Chapter 1230: Apollon (Part 1)

Hearing the words of the blood demon, Ronan had a basic judgment in his heart. Naturally, he changed his gaze and looked at the young white priest who was walking towards them...like a guy.
They are considered to have seen it.
Apollon.
This guy who entered the world's most dangerous and extraordinary species, suddenly appeared in front of Ronan.
In other words, this is their territory, and they can do whatever they want. Looking at this posture, combined with the blood demon's statement, Ronan also had an ominous premonition.
The last time he saw Apollon was at the Summit of the World. It was a virtual meeting place at that time, and I only felt that this person was withdrawn and gloomy, incompatible with other people.
Only in reality, when this person walks towards him step by step, can he truly feel the deep danger hidden in it.
It seems that Apollon is upright and meticulous from top to bottom. It is the kind of "cold priest" figure that can make the little girl scream out of the comics.
But underneath his formal dress, there was indeed a wave of ups and downs. Most of them were well suppressed, only the eyeballs that were burning all the time showed traces.
Ronan's sight was opposite, and the surrounding air seemed to have been affected by the high temperature radiated, and the fluctuations were distorted.
At this moment, the surrounding area didn't seem to have entered the night, but rather like a scene catalyzed by the scorching sun at noon.
In fact, the street where Ronan and the blood demon are located has indeed become brighter, as if there is an extra light source that does not know where it is, and the day and night are also reversed.
The crowd at the far end of the street, just as they had missed the highest ruler of Harbin City before, did not notice the change of the sky in the slightest.
They have become pure scenes, embellishments of this strange space rooted in reality and separated from it.
"Space fault."
Ronan glanced at the blood demon, this buddy also specially reminded in the past two days that speaking too hard may lead to Apollon's dissatisfaction, so that there will be branches and unnecessary conflicts.
But now, he hasn't spoken yet, and the space fault has been erected.
Moreover, this is not a general fault, but more like President Ouyang's logical world. The difference is that in this domain space structured by extraordinary powers, chaos and mania are tumbling endlessly.
And when everything returned to Apollon’s body, it was introverted and suppressed. All the chaotic elements were suppressed under the neat robes. Only the irritable but silent screams and shocks remained, causing everything around them. The chaos seems to have nothing to do with him.
The blood demon grinned and took a step forward: "I said..."
After talking half way, it is not easy to go down.
Apollon seemed to have eyes burning all the time, projecting a scorching gaze, straddling the blood demon's shoulders, piercing Ronan's face, and then speaking:
"You come here as an observer, keep it, don't try to be a participant or governor."
A real warning.
Ronan pursed the corner of his mouth and listened quietly without speaking.
Apollon did have the following: "Either the world is deformed; or humans are deformed relative to the world, interfering with each other and correcting each other. This is the meaning naturally carried by all things since they existed.
"To obey this and put into action is a sacred ceremony. Whether the kingdom of God or hell, or complete destruction, faces the final judgment, it is only their choice."
This gentleman’s language skills are as good as mine.
Sure enough, it's been a long time for a stick, it's more difficult to talk to people?
After Ronan complained about it, he still needed to stroke it carefully before he could understand the meaning of Apollon's words.
This is an explanation.
Although the space fault is erected, although the continuous interference destroys his pre-prepared space-time configuration, although he tries to strip off all the safety barriers, he can see the main body directly...
But this is indeed the explanation and communication.
The corners of Luo Nan's lips curled up: "Understood, I am indeed an observer."
The blood demon in the audience should have breathed a sigh of relief, but Ronan's tone was just grinning.
Ronan continued: "So, I will observe here carefully. Including the current 190 million people in this city, there are also close to 50 million people infected in the second and third stages; there are millions more who have been out of control or Poor worms on the verge of getting out of control. I will observe their deformity in this deformed world.
"At the same time, I will observe you carefully, Mr. Apollon."
The blood demon next to him raised his hand and opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he still fell behind Ronan's surprisingly fluent speech, and in the end he could only spread his hand, consciously stepped back, and stepped away from the core area where the two confronted each other.
Apollon's burning eyes condensed: "You, observe me?"
