Chapter 95: God's End (Part 1) Everything went according to plan...
[Please stabilize and expand your own camp to ensure your safe survival in the Dark Ages. Once the stability value reaches 10,000, you can leave this century.
Current stable value: 50001
Faction Leader: Dark Demon (injured)
Hostile leader: Demon of Light (already injured)]
[As an Adventer who intervenes in the operation of the world, you have the extraordinary power to change the direction of the future]
The system made a "ding dong" sound.
The God War Has Begun
[Host behavior will affect the direction of subsequent events, please treat it with caution]
This is a scene that has never been seen on the Bright Continent.
People who got up early to prepare for work stood there in a daze, looking up at the huge changes in the sky.
"Are you still asleep?"
The worker rubbed his eyes, trying to shake off the remaining sleepiness, but until his eyes hurt, the scene before him did not change at all.
The sky was divided between two forces that were difficult to describe in words, forming a tense confrontation.
The sky shifted from darkness to light, reaching its peak in the dim early hours, as if a stream of white light were pouring down into the heavens. The next moment, the white sky was torn apart, and from the bottomless cracks, thick darkness surged, carrying with it a multitude of stars and swallowing up all the light.
It took the place of light and occupied half of the sky in a grand manner.
"Bang—"
The worker dropped the basket in his hand and froze in place, stunned by the sight. It took him a while to react, and he ran back in panic, "Something happened! Something happened!"
It's a miracle.
But rather than a blessing, it's more like... destruction.
The two forces collided, and the sky was torn back and forth by black and white. The hurricane blew towards the world, sweeping across the barren land and passing through the cliffs.
The trees that had long been entrenched in the forest were overturned by the storm, and dust was raised, and the vision suddenly became blurred.
Next came human dwellings. The fragile wooden structures were unable to withstand the natural disasters caused by divine power, and panic and anxiety swept across the world.
"God, please forgive us!"
The tiny human beings hid under the crumbling eaves, curled up and begged for forgiveness.
“God, please save us!”
The humble believers kneel before the idol and recite their faith over and over again.
“Oh my God…”
“Oh my God…”
“Oh my God!”
“Why don’t you respond!”
Hurricanes, tsunamis, ground fissures, and the mortal world affected by the divine power cracked and collapsed at an indescribable speed.
The people who were blown to the ground by the wind and sand could not move. They could only crawl on the ground and look up at the astonishing changes in the sky.
“Bang—”
The sound of an ancient bell echoed throughout the world, and the outline of a palace slowly emerged from the thick darkness. As the bell rang, melodious sacred sounds drifted into the ears from beyond the heavens. The ethereal sound of wind chimes echoed, and another white palace quietly appeared.
On one side is the endless darkness, and on the other side is the dazzling day. This scene has long exceeded the cognition of ordinary people and has stopped the noise of the world for a moment.
"Walk……"
Consciousness began to return.
"Hurry up!"
The sounds that had been silenced by the storm finally came out from the abdomen, carrying an extreme tearing sensation and urgently venting fear. People rolled and crawled away from the spot under the wind pressure.
In the struggle between gods, even the gods' followers who participate are at great risk of death, not to mention ordinary people.
They will die.
You will definitely die.
The last war between gods ended with the fall of the Dark God, but this time, with new hatred and old grudges added to each other, the returning darkness will never give up.
This will be a battle even more brutal than the one a thousand years ago.
And the human world, as a battlefield, may really face a hopeless fate.
"Don't cry, little baby. God will save us."
The young mother trapped in the rubble wiped the tears from her child's face and tried to find a way out of the collapsed wooden house, but the slightest movement caused the barely stacked space around her to creak dangerously.
It will collapse, maybe in a few hours, maybe in the next second, it's just a matter of time.
The horrifying sound forced the mother to curl up again and hold the child tightly in her arms.
She silently repeated this to herself, as if this could dispel the fear in her heart: "God will save us, God will definitely save us, Xiaobao, don't be afraid, Xiaobao, don't cry."
"Boom—"
Dust rose up, and the shelter above the head could not bear the weight and tilted downward visibly. The space left for the mother to live in became smaller and smaller, until her body was pressed down and her cheek was almost touching the ground. The rough bricks and stones rubbed her so hard that she bled.
She would die from crushing and suffocation.
The mother, who had a premonition of her own end, hugged her child tightly in her arms, and tears finally burst out.
She will definitely die.
But can we let the child live?
God...save my child!
"Chen Shuang, Chen Shuang, Chen Shuang, there are humans here! Two!"
A beam of light suddenly appeared in her dim vision. The young mother looked out in a trance, and the first thing she saw was a huge claw with black scales.
The delicate black scales are arranged neatly, and the sharp claws reflect cold light, as if they can tear everything in the world apart.
That’s true.
The huge figure stood still in the storm, its blade-like dragon claws easily split the heavy objects pressing on it, and with a flick of its thick and powerful dragon tail, it completely overturned the destroyed building.
It was a dragon, a huge black dragon that covered the sky and the sun.
If the mother encountered this hideous and terrifying giant black dragon at ordinary times, she might have fainted from fright. If she managed to escape, she might even report to the Church of Light, explaining in horror that a terrifying dark creature had appeared there.
But she survived the disaster and the child in her arms was safe and sound.
The unwiped tear marks were covered with new tears again. She cried and laughed, hugged her child tightly: "Thank you, thank you so much."
"You're welcome!"
The thanked dragon looked back happily: "They are fine. I really am the most agile dragon!"
