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Inside the Holy Evangelist.

Bright light falls from the sky, illuminating every inch of the space inside. The air is filled with carols full of sacred meanings. The world under the blue sky is full of strange and magnificent buildings, and countless tree shades are connected by paths paved with white stones. .

In this huge space, which is enough to include the entire hell, six completely different realms are connected by huge pillars that run through the sky and the earth, forming the main body of the Gospel Holy Seat.

The solemn statues and wonderful decorations are scattered throughout this quiet and beautiful paradise, which makes people forget to leave.

There is no darkness and no ferociousness.

It was as if there were no flaws, and only the legendary kingdom of heaven could compare to such a scene.

In order to decorate this solemn seat for preaching the gospel, Elysium has exhausted countless treasures and treasures in hell, decorating every inch of its space at all costs.

Every wisp of air, every inch of sunlight, and even every leaf is perfected under the careful care of fanatical believers, and countless abyss painters have racked their brains to contribute many paintings, buildings, and other things to it.

In the not-too-distant future, once the Gospel Holy Seat is completed, it will be a chariot of God capable of carrying the Supreme Almighty God to tour hell and spread the gospel.

This is a holy throne dedicated to the true God, and no flaws or errors are allowed. Even the number of stone bricks and the total number of paths must be the sacred number of the seven gods.

Perfect symmetry aesthetics are displayed everywhere. Even the craftsmen who walk in must recite scriptures, receive baptism, and wash away original sin before they can set foot on this innocent paradise and be buried here after the completion of the project. great honor.

It's a pity that this supreme holy land has been covered with a layer of haze in the past few days.

God is merciful.

The great Lord was able to allow that group of foreign unbelievers to set foot in His kingdom, allowing them to desecrate this flawless holy land with their souls and bodies filled with original sin and stench.

Just thinking that this great paradise has been defiled by the hordes of foreign hells, and that the unfaithful and pathetic rulers are qualified to be in the same hall as the archangels, the purified people can't help but shed tears of grief and indignation. Come.

Why is this so!

Are they not pious enough? Or is it not enough praise?

It's sad, it's painful, it's sad -

The precious gospel cannot enlighten this group of original sinners, and the paradise is also contaminated by this group of shameless heretics.

In order to make up for the loss of the Paradise, the purified people have held several large-scale sacrifices and sacrifices in the past few days. In the countless faiths and temples throughout the Holy See world, sacrificial masses and baptisms are performed all the time. As the time went on, the precious blood and bones turned into an ocean, causing waves in the holy pool, flowing toward the lower level along the pipes covering the entire Gospel Holy Seat.

Passing through the transmission layer composed of countless huge machines, moistening the mountains of piled corpses, and finally sent along the pipeline to the furnace, irrigating the sea of ​​torment formed by the gathering of infinite souls.

How great! How strange! Wonderful!

In the devout praises of the priests, the flames of the sixteen soul furnaces rose again, and infinite power emerged under the operation of divine will, pushing the huge Gospel Holy Seat to soar and shuttle between the depths, calling for the rain of destruction and burning Fire, fighting fiercely with the heretics who are trying to use their arms as chariots.

In the crisp chewing sound that made people cry, each huge hell monster fell into the darkness under the pull of the chain, and gradually dissolved in the dark ocean of the stomach.

"Don't you know? The end of the heretics has come! The wrath of God has descended on them - when the gospel resounds through hell, all the arrogant ants will be buried in the flames and floods!"

At this moment, the narrow and dark bottom warehouse.

Under the steam pipes that squirmed like blood vessels, among countless rickety deformed believers, the old priest climbed onto the simple altar, raised his arms, and shouted with all his strength: "The sacred blood will baptize everything again, listen. , this is the sound of the nations surrendering and trembling.”

"In a short time, the flames falling from the sky will cover everything, and the unbelievers will be buried humbly under the thunder——"

Before he finished speaking, high-pitched thunder suddenly erupted.

Accompanied by the shrill screams from the distance, the roar of explosions and violent shocks emerged one after another, causing the blood vessel-like pipes to quickly squirm and break, and the foul-smelling liquid spurted out from them, covering all the unlucky ones. Corrosion and dissolution.

The walls, the ground and even the ceiling were twisting and spasming like flesh and blood.

Immediately afterwards, it swelled rapidly.

burst!

In this sudden puncture——

When the earth-shattering terrifying turmoil finally ended, in the chaos, the rickety believers looked up again, but they could no longer find the priest on the altar.

Even the altar disappeared without a trace.

There was only a strange building that came from nowhere, standing abruptly in front of their eyes, like a giant wedge, diagonally piercing the gaps and intervals between the ground floors, and nailing deeply into the transmission layer of the entire Gospel Holy Seat. inside.

And as the dim light flowing on its surface was extinguished in the flicker, the sound of collapse could be heard one after another. The shell, which was already on the verge of collapse, was rapidly growing cracks, and the broken bricks fell off quickly, hitting the ground and piling up like a mountain.

It was rapidly crumbling under the erosion of the fleshy walls.

fracture.

Revealing the bottomless darkness behind.

In the dead silence, the deformed believers looked at each other, wondering what happened.

"what happened?"

"The top collapsed again? How many times has this happened?"

"Isn't it said that there is a war? Are these heretics taking the opportunity to destroy our temple?"

"Where did that come from? It's so ugly—"

"Hahaha, what are you afraid of? It can't be the unbelievers who are here to attack, right?"

Among the bewildered slave workers, there was a bloated, deformed believer who pushed aside the obstructionist in front of him, staggered up, and got closer, scratching at the cracks and probing his head.

"Let me see what the hell it is..."

On that swollen and twisted face, four eyes of different sizes were trying to open wide and peer inside.

pity. Can't see anything clearly.

