Chapter 2414 Crazy Viken, impacting the realm of true god

Viken did not mention the destruction of the Magic Council and the Dark Council, because all members of the College of Cardinals present knew that if the gods do not die, the organizations they protect will not truly die. At most, they will be suppressed and restricted, or change their appearance. , exists in another form.

And a cruel and cold fact is that gods will not perish. Even if they fall into a deep sleep, they can come back and wake up again from the long river of fate.

Hearing His Majesty the Pope's confident words, Katie and other saints also settled their minds and stopped talking. They believed that His Majesty the Pope would not make fun of their own lives. They left the corner and walked to the twelve legs of the weird three-dimensional magic circle. Then their bodies suddenly became illusory, like mist and human figures, and strong negative emotions such as pain, greed, and hatred slowly overflowed.

Pope Viken stepped into the center, pressed the platinum scepter against the top hole of the magic circle, then half-closed his eyes, and recited evil, strange, strange, and obscure spells, which were completely different from the usual sacred, solemn, ethereal and solemn magical sounds. on the contrary.

The wind suddenly blew, and a feeling of coldness, darkness, degradation, and pain suddenly filled the ancient mission house. With the platinum scepter and Pope Viken as the core, lines and children's graffiti-like symbols light up, some are silvery white, some are red, some are pure gold, and some are faint green, colorful and changing. Endlessly, magnificently changing, just like the most unpredictable, incomprehensible and gorgeous human heart.

These lights and symbols flowed and condensed towards the twelve legs, dyeing the misty figures of Philibert and other cardinals with different colors, and the whole person became like a phantom twisted by the lights representing different negative emotions. , stretchable and unsteady, face blurred, changing appearance all the time.

As these twelve figures that looked like ancient devils took shape, the ancient mission suddenly erupted with shrill wails, painful screams, lustful moans, jealous roars, and ferocious roars. These sounds were heard endlessly, making this place feel like the most terrifying and terrifying place. A cruel hell.

It seems that because he heard the call of these devils and fallen souls, a deep and dark figure suddenly appeared behind Pope Viken. He also carried strong emotions of hatred and hatred, just like the monster Viken.

The moment the monster Viken appeared, streams of black energy emerged from the void within the magic circle, rolling and exploding. Then, streaks of golden, red, or green colorful rays of light condensed out of the black energy, intertwining with each other in chaos. , extending endlessly.

In this entangled ball of light, sad and mourning human faces, devil faces, dragon faces, vampire faces, and beholder faces appeared. For a moment, the demons danced wildly, and it really felt like ancient hell! With half-closed eyes, Viken took a step forward and made a sound of unknown meaning, as if a god was scolding the devil.

The platinum scepter shone brightly, and the ancient hell simulated in the center of the circle began to slowly rise. When it gradually broke away from the ground, the floor no longer had the simple gray and white color before, and there were no longer strange symbols, but deep darkness. , like an abyss with no bottom visible.

The simulated ancient hell continues to rise, and a little bit of light lights up in the abyss-like darkness below. The same light of different colors is entangled, and the faces of countless intelligent beings are also highlighted, just like the fake reflection of the ancient hell above, but the difference is that the darkness The scene inside is cold and aloof, giving people the feeling of being high up, looking down on everything, playing with people's hearts, and being unable to touch. Viken really summoned the ancient hell!

Seeing the ancient hell being summoned, Philibert, Philip and other members of the Cardinals secretly breathed a sigh of relief. One of the two major dangers has been overcome. The next step is to summon the projection of the Heavenly Mountain to form a balance with the ancient hell projection. The fusion was completed under the Pope's crown. They were thinking while struggling to hold on, because the ancient hell had a strong ability to assimilate and absorb them in their current state. If they were not careful, they would lose their minds and merge with the ancient hell. While they were waiting for Pope Viken to use his platinum scepter to summon the projection of Heavenly Mountain, Viken's eyes that had been half-closed suddenly opened, shining like two small suns.

