Chapter 496 Red Hell After running for a distance in the dead, desolate and ruined Trier of the Fourth Epoch, Lumian's abdominal injury was controlled by his powerful self-healing ability and should not worsen in a short period of time. Under the sunlight, he and Franca and the others were completely confused about their directions. Sometimes they had clearly entered a half-ruined narrow street, but what appeared before their eyes was a gorgeous complex of red buildings. Sometimes they were looking at a landmark as they walked forward, but it was getting farther and farther away from them, no matter how they changed direction. Fortunately, the four of them were close to each other, and no one got "lost" or separated from the team. Just when Lumian thought it was enough and was about to find a place to hide, a large number of violent and rampant light fragments appeared before their eyes. This looked like it was transferred directly from a distance by the power stimulated by the Quaternary Trier. To Lumian and the others, this terrifying storm of light was not unfamiliar. They had faced it once before in the wilderness. It was the power of Gardner Martin's silver-white full-body armor. Gardner Martin? Lumian stopped in time and did not rush into the storm of light, which was already weakening but still quite dangerous. Franka's expression became quite complicated, not knowing whether this was lucky or unfortunate. When the light subsided a little, she saw Gardner Martin's head dragging a long bloody spine. She saw that her old lover's visor was incomplete, his face was covered with charred and hideous wounds, the side of his skull was sunken and cracked along with the helmet, his gray brain was faintly visible, and his eyes looking in this direction were empty and out of focus, full of dizziness, as if he had suffered an exaggerated concussion under the strong impact. The one who was hostile to Gardner Martin was his body covered in silver-white armor, with no head and a cracked neck covered in blood.
He raised his hands and condensed a huge axe made of light. This cannot be used to release "Storm of Light", but it is enough for normal combat. Franca looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar miserable face, exhaled, took out a mirror, and looked into it. At this time, Gardner Martin regained his consciousness a little. What came into his sight was not only his headless body, but also Franka's beautiful lake-colored eyes that seemed to be calm without any fluctuations. Franka placed her right hand, which was burning with black flames, on the mirror that reflected Gardner Martin's head, and whispered: "I'll help you get rid of it." Gardner Martin, who had not yet fully recovered from the huge blow to his body, was instantly enveloped by black flames, and his spirit burned from the inside out. He wanted to scream, but no sound came out. He wanted to pray to the Great Will for help, to use his own special power and summon the strength given by Trier in the Fourth Epoch, but there was no response. With a puff, the headless Gardner Martin swung the giant axe of light and chopped it on the face of the head, breaking the visor that was already missing a lot and chopping into the skull. Lumian took a few steps to the side, raised his right hand, and let a red-white fireball blast towards Gardner Martin's sunken skull like a cannonball. It landed on the chasm with a loud bang, tearing apart the now unprotected gray brain. Under the continuous attacks from his own body, his lover, and his subordinates, Gardner Martin's head and eyes bulged out, filled with resentment and pain. With a snap, the head separated from the helmet and fell to the ground in pieces. There was no sign of life and no movement at all. When the silver-white helmet landed on the ground, Gardner Martin, who was wearing armor, turned around, raised the giant axe of light in his hand, and ran towards Lumian and others. When Lumian saw this, he bent his body slightly and strode forward. With every step he took, his body seemed to grow larger, and by the time he was close to the headless Gardner Martin, his clothes and pants were already tight. The power of "ascetic"! When Lumian was hiding and waiting on the edge of Trier in the Fourth Epoch, he had "accumulated" some strength, which now broke out. The power he had accumulated was not much, but it had changed him to some extent. Coupled with the improvements in speed, agility, and physique brought about by the "Bloodthirsty Arrow", he was confident that he could block the attack from Gardner Martin, who was wearing silver-white armor. When the two sides were about to meet, Lumian nimbly turned sideways, allowing the huge glowing axe to pass in front of him, and punched the headless Gardner's wrist.
