Chapter 3290: The Sage Turns the Tide, the Angel Swallows Despair

On the rock wall, the feather pen kept writing the trajectory of fate. Countless words appeared in Ins Zangwill's sight, making his face a little gloomy.

"Ins Zangwill will drop his pants during the battle, but this will not affect his performance. Perhaps it was expected that he was wearing a robe."

"The Law Mage shocked Azik Isengard on the spot and temporarily deprived him of two powerful extraordinary abilities. He is a good helper in the true sense, but the overlapping gates of the spirit world and the underworld were attracted by Azik's characteristics and knocked by the power of their battle, and unpredictable changes occurred. At this time, an unknown existence was attracted and passed by here. He took this opportunity to extend his hand to the real world and grabbed Ins Zangwill's body!"

At this moment, two blood-yellow arms stretched out from the void, and the flesh on the arms rotted and squirmed. They grabbed the former archbishop of the Dark Goddess Church and dragged him into the spirit world.

The void where Ins Zangwill disappeared, the deepest darkness emerged, and there was a chanting voice coming out from inside, as if praying to an evil and great existence. This chanting made all the noise disappear, and it was quiet and peaceful, with the ability to return everything to its original state.

In the eternal darkness, a figure walked out. It was Ins Zangwill who had just disappeared. He lived up to his previous indifference and calmness. His deep blue pupils were filled with extreme pain. The soft hat on his head was gone, and the clothes on his left shoulder were also damaged. A piece of flesh was torn off, with a fishy yellow pus, gurgling and rolling, making people feel sick.

The pen of Aleshuhod continued to write, and beautiful and cruel words continued to emerge, determining the fate of countless people.

"Ins Zangwill successfully escaped the imprisonment of an unknown existence with the help of an extraordinary item and forcibly returned to the real world. He had an umbilical cord on his body, which came from the real Creator. This would prevent the descendants of the evil god from coming. The overwhelming resentment turned into smog, covering Backlund and swallowing countless lives!"

"Tuesday of the last week of 1349, the history of the Kingdom of Loen will remember this day, the Backlund Great Smog Incident."

In the mysterious hall, darkness lasts forever. Mr. A showed a crazy and pious look on his face, chanting in a low voice, praying to the Lord he believed in. He seemed to hear endless wailing and pain in his ears, and a series of illusory figures were thrown into the altar. These figures had despair, numbness, pain, and resentment on their faces.

"Sacrifice your lives for the Lord!"

As this cold voice sounded, several other members of the Aurora Club in black robes suddenly fell to the ground, their skin and flesh were swallowed up, becoming extremely shriveled and turned into mummies, as if they had been weathered for many years.

A figure appeared on the empty altar. It was a woman with a delicate and beautiful face and a strange and seductive expression. Her left chest, shoulder, abdomen, and thigh were covered with squirming, sticky, disgusting flesh. Countless phantom figures drilled into her abdomen. The cold and evil cry of a baby echoed in the empty hall, making the void begin to become distorted. This was the offspring of the evil god, the carrier of the advent of the real creator. Before it was fully born, it had already devoured countless lives.

"The Lord who created everything!"

"The Lord behind the shadow curtain!"

"The fallen nature of all living beings, your devout believers pray for your advent!"

Mr. A knelt on the ground with great piety, and his indifferent pupils revealed extreme madness. He seemed to feel the breath of the Lord.

The void above his head broke, and a mysterious light shot out from an unknown place, covering the woman. Countless illusory figures around him were swallowed up and merged into his abdomen. The baby's cry became more and more sharp and piercing, making Mr. A completely out of control. His flesh and blood began to wriggle, as if alive. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Queens, Hall Manor Villa.

Ilsi was like a majestic mountain, standing still, with dazzling light flashing in his clear eyes, piercing through the endless void, locking the breath of the real creator, his body flickered slightly, and disappeared on the spot, with only a reverberation echoing in the room.

"Found you!"

