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on the holy mountain.

The battle between the Valkyrie Brunhill and the Archangel Grace is gradually coming to an end.

"Destroy it!"

Brunhill took a step forward.

Turning the waist and twisting, the smooth curve of the body is like a long bow, and it is tight!

Bang!

In the huge sonic boom that ripped through the air, the spear in her hand turned into a streamer, with a destructive aura, piercing the middle of Archangel Grace's chest.

Three different types of radiation burst from the wound.

The dazzling gold represents eternal silver and chaotic gray-black.

of the three types of radiation.

As a veteran restricted area powerhouse, Grace has an advantage in both the quality and concentration of radiation.

But what is terrifying is that the white wolf and Brenhill have the same source of power. The two kinds of radiation cooperate with each other like a huge grinding disc. Under the blessing of the eternal spear, the golden radiation that Grace uses to protect the body is forcibly used. rout.

Boom!

Destructive force erupted from the tip of the gun.

Grace's huge body was shattered and turned into dust.

The scarlet flesh and broken feathers were scattered, and the entire holy mountain was stained with a layer of miserable blood.

"This…"

Around, all the nobles and clerics who witnessed this battle.

At this moment, I felt a sense of belief collapse.

Not to mention the ordinary mortal nobles, even the Archangel Grace himself could not accept such a result.

in the distance.

Like turning back time.

The flesh and blood scattered all over the sky began to gather again.

Archangel Grace's radiant figure appeared in people's sight.

However, this time, the half-smiling smile on his face finally disappeared and a huge hole appeared in the middle of his chest.

Even with the life force of the fourth life level that is almost immortal.

this injury.

It couldn't even heal.

This means that the full blow of Brenhill and White Wolf just now has damaged the origin of the archangel.

If this fight goes on.

If there is no external interference, then the archangel may die.

"pity…"

Grace sighed softly, shook his head, and his face became solemn again.

He stretched out his hand and brushed it lightly from his chest. The granulation buds grew staggered, and the injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the radiation concentration on his body was dim.

Obviously, this means.

There is also a price to be paid for the archangel.

"You, or you, are even more powerful than the old Valkyrie." Grace praised, "But unfortunately, the current environment is different from the past, and you have no future."

"We, and the future of Terraria itself, are in our own hands."

Brunhill gasped.

The battle just now was also a big drain for her.

But at the same time, the Valkyrie who has just entered the fourth life level is also growing rapidly in this war.

She waved.

The long spear Kungunnir, which was inserted on the ground in the distance, hummed and trembled, and flew back to Brunhill's hands.

The fog-like gray-black radiance diffused from behind him, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the surrounding void seemed to be unbearable for that power.

Broken, crack propagation.

Click!

The huge body of the white wolf stepped out of it.

They stood together, the same gray-blue pupils staring at the archangel in the distance.

"The evolution of life is never-ending. On this path, the only thing you can do is to be humble. Otherwise, it will lead to destruction, just like our family in the past."

"That glorious time has finally become history."

Grace opened his arms and chanted in a poetic tone.

He is handsome, revealing inhuman beauty, transcending gender and race, and his snow-soft hair is stained with golden streamers.

The surrounding priests held their breaths.

Some of the guys with particularly devout beliefs even folded their hands and knelt on the ground.

The lips kept rising and falling, apparently praying.

"Poor, shameful."

Bai Lang glanced at him, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Brunhill frowned, raised his head suddenly, and saw a bright and pure beam of light in the sky.

The light was just an inconspicuous ray at first, but it soon began to spread and spread around, forming a golden light spot on the wall of the illusory world.

So much so that a strong man like Brunhill.

When looking directly at that kind of light, he had to narrow his eyes slightly to avoid being burned by the light.

"Golden flames illuminate the vast universe, and the throne holds high the realm of clear glass." The aria with odd rhythm and scattered tones came from Grace's mouth.

That's not the lingua franca commonly used in the Terraria world.

It is another completely different ancient language, magnificent and powerful, mixed with strange spiritual fluctuations.

