Chapter 666 The Four Horsemen
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"Yes, that is one of the Four Horsemen of the Favored One."
"Yes, that is a natural disaster, it is Him "
"And the two people who appeared in the dreamland..."
"Didn't they follow the lurking Chaos to the other side of the starry sky? Why did they appear one after another?"
"The two revealed some information after escorting Imnar to Kadath. He We are here to take back something that belongs to their master..."
"Natural disasters, greed, masks...there is still a plague. The Four Horsemen come together every time. He must still be hiding. In a dark place."
"We must remain vigilant, they are the demons wandering among the stars, and do not forget how many of our compatriots they have taken away on the ancient battlefield..."
< br>"There is no need to panic. Kadath Mountain made an oath with them, and that contract is still valid. They dare not break the rules."
"I hope so."
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The will of the "frightened" dream gods whispers in the farthest horizon.
On the broken ground battlefield, starting with Scarlet, and then the old wars, and then the fight against the corrupted Scarlet Witch, the Chaos Visionary camp that should have been annihilated and devoured early is still holding strong.
But what is about to come next is a more terrifying unknown enemy, the fat woman known as the "natural disaster"...
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He is still in a state of chaos that is almost crazy at this moment, but it is not because of the influence of the blood moon, but from the heavy damage caused by the Scarlet Witch's bloom.
He curled up holding the broken Book of Flesh, immersed in the twisted sadness and temporarily unable to extricate himself.
A large black-grey flame rolled over its limbs, brewing some extreme malice.
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At the edge of the broken pit, vines once again penetrated the Scarlet Witch's remaining broken body. She used her remaining will to tell Milo her final plan with difficulty.
“The years have worn away scarlet more than I thought...”
“I understand...you can’t draw fear from the crazy old people, but He is different, He The protection he receives comes from another outer god. The blood moon cannot affect his will, so...so he can be called the source of the power of fear..."
"But Scarlet is too severely disabled...I I thought I could use the last of my strength to carve a hole of fear in His will. In that case, I could put the source of fear I found into your hands... Sorry kid... It's really ridiculous. You keep saying good atonement. , and it failed to come true in the end."
"The curse will soon completely replace my will, you'd better..."
The hoarse voice belonging to the Scarlet Witch continued to weaken.
What was replaced was the sound of vines penetrating and rubbing, as well as some unfamiliar voices that were constantly changing.
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“I know, I will kill you as soon as possible, and you don’t have to worry about the rest.”
Milo, who was supported by Rebecca the whole time, was very happy. It sounds a bit cold-blooded to say it seriously.
But this was a consensus he and the Scarlet Witch had already reached.
Milo wanted so much to peel off the corrupted Holy Communion curse from his body that his half-dead state almost drove him crazy.
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"OKOK! Let's move, guys, don't pretend to be dead one by one, clear a space for the real owner and come out first."
Yan on the side has already stood a few meters away On the high boulder, with hands on hips, he directed the Chaos Visionaries to start working.
Neither the law enforcement team nor the people at Silver Dusk Lodge were actually willing to obey the instructions of this guy who didn't wear pants.
But fortunately there are still some eye-catching guys in the team.
For example, Lonnie just lost his arm. This guy directly released a fist-sized magic fireball to forcefully dry out the wound on the broken arm to stop the bleeding, and jumped out of the cracks in the ruins. , while shouting at a very fast speed:
"Yes, listen to him, we have to withdraw a certain distance, and it is best to attract enemy firepower. That is "The Testament of Kanamagos" ", after being activated, it will attract the will of Quache Utaos, which will allow the summoner to gain long-lasting immortality and kill the previous generation of summoners. This is the only way to kill that witch, do you understand what I mean? We must let this happen? The summoning ceremony is proceeding smoothly and cannot be interrupted."
Only this loyal cult member can still do such meaningless science popularization at this critical moment.
But he did tell the truth.
The will is the final countermeasure that Milo left to the Scarlet Witch, or in other words, it was left to Milo by the Scarlet Witch.
In short, everything is ready now, all that needs to be done is "simple cooperation" on the spot.
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"While those crazy old days are not yet close, your law enforcement team will protect the blacksmith uncle from evacuating. Children of the Silver Twilight Holy Light Association, please follow the darkness with me. Shadow’s will, join me in witnessing the eternal life of Shadow!”
Lonnie took the cult's incitement to its extreme, and a somewhat sickly and twisted team atmosphere was suddenly aroused.
While Rebecca was busy hugging Milo and refusing to let go, Lonnie transformed into the supreme commander on the scene.
Since the Silver Dusk High Priest died at the beginning, and Lonnie also broke his arm, from the perspective of a cultist, he has some similarities with our Lord. His instructions carried a lot of weight at the moment.