With a bang, the Headless Gardner threw away the giant axe of light, clenched his fist covered with a metal glove, and collided with Lumian's. Lumian's body swayed slightly, but the Headless Gardner was like a mountain, not shaking at all. Lumian pulled his left fist back, loosened it, and swung it in the air to relieve the pain, then swung his right fist. At this moment, Franka, who had disappeared when Lumian ran towards the Headless Gardner, appeared behind the enemy in silver-white full body armor. She raised the iron-black ring on her left thumb, and two lightning-like rays of light flashed in her eyes. She didn't know whether this headless body would still be harmed by "spiritual piercing", but she felt that it should be possible, because as long as there was a soul, it would be affected by "spiritual piercing". In an instant, the headless Gardner froze there, and the skin and flesh exposed on the broken neck and broken armor on the chest twitched. Because they had to recite spells and use materials, Janna, who was slower than Franka, also arrived. When she was not too close to the Headless Gardner, she showed up and let black flames condense and fly out, landing on the opponent's bloody neck which was not protected by the silver-white full body armor, burning the enemy's soul which was in severe pain. Anthony Reid ran past Janna and put himself close enough to the Headless Gardner. Then, he raised his eyes, a pale gold color appearing in them. "Frenzy"! Flames suddenly burst out from the headless body in the silver-white full body armor, burning its own flesh and blood. Upon seeing this, Lumian leaned back and pushed the ground with his right foot, making himself "fly" away from the Headless Gardner, while several small red and white fireballs condensed around him. The fireballs whizzed out and flew into the opponent's body one after another through the opponent's unprotected neck. Rumble! Those fireballs exploded from the inside out, causing the silver-white full-body armor to vibrate violently, and turning the headless body into charred pieces of flesh and blood, "coating" the inner layer of the armor. Boom! Lumian flew backwards but was pushed further by the wind and waves of the explosion and fell to the ground. At the same time, the silver-white full-body armor slammed to the ground like a collapsing mountain. Lumian had just gotten up and was about to praise Franca and the others for their good cooperation when he suddenly felt the sky turn blood red. Drops of rain fell. No, it was not rain, it was flame, blazing white flame. In the rain of fire, there were drops of blood. Franka immediately rolled to the side of the building and used its extended roof to avoid the burning of the blazing fire rain. Lumian, Janna and Anthony also made similar moves. The blazing white flames and drops of bright red blood fell faster and faster, dyeing the surroundings red and completely setting the buildings on fire. The burning buildings connected together and turned into a sea of fire. As Lumian was seriously considering whether to activate the Blood Emperor's aura to see if it could bring about other changes to deal with the current terror, he saw the figure of the Magician lady in a bow-tie shirt and a beige long skirt. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The bright starlight lit up, carrying them, the "Arrogant Armor" on the ground, Gardner Martin's body and other things away from the street, and into the increasingly smaller golden vortex in the sky. …………
The blazing white flames and blood fell like rain, but passed through Bernadette Gustave's body and failed to ignite Him. The angel seemed to have disappeared. He continued to observe the thick gray fog and the various pollutions in the city. After a while, his body suddenly became transparent and turned into a pile of foam that reflected the fire. The bubble dispersed, and Bernadette also left Trier in the Fourth Age. ………… As the two women with outstanding temperament and charming eyes approached the gray-white fog as thick as a wall, they found that the sky was dyed with blood and dense white flames fell like rain. Just as they were trying to find a place to hide, a golden sun suddenly appeared in their eyes. In just the blink of an eye, they were completely purified. In other parts of Trier in the Fourth Epoch, the guests who entered the "inn" here had either undergone abnormal changes before and died as monsters, or were set on fire by white flames, or saw the sun. ………… Mrs. Pualis hid at the door of an asymmetrical house that was still intact. She saw the sunlight in the distance, and saw white flames burning up the nearby buildings, but the darkness inside the door was so deep and terrifying that she didn't dare to go in and hide. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her head and heard an almost unreal baby crying in her ears. That was the cry of her child, which sounded like a fragment of memory and seemed to be ringing nearby. Mrs. Pualis followed the mysterious feeling and walked into the endless darkness behind the door. ………… Amid the countless white flames that fell, Vasant Samson, who was on the collapsed square, was also set on fire, but he quickly returned to his original state. He immediately saw his fate of being purified by the sun. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure emerging from behind a gray-white stone pillar at the edge of the square. It was a transparent and blurry lizard-like creature. The creature's cold eyes stared at him silently. ………… In Trier during the Quaternary Period, a large number of buildings were set on fire by white flames, dyed red by the rain that turned into blood, and then burned black. The "Red Angel" Medici, wearing blood-stained black armor, walked from the wilderness into this beautiful yet destructive city. He walked among the charred and collapsed houses, among the falling white flames, and among the blood-like raindrops, with an undisguised smile on his face. The two rotten wounds on His face that were deep enough to see the bones had begun to heal, leaving only the traces of a mouth. Wow. Fire and blood from the sky fell like waterfalls, illuminating Trier of the Fourth Epoch while drowning the ruins, turning it into a red hell.
After two thousand and eighty-one years, Medici became the King of Angels again. (End of this chapter)