Chapter 685: The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse Primarch (Apostle) Apocalypse War.
In the bloody sky realm, the cross that reaches the sky and the earth is inserted into the barren black soil like a pillar of doom, looking particularly chilling and desperate.
The earth seems to have died long ago, with cracks all over it, and the withered yellow dust is floating in the wind, like an eternal silent lament.
The two majestic gods, [Thoth] and [Mat], are silently watching their feet. The scrolls and feathers in their hands symbolize rules and order.
The golden scales of judgment hang in the sky, like an invisible law, symbolizing a just verdict.
The scales began to sway slightly in the silence, which seemed to symbolize the approach of some ominous omen.
Zhizhizhi——
Suddenly, the huge scale tilted violently, and the air solidified instantly.
[The trial ends——]
[The sinner: Corinius P. Bodefe II! ! ! 】
The trial ended, and then, a six-fingered man on the cross, the real body of Fei II, was shocked by an invisible force.
Boom——
His head exploded at that moment, red plasma spurted out, and the remains were scattered in the air, like scattered doomsday stars.
The headless corpse was struggling and twisting on the cross. Blood trickled down from the wound and quickly gathered at the feet, dyeing the black soil red.
Every inch of the corpse's muscles began to become deformed, and the skin peeled off like cracked paper, revealing flesh and twisted bones.
Thirteen organs on his body began to become deformed, and each organ grew outward suddenly, like a monster in a nightmare emerging from the ground.
The glands on the shoulders began to swell and turned into biological tissue like claws. The ribs extended outwards and twisted into hook-like spikes, which seemed to tear everything apart.
The tissue in his stomach swelled crazily and turned into a huge ball of flesh and blood, beating as he breathed.
The intestines slipped out of the body like a snake, spreading on the ground with a stench and rotten smell.
Bone spurs protruded from his legs, twisting like centipedes, and slender claws grew out of his toes, like the claws of wild beasts.
Every deformed organ exploded in the body, and eventually the entire corpse was no longer a person, but an extremely terrifying monster, full of chaos and sin.
In the distance, the huge gospel machine stands between heaven and earth, as solemn and sacred as a god.
His figure is solemn and solemn, and his hands always maintain a clasped posture, as if performing a silent prayer.
Between those clasped hands, incomparable sacred power flows, and the boundary between light and shadow becomes blurred.
Countless geometric crystals slowly stretched out from around the body of the Holy Gospel Machine. The crystals were like divine creations from another world, pure and flawless, shining with incredible brilliance. The crystallized facets are intertwined like stars, and each geometric facet reflects the divine radiance. They are entangled with each other and extend into an endless prison, forming a huge cage with a diameter of one kilometer.
The crystalline cage expanded around the Holy Gospel Machine, and the ridges of the geometry outlined a perfect circle.
The heavenly cage cast in the world tightly seals the entire space.
The crystals shine in the light, like stars suspended in the void, reflecting the sacred power of the gospel machine.
And between the hands of the Holy Gospel Machine, a terrifying green light flows at the place where the hands are joined together, where the incarnation of the green sun is sealed.
The green light, with its apocalyptic coercion and violent energy, was once an extremely terrifying existence. However, with the sudden death of Bade Fei II, this green light began to decline rapidly, and the light gradually dim, and finally dissipated into the air like a wisp of smoke.
The Green Sun eventually went out.
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At the other end of the cross, with the coming of judgment and the extinguishing of the green sun, the fourth sword-bearer in heaven suddenly opened his eyes.
Those eyes were as deep as the stars, shining with cold light in the darkness.
Click, click, click—
The nails nailed to his alternating hands made a slight cracking sound for an instant, and then quickly turned into powder, like a gray dust mist floating away from his hands.
His body finally broke free.
“Whoosh——”
A slight but sharp sound broke through the air, and his body fell from the huge sky as if he had lost his balance.
Boom——
At the moment he fell, the huge mechanical armor of the Gospel Holy Machine in the distance began to react.
