Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

A sanctuary rises.

Within the Holy Holy See, the Pope, three cardinal bishops, six holy daughters, twelve archbishops and thirty-six magicians and fifty holy knights joined.

“Got it?” The Pope asked.

“Yes, just across from the wilderness behind the Holy See, many strange places have suddenly emerged, rich in resources, countless people, and vast tracts of territory.” A prophetic magician reported.

On his knees, an archbishop said with excitement: "Your Majesty, this rarely happens, as documented in the Fallen Scriptures, but it is a moment of preaching and an opportunity for all of us to do our part! ”

“Yeah, this kind of thing was supposed to be just a legend, who knew it would really happen.” Another bishop mourned.

People are whispering and talking.

An unknown piety and excitement overshadowed everyone.

This miraculous appearance proves that the scriptures are true.

Secondly, it is always exciting to conquer an unknown territory and its people and to acquire their wealth there.

The Pope waved the scepter in his hand and said with majesty: "Pass down the Holy Oracle, all men gathered together in armies, and we went to occupy everything immediately and spread the will of decadence on new lands! ”

“Yes!” everyone said.

“Now I will arrange for men, three cardinal cardinals to order troops, all holy magicians and holy knights in place, to gather the discipline of the Holy Legion, atone for sins, and calm the assembly of the Legion, and I will personally lead the great army to the new territory!” Pope's Road.

All churches cheered loudly.

The whole war machine of the corrupt church is up and running.

In just two hours, the army of the various groups was assembled and, under the leadership of the Pope, rushed across the wilderness towards the new unknown.

The closer we get to the unknown, the slower the Holy See's army becomes.

Everyone became more vigilant.

The scouts came forward and shouted:

“Newspaper - There is a town ahead, small and loosely guarded. ”

“There are some circus and strange costumes people who seem to be having a celebration. ”

The Pope's tight face relaxed a little.

He looked at the distant town and saw only the brilliant lights inside, with fireworks rushing into the sky from time to time.

Laughter, amusement, and some applause in the wind.

- What a celebration it is.

“Has anyone guarded the town?” The Pope asks.

“No —— no, there was an old man, who seemed to be a civilian, and I heard people calling him a janitor, and maybe his original duty was to do something like a janitor.” Reject the report.

The archbishops also slowly let down their hearts.

Just a town.

There was no preparedness at all and even a celebration was taking place.

And look at your army.

Strict discipline, strong armor, and a rainbow.

It's too easy to conquer that town.

In the meantime, there is a flanking understanding of the power and structure of the country in this new region.

“Pass me the order, the whole army raids! ”

The Pope commanded loudly.

“Yes!” The crowd responded.

The black army just swept up--

Ironclad is moving faster and faster.

In a few dozen short breaths, the forward forces have arrived at the entrance to the town.

As Scouts said, it's not the guards guarding the town entrance, it's just an old man.

The old man, wearing slippers, held a rocker fan in his hand and lay on a recliner.

He was smoking his cigarette comfortably and the whole person was almost asleep.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked out of town.

“Why are so many people here?” The old man changed colors.

He jumped up and closed his eyes to observe the Holy See army.

Fallen Church Costumes--

Sharp weapons and armor -

A fierce army...

There are even popes, bishops, holy knights, etc., dressed in different costumes, holding glittering sceptres, long swords, etc.

Feel the momentum in these people once more...

The old man finally realized!

He took a deep breath, turned around and shouted at the town: "Surprise! Big surprise! ”

“- The people of the Continental Cosplay Federation are here!!!!! ”

The whole town is quiet.

The next moment, huge noises and cheers rush to the sky.

Residents of densely numb towns flocked to the town entrance, and even the performers of the circus in the original town followed.

“Wow, it's true! ”

A little girl with bright eyes stared at the heavily guarded Holy See army and cried out.

A little boy next to her analyzed it carefully: "Look, their theme this time is the Yellow Springs Evil Crowd, all dressed in the same tone. ”

The little girl's mother held her up, pointing to the pope: "Look, this is their head. This guy is the worst. ”

Everyone laughed.

The Pope looked iron and blue, ordering: "All men, weapons out of sheath. ”

Whoa!

A neat and uniform weapon sheaths.

The army was murderous.

A warmer round of applause came from this scene.

The circus clown applauded and said wholeheartedly: "It is the true Cosplay Federation, carefully dressed, realistic and flexible. ”

The bear next to him took off his bear-head cap, but he was a great man on the shore.

The man exclaimed, "This is from a big city. It's really not a small town circus practitioner, I'm a circus leader to learn. ”

The Pope can no longer listen.

- This is the worst blasphemy compared to a circus!