"Yes, I will carefully observe your position and role in this so-called ‘sacred ceremony’, as well as the consequences and effects.
"But I also want to confess that pure observation is almost impossible. In this case, a more reasonable prediction and design should be a relatively objective experiment.
"Through relatively restrained measures, let's take a look at this city that seems to have become a volcanic crater. Under the influence of different guiding forces, how things will shift or change."
Ronan was still talking, but the street buildings on both sides shook slightly, even the ground soon. It feels like the whole city is swaying on the water, and there really seems to be lava roaring and hitting underground.
Ronan didn't care about this, but thoughtfully pulled the blood demon next to him into the discussion group:
"If my geographical knowledge is correct, the city of Harbin is indeed next to the volcanic crater. I also heard that due to problems in urban design, including the disorderly exploitation and use of groundwater, urban buildings have been subsiding in recent years.
"Also, Mr. Blood Demon, the two of us just saw these.
"In such a complicated, um, bad environment, this city can still exist, and in such a chaotic and dynamic way... it's really not a simple thing.
"Mr. Blood Demon, you can't compare this."
The blood demon's innocent expression meant clearly "You two are tit-for-tat, don't bring Lao Tzu"!
As for the previous vows, saying that he wanted to pave the way for Ronan to introduce them and realize peaceful exchanges...Those promises were all scattered and submerged in this chaotic city, and it seemed that he would never pick them up again.
However, what Ronan said and what the blood demon thought was not on the same track.
He could only shook his head and explained further: "What I mean is that Mr. Apollon’s city is constantly adjusting its state, and he also took the opportunity to adjust its state constantly. Use this chaotic situation to adjust the body and mind, and get rid of the powerful but stiff transcendent. structure.
"It must be said, Mr. Blood Demon, you really can't do this... at least you didn't do it."
The blood demon didn't respond immediately, but the originally exaggerated expression and attitude had somewhat restrained.
Ronan directly compares people here: "In my opinion, Mr. Apollon is a bit like Ms. Mera who is currently a guest in Xiacheng, but this state and the means of activation and adjustment are more atmospheric than that. , It seems even more unscrupulous."
"Then you don't know much about Mera."
The blood demon slowed down and murmured.
However, at this time, the line of sight he cast towards Apollon was obviously different from before.
Apollon looked at Ronan quietly, and after a few seconds, he nodded slightly: "I have heard it a long time ago, and communicated with Professor Luo. No matter what, I can always get a unique insight. That's great... Is there anything more beautiful? statement?"
Ronan smiled.
He could feel that the erosion of his defense field by the chaotic space fault became more and more obvious.
Of course, correspondingly, the thousands of "control lines" from the magneto-optical mica also penetrated even more unscrupulously, trying to make a shadow on Apollon's Xingshen frame in the fault.
In fact, Ronan wanted to say that this state of Apollon was more like a magic talisman, the dark side species that was projected from the distant abyss sun wheel and was essentially chaotic.
Although it is chaotic, it has a higher-dimensional framework and thus possesses a certain prescriptive nature.
Of course, its framework is not order, but reactionary to order, so it also needs the support of an order entity.
This is also the reason why magic talismans basically exist in a parasitic state.
As for Apollon, he can support space faults with a chaotic aura, and he is also an orderly entity that he can rely on.
That entity is Hacheng.
"This kind of one person, one city binding seems very popular in the inner world?"
Ronan commented.
In Xiacheng, President Ouyang verified his ideas with the hardware architecture through Lingbo.com.
In Hancheng, it is the Amaterasu Church. Well, the practice of professing to be the kingdom of God, and can’t wait to spawn the fantasy species, is also recorded in the materials of the fantasy school...hehe.
Well, popularity is only relative.
"Not all order frameworks need to be carried by a city."
Ronan’s words and thoughts are not always synchronized, he avoids some sensitive information, so it sounds like there are some jumps:
"Mr. Apollon, does the contract signed by Mr. Mitch and you belong to this category?"
Ronan's gaze was projected on Apollon's dark priest's robe.
If he was not mistaken, the material of this piece of