Chapter 1216 Fireworks Display

"Field detection completed."

"Installed."

"Countdown - 3, 2, 1!"

The moment the small red button was pressed, a roar spread in all directions in the dull bottom chamber.

The burning air surged, passing through the narrow tunnel like a torrent, dissolving everything covered along the way into the dazzling flames.

The blazing pillars of fire were like exquisite art, moving upwards, downwards, all around, and more along the gaps in the corridors, burying all the frightened monsters in the thunder and fire.

Raging flames kept rising in the darkness.

The crude metal explosives that had only been initially assembled glowed with new vitality under the exquisite explosives technology, illuminating all the excited eyes.

Then, put it together again, install it again, blast it again.

The modern killing techniques from the Iron Legion are unreservedly used in this hell, creating a realm of destruction where even monsters cannot survive.

At the same time, the liquid metal fuel surging in the sky has turned into a waterfall, rapidly flowing on the production line, taking shape, and being distributed to everyone's hands again.

Production area, blasting.

Breeding area, blast.

Fasting circle, blasted.

Armory, blasting.

The sixth central station, blasting...

In less than half an hour, the rising and falling flames had spread in all directions as the queue marched.

When the huge worm was torn apart inch by inch in the fire of explosives, countless remains evaporated into ashes, leaving only the rich blood spreading in the strong wind.

The last remaining mouthpart rolled over and landed next to Huai Shi, and was trampled underfoot with contempt.

So, looking at everything bathed in flames.

Appreciate the destruction.

"It looks so beautiful when it lights up."

He looked at the rapidly collapsing and crumbling buildings in the bottom warehouse, and his dark eyes were illuminated by the flames of hell, shining like this:

"Brighter, folks, we need to borrow some light from the world."

As a result, the roar became louder and louder.

The flames are blazing.

When the lightning flashes through the narrow chamber of the Holy Gospel Seat, it ignites everything in its path.

Under the guidance of the dog-headed angels, they shuttled between the complicated roads as if they were in an uninhabited land, methodically sowing the seeds of disaster and planting the fruits of destruction.

Amidst the continuous roar, a ray of thunder returned from the end of the darkness, stopped in front of Huai Shi, and brought a report: "Sir, we seem to have encountered an ambush..."

"Kill them, simply burn them all." Huai Shi ordered without raising his head: "We are in a hurry."

"As commanded."

Lattice 1-7 turned around and waved a gesture.

Right at the front, the war angels saw the rebellious gangsters in front of them suddenly opening up from the middle, and the armored knights shrouded in pitch-black exoskeletons stepped forward.

Carrying a heavy backpack, a moving flame emerged silently from the front of the long tubular weapon in his hand.

When the trigger is pulled, a roar of flames bursts out of the darkness.

The metal fuel flowing in the pipe quickly atomized and danced forward under the strong wind. Before that, this dazzling silver flash had been ignited by the flame.

The raging dragon moved straight forward in the narrow corridor, winding and circling, greedily clinging to every movable object, slowly burning the wailing monsters into charcoal like tarsal maggots.

The array is pushed forward.

"The terrain ahead has changed, and we seem to have entered a dead end." Lattice 1-7 reported: "Your Excellency, we seem to be surrounded by two fortresses."

"Then blow it up, bulldoze it, demolish it, and leave no one behind."

Huai Shi raised her head from the page and glanced at him: "Be a little more enthusiastic and high-pitched than before, and do it with full of emotion -"

Just behind him, countless dog-headed angels cheered ecstatically, raising the 'god-given weapons' in their hands, sharing this share of the wrath from Tianque.

——[Portable anti-armor launcher type 3·modified]

"RPG!!!"

When the fanatical dog-headed angels rushed to the front line carrying various long guns and short cannons, flicking their tongues to pull the trigger, a miracle from Bahamut flew out from them.

Illuminate the darkness, tear apart monsters, and evaporate ghosts.

"Holy! Holy! Holy!!!"

Countless fanatical calls spread, and after pairs of scarlet eyes rushed into the gap in the fortress, hoarse roars and dying cries came from the darkness.

By the end, only the melodies of pious hymns remained.

