Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

Chapter 647: True Domination (Quad K)

[A few seconds ago. 】

[As Louis said, Xiao Ao is doing stupid things...]

When the sky that was pressing on the **** began to fall, the whole world vibrated silently.

In this vibration, a huge vortex appeared below the big hole, and an irresistible force was formed, dragging everything in the big hole and pulling it fiercely in the direction of the abyss.

Nuoda's fortress of gods and demons began to sway like a leaf falling into a vortex at this moment.

The power of the whirlpool became stronger and stronger, and the sky that was pressing down on the gods gradually fell.

Suddenly, the overwhelmed **** knelt on the edge of the big hole, and the sky above her shoulders slipped off her shoulders at this moment, covering the big hole again.

At this moment, people witnessed the most spectacular spectacle in their lives—the whole world changed from day to dusk, and from dusk to darkness in just a few breaths. In the light of the whole world, there is only a faint red glow on the distant sea horizon, and the last ray of sunshine in the sky slowly turns into a line on the horizon.

The sun angels know that when the red glow fades, the world becomes dark, and everything will come to an end...

"It's over, God finally gave up on you and the world." The six-winged Archangel Michael said to the Sun Knight 'Wayne' beside him.

Wayne didn't say a word, he looked at the last ray of red in the distant horizon without any change in his eyes.

The firmness and trust in these eyes made the Archangel Michael feel extremely ridiculous and pathetic, but Michael's eyes couldn't help but stay on the horizon together with Wayne's.

At this moment, Michael couldn't help laughing at himself. He didn't know what he was expecting, obviously their duty was to be buried with the false god, and it was clear that the false **** and the traitor around him were enemies. But he actually expected that the false **** would make a completely different decision.

The Archangel Michael suddenly felt a sense of loss. He told himself that he regretted that the false **** had successfully escaped from this Jedi, and that he felt sympathy and compassion for the imminent ending of the traitors.

Sympathy... it's true, these traitors are so pathetic, ridiculous, and pathetic. They were obviously dying, but they were still looking at that day, waiting for an impossible dawn.

Maybe it's because these traitors are too weak, they can't see that with the power of the false **** and the only physical strength left, they can't carry the sky any more - even if they are determined to die, even if they add more energy. Not even two false gods!

[The sky brightens a little bit...]

A hoarse scream echoed in the distant horizon. Michael looked strangely at the horizon, and found that the darkness on the horizon was broken a little bit. But as Michael had expected, that's about it.

The last trace of red glow, stubbornly suspended in the position of the sea level. Not wanting to go away.

It kept shaking and kept trying to expand, but Michael knew that all the false gods had done was in vain.

【The brightness of the sky has increased a little...】

Looking at the light that was gradually breaking in the distant sky, Michael felt a sense of complexity in his heart—she did seem to have made a different decision, or, in other words, she never gave up on this world.

'madness. ' Michael said in his heart.

She was wrong in the end, but what she did was to let herself die with those traitors.

[The sky was gradually opened up, the white gap began to tremble constantly, and gradually began to widen. But in the next second, the gap began to gradually close...]

Suddenly someone came out beside him, that was the betrayer who had been looking at the sky just now. He stretched out his hand in the direction of the distant dawn, and with all his strength, he started tearing at the white line in the distance - it was ridiculous, as if he was reaching out to meet their god.

Michael felt extremely ridiculous. God never needs help. And a group of ridiculous ants are not worthy to meet the gods at all.

Moreover, could it be that he really thought that such an idiot's behavior could help their gods? What can be changed?

But there are more than one such idiots. People keep walking out from Michael's side. Some of them have made the same movements as Wayne, but some of them are just waving their arms meaninglessly.

But at this moment, they are all struggling to stretch their arms towards the distant dawn. Exhausted the strength of the milk, in the hoarse exhaustion, and their false gods uttered the same cry.

The actions of the betrayers are different, which allows Michael to be sure that they are not really capable of catching that day from the air—everything they do is simply to use this method to bring their own Ridiculous beliefs passed on to false gods.

These traitors! Just as stupid as their god! It seems that you can change everything by just relying on your blood, just relying on that ridiculous belief?

[However, the sky seems to have really brightened a little...]

I don't know when, the ever-widening red sunset glowed with silver radiance, and the radiance of dawn sprinkled on the earth.

[Countless shouts are like the waves of the South China Sea, converging with the power of the sun Galak, the **** of the sea (the title transferred by Louis). And the blue sky angel also mobilized everyone's magic power on him alone... 】

When the silvery brilliance gradually fell in front of Michael's eyes, he stared at the white line in the distance that kept widening while trembling, and froze in place.

Gradually, the distant twilight turned into the rising sun, and the darkness of the sky was torn apart by the breaking dawn.

As the black sky background gradually pulled up like a curtain, a pair of eyes shone with golden flames, like the sun rising in the sky.

The sun re-suspended above the world where the big hole was, above the clouds, revealing the hazy face of the trembling god.

Michael knew that God had used all his powers to carry the sky again - but what was the meaning of all this?

Unless she is completely stabbed that day! Otherwise, everything she did would be in vain!

Just as Michael thought, in just a few breaths, the distant sky began to fall again! In that silent vibration, the sky crumbled, the heavy sky slowly pressed down on the neck of the god, and in a short time, the sky would be reunited.

How many minutes can she last?

A pair of hands stretched out from his side, Michael looked silently at the sun angel beside him, and found that many people were doing stupid things like those idiots.