The eyes on its head suddenly flashed with a blue light, the fire of data jumped and burned in the eyes, and the entire body seemed to be reawakened.
As the machine body vibrated, the huge particle tidal wings behind it instantly opened up, unfolding like the wings of an angel, scattering thousands of particle streams.
A harsh roar erupted immediately, and the sound waves ripped through the air like thunder.
At this moment, Xia Xiu naturally opened his arms back and leaned back slightly. His golden hair was flying in the wind, and his whole body was like a feather falling from the sky.
The air flowed around him, lifting his robes, revealing his perfect and smooth lines.
Boom——
The Holy Gospel Machine arrived in an instant, and the huge machine steadily stretched out a huge palm.
Xia Xiu's body didn't hesitate at all. He spun around in a circle, bending his right leg slightly and hanging his left leg naturally. He swung his arms wildly, turning over from the air like a dancer, and finally ended up with a The extremely chic gesture fell on the palm of the Gospel Holy Machine.
He knelt gently on one knee, with his hands slightly supported on his knees, and his whole body was frozen in the palm of the mecha like a sculpture.
Xia Xiu stood firmly on the body of the Gospel Holy Machine. The particle tide behind the machine stopped surging like a huge wave, and the sky seemed particularly silent and solemn.
His gaze penetrated the void and locked onto the corpse of Bode Fei II, who gradually turned into a ferocious, indescribable monster after falling from the sky.
The twisted body is like a ruin abandoned by reality, full of deformities and terror.
"On the verge of a miracle, it is true that it cannot be completely annihilated. Even if the judgment is levered, and his soul is even wiped out in the confrontation of conscious thinking, this partially miraculous body still cannot be easily erased." Xia Xiu His voice was a little thoughtful and tired.
"How to end him completely..."
While thinking, Xia Xiu raised his right hand and slowly stretched it into the void. Following his movements, a faint light suddenly appeared in the air, and then, A silver beam of light condensed from nothingness, and finally appeared as a long silver stick - the "Lever of the Sky".
As it appeared, the surrounding space seemed to tremble slightly, the energy fluctuations around it dispersed like a tide, and the air became solemn and oppressive.
Behind the Holy Gospel Machine, the huge tide of particles also stopped flowing. The five-color light stream that originally bloomed like angel wings gradually dissipated and gradually returned to silence.
【Fire Thief Mode·Removed! 】
However, in this tranquility, Xia Xiu's body trembled suddenly, and then he couldn't help but bend over and cough violently.
“Cough cough cough——”
He covered his chest, blood almost gushed out from his throat, and severe pain came from deep in his internal organs.
In this battle, in the process of leveraging the [Electronic Channel] and stealing the power of the Machine God, although it gave him an advantage, it also caused his soul to be invisibly overloaded. .
The price he paid in this battle was not small.
The first wave of miraculous attacks launched by Bode Fei II directly destroyed one of his hearts.
And his body, with two hearts and three lungs made of the Holy Spirit, suffered huge damage at almost every moment of the battle.
Of the twenty-four sacredly forged organs, only a few are still barely functioning, and the rest have lost their proper functions and are in a state of collapse.
[Out-of-Control World——]
[Out-of-Control Parameter Modulation: Physical Abnormality and Deprivation! ! ! 】
Xia Xiu's breathing was slightly rapid, but soon, he used the power of [Out of Control World] to briefly peel away the abnormal "BUGs" from his body.
He felt the load on his body gradually lightening, and the severe pain was temporarily suppressed.
Despite this, the tearing feeling deep in the soul still exists, but it is forcibly suppressed and may erupt again at any time.
He may need to go back to the [Unknown Land] to recuperate, but it is not the final stage yet, and this counterattack force must be temporarily sealed before he can continue to stand on this battlefield.
He stabilized his body and slowly raised his eyes to the sky, looking at the blood-stained sky.
In the endless sky above our heads, the golden scales gradually dissipated, and the huge cross that reached the sky and the earth gradually blurred and disappeared; the figures of [Thoth] and [Matt] dispersed like smoke in the air, as if they had never existed Pass.