The Pope chanted a spell and drank: "Lord, give me strength to wipe out this town. ”

It's a super powerful technique to wipe out the whole town, and even all the spirits in it, and it's not something one person can do alone.

All his cardinal bishops, archbishops, holy daughters and holy knights recite their prayers in order to help the Pope complete this ultra-high and difficult manoeuvre.

After the interest.

Divine Punishment, Great Earthquake!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth began to vibrate.

The residents of the town first changed their face and were a little nervous, but soon relaxed.

“Dad, it turns out it's this level of seismology!” A little boy screamed.

“Yeah, so are you ready?” His father laughed.

“Ready.” Little boy said.

Next to the little boy--

“I admire them.” Circus clown holding fist, excited path.

“Yes, I admire them too.” The man dressed as an elephant by his side couldn't bear to clap his hands.

“Let's do our part in the circus.” The great shore man in the bear outfit said.

“Then...”

Circus people looked at each other.

The man on the great shore dressed as a bear drank: “I'll control the earthquake. ”

He secretly remembered the spell and stepped quickly on the ground.

It is also amazing that, as he dances, the vibrations of the earth gradually produce a rhythm, a rhythmic beat.

Boom, boom.

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

"- [sic]“ Captain, I've come to play the taxi. ”

He took out dozens of instruments, threw them in the air, and read a spell.

Suddenly, those instruments played wild tunes with the rhythm of the earthquake.

The man dressed as an elephant had jumped out and stood on empty ground waving at the townspeople.

“Come on, let's dance! ”

The man shouted.

He started a ghost dance with music and earthquakes.

Kids can't stand it anymore, cheering up.

Immediately followed by adults.

And the old people.

Knock, knock, knock.

Knock, knock, knock, knock.

The atmosphere has reached its climax!

The other side.

Among the Holy See.

Pope: "…”

Archbishop: "…”

Holy Knight: "…”

I can 't--

The Pope drank: "Divine punishment - meteorite descent! ”

Together, all the faithful advocate their full strength and cooperate with the Pope in his prayer.

Tsukisheng!

Only in the sky came a giant meteorite.

The Pope relieved himself and reluctantly held the scepter in order to prevent his body from running out of strength.

It's meteorite!

- You're all gonna die this time!

The Pope bites his teeth off thinking.

Surely, some of the carnival crowds over there have already reacted.

“Sister, look, meteor!” A little boy shouted.

“Ha ha, I just taught in class yesterday, I'll take one too.” The girl next to him laughed.

She stretched out her hand to mark the spell and read it low.

In the sky, there was a massive meteor rain.

“Sister is awesome.” The little boy cheered.

The young girl was also a little surprised and whispered: “The Holy Master passed on the whole world a few days ago, saying that everyone's strength would surge recently, no wonder I summoned 30 more...”

Under the meteor, everyone jumped on Di and had a great day with the Cosplay group.

The Pope has been foolish.

He saw, too, that meteor rain coming from a little girl.

Finally, all the meteors were blown away by a great man in a bear coat, turning into fireworks lit by the stars, floating in the sky like countless shining light balls.

The Holy See's army has dared not move.

Blowing up a meteor is something I've never imagined, and I have no idea how to do it.

This motherfucker...

What the hell kind of world is this?

Everyone thinks about it.

The Pope was stunned, but suddenly the old janitor stood before him.

The old man showed a serious color on his face.

“What a great show! On behalf of all of us in town, I would like to thank you for your loving performance.” The old man said sincerely.

The Pope opened his mouth and didn't say a word.

The old man touched a purse from his arms and, despite the Pope's escape, stuffed it in the Pope's hands.

“Take it, our countrymen have a little heart. ”

Mind...

The Pope looked down at the purse and couldn't bear it any longer.

“Mayor, I have a question.” Pope's Way.

“Go ahead.” The old man grinned.

“Who is the strongest man in your town?” The Pope asked cautiously.

“Ha-ha-ha, I'm so sorry to say this, but there's only one god in our town, you see —— that little bear is it.” The old man pointed to the dance floor.

“- He is a Holy Light God, recently unemployed before returning to town to set up a circus. ”

The Pope also looked to the bear.

The bear stepped on the steps and controlled the technique of a great earthquake.

The earthquake was long overdue, but under the precise control of the bear, the earth turned into a dance floor.

What a power!

This requires a profound understanding of the rules.

“Unemployed?” the pope muttered.

“Yeah, there are gods everywhere now, and gods of too low a rank are hard to find a job with. ”

The old man's face showed concern, patting on the pope's shoulder:

“You Cosplay federations are from a big city and should have a common language with him - we can talk and comfort him later after the Harvest Carnival. ”

The Pope was caught in a long silence.

Somehow...

He felt something inside him collapse.