From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 588 Participating in the War

Chapter 588 Participating in the War
After collecting the imprints of the four Si Sui, the four elements of the universe in Gilan's body merged on their own, and he became a "saint" like Omer.

This change was not noticeable at first, but now it is beginning to show signs.

Gilan's spiritual intuition made him suddenly sense the major events happening thousands of kilometers away in his sleep... Two apostles came to the world in person and fought in the Russell Mountains!
'That is……'

Jilan got out of bed, put on a black silk nightgown, stood by the window, and looked towards the north.

His purple eyes shone with a deep white light, and his sight seemed to have crossed a long road. He saw the dazzling light shining in the endless mountains and heard a rumbling sound in his ears.

'The Apostle of November is Avigny Lockhart, the "Demon Dog", and the Apostle of December is Carl Rega, the "Ferryman".'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

He narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

The fact that these two apostles came to the world to fight each other is enough to explain many problems... The most important point is that both sides of Bu'ao have become serious about this, from the initial testing stage to the final battle to decide the winner!
Jilan knew very well that this game that had lasted for hundreds of years would probably be over soon.

That night, not only him, but many others were looking towards the Russell Mountains in the extreme north of the continent, watching this unprecedented earthly war.

Time passed quietly.

When night ends and dawn comes.

Gillan stood by the window and suddenly sighed.

"The 'Dream of Ascaris' that the 'God of Love' had after his death is indeed protecting this world..."

He saw from tens of thousands of kilometers away that the Russell Mountains had a huge gap in the middle.

A black dog-headed giant taller than a mountain range was taking earth-shaking steps, hammering hard at his opponent in the shape of a giant centaur.

There were two other heads on his left and right shoulders, which opened their ferocious mouths full of fangs and spit out pillars of black flames, which easily pierced through mountains hundreds of meters high, created canyon-like gullies, and left the ground full of devastation and scorched earth.

The apostle in the image of a centaur was equally unwilling to be outdone. He raised his hand and a giant bow appeared out of thin air. He drew the arrow from the bow and a phantom of a coin appeared above his head.

The front of the coin is the sun and the back is the moon.

There was a ding.

The coin flips, and the sun sets.

boom!
The Centaur suddenly shot out a golden arrow, which created a scorching storm along the way, directly piercing through the black dog-headed giant's head on his left shoulder, and then ignited the mountains for hundreds of kilometers.

"Roar--"

The giant was severely hit and let out an earth-shaking roar. In an instant, black flames from his body shot up into the sky.

The two fought again.

The terrifying mysterious magnetic field spread out, and its aftermath spread far and wide.

Anyone who saw this scene was horrified.

'When a 9th-level apostle exerts his full power, the destructive power he can cause is too great... The mortal world is different from the divine world. Matter that has been irradiated by a high-intensity mysterious magnetic field will be left with eternal and indestructible wounds that cannot be healed.'

Jilan looked solemn.

'Not to mention, this is just a fight between two apostles, but it almost destroyed the Russell Mountains... If Si Chen, as a god, fights in person, the laws will probably be disrupted, and eventually the world will collapse.'

He secretly admired the foresight of the "God of Love", but at the same time he also became worried about the future.

After all, when the city gate catches fire, innocent people will be affected; when gods fight, mortals will suffer... By then, I am afraid that ordinary people in the mortal world and even some low-level mystics will be wiped out by the aftermath, and they will have nowhere to escape.

The only thing Gillan can do is to try his best to help his side win and end this ugly war as soon as possible.

He didn't leave the master bedroom for several days.

Standing by the window, looking at the Apostle War taking place in the Russell Mountains.

The battle between the "ferryman" and the "devil dog" finally came to an end in the evening of the sixth day.

Gilan saw that both of them had suffered considerable injuries, and it was obvious that they had really fought... and the Russell Mountains were in ruins, with the originally continuous mountain range now riddled with holes, and an area of thousands of kilometers had been destroyed by the aftermath and razed to the ground.

The other two heads on the Demon Dog's shoulders had long been destroyed, blood dripping. Between its chest and abdomen, there were two huge arrow wounds, one golden and one purple, and the remaining flames kept burning and devouring its body.