As the green sun went out, the bloody sky and desolate land that was supposed to be the domain of Bade Fei II did not disappear.
This world is still like an abyss, shrouded in endless oppression. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and that cold and twisted breath made people feel invisible and suffocated.
Xia Xiu's alarm bells rang in his heart, and his eyes became a little sharper.
Everything in front of me proves the fact that this place has never been the domain of Bade Fei II.
This bloody sky and earth do not belong to him.
The real master has never shown up, and they have been secretly controlling everything, waiting for this moment to come.
Standing on the palm of the 100-meter-high [Gospel Machine Prometheus], Xia Xiu's silver-white long stick shone with an icy light in the dim light.
The Holy Machine is suspended in the air, its huge mechanical body exuding unrivaled coercion, while the fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven looks down on the entire battlefield like a king.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his golden pupils were like a lion overlooking its prey, with endless vigilance and scrutiny.
He squeezed his hand gently, and the "Lever of Heaven" vibrated weakly, sensing the uneasiness in the air.
Xia Xiu stared at the void in front of him, seeing through some kind of power hidden behind it.
His voice was low and he said to the void: "Come out, you have spent so much time setting up a trap, isn't it just for this moment?"
"I don't even know that I actually So valuable."
He raised his eyes and shook his head playfully, with a hint of mockery in his tone, but his eyes were still cold.
"In order to see me, you actually have to go to the trouble of four people working together to kill a person who is on the verge of a miracle - tsk, it's really an extravagance."
His smile shrank slightly, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, But his eyes were still as cold as ice.
His helpless and slightly tired expression revealed complex sarcasm and vigilance towards the enemy, silently questioning their good intentions:
"You can just give me a meeting gift. Well, why go to such trouble?”
Rumble——————
Rumble————————
Rumble————————
Rumble————————
Dang Xia Xiu's voice echoed on the silent battlefield, and heaven and earth responded to his question.
The bloody sky began to shake violently, the entire space was pulled by invisible forces, and the surrounding air became extremely heavy. Then, the space suddenly twisted and collapsed, and the sky seemed to collapse, gradually revealing deeper phenomena.
It was a vision from an unknown realm, carrying irresistible divine pressure.
Deep in the sky, four huge scrolls slowly appeared, like scrolls in the apocalypse, suspended in the air one by one, each scroll exuding different brilliance and power.
The first scroll:
Slowly descending from the clouds, its outer layer is a pure white parchment scroll. The texture of the scroll is as delicate as silk, and the smoothness is faintly divine. of brilliance.
The edges of the scroll are inlaid with delicate gold threads, like ancient sacrifices, carrying an untouchable sacred aura. The ancient words are densely covered on the surface of the scroll. The words are not ordinary symbols, but like living creatures, with a faint light emitting from each letter. Words seem to be protected by some invisible force, conveying the eternal truth.
A white wax seal seals the opening of the scroll.
There is a curved bow printed in the center of the wax seal, with the bowstring taut and the arrow pointing forward, symbolizing the power of conquest.
This curved bow symbolizes the emperors who once ruled the world, bringing victory and power, but it also symbolizes the spread of plague and the destruction behind victory.
A crown of thorns is carved around the wax seal. The meticulous carving tells the price of conquest and glory. The golden light flickers slightly, symbolizing the glory of rule and the omen of destruction.
Second Scroll:
It came next, tearing from the sky with crimson flames.
The wax seal of the book has a blood-red color. There are two crossed swords printed in the center of the seal. Small cracks are faintly visible on the blades, which have experienced countless battles and killings.
The looming pattern of a few drops of blood on the handle symbolizes the destruction of war and the pace of death.
The wax seal is surrounded by carvings that look like burning flames. The flames jump and roll on the wax seal, symbolizing the ruthlessness of war and the uncontrollable violence.
The flames are engraved on the crimson wax seal, as if announcing that the madness of war will sweep everything and devour everything.
The third scroll:
The moment it appeared in the air, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly became heavy and oppressive.
