Blood of Mercury

Vol 2 Chapter 109: prophet

No noise, no roar.

It was a very "clean" offensive. Turn everything into nothingness with pure light.

The offensive launched by Roland touched Lilia very much.

That is an incomparably pure power.

Under that pure light, there is no hiding place for the slightest **.

Inexplicable emotion gradually poured out from Lilia's heart.

She felt herself being watched by something truly great. It is because Lilia has been in contact with priests and cultists that she can understand the greatness of that great will.

It was some kind of pure will that was different from those gods, more divine.

There is character, but no character. Compared with mortals who have mastered the authority of gods, they are closer to the embodiment of certain rules.

When Roland's chant "Your time is running out" came out, Lilia seemed to see the scene before the world was destroyed in the pure white light.

Lilia couldn't help trembling.

She seemed to see something terribly twisted, as terrifying as the corrupted world itself.

The ground was dry and cracked, the water turned to blood, and green flames burned in the dry crevices. The sky also shattered, the stars all fell, and the deep night sky was covered with countless dark red huge cracks, and viscous red or yellow liquid was dripping down. At a glance, the sky seemed to have been cut open by countless ugly wounds oozing blood.

The world is dark, gloomy, gloomy, twisted, crazy. The whole world is broken, and the Wall of Aum seems to be torn apart, in pieces, and the remaining parts are constantly bursting with splendid brilliance like a short circuit in the thunder - and this is the only light source in the world. .

Sticky and cold tentacles, giant butterflies with women's lips on their wings, plants made up of eyeballs, giant dragons with a hundred heads, tall giants with no face and scaly bat wings, humanoid creatures covered with sharp teeth, Half-humans of shadowy giant trees, bizarre life like twisted works of art made of wriggling crystals...

no doubt. That is the enemy of the world.

Just remembering their appearance, and the atmosphere around them, Lilia felt a pain in her head and a violent vomiting. The soul seems to be torn apart roughly.

Those monsters gathered into legions. Roaring and singing, densely packed, they rushed towards the man in front of Lilia.

Lilia didn't know what to do at the moment.

As a druid, prophecy is her class skill. And I heard from the teacher that I have excellent talent in this area. Therefore, Lilia has also specially trained her predictive ability.

But she had never seen such a... thrilling future before.

She almost felt her vision being ripped apart and the whole world twisted. But Lilia tried to forcefully write down every detail of the future.

She instinctively realized that the future she saw at the moment was very important. It is even related to the safety of the whole world.

This handsome young man, who looks more like a beautiful girl, is wearing a pure white papal robe, with a crystal crown, a very beautiful crystal scepter in his right hand, and two long golden shoulders. The belt flew in the air, and his silver-white hair, which was slightly longer than it was now, fluttered wildly amid the thunder and storm. His face was as calm as a saint, a little less gloomy than today, and a little more gentle and firm.

It was a pure voice that made people feel unpleasant. Just looking at him, it was as if a pale silver radiance rose from this pure black world that was crumbling, shattering, and on the verge of destruction.

"People of Twilight!"

A cold voice that was exactly the same as the man's voice at the moment rumbled in the air. At that moment, it even overwhelmed the short-circuiting thunder of the Wall of Orm and the screams of those monsters.

He shouted loudly, "Your hour has come—"

The next moment, something yellowish like sand and dust gathered behind him, roaring to form a huge human figure thousands of meters high and reaching the sky.

The somewhat abstract figure looked a bit like an ascetic whose mouth was sewn shut. His hands were tied to his chest with ropes in a prayer-like shape, and his long sandy hair fluttered around.

Then, light bloomed from the huge figure. But at the moment when the portrait appeared, Lilia finally fainted in a brief dizziness, and did not see what happened next.

And when the scorching light and the fleeting blurry visions gradually dissipated from Lilia's eyes, it was already more than ten seconds later.

"Then...what is...what..."

She murmured, screaming violently, and her voice trembled.

"That's the future—"

An elegant and lazy female voice suddenly sounded behind Lilia.

Lilia felt as if a soft hand was stroking her head.

"who is it?!"

Lilia's hair stood on end in an instant. A shiver turned his head suddenly.

But she didn't see anything, and even the soft touch on her head dissipated.

"Is it... an illusion?"

Lilia stretched out her hand to cover her forehead and muttered.

After about half a minute of rest, Lilia recovered. Looking up towards Roland.

Not as she expected - after defeating the big wolf, the gentleman was able to easily suppress the armored man.

Because of some kind of awe, Lilia subconsciously changed the title of "that man" to "that gentleman", and didn't even notice it.

That gentleman—let’s call it that—that gentleman didn’t show the stern aura he would have in the future, but he was still very handsome in battle.

He held the Su Ze-style long sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and fought head-on with the chopping sword that was more than three times wider than his weapon.

When the armored man, who looked a bit like a black knight, was just about to make a starting move. Roland stabbed the long sword forward, gave a slight shock to his wrist, bypassed the gauntlet at a tricky angle and slapped the armored man's wrist, interrupting his movement.

After that, the silver-haired gentleman sullenly slapped his long sword against the middle and end of the huge sword with his backhand, and the man in armor almost let go of the sword in an instant.

Lilia showed a somewhat puzzled expression for a while.

That kind of swordsmanship style, although very sharp and effective, is definitely not the military swordsmanship of the Suze people, but a bit like the dueling swordsmanship of the Titan nobles.

Is this gentleman a Titan...

I don't know when, Lilia began to have a strong curiosity about "that gentleman". (To be continued.)

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