< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 777

Words:2787Update:22/09/07 06:51:12

Report

"No one knows how he appeared, just like no one knows why he wanted to unify those dark creatures. No one knows what he wants to do …"

Superman had a worried expression as he looked at Gotham City in the distance, which was already covered by a layer of darkness. He said in a low voice, "But there is no doubt that he is building an army in the dark, an army formed by those dark creatures who have surrendered to slaughter!"

"This is a bad sign."

Beside him, Professor Charles, who was sitting in a wheelchair, put his finger on his forehead. His powerful Psychic Power quickly spread towards Gotham, which was shrouded in darkness. He wanted to use this method to carry out pre-war reconnaissance.

Behind them, there was a dense army, the most elite agents from S.H.I.E.L.D., and heroes from all over the world.

The massacre and conquest of the world by Saber's subordinates could not be hidden from these people. The Vampires, who were originally active in Romania and Europe, seemed to have completely disappeared in the past few days. Kamar-Taj's mages noticed this abnormality and went to check it out. In the end, they only saw the Vampire Church, which was completely burned to the ground by the flames.

Those cunning and cruel creatures suffered a terrible massacre. The remaining Vampires that were found sporadically were scared out of their wits. On their holy mountain, on the cross that stood under the sun, the noblest direct elders of the Blood Clan had been burned to bones by the sun. Tens of thousands of the remains of the Vampires who dared to resist were thrown into the valley, like the most terrifying declaration and silent deterrence.

That cruel scene shocked the entire magic world.

The werewolves in Siberia also suffered a genocide. 70% of the black magic factions were wiped out by a mysterious force within three days. No matter how secretive they were, they would be easily found. It was as if there was a heavenly eye in the sky, and no secrets could be hidden.

The dragons in the Secret Realm of Ireland had lost a third of their kind in the struggle. In the end, they chose to submit. Their cries of humiliation sent the whole of Britain into a state of panic. Under the straits of Northern Europe, the entire Norwegian Sea was engulfed by a great tsunami. The tide of death swept across the cold, frozen land. Not even one out of ten creatures survived.

The deathly stillness of Hell struck the magicians with an indescribable sense of dread. According to the report of their messengers, the entire Hell was empty. The demons and devils were nowhere to be found. All that was left was a barren wasteland. The headless corpses of the Lords of Hell were tossed under their thrones. Their bones were cold, and the unrestrained flow of demonic blood reflected the impending catastrophe.

In just seven days, except for the dimension where Earth was located, the other dimensions had no previous frequent activities. After the death of the Ancient One, the dimensional barrier that was on the verge of collapse was truly stabilized for the first time. But for the mages, it was not a blessing.

In the mouths of the mages who specialized in prophecies, the result of their every prophecy was that the whole world would be drowned in blood and fire. There was no exception.

This strange situation caused the mages to stand on the side of the Justice Alliance who were the first to raise the banner of rebellion. The human military organizations and the heroes who also sensed the impending storm also chose to stand on the side of the Justice Alliance.

Although Saber did not use his self-transformation on human civilization itself, his cruel conquest brought about endless pressure that made these wise men feel an indescribable threat. So they joined forces and tried to destroy him on his throne before he turned the butcher's knife.

Bruce Wayne looked back. In the sky, Blackbat King, the Inhuman ruler from the mysterious city of Attilan, sat silently on his spaceship. He also felt the threat and joined the group of heroes. On the ground, Magneto Eric, who was wearing a dark red helmet and leading the Mutant Brotherhood, stood outside the crowd, his eyes locked on the dark city in front of him.

Further away, the great mages of Kamar-Taj worked together. The light of magic shone in the air and refracted into a rainbow.

Outside the coastline of Gotham, the warriors of the underwater city of Atlantis and Paradise Island came out in full force.

Every race had their own special way of predicting the future, and all the prophecies pointed to the tyrant of the dark Gotham. It seemed that there was a force in the dark that made this huge alliance formed. This made Batman, who was suspicious by nature, have a bad feeling.

If … if the Tyrant was really like what he said, and wanted to use a special way to protect the world … then, were they standing on the side of the world that was going to destroy it?

"No, it's not like that."

Batman shook his head and expelled his wild thoughts from his mind. He looked back at his hometown shrouded in darkness. He did not want to believe that the tyrant who ruled everything with such cruel means would become the protector of civilization.

That did not make sense!

"Are you ready? Bruce! "

Wonder Woman was wearing her battle suit, holding the Godslayer and her round shield. She looked at Batman's terrible expression and asked with concern, "What's the matter?

"Has your body really recovered?"

"It's not a problem, Diana!"

Bruce took a deep breath and turned to the super-large warehouse next to him. He said in a deep voice, "All the forces in the world have united, we will not fail … we can't fail!"

Boom! Boom!

A moment later, accompanied by the sound of a machine, a super-large, silver-gray robot walked out of the warehouse. The robot's body was like a majestic owl. On both sides of its forehead, there were bat-like engravings. Bruce, who was sitting in it, checked all the data of the battle fortress for the last time. After confirming that there were no errors, he pressed the battle mode button.

"Fenrir Armor … will bury the tyrant's ambition with me!"

"Steel Bones, get ready to support the rear!"

