Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

“Court is now in session! ”

Old Man Changbeard knocked on the hammer and cast his eyes towards the fairies.

“Who's going to do the transcript? ”

A tall fairy said, “I got it! ”

“Do you know what to do?” Old Man Chang Huzi asked.

“Of course, I can write in 596 words, of which 328 have been awarded.” Tall fairy.

Old Man Chang Huzi nodded: “Well, do you know the rules to follow as a clerk? ”

“Of course, I will report to you now. ”

The tall fairy was already ready and waved the short stick.

Boom!

A large part of a green paper with thousands of pages appeared before everyone.

The book hangs quietly in the air, thicker than every fairy's height.

The tall fairy coughed softly, turning to the first page of the Green Paper and reading the text:

“The Clerk, who serves primarily as a record-keeping for the Trial Chambers and deals with ancillary matters relating to the trial, such as preparation for the trial, custody of evidence, filing of files, processing of documents…”

He kept whispering.

Old man Chang Huzi beat up a debt, lay on the table, ready to sleep.

The kings drank: “What's going on? Didn't you want to interrogate him? ”

Old man Longbeard pulled out a flowery green quilt from somewhere and covered himself. He said: "Our hammer will only judge, not kill, killing needs another thing, but that thing probably won't kill such a powerful god. ”

Suddenly, the kings couldn't help but say: "Isn't this trial pointless? ”

“How can it be meaningless?” The old man with a long beard glanced at him and said: “If the hammer falls, it will not escape, nor will it kill anyone, but be trapped here. ”

“When the battle over Qingshan is over, it is still stuck here - deal with it then. ”

The kings silently continued, “How long can this trial take? ”

The old man pointed to the tall fairy who was taking pictures of the book, and said: "When he finishes this Green Paper on Regulations for Clerks, it will take about two hours. ”

“So we can hold off for two hours? ”

“Sure —— no. ”

Old man Changbeard's mouth slanted and shook his head proudly: “A trial requires a presiding judge, a clerk, a judge, a juror, a bailiff, a plaintiff, a plaintiff's defender, a defendant, a defendant's defender, a prosecutor, a witness, a bystander, etc., each of whom has to come up and read. ”

Successive kings stayed.

He looked around and saw a thick green paper appearing in front of many fairies.

"- [sic]“ So - [sic]

Old man Chang Hu answered: “When everyone reads it, of course it's the trial, the trial is a matter of opinion, until the end of the world there will be no problem. ”

”'No wonder the fairies are so difficult to haunt,' the kings whispered, half-hearted.

The god of life used to listen quietly, and then he struggled wildly.

It emits countless black contact angles, waving all sorts of magical lights in all directions.

- But it didn't work.

By all means, we cannot leave that void.

It was banished in another void, unable to move, unable to leave, and had to wait for the end of the trial.

When the god of life realized this, he suddenly laughed and growled, “Do you think mortals can defeat the gods? Ridiculous!”

“When the Soul Tsunami and the Dragon kill that mortal, your time will come! ”

“Then I'll eat you all! ”

A silence.

Nobody cares about him.

Old man Chang Huzi has gone into the quilt and started snoring.

Other fairies have begun to wander in the void, throwing banquets, gardens, concerts, and even a couple of fairies are setting up a wedding scene.

Only the tall fairy stood there, peeking at the fellow players who were playing, and said bitterly: "Ah, that, Article 2, is mainly responsible for organizing case materials, binding case files and other related matters...”

……

The other side.

Tall Tower World.

This is the headquarters of the High Tower Guardian Association, full of myriad knowledge and secrets, vast and almost as large as seven or eight ordinary worlds.

Invisible to hear the sounds of slaughter, shouting, and countless fluctuations of manoeuvres come with the wind. Throughout the world, the art of world stability arranged by the high tower magicians is gradually being dismantled.

Destruction is getting closer and closer...

An era is coming to an end.

Boom!

At the end of the distance, the knowledge tower that leads to heaven and earth suddenly breaks and slowly crashes.

Big earthquake.

Countless dust rises as the tower falls, flying high and scattering towards the surrounding area.

Same moment.

The most remote corner of the world.

The fog fell from the sky and a ship emerged from the fog.

Immediately afterwards, countless professionals were left behind, densely numb and surrounded by vast tracts of land at the ship's station.

Everyone looked at each other.

Where are we?

Aren't we going to fight chaos? What are we going to do now?

Spaceship open.

Boss, Barry, Anna and others flew out and stood on the ship.

Anna carried a long-handled sickle burning with fierce black flames and looked to humanity:

“Listen to me, we are now back to the time of the destruction of the tower. ”

“The battle will be here soon, please be prepared! ”

The followers of the three coins came through, rioting.

