Chapter 648 Blood Moon Era
The sound of collapse and collapse continued to spread from the center of the storm on the battlefield...
Because the blood moon is so close, it can even be "seen" by sight alone The sound of celestial sounds rippled high in the sky.
The valley on the other side of Nanwei City has been engulfed in flames.
Blood Moon's eyes finally began to fall on the many old people on the battlefield.
No, to be precise, it just glanced sideways.
It does not focus on any individual, it is looking for Mego, the descendant of Gherroth.
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The power and oppression of external gods are squeezing the battlefield and the will of all creatures on the battlefield.
Chaos and madness were indeed caused by Blood Moon, but they were not caused by Blood Moon's subjective will. These are two completely different concepts.
It's the same reason as humans walking on the street actually have no intention of crushing the ant nests under the road.
Gherroth, the blood moon, his own existence is enough to cause the madness of the old people. This is the high-dimensional order it controls.
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As for the subjective will of this foreign god, it is natural to find Meigao.
Regardless of how the Sumerians got pregnant with the child of a celestial giant like the "Star of Judgment" and "Herald of Destruction", Meigao was determined to return to reality from the chaotic world of nothingness. .
This disaster seemed inevitable from the beginning (if Milo had not been killed).
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In the collapsed pit filled with ruins, the stone that Milo originally leaned on was destroyed by the old one who came to attack. He is basically lying on his back now.
On the ground, he struggled to turn his head that was leaning on its side to the front. In the process, large pieces of debris fell from his neck. It was impossible to tell whether the dark material was gravel. It was still burnt flesh and blood.
And this one.
What he looked directly at was Blood Moon Gherros, the one-eye at the core of the terrifying huge celestial body, and the molten iron under the earth's crust exposed in the one-eye.
If you put aside all the bad thoughts and meanings, the picture in front of you is indeed beautiful.
Under the blood moon era, all the rulers became the objects of dominance, carrying out endless crazy killings, immersed in twisted carnival until annihilation, and they can be seen in every civilization. The old gods who worshiped the shadow fell silent in the corner of the sky.
A very unfamiliar color began to dye every corner where Milo looked.
It was probably a tone that was different from desolation and death. It was different from the bright scarlet and extreme darkness, but seemed to cast a layer of light orange-red ashes over everything.
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Milo began to see some more bizarre things.
He saw giants with stacked rock structures on their bodies, heads with blurred features, creatures tied to square buildings with thin wires, and lovers cuddling together like lovers. Shen Mian's face also saw countless tall towers composed of girls wrapped in vines. The tall towers were juxtaposed on both sides to form a road with no end in sight.
Milo was very sure that this was not a revolving door on the verge of death.
He was convinced that this was the picture received by the naked eye.
At the beginning, he thought it was the stars showing something to him, those annihilated traces and things from the future, those things that were so detailed that they could be "touched" with vision. Cracks, wrinkles, those enough to make you fall into sleepiness and fatigue in an instant.
Later, Milo realized that this was actually the will he wanted to express in the era of blood moon.
What was stacked in front of Milo at this moment were paintings by Ziesław Beksinski.
This probably corresponds to some aspects of what Imnar said to Milo in the Prayer Square, such as: Chaos is the core truth of the universe.
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Gehros actually had no intention of showing anything to Milo, or maybe everyone saw the blood moon differently.
Perhaps the real picture is the desolation and silence on the surface. It is not as deep and complicated as what Milo saw. His own pupils were almost shattered. What he saw was somewhat real. ?
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As time went by, the damage done to Milo's limbs by the Holy Communion order did not diminish, and even intensified. Those hideous and terrifying cracks had spread to the depths of his pupils.
However, the strange thing is that the more this happens, the clearer Milo's vision becomes...
Of course, from Milo's own point of view, he cannot be sure how many absurd scenes he sees. Part real and part illusory.
But even that illusion could not last long in the end.
Because the movement from the Night Demon quickly pulled Milo's thoughts from the sky back to the chaotic land.
It’s Yan. He soon couldn’t withstand the crazy attacks from the Scarlet Witch and many of the past. As the Night Demon form was continuously defeated and regrouped so many times, he finally ushered in A break in strength.
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The guy was shot down from the sky. Slapped on the ruins like a pile of rotten meat.
Just by hearing the sound, at least a dozen bones had to be broken.
After being photographed, there was no movement or a word. Uninformed people would definitely feel that the person was completely cold when they saw this posture.
The ferocious-looking creatures in the rear continued to fight in a melee.
Tentacles, thorns, loose or slender figures, shrouded in chaotic tones, continue to perform and promote the process of self-destruction.
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Only the Scarlet Witch who was driven by a clear will walked out of the storm of the battlefield, her eyes still focused on Yan.
No, the Scarlet Witch’s goal from the beginning was not Yan.
At most he is a stumbling block.
So she coldly looked away from Yan and looked at Milo, whose limbs were almost torn in the ruins pit not far away.
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And just when the Scarlet Witch walked past Yan.
This piece of rotten meat suddenly muttered:
"Huh? She won't kill me?"
The Scarlet Witch's steps stopped for an instant.
Yan's voice continued to sound: "Fuck, how could I say it out loud."
"Uh..."
Probably because he found that he had failed to pretend to be dead, he simply The broken jar was smashed, and he collapsed on the ground and shouted to Milo in the distance:
"Then you wish for yourself, brother, I can't handle this old woman. I mean...this group of old people, is this true, right? I punched her several times, but the touch felt wrong, and her brain was stuffed There are many different souls and wills, tall, short, fat, thin, male, female, both male and female..."
"Anyway, be careful, there is one who seems to be a transgender monster, I understand. What do I mean? It’s a woman with balls.”
“The other one is...”
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The Red Witch interrupted Yan’s escape: "You think you can anger the gods with just words clown?"
"Ah...oh, I was discovered."
Yan lying on the ground coughed twice in embarrassment, and some bloody tissue fragments spurted out from his mouth and nose.
But he still refused to shut up and kept talking:
“There’s nothing we can do about it, brother, they can bear the slander of having balls and cats at the same time, so can I. I can’t think of anything more offensive. I’m so ashamed.”
“Our city will be destroyed, right? Damn it, we failed to protect the House of Enjoyment in the end... Well, I protect my hometown. .”
"Hiss... I can't feel the existence of my penis. Is this a common phenomenon in old-level wars?"
"Why don't you speak? You usually talk a lot. Young man.”
“Let me ask you a serious question. Did this old woman make any excessive demands on you when she agreed to be your guide? I mean on a physical level... ..."
"You mean not? Ah - it's a pity...I mean, I'm really happy for you to die innocently."
"But that's it. What did the old guy see in you in the first place..."
"I mean, besides that pretty face, do you have anything else that makes you stand out..."
"Well..."
"Speaking of which, you might Don’t believe me. I was holding a piece of shit during the fight, but I don’t feel that way at all now.”
“I think I might have been pushed out during the beating.”
< br>"Well, I hope it was pressed out from the correct outlet..."
"But it doesn't matter. To be honest, the most serious thing is obviously losing your penis, right?"
"By the way, hasn't she come to your side yet?"
"I remember me The place where it fell wasn’t very far from you, right?”
“Or have you been killed by her?”
“But my waist seems to be broken and I can’t turn over. Come over.”
(End of this chapter)