Bruce's voice was transmitted through the communication device to the Justice Alliance space station far away from the geosynchronous orbit. Steel Bones, who was quickly operating the complex instrument in front of him, the master mechanic of the Justice Alliance replied in an affirmative tone.

"Don't worry, Bruce! The mechanical army has awakened. After the war begins, they will be thrown into Gotham! "

"Remember, help the soldiers first and move the civilians out!"

"No problem!"

Bruce operated the heavy Fenrir Armor and took a few steps forward. He raised his head and looked at the starlight at dawn. He asked softly.

"Is there still no news from HAL?"

The red electronic eyes on Steel Bones' face flashed, and he checked the communication device next to him. Finally, he whispered.

"No, his last contact was ten days ago. Maybe the Green Lantern Corps has also encountered something bad."

"So, it's really a mess!"

Bruce suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart and ended the call. A moment later, Professor Charles, who was standing at the front of the line, finally broke through the dark sky outside Gotham City. The first scene he saw was the citizens of Gotham, lining up to enter the large dark green portal.

He did not even need to feel, he could smell the fear in the air. Outside the crowd, there were policemen maintaining order. It looked like they were going to send these civilians to some kind of hell.

"Bang!"

The professor's thoughts wanted to continue to penetrate, but the next moment, he was forcibly confined to the spot by a force, as if he was held tightly by a hand.

Charles was shocked, and he subconsciously tried to pull back his spiritual power. However, his unique consciousness was activated, and he was soon fixed in another perspective. It was a black figure standing on the peak of Gotham City with his back facing him. He was holding a war scythe that was surrounded by purple flames.

"Dear professor … It's a pity that you are standing on the opposite side of me. A wise person like you is still unable to discover the hidden darkness in this fragile world. Compared to the other you, you are really disappointing."

The figure whispered, "And you may have forgotten, I have said many times, don't try to enter my mind!"

"This is called … playing with fire!"

The figure turned around, and Professor Charles did not see Saber's face. His vision was completely covered by the pair of eyes burning with blue flames. An even more violent and powerful mental power rushed through his thoughts. The professor's eyes widened, and the next moment, his body in the wheelchair felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer.

"Bang!"

The metal wheelchair behind him was annihilated into molecules by the tyrannical force, and his old body flew backward into the sky with blood splattering everywhere.

This scene shocked everyone on the Allied Army's battlefront.

"Charles!"

Magneto Eric, who was originally indifferent, opened his hands when he saw this scene. A huge magnetic force gathered and quickly formed an invisible hand in the air, catching the seriously injured Professor Charles in his hand.

"Charles, are you okay?"

Although they had been enemies for decades, the deep friendship between the two was unquestionable. Professor Charles, who was in Eric's arms with blood flowing out of his eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth, struggled to hold Eric's hand and said, "I'm sorry.

"Go! Go! Leave … we … we are not his … opponent! "

"Boom!"

Just as the professor finished speaking, the dark sky above Gotham suddenly opened up, as if the curtains were lifted on a stage. Under the stunned gazes of the united heroes, the whole city roared and tore apart the earth, floating from the ground like an inverted mountain, slowly leaving the ground.

As the whole earth groaned and swayed in pain, the whole city, with the support of tyrannical force, pierced through the haze and flew into the sky.

A black figure floated in the air outside Gotham, the windbreaker behind his back flapping in the cold, and the golden gauntlets had returned. The 13 Dark Valkyries rode on dark pegasi and lined up behind Saber. The entire dark army occupied every street of Gotham, which had completely turned into a battlefield. The dark creatures, Vampires, and Werewolves, who had been infected by darkness and magic, did not hide the true meaning of cruelty in their red eyes.

As for the Dark Sorcerers who were subdued by the powerful force, they were willing to use their own magic to keep Gotham afloat. They had no other choice.

"Ah, the brave warriors of the human civilization have broken my door. They are coming to capture me, what should I do?"

Saber's strange voice rang in the air.

"Should I put down my weapons, kneel on the ground and beg for your forgiveness?"

His cold gaze swept across the entire army that surrounded Gotham from all directions. He sneered at them. Looking at his former friends, his former comrades standing against him under the influence of a certain will, Saber's heart did not waver.

He even felt like laughing … the loose and "free" forces of this world had finally united … and they were pointing their spears at him.

Among them were his friends, his brothers, his seniors, and his lover …

The feeling of being betrayed by the people he protected made Saber feel a little dispirited. Even though this was just a game, it was difficult for him to kill them. Moreover, if he killed them all, what was the point of this game?

Gao Tianzun had said before the game started to let him enjoy the fun of the game … perhaps, it would be interesting to be the Great Demon King.

"I have made some minor adjustments to Gotham. This will be a battle against death … I have arranged the best opponents for each of you. Those who were betrayed by you, those who were killed by you, and those who were abandoned by you. Here, you will relive your most painful memories."

Saber's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. His voice still lingered in the air, echoing continuously.

"Come, brave warriors, come and try to defeat me! Come and try to save your world … but first, you have to face my brave warriors! "

"Only the bravest, the most willing to sacrifice, can stand before me, and I look forward to your challenge!"

"Death and time are your opponents, but they are my friends. Therefore, I will say …"

"The game … begins!"

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.