Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"Get the weapon! Enter the ascension! Return to the mortal world!"

Fanatical shouts echoed over the City of Atonement, the dark red dome had been completely opened, and everyone could see the ripples rising above.

The eternal tower erected the dome, and the golden light flew out from the top of the tower and rushed to the upper realm. It was the sinners who received the gift and honor and stepped into the road of redemption.

Seeing this sacred scene with their own eyes, the sinners became more fanatical, and the sufferings and heavy sins of many lifetimes can finally be forgiven... There is no need to sink and suffer again, because the promise of the gods is close at hand.

Gorgeous Morihan's battle armor flew out from the interior of the three obelisks, searching for the most suitable user on his own. The selected sinner shouted in surprise, standing still, and allowing the sacred device to cover himself.

The close-fitting battle suit flows through the golden circuit of the glow crystal. The pure white armor is extremely gorgeous, and the source glue is inlaid on it. It gathers on the chest and condenses into a green spar, providing a strong source of life energy, emitting a sparkling green light, maintaining the With the connection between life and the spiritual body, there is a silver hollow outer armor embedded with pumice stones, which activates the energy level and floats close to the body, like a halo spiritual protector, holy and noble, like a divine weapon in the heaven.

In an instant, the ragged, skinny, despicable criminals turned into warriors of divine might.

The gorgeous and powerful battle suit was sealed in the obelisk, frozen in time, and the glory of the heyday of Ilan-Tair resided. The designers of the original Sanctuary put their hopes in it, hoping that one day, future generations will be Able to put on a battle suit and cut through thorns for the revival of the race.

The chosen sinner looked at everything around him incredulously. He had put on his battle armor and helmet, and the vision activated by the source glue became extremely clear. He looked at his arms, clenched his fists, and felt the blood connection. The power of his, he seems to have a subtle but real connection with this battle armor, and even makes him have an illusion... It seems that it was destined a long time ago that he will fight in armor today.

Explosive power accumulated in his body, and he felt unprecedented power and freedom. The descendant of Ilan-Tyr roared up to the sky and shouted: "Thanks to the merciful **** for giving me strength!"

So powerful and so rewarding, he wants to repay the mercy of the gods and atone for his sins.

The Eternal Tower has been transformed and expanded, and four huge portals have passed through the chosen sinners continuously. Some people wear battle clothes and hold weapons. Some people drive heavy armor and roar forward. There are even tall mechas that look like The giant beast, the five criminals are divided into five nodes, and they work together to control this terrifying war platform to the Eternal Tower. The steps are from clumsy to skilled.

A deep roar sounded from the obelisk, and the dormant war beast was injected with the essence of the source glue, which was awakened, and its confused eyes wandered around, looking for its owner.

"Ha, Ilan Thiel."

Bennu looked at the sanctuary that was gradually awakening. The last hope of this deplorable civilization was roaring and recovering. It was because of this that it seemed deplorable. The ants were playthings from beginning to end.

He glanced at his eyes and read out the names one by one: "Aegis Guards, Celestial Mechas, Galio Golems, Immortal Thrones... They are all weapons of war that have been positively evaluated and sampled by the Star Palace. , are you keeping them here in the hope that your descendants will be able to rebuild your poor anthills?"

The God of Star Palace, when he said this, he laughed happily.

"Well done." He gave a positive comment on the last hope of this civilization. "Finally, I helped the Star Palace and helped us find out the details of the mortal world... It's not in vain that the Star Palace has kept you alive for so long."

Bennu raised his head and looked at the golden light rushing from the Eternal Tower to the mortal world, and his heart was full of some kind of pleasant satisfaction... This kind of strange thing, in his long life, has never encountered.

"Ah, really..."

He shook his head and said, "There are quite a lot of weapons in this cage. If these ants turn their heads and attack me together after they get their weapons, then I can only turn around and run away... Unfortunately, no ifs, ants are ants after all. , never united, who would have thought that they would make a **** for themselves?"