High Tower Destruction moment.

That is the moment of the fall of Ms. Black Sea.

A professional couldn't help but ask: "What should we do now? To save the tower? Or save Ms. Black Sea? ”

Suddenly, in a distant void, a sharp female voice was heard: "The creatures created by the gods, you know nothing about despair. ”

A crazy male voice sounds: “Your only value is the nutrients in your soul! ”

Ultra-high décolleté sighs, emanating simultaneously from the voices of men and women: "Soul! Give me your souls, ah--------”

Everyone immediately changed color.

This is the invincible skill of the god of chaos, able to absorb the souls of all beings!

“It's okay!”

Girl speaks loudly.

She put a colorful shield in front of her and triggered the power above her.

The shield casts a gorgeous light that covers everyone.

- Guardian's Shield - Guardian's Soul Junction!

In the tsunami that pierced the entire world, everyone was safe.

Pleasures from many professionals!

“Incredible, I'm alive! ”

“What scares me the most is the trick. There is no solution. ”

“It keeps the soul from sucking, and I'm willing to fight it to the last minute! ”

“This is fantastic! ”

With treasures that can fight soul sucking, your greatest fears are eliminated.

As people called, the tsunami suddenly stopped.

The brilliance of a blue sea swept from the distant sky.

The male and female voices soared and roared furiously:

“Who! How dare you interrupt my diet! ”

A sighing woman sounded in the infinite void.

Ms. Black Sea.

When everyone on the battlefield was going to die, she appeared.

This is it!

Anna squeezed the shield of colour in her hand and shouted, “Everybody, come on! Let's go save Lady Black Sea! ”

Everyone should be blown away.

Today's spiritual tsunamis are not as powerful as they were at the time of the chaos.

Its strongest spirit-sucking technique is restrained by a shield.

So this is really the best time to kill it!

Professionals think of it like this, and the battle boils down to it.

“The time for revenge has come.” Someone whispered.

“Kill it. ”

“It is the source of the scourge. ”

“Let's go! ”

In front of the ship, the professionals followed closely the numbness, and the warriors who had crossed, flew at full speed in the direction of the battlefield.

Meow stood on the ship with a doubtful face.

“Is that okay? I'm always a little worried. ”

Anna held the Shield of Seven Colours tightly in her hand and said: "Don't worry, everything is going according to Gu Qingshan's calculations, there should be no problem. ”

The boss also said: "If there is already a soul tsunami on the battlefield, then the soul tsunami from our time will not dare to appear, because once it does, the law of time will immediately erase one of them to ensure that the entire timeline and the events of history remain unchanged. ”

Zhang Yinghao also said: "Yes, the gods of chaos are afraid to go to battlefield! ”

“Unless it gambles, see which one can survive. ”

Everyone quickly entered the battlefield.

Only the soul tsunami stands in place - opposite it, in the infinite blue light, a woman's figure is invisible.

The woman sighed:

“I will die today, but not in a way that you will eat. ”

“Slow down, Ms. Black Sea, let's help you!” Zhang Yinghao drank.

Ms. Black Sea turned back sharply.

The power of self-destruction on her was temporarily suppressed.

“You are...”

Ms. Black Sea looked at the heavenly professionals and hesitated to ask.

Anna raised the Shield of Seven Colours on her hand and said out loud: "Madam Black Sea, we have a way to defend against its soul absorption! ”

Ms. Black Sea threw that shield with the eyes of the soul tsunami.

The Soul Tsunami suddenly revealed a strange look.

It's a man's voice: "Turns out there's really someone who's traveling back from the future this time. ”

Its female voice said: "Staying here will hinder me in the future and prevent the chaos from completing the last piece of the puzzle. ”

“The battlefield was left to me in the future, according to a message sent in advance," the man added. ”

"That's right, let's go! ”

Soul Tsunami waved open a light door and slowly walked into it.

The optical gate gradually dissipates.

Its figure didn't reappear.

It's really gone.

Everybody stay.

Suddenly, the sky was covered in a dark mist.

In the vortex formed by the dark fog, the two vast shadows gradually became clear.

In the blink of an eye, they descend from the sky and fall before mankind.

Spiritual Tsunami.

magic dragon.

The Spiritual Tsunami took a step forward and said with a sharp female voice: "How dare a child play tricks to stop this god? ”

The power of infinite chaos is rising.

Just the void tide created by this great force blows many people out.

People's hearts sink.

The spiritual tsunami stared at the crowd, and the irony grew stronger.

It roared with a man full of brutality:

“Today, you will all remain here, and no one will escape the fate of death! ”