Chapter 153 Welcome to My Home
[Divine Art·Sword of Order].
This is a divine art unique to the Lyra God. In the Lyra sect, only bishop-level figures can learn it.
This is also an irreversible ultimate divine art that transforms flesh into order. As long as the sword does not fall, the order under the sword's tip will not collapse.
Anyone at the level of a Lyra Bishop could use this divine art to temporarily suppress the crazy divine will.
Not to mention, it was used by the God of Lyra himself.
When the blade of the divine sword pierced through the body of the Immortal God with unstoppable force and nailed Him to death in front of the Tower of Babel, the Immortal God suffered the greatest trauma since the war began. The divine blood spurting from His body dyed the entire Tower of Babel red.
“Aaaaaaah!”
Oliver, who was facing the God of Immortality, was naturally covered in blood. He immediately fell to the ground, wailing in extreme pain.
His already incomplete body was now more like a spread-out pancake. The divine blood quickly corrupted and polluted his flesh, making his life worse than death.
And Bai Wei couldn't avoid it either.
But he didn't care, because the speed at which the divine blood corrupted his body was not as fast as the speed at which his soul burned, so he stood where he was without moving an inch, constantly maintaining his [gaze] on the God of Immortality.
Just a little bit left.
Just... a little bit more.
Everything at the moment was within his calculations.
He tried every possible means to delay time and use the rules sealed in his left eye to erase the existence of immortality. This was also the only way he had to kill God at the moment.
Turn on [Gaze] to attract the attention of Yongsheng and give Tianqin, who is at a disadvantage, a break.
Then, he didn't install a tongue to strengthen his power, but reduced his presence, and let Yongsheng deal with Tianqin first.
Then, after Yongsheng completely eliminated Tianqin, he used the dying Tianqin's body that could not resist [Domination] to transform it into the Sword of Order, and finally gave Yongsheng this sword.
The strength of the Sword of Order, which was transformed from the body of God, is naturally self-evident.
No matter how much the God of Immortality struggles and roars, it is like a loach with its belly pierced by a nail in the vegetable market. It is of no use... at least it is of no use in the short term.
Until the sword falls, order will always weigh down on chaos for eternity.
During this period, the left eye's [gaze] is still functioning.
This is the only possibility Bai Wei could think of to kill the Eternal Life.
And now, everything was developing as Bai Wei had expected. Even though Yongsheng had sensed the danger and was desperately waving his strange claws in an attempt to attack Bai Wei directly, it was of no avail.
It was as if the outcome of this war of killing gods was already determined.
but……
"Click."
A crisp sound came from his chest, and then a spark was blown by the wind, passed by his eyes and dissipated in the air.
Bai Wei didn't look down, but he knew that these were the melted fragments of Gerard's iron body.
Jellal's body was dissolving, even the steel parts were crumbling.
Not to mention his body and soul.
The most critical part of this war to kill gods is not how to calculate eternal life and find the only possibility.
It is not about how to use each rule and allocate each power skillfully.
The most important thing is...Jellard himself.
Can a half-broken body and the old soul inside it support these two rules?
Bai Wei didn't know either.
After using [Domination], the state of this body fell to the bottom in an instant, and the soul in the sea of consciousness became as weak as a candle that was about to burn out.
"roar!"
Yongsheng waved his terrifying claws once again.
This time, I finally touched the Tower of Babel.
Although it was only a slight scratch, it still made the Tower of Babel, which had already been half destroyed, become shaky again.
The ceiling above and the ground underfoot suddenly cracked into spider-web-like cracks.
The rubble fell like rain and hit the body, but the body did not react at all, and not even blood flowed out.
Because the blood in this body had been burned dry a few minutes ago.
Under Eternal Life's fierce struggle, the Sword of Order began to loosen.
This gave him more freedom, so he pointed his head at Bai Wei again and opened his bloody mouth.
Flames gathered in His mouth.
