People in hell, boss four seasons

Yan Mo is the group who values ​​Gensokyo the most. Their love and devotion to Gensokyo is no less than that of the monsters and sages. The abnormalities outside the barrier are receding. Correspondingly, the hell outside the barrier is no longer In the past, Yan Mo and the god of death can only fade away with a very subtle change. After a few years, the hell of mankind may no longer need the assistance of Yan Mo and the god of death.

For all fantasy creatures in the world, the existence of Gensokyo is their last retreat. This matter was laid out very early, but only a few big monsters knew the truth, until one day, the outside world can no longer exist all kinds of monsters. There are monsters in this sense, and the world can no longer accommodate the existence of Gensokyo, which may be another unprecedented change.

The underworld fire covered the ice and snow for a while, and the medium of sound transmission was cut off for a while.

"Travellers from another world, you will regret it..."

Chapter 288 Untestable History

"Using the traces of the wind and snow to transmit the sound is actually a clever method. No matter what his wrist is, the power of the pope himself cannot be underestimated."

The more illusory things are, the harder it is to become a carrier. Natural things like Fengxue are already quite difficult to use. Wen Yao will not underestimate these creatures born in this world because of the fragility of this world. Rick walked along the way, and he could clearly feel that the resistance he encountered along the way became more and more obvious. Although there was no real threat so far, he still had to be prepared.

Just as the end of the game is approaching, if something goes wrong, it will not only overthrow the past and start over again, but also cause a lot of irreversible losses. You must not give birth to any fluke mentality. For the experienced Wen Yao, this is not a difficult thing.

What's more, being able to control the entire Ilziel regime under such a situation is rumored to be the handwriting of the other party in today's riddled world.

In any story, pure force is not worth fearing. The real threat is naturally those guys with considerable strength and wisdom. Unfortunately, this Pope Sullivan is very suitable for such an identity .

"Is it the same as Yakumo Zi?"

The big monster who manages Gensokyo has a city and scheming that ordinary people can't imagine. Shiki Eihime doesn't have a lot of affection for Yakumozi, but the other party has been seriously maintaining Gensokyo, so it's not good to criticize him too much. The lack of it is just that the other party always avoids encountering him, and maintains an unreachable attitude towards preaching, which often makes Siji feel rather annoyed.

"Let's count it as a type, maybe the vision of the monster sage is still limited."

Wen Yao and Yakumo Zi didn’t just meet once, the farthest can be counted as the first time he came from Hell and came to Gensokyo through the middle way to peep. The monster sage spread his eyeliner all over Gensokyo.

However, Yakumo Zi is only looking at the crux of Gensokyo, or the idea of ​​achieving the goal of completely breaking away from the human world in the future and building a paradise where youkai are complete. Although it is between good and evil in chaos, it still maintains law. attitude, let alone the idea of ​​destroying human society, and Sullivan is a completely chaotic and evil existence. The crumbling world has been eroded to the point where it is today. , who is now the actual controller of Iluziel can't escape the blame.

"However, the duties of the introducer have been completed, and the pope has lost the value of use. The abyss is entrenched in all parts of the dilapidated continent, and the pope is just a dispensable son of the abyss."

After successive encounters, Wen Yao can probably see the nature behind the chaos, the fusion of the evil gathered by human nature and chaos, the strange conceptual existence created through a special ceremony, and finally wisdom along with time, expanding to the whole world The disaster, its "heart" is located in the void outside the world, its tentacles spread all over the soil of the world, so it is difficult for the world to eradicate it, and every collision during the period makes the erosion of the world itself rise even faster .

"That's why we see the devastation of the continent today.

"Human nature is inexhaustible, but the will of the world is always fading away. One fades and the other grows. It will be eroded to the point where it will almost wither away sooner or later."

It seems to be a complete coincidence. The legendary witch created a hotbed of abyss because of the failure of the experiment, and it took root and sprouted in endless years, but Wen Yao always felt that the real history is not limited to this, but the traces of the past in the mainland have been obliterated For the most part, it is difficult to get exact information from the relics and people.

"In short, let's focus on the current situation first. No matter how the abyss manipulates people's hearts and the world, as the instigator, Pope Sullivan will be the one who must be judged..."

The mirror of pure glass reflects the phantom of the church in the distance, and the magnificent building lingers with an atmosphere that cannot be observed by the naked eye.