Bennu let out an inexplicable sneer, and then waited leisurely for the ending.

"The ancestors are on top... What have you all done?"

Aifu let out a sad and helpless sigh, and she also realized the problem.

The seal was lifted, the powerful ancient weapon was activated, and the user was selected. At this moment, the Abandoner realized a perfect opportunity.

With the help of ancient weapons, everyone worked together to defeat the **** of the star palace.

But this beautiful idea is doomed to fail.

"You have created a new **** for Ilan-Tair." She looked at Tostiva and said in despair, "And it is actually our enemy! Enemy!"

Under the intensive brainwashing of the priests for countless years, the descendants of the remnants have already believed in their sins. Now the **** of the star palace has descended from the sky, and has taken the credit for the lifting of the seal and the opening of the road to heaven. Come on, in the hearts of sinners, they have the supreme status and the sole right to interpret, even the priests and even the high priests cannot compare with it.

It took hundreds of years for the Abandoners to wake up the sinners and accept the truth, not to mention that now the "God" has come into the world, even the high priest Tosdiva stands up to declare the truth and call on the people to besiege. The aggressors, I am afraid, will also be executed on the spot by the indignant fanatics in the name of traitors.

Such a situation made Aifu extremely desperate.

Even if the seal is lifted and the people have acquired powerful weapons of great power, the steel seal of numbness and obedience is still imprinted in their souls, making them motivated and used by the invaders.

"I admit, it was an unexpectedly embarrassing situation."

Tostiva sighed.

This kind of **** thing, let alone Aifu, even he himself thought it was too outrageous.

He was silent for a moment, then continued: "This is the end of the matter, even if you blame the predecessors and complain, it is meaningless. After a while, you will go out with your clan, and be selected by ancient weapons. Return to the mortal world, then take them far away and never return."

Having said that, he turned his head and took a deep look at his old friend.

As if to keep her face and figure firmly in his heart.

"Now, the mortal world is the age of the new clan, they have developed a prosperous civilization, leading the clansmen to rebuild Yilan-Tair in the mortal world, like hiding in Tibet as a forsaken in the land of sanctuary It will be much more difficult... In the future, there may be no one who will secretly report to you."

Aifu wanted to speak, but the high priest raised his hand to stop it: "Don't try to stop or change anything... It's useless, this is already a dead end, and the City of Atonement can only follow Xinggong to the dark, because even me, I can't convince my fanatical compatriots..."

"This is the bitter fruit of our own hands, and can only be tasted alone, while the Forsaken can become a new possibility, as an offshoot of Ilan-Tair, to take another unimagined path."

When he said this, he smiled lightly and looked at Aifu.

"Then, let's wait and see." He chuckled lightly, "Compared to my actions of deceiving my compatriots, bowing my knees to the star palace, and flattering my enemies, your choice is right from beginning to end, but I have understood since I was a child that the right behavior is not right. There will definitely be a good outcome, Aifu, let's bet one last time."

"Look who can keep the clan going."

The Forsworn looked at his former friend and blurted out, "Let's go together!"

Tostiva was surprised at first, then sighed. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to straighten the broken hair between his ears for Eve, but quietly stopped and just smiled.

"I'm the king." He blinked. "You said so."

When the Abandoners, led by the high priest, bypassed the detection light curtain of the Eternal Tower from the secret passage and entered the enlarged square, streams of light descended from the sky.

Compared with the ignorant sinners, the Sworners who have been resisting, fighting and struggling are obviously more qualified as warriors. One after another ancient weapons fell from the sky, their battle clothes were attached, and the surging spiritual energy penetrated the whole body from the deep sea armor. The Abandoners have already dispersed, so the selection of the battle suits is not eye-catching.

Aifu turned her head, still able to see behind the light curtain, the figure smiled and looked into the distance.