All was dark.

But when it reached out and groped, it felt the cold touch of steel, and the shape of a skeleton... like a dead body made of iron.

what is that?

The deformed believer froze, eyes widened, and tried to retreat.

But now, right in front of it, in the darkness, the face shrouded in steel slowly lifted up.

A strange ray of lightning lit up from its eye hole, jumping and flashing, illuminating the ferocious iron face like a skeleton and the dark characters imprinted on its forehead.

【Lattice1-7】

Immediately afterwards, it saw the steel skeleton raise its arm, the five fingers shrouded in cold steel clenched, and dazzling thunder and lightning burst out from the fingers.

boom!

Blood spurted out, and the headless corpse fell to the sky.

A spreading collapse sound sounded, revealing the cruel steel array behind the broken wall.

Compared with the fanatics in front of him, he looked more like an evil ghost crawling out of hell - the angular and ferocious exoskeleton was like a steel skeleton, with only wisps of electric light surging in the dark eye holes.

"Free fire." Lattice 1-7 waved.

Then, accompanied by the crisp sound of steel rubbing against each other, the pitch-black muzzles were raised, aiming neatly at those dull faces.

The moment the trigger was pulled, blazing bullets flew out from it, embracing every solidified soul, penetrating the internal organs, and blooming in the distorted body.

Like iron flowers.

In the rising blood mist, there were screams and screams spreading.

Countless broken corpses flew up and fell to the ground in confusion. But in the chaos, I don't know who sounded the alarm first - the shrill and high-pitched sound spread in the closed bottom warehouse.

Soon, the squirming ceiling of flesh and blood spasmed violently, and flesh and blood eggs one after another were discharged from the blood vessel-like pipes, fell to the ground, and quickly shriveled and burst.

In the viscous liquid, one hunting angel quickly broke out of its shell, and the viscous liquid like amniotic fluid flowed out from the gaps in the thick armor.

When the pure white wings spread out, the sharp spear was raised and aimed at the enemy. There is more support coming in a steady stream as the alarm spreads...

But in the dancing dust, it was as quiet as death.

Only a lonely figure slowly emerged.

Come out of the dust.

Spread your arms with a big friendly smile.

"Dear friends, good morning, noon and evening."

Huai Shi pulled her handkerchief, wiped the nosebleeds on her face, and looked around, full of consideration and curiosity: "Have you all eaten? Oh my, it's great to see everyone in high spirits. It's really gratifying."

Just like that, stepping on the deformed head under his feet, he washed away the snot from his nose, put his handkerchief in his pocket, and announced enthusiastically: "Anyway, welcome to the recording of the documentary "The War of Realms: The Gospel of the Holy See" ——”

As he spoke, he raised his arm and pointed at the ferocious faces: "Next, we will randomly select a lucky audience member to answer the questions prepared by the program team.

And the remaining friends will receive the lucky prize..."

——The prize is [Death]!

At that moment, facing countless piercing spears, Huai Shi's raised arm slowly swung down.

Just behind him, in the ruins of the collapsed tower, among the surging dust, blazing lightning protruded forward!

As the eyes of the hunting angels contracted, the blue light flashed away. The ferocious skull mask is surrounded by layers of electric light, and it is already close at hand!

Crossing the narrow distance between each other without any warning——

Rush.

The huge mass tore apart the array in front of him, crushing the enemies who dared to block the front by overestimating their own strength. Immediately afterwards, the weapon held upside down in his hand was raised, and the weighted gun butt was smashed down, like a hammer, easily. It destroyed those dull faces and crushed their skulls into pieces.

Then, the muzzle of the gun was turned and pointed forward.

Press the trigger.

Streams of blazing fire light erupted from the center of the array.

The heavy rain of steel spreads, engulfing all enemies in it.

Those lightning bolts kept bursting out from between the hunting angels, advancing straight and turning without any warning. Under the blessing of thunder, the exoskeleton armor, which was originally heavy and slow, now looks like real thunder and lightning, violently passing between the opponent's arrays, coming and going.

When the instantaneous acceleration soars to such a terrifying level, there is no need to equip any weapons. This pair of armor made of steel is the most powerful weapon.

No matter what kind of enemy it is, as long as it charges forward and pushes forward, it can carve a scarlet crack in the iron wall array.

Then, the smooth massacre began.

Blast the head, pierce the heart, remove the limbs, break the wings, and finally, sow fire, turning those deformed bodies into ashes in the burning of metal fuel.

Only the last lucky ones are left to enjoy the greetings from the present situation.

In the hands of Lattice 1-7, the predatory angel with its limbs torn off kept struggling and hissing like an angry worm.

Just like that, he lifted it up and brought it to Huai Shi.

Even at this time, the ferocious expression has not changed at all, but has become more ferocious. The fire in his eyes surged, and he screamed hoarsely:

"Destroy the differences——"

The roar before self-destruction stopped abruptly.

Because its slender fingers had covered its face, the cold temperature spread rapidly, bringing a chill that completely froze its soul.

And just between the fingers, that bright smiling face was slowly approaching, looking at its appearance.

"It seems like you understand very well."

Huai Shi nodded in approval and slowly contracted her fingers, "Very good, come on, let me see -"

At that moment, the darkness between the five fingers spread, and the sticky shadow got between its mouth and nose like a living creature, seeping into the body and spreading rapidly.

Corroding the distorted soul, correcting the distorted concepts, eradicating the meager defenses, implanting orders that cannot be disobeyed, and then reshaping everything in the darkness——

A shrill scream erupted.

Fleeting.

When Huai Shi raised his palm again, his twitching face was revealed. But gradually, a new look reappeared in that dull face.

Staring at Huai Shi, undisguised ecstasy appeared in his empty pupils.

"——Holy, Holy!"