Chapter 289 Battles Recorded in History

The journey to the center of the city is not difficult. From the dry riverbed to the dark room where the Onion Knight was temporarily resting, the severed ghost-faced spiders have already recovered, so I have to ask Mr. Siji to clean it up again.

Sparks sputtered from the fireplace, and the warm fire scorched the direction of the elements. Even a sip of the smell in the boiler could restore full energy to the tired warriors, and the room was filled with a comfortable smell.

"As long as you go straight up this road, you can reach the church in the center of the city. Unsurprisingly, the pope should not leave there without authorization."

As the core of controlling the entire Illusil, Sullivan needs to sit in the cathedral in person and control the situation as the pope, especially in the event of an outsider invasion, this will be where Wen Yao and the four seasons lead to the next The only way to pass through the area.

This is the path that the Onion Knight told Wen Yao. Before that, he had traveled the whole city. Even though the institutions in many places had changed a lot, this path did not change much.

The road is paved with ice and snow, and the deep snow layer greatly limits the flexibility of movement. Due to the nature of Yan Mo, the four seasons can be slightly off the ground and float on the snow layer, while Wen Yao has to move forward slowly step by step, and at the same time, pay attention to the wandering spirits that may appear everywhere.

Kalula's body tends to be thin and thin, even if she stepped on the snow, it only left a shallow mark, and the deep magic guarded the surroundings. Compared with Wen Yao and the four seasons, the son of the abyss is the most suitable role.

puff!

The blade of the sword looked at the empty air, but the sound of the blade being embedded in solid flesh could be clearly heard.

"These wandering spirits will only appear in close proximity. The conjurers have studied the principles before the outbreak of the plague, but in the end they only came to the conclusion that it is somewhat related to the 'mimicry spell'."

These wandering spirits are mostly found in dark rooms. When they move, they will not make any noise, and their spellcasting will not fluctuate. The energy associated with them will only appear when they reach a certain range of vision. Will not be stabbed successfully in the melee.

The beheaded wandering soul will lose the ability to hide itself, until the power of the abyss completely engulfs his body again, transforming into a new wandering soul.

"The blocking is much weaker than expected."

Wen Yao smoothly executed the wandering soul who was close to him.

"It looks like the pope is confident enough to confront us."

Just using wandering souls and individual papal knights to slow down a few people, the consumption of which is almost negligible for Wen Yao and the four seasons.

The light green flames spread along the snow-faced steps, the invisible wandering soul screamed, and quickly turned to ashes, the snow melted and quickly recondensed, the alternating cold and hot ghost fire swept away all obstacles on the road, and only a few teachers were left. The Zong knights were bound in a cage of flames.

"The energy consumed is the same as the energy absorbed, so there is no need to worry about problems with Master Siji's body.

"Yao, let these papal knights stay here. The underworld fire will trap a lot of time, and they can't interfere with our progress."

Four seasons can see the tough souls in the bodies of these fighters, they are only controlled by the black mist, and they are not completely depraved like those monsters.

"In the place closest to the abyss, there are some knights who are not completely controlled by the abyss..."

It's not a reasonable thing to think about, but such a situation did happen.

Perhaps the remaining humanity of the pope can still prevent him from extending the minions of the abyss to his subordinates, but it is more realistic to expect Sullivan to retain his meager humanity than to expect the abyss to retreat automatically. In essence, there is no difference in difficulty between the two things.

The energy of the wandering soul returned to nature. The papal knight seemed to be afraid of the power of the fire, but fell silent. There were no monsters blocking the way to the church. Wen Yao could feel a huge malice brewing on the high platform, and challenged the few people who were walking forward.

This is destined to be a battle that can be recorded in history.

2 Chapter Ninety: The Great Sin of Hesitation

One side is the witness who came across the border, and the other side is the instigator of the outbreak of the "plague". The cold wind of Iluziel swept past, and the door of the tall church slowly opened.

On his head was a high crown that symbolized supreme power. Most of the golden mark was corroded by the breath of the abyss. He was wearing an elegant robe that was completely submerged in the black mist. He was holding a pair of swords that faintly gleamed with the brand of elements.

"Originally, I thought the plans of the gods had already been exhausted, but now it seems that the corrupted gods will never give up their ridiculous desires and greed without completely purifying the world. I was also stopped by you in the crime capital."

Sullivan's voice seemed ethereal, and the empty church echoed. He stood in the center of the hall with a sword in his hand, expounding his ideals to himself.

"Traveler from another world, what you are helping is not a well-intentioned god, what you are protecting is not the safety of the creatures in this world, go away, I have already understood the will of the abyss, only by destroying all the gods can we survive in the deep sea. The era restores the glory of mankind."