But this kind of stupid action seemed to make their 'Sun God' body glow with new vitality - she angrily looked at the sky above her head and let out a roar, at this last moment, she was still doing it. With such a foolish thing that can never succeed.

[The 'Sun God' who carried the sky on his shoulders, trembled all over, let out a roar that resounded through the sky, exhausted all her strength, used her dragon horns, and worked hard towards the sky... 】

The world seems to be quiet at this moment.

The sun angels looking up at the sky, in confusion and puzzlement, looked at the 'Sun God' in the sky. I don't know what kind of faith and strength, let her, let them, at this last moment, are still doing such stupid things that can never be successful?

But now that you know the result, why did you, like yourself, do the same stupid thing?

Looking at his hands, Michael suddenly understood one thing - the moment he was born, he was such an idiot. They were born in this world with the belief in the sun god, and they have always held this belief, fighting to die, and dedicating themselves to the era of sun magic.

In Demon City, the moment God gave up the world, they still followed their mission and responsibilities, stayed in the swarm, and did that meaningless thing.

But today, at the last moment when the second hand of the doomsday has finished turning, they are still sticking to the node, acting as the last guard, as the enemy's last burial.

The sun **** is always wise, he always makes the right decision and never does the meaningless thing.

He speaks of the future and the new world, and with that faith teaches the tools of His creation. However, He took the sacrifices and stupid things that need to be done to realize the ideal as a meaningless thing.

Fools are just themselves.

[Can people's beliefs really support everything and change the impossible? 】

[And even if this kind of effort for change seems stupid, is it necessary to give everything so far? 】

[At the moment when the dragon horn of the ‘Sun God’ hit the sky, the sun angels looked at the gods in their hearts and suddenly had an answer. 】

Dazzling white light flickered above the sky.

The sky vibrated violently in silence.

In this silent vibration, the sky was like shattered glass, and cracks appeared.

The cracks continued to spread, covering the entire sky in a blink of an eye.

Then, under the action of the huge suction from the big hole, an 'indescribable fragment' fell from the crack in the sky, revealing the real world outside the big hole.

This piece of debris that fell from the sky reduced the suction force a little - or, in other words, the strength of the suction force did not change at all, but because of the existence of this gap, the originally airtight large empty sky looked like a cracked pot And so, the leak started.

The 'strong wind' that kept coming in from the outside put a lot of pressure on the gap of the broken pot, and the cracks on the broken pot were constantly falling from the cracks.

The things that fall are a kind of 'high-dimensional fragments', which will eventually be sucked into the bottomless abyss deep in the big void.

But if there is a magician who can rearrange and combine those fragments halfway along the way, then somewhere below the passage to the abyss, a new sky will appear - this sky, will Completely block the big hole!

[However, this is easy to say, but difficult to do. Because the magician needs to be like playing Tetris, constantly flip the pieces to the correct position and combine them together during the falling process, and if they are not arranged in an orderly manner, the pieces will not be able to 'stick together' , fell into the bottomless abyss in vain. 】

[More importantly, there is only so much 'Tetris' in total. The more fragments are lost to the Abyss, the more difficult it is for the remaining fragments to be arranged halfway. The bigger the hole, the harder it is to block. 】

The people in the temple were stunned by the sight of the earth breaking apart that day - the sun angels who found the answer burst into tears, and the others who saw hope also rekindled their motivation.

But they didn't know how to block the big hole next, and they couldn't see those high-dimensional fragments. Not to mention what will happen next, and which two people are about to start a real duel.

Everyone is anxiously watching the situation in the sky at this moment, looking forward to the unknown miracle.

No one noticed that the 'Scepter of the God of Time' lost by Louis had rolled to the feet of a 'red glass bottle'.

The 'Red Glass Bottle' leaned over gracefully, stretched out **** with her beautiful translucent, red arm, and slowly picked up the scepter.

In that curiosity, she raised the wand in her hand high, and under the light of the light, looked at this delicate little thing from the sanctuary.

After a while, the quiet zerg magic advisor, the lady, closed her eyes and looked at the magician not far away. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

["Nice little scepter, it's really suitable for you—here, I'll give it back to you."]

She very humbly handed the wand in her hand to Louis - as if in her eyes, this 'little magician' whose attributes and level are tens of thousands of times different from hers, no matter what weapon she uses, there is no difference.

As a result, Louis stretched out his hand and took it generously - but he tugged twice, but he didn't pull the wand back.

Louis couldn't help but look at the 'unknown creature' who borrowed the body of the queen in front of him. A suspicious look appeared.

At this moment, her face, which was as smooth as a drop of water, seemed to reveal a smile.

[“Hmm, what a cheeky little guy—I don’t remember you saying to Garlock just now, ‘A real magician, it doesn’t matter if you wear gear or not?’]

"Your Majesty, that's true." Louis gave a modest salute, and then, looking at the 'true master' in front of him, he said something like this: "So whether you give it to me or not, whether I take it or not Holding it, it doesn't make any difference."

The 'Female Overlord of Demon Sect' made a sudden look, and then she simply stretched out her hand and threw the magic wand into the turbulent time and space of the big void.

【What are you saying about your hard mouth! Without a gamepad, are you playing a fart game? ! 】

"Don't worry kid - for the fairness of the game, I only use the power of this body to play with you today."]

"It doesn't matter, there is no difference."

At this moment, the Lord and Louis looked at each other and smiled. They all felt that they had won today.

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