But not everyone is willing to listen.
For example, someone in the law enforcement team muttered:
"If all of us use that will to summon at the same time..."
Thus, all members of the Law Enforcement Team and Silver Dusk Lodge reached a consensus for the first time——
"Close Mouth Butch! "
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The team's scheduling is no longer a problem. Lonnie leads everyone to greet the old firepower that is spreading towards this side.
The speed of the law enforcement team became even faster. Three or two people couldn't help but set up Kang and evacuated to a distant place. The remaining people cooperated tacitly and transported the weapon accessories connected by the iron chain in the direction of Milo.
Chaos visionaries who can survive to this point basically have two brushes, and they all enjoy the power given by the dripping stone. They are a fighting force that cannot be underestimated.
But, after all, someone has to stop the favored one, right?
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Rebecca: “I’ll try.”
"Just try it. Just because you have red hair doesn't mean you can be his opponent." Yan jumped to the front and said to Milo:
"Although your witch didn't take away the fear of the fat-headed fish, Type it out, but I have incurred a lot of resentment, I can use it, don’t worry.”
At this time, the will has been delivered to Milo, who was dragged over by Wendigo.
It rubbed Milo with its burned bald head, and then turned and walked towards the front.
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"Give some time, it won't take too long."
Milo patted Rebecca to indicate that she could let go of herself.
Then he picked up the bunch of weapon accessories and placed them neatly on the flat ground, making sure that he could read every rune in order.
Then he said to the three of them:
"Look at my eyes and act. When the time comes, each of us will run away for our lives. Remember, don’t get too close to me."
"Brother, your eyes are almost broken, so why do you still have eyes?"
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(ancient saying)
Milo did not continue to talk nonsense with Yan.
He began the summoning ceremony of the will of Quache Utaos on the spot.
The syllables of ancient and harsh spells came out one by one from the bottom of his broken throat.
It is rumored that after the summoning ceremony of "The Testament of Kanamagos" begins, the earth will stir up sand and dust. After the ancient will comes, the death it brings will annihilate all living creatures around it, except The summoner himself and all others nearby will turn into sand until Kwache Utaos's will finally leaves. His footprints will be left on the sand, hence the name - "Dust Treader".
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The spell begins to affect some laws that ordinary people cannot touch.
In order to ensure that all the ancient mantras can be recited accurately, Milo kept cutting his thighs with the sharp blade to ensure that his will was clear.
Within his field of vision, the Night Demon spread his wings again, the Windrunner further released his old bloodline, and the woman whose body was glowing with residual fire had already faced the fury of the natural disaster.
Yet he could no longer hear the roar of battle deep in the terrible storm.
As the process of reciting the spell progressed, Milo began to feel that some invisible strange force was squeezing his spine and dissecting his soul.
Perhaps it was Quache Utaos who was examining his new summoner from another dimension.
Perhaps Milo's own will has become extremely weak.
But he couldn't and didn't dare to pause for a moment, because then everything would be over.
He cannot accept the death of anyone in front of him. He has not yet figured out what happened to Emma’s rags in the valley. He still doesn’t know what happened to Daisy in the Star Clock Tower...
He hasn't remembered his real name yet.
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Time is passing minute by minute.
The favored one, the anger of the woman named Natural Disaster is obviously not something Rebecca and others can bear.
Dimensionality reduction is a general blow, and the terrible gap is clearly displayed in almost one face-to-face encounter.
One of the Night Demon's dark wings was torn to pieces in an instant. The gray-black illusory flame could even cause his Night Demon's power to burn, and it could not be extinguished at all.
He was knocked down several times and then got up again. The violent power belonging to the Night Demon that stayed in his mind was instantly turned into powder under the burning of the flames.
This time the gap is too big.
Yan didn't even have a chance to say some nonsense like he usually did.
His only remaining black wing was also eaten by the book in the hand of the Scourge.
The Wendigo, wrapped in frost and storm, could not stop the opponent even half a step. The fur ball was completely burned bald, turned into a ball of flesh, and finally turned into a bloody piece of rotten meat.
This may not be the most brutal and bloody scene since the war began, but it is the scene with the least resistance.
They didn't expect to win this fight, they just wanted to buy some time, nothing more.
However, the immeasurable gap coldly shattered the hope that was finally ignited.
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The huge body of the natural disaster, bathed in dark flames, rolled over like a mountain.
The Night Stalker and the Wendigo were still struggling to hold on with their last bit of will, and they didn’t know who was dragging whom. Anyway, they were almost run over and almost chewed into pieces. Caught between boulders and ruins.
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The good news is that there is enough time.