The gorgeous and holy battle clothes wrapped her body, the hand armor extended, the halo floated, and the golden hollow battle ornaments hung and sparkled. The whole process was smooth and smooth, without the slightest obstacle.

The Forsaken looked around, whether it was a thin sinner or a strong warrior, everyone had successfully accepted the gifts and inheritance of their ancestors.

Even if the inheritance has long since been lost, even if most of the craftsmanship and skills have been crippled in several cataclysms, even if the proud races have become sinners of their own accord, all bad conditions and terrible flaws will not Become a hindrance in the battle armor selection process.

This is not to say that Ilan-Tyr's weapons of war have no threshold.

It is the patient, rigorous and hopeful blessing of the wise men who designed the shelter in the first place.

They must have desperately imagined all the worst possibilities to ensure that even in the most desperate situation, the descendants can still foolishly drive powerful weapons back to the mortal world, even if the inheritance is all lost and civilization is broken. , future generations can still use this weapon to protect themselves, and then cut through thorns, start from scratch, and re-cast the foundation of civilization.

However, have those wise ancestors ever imagined the present moment of despair?

Aifu sighed, listening to the frantic and joyful cries of the chosen sinners around them, how absurd and sad they attributed all this to the gift of "God".

But like Tostiva said, she couldn't do anything, she couldn't stop anything.

With a heavy heart, the Forsaken, under the guidance of the priests, walked towards the ascension.

The last time she turned her head, Tostiva was nowhere to be seen.

An inexplicable emotion gripped her heart and made her unable to breathe.

It was like a violent quarrel after Tostiva revealed his identity for the first time. The two parted ways and looked at each other's disappearance. An unprecedented panic, pain and anxiety rose in her heart, because she knew that she In the world, forever lost a person's shadow.

"Goodbye…"

She quickened her pace.

The council may be waiting for a response, and the entire mortal world is not ready to deal with this attack... Among other things, she has to warn the Austrian council immediately.

-Between the ascension, it is close at hand.

In the silent and ethereal footsteps, Tostiva came to the hidden area under the Eternal Tower.

This is the secret that every king is entrusted with—the first is the joint chief, then the grand marshal, and then the first citizen... No matter what the name is, even if it is a killing by swordsmen, the usurper will solemnly entrust the usurper to the usurper. this secret.

Three-color particles are suspended in the entire space, and the ground is illusory and ethereal.

Stepping on, there are invisible ripples escaping, and Tostiva walked to the center of this field step by step.

It used to be dark and dead here, silent for countless years, nothing has changed, it was only regarded by Tostiva as a boring place that would never be activated, now the light is shining, the emptiness is like an illusion, the high priest opens his arms, and countless lights are suspended. Come to him.

"I am Tostiva," he whispered. "I am the king of Ilan-Tyr."

The particles vibrated, and in the void, the ancient will responded silently and powerfully, and recognized it.

He waited for time, years, history, truth, and responsibility.

Then, he said softly: "My eyes should be like the light of a candle, focusing on all my subjects and compatriots, watching them, so as not to be swallowed by the vortex, and not to be overturned by the undercurrent - let me see."

The brilliance dances, outlines the illusion, and in the boundless deep sea, there are countless golden threads flying and rising.

It was the first group of peoples who passed through ascension to the mortal world.

Tostiva pointed lightly, and one of the golden lines suddenly spread, and the golden light outlined it, converting it into a light-screen projection. Through the feedback from the Yilan-Tair's suit, he saw what the other party saw.

Cold, dark waters, and brighter tops.

This means that after a while, this Ilan-Tyr will surface, reach the sky, and see the sky that Eve never forgets.

As the king of Ilan-Tair, Tostiva uses these eyes to see and judge the situation in the upper bounds, and formulate and implement corresponding plans.

This is his duty.

