Chapter 678 The Flower of Blood and Bone Ending XIV


Chapter 678 Flower of Blood and Bone·Endgame The passage leads towards the church step by step.

The huge steel monster came to the end of the decisive battle, blazing flames danced under his feet, and the light shone around him, reflecting the majesty of the huge machine.

Inside the church.

Bodefei II looked gloomy, holding the bone staff in his hand tightly with six fingers. The skull on the top of the bone staff looked particularly ferocious in the weak light.

Behind him, [Osiris] stood suspended.

The incarnation of [Green Sun] behind him is still standing still in its original position.

However, his gestures changed slightly.

Lift your left hand and place it horizontally on your chest, palm facing down.

The right hand is raised above the head, with the palm facing up, as if summoning mysterious power.

[Osiris] wears the crown of Afqat, and the gems inlaid on the crown shine brightly at this moment, like stars in the night sky, reflecting his divine majesty.

The golden mask on his face looked more mysterious and solemn under the light, and in his left and right hands, the holy staff and the holy flail, which symbolized dominance and power, also began to emit astonishing brilliance. Light poured out from these two artifacts, like two dazzling beams of light, reflecting the entire church like daylight.

At this moment, although [Osiris] is standing still, the radiance erupting from his body becomes more and more dazzling.

The brilliance, like a rising green sun, instantly stirred the ether inside and outside the church into waves, and the air was filled with suffocating divine pressure.

What follows is a huge realm, like the hand of a god, firmly controlling the entire space.

The expansion of this field is like an irresistible torrent, rapidly spreading to every corner of the church.

[Crown Expansion·Hades-Hall of Judgment——]

[Miracle·Pseudo-World Bubble! 】

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Outside the church.

In the cockpit of the Holy Gospel Machine, Xia Xiu tightly grasped the control light ball and stared at the approaching church ahead with bright eyes.

[Synchrony-End Yan——]

[Synchrony-Lever of Heaven (Electronic Channel)——]

A keyhole appeared at the front of the console. Xia Xiu freed his left hand and summoned the [Key of the End].

Then, he inserted the key into the keyhole, and with the sound of "呲呲岲", dense thaumaturgy patterns continued outward along the direction of the keyhole.

[Final Strike: Start loading...]

At the same time, the device with the "Lever of Heaven" inserted in the cockpit also started to activate, and hundreds of tiny mechanical structures on it began to go crazy. Turn.

【Electronic Channel: Start! 】

呲呲岲——

On the battlefield, the Gospel Holy Machine raised the ship-cutting knife in his hand. The blade of the ship-cutting knife in his hand began to vibrate violently driven by Xia Xiu's will, and a low resonance sounded in the cockpit. Echoes within.

Crack, click, click—

Crack, click, click—

The blade of the ship-killing knife gradually cracked, making a clicking mechanical sound. The mechanism inside the blade The structure slowly reveals itself.

The mechanical structure is extremely complex, with dense energy lines covering the entire blade like blood vessels, containing endless energy.

This energy converges along the line to the tip of the knife, and gradually turns into a blazing white light, flickering at the tip of the knife.

As the ship-cutting knife cracked further, the barrel inside the blade also began to extend.

This cannon barrel is extremely huge, twice as thick as the arm of the Gospel Holy Machine. The surface is covered with light particles of five colors, red, blue, green, yellow, and purple. Five rays of light shine in the cannon. The tubes wander around like five energy dragons entwined with power.

[Electronic Channel: Particle Interaction Pump! ! ! 】

Energy began to accumulate inside the barrel, and the light particles rotated like a tornado, gradually converging into a blazing white point of light.

At the moment when the energy was about to reach its peak, Xia Xiu suddenly felt a biting sense of crisis, piercing every inch of his skin like thousands of needles.

His hair stood up instantly. Almost instinctively, he controlled each joint of the Gospel Holy Machine to eject a large number of particles. The entire machine instantly flew back like a sharp arrow. At the same time, the Gospel The Holy Machine pulled the trigger and released the destructive power that had been accumulated for a long time.

【Final: Zero Day·Two! ! ! 】

Boom————————————————

The front end of Ohm's Messiah's Blade ejected a five-color mixed beam of destruction. The diameter of the beam was several hundred meters, penetrating the void at the speed of light and heading straight for the church.

This force is enough to completely destroy any object blocking the way, and the space along the way is distorted and deformed by its powerful energy fluctuations.

However, at the moment when the light beam was about to touch the church, the light beam that was originally full of destructive power was annihilated silently.

The beam of light seemed to be swallowed up instantly by some invisible force and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

It was an absolute disappearance, and even the aftermath of the explosion failed to spread.

"Is this... a bubble?"

Xia Xiu's pupils narrowed and his gaze was fixed forward.