Furthermore, all the ancient incantations of "The Testament of Kanamagos" have also been recited.
But as the summoner, Milo was kneeling on the spot in a daze.
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"No...no..."
His voice trembled uncontrollably for the first time.
“There must be something wrong.”
After reciting the entire series of spells, the wind and sand did not roll up.
The will of the Dust Walker did not appear either.
The feeling of squeezing my soul disappeared at some point.
On the contrary, the terrifying sounds of the battlefield gradually became clearer in my ears.
The summoning ritual... failed.
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Milo was really panicking this time.
Because this is the time when Yan and the others risk their lives.
How could...
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Crack.
He suddenly grabbed the blade and slashed his thigh hard, forcing himself to calm down.
But this level of pain has no meaning to his body at this moment.
Milo raised his head blankly.
He didn't know if he would have time to do it all over again.
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The fact is that the huge body of the Favored One, Scourge, is already close at hand.
What stood between Milo and the natural disaster was Rebecca, who was carrying a musket.
Many parts of her body were bleeding, and she could hardly stand. However, she still stubbornly held the gun and looked up at the ugly face of the natural disaster.
…"It's okay, it's okay..."
"I still have one bullet that can be fired...I'll try again."
"The worst we can do is die together."
Rebecca's calmness at this moment is something that even the gods of dreams cannot understand.
Just like that time when she faced a living corpse in hand-to-hand combat without hesitation a few years ago, she was still the ridiculously strong female law enforcement officer.
When even Milo began to doubt himself, she always believed.
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The black flame has already pressed forward.
The black fireworks that even the night demon couldn't hold back, the high temperature released from the air had already made Rebecca's blood-stained hair black.
But the musket in her hand did not waver at all. The flint with the old seal on the end was already burning red, as was Rebecca's finger on the trigger.
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The power of fear in Milo's body is almost exhausted, the hand that grew out of his broken arm has also disappeared, and the curse of the temple is raging.
If, as the Scarlet Witch said, the solution to the problem was already in his hands, why was he so desperate?
The gods really don’t have to do anything. Just a curse can make them lose everything in the waking world?
And so many people worked hard to kill Milo's own guide witch, but they failed in the end. This story sounds so funny.
He didn't even let go of his hands and feet to fight seriously before he ran out of gas.
This is the most unacceptable result.
And...
Those high beams of light look so dazzling...
And what kind of predetermined fate...
I can’t believe it no matter how many times I hear it. thing.
Milo couldn’t understand it no matter how hard he tried.
Simply stop wasting those few remaining brain cells.
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But there is still a question -
Why is the fear almost exhausted, but the curse has not been able to kill Milo...
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"Ha..."
He lowered his head and groaned twice, but the blood had dried up, and the things spit out of Milo's mouth were more like sand.
"You said, usually in such a desperate situation, you should always have a memory kill, but I can't remember anything damn, haha..."
After all, I even forgot my real name. People really don’t have any memories anymore.
“What are you talking about?” Rebecca did not look back.
She wasn't sure what state Milo was in at the moment, and all she could do was stop in front of him.
And the overwhelming black flames have already pressed up.
At this time, several cute blue symbols suddenly appeared on the ruins in front of Milo.
Those symbols seemed to have human nature, the bold ones dragged the timid ones, one after the other, and crawled out of the surface timidly.
Finally, a very concise text was formed on the ground.
That was the advice that Milo had seen before in the abyss.
The content of the admonition is as precious as gold -
"There is a lovely person in front of me"
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"Emma?"< br>
Milo was stunned for a moment.
He recognized the blue rune and the words of advice. He had never associated the Noscian equation with the words of advice before.
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In the distance, Yan, who was folded up with the back of his head resting on his buttocks, covered his head when he heard Milo's movement:
"How can you call other women's names when they are fighting for you..."
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The phrase "There is a lovely person in front of me" only flashed for a second and then disappeared completely.
The red word of advice that then emerged was - "CCD".
The next thing that flashed back in Milo's mind was what the Scarlet Witch said - "Faith is truly immortal."
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"Save your last shot for later." Milo's voice reached Rebecca's ears from behind.
"No, you try again! I can help you delay..."
She was almost dying of anxiety.
Finally I couldn't help but glance back with my peripheral vision.
I found that the ruins were empty, and there was no sign of Milo. On the ground were decayed body fragments, like broken ceramics.
Then, suddenly her whole body could no longer feel the terrible temperature coming from the black flames...
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When Rebecca looked back anxiously.
I just happened to witness a truly terrifying scene.
The collision of fire and darkness.
In that extremely bright and gorgeous storm of intertwined forces, Rebecca couldn't see Milo at all, but she was very sure that Milo was one of them.