What is sealed in this scroll is a sign of famine. The black wax seal is covered with fine cracks. The seal seems to be broken at any time, revealing the endless despair within.
In the center of the seal is a scale. The scale is slightly tilted and one end falls heavily to the ground, symbolizing imbalance and injustice.
The tilt of the scale represents the imbalance caused by famine. The scenes of starvation and plague seem to be embodied in this seal.
The carvings on the edge of the seal are withered grains, symbolizing the lack of food and the despair of life. The black wax seal carries endless darkness, covering the earth like the shadow of death.
The fourth scroll is the most terrifying vision:
Its wax seal is gray-white, covered with a thin layer of white mist, with a cold breath, symbolizing With the coming of death.
A curved sickle is engraved in the center of the seal. The blade of the sickle is like a sharp weapon that seduces souls, heralding the end of life.
The edges of the seal are carved with symbols of dead bones and death, and the whispers of countless dead souls echo in the sky.
Gray light wanders over the seal, cold and biting, and all life will come to an end at this moment.
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Four scrolls rotate slowly in the air, emitting a strong mysterious light, and there is a sense of oppression in the air, as if... the world The signs of doom are coming.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, only four scrolls made a faint buzzing sound, and countless souls were praying in low voices.
Suddenly, a loud cry of horses came from deep in the sky, breaking the dead silence.
“Uuuuuuuu——”
The sound was like thunder, shaking the world.
As the sound approached, a white horse galloped out of the sky, its hoofs like iron, crushing the void.
The knight on the white horse wears a crown on his head, holds a bow in his hand, and his silver-white cloak flutters in the wind, like a symbol of victory.
His posture was upright and his face was expressionless, but his eyes were filled with endless desire to conquer.
He raised his bow with the arrow tip pointing forward, symbolizing eternal conquest and dominance.
The knight on the white horse stretched his hand into the air and firmly held the first seal. The pure white scroll glowed slightly in his hand, symbolizing the call of power.
A voice came from beside the living creature:
“Come on!”
"And he saw a white horse, and the man who sat on it had a bow, and a crown was given to him. Then he came out, victorious and victorious—"
Then the red horse came out neighing, bringing him The breath of blood and fire.
The horse's body is covered with a dark red light, as if it was dyed red with blood.
The knight held up a bloody sword in his hand. There were still traces of war on the blade, and there was a faint aura of killing.
The knight on the red horse has an expressionless face, full of coldness and ruthlessness, followed by countless flames of war and corpses.
His appearance made the atmosphere of heaven and earth heavier, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.
He stretched out his hand and held the second seal. The blood-red wax seal trembled slightly in his palm, indicating the coming catastrophe.
The second living creature said:
“Come!”
‘And another red horse came out, and the one who sat on it was given authority to take it from the earth. Go to Taiping, make people kill each other, and give him a big sword——』
Then, a dull sound of hoofbeats sounded, and the black horse slowly appeared in the sky. Its fur was dim, absorbing all the darkness in the world.
Riding on the black horse is a knight holding a scale, with an iron face and heavy eyes.
His scales are slightly tilted, symbolizing the unbalanced order in the world and the advent of famine.
The black horse knight silently stretched out his hand and grabbed the third seal. The black wax seal glowed faintly in his hand, indicating that an endless darkness was about to cover the earth.
The third living creature said:
"Come here!"
Subsequently, there seemed to be a voice from among the four living creatures, catering to the third living creature:
『One denarius buys one liter of wheat, one denarius buys three liters of barley; Do not waste the oil and wine! 』
Finally, accompanied by a gust of cold wind and putrid smell, the gray horse slowly came from the depths of the sky.
The gray horse knight is followed by decay and death. All the breath of life withers under his horse's hooves, and the breath of life is gradually withdrawn. The knight holds a curved scythe, ready to harvest life. His/her face is expressionless, and his/her eyes are full of indifference and passion, like a combination of contradictions, symbolizing the irresistible power of death.