He watched silently, with the rapid rise, the sea water above turned from dark to beautiful blue, he saw beautiful reefs and corals, and also saw some strange metal fragments, and then his eyes lit up, splashes of water. When it exploded, the prisoners and criminals in the shelter had already left the water and jumped into the air.

The whole field of vision suddenly opened up!

The high priest took a breath.

The particles vibrated and restored the sound. He clearly heard the shouting and cheering of the man crying with joy. He saw the boundless blue sea, a line of sea and sky in the distance, the sky was blue, the clouds drifted by, and the sun was shining. It was depicted in the book. Countless scenes, but a scene that Sanctuary can never see.

He "saw" the sails of Lianyun not far away, and warships were floating in the sea. That was what the book said. The people of the land did not have pumice, but they could cut down wood and make boats. He saw people on board. , densely packed, is watching this side.

Tostiva closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Because Nailan Thiel was yelling.

"enemy!"

Huijing sprayed the sword light, the armor flew down from the sky, and the blood light bloomed violently!

After a long and desperate wait, the descendants of Ilan-Tyr were finally able to return to the mortal world. The first thing they did when they came under the sky was to wave a butcher's knife to the saviors....

Time turned around, ten minutes ago.

"Solemnly warn all combat units of the Azure Fleet to leave immediately, this area is about to enter a state of war, and there will be unpredictable dangers. His Royal Highness Kant issued an ultimatum to you, repeat, unpredictable and dangerous wars are about to happen, don't say no. pre!"

Ah Fu's stern ultimatum was sent out through a high-power broadcast, and it was blown to the side of the Azure Fleet. It was only exchanged for a burst of laughter. The officers shouted loudly and shouted to the sailors: "Don't panic! Kant is scaring people! He's only capable of this. Now - fight? Of course he doesn't dare to fight! We are the Azure Fleet!"

"Officially fighting is equivalent to declaring war on the council. How could Kant dare to do such a thing! Take ten thousand steps back..." the officer who climbed to the mast shouted, "The commander is still here with us! Kant is willing to Is it!? It's been so long, I'm sure I'm not tired of it!"

This was exchanged for whistles and wild laughter from the sailors.

The dissidents have already been sent to the death squads and captured by the Broken Isles, and now the crew of the fleet have been carried away by the huge remuneration of the council. Such thoughts were repeatedly brainwashed and coerced, and the entire fleet was almost half crazy.

The officer on the mast roared: "In short! Hard top with Kant! Some people come out of the water in a while, and all are rescued! Grab them! Send them to the flagship, and send them away with a teleportation array! Save one, the whole ship has done a good job! Saved Ten, we don't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives! Do you understand?"

The sailors responded with a bang.

Not long after, the water splashed in the distance, and a golden light jumped out. The gorgeous battle suit showed a sacred posture in the sun. A nearby battleship cheered, its sails were full, and it desperately went there to welcome it. However, the next moment, The figure leaping in the air suddenly rushed down, the blade of light flipped, and the **** light shot!

One after another golden threads jumped out continuously, gorgeous battle clothes were covered with **** robes, all kinds of weapons and armors that had never been seen flew around, killed everyone, ray-cut, masts broke, warships set fire, and explosions were endless. The shattered corpses kept falling into the sea, and the terrifying massacre began!

"Father, an act of war has been detected."

"Good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost, I have done my best."

Horus said solemnly: "Do I need to intervene immediately?"

Kant said lightly: "Of course not. If you fire now, it will easily affect the blue fleet."

Iron Son said in surprise, "Huh?"

"This is a statement used to ridicule the council." Kant's eyes flickered and he sneered, "I wanted to use the Broken Isles as bait, the Azure Fleet doesn't know whether to live or die, so please help me gather monsters... A whole fleet, even Ilan - Tyre will also kill for a long time. When they continue to arrive on the water, surround the fleet to kill and kill, and then use the Forbidden Spell to clear the field, the effect is the best, so as to save a Forbidden Spell and scare the rest away. "

"They brought it up on their own."