Chapter 3313 The enemy has Gundam, a mushroom cloud rises

Having said that, Ilsey took action boldly without waiting for Emperor Russell's response. The stars shone, and the starlight gathered into pillars, blasting towards the Mechanical God Kingdom. Countless mysterious and strange symbols emerged in the void, forming a barrier. , indestructible and withstood the attack.

Seeing this, Emperor Russell also started to attack. The Black Emperor's twisting ability was unleashed by him, and the entire space began to vibrate. He wanted to shatter the barrier of the Mechanical Kingdom and clear the way for Ilsi's attack.

The God of Steam and Machinery was one against two, but he did not panic at all. Being in the Kingdom of God, he had a good location and his defense was impregnable, and he was not afraid of the siege from two beings of the same level.

The spiritual light shines in the star world, and the surging energy attracts the attention of several other gods, but none of the gods comes to support the God of Steam and Machinery. The gods restrain each other, and no one dares to act rashly for fear of suffering. The plan of other gods.

As the two sides fought fiercely, the God of Steam and Machinery gradually began to become impatient and his anger rose sharply. A faint red light appeared in his cold and deep eyes, but he was completely unaware and began to reduce his defense. Be inclined to attack and become irrational.

Seeing this, Ilsi smiled coldly in her heart. The God of Steam and Machinery had been spiritually polluted by the fallen Mother Goddess, and began to become impatient and crazy. The balance of victory had begun to tilt. The counterattacks in his hands continued unabated, and terrifying attacks continued. They fell into the Kingdom of Mechanical God, and countless mysterious symbols were smashed into pieces. The sound was terrifying and the scene was magnificent.

Emperor Russell felt the changes in the aura of the God of Steam and Machinery, and his face changed slightly. He had also been polluted by the primitive moon, so he naturally understood what this meant. There was a hint of fear and joy in his blue pupils, and he held his hands The attacks became more and more fierce, constantly shattering the defense of the Mechanical Kingdom.

I don't know how long it took, but a complete crimson moon appeared in the eyes of the God of Steam and Machinery. The flesh and blood around him began to crack, the flesh buds squirmed and twisted like a snake and python, and the smelly yellow pus dripped. Most of his spirituality had been polluted, and he looked crazy. He completely let go of the defense of the Mechanical Kingdom and began to use his most powerful trump card.

"Russell Gustave, let you see my greatest work!"

The words were full of madness. The scarlet eyes of the God of Steam and Machinery were staring at Emperor Russell, with a proud expression on his face and waving his hands. Earth-shaking changes began to occur in the Kingdom of Machinery. Countless people Magical symbols are integrated into this punk-style palace.

"Kakaka!"

Along with the sound of mechanical gears turning, the Kingdom of Mechanical God began to reorganize and change. A mechanical giant with a height of one hundred feet appeared in the sight of the gods. This mechanical giant was covered with black guns. The high, big and thick style of the tubes and gun barrels are fully utilized, giving people an extremely tyrannical feeling.

"Damn it, isn't this the Gundam I originally planned to refine? You actually made it!"

Emperor Russell's pupils dilated and he stared at the huge mechanical giant with gleaming eyes. He looked particularly excited and his body began to tremble.

"Yes, this is still the design you left behind. I spent countless materials to successfully refine it!"

The God of Steam and Machinery was originally the God of Craftsmen. Because he did not fully digest the uniqueness and the three extraordinary characteristics of the Enlightenment, although he was successfully promoted to the Perfect One, he fell into a state of control and could become irrational at any time. monster.

Just at this time, Emperor Roselle was born. He created steam and mechanical civilization, which made the god of craftsmen wake up from his out-of-control state, and changed the name of the god. His church and Emperor Roselle crossed over. After a honeymoon period, they eventually turned against each other.

After Emperor Russell was promoted to an alchemist, he wanted to use his life-forged ability to build a Gundam to fulfill his childhood dream. However, he gave up because it cost too much and was beyond his capabilities. This design drawing Later it was acquired by the God of Steam and Machinery.

"Russell Gustave, you are indeed a genius, you can actually design such a terrifying machine!"