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The descendant of Fu Xingzhi Chaos, one of the four horsemen who made the gods dare not stop, the natural disaster was overthrown on the spot!
What was overturned along with that huge figure was his will and order!
In the distance, the believers headed by Lonnie held their heads and cried loudly, just because they witnessed this gorgeous scene.
That is the power that can only be released by the life above the shadow.
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The pressure from the new CCD spread from the battlefield to the shadow of Nanwei City on the other side.
The valley covered with blood.
This place is outside the sight of the gods and is also in the blind spot of Blood Moon's gaze.
Just as described in Marty's painting, Mego came here.
He came from the abyss, crawling out of the crack in the abyss behind Emma.
But before he could take a breath of the air of the waking world, his body was blown into pieces and scattered throughout the valley.
The terrifying scene that Milo glimpsed at the beginning, those hideous pieces of flesh and blood belonged to Meigao, the god of death.
Emma rejected the arrival of the Son of Death in the most decisive way, but all she destroyed was Megao's body.
The good news is that she is fine.
What was broken was just one of the clothes she had taken off beforehand.
And the advice that Milo saw just now was written by her herself.
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Now she was sitting a little weakly on the side of the valley, with her coat wrapped around her body and her face frighteningly pale.
After feeling the strange yet familiar atmosphere coming from the direction of the battlefield, my anxious heart finally let go.
A little unfamiliar, she tidied up the pistol, which was a little too heavy for her, and replaced it with a new cylinder.
While changing, he asked:
"What should I call you? Law enforcement officer? Or...Mr. Sheehan?"
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In the darkest corner of the valley, you can see a vague figure leaning against the stone wall, silent.
And directly above the valley, there were many shadows of Bayaki passing by at high speed, circling back and forth, making some disturbing neighing sounds, as if they were competing to answer questions on behalf of their master.
It took a long time before the person in the shadows responded.
That’s a very thick voice from tobacco and alcohol——
"The title...it won't be too late to tell you after I figure it out myself."
It seems that he was indeed smoking and talking at the same time.
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“Anyway, thank you.”
Emma nodded her thanks sincerely to the figure in the dark.
If Bayaki hadn't appeared out of thin air at the moment of pulling the trigger and dragged herself into KEIM's rapid field, Emma would have perished with Mego's body as she wished.
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The shadow in the darkness did not respond immediately, but was silent for a while before saying:
"You used the equation, they will soon Find yours by following the trajectory.”
“Them?” Emma finally installed the bomb nest successfully.
"Yes, they come and go to collect things that belong to their masters." The shadow replied.
The words just fell.
The Baiyaki group above the valley seemed to be frightened by something, and quickly dispersed.
Then a pair of slightly worn, clumsy, huge wings quietly landed in the center of the valley.
He did not carry any astonishing visions of light and shadow. He was just a pure, weird creature with a body structure of four limbs, bent at the waist, as if he was carrying something heavy, maybe the pair of wings. Maybe it was the bulging sarcoma on his back, but apart from his weird appearance, everything else looked so plain and unpretentious.
This was actually one of the two people who handcuffed Imnar, the habitual liar, from the eternal kingdom not long ago.
And now, He rushed non-stop to the next place guided by the mission and came to Nanwei City.
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About the moment He stood firm.
The man smoking in the shadow threw the cigarette butt at his feet, stamped it out, and walked out slowly.
The long clothes on his body swayed slightly with his steps, and you could see that some soft yellow glimmers that had never been revealed before were being driven to slowly flow.
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“Huh? Huang Yi...”
“Are you sure you want to hinder me? Carcosa’s visitor.”
The strange wings questioned the man in the shadow.
The man only responded in a muffled voice:
"Well, I have some connections with their family, not many, but some."
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< br>At the same time.
On the other side of the Scarlet Mountains, in front of the Golden Rule Church.
The Prayer Square is in pieces.
Under the ruins are Dillashaw's and Munguia's blood and minced flesh. Both of them have lost any fighting power, and half of their bodies are buried in the ruins.
On the ground, there are still eyeballs scattered on the ground after the hybrid's head was crushed, and the long rough hair was entangled in the blood foam. As for the original body, there is no trace of it, or in other words, it is everywhere...
The only person still standing in front of the church is Raven, who was expelled many years ago, when he was still a student of the Monsis sect.
This scene may have some subtle irony, and the faint smile hanging on the corner of the raven's mouth may also confirm this.
Even on the worst and bloodiest battlefield, Raven's dignified and restrained temperament derived from his status as a scholar was not at all covered up by his embarrassment.
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"Come on, child, let me taste the power of that clock. This is your last chance." Crow has given an ultimatum to those who are destined to be his minions.
(End of this chapter)