One of the "ferryman's" horse legs was broken off at the root, and there was a claw mark on his chest so deep that the bone was visible. The flesh was eroded and full of a foul smell.

"Avigni, the 'Blind General' once stole my king's internal organs and used the power of law to shape you... I will erase this shame today."

The Centaur's voice was loud and clear, and the echo was far-reaching.

A brilliant beam of light descended from the sky and fell on His body, making His outline shine brightly.

Carl raised his hand again, and a huge bow engraved with complex symbols and patterns appeared.

crunch--

He pulled the bowstring of translucent light, and a taut and harsh sound rang out between heaven and earth.

Ding!
The shadow of the sun and moon coin appeared above his head again, but this time, the flipped pattern was a black-robed figure holding a sickle.

Gillan thought of the Grim Reaper.

It’s a pity that there is no so-called “God of Death” in this world... If there is a similar person, then the “Ferryman” Carl Rega himself is him!
Zheng! ! !
All I heard was a roar that shook the earth.

Carl shot an invisible arrow.

next moment.

A space crack spanning tens of kilometers appeared in the air, as if a straight black line appeared in the sky and was about to break in half.

The black dog-headed giant suddenly shook all over without any warning, and a big hole appeared on his chest, almost breaking him in half!

"Want to kill me..."

Avigni's face was distorted and black flames spewed out of his mouth and nose.

"You will also pay the price you deserve!!"

He let out a loud roar and a terrifying roar.

With it as the center, spider web-like cracks spread out around the surrounding horizon like a shattered mirror.

The black flames that covered the sky and the sun turned into a hideous claw like a deformed beast, and fell on the Centaur head-on.

Boom! !
The Russell Mountains were enveloped in a distorted, mottled light that stretched and pulled, forming a realm of wonder that could not be glimpsed.

Gillan looked away.

He let out a long breath and said softly:

"it's over……"

In this battle, probably only a very few people knew the outcome, and he was one of them.

In fact, when the "demon dog" was hit by the last arrow of the "ferryman", the ending was already determined... However, before the "demon dog" died, it seemed that it had used the crown to pry open the "law of domination" of the "blind general", burning itself and releasing terrifying energy.

Among them, because its body is composed of the internal organs of the "Remnant King", the power generated by its self-immolation is extremely terrifying.

Although the "ferryman" killed the "demon dog", he was inevitably severely injured.

In this battle, the Empire camp won a tragic victory.

...

Soon after this battle.

Early April.

Gilan suddenly received a secret decree from the Sifang Palace... President Caesar summoned him alone, apparently for some urgent matter.

He teleported away from Apartment No. 9 Morales Street and appeared in the open-air courtyard deep in the Sifang Palace.

Caesar, as always, stood quietly under the huge Davidia involucrata tree, as if observing the growth of the tree from a close distance, or as if he was in deep thought.

As Gilan arrived, the young man with red curly hair immediately noticed it and turned around to look.

"Are you too lazy to drive and report now?"

Caesar looked at the young man in black clothes, smiled and shook his head.

Jilan bowed and apologized. "Lord Caesar's summons seemed urgent, so I hurried over. I was impolite..."

"I don't mean to blame you."

Caesar waved his hand and smiled.

As he spoke, his expression became serious and he said in a deep voice:
"I summoned you this time because of something important. I'm sure you know about the fight between Carl and Avigni?"

"Yes." Gillan nodded. "I watched the entire battle. Although Mr. Karl won, it was also tragic..."

"He was venting his anger on me. He could have won in a more secure way."

Caesar was quite emotional and sighed.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke again:

"The fight between Carl and Avigni is just the beginning. More apostles will join the fight... This can be considered as a tacit understanding between my main body and Baldini."

Caesar took a deep breath and put his hands behind his back.

The "Baldini" he mentioned is the real name of the "Blind General" in November.

"Originally, this game would have been decided by the national strength and military strength of both sides, but with the disappearance of the earthly threshold, Baldini will definitely not let go of this opportunity... After all, they already have an advantage in the number of their superiors, and Xiadia is injured."

Caesar looked at Gillan.

