Vol 7 Chapter 1040: Fallen stars

Winter is coming again, and it is earlier than in previous years.
Cross Church Vatican's main church, in the empty and cold hall, Nero in a white feather coat stood on the roof of the cloister, looking up at the night sky.
The inspiring colors are entwined in the night sky. They appear from the end of the world and disappear into the cape. It seems that a huge palace has been built on the sky, and the magnificent is not in this world.
The night is a phenomenon that occurs every year in the high latitudes of the northern hemisphere. During the winter, there is a period of extreme nights every year. At this time, twenty-four hours a day is dark night. In the old generation, the night phenomenon generally only exists with the Arctic. Circle, but in the new era, it has spread to this place, and it will happen earlier and last longer.
The extreme night often brings aurora. The dreamy color is a mysterious magnificence that is rare for ordinary people. It is like the treasure that the gods have given to the world, but for Nero, she can see it every winter. It has long been used in the long years of 49 years.
The age of 49 is like a shuttle. Nero is still the original Nero. There is no trace of vicissitudes in his face. It is not surprising that the half-soul beast born of the combination of human and succubus has inherited the life of non-humans. For her sake, it was just a snap.
Behind Nero, the majestic tall stone sarcophagus is proud, and the aurora brings a mysterious glow through the dome. The murals with the theme of God are engraved on the giant wall, which is like a road to heaven. In between, a figure wearing a black armor and a purple silk outer shirt came over, and the aurora of the night seemed to be attracted to him. The radiance of the light began to distort and refract, and there was a trace of death on his face.
The head of the Cross Church, Hoan Risen, walked behind Nero. The golden of the high-ranking knight was looming in his eyebrows. He smiled and looked at Nero's back. He said with concern: "It is very late, you should go to rest, my pope."
Nero did not look back, just staring at the Aurora Night, and said calmly: "You won, Hoan Risen, as always, you have always been a winner."
It is worth mentioning that the appearance of Hoan Risen has not changed in the years, and it is described by what Luo Zhi once said to him: not like a mortal.
"The last moment is coming, you may not see that scene, but I will take you to see the scene." Hoan Risen said a puzzling words, he came behind Nero, as always, purple silk The outer shirt was put on Nero's shoulder to prevent the pope from catching cold. Finally, she leaned over to her ear and opened her lips...
Nero subconsciously turned her face, and suddenly her pupils shrank. She found that the goddess of Huo Errison’s eyebrows was like a flood of water. The face that was not with the mortal was illuminated, and the head of the army had Hundreds of arcs are intertwined!
The knight vows that I used to be familiar with did not come, but four strange words: "My Lord is coming."
The aurora washes the cross church.
Nero rarely showed a miserable and sad smile, letting Hoan Risen lean over his ear and look up at the sky alone, faintly saying: "As you said, the outsider will eventually die in the game. No one can stop you."
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The old capital Chang'an, Luo worry standing in front of the window sill, watching the night sky above the head, at this time the darkness before the dawn, the sky has not been whitish, the universe that has been born 160 billion light years is so quiet and deep, the stars shine Hundreds of millions of years of time have spread into a vast sea of ​​stars. The earth is like a dust at this scale. On the night of the planet, the faint light flows together, like a boundless black sea. A strange lighthouse, the universe becomes dead and violent.
After Luo worried, a slender figure appeared quietly. Sersia hugged Luo Zhi from behind and left a kiss in his neck. He said softly: "What? It wakes up so early."
When the stars began to shine, Luo worried and lowered his head and whispered: "The nightmare."
Sesia gently touched Luo’s soft hair and looked up at the night sky that Luo’s sorrow could not see. He said,
The eyes of those stars?

Luo worried and nodded, and the voice was somewhat depressed: "I dreamed... they are in my body, they have been there since 49 years ago... Something is waking up..."
Luo worry is shaking, the stars in the night seem to have turned into one pair of eyes, staring at him, his chest is like being crushed by boulder, the terrible feeling of heart spread throughout the body, every cell under the body is exuding The breath of fear made him tremble.
Sesia holds Luo worry, hoping to give comfort, she whispered: "I will help you pull the curtains."
