Chapter 593 The Crimson Moon Collapses
After Windsor finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly without waiting for Richard to respond.
The space ahead ripples like water waves.
Richard looked attentively.
In his sight, a picture looking down from the sky appeared.
In the center of the picture is a magnificent city. This huge city with walls as high as mountains is under attack.
Countless angels, giant eagles, pegasus, and griffins attacked like crazy.
Because there are so many types of troops in the sky, it is even impossible to see the troops on the surface.
On the towering city wall, massive troops were shooting out showers of arrows.
The arrow towers, magic towers, heavy crossbows and other defensive weapons behind the city wall also launched violent attacks at the same time.
This is a battlefield like a meat grinder, and countless troops fall every second.
Those extraordinary arms and even legendary arms that were rarely seen in the outside world were shot like ants at this moment.
After the screen paused for a moment, it gradually began to rise, until the figure below was smaller than an ant, and the edge of this terrifying battlefield was still invisible.
Richard took a deep breath and turned to look at Windsor.
At this moment, the big boss behind the scenes who controls everything is still elegant and plain.
Perhaps no one could imagine that the ultimate boss, who was jointly dealt with by the gods, would be such a disaster.
Just as he was about to speak, Karu next to him asked first.
"Dear President Windsor, can I ask you why the gods did not enter the Crimson Moon?"
The tone was full of respect and humility.
Windsor narrowed his eyes slightly, not looking at Carew, but stared at Richard.
"The Crimson Moon is the starting point for the resurrection of the old days. When the gods enter it, the only outcome is to be deprived of their power."
"It's not that they don't want to enter, but they don't have the ability."
Richard nodded thoughtfully and gestured to the army defending the city in the picture.
"Are these armies relics of the past?"
Windsor shook his head.
"No, these soldiers are all warriors who died on the Crimson Moon."
"I temporarily resurrected them."
"They can only exist on the Crimson Moon."
"Even if there is no enemy attack, after three months, they will all return to nothingness."
Having said this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Those false gods also know all this. But they dare not bet."
Richard's eyes narrowed.
"Why?"
"Because the Twilight of the Gods will begin with the Crimson Moon!"
Windsor's expression turned indifferent.
"How can the gods who have spied the fragments of fate willingly wait to be sentenced by fate?"
"They will definitely fight to the death to fight for their last hope."
At this point, his tone became extremely solemn.
Word by word.
"But it is their cooperation that allows Ragnarok to start smoothly."
"The life on the main plane is the embodiment of the power and rules of the world, and the death of a large number of lives in the Crimson Moon will form the power of special rules."
"That huge power of rules is enough to reactivate the Crimson Moon."
"The old rules will usher in a revival."
"This may be the power of fate"
Having said this, Windsor seemed to have thought of something, and her look at Richard became a little complicated.
Will fate really not be changed?
She could never forget the scene of Richard falling in front of her in the fragments of the future.
The other party sacrificed for her.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes became extremely firm.
She made so many arrangements just so that that moment would never come.
If this is fate, then I will smash it!
What if I don’t want this fate anymore? !
Richard didn't know what Windsor was thinking at this time. He looked at the vast war scene and said in a deep voice.
"Is the authority obtained by the gods in it true or false?"
"Of course it is true, and the Crimson Moon does have a lot of authority!"
"Those were all sealed in the Crimson Moon when the ancient gods passed away."
"The gods also know this clearly."
Windsor's tone returned to calmness.
"So, even if they know that Crimson Moon is a trap set by me, they will do whatever it takes to do it."
Richard understood that conspiracy was like this. Even if he knew what might happen, he had to do it.
After a brief silence, he seemed to have thought of something again and continued.
"The evil gods of the Abyss and the Nine Hells did not participate in this. Will it affect the subsequent plans?"
Windsor smiled.
"When the old power is revived, the rules of the world will begin."
"Whether you are hiding in the deepest part of the Abyss or hiding in the ninth level of hell, you cannot escape."
"Unless your own power can transcend the multiverse and be independent of the entire world."
"But in that case, it would be another Creator God."