And, the beat played by alchemical explosives.

"The tone should be higher, yes, emotional, impassioned, keep 4/4..."

Huai Shi raised his right hand to direct the chorus from the dog-headed angels. In his left hand, on the blank page of the battle plan, the complex images written by the dark ink shadow essence were gradually appearing and growing. , like the roots of a tree, rapidly expanding.

That is the map of the Holy See of the Gospel——

With the spread of the plague of faith, the vital network formed by countless flowers and plants, and even the ever-increasing number of 'infectious organisms', as well as more converts and converts of believers, have become an extension of Guixu.

Like countless locators, scattered into this complicated maze, gradually outlining the outlines in the mist.

Some fragments of every dead soul flow into the ruins before dissipating, reflecting their own position and surrounding structures in Huai Shi's perception.

Now, in Huai Shi's mind, countless lines were rapidly expanding in the darkness, forming a vague prototype.

In addition to the lowest level [Earth World] where they are, the higher [Heaven of Good Deeds], [Heaven of Life], [Heaven of Wisdom], [Heaven of Beauty and Glory], [Heaven of Sacrifice], etc., are all following the infection. The proliferation of poets has been included in the records of Huai Shi.

However, the further up you go, the less you know.

Harsh status levels and rules hinder the actions of carriers.

As for the top floor, the [Ascension Sky] built as the rancher's throne is completely blank.

Nonetheless, the amount of information discovered is staggering.

There are hundreds of operating stations, countless living quarters, as well as the Pure Hall where believers gather, the sanctuary where the war angels are stationed, the ground floor food court that supplies food, and six glorious halls that serve as the center...

These have all been recorded in the pages of the book and fed back to the decision-making room.

But that speed... is really unbearably slow.

It's like 10 Gigabit optical fiber has been pushed back to the era of 28K small water pipes. Even if you burn down the router, it will be difficult to convey such a huge amount of information.

But the map is constantly changing.

The more he learned about it, the more Huai Shi could feel the malice and hostility permeating the air.

The Holy See of the Gospel is alive.

And the response is far more sensitive than they think.

Not only will they spontaneously intercept outsiders like them and mark their locations to all the war angels, but they will also constantly change the internal roads.

Some corridors even squeeze inward abruptly, trying to crush foreign germs into pieces.

They have jumped from the current situation into the sea.

No matter how crazy they struggled, the waves would sweep in until they were suffocated and sunk into the darkness.

Compared with the speed of change in the Holy See of the Gospel, today's transmission is really too slow. It was so slow that by the time Huai Shi's map was delivered to the decision-making room, half of it had already become a dead end!

"Come on, let's play something exciting -"

Huai Shi raised his hand and awakened the "Book of Destiny".

The moment the Book of Destiny, the most authoritative relic at the top of the 'Formation of Things', was connected, the booklet in Huai Shi's hand trembled violently and exploded.

But not a single bit of paper powder or fragments could be seen falling to the ground. In mid-air, they had turned into countless tiny points of light and were completely swallowed up by the Book of Destiny.

Immediately afterwards, during the observation of the governing bureau, an unprecedentedly strong signal source suddenly erupted from the interior of the Holy Gospel Seat!

If we describe it in terms of light, it is tantamount to instantly changing from dim to inconspicuous low-level stars to the very close sun. It overloads countless receivers in an instant, and the internal chips are burned in the thick smoke. A ball.

But strangely, they continue to operate.

Messages are continuously transmitted.

It was as if something invisible had taken over their authority.

Before there was time to sound the alarm, a massive amount of information and event records flew out from the dazzling signal source towards the battlefield and fell into the observation systems on all sides of the border.

Then, it swept towards the border of London like a torrent!

Open the door and get fiber into your home!

On the ground floor of the command bureau, in the huge dispatch room, the old-fashioned brass typewriter that was slowly spitting out pages suddenly jammed. Inside, a high-pitched hissing sound erupted from the metal reeds that could not bear the load.

Then, it seemed as if countless fingers were hitting the keys crazily, and only those round and delicate keys could be seen rising and falling in a rapid and crazy way that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. In the violent friction, the bearings and internal components had burned red.