His inner spirituality sounded a warning, his body tightened unconsciously, and his hands unconsciously began to shed a thin layer of cold sweat.

Dream-like bubbles float around the Holy Gospel Machine.

These bubbles flutter lightly, transparent and fragile, and will burst at the slightest touch.

However, these seemingly harmless bubbles easily annihilated his devastating attack.

They suddenly appear out of thin air without any warning, seeming to come from an unknown realm, breaking the boundary between reality and illusion.

Boom——

A bubble ran into the cockpit without knowing when, and then suddenly exploded.

The alarm bells in Xia Xiu's heart rang wildly. He subconsciously unfolded his [Out of Control World], and his movements were like switches, completely detonating other bubbles around him.

Boo——

Boo——

Boo——

As all the bubbles burst, a huge field suddenly expanded outward from the church.

The expansion of this field is so fast that the entire space is forcibly pulled apart at this moment.

In just the blink of an eye, the gospel machine and the entire night ship were completely enveloped.

A dazzling white light suddenly flashed in the field. The light was as dazzling as the core of the sun, making Xia Xiu narrow his eyes involuntarily.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt that his whole body was shaking slightly under the impact of the strong light.

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When Xia Xiu opened his eyes again, he immediately realized that he was in a completely unfamiliar world.

The scene in front of me is full of grotesque and paradoxical, but also has a magnificent and unsettling magnificence.

He found himself in an uneven space. The entire ground had been torn apart by some huge force, and the rugged terrain lay in front of him like scars.

The color of the earth's surface is darker, with the desolate texture of the moon's surface, but it also has a strange luster. Every rock contains indescribable pollution.

The moment the sky came into view, he felt a sense of suffocation coming over him.

The sky was an extremely bright red. The red seemed to be the essence extracted from the blood. It was so strong that it almost stung the eyeballs.

The clouds seemed to be rolling slowly, and each cloud seemed to be solidified from blood. The entire sky was dyed a disturbing blood color. This color penetrated every inch of space, and even the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Xia Xiu found that he could not move. His body seemed to be bound by invisible chains, and his limbs were as stiff as if they had been filled with lead.

At this moment, in this bloody space.

At the far end of the skyline, a huge red cross stands under the bloody sky.

This cross is so huge that it cannot be described in words. It reaches into the sky and the earth, splitting the entire world in half.

The surface of the cross is covered with ancient and twisted runes. These runes are like curses written in blood, emitting a strange light, making people feel a kind of fear coming from the abyss. On that huge cross, [Prometheus]'s huge body was ruthlessly nailed to the center.

The huge body was bound to the cross, like a cursed god.

The two mechanical arms of the Holy Gospel Machine were forced to be crossed on his chest. The huge holy flail fell from the sky, penetrated his mechanical arms, and nailed them firmly to the center of the cross.

The holy flail is as thick as a pillar, with countless ancient incantations carved on its surface. These incantations are looming in the dim light, as if they are constantly telling some ancient and indescribable secrets.

On the nailed mechanical arm, the originally solid metal shell was torn apart by the impact of the Holy Flail, exposing the complex internal mechanical structure and pulsating energy pipes.

Metal fragments were floating in the air, like the blood of a mythical giant.

The light passes through these scattered fragments and reflects on the red cross, forming a strange and mysterious interplay of light and shadow.

"A sure hit in the rules field, and a real...miracle."

Xia Xiu's eyes were heavy and his expression looked unusually solemn.

[Prometheus] The posture of being crucified is both like a suffering god and a work of art.

“Now, the trial begins!”

As these words sounded, the space suddenly distorted, and a powerful force tore the space apart.

In the twisted void, Corinius P. Bodfei II slowly appeared.

His figure seemed to be born from nothingness. Six slender fingers clenched the chilling bone stick, controlling the fate of the entire space in his hands.

The appearance of Bodfei II was accompanied by a strong sense of oppression, and a green sun was instantly reflected on the bloody sky.

A green halo emerged from behind his forehead, like some kind of sacred and terrifying symbol, shrouding the entire scene in a gloomy light.

At the same time as he appeared, the divine projections of two mimic gods transformed from the rules of the border also appeared.

The first god projection has a slender and elegant ibis head, with sharp and calm eyes.

He was wearing a pure white robe, which reflected an icy sheen under the blood-colored light. He had a golden belt tied around his waist, which was engraved with countless exquisite symbols. Those symbols seemed to contain the truth of the universe.

He holds a reed pen gently in His hand, the tip of which hangs on an unfolded papyrus scroll.

The gesture was both elegant and full of majesty, like a fair and selfless recorder, scrutinizing everything in the world.

The second god projection is a goddess. The light reflects from the ostrich feather worn on her head, casting a soft and holy light.