The pope obviously holds many deep secrets of the world, and along the way, the people in front of him may be able to answer many of his own questions.

"I have not seen the goodwill emanating from the abyss. There may indeed be filth in this land that is worth cleaning, but this should not be decided by the abyss."

Wen Yao has heard of the notoriety of "God" for a long time, but leading into the abyss to overthrow the rule of the gods is no different from leading a wolf into a house.

"What do you outsiders from other worlds know?"

Sullivan's voice became sharp and violent, and he swung the straight sword in his hand, venting his incomprehensible anger.

"The power of the gods is unshakable. Only with the help of the power of the abyss can I cleanse this world. Just wait a little longer, that poor descendant of the Age of Gods, the God of the Dark Moon was swallowed by Eldridge, and the first fire was extinguished. The era of humans will come."

Sullivan firmly believed in his own ideas, and the prophesied deep-sea age was the end of the age of gods and the beginning of the age of mankind.

However, Wen Yao can clearly feel that the pulse from the World Tree has gradually weakened. For this broken world, the extinguishment of the first fire does not mean the arrival of a new era, but the extinction of the entire world.

The difference in concept has determined that the battle between the two sides is inevitable. The blade of mercy refracts the scorching flames, the fire of the underworld is suspended in the sky, and the palms of Yan Mo and the witch have faint fluctuations in spells.

Sullivan is a smart man, he doesn't speak anymore, his skinny cheeks can't see the expression, but the fire on the two swords is more intense, and his elegant and solemn steps seem to be holding a solemn ceremony

Sullivan, who came from the world in the painting, has completely different considerations from others. However, most saviors will go astray. Wen Yao can feel the other party's fiery desire, but it is difficult to treat a vision that has been maliciously treated with kindness.

"I will not allow you to leave this church until Eldridge fully digests the God of the Dark Moon."

Sullivan did not intend to hide his plan. The power gifted by the abyss had magnified the evil thoughts in his heart. However, Sullivan, who enjoyed the power and planned to overthrow the rule of the gods, did not realize the abnormality that happened to him.

Another figure between the virtual and the real differentiated from the body. This is a genius's own magic, which is enough to rival the "God".

The collision between the long swords made a loud noise, and the green underworld flames collided with the red and blue karmic fire in the air. The deep magic tried to suppress Sullivan's clone, but compared to Sullivan's power, he was imprisoned The son of the abyss for many years does not have the strength to collide with the opponent for the time being.

The aftermath of the collision between the Blade of Mercy and the two swords caused the tall church to vibrate. In the next second, a more intense collision rippled in the air, and the wooden objects in the church disappeared in an instant. Inevitably many dense textures appear.

"The sword of the dark moon is in my hands, and the fire of sin is also subdued by me. Gwendelyn's life is already a dying candle in the wind, and the flickering first flame will be my last performance for the brand new world..."

Sullivan seemed to have fallen into madness. Abyssal whispers appeared in his ears, and those grinding whispers became more intense at this moment. The Pope was only one step away from complete degeneration.

"Lord Four Seasons!"

The premeditated action came as scheduled, and the situation in front of them was basically within the expectations of several people.

Combining the fragmentary history, there are probably some guesses about the pope. The lost people who have been bewitched by the abyss can only repent when the end comes, and convey the most critical information to them.

【The Great Sin of Wandering】

The law launched a trial to the abyss that lingered around Sullivan. Those deep malice were sanctioned when the emotions accumulated to the highest point. Karula's magic temporarily cut off the concentration of the abyss.

"Wake up, Pope Sullivan, your laws have already deviated from the direction of the world, and the world tree has recognized my punishment!"

Chapter 291 The Great Tragedy

Perhaps the boy who once came from the world of painting did have the dream of saving the world, but that pure desire can no longer be seen in Pope Sullivan.

"You use the abyss to complete tasks for you, step by step to achieve the goal of controlling the world, and in the process, the abyss is constantly corrupting your mind, changing your ideals and concepts, and annihilating one city after another with your tacit consent."

Reflected by the mirror of pure glass, Sullivan's sins cannot be hidden, but living people cannot be judged by Yan Mo, so Four Seasons hopes to shake the opponent's mind with his own words and torture Sullivan's soul with crimes.

This obviously doesn't work.