And the drawings were like a blowout, flying out from it at a terrifying speed, rising up, and falling down like white snow that suddenly fell.

On top of the white snow, countless terrains and images outlined in thick ink have filled everyone's eyes.

"What's this?"

The supervisor grabbed the drawing that fell in front of him and discerned the numbers and images on it. The moment he reacted, his heart spasmed involuntarily.

Instinctively, he can identify the shockingly clear structure above. Even the depth and height difference are accurate to the centimeter scale, and even the scope is so huge that it is completely difficult to estimate.

Then, he came to the conclusion without thinking:

——This is a fucking conspiracy!

ridiculous!

As long as you think about it with your brain, you will know that unless one of the rulers of the Holy See of the Gospel rebelled, how could such detailed and clear information be circulated.

Still transmitting at such a terrifying speed...

Have the front lines slapped all the deep base stations on the face of the Holy See of the Gospel?

It must be the smoke that those guys from Elysium released to confuse their eyes, but they made it so exaggerated, it was completely self-defeating!

But when he instinctively reached out to take a picture of the alarm button, he saw the mark belonging to the heavenly lineage on the source water pattern of the page.

And, the last signature.

【Sophora Poem】

"Well……"

The supervisor was stunned and froze in place.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt... it seemed, it seemed, maybe it wasn't so impossible?

After all, it is the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven, and it can do any outrageous things.

How about...make a report and ask?

But when the notification from the overhead agency and the order stamped with Ms.

This is fucking outrageous!

It was too late to sigh. The moment he received the order, he jumped up like an electric shock and roared at his subordinates who were still stunned behind him.

"What are you still doing? Let's do some work!"

Seeing the sheets of paper spurting out like a waterfall from the typewriter, he began to sweat on his forehead. He grabbed the secretary next to him and urged hoarsely:

"Immediately apply for manpower and bring over all the people who work in the picture and literature room next door. No, go directly to the secretariat of the decision-making room to recruit people... Fifteen minutes! In fifteen minutes I want to see the preliminary results after sorting... …Hurry up, hurry up! Speed ​​up!”

As if he had been injected with hundreds of injections of chicken blood and adrenaline in an instant, the supervisor's face instantly turned red, he pulled off his tie and threw himself at the flying snowflakes.

time does not wait!

If there are any sacrifices or mistakes on the front line due to my lag, it won't be something that can be made up for by working overtime until death!

Faster...faster!

At this moment, when a large amount of information was quickly summarized, organized, and re-transmitted, countless detailed maps and routes quickly followed the contacts and spread in all directions, flying to every corner of the Holy See of the Gospel, heading towards the landing team in the hands of...

And right above the Holy See of the Gospel.

After crossing the [Earth Realm] including the bottom warehouse, Huai Shi led a mighty queue straight forward and finally stopped in front of a gorgeous and towering gate.

In front of countless reliefs depicting the grand scenes of Elysium, the corpses of war angels piled up like mountains, and more and more monsters with scarlet eyes were twitching rapidly, their faces quickly changing into hound-like appearances, hoarse shouting and roaring .

Then, infected by the plague, they quickly switched sides and turned around to join the fight ahead.

And in the midst of the turmoil, Huai Shi stepped on the spreading blood and looked up at the door in front of her.

The progress of other landing teams was far behind. They had taken the lead to break through the encirclement and arrived at [Good Deeds Heaven].

After traveling a long distance, I arrived at my destination—the message center that connects all areas of the lower three realms, and the place of worship that conveys daily holy teachings and eternal hymns!

But this time, before they could break through the outer defense, the heavy door burst open.

Countless dark pieces of music floated in the air, dyeing the hurricane red, and sprayed out from the hall, instantly swallowing up countless dog-headed angels and tearing them to pieces.

And in the hall filled with countless activated musical instruments and filled with eternal hymns, a pair of already red-hot eyes glanced past the cannon fodder and looked straight at the Ascended One outside the door.

When he saw that face that was so unforgettable that it could be recognized even if it turned to ashes, the musician in black could no longer restrain the hatred and rage surging in his heart.

"——Huai Shi!!!"

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