Even if White Wolf and Brunhill did not understand this language, they could judge the general meaning of the words after hearing Grace's voice at this moment.

"When my lord comes, you can only choose to surrender or die."

The voice fell.

Boom!

The sky was cracked, in the rain of light.

The layers of wings are spreading, and a bloodshot pupil is revealed among the wings scattered in the sky.

Not what everyone expected.

The **** that the holy mountain believes in, the only ancient **** in the **** race, the legendary evolutionary of the fifth life level, is not a humanoid similar to the **** statue, but an old scarlet eyeball.

Yes, even so.

After the eternal sun came down, the priests on the holy mountain knelt down one after another.

"Wow, the day of destruction comes and everything returns to chaos."

"I saw an angel with a face like the sun and feet like pillars of fire."

"All unbelievers will be turned to dust in God's punishment."

in the concept of church propaganda.

Doomsday will come to the world of Terraria someday in the future.

On that day, the sea will be burned to the ground, the land will no longer be able to produce food, the golden flames will lick the earth, and all living things will be turned into dust to pay for their sins.

And smash among the mortals.

Only those ascetic monks with devout beliefs have a chance to be redeemed.

Now, the eternal sun is coming, exactly as the propaganda picture in the church everyone is praying and longing to ascend to heaven.

However…

The sky is full of prayers.

It was quickly replaced by a shrill scream of pain.

Those believers who were kneeling on the ground had invisible flames burning from the inside out.

Thick blood-colored smoke emerged from them, like terrifying human-shaped torches, running back and forth on the uneven ground.

"They are not ignorant but deceived by some people with ulterior motives."

Brunhill watched what was happening in front of him.

Mercy Road.

"I naturally understand these principles, but the key question now is, how should we solve that guy." The white wolf raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky solemnly.

in her perception.

One after another void and transparent soul, complexion twisted, full of pain.

It was floating from the mummified corpses that were burned to death by the flames, and was swallowed up by the evil pupils like moths to the flames.

And as more and more souls were swallowed and harvested, the light emitted from that eye became brighter, but at the very center of its pupil, there was an incomparably cold darkness brewing.

"The fifth life level is called the cataclysm level."

Brunhill recalled, "The reason why it is called a catastrophe is not only because this level of evolutionary people has a destructive power comparable to natural disasters."

"Besides that, it has something to do with their life forms."

in the golden age.

The Valkyrie once grew close to this realm.

But in the end, before he could go further, he fell into the hands of the eternal blazing sun.

Therefore, Brunhill, who has inherited the memory of the Valkyrie, can only barely speculate on some of the characteristics of this realm.

"It's not that the body of the eternal blazing sun entered the world of perception in Terraria." White Wolf listened quietly, and then suddenly said, "If it is really the body of the eternal blazing sun, he doesn't need to use this method. to restore energy."

"No matter what, I can't let him grow up like this without any scruples."

said the Valkyrie.

Think about it.

She raised her head and looked at the white wolf beside her, "I feel very at ease working with you, thank you."

"I'm just completing my mission." The white wolf smiled, but then he pouted and raised his head to prevent Brunhill from seeing his expression.

"Radiation Eternal!"

Raise the spear in your hand.

A silvery-white metallic radiance burst out from the tip of the gun.

In an instant, a huge sky appeared over the holy mountain to isolate the light emitted by the eternal blazing sun.

The temperature of the holy mountain, which was almost scorched into scorched earth, began to drop rapidly. Some believers were lucky enough to survive the terrifying flames.

"Only relying on your words cannot isolate this power."

White Wolf said.

In the sky, the silver-white light curtain began to become illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cobweb-like dense cracks spread on it.

And in the Holy Mountain Square.

There was also a cold sweat on Brynhill's smooth forehead.

The beautifully curved arm also began to tremble slightly, and the eternal spear also burst into a low-pitched vibrato in this fierce confrontation.

"But now you are not fighting alone!" White Wolf said softly.

on it.

There is also another radiation coming out.

It merges into the broken sky and fills up the cracks, making the translucent barrier thicker and showing a smooth texture.

"Finally, we have come this far."

in the distance.