As he spoke, his eyes were a little subtle.
"The most powerful being in the world, Asmodeus, the Lord of Nine Hells, is also an untouchable distance from that level."
The most powerful being?
Richard's eyes moved slightly.
"Can the Lord of the Nine Hells be stronger than the main gods of the good and lawful camp?"
Windsor's eyes were a little complicated.
"The authority of hell held by Asmodeus was given by the God of Creation himself."
Richard's pupils shrank sharply.
Good guy, the backgrounds of those big guys are more exaggerated than the last.
"So this time, is it possible that the other party will retain power?"
Windsor's eyes flashed with confidence.
"Depriving the gods of their authority is the result of the resurgence of the old power and the inevitable start of a new era."
"Even if you are as strong as Asmodeus, you cannot escape this rule."
"That's why he will go all out to expand the army!"
After saying that, his face became solemn again.
"Even so, you must not underestimate the other party. When the old rules are revived, both the abyss and hell will be able to pass directly to the main plane."
"That's the beginning of the real test."
"Power fell, and the gods fell from their altars."
"Big changes, big chaos"
Richard was silent.
He raised his head and looked at the magnificent war scene in the void again, his eyes slightly focused.
How should Twilight City cope with such changes?
After a brief period of contemplation, his eyes regained their determination.
After so many difficulties, are you still afraid of this time? !
After working hard for so long and planning so much, isn’t it just to cope with all this? !
No matter how the situation changes, he firmly believes that the Twilight City will never be washed away by the tide.
The Twilight City is the one making the trends.
The air gradually became quiet, and neither Richard nor Windsor spoke, just silently watching the vast war scene in the void.
This kind of camp battle is definitely more visually impactful than any blockbusters and science fiction movies.
But when this war is closely related to oneself, one cannot have the calmness and calmness of watching a drama.
Richard and Windsor stayed in this hall and watched for three days.
Apart from eating, washing up and going to the toilet, I didn't leave for even a moment.
From July 15th until the evening of July 18th, the situation quietly changed.
The sun sank into the yellow sand earth, and the two bright moons rose in the sky as usual.
Windsor leaned back on the chair with a relaxed expression. The cushion made of flame dragon rabbit fur was soft and warm.
From time to time, he would pick up the teacup in his hand and take a sip silently, or turn his head to look at Richard beside him.
Both Karu and the Dark Valkyrie could feel that this terrifying existence with supreme power seemed to enjoy being with Richard.
They could only look sideways and pretend not to see anything.
Richard looked at the war scenes that were still the same as a few days ago and took a deep breath.
Although the body is a little tired, the spirit remains focused.
No lord can remain indifferent to this war that will determine the future.
Just when the light belonging to the sun in the sky completely dissipated, two wheels of fate dominated the world.
A ray of blood-colored moonlight quietly shone into the house from the window, gently and softly falling on Windsor.
This eye-catching figure is covered with a layer of tulle.
At this moment, Windsor, who had a relaxed expression, narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly sat upright, his eyes exuding a light that was difficult for outsiders to understand.
After taking a deep breath, he said softly.
"Your Excellency Richard, we have accumulated enough power of rules."
Richard was refreshed and instantly got rid of his fatigue. He turned to stare at those eyes as bright as stars.
whispered.
"Should we start?"
The corners of Windsor's mouth raised slightly, revealing a perfect smile.
"I once said, let all gods become a thing of the past."
"Now, it's time to cash in."
After finishing his words, he stood up calmly and gracefully, his body emitting a light that was the same as the crimson moon hanging high in the sky.
at the same time.
All players who were watching the live broadcast suddenly found that they were forced to enter a special live broadcast room.
Even if you exit and go to other live broadcast rooms, you will re-enter this live broadcast room.
If Richard opens the forum at this time, he will find that the live broadcast is the battlefield that he and Windsor watched for three days.
"Hey, I didn't change the live broadcast room, why did you suddenly appear here? Damn it, is that a forbidden curse? The angels were directly vaporized?! What is here??"