The knight on the gray horse stretched out his hand and held the fourth seal. The gray-white wax seal sent out a biting cold air, which was the call of death.
The fourth living creature said:
"Come!"
"I saw a gray horse, and the name of the rider on the horse was 'Death', and the underworld followed. and they were given authority to kill a fourth of the people of the earth with sword, famine, pestilence, and wild beasts——』
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The four knights, like the executors of the apocalypse, descended slowly on their horses with their own marks.
Step by step, they walked toward the fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense and solemn.
Xia Xiu stood in front of the four knights with a calm expression on his face, maintaining his usual calmness and confidence.
The auras of the four knights were full of pressure, and the surrounding air seemed to be solidifying.
Although his face was calm, in fact... he was panicking inside.
"The four etheric monarchs have come to this world..." Xia Xiu cursed in his heart, "This is really... a constant surprise."
He secretly felt the heavenly genealogy in his body, and his nerves were highly tense. Tension, for fear that any disturbance would trigger the full alert of the Kingdom of Heaven.
However, what reassured him a little was that the genealogy did not trigger the highest alert.
Although the four knights in front of them look extremely intimidating, even like the incarnation of doom, perhaps they have no intention of launching a full-scale war immediately.
But Xia Xiu did not dare to take it lightly.
The four monarchs in front of me may look bluffing, but in reality... they may be very bluffing.
He didn't want to bet on whether the four wanted to trigger an all-out war with the Kingdom of Heaven again.
While Xia Xiu's thoughts were racing, the black horse knight moved slightly, and his dark figure slowly stepped out from among the four knights.
The hoofbeats of the black horse were like thunder, echoing in the empty and solemn world.
There was an aura of chaos and pollution in the air, and the whole world trembled because of his every move.
"Hugh Abraham, long time no see."
The voice of the black horse knight was like a whisper from the depths of hell, with indescribable coldness and ridicule.
There was a strong sense of oppression in his words, and every word could stir up strong winds and waves in the etheric ocean.
Xia Xiu clenched the silver cane in his hand, his palms were slightly sweaty, but his face still wore a smiley expression.
He raised his head and looked directly at the black horse knight, without a trace of fear in his eyes. At the same time, he was already calculating all possible countermeasures in his heart.
“If there is a fight later, just use the lever to pry open the passage of the God of All Machines, and then detonate the Gospel Holy Machine to directly wake up the [Void Dragon] on Mars.
< br>Prepare your body to be sacrificed as a bait, call the second boss, and bring the unhappy and brainless ones over.
At the same time, prepare to burn the Heavenly Lineage, detonate the [Triple Crown], tear open the rift, and destroy [Impossible]. The glory of the Land of Knowledge and the Caihong Bridge are drawn here, so that [Yahweh] can also come over..."
In Xia Xiu's mind, several extremely dangerous and dangerous ways of dealing with the situation flashed through his mind.
After all, facing the Four Monarchs, even the most stupid fool in the world would not think about the possibility of all beards and all tails.
While thinking, Xia Xiu did not forget to respond to the black horse knight's greeting.
"Long time no see, Xin Liezhi... Sir?"
The "Sir" at the end of his sentence was deliberately prolonged.
The black horse knight stared coldly at the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, his face gloomy, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"I quite like your attitude when you gave me the middle finger."
His voice was like the cold wind at night, with a chilling chill.
When Xia Xiu heard this, the 'humble' smile on his face became deeper. He bowed slightly and spread his hands, making a polite and humble gesture.
"If you come here, you just want me to give you the middle finger, if you really want it..."
He said in a sincere tone: "It's not impossible."
The gloomy expression on the black horse knight's face broke instantly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, before he could respond, the loud laughter of the knight on the red horse suddenly broke the silent atmosphere.
“Hahaha~~~”
The voice of the red horse knight is like a war drum on the battlefield, full of wild power and carnival.
His laughter shakes the air, mocking the tricks and intrigues of the Black Horse Rider.
"Hahaha! Well said! Xin Liezhi, what do you want with these empty words and tricks?"