At the same time, the dark and corrupt monster Viken behind Him took a step forward and merged directly into His body. As a result, Viken's left eye was dim, like a deep night, in sharp contrast to the brightness of his right eye, but it seemed to maintain a strange balance, and a mocking smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

"How is this going?"

"Integrate so easily?"

"Oops!"

Different thoughts emerged in the hearts of the members of the Cardinals, and they subconsciously wanted to leave the magic circle. However, the extremely strong assimilation power of the ancient hell made it difficult for them to escape for a while.

Viken laughed indulgently, pointed the platinum scepter forward, and said wantonly.

"You are honored and favored, and you will also receive the greatest glory. You will merge with the incarnation of my Lord, awaken the only true God, and become a part of Him."

With the pointing of his platinum scepter and the crazy murmurs containing extraordinary power, the simulated ancient hell suddenly spread out, wrapping up Katie, Philiber and others, binding them tightly, and they suddenly felt that in front of them, Pope Viken is his final destination, and he wants to merge with Him from the bottom of his heart!

"Why is this happening!"

Saint Katie exclaimed with horror on her face.

Viken, who was both a pope and a monster, had a sneer on his face and sarcasm in his eyes.

"Because I am now the biggest ancient devil, and you are equivalent to my clone! This is determined by the characteristics of the ancient devil condensed by negative emotions. I regretfully omitted this point in the information I gave you, instead of truly relying on This path of becoming a god-like person will never be noticed.”

"No wonder you were willing to share in the first place!"

Katie looked desperate and her eyes were full of resentment. They were both deceived by Viken and became each other's food.

"Are you crazy? You will destroy the foundation of the church and destroy the source of faith!"

Philiber roared unwillingly. He said this to emphasize that the spread of faith is indispensable for him and others. If the Vikens devour them, the Church of Truth will inevitably fall apart.

The colorful light of negative emotions constantly shuttles over the members of the College of Cardinals, making them more and more likely to be assimilated.

Viken's smile suddenly became warm. It was not clear that he wanted to devour everyone. He was like a saint, compassionate and holy.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Although I am very grateful to Ivan Vinson for his contribution, his observer theory, and the two thought experiments he and Douglas completed, this is not a complete theory after all. My current fusion is just Temporary fusion will sooner or later separate again.”

"Of course, the main reason is that I, the observer, am not strong enough, so I need you to merge in, and I need to truly summon the ancient hell. Only by becoming a true god can everything be solved satisfactorily."

"If I succeed, as the true God, the church will never collapse. Your presence or absence will be meaningless. But if I fail, I will fall into a long sleep and even be swallowed by the monster Viken. At that time, will the church collapse? It’s even more meaningless to me! After I die, I won’t care if the world is destroyed!”

The members of the Cardinals hate the abnormality, but they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. They have communicated privately before, anticipating the changes that will occur. At this time, if they work together according to the emergency plan, it will be difficult to distract themselves from the situation in Viken. Next, it is possible to escape! They have never been fools who believed whatever the Pope said!

Just as the cardinals mobilized their whole bodies to launch a joint attack, Saint Mary and Katie suddenly lost their sight, then became crazy, and actively integrated into the simulated ancient hell. They had long been maintained. Ken takes control!

Despair, resentment, pain and other emotions rose in the hearts of the remaining members of the Cardinals, making them even more unable to resist the trend of assimilation, so the figures merged into it and were reflected in the real ancient hell!

"boom!"

The darkness on the ground flew up, embracing the false ancient hell in mid-air, condensing into a world full of betrayal, killing, jealousy, indulgence and other scenes! Behind Viken, the space split open, the ethereal and beautiful sound of chants came out, and the sacred and brilliant seven-layer heaven mountain descended! The two collided with each other, and an inexplicable aura shot straight into the sky. The whole world, every place, presented a strange scene of half night and half day at the same time.