Seeing this, Bai Wei finally frowned his burnt brows.
In Gerard's current state, he definitely can't withstand such an attack.
So, do you want to interrupt?
Bai Wei glanced at his left hand out of the corner of his eye.
It can indeed be interrupted.
But doing so would cause Gerard's soul to suffer the backlash of the three major rules.
So can Jellal hold on until the end of [Attention]?
Bai Wei was not sure, but he did not have time to think about it at this moment. The huge divine fire had already gathered in Yongsheng's mouth. If he did not stop it, he would not be able to survive until the final [Gaze], and he would be buried under the ruins of the Tower of Babel.
After a light sigh, Bai Wei raised his left hand.
But the next second, there was a "clang" sound.
The loosened Sword of Order suddenly reacted again, as if someone had grasped its hilt out of thin air, stabilizing its state and allowing the powerful and majestic order to be suppressed again, causing the divine fire in Yongsheng's mouth to quickly dissipate, and it was suppressed and lowered its head once again.
Bai Wei was slightly stunned.
He felt it for a moment, then chuckled.
"I see."
He murmured.
"It turns out you're not the only one in this city, Gerard."
…
District 5.
Yuri felt the Sword of Order in his hand stabilize and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry, Captain." A knight beside him spoke slowly, his voice unusually hoarse, "I'm too useless. I can't hold the sword."
Yuri shook his head. "It has nothing to do with you. The situation has changed... You have done your best."
Thanks to Yongsheng's huge size, the Devil Knights in the fifth district can also see clearly what the new god is doing.
They saw everything.
The fallen Lyra, the crumbling Tower of Babel, and the crazy new gods.
And, the Sword of Order that was transformed from the body of God.
And it was after Tianqin turned into the Sword of Order that the Sword of Order on this side also changed, as if it was resonating with the original body.
So after seeing that the Eternal Life in the distance was about to break free from the Sword of Order over there, Yuri felt something and immediately pushed open the door on this side. Sure enough, he found that the Sword of Order here was also crumbling, and the knight holding it was almost out of control.
Although this knight had only been in for less than five minutes, it was still far from the ten-minute limit.
Yuri rushed in without hesitation, stepping over the bodies of dozens of his fallen colleagues and helping the Devil Knight regain control of the loose Sword of Order.
But this also means that his life has entered the last ten minutes.
But he didn't say much, just held the sword in one hand and twisted the emergency device on his neck with the other.
Another Devil Knight saw that Yuri set the time to five minutes, the same as himself.
"Captain..." the devil knight said with great difficulty, "You have ten minutes."
Yuri shook his head: "No, I didn't time it before coming in, and I don't know how much time I wasted, so it's safest to synchronize with you."
The devil knight opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out. Yuri only heard heavy and hoarse breathing under the mask.
Yuri understood that his pollution situation had become very serious.
So he took a look at the other person's armband and knew his identity.
"Carlos?"
"Yes, Captain, it's me."
Carlos responded with great difficulty.
Yuri was a little surprised. He instantly recalled that several days ago, dozens of Devil Knights were killed by the emergency device and Carlos roared in the crowd.
"Fuck it! Even if I die, I don't want to die at the hands of this thing!"
At that time, he almost took off his mask and committed suicide, but was finally held down by someone.
Carlos can be said to be the person who hates emergency devices the most in the entire devil army.
But now, he stood here, listening to the life-threatening emergency device clicking.
Although Yuri didn't say anything, Carlos seemed to guess something from his silence and then let out a hoarse laugh.
"I really hate this thing." Carlos tapped the emergency device with his finger. "But I'm not afraid of death... What I hate more is dying without knowing why."
"I know."
Yuri looked at the headless corpses at his feet. Even though they had fallen down, they still unconsciously hugged the Sword of Order, as if they wanted the sword to continue standing after death.
“Whether it’s inside this room or outside this room,” Yuri said softly, “No one among us is afraid of death, and no one among the Devil Knights is afraid of death.”
