Holistic Fantasy

Chapter 1320: Promising Arms That Shouldn't Exist (Moon Ticket)

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“Hoo-hoo! ”

The whirring pitch-black storm is still centered on the entire ring stage, constantly sweeping through the entire space, making the atmosphere tremble and very palpitating.

In the distance, it's like there's a giant, pitch-black whirlpool all the way between the heavens and the earth, spinning wildly, breathing death.

Believe me, in the face of such a whirlpool that leads directly to death, no one would want to go directly inside.

Yet, in the heart of such a swirl of instant death, a gleam of gold is revealed in secrecy.

It is a shimmer that flows through silver chains from a strip staggered across space, with a wedge of different shapes at the front end, protruding through a wave-like gold ripple that forms an enclosure.

Such a brilliant golden light flows through the surface of a silver chain that protrudes from a watery golden ripple, at a time when it is cast into the heart of a dark storm swirl, as if it were an intricate network.

And at the center of that chain, staggered across the space, a man was hanged there.

The limbs are wrapped around a chain of glowing gold on the surface.

It's like falling into a spider web, about to die for a tiny butterfly.

Pasteur was so wrapped around the chain of that strip that he hung it in the center of the staggered chain, and his delicate face was a little pale, and his breathing became impatient.

It was like Jesus crucified, revealing a sense of sadness and a sacred atmosphere.

However, as an object tied tightly to that chain of bars, there is nothing sad or sacred in Peste's heart.

Yes, only endlessly incredible.

Hard to look up, looking forward, Pasteur stared dead at the shadow that was hanging not far from him, squeezing out the sound.

“… impossible… impossible…"

It was almost three minutes ago, bound by such a staggered chain.

Over the course of these three minutes, Pasteur has almost solved his body and squeezed out all his strength, but he has been stunned by the inability to break out of the chains that surround him.

That's impossible.

That's the most real idea in Pasteur's heart.

Why, in this world, can there be chains that can bind themselves?

Not that Pasteur is extremely confident in his power.

Instead, as existence itself, Pest was not something that could be held hostage at will.

“Because you're not the devil who got Ringo summoned from Hamel's Piper by featuring the death of a hundred and thirty children, are you? ”

As if to see through all the thoughts in Pasteur's heart, not far from Pasteur, under the blackness of the wind all over her body, Noah stared at Pasteur, strapped tightly by a chain of bars, suspended in the middle of the sky, saying so.

“From the beginning, I was wondering, since only Weishi was the true incarnation of the Weishi River in Hamel's Piper in the thirteenth century, should you be the demon that was summoned from Hamel's Piper, which was written into a fairy tale after the fifteenth century, just like Latina? ”

After all, Black Death is one of the worst plagues in the history of mankind, which is endemic in the small ice age of the fourteenth century.

The plague causes sepsis, causing the patient to gradually die after developing black spots all over his body.

Whereas the mousetrap clown in the Green fairy tale "Hamel's Piper" is dressed in spotted patterned clothing and can manipulate the cause of the black death pandemic, namely the presence of mice.

It is precisely because of these two points that scholars argue that one hundred and thirty children die of black mortality.

Both "spots" and "mice" are closely related to black death.

So at first, Noah thought Pasteur was, like Lattine, the black dead demon summoned from the Green fairy tale Hamel's Piper, which emerged after the fifteenth century.

“However, in this way, there is a very serious question that the spiritual grid of merit at this level of" death of one hundred and thirty children "is simply not strong enough to make you, Pest, the five-digit Demon King.” Noah's eyes flashed slightly.

“The same awareness of the death of one hundred and thirty children is nothing more than a six-digit level as Lattine, and you're not at the top of the list, but you can be in five digits, so how can you think it's not the same kind of spiritual grid? ”

“To think about it, one has to wonder if you have more merit than the death of one hundred and thirty children, more than the spirit of a five-digit demon king.” Noah looked straight at Pasteur.

“For example, in the fourteenth to seventeenth centuries, when black death was most prevalent, all those who died as a result of the plague. ”

Pasteur snapped his lips.

Noah glanced at Pest.

“Between 1348 and 1352, Black Death cut off a third of Europe's population, totalling about 25 million people, and in the 300 years that followed, Black Death continued to visit towns in Europe and Asia, threatening those who survived the robbery, leaving an alarming death rate in many towns, with the highest mortality rate even at 1,500 a day, and the number of deaths recorded since the eighteenth century has reached 80 million. ”

“So, Dark Dead Demon King, you are not a demon with the achievements of One Hundred Thirty Children, but a god with the achievements of Eighty Million Deaths! ”

Yes, it is.

Pasteur is not a demon, he is a god.

Achieved "80 Million Deaths" and was awarded the rank of Reaper in "Hamel's Piper," the Demon King with the true name "Black Death Spotted Death."

“A clown in a speckled patterned costume in Hamel's legacy, as well as a mouse as a source of infection from Black Death, has a common nickname for both sides during the years of prevalence of Black Death, which is what can bring death, the Reaper.” Noah looked at Pasteur with a smile.

“With this extraordinary achievement of" 80 million deaths, "as long as Hamel's magic book is used as the medium to summon you, you will be able to successfully sit on the position of death inherited by Hamel and become a god. Am I right? ”

Pasteur is biting his lips harder and harder.

Noah's reasoning is perfectly correct.

Pasteur is not the demon of any black death.

At first, Pasteur was nothing more than a dead spirit who had died of black death.

After becoming a dead spirit, Pest wandered around the world aimlessly and gathered together spirits who also died of black death.

And over time, that became a group of 80 million dead from black death.

As the leader of this death squad, Pest has a legitimate "80 million deaths" track record.

Thus, the Demon King, who had led GrimmGimoireHameln, summoned Pasteur to the ark, using Hamel's Book of Magic as his medium, and put Pasteur on the throne of death inherited from Hamel.

In other words, once Hamel's book of magic is activated, Pasteur becomes a true reaper.

From "Black Death Demon King" to "Black Death Demon Reaper".

“If you don't start Hamel's magic book and turn it into" Black Death Death, "you might be able to hold on a little longer.” Noah's faint voice.

“Unfortunately, as a god, you cannot escape this Enkidu. ”

“Enkidu? Ever captured a Bull of Heaven weapon that plunged the earth into seven years of famine?” Pastelton's face changed dramatically.

“Impossible! That weapon of grace should no longer exist! ”

Yes, it is.

It doesn't exist anymore.

It is recorded in the oldest epic of mankind, used by the hero King Gilgamesh and his only best friend in his life, Enzi, to capture the Bull of Heaven's weapon against God. After Enzi was weakened to death, Gilgamesh was glorified as a hero by future generations and awaited the end of his life in a governed country, this famous weapon disappeared into the long river of history.

So this weapon should not exist.