In the sky city of Aline, Douglas suddenly felt something in his heart when the ancient hell world was condensed. He flashed into the air and looked in the direction of the holy city of Reims in astonishment. Stars appeared in his eyes, tracing mysterious trajectories, as if using Astrology unfolds like a crystal ball.

"What does Viken want to do?"

"What does Viken want to do?"

In a majestic black palace at the bottom of the endless ocean, the Lord of Hell, Mardymos, holding a golden trident, suddenly stood up from his throne. His bright red eyes, which seemed to always be full of sarcastic smiles, looked to the sky in slight shock. , through the layers of deep blue water and overlapping waves, I saw the vision of half evil darkness and half divine light.

At the same time, his real body in the depths of hell suddenly felt like his heart was beating rapidly, as if something closely related to him was out of control.

"Ancient hell?"

Mardimos' doubtful voice echoed in the Neptune Palace. It can be said that the relationship between the ancient hell and him is approximately the same as the wave-particle relationship of two sides of one body, but he is not the embodiment of the 'ancient hell', and the ancient hell is not a part of him. It's just related to a certain extent, but even so, the ancient hell is very important to him!

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth that had always been wearing a sarcastic smile froze, and he thought of a certain possibility.

"Viken wants to attack the true god? Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of losing all consciousness like Thanos and being merged with Heaven Mountain or ancient hell?"

"He used the ancient hell and heaven mountain to balance, maybe he can really seize that glimmer of hope..."

Although Maldimos wanted to observe and witness whether this could be successful, he knew very well that Viken must be stopped immediately. If he really broke through the limit, then he and other gods might truly perish! Except for yourself, no other gods are allowed to be promoted!

Dark mountains, flame stone valleys.

Aitna, with her long golden hair tied sideways down to her shoulders, pressed her hands on the sword of origin and end inserted into the ground, and looked seriously at the pet in front of her, Danisus, the dragon of time and light, and her mouth. It was squirming slightly, as if controlling the vigorous secretion of saliva.

Denissus buried his head deeply, not daring to look at Atna, for fear that he would be eaten if he looked at it again. Suddenly, he had an inexplicable heart palpitation, and couldn't help but raise his head, and the person in front of him The Lord of Silver Moon, Aitna, disappeared without knowing when! The high sky is filled with space cracks and dark fog, and all features are completely obscured by the half-darkness and half-brilliance.

"God-like vision? No! What does Viken want to do!"

Danissus, who initially controlled time and could roughly discern destiny, reacted as quickly as possible and looked at the sky in shock.

Holy Hertz Empire, Antiphore, White Maple Leaf Palace. Rudolf II clenched his right hand into a fist, clenching it loudly, with an expression that sounded both mocking and angry.

"Viken actually dares to take the idea of ​​Heaven Mountain. Does he think he lives too long? Does he think he will never truly fall?"

"At that time, although He will not truly fall, it will definitely be more miserable than truly falling!"

Thoughts emerged in his mind one by one, but in the end they all turned into worries and worries, with a hint of fear.

"Viken, will He succeed?"

In the ancient mission underground in the holy city of Reims, when the despairing world condensed by the ancient hell projection met the Heaven Mountain projection summoned by the platinum scepter, energy storms swept around the hall. The walls were all blown across, pushing the dome upwards!

"Boom!"

The clergy in the holy city of Lance heard a dull and unusually loud explosion. Their ears first buzzed, and then they briefly lost their hearing. The ground was constantly undulating like a giant snake, and churches, retreats and monasteries protected by magical formations collapsed.

The clergymen watched dumbfoundedly as the Great Hall of Light, which symbolized the core of the church, was directly lifted away. A hazy, colorful world full of pain and despair was entangled with the sacred Heavenly Mountain where the sound of chants continued, and the shock wave shook the world. The situation explodes into the clouds!