The God of Steam and Machinery sincerely praised Emperor Russell. If the other party had not created steam and mechanical civilization, he would not have been able to escape the crisis of losing control. However, he should not break with himself and want to attack the throne of God.

Seeing this scene, Ilsi's handsome and sunny face showed a bit of surprise. He had collected Emperor Russell's diary, which recorded this idea of ​​Emperor Russell. He did not expect that the God of Steam and Machinery would actually A steam version of Gundam was actually made.

"But it's just a mechanical giant. Although it has been endowed with spirituality, it is flashy and cannot change the current situation!"

In just a few breaths, Ilsi deduced the structure, principles, and power of this mechanical giant. Although its power is not weak and exceeds that of a Sequence 1 angel, it is at most only as powerful as the King of Angels. Yes, it poses no threat to him at all.

"The truth is only within the range of cannons, firepower is the last word!"

Ilsi opened her mouth and said, her voice cold and majestic. As the words came out, countless mysterious symbols condensed and their combinations changed, and a mushroom pop-up appeared in the sight of the gods.

A crazy alarm sounded deep in the heart of Emperor Russell. His face changed drastically, his blue eyes widened, and his figure flashed, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, at a speed that was staggering.

"Holy shit, are you mistaken? That's not a mushroom bomb, is it?"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling fire rose up, and the whole star world was illuminated by the sudden burst of strong light. The roar hit the eardrums of the gods, and a mushroom cloud was reflected in their eyes. The fire flickered, and the scene was very spectacular. They all showed shocked and dull expressions on their faces, and their mouths opened to the maximum extent, unable to close for a long time.

The eyes of the goddess of night, Aman Nisis, were like the night, which could cover the entire star world. Her red and plump lips opened wide, revealing neat white teeth, and she exclaimed.

"This is a mushroom bomb!"

There were roars and heat waves, and the space was distorted by this terrifying blow. Ilsi Hall stood in the void, looking at the scattered mechanical gears, which were in a mess.

At this time, the God of Steam and Machinery was also severely damaged and completely out of control. His flesh and blood were rotting, revealing his white bones. The smelly yellow pus dripped and corroded the ground. Countless octopus tentacles stretched out from his body, covered with scarlet eyes and mouths. It was terrifying and weird, gloomy and evil. He had completely fallen and became a monster who had lost his mind, exuding an ominous aura.

Ilsi reached out and adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. A gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes. He saw a crimson moon hidden in the deepest part of the body of the God of Steam and Machinery. The twisted and terrifying extraordinary characteristics were constantly expanding, trying to completely devour it and turn it into a carrier for his own arrival, bringing the end of world destruction.

"The time is almost up, and it's time to end it!"

Ilsi Hall's voice was calm, without a trace of fluctuation. It seemed that he had no reaction to the impending arrival of the Fallen Mother Goddess. The whole person seemed unusually calm.

"Buzz!"

The void rippled slightly, and Emperor Roselle returned here again. Seeing the broken and devastated Mechanical Kingdom, he showed a look of shock on his face. His azure eyes looked at the calm Ilsi Hall, took a breath of cold air, and said in amazement.

"You are really terrible. I didn't expect to see mushroom clouds rising in this era!"

The mushroom bomb was the most powerful thermal weapon in Emperor Roselle's previous life. Although the Fifth Era had developed to the steam mechanical civilization, it was still a long way from the birth of the nuclear age. Even gods would be terrified by such a terrifying attack. If they were hit head-on, they would suffer heavy damage.

Ilsi ignored Emperor Roselle's sigh, and his figure flashed slightly, appearing in front of the God of Steam and Machinery. His own spirituality began to shine, dazzling and bright, like a brilliant sun, swallowing the scarlet moon in the body of the God of Steam and Machinery.

At the same time, Ilsi Hall raised his right hand and swung it gently. A cold light flashed through the void, cutting off the neck of the God of Steam and Machinery. The hideous head fell to the ground, blood gushed out, and the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, completely falling.