In the mysterious hall, a tall figure appeared outside the altar. Ilsi's figure was blurred, and his body was shrouded in a blazing white light, making it difficult to see his face. Only a pair of eyes were filled with endless anger, majestic and wise. He raised his right hand and probed into the void, and a very exaggerated revolver appeared in front of him.

This revolver is at least five times larger than an ordinary one. It is lying in the void. Ilsi pulled the trigger with both hands. A tongue of fire spurted out from the barrel. A huge fireball quickly crossed the void and expanded rapidly, like a sun, hitting the layers of bright light barriers around the altar.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The fireball was unstoppable. It instantly tore through countless layers of defense and directly hit the altar. With a loud bang, the altar exploded. The woman on the altar was also swallowed by the flames, and her body was gone. The illusory figures around were evaporated in an instant. Countless fragments splashed, leaving traces in the hall.

"No!"

Mr. A's eyes were filled with endless anger. Looking at Ilsi who destroyed the altar with one blow, his face was ashen, and he wanted to cut the other party into pieces, but after weighing the difference in strength between the two sides, he chanted a sentence, and was enveloped by bright light. His figure escaped into the void and actually ran away directly.

"You want to run, have you asked me?"

Ilsi turned her head, her gaze penetrated the space, and saw Mr. A escaping through the spiritual world. She sneered, pointed her finger lightly at the void, and a bright light flashed, escaped into the spiritual world, and penetrated a Mr. heart.

Ilsey withdrew her gaze and looked at Backlund again. The three major churches had already taken action to disperse the haze. Without the blessing of the power of the True Creator, this disaster was finally over.

"There is no need for me to intervene in the battle between Azik and Inszangwill!"

"However, Ms. Despair of the Witch Sect is the mastermind behind this disaster, and we must not let it go!"

When Ilsi thought of this, her body became illusory and uncertain. She took a step forward and appeared on the cement road in Backlund. A carriage was driving towards here from a distance.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky above Backlund, the lightning flashed, and the thunder was deafening, dispersing the haze over the East District and Industrial Area, demonstrating the power and majesty of the Church of Storms.

"The Church of Storms responded very quickly this time. It seems that they learned the lesson from the last assassination of Duke Negan!"

Ms. Despair sat leisurely in the carriage, listening to the rapid rain pounding on the carriage. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a bit of pride. Through this Backlund smog incident, she not only spread despair and pain, digested most of the potion in her body, but also erased some traces of the Witch Church. All clues and eyes will point to the Aurora Society. , pointing to the true Creator, who can know what the real plan of the royal family and the Witch Church is?

A faint smile appeared on Ms. Despair's pretty face, her mood became better and better, and she looked in the direction of Red Rose Manor.

"It's time for me to leave Shell and take Triss away with me!"

"Da da da!"

The horse's hooves stepped on the concrete road, splashing water, and the crisp sound reached Ilsi's ears. He once again took out the huge revolver from the void, placed his hands on the trigger, and wore gold-rimmed glasses. The covered eyes shined brightly, aiming at the approaching carriage.

Suddenly, Ilsey stopped about to pull the trigger, her eyes flickered, and she looked into the carriage. She showed a meaningful smile and put away the exaggerated revolver.

"It seems that the information I revealed before is still useful. The Church of the Dark Goddess actually awakened an angel. This sinful and desperate lady is doomed!"

In the carriage, a figure sat opposite Ms. Despair. She looked like a girl, wearing a hooded classical robe. Her eyes and hair were black, and her face was beautiful but dull.

Seeing the stranger suddenly appearing, Ms. Despair reacted quickly, condensed a sharp and crystal ice spear in her hand, and stabbed the girl fiercely. At the same time, she leaned back, smashed the carriage, and prepared to escape into the street. At the same time, her thoughts were rolling in her mind, thinking about how the other party found her traces.