A figure appeared from behind the dragon.
The priest who was called by the dragon stopped and looked over here. Gentle elemental magic spread over and blocked the falling stones for the human mother and child.
Chen Shuang touched the dragon's head and praised: "Well done, Lilitan, but humans are very fragile. Next time, remember to use dragon language magic to protect humans first, otherwise there may be secondary damage."
The huge black dragon lowered its head and rubbed the palm of the human priest affectionately. Its huge black tail slapped the ground "bang bang", and it looked like it was enjoying it very much.
He assured: "Long will do it. Long will definitely be able to do this job well!"
Long left with high morale.
The human priest turned his head, and a gentle concern appeared in his black eyes, which matched his hair color, as if it could soothe all pain.
Gentle, calm, compassionate.
"Madam," she stretched out her hand, and with gentle magic she lifted up the mother and child. Her warm palm held the mother's hand, steadying her body.
"I'm sorry to have frightened you. From now on, your safety is my responsibility."
Chen Shuang nodded slightly: "Don't worry, you will be safe with me here."
The promise in her ear finally caused a slight fluctuation in the frightened human. The mother looked at the gentle smile in front of her, and her heartbeat gradually became stronger.
Finally, she moved her lips: "Who are you?"
"Dark Priest, Shen Shuang."
A dark shadow split from the ground, forming several similar shadows. One of the shadow ladies helped the injured mother up, patted her back gently, and soothed her frightened emotions.
"Go," the human priest said, his black hair lifted by the wind, his black eyes filled with the same compassion as that of a god. "It will take you to a safe place."
"Just a good night's sleep will do."
She nodded: "Morning will come as scheduled."
[Congratulations, Faith +1]
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Chen Shuang looked up at the sky and saw two streams of light intersecting at a high speed, and then violently separating after the collision. The speed of each collision was more intense than the previous one, as if they wanted to crush the other completely.
It is a battle between light and darkness.
The scattered shadow clones are rushing to rescue and provide disaster relief. The leaders of the Dark Temple are moving in an orderly manner under the command of the devil, walking in the chaotic world.
"Here."
The angel descended from the sky, folded his wings, and approached his priest.
After glancing up at the sky for a few times, he said calmly, "The area I'm responsible for has been searched, and there are no casualties."
Chen Shuang: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Won't."
The angel found a place to stand, took out his huge silver sword and slowly wiped it, waiting until a sharp cold light appeared before he put it away with satisfaction.
Fei was quiet for a while, then turned around and asked, "Can't I really go up?"
When old acquaintances meet, I really want to stab them a few times.
Chen Shuang looked at the angel's shiny silver sword and blinked.
It turns out that he sharpens his sword every day just to poke the heart of the God of Light.
She shook her head. "Not now."
Feeling the fatigue coming from her spiritual sea, she continued to maintain her supply of strength and looked up at the sky.
Since the beginning of the war of gods, she has been using all her mental power to activate shadow clones and send countless shadows into the disaster relief site. With such a huge consumption, even if her spiritual sea is vast, it is a little tired at this moment.
The sky is still fighting.
Even though the whole story had been explained to Ipper, the long-standing contradictions could not be completely resolved with just a few explanations.
Those who were trusted, backstabbed, and sealed are memories that are difficult to erase in the long life of a god.
The fear of bearing countless reincarnations alone and the madness forced into them are emotions that urgently need to be vented.
They need a fight.
Even if it wasn't to carry out their plan, they needed a fight without reservation.
Chen Shuang retracted her gaze: "Such a strong fluctuation of divine power is not something that a living being can withstand, even if an angel has a strong physique."
She looked at the angel and said, "Eskine will meet his end. This is his destiny, and no one else needs to intervene."
The angel said regretfully: "What a pity."
Chen Shuang glanced at the angel and couldn't help but said, "Tell me how he offended you before."
Although Eskin seems to be very good at offending people, why is it that even his own family members hate him so much?
The angel said calmly, "He talks nonsense, kills people indiscriminately, and then talks to himself to calm himself down after going crazy. He repeats this over and over again. Our God...the God of Light, He is simply like a madman."
Chen Shuang: Uh... not like, that guy is just a lunatic.
Although it had happened a long time ago, the angel's heart still beat restlessly when the old things were mentioned.
"While guarding the temple, I met the God of Light who had just awakened. He injured many of his colleagues. No, he wanted to kill them."
The angels regard the God of Light as their only belief. Even if God wants them to die, this group of absolutely loyal creatures will never complain.
but why?
Why would the god whom we serve wholeheartedly kill his own followers?
Why should his companion be cast down from heaven without a word?
Why didn't he pick up the sword and save his companions' lives just like he was fighting against monsters?
He succeeded.
The golden blood was all over the silver sword, and more of it was from his own body, but the Supreme Lord also had more eye-catching golden bloodstains on his body.
He stabbed the god and the price was falling into the Lost Land.
"But the God of Light seemed to be looking for something at the time," the angel suddenly remembered some details and felt a little confused. "When He attacked me, He suddenly said 'I found you'. Thinking about it now, it still seems strange."
Chen Shuang hesitated to speak.
Logically speaking, that guy should be selecting suitable candidates to send to the Lost Land.
She patted the angel's shoulder.
There's nothing strange about it. I'm just sending you here to study.
The angel was completely unaware and thought the priest was comforting him: "Don't worry, it's all over."
"Well, He will chop anyone, including you."
Angel: "Hmm?"
It sounds a bit strange.
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