"Sss~ This war scene?! Is the coalition of gods attacking the Crimson City?"
“It was the battle between the sect’s army and the Crimson Moon, and I just died from it!!”
Soon, the footage from the live broadcast room was confirmed, which immediately aroused heated discussions among countless players.
This war was too exaggerated. Countless extraordinary and even legendary soldiers were slaughtered at will like little chickens.
Just as the players were discussing it, they suddenly found that the camera in the live broadcast room began to move upward.
Then he gradually pulled out of the battlefield and even appeared outside the Crimson Moon.
In the live broadcast room, a huge blood moon can be seen floating in the cold and dark void.
At this point of view, it is no longer possible to clearly see the army on the ground, only countless moss composed of soldiers can be seen moving slowly.
"What are you doing?"
"Did we get the Crimson Moon?"
Players in the live broadcast room were puzzled when they saw this scene.
At this moment, billions of people in the live broadcast room suddenly saw it.
The huge bloody moon suddenly appeared cracks.
The cracks spread quickly like glass hitting the ground.
In just a few breaths, the huge crimson moon in front of him was completely cracked.
This scene made everyone's liver and gallbladder burst, and their minds fell into extreme panic.
What happened? !
Before they could recover, click~boom~
A dull and explosive sound spread in the endless void.
I saw the crimson moon in the live broadcast room beginning to collapse and shatter.
Many horrified players immediately exited the live broadcast room and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.
Then I made a shocking discovery. The blood moon in the sky was exactly the same as the picture in the live broadcast room. It was cracking and then collapsing.
Under the trembling gaze of countless people, the blood moon that had been rising for several months, and that everyone was accustomed to, just fell apart.
In just a few minutes, it shattered in the sky.
The blood moon completely disappeared without a trace.
Only a bright moon with silvery white light was left in the sky.
Everything seemed to be back to the same scene as before.
But the players who saw this scene were not happy at all, but fell into great panic.
Because an inescapable fact appeared in front of us.
"Those, those coalition forces of gods who entered the Crimson Moon, were all trapped and killed?!"
At the same time, the players who were watching the blood moon outside also returned to the live broadcast room, but at this moment, they could only see a dim wreckage floating in the cold void.
At that moment, everyone was furious, and the ups and downs of emotions in their hearts made them almost crazy.
"What the hell?!"
"No, boss, is it necessary to play such a big game? Everyone in our guild has gone to join the war! And we have brought all the troops with us. Are you still playing with me now? Play!"
"Is the old camp going to die together in one move? The sect has invested so many troops, but has it been wiped out by this wave?"
"Is there any big boss here to analyze and analyze what impact this time will have? Why am I so unsure?"
While the players were talking wildly, Richard also fell into a daze.
Although he had imagined various possibilities, he never expected that Windsor would blow up Crimson Moon in the end! !
The look in his eyes was a bit incredible.
"Windsor, isn't the Crimson Moon the source of your power?!"
"Isn't the Crimson Moon a symbol of the ancient gods?"
"Will doing this have any impact on you?"
Windsor looked at the worry in Richard's eyes, with a bright smile on his face.
Show the scene in front of you.
"No, the shattering of the Crimson Moon is the beginning of the recovery of the old."
Richard turned around and saw that after the crimson moon collapsed, a faint energy escaped from the rubble floating in the void.
The energy surged around at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it merged into the void and disappeared without a trace.
When Richard saw this scene, he felt a little frightened for no reason.
After a few breaths, he felt like a heavy burden was suddenly placed on him.
Being in the desert, the feeling of being protected by the desert all the time suddenly disappeared.
The power of yellow sand in the body becomes extremely sluggish when it is operating.
This is?
In confusion, he opened the properties panel.
The desert authority column was immediately locked.
At this moment, the special word "Desert Authority" appeared on it (has been sealed by the rules and cannot be used)
Turning his head sharply, he looked at Windsor beside him.
The elegant lady gave him an elegant smile before he could speak.
"Your Excellency Richard, now, welcome to the new era."
"Of course, you can also call it Ragnarok." (End of Chapter)