The corpse of the god gradually became illusory and faded, leaving behind 1 uniqueness of the Perfectionist Path and 3 extraordinary characteristics of the Enlightenment. Ilsi stretched out his hand, and the uniqueness and 1 extraordinary characteristic of the Enlightenment fell into his palm. He looked back at Emperor Roselle and said.

"The remaining 2 extraordinary characteristics of the Enlightenment belong to you. Do you have any objection to this division?"

Emperor Roselle shook his head slightly. He did not accept it directly. The fall of the God of Steam and Machinery had little to do with him. He just played a little auxiliary role.

"It's okay if all these extraordinary characteristics belong to you!"

"Let's put it this way. You don't owe me anything. Just take these two Enlightener extraordinary characteristics!"

Ilsi still insisted on distributing the spoils in this way. With a wave of her hand, two Enlightener extraordinary characteristics flew in front of Emperor Roselle.

"Okay, then I'll take them shamelessly!"

Emperor Roselle saw Ilsi's firm expression and didn't continue to be polite. He directly took these two Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics.

"The God of Steam and Machinery has fallen, and His Church belongs to you. However, in exchange, you will also be responsible for guarding the initial barrier part he is responsible for!"

Ilsi Hall is a little different from other gods. He does not need an anchor, is not contaminated by extraordinary characteristics, and will never get lost. Therefore, the Steam and Mechanical Church has no use for him.

Emperor Roselle is different. He needs to spread faith and establish his own anchor so that he can be more stable and not get lost.

After Ilsi Hall finished speaking, without waiting for Emperor Roselle's response, his body became illusory, disappeared into the astral world, and returned to the real world.

Backlund, on Memorial Day Square.

"My subjects"

"Bang!"

George III had a mustache and a serious look. He was finishing his speech when he exploded with a bang. His flesh and blood turned into fireworks and sprayed into the air.

"This fireworks is so gorgeous!"

Ilsi admired this fireworks show that shocked the people and sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Audrey's little face showed a look of shock. Her green pupils shrank rapidly, like needles. She stared blankly at George III's flesh and blood splattering, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

A few seconds later, the entire Memorial Day Square went crazy. The people screamed one after another. The sharp sounds were very harsh and the scene was very chaotic.

The soldiers guarding the platform rushed up to the platform one after another. The cabinet members and nobles of the House of Lords either subconsciously looked for places to hide, or mustered up the courage to follow the guards and ran up to the platform to inspect the scene.

Audrey came back to her senses and felt a little unreal. George III was dead. Is this the consequence of being watched by Mr. Fool?

"Sure enough, no one can go against the will of the gods!"

In the spirit world, a magnificent and fantastic city stands here. This is the city of miracles, Liveseyd, the residence of the fantasy dragon Angerweed.

In front of a gray and white majestic palace with a height of more than 200 meters, there stand several thick stone pillars shorter than it, as if standing a team of upright guards.

A series of steps spiraled, connecting to the magnificent palace gate. The palace gate opened wide, and a huge space wide enough for many dragons to roll freely appeared. In this hall, there are ancient stone pillars that can support the sky.

On both sides of the hall, there are colorful murals, which continue to extend forward and intersect with a half-column that requires an unknown number of people to hug.

The giant pillar stood in the deepest part of the hall, right in front of it. Without relying on external objects, it could make people feel a strong fear and experience the vicissitudes of time, like a petrified god. A gray-white figure was outlined on the giant pillar, covered with scales, each of which seemed like a solid stone slab, with only a vague outline, like a magnificent epic.

Suddenly, the ancient and vicissitudes of the stone pillar changed and turned into a cross hundreds of meters high. There was a vague huge figure standing on the cross, carrying everything and looking at the spirits with pity.

Under the huge cross, a figure closed his eyes, wearing a very simple white robe, with a light golden beard covering the lower half of his face, his hands clasped in front of the silver cross pendant on his chest, his expression was warm and calm, and he prayed devoutly.

This person is none other than Adam, the Angel King, the president of the Dusk Hermits. He raised his head, revealing eyes as clear as a child's. He slowly stood up and looked into the void. He saw the collapsed dark mausoleum and the fall of George III. His expression was still calm, and he spoke lightly.