"The other party has not deliberately concealed their movements in the God's Land. It is very likely that more apostles will descend to the mortal world in the next few days... You can stay in the Sifang Palace for the time being and follow the development of the situation with me."

"Yes, Lord Caesar."

Gillan agreed.

...

Caesar's judgment was not wrong. On the third day of Gilan's temporary stay in the Sifang Palace.

Just after breakfast, Gillan’s spirit received a strong intuition… as if something big had happened in the mortal world.

This kind of apocalyptic perception derived from the "holy body" is basically infallible. Gilan guessed that the "Apostle War" that Caesar mentioned had begun.

as predicted.

Soon, the Führer sent someone to summon him to the open-air courtyard.

When Gillan arrived, Caesar dismissed his attendants.

"Baldini has made a move..."

The red curly-haired young man went straight to the point and spoke.

"Just now, four apostles, Blood Colonel Herman, Nightingale Belu, Stonemason Anthony, and Paper Bird Ander, were born together and appeared at the front line of the Federation."

"I also sent out Adams the Speaker, Ruget the Lightkeeper, Jora the Scorched Priest, and Madam McAla the Silver Bottle as countermeasures."

As he spoke, Caesar raised his hand and waved.

A hole appeared in the palm of his hand, and a substance like starlight and dust diffused out from it, forming several projection images in the air.

The first thing Jilan saw was an elegant lady wearing a silver robe and with her hair tied up, holding a silver-plated, thin-necked, fat-bellied bottle, with a calm expression.

It was the September Apostle "Lady Silver Bottle" McCalla.

Gilan is naturally no stranger to this.

After all, in a sense, the other party was once his alchemy teacher.

The silver bottle in the lady's hand was filled with brilliant silver dust, which actually covered a considerable area, forming an area that blocked out the sky and the sun, isolating the mortal world and forcibly dragging her and the other party's apostles into another dimension.

If you zoom out, you can notice a silver mist cloud spectacle emerging above a Federation stronghold fortress in the northwest of the empire.

The scope of this spectacle was so large that it seemed as if the sky was wrapped in a piece of silver silk... It could be seen from several nearby cities.

Countless soldiers and officers on both sides were stunned, looking up into the distance in shock and confusion.

However, the projection summoned by Caesar could observe the scene inside the silver dust fog in real time.

"Four against four..."

Gillan stood in the open courtyard and murmured.

This seemingly equal confrontation made him feel uneasy.

Because they even sent out the "lighthouse keeper" and the "Scorched-clothed Priest", it showed that the situation was very urgent.

After all, there is only this one apostle under the command of the January Hour "Flood" and the August Hour "Our Lady of Sorrow".

If they lose this round, the Bremen Empire will be in a dire situation...but the opponent still has many apostles who have not taken action, so there is a lot of room for error.

"Gillen."

At this time, Caesar said without turning his head.

"The other side is confident and deliberately chose the Federation's own military base as the battlefield. It seems that they don't care about the lives of those soldiers and officers, but in fact they are forcing us... After all, that is Bremen's territory. Once a fight breaks out, the aftermath will probably destroy half of the empire."

"As a last resort, Macara had to forcibly move the battlefield to the inter-dimensional space...but this lost the initiative and consumed a lot of effort."

As he spoke, the red curly-haired young man tilted his head slightly.

He looked at Jilan with a calm gaze and said:

"Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the other side still has some strength left, but on our side, only 'Old Man Salt Spring' and 'Furnace King' under Xia Diya are still at their peak strength. By then, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you..."

"Lord Caesar, please rest assured."

Gillan didn't refuse and chuckled.

"If necessary, I will join the battle."

He looked at the projection. After a brief standoff, the two sides did not waste any words and started fighting directly.

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. They each found an opponent with whom they had an old grudge, and then started a massive fight.

Laws collide and space shakes.

For a moment, four balls of light shone in the silver starry sky-like space.

"Thank you."

Caesar didn't say much, just thanked him in a deep voice.

Ji Lan couldn't help but be startled.

This was the first time he heard Emperor Caesar thank him so solemnly.

Caesar turned around and looked at the projection.