The knight on the red horse laughed and mocked the black horse bluntly. The knight had a look of disdain in his eyes.
His laughter is full of admiration for direct power.
In his eyes, the conspiracy and magic of the Black Horse Knight are not worth mentioning at all. They are the tricks of the coward.
Only through blood and battle can true power be revealed.
"We don't have much time to come here," the knight on the red horse continued, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, "I don't think you are here - like a ** who is posing in an M shape and posing. *, seducing *** even if he refuses. "
His words are vulgar but straightforward, full of contempt for the black horse knight.
"You never face the battle directly, and never produce a drop of blood or a corpse. You are really cowardly."
The red horse knight's voice was like a roar, with the sound of a fighting maniac. of passion.
Xia Xiu stood aside, with that iconic smile still on his face, but he was already secretly weighing the situation in his heart.
The deep laughter of the knight on the gray horse also joined in at this moment. The sound was like the echo in the underground abyss, carrying an unspeakable corrupting power.
"Hahaha! Laugh loudly, and the world will see you"
The voice of the knight on the gray horse was as low as thunder.
“This fearless heart will break your lies.
A hero does not become great because of his position. I love this soul and dare to regard authority as dust. ”
His/her voice carries the ancient breath of death, as if reciting some distant prophecy.
While the two knights laugh wildly, the knight on the white horse always Remaining silent, his eyes were cold, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He stayed away and watched all this.
Xia Xiu still maintained that half-smiling expression. Although he was alert, he did not show it. There is no flaw at all.
He is now walking on thin ice.
If you are not careful, you may not be able to reach the other side.
The black horse knight's eyes were like an abyss, staring at Xia Xiu with unusual satisfaction.
Although the sarcasm of the red horse knight and the gray horse knight were still echoing in his ears, the black horse knight was not moved at all. His voice was like a cold storm coming from the middle of the night, with some irresistible power.
“We really don’t have much time. You know, we have spent a lot of effort to build this barrier that bypasses Yahweh, bypasses the stars, and bypasses the Crystal Sky.”
The words of the black horse knight were entangled in the air like poisonous snakes, and Xia Xiu's heart tightened instantly.
He frowned slightly, still calm and composed on the surface, but his heart began to work rapidly, trying to capture the information in every sentence of the other party.
"Bypassing Yahweh? Bypassing the stars? The one from Crystal Sky...?"
Xia Xiu's thoughts raced as he calmly analyzed all useful information.
He can be sure of one thing now, that is, he no longer has to play with the projections of the four monarchs and die together.
However, he must also figure out what these four people want.
The fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven's golden eyes flashed secretly, and there were many waves in his heart.
At this moment, the dark horse knight's next words were like thunder, instantly hitting Xia Xiu's heartstrings.
"You should know the "History of All Realms"," the dark horse knight's tone was unnervingly relaxed, as if all this was just an ordinary conversation, but every word carried a heavy weight that could not be ignored.
"You have seen a future branch of Terra's development, or in other words, you have personally experienced it in your blank past."
Xia Xiu's eyes are firmly fixed on the dark horse Looking at the invisible eyes of the knight, he tried to keep his breathing steady, trying to see through the eyes hidden in nothingness.
In the depths of the darkness, he saw some indescribable control, a look he had never seen before.
The black horse knight watched with satisfaction the subtle changes in the eyes of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven. Although it was only a moment, the brief spiritual fluctuation had exposed his inner wavering.
He captured this moment, just like a hunter showing a satisfied smile when he sees his prey struggling in the trap.
"Very good, very good." The voice of the black horse knight carried a hint of the calmness of a winner, "I like your reaction, Hugh Abraham. After all, you are not like those boring saints, at least you are optimistic about the future. Still maintaining awe."
Xia Xiu's heart was fast and steady, his face was covered with an indifferent expression, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade as he stared at the black horse knight.
He must never show any more weakness.
The black horse knight leaned forward slightly, as if preparing to reveal a deeper secret, his voice was low and dangerous.
