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The fifth world 1
¡¾Give me silence, I will challenge the night. ¡¿
The Land of Calvary in Asa Continent
The dead earth is gloomy and silent. The endless plains are intertwined with dead gray and darkness, spreading undulatingly into the endless distance. The vast sky is clearly divided by the boundless black and bloody red. The whole world As if torn apart, on one side is the deep, lightless eternal night, and on the other side is the rich flowing endless blood.
Where the line between black and red flows, a gurgling river of blood and tears flows like a sinner's dream.
The dark gray ground is covered with pale and exposed skeletons. The skinny skeletal hands reach toward the sky in despair and twisting. The ribs are overlapped with tibias, the leg bones are covered with skulls, the ashes are covered with pale white, and the endless corpses are covered with This land is shrouded in a thick blood mist that can never be escaped.
This is a place of eternal silence where even the whispers of ghosts will sink into silence. This is a city of despair where even the cries of mourning cannot reach the heavens.
The owner here is sleeping.
In this eternal night of Calvary, he is the Lord here and the God here.
In the middle of this plain, pale bones piled up. On the steep bones, a pale throne majestically looked down on this lifeless continent. The throne was made of bones, and the gothic ornate armrests were carved with dragon wings. Symbol, a complete forest-white skeleton is inlaid on the back of the high backrest, and a complete skull is trampled on each of the four feet of the throne.
It is eerie and gorgeous, strange and majestic.
On the throne, a man was sleeping quietly.
He seems to be the light.
The soft and thick golden hair seems to be woven with the purest light elements. It is as bright as the sun and as bright as fire. The skin is fair, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thick golden eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the face. The sleeping face is pure. Like a child, his deep facial features are as handsome as a gift from God.
But now, this man who is as dazzling as the Son of God is sitting high on a throne made of white bones. At his feet are the flowing rivers of blood and endless corpses. Above his head is the dead emptiness. He is sleeping quietly in this wild wilderness. The place of exile.
Dead silence has shrouded this land for thousands of years.
Maybe it will continue to be shrouded.
But, suddenly, the golden eyelashes trembled slightly, and then, he slowly opened his eyes.
The whole world seemed to have stopped breathing.
It is such a gorgeous and cruel blood red, as if the blood-colored tangerine suddenly opened, as if the sickle of death suddenly fell, tightly grasping the breath, heartbeat, and life.
He blinked, and the blood color slowly disappeared, revealing a bright and bright blue like an iris.
An indescribable roar spread throughout the world of bones. The pale bones rattled and the blood-red rivers roared and surged. The entire place of Calvary began to boil and cheer, for the return of their king, for them. The awakening of God.
The man who looked like the son of a god stood up, narrowed his bright blue eyes, and let the blood-colored wind gently blow through his bright hair, and stood quietly in front of the throne.
After looking around the place of Calvary, he carefully looked at his slender white palms for a while, hesitated, and then followed the strong call inside his body and murmured softly:
¡°Come, my friend, Anzabriricchio.¡±
As the ancient and complex syllables were chanted softly by the clear voice, the earth began to shake violently, the newly awakened bones began to tremble with fear, and the black and red sky was faintly shaken by this huge force. Jitter.
A coercion containing huge power came, and all the corpses were lying on the ground. Only the man was still standing quietly beside the throne, with no trace of emotion in his bright blue eyes.
The earth cracked, the bones separated, and a huge bone dragon showed its shape.
When his broad bone wings are fully opened, they can almost cover the sky. His huge body contains frightening dragon power, and his hot breath is like fireworks. A piece of skull turns into fly ash in an instant, and the dark on the pale skull In the eye sockets, a ray of blue soul fire burned quietly and danced.
A majestic and powerful voice sounded: "Who calls my sacred name? Who dares to call the majestic messenger of wind, the commander of the sky?!"
He lowered his huge skull, and his dark eyes met the bright blue eyes. In an instant, the blue soul fire jumped violently, and his voice sounded again, and this time, his majestic voice was rare. BringCan you afford it? "The man glared hard at the speaker.
"What should we do?"
The man pondered for a while and said: "Block all news, send 600 no, all the GMs, even if the Asa continent is turned over, we must find him! Once found, destroy it on the spot, and be sure not to reveal it at all!"
Suddenly, several people who had been muttering for a while ran over and whispered a few words in the man's ear. A look of shock flashed across the man's face at the man's words, and then he said solemnly: "you sure?"
Those people looked at each other, and one of them replied: "Forty percent sure."
Hearing this, the man looked at them deeply, turned around and called back the staff member just now, and whispered: "If you find him, don't destroy him on the spot, try to control him, and wait for the rest with me and him." The board of directors will decide after discussion.¡±
Although he was only 40% sure, if what they said was correct, he would never be able to afford the consequences of destroying Zercia.
After all, he may be the greatest discovery of the 23rd century - AI.
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