Luo worried and nodded. When Sersia pulled the curtains, he subconsciously took a look at the night sky. Suddenly, his eyes stagnate and he turned his eyes to the distant sky. When you look at everything in the distance, the whole person is in trouble. The shock of words, like a statue, solidified in the same place, shivering: "What is that..."
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"Master, this is what the sky..." On the streets of Linjiang, Mo Qian stood on the top of the rooftop, and his sleeves were blown by the wind. His eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life and confusion, and he turned his eyes to the vastness. sky.
Above the sky, suddenly loud and thunderous, deafening, thousands of stars as the ripe fruit fell from the sky, the big ones like the moon, tearing the night into a crack of the road, as if raindrops fall to the end of the horizon.
Stars are falling...
At this time, the night sky seemed to be a fierce battlefield. The angel pierced by the heart screamed and died from the sky, and the last light in the air was emitted, and finally disappeared.
These visions not only did not disappear with the passage of time, but they became more and more intense. For a time, the sights were all vast, like the infinite red lotus burning the world, and the night sky was even brighter than the white.
"The old man has lived for a hundred years, and he has not witnessed these visions." Mo Qian, the old man named Hanako is watching this night sky. His face is very dignified and squinted. "Since ancient times, only the heroes have died. Lonely stars fall... This is a star, but it is unheard of."
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On December 24th, 49th, people from all over the world, from various countries and all powers, witnessed this vast and trembling star.
The Federal Heavy Industry Corps, the comet at dawn, attracted the attention of John and Claudia, facing the star rain that tore the sky into pieces, which clenched the opponent’s hand unconsciously, and they stunned Looking at the sky, they then looked at each other in unison, and the road ahead was covered with thick fog. John whispered his fist and said, "This is the worst era."
The institute is full of scientific researchers on the lawn. Not long ago, I came to the future of a foreign country and stood together with Mu Xi. Their eyes are full of confusion, science can explain everything, but the stars of this scale are already beyond Cognitive, they can only stand silently, facing a huge unknown.
The Imperial Kings, the generals who are preparing to attend the morning meeting are starting from home. Liu Fusu was the first to arrive at the conference room. He looked up and saw that he had not been dyed in the bright sky. When the fallen stars came into view, all The thoughts have been cleared to a blank. I don't know what these visions mean, and how it relates to the future of the family in their hearts. Will the peaceful and prosperous world that emerged in the dream be born in his hands?
The orphan mansion, under the protection of the knife madness, Ou Chen came to the courtyard, frowning and watching the tragic night sky like the battlefield. He didn't know what it meant. He only knew that he was waiting, and he was waiting for a lot. Man, he is waiting for an era that belongs to him. Quietly, Ou Chen screamed, but decidedly and sullenly said: "All of you have given me waiting."
Linjiang Military Region, the comrades who have fought side by side with Luo worry, Ye Xiaoxiao, Yang Lu, Xi Xi, Li Lei, these people are watching the starry sky ~EbookFREE.me~ for the upcoming The storm is overwhelmed, I wonder if I can still see the dawn of tomorrow.
In the hinterland, the swearing swearer of the black dragon python, Bytans opened the sneaky eyes, and the eyes reflected the tearing of the night, his mouth raised a cold arc, the inferior race under the wrist Flickering, dark, cold and cold voice came: "Finally..."
Judging the Noah's Ark of the Parliament, Mr. Chen sat on the sofa and was immersed in the darkness of the sky. His eyes flashed through the stars, like a hot fire. He looked at the red and black sky, as if watching the fog. In the dark future, the voice reveals an unspeakable sense of oppression: "This era will eventually belong to me."
In the cold icefields of the extreme north, the judges who were in charge of the exile were almost all raised their heads. In the cold wind, they watched the vast nights of the aurora and the stars, and the eyes were all fallen, and in the exile. At the very center of the year, nearly 70 years of coldness did not look up at these wonders, she just silently scented sweet-scented osmanthus wine, as if no matter what the world, let the wave of the times rise and fall.
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What is the era?
The era is transformed into a king, sitting on the throne of destiny, wearing a sun, moon and stars, overlooking the mortal beings, day after day, year after year, staring at the moon and rising, witnessing the sun and the sun, history, It’s never stopped, and no one has ever let it change.
It waited silently, waiting for someone to hold the sharp edge and stand before the throne.
Waiting for this person to crush it, and the world is coming!
Or it was crushed by it and turned into dust...
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