Ms. Despair responded decisively, and she was worthy of being promoted from an assassin to a Sequence 4 demigod. She could already imagine where the ice spear passed, the hoarfrost condensed, the world was sealed in cold, and the strange girl with black hair and black eyes must have It will be frozen within layers of crystals. Even if the opponent can break through the obstacle, he will have already escaped by then.

But the reality did not develop as Ms. Despair expected. The crystal clear ice gun had just been released and had disappeared without a trace before it even got close to the girl.

"Angel!"

Ms. Despair's heart was shaken, and black flames burned all over her body. She was ready to spread the disease and plague, and ignite the surrounding buildings to create fire and chaos, and take the opportunity to escape.

The girl with black hair and black eyes stared at Ms. Despair. Suddenly something strange happened. Ms. Despair's arms began to disappear inch by inch. Despair and fear appeared on her charming face. Her mouth opened and closed. Without making any sound, the whole person seemed to have been erased by an eraser and all traces of existence were erased, disappearing without a trace.

The girl's black eyes are deep and dark, containing the ultimate darkness, like an endless abyss that can swallow up all life.

The girl got out of the carriage, her black eyes looked at Ilsey who was blocking the middle of the street, her eyes fluctuated slightly, a look of confusion appeared on her dull face, and then her figure flashed and disappeared into the wind and rain.

"As expected of a level 0 sealed object, it is extremely dangerous. Even with my strength, I feel a hint of threat. The foundation of the Church of the Night Goddess is indeed terrifying. It is worthy of being the first sect established by a time traveler!"

The Night Goddess is the predecessor of the time traveler of Klein and Emperor Russell. She got rid of the control of the Lord of Mysteries, became one of the seven righteous gods, and established the powerful Church of the Night Goddess.

Raindrops continued to fall from the sky. Ilsey did not hold an umbrella, but his clothes did not get wet. There seemed to be an invisible force field around him, which bounced away all the falling rain. He moved slowly, coming When we reached the end of the street, we saw a beautiful girl.

The girl was wearing a veiled hat. She was tense, her ears were erect, her eyes were wandering, and she was observing the movements around her. She was none other than Triss, the pleasure witch who escaped from the Red Rose Manor. She did the opposite. Xingzhi did not leave Backlund. Only in this metropolis with a population of more than 5 million, hidden forces from all sides, and countless extraordinary people mixed together, could she possibly avoid the tracking of the Witch Sect.

Suddenly, the noisy sounds around her disappeared, and even the dazzling thunder and lightning no longer roared. Triss's body froze, with a look of fear on her face as she looked at the man who was approaching step by step. , with shiny blond hair, a cold and majestic look on his handsome face, and brown pupils that reflected his figure, as if they could swallow everything.

Ilsey stopped ten meters away from Triss. Her tall and straight posture gave the opponent a great sense of oppression. A dazzling spiritual light flashed. The gap in the essence of life meant that he did not need to make any movements. , which shocked the mental body of this Sequence 6 Happy Witch.

Ilsi looked through the veil, looked at the sweet face, and let out a chuckle. Then her eyes moved and fell on the sapphire ring on Triss's hand, and she said lightly.

"The witch is really good-looking, no wonder Edsac would sacrifice his life for you!"

Before she finished speaking, the sapphire ring on Triss's hand shattered. Ilsi shook her head, as if sighing for something, then turned and left, ignoring the pleasure witch.

Triss's forehead was covered with cold sweat, her delicate body was trembling, her eyes were watching the extremely terrifying blond man leave, her face showed both happiness and fear. In front of the other party, she was like a little baby, completely powerless and extremely weak.

"This is the most terrifying existence I have ever seen. Even among the witch sect, there is no such terrifying strong man. Who is he? How does he know Edsac?"

Triss just looked directly at the other party's terrifying aura, and she almost lost control completely and became a monster. Countless doubts and questions came to her mind, but her thinking was stagnant and chaotic at this time, and she was unable to think calmly.

After an unknown amount of time, Triss regained some composure and got rid of her fear. She looked down at her left hand. The sapphire ring was broken and scattered on the damp ground.