Garen and the wind dragon angel Queldos have already occupied the upper hand.

Its two giant claws held the wind dragon's wings and plucked it alive from the monster's body in the tragic wailing of bones and flesh.

Afterwards, Garen's thick and powerful hind limbs stomped on the middle of Querdos's winding back, and in the crackling sound of bones, the viscous blood of the wind dragon shot out from Garen's toes.

It opens its mouth.

The golden flame waterfall burned the upper half of Fenglong's body into nothingness.

Then took a deep breath.

The Singularity Furnace began to be loaded at rated power, and the violent torrent of particles swept across the sky like a world-destroying thunder.

When the speed of matter is close to light, it is basically similar to the weapon of causality at such a close distance. When Garen opened his mouth, the torrent of particles had already landed on the body of the eternal blazing sun.

then.

on the other two battlefields.

Youdu and Liu Qingqing also projected their own powers.

Three completely different powers, pure destruction, infinite possibilities of life, and the immortal Phoenix fire collided and merged with each other, turning into an earth-shattering huge explosion.

Such a scene is difficult to describe in words.

All kinds of radiation flooded everything, and the whole world was shrouded in bright white light.

There was a loud rumbling sound from the sky, but the sound quickly disappeared, because all visible forces were dissolving.

Explosion is silent, and annihilation is silent.

Because the collision between the templates and the power of the eternal blazing sun brings about the collapse of space in a small local area, all energy and matter are thrown into the subspace, and in silence, the flesh and blood of the eternal blazing sun in the center of the explosion is disintegrating .

The look of annihilation is terrifying.

It doesn't create the visual effect of tearing and smashing.

Rather, erasing, like drawing with an eraser pencil, directly smears the target clean, leaving the surroundings intact, as if nothing had happened.

"Is it all over?"

"No, not yet."

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated from the sky.

The eternal blazing sun is still hanging in the sky, but there is no light emitting from it.

It no longer appeared in people's field of vision in the image of a bloodshot eyeball, but a huge purple-red heart.

The heart is beating continuously in the chaotic turbulent flow, and every time it beats, the energy that escapes is swallowed up by its silent attraction and smelted into a part of itself.

"It's like consuming our power."

White Wolf said in horror.

How terrifying the power that Kanon, Willow, and Yudu burst out at the same time.

It can almost directly injure a powerful radiation-level evolutionary, and even kill it with a certain probability.

but!

The eternal blazing sun has not disappeared.

At this moment, he is trying to absorb this part of the power, and that blasphemous heart seems to be pregnant with something.

There may be new, worse changes to the current situation at any time.

"After all, it is a catastrophic powerhouse of the fifth life level. Even some of its power and authority are inconceivable in our eyes."

Brunhill's expression became decisive, and he raised the eternal spear in his hand:

"It started with me, and it will end with me. As long as the ability to go beyond the limits of its absorption can be exploded, it is possible to prevent this change, or even hit it hard."

"Wait, don't be stupid."

The white wolf and Brunhill had the same heart, and immediately understood what she was going to do.

Organize quickly.

But the changes in Eternal Blazing Sun were even more swift, and flesh-colored tentacles continued to emerge from the heart, accompanied by billowing black smoke.

"Wake up from the nightmare, come back to my body, become a part of me, and I will lead you...to experience the real world and step into the supreme evolutionary journey."

The monster started talking.

More murmurs came to the stencils' minds.

Not only did the Terraria side feel obvious discomfort~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even the angels of the **** race began to retreat silently from the battlefield.

In the sky, bloodshot eyes reappeared. It looked a little illusory, but it became even bigger, like a blood-colored lake, quickly narrowing the distance from the ground.

"Be one with me..."

"We're running out of time!" Brunhill's face was determined.

"This round thing looks delicious!" At this moment, a sweet voice that destroyed the atmosphere appeared in everyone's eardrums.

behind the pupil.

A larger snake appeared silently.

He opened his mouth, revealing the abyss-like unpredictable esophagus, then closed and swallowed.

on the holy mountain.

Sunshine as usual.