The man's roaring cry became particularly clear in the sandstorm, yet Louis remained stationary, only watching the man. Seeing this, the man couldn't help but furrow his brows. He jumped down from the rope, then slowly walked towards Louis, his furrowed brows giving him a fierce appearance. Louis also furrowed his brows slightly, his eyes squinting as he contemplated something.Before the man could reach him, everything changed once again. Louis felt as if his body was floating and then suddenly landing on the ground, a peculiar sensation. He opened his eyes to find himself standing in a field of tulips. The field was beautiful, and it seemed vast and boundless.Louis lifted his gaze and saw many girls standing in the distance.Each girl had a different beauty – some fiery like flames, some gentle and graceful like water, others cold and distant like snowflakes on a distant mountain. At this moment, as if sensing his gaze, they all turned to look at him.A girl with a gentle ap
On the morning of the next day, Louis woke up feeling somewhat tired. No one who had gone through what he had could sleep well. He glanced at the alarm clock on the table hastily, grabbed it, and tucked it into his pocket before heading out. At this moment, Leon and Leonard were waiting for him in the dining room, while Ace seemed to have gone off to attend to some other duty.Upon Louis's arrival, Leon and Leonard quickly nodded in greeting. Louis gestured for them to sit down, took a sip of coffee, and then spoke, "Alright, give me the report."Leonard immediately responded, "Master, we've completed all preparations. Currently, governments everywhere are reinforcing their bases to be ready for an extended evacuation. Although we can't guarantee whether these bases will be strong enough to protect the people, Doug has created advanced defense mechanisms."Louis nodded, "Do your best."Leonard continued, "Elite forces with exceptional physical and mental capabilities beyond the or
Louis looked at the sword in his hand. The blade gleamed with a silver sheen, and the hilt of the sword was beautifully adorned with a golden hue. With just a thought from him, the deep sword would illuminate countless ancient patterns containing unimaginable power.Louis focused his mind and suddenly lifted the sword, swinging it forward. The sword seemed inconspicuous, but it directly cut through a distant forest, its force causing trees ten meters in front of Louis to topple.Afterwards, Louis sheathed the sword and carefully wiped it with a cloth. At that moment, his phone suddenly rang; it was Leonard calling: "Master, all preparations have been completed. You can make the announcement now."Louis nodded, "Alright, I'll be back immediately." He hung up the phone.Louis took his sword and boarded the helicopter back to the castle. His sword had no sheath; he had to carry it carefully, ensuring not to harm others. This sword was truly made for battle; even a stray hair blown
Louis finished speaking without a sound of objection. After all, at present, the person who understood the situation here the most was Louis himself. Seeing that everyone had agreed on the plan, Louis didn't say anything more and simply dispersed everyone.In no time, the meeting room was left with only Louis. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed. He could sense the impending danger drawing nearer day by day, as if the sky would tear apart any moment and that divine force would roll in like a storm.Right at this moment, a sudden knock on the door echoed. Louis opened his eyes and said, "Come in." As soon as he finished speaking, the door didn't open, but Gabriel, in angelic form, flew through the door, heading towards Louis.Louis squinted at him and asked, "What's going on?" Gabriel smiled slightly and replied, "I sensed the call of my comrades. Perhaps I should return for a while." With a tighter frown, Louis looked at him, asking, "What's the matter?"Gabr
Gabriel returned to his home as he wished, but he couldn't shake off the strangeness. Three days had passed, and he hadn't been assigned any new tasks. So why was he called back?Gabriel always felt that something was not right. His mind was restless, and the peculiar behavior of other angels made him even more uneasy. He decided to meet with Number 1. When Number 1 saw him, he seemed surprised, smiling and asking, "Number 13, what's the matter?"Gabriel looked at Number 1's smile, always feeling it was strangely forced. What's more, his eyes didn't even narrow when he smiled, unlike Gabriel. It was not normal at all.Nevertheless, Gabriel suppressed his thoughts and shook his head, saying, "Nothing serious, just called back but still not assigned any new missions."Number 1 chuckled, "Of course, Lord Maya just wanted you back. We're about to have more important matters to attend to; you don't need to rush."Gabriel frowned slightly and asked, "What important matters?"Number 1
Gabriel roared, crazily raising his hand to shoot arrows, but all of this seemed to be in vain. His arrows couldn't penetrate the wall, not even leaving a scratch."Ah ah ah ah!"Gabriel was almost going insane. He could sense the frenzied threads of silk trying to move toward him, but then it seemed like something was blocking them, preventing them from getting half a step closer.But if he stayed in this wall for too long, his forces would inevitably diminish, not to mention the gods about to destroy this world. He needed to get out of here as quickly as possible!On this side, Crow stood in front of Maya, frowning and saying, "Number 13 is truly not ordinary."Upon hearing this, Maya's face did not betray any unintended expression. She spoke in a low voice, "Number 13 is mud-soaked in ancient life water, and its age is probably older than that of a human. It's not a big deal if it's unintentional. You'd better make sure you can turn Number 13 into a puppet."Crow was always conf
Those who abandon this world and follow the gods, the demigods. Perhaps the gods have saved these individuals from the swamp or promised them winged pledges, taking them out of this world and gaining supernatural powers beyond comparison, for example.However, currently, humanity not only has to fight against the gods but also has to battle those who were once their own kin. These demigods all wear strange and grotesque masks, concealing their faces; as soon as they appear, they stand there as if awaiting the orders of the gods.Louis frowned as he looked at these demigods; their numbers were truly many, perhaps more than a thousand, although less compared to his own forces. However, these demigods undoubtedly possessed special abilities bestowed upon them by the gods.Clearly, this wasn't a battle that could be won by sheer numbers.Right at that moment, thunder suddenly resounded, and the three figures that had been hovering in the air descended to the ground completely.While Cr
At this moment, Nozel is surrounded by a legion of skeletal warriors, led by a deity wearing a tattered black cloak and a goat skull on its head.These skeletal warriors are robust, bullets cannot even penetrate them, and they move with incredible speed, catching Nozel off guard with sudden lunges. Nozel furrows his brows slightly, his gaze icy.He raises his hand, and gates immediately appear in front of the approaching skeletal warriors. Without a chance to react, the skeletons fall into the black holes.Nozel's speed is astonishing; in no time, the black skeletal warriors are reduced to a few. Just then, a laughter echoes from behind Nozel, "Well, can a normal human possess such extraordinary abilities?"Nozel shivers, quickly turning around. The bony arm of the deity is dangerously close.Nozel raises his hand, and a gate appears, diverting the deity's arm away from Nozel's heart.The deity laughs mockingly, seemingly amused by the situation. "Fight with all your might!"Sudden