His figure is tall and elegant, and his face is quiet and solemn, as if he is a being who has never been tainted by the world.

He was wearing a pure white robe, and the fabric shimmered in the light. Although it was simple, it looked extremely noble.

The goddess lowered her head slightly, lowered her eyes, and gently held a pure white feather in her hand. The feather seemed to contain some incredible power, representing the ultimate judgment of life and death, light and heavy.

锵——

Bodfei II slowly raised the cane made of human bones, and the bloody light flowed on his fingertips, like a snare woven by the thread of fate.

His voice was low and loud, coming from the chaos, carrying irresistible pressure.

"Sinner," Bode Fei II's voice was like an icy wind blowing through this strange space, "You are now nailed to this eternal cross. Facing you are the two gods of rules on the border. . ”

He pointed at the projections of the two gods standing aside, with a cold light flashing like poisonous snakes in his eyes.

“What appears before you is: Thoth, the god of wisdom, the god of writing, the recorder, the god of the moon, and the scribe of the gods.

His The ibis holds its head high and its pen tip hangs on the scroll. It writes not only your past sins, but also your future judgment.

Every stroke of his hand is like the cold moonlight, shining on you. Every inch of darkness in the soul.”

Bodefei II's voice gradually became like a whisper in the wind, but became even colder and biting, as if it would freeze the souls of his enemies.

“And the other is: the God of truth, the God of justice, the incarnation of order, the lawgiver, the balancer of all things—Maat

The one in His hand A pure white feather is as light as an autumn leaf, but as heavy as a mountain.

It is the scale of your sins. No trace of lies or sins can escape Him.

His gaze will penetrate all falsehood and expose your soul to the light of truth.”

When Fei II finished speaking, his hands suddenly spread out, as if he wanted to bring the entire bloody sky and earth under his control.

Following his movements, there was a low crackling sound in the sky, and a long and narrow crack slowly appeared in the bloody sky.

In the crack, a huge eye gradually appeared.

Those eyes seemed to be beyond mortal understanding, full of endless paradox and indescribable aura.

The pupils of the eyes are as deep as black holes, seemingly able to swallow up all sight, while the whites of its eyes flow with an ominous dark red light, staring at all the evil in the world.

The giant eye blinked slowly in the crack, peering out all the secrets from the depths of nothingness.

When its eyes fell on [Prometheus] who was crucified on the cross, the entire space seemed to freeze.

Those huge eyes seem to look straight into the depths of the soul, bringing an inescapable sense of oppression.

Dong dong dong dong——

Dong dong dong dong——

Dong Dong Dong Dong——

In the cockpit, Xia Xiu suddenly felt a severe cramp in his heart, and something was tearing hard in his chest.

This pain goes straight to the bone marrow.

The nerves are burning and the muscles are tightening.

The pain came like a tide, one wave after another, showing no sign of abating.

Xia Xiu's breathing began to become rapid, and his violent heartbeat was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the vision in front of him briefly began to blur, as if the world was gradually losing focus in front of him.

The heart-wrenching pain seemed to tear his soul apart, making it almost impossible for him to concentrate on controlling the holy machine of the gospel.

[Crown unfolding·Out-of-control world——]

[Out-of-control parameter modulation: return to zero upon death! 】

In this painful torture, Xia Xiu let his domain wrap around his whole body.

Boom——

The colic reached its peak, and he felt the [Breath of Enoch], [Breath of Jonah], [Breath of Ya] in his organs forged by the Twenty-Four Saints. Bones of Beth], [Power of Bethlehem], and the [First Heart·Heart of Revelation] that had undergone a round of transformation were all completely shattered at this moment.

Rumble~~~

A loud noise came from the sky.

A huge scale slowly appeared in the void.

It is an extremely mysterious and solemn balance, standing quietly in this weird space.

The balance's bracket is made of pure gold and is engraved with complex hieroglyphics.

The beams of the scales are straight and steady, carrying the balance and justice of the entire world.

The pallets at both ends of the scale are suspended on delicate gold chains. The chains flash in the dim light and make a slight metallic sound, like the whisper of fate.

In the tray on the left, there is a bright red heart, beating slightly, and the surface of the heart emits a dark red light - representing the weight of life and the depth of sin.

In the tray on the right, a pure white feather lies quietly, as light as the wind, representing truth and justice.

At some point, the feather symbolizing order in [Matt]'s hand disappeared and appeared on the scale.

The scale shook slightly in this strange space, making a low metallic sound.

The trays at both ends are slightly tilted, as if they are weighing crime and punishment, truth and lies.

"Goodbye, the fourth sword holder in heaven."

Bode Fei II had a sneer on his lips.

"Go to death in a border trial triggered by the Sun Boat and the Green Sun."

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