"Let's tell you straight to the point, we want to do a cooperation with you - and only you, not with the Kingdom of Heaven, just you."
cooperate?
Xia Xiu muttered this very ridiculous word in his heart.
Xia Xiu stood in front of the black horse knight, his eyes cold and his expression unwavering.
He asked directly without unnecessary nonsense or hesitation:
"What kind of cooperation?"
A more satisfied look appeared on the face of the black horse knight. A smile and a gaze with unfathomable meaning slid across his face, admiring the calmness and determination of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven.
The voice of the black horse knight is like a whisper in the dark night, carrying some irresistible magic power, echoing in the empty void:
"We have many areas where we can cooperate, Hugh Abraham. The first is - Ion's legacy, the perfect miracle of heaven - the perfect prosthetic body."
Xia Xiu's eyes condensed slightly, but he still remained calm. He said nothing, just quietly listening to the dark horse knight continue to speak.
The voice of the black horse knight seemed to weave a net in the air, and the thread-like whisper of the net wrapped everything, gradually drawing Xia Xiu deeper.
The other party's words were full of temptation and bewitchment, but they were also mixed with some kind of conspiracy hidden in the dark.
“Look at the gene pool established by Bode Fei II,” the dark horse knight continued, with a hint of pride in his tone, “His experimental data, these are all given to him by us. Bode Fei II The reason why the world can edit genes so unscrupulously and is not contaminated by chaos is because of us.”
He smiled softly. The weight of the words was not enough to cause any waves, and he was just stating an unshakable fact.
Xia Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts spinning in his mind like sharp blades.
The words of the Dark Horse Knight revealed the deeper conspiracy behind it - these genetic experiments and these data turned out to be not Fei II's own effort, but the four knights who were behind the scenes.
Their power penetrates the borders and even affects those who think they control their destiny.
"Of course," the voice of the Black Horse Knight sounded low again, with a certain disdain and contempt, "we have no interest in the inferior goods he made. You should also understand, Hugh Abraham, What we want are those truly useful beings - perfect generals, soldiers, and politicians who are better, greater, and more invulnerable than any normal human being."
The black horse knight leaned slightly and whispered the absolute truth:
“They will have power beyond mortals, and like the demigods in ancient mythology, they will not be affected by disease, aging or any defects of mortals. They will be taller, stronger, more agile, and smarter, and what we need is such a perfect carrier."
Following the words of the black horse knight, the other three knights gradually focused on Xia Xiu. , four lines of sight were like chains extending from the void, surrounding him.
The red horse knight, the white horse knight, the gray horse knight, each of them had some kind of deep expectation and scrutiny in their eyes, waiting for Xia Xiu's response.
“We need a body that can hold our power,” the Black Horse Knight whispered, each word in his words like a cold thorn blade piercing the air, “One that will not be corroded, but An existence with its own independent will that can perfectly carry our power.”
"Our target was Judith at the beginning," the black horse knight's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and he said slowly, "Unfortunately, he is not the real anointed one of Yahweh. We have been looking for an opportunity, a real A perfect prosthetic body.”
Xia Xiu’s expression did not waver, but his heart was filled with undercurrents like a storm.
The "Yahweh Anointed One" mentioned by the Black Horse Riders reveals that they have been looking for some kind of perfect container, a supreme being that can carry their power.
And Judith, once thought to be the vessel, ultimately failed.
"No, Mu," the black horse knight continued, his tone gradually getting heavier, "Although he is very powerful, so powerful that we all find it incredible, but he is not."
"Neither is Judith," he said with a touch of mockery in his voice, mocking the loser who had high hopes. "He turned into a dragon, but it was still not enough to be recognized by the human Alaya consciousness group."< br>
The eyes of the black horse knight gradually became fanatical, and there was an uncontrollable light shining in his eyes, like a burning flame.
He slowly looked at Xia Xiu, his voice suddenly became ecstatic:
"But you are different!!!"
The expression of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven Still calm: "Tell the important point."