Carlos smiled again.
But within a few conversations, Carlos' condition had become worse. He began to cough violently, and the sound seemed to contain the smell of blood.
"I can't hold on for more than five minutes, Captain." Carlos placed his hand on the emergency device, "I have to leave first."
Yuri nodded: "Okay, I'll be there soon."
The moment he finished speaking, Carlos reset the emergency device to zero.
Then with a "click", he also fell down.
But before he fell, a new knight came in and took his place almost indiscriminately.
"How many people are left outside?" Yuri asked.
"Thirteen," the knight replied.
"There are only thirteen left..."
Yuri coughed violently, his throat full of blood.
He then knew that pollution had worsened.
The originally estimated ten minutes can no longer last.
The sword of pollution in his hand also became agitated again after a short period of calm. Even though Yuri and the new knight worked together to control it, they could not stop the cracks caused by its violent shaking from spreading like a spider web on the ground.
"Captain, this..."
Yuri frowned tightly.
He suddenly had a strong premonition.
This is the last one.
This was the last struggle of the crazy new god. Although Yuri didn't know what else could threaten him at the moment, after all, even the God of Lyra had fallen.
but.
He just felt that this was the god's final resistance.
Otherwise it wouldn't be so crazy.
So he acted decisively and used all his strength to shout at the thirteen knights standing by outside the room.
"Everybody come in!"
The knights on standby outside were stunned for a moment.
"Hurry up!" Yuri yelled again.
This time, the knights did not hesitate. After all, such a long time was enough for them to prepare themselves mentally, so they rushed in one after another.
After coming in, they found that Yuri didn't need to explain too much, because the reaction of the Sword of Order at this time was the best explanation.
It was twisting wildly, as if an invisible giant hand had fallen on the hilt, trying desperately to pull it out.
This crazy energy is like a pig struggling desperately under the butcher's knife.
But everyone knew that it was not the pig that was struggling.
…
Yongsheng already had a premonition of something.
As a god, although His body is mutilated and His mind is incomplete, He is like a beast.
But that doesn't mean He can't sense danger.
And now, He has an unprecedented sense of crisis.
This was a greater sense of crisis than when he was unconsciously struggling in the polluted land, or when he was fighting with the Lyran gods.
It was just like a butcher's knife falling on the neck.
He felt himself,
I'm going to die.
So He struggled and roared frantically.
The majestic and terrifying power radiated wantonly, causing the sky and earth to change color, and even the Sword of Order formed by the body of the God of Lyra began to shatter into pieces.
Finally, there was a loud bang.
The Sword of Order finally fell off.
Yongsheng frantically pulled out the Sword of Order that pierced his entire body, and then instinctively slashed towards the crumbling Tower of Babel.
But all of this has fallen into that star-like pupil.
The pupils move slightly.
The Sword of Order split the Tower of Babel in two.
But that eye had slowly closed.
The hideous and terrifying image disappeared from sight.
“It’s over.”
He spoke softly.
…
In a flash of white light, the gear train slowly stopped at the platform.
The door opened and an elderly knight stepped out of the carriage.
He looked a little dazed, his eyes constantly scanning various places on the platform.
Finally it landed on the bus stop sign in front.
It says RIM STATION.
He was a little dazed.
At this moment, the white light that filled the world flashed again, causing him to squint his eyes unconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the word "Rim" on the sign had been replaced by another word - hero.
He seemed to have remembered something and was deep in thought.
Then, a voice sounded beside him: "What a drab place."
He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared beside him.
He was very sure that he had never seen this person.
But somehow, he felt that the other person was very familiar, as if he had known him for a long time.
"Would you like to take me for a walk?" The other person pointed to the road behind the platform, "Or, would you like me to accompany you on this last journey?"
He tilted his head, and then remembered something.
"No problem." Gerard made an inviting gesture, "Welcome to my home, Visas."
(End of this chapter)
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