.

"Mother."

The little girl who was left behind looked helplessly left and right, looking for her relatives, but because she was too small, she could see nothing except countless pairs of legs.

The mother who was originally holding her hand discovered the girl as soon as she fell behind, and tried desperately to swim upstream in the opposite direction of the crowd to find her daughter.

However, in such a situation, no matter how she shouted, her voice would always be drowned out. No matter how hard she tried to break away from the crowd, she could only be squeezed further and further away.

This kind of despair is a hundred times more desperate than watching the platform just within reach because the subway is too crowded, but people who get on the train are squeezed further away and miss getting off the train.

This happens everywhere.

It was true that Jiang Lu had controlled the fire, but under the protection of the old dean, he had not experienced any real disasters since he was a child. He did not expect that people under panic would be more terrible than the disaster itself.

From the time the holy fire came to the present, only a handful of people have been burned, and none have been burned to death. On the contrary, the number of injuries caused by the stampede of the crowd is countless.

Suddenly, the fleeing team suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Why don't you run away?"

"what happened?"

"Is there a dead end ahead?"

The road ahead is not a dead end, but there is death ahead.

Morrigan stopped the fleeing team.

The leading people at the front didn't originally pay attention to the woman blocking the road. They planned to rush over to her, but before they could get close to her, they were bounced away by a strange force.

Dozens of people fell to their feet in an instant.

The people behind him had no time to react and bumped into him. The people in the middle were hit from the front and back, and many fell to the ground under this irresistible force.

The entire escape team was suddenly in chaos.

The people behind him didn't know what was going on, but those in the lead could clearly see the black-red energy surrounding Morrigan.

"God! It's a god!"

They immediately thought of the rumor they had just heard that the fire was a divine punishment, and they instantly panicked.

"Are you the one who started this fire?"

"Why do you want to kill us all?!"

Morrigan, on the other hand, looked calm.

"Are you ready to die? Mortal."

"You really want to kill them all!"

"What happened to you Ulster?!"

People are extremely angry. In the face of death, they don't care at all about whether it is God or not.

No matter who you are, as long as you want to kill us, you don't deserve our respect!
However, Morrigan's next move suddenly made the Ulster people who were still in fear and anger suddenly confused.

Morrigan was seen frantically releasing his divine power without any scruples.

When these divine powers came into contact with those inextinguishable flames, the latter only resisted for a moment and immediately turned into nothing.

"The fire is out?"

People were in disbelief.

After extinguishing all the surrounding fires and clearing a safe area for the fleeing people, Morrigan put away his magical power and smiled contemptuously.

"You still don't know that you are actually dead, right? Hehehehe."

After a burst of sinister laughter, Morrigan rushed to the next fire scene in time.

The people who had been baptized by the flames and Morrigan's divine power sat on the ground helplessly, staring blankly in the direction where Morrigan disappeared.

"We...seem to be saved?"

The highest point of the palace.

"It seems that the heavenly holy fire I can emit now is still not worth mentioning to a real god."

Jiang Lu sat here with his legs crossed, looking down at the entire Ulster, stroking his chin with some disappointment.

Looking at the fire that had stabilized and gradually dissipated, Jiang Lu cheered up again.

"But Morrigan is quite capable. I thought he would be procrastinating, but he turned out to be so positive?"

As he spoke, he turned around and slapped the sea urchin-like Conchieber.

"Get ready, it's almost time for you to come on stage."

"Hmm."

Conchieber, who woke up, wanted to say something, but the severe pain and the fact that his mouth was welded shut by solidified molten iron prevented him from saying anything.

(End of this chapter)

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