The smile on the face of the black horse knight widened, and his eyes were filled with endless anticipation and greed, as if he had seen some kind of supreme treasure.
His voice sounded again, with a hint of strange softness and bewitchment:
“The point is, our first cooperation is the copy of the perfect prosthetic body.”
He slowly approached, his tone gradually slowed down, and every word seemed to echo in Xia Xiu’s ears:
“Aren’t you going to build a school? We will hand over the most perfect embryos. To you - they are incomparably perfect apostles. These children will grow up under your protection and guidance. They will be your apostles and your heirs; they will be your students and disciples, as well as you. Tools and generals; they are your comrades and partners on the battlefield in the future.”
There is a certain kind of fanatical passion in the voice of the dark horse knight, and every word he says carries an irresistible allure, as if he is telling a great conspiracy:
"All you need to do is just It is to imprint on them the brand needed for one-third of your divine kingdom."
His voice echoed slowly, full of mystery and power.
“When you obtain a perfect prosthetic body and reign in miracles, your heirs, your apostles, will share the glory of miracles with you.”
The surrounding space seems to follow his words Trembling slightly, the air was filled with some invisible sense of oppression, and the power of the future had begun to condense in the description of the black horse knight.
Xia Xiu's eyes were downcast, his expression was calm, and there were complicated thoughts hidden in his deep eyes.
He did not refuse immediately, nor did he agree immediately.
After a moment of silence, Xia Xiu asked coldly: "How many embryos have you prepared?"
A proud smile appeared on the face of the black horse knight, his eyes twinkling. The fanatical light seemed to have been waiting for this question for a long time.
Immediately, he laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the void, with a strange echo.
"Fifty." The voice of the black horse knight was full of pride and confidence, as if he had seen countless miracles born from those embryos, "Fifty perfect embryos are all prepared for you."
When Xia Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but there was no warmth in that smile, instead it was a bit sarcastic.
He shook his head slightly, raised the corner of his mouth, and sneered:
"Fifty miracles? Are you afraid you are dreaming?"
The black horse knight did not seem to care about Xia Xiu was sarcastic, but smiled more confidently:
"It depends on you what the survival rate is. After all, you are their father."
Xia Xiu did not stay on the topic of perfect prosthetics for too long. He once again set his sights on the dark horse. The knight's tone was filled with a hint of playfulness:
"If you have any other daydreaming collaborations, let's talk about it together. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."
There was a hint of fun in the air. There was an oppressive silence, and the surrounding atmosphere was as solemn as a mountain weighing on people's hearts.
The black horse knight's expression did not waver at all, and he had no sense of the irony in Xia Xiu's words.
He slowly raised the scroll in his hand, with a mysterious sense of ritual in his movements, as if the scroll carried the burden of endless history and destiny.
"This is the first seal that symbolizes the branch of the history book. The other three seals are in the hands of the other three monarchs."
The black horse knight's voice was low and steady, and his eyes were as deep as infinity. The black hole at the bottom looked directly at Xia Xiu, as if waiting for the other party's response.
The surrounding air seemed to become more solemn, and even the wind stopped flowing.
The Black Horse Knight continued: "The fifth seal is in Terra. When someone unifies Terra, the fifth seal will appear."
Xia Xiu's brows raised slightly, and he felt a surge of premonition deep in his heart.
Terra, the planet that carries countless intertwined powers and destinies, is mentioned at this moment and is destined to become an important piece in this grand chess game.
The Black Horse Knight did not give Xia Xiu much time to think, and his words continued to echo in the void: "The sixth and seventh seals are behind the Twin Gates."
The Black Horse Knight's His eyes gradually focused on Xia Xiu, and he slowly lowered his head, as if exerting some invisible pressure:
"When the seven seals are opened, the world will fall into silence for half an hour. ”
"The Apocalypse War that sweeps everything will break out after silence."
"The second cooperation - in the Apocalypse War, we will become your Apocalypse Knights."
"Together, in the Apocalypse War, we will slay——"
"The Crimson King!!!"