The Hall Manor in Queens covers a large area and is luxurious and extravagant, demonstrating the wealth and status of the Hall family.

Ilsi walked into the living room and saw Audrey standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Her pretty face was full of worry. She looked up at the thunder and lightning in the sky, wondering what big event was happening in the outside world.

"Audrey, what are you doing standing there?"

When Audrey heard her brother's voice, she turned around suddenly, walked quickly to Ilsie who was sitting on the sofa, and asked eagerly.

"Brother, what happened just now?"

"The terrifying smog gave me an ominous feeling, and the violent thunder and lightning made me even more worried!"

"It's okay, everything is over, you don't need to worry!"

Ilsey patted Audrey's little head. The soft blond hair felt so good that he couldn't help but stroke it a few more times, which aroused the girl's dissatisfaction. She ducked her head and said angrily.

"Brother, I'm not Susie, don't touch my head like this!"

Audrey often saw her brother playing with the dog like this. Her little face was wrinkled, her eyes widened, and she protested to Ilsi.

"I'm not a child either. Don't hide everything from me!"

Audrey retracted her slender palm angrily, with an awkward smile on her face. The girl had grown up and was not as cute as she was when she was a child.

"Okay, my smart sister, let me tell you the inside story of tonight!"

"The Witch Sect and the Aurora Society united and held the Evil God's Coming Ceremony, which caused the Backlund Smog Incident. At least thousands of people died in this disaster. The three major churches were furious and joined forces to suppress the Aurora Society. member!"

According to the original trajectory, the Backlund Smog Incident would result in the deaths of at least 40,000 people. But this time, Ilsi took action, destroyed the advent ceremony, smashed the altar, and prevented the true Creator from coming. This greatly reduced the casualties, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes.

"What, thousands of people died!"

Audrey was shocked, with a sad expression on her little face, and a flash of water in her clear and bright eyes. This noble girl was kind, innocent, and compassionate. She never thought that such a terrible disaster would happen in Backlund. .

"Audrey, you have to remember that the world of extraordinary people is full of dangers. Evil gods, monsters, conspiracies, and disasters can come at any time! If you can't accept this, then just be your noble lady and stop thinking about it. Go explore the mysterious realm!"

Ilsi's expression was serious, her eyes were piercing, and she stared into Audrey's eyes. Her voice was full of majesty and coldness, which made the girl feel a little afraid, and she became silent.

Ilsi must tell the girl that the world of extraordinary people is full of dangers and disasters. If she cannot accept these, Audrey will be swallowed by darkness sooner or later.

After a long time, Audrey spoke, her pretty face full of determination and her voice sweet and clear.

"I will try to accept the cruelty and indifference in the world of extraordinary people, but I will not agree with it all!"

Hearing this, Ilsi nodded happily, stretched out her palm again, and touched the girl's little head to express comfort.

The girl frowned slightly and her nose twitched. She wanted to avoid her brother's sinful hands, but in the end she held back. The grievances in her heart burst out and she threw herself into Ilsi's arms. There was a hint of something in her voice. Different crying voices.

"Brother, you are a big bad guy!"

Ilsi's big hand paused for a moment, then fell on the girl's back, patted it a few times, sighed, and comforted the girl.

"Okay, Audrey, brother shouldn't be harsh on you!"

Ilsi showed some helplessness on her face. Her mother, Lady Catherine, was still at home. If she saw this, she would be in big trouble.

"Stop crying, Audrey. If your mother saw it, she would think I bullied you!"

"You bullied me!"

The girl was relentless. She kept hitting Ilsi's chest with her little fist, making him unable to resist. This Sequence 2 sage, a powerful angel, was defeated and signed many unequal treaties before he calmed the girl down.

At the same time, the evil spirit in Ilsi's heart quietly dissipated, and his spiritual light became purer and brighter. A vigorous vitality flowed in the depths of his soul, making him one step stronger and he could enter the ranks of Sequence 1 at any time.