"George III fell, and Rune suffered a heavy blow. Intis stopped watching and decided to take the opportunity to launch an attack. This war will begin to truly sweep the world."

"Ilsi Hall, this story is not over yet!"

"I will wait and see!"

A clear and majestic voice sounded in the spacious hall. The voice gathered into a figure, which was slightly illusory and exuded a white light, giving people a sense of secrecy and vastness.

"We finally meet, Adam!"

"No, maybe I should call you the Ancient Sun God?!"

The Ancient Sun God was originally a member of the institute. After the institute collapsed, he fell into the Chaos Sea and has been sleeping in it ever since. In the Dark Age, he awakened from the Chaos Sea, combining light and darkness into one, becoming the True God of the Sun and the Hanged Man, and also obtained the false uniqueness that fell beside the first blasphemous slate.

But not long after he came out of the Chaos Sea, he realized that he was polluted by the God of one of the three pillars, so he deliberately separated part of his personality to create the Dark Angel to isolate the pollution, and even killed the Phoenix Ancestor, the Elf King, the Dragon of Fantasy, and the Giant King, recovered the authority of the Ancient God, and promoted to the Quasi-Old Day.

In order to resist the God who awakened in his body, the Ancient Sun God eliminated the uniqueness of the Visionary Path and the characteristics of the writer, and gave birth to the Visionary Angel Adam. As one of the eight angel kings, Adam was predicted by the Ancient Sun God to become the savior of the living in the distant future.

In the Third Age, after the fall of the Ancient Sun God, his corpse was eaten by the Eternal Sun, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and the Lord of Storms, and he was promoted to the True God. But the humanity he retained recovered the characteristics of the Hanged Man and became the True Creator.

As for the divinity of the ancient sun god, it was revived in the body of the fantasy angel Adam, so Ilsi called Adam that.

Adam's eyes showed golden color, his pupils shrank slightly, and his face showed a bit of surprise, but he did not respond to Ilsi Hall's question. He held the silver cross pendant again, closed his eyes, and prayed devoutly to the huge and vague figure.

At the same time, an illusory door appeared silently, standing in the air, leading to the outside. Ilsi felt a repulsive force, his mouth corners slightly upturned, and his mood seemed particularly happy, and he said with a smile.

"Since the master doesn't welcome it, then I will leave!"

As soon as the voice fell, the illusory figure dissipated directly, turning into dots of light and shadow, as if it had never appeared.

Adam raised his head and opened his golden eyes, his eyes were cold and ruthless, his face was slightly distorted, and he was not as calm as he had just shown.

"Ilsi Hall, we'll decide the winner after I become a visionary!"

The voice was cold and echoed in the empty hall, making people feel a bone-chilling chill.

In the luxurious villa of Hall Manor, Queens, Backlund.

Ilsi's historical image stood in front of the French window in the living room, his eyes penetrated the void and looked at the spirit world. A winner's smile appeared on his face. His ears moved slightly, as if he heard the wild words of the visionary angel Adam, and he said sarcastically.

"The barking of a loser!"

"Don't say you are just a visionary who has revived divinity and has not yet been promoted to Sequence 0. Even if the Ancient Sun God is completely resurrected, I am not afraid!"

Ilsi is a true god of the dual path, the god of secrecy and magic, and has obtained the uniqueness of the Perfectionist Path. He is only one step away from being promoted to the Old One. He is not weaker than the Ancient Sun God in his heyday, and even surpasses him.

Therefore, Ilsi would no longer regard Adam as an opponent, and would not care about his arrogant words.

"As for this war that has swept the world, what does it have to do with me? Let the Goddess of Night deal with the God of War Badhair!"

"I just killed the God of Steam and Machinery, and I am feared by the gods. If I take any other actions, I will definitely be besieged by the gods!"

At the same time, Klein used various means to hide his tracks and returned to the room. He sighed with a relieved expression on his face.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun!"

Before he finished speaking, Klein's body froze in place, his eyes widened, and he looked at a figure that appeared in the corner of the room with horror.