The red and blue flames complement each other, and there is no hesitation or stagnation in the collision between the two swords and the blade of mercy, but the power of the abyss is cut off by Kalula, and the black mist around him is also suppressed by the brilliance of Yan Mo, so Sullivan's movements seem to be restrained.

"I didn't change my will for the abyss. It's just that this world has become so corrupt that it needs to be completely cleaned. The residual poison left by the gods has penetrated into the bone marrow of the continent. Only when it is completely destroyed can it be possible to usher in a complete new life."

The pupils reflected the scorching flames, and through the misty mist, Sullivan's eyes did not look dazed. The path chosen by the pope today was indeed his step by step step by step step by step approach to the present by following his own heart.

"The human race has many shortcomings. It is difficult for them to inherit the physique of their parents when they are born, and they seldom continue the strange blood. Their fragile lives may even die on those ordinary living corpses...

"But because of this, they are more malleable, more adaptable, and more quickly adaptable to changing environments."

Sullivan's expression tended to calm down, probably because the traveler who was confronting him in front of him could understand his thoughts, so the hostile position at this moment was rather vague.

"The abyss will erode the traces of the age of gods and the blood of the 'gods'. When the world falls into complete darkness and the age of the deep sea comes, the era that truly belongs to humans will start again... that will be the first time we use our own The power lights up the Mars that truly belongs to human beings."

Open up the road to the light from the darkness, put them to death and survive, based on the particularity of human beings, continue the existence of human beings in the prophesied deep-sea era. It is undeniable that even Wen Yao may not have the courage to continue to realize such a grand and dangerous plan. However, for people who have been labeled as "human" since their birth in this world, it will be the best opportunity to get rid of the shadow of "God" and rebuild human belief in the new era.

"Conventional methods against the gods have happened countless times in history, but there are only a few glimpses of the truth in the documents that have been preserved to this day. Even if the bloodline has continued for several generations, as long as the blessing of the king soul continues, their status will not be shaken...

"The lie of the king's fire has lasted for thousands of years. In order to maintain their status and consolidate their rule, they have been operating the cage that has been woven since Ge Wen. Only the abyss that conflicts with the power of the king's soul can open a gap in the cage. Let a small number of human beings who have mastered the power see the truth, and fill in the final patch for my plan..."

Gaining the power to negate the world from outside the world, Sullivan chose a way to get rid of slavery "selfishly" for mankind. If this way is feasible, Sullivan's sins so far will be settled again after the world truly enters the next era.

However, even with considerable talents and breakthrough thinking, the world under the control of "God" has limited the highest cognition of mankind, and the decayed world tree has already shown that this world is difficult to continue to the next era. Either be annihilated into nothingness by the power of the void, or choose to be completely controlled by the abyss, and become a more bleak ending than under the control of the gods. Entering the next era will be a reality that Sullivan will never reach.

That's where it gets really sad.

No matter which era such an existence is in, he is destined to be extraordinary. However, only in such an era blinded by false gods, his value cannot be displayed even one ten-thousandth of its brilliance, and even for this reason, he has to bear the shackles of eternal calamity.

The revealed truth often represents the cruelty to the person involved, and the church fell into a long-lost silence. Even though Sullivan still wanted to persuade himself that this was a conspiracy to shake the other party's mind, many of the details could be glimpsed early in the implementation of the plan.

It seemed as if he had aged countless years in an instant, and the aura of the pope had vanished. Wen Yao and Siji had no reason to lie. They were not lobbyists, but truly capable saviors.

"..."

There was a faint sigh in the air.

"This world... I'll leave it to you..."

The ethereal body slowly turned into nothingness, leaving two long swords in place, and no wear was seen after the fire was extinguished.

"Did he leave?"

Four Seasons did not notice the change in the soul.

Wen Yao shook his head and said nothing more.

Chapter 292 False World Consciousness

With the departure of the real controller behind the scenes of Iluzier who had manipulated countless incidents, the truth of the world began to enter the two people's sights.

"Well done, traveler from another world..."

Unlike the first meeting at the Fire Sacrifice, the "Will of the World" appeared in the church leading to Arnoel Londo, Eldridge's residence, through a misty gray mist.

To the surprise of Carula on the side, she didn't feel uncomfortable with this incarnation of "World Will", which made her feel a little uneasy.

"The abyss is being cleared, and the future of this world will be completely rewritten because of your arrival...

"The death of Sullivan is not something to be regretted. Compared with what he did, those predictions about the new era are almost impossible to realize.

"As long as the last fallen salary king is removed..."

"Your evil plan will succeed?"