Suddenly, the evil dark night highlighted the faces of intelligent creatures, including humans, dwarves, elves, dragons, and ancient races that had been extinct for a long time. And in the sacred and brilliant day, a group of intelligent creatures appeared. Only the angels with holy wings on their backs and the transparent and clear Holy Spirits worshiped, sang, and praised, bathing in the endless light. And where they meet, a vicissitudes old man wearing a sacred crown is floating there with a face full of pain but proudly upright. The whole person seems to be illusory and real, and is as transcendent as the two surrounding scenes. It is difficult to touch, as if We are truly in another world, a magical world higher than the earth and the sky!

"His Majesty the Pope?"

"What is He doing?"

The clergy were stunned. What they saw was the pope, with the platinum scepter in his right hand stretched forward, illuminating a corner of the dark and fallen world. On the left, a dark and evil figure stepped out, polluting the bright and holy part of heaven. Such a scene can not only be seen near the holy city of Reims, but also in Aringe, Rentat, Antiphore, Syracuse, Alto, and everywhere!

Viken, who is in a magical world and can be seen from everywhere, has extremely distorted muscles on his face. While using the power of ancient hell to maintain his intelligence and prevent himself from being fused by Heaven Mountain, he also relies on the blessing of Heaven Mountain to avoid the ancient hell. The erosion and assimilation, working hard to grasp the node of balance, and using this huge power to seek to break through the door of the true God!

Viken's face was ferocious, he was suffering from great pain, but he was shouting crazily.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

The light cast by the projection of the half of Paradise Mountain became more and more brilliant. The clergy and believers in the holy city of Reims suddenly felt something in their hearts. They fell to the ground and prayed devoutly.

“O great Lord, You are one and you are ten thousand.”

In all places that believe in the God of Truth, devout believers and clergy, regardless of whether they are old or new in the north or south, are all immersed in some kind of ethereal and holy touching atmosphere. They all kneel on the ground and pray at the same time.

"It's the beginning and it's the end."

"It's a moment, but it's also eternity."

From these countless believers, bright, clear and sacred light flew out, flew into the mid-air, and merged into the day! Suddenly, the dark world was suppressed, and it was almost purified, but it could still hold on.

Viken's face became more and more crazy, and his eyes turned black and white. They lost their previous sanctity and were filled with a strange and terrifying feeling, which made people extremely frightened. He kept mumbling in his mouth, and his voice gradually grew louder, and finally became louder. It was so extreme that it shook the heaven and the earth.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Suddenly, a cold, silvery white moon appeared in the sky, dispelling part of the darkness, despair and light, and the bright and dreamy moonlight shone towards Viken in the center.

On the other side, the roar of the tide sounded, and a golden trident surged into the sky with billowing blue. In this seawater, there were no fish or seaweed, but erupting volcanoes, bottomless canyons, and silent hells. Waiting for the sight!

"Life or death is yours!"

The Lord of Hell, Maldimos, pointed his golden trident at Pope Viken, and immediately launched an attack. He would never allow Viken to attack the realm of true God.

The silver moon fell with a cold light, and the tide rolled up the life-depriving hell breath and rushed wildly. But as soon as they approached Viken, the half of the majestic heaven where the angels and the Holy Spirit gathered suddenly flowed out a holy milky white light, covering Viken. The seemingly small but extremely wide space around Ken was wrapped around him, creating a sanctuary filled with only holy light, allowing chaos, darkness, evil, pain and other feelings to disappear.

Viken can actually directly perform legendary magic like the Holy Blessing Institute without using holy words. Even if he has not yet succeeded, this change seems to indicate something!

The bright moonlight dragged out by the falling silver moon hit the Holy Blessing Place, causing light to splash everywhere. A layer of black flames suddenly appeared, burning the holy light silently, causing them to return to nothingness. As soon as the tide hit the Holy Blessing Place, it lost all its splendor and became pale and gray, as if most of its vitality had been lost. This is what the Lord of Hell, Mardymus, is best at taking away life and death!

Under the attack of the two major types of gods, a cracking sound seemed to ring in everyone's heart, and the Holy Blessing Institute collapsed. The remaining black flames and deep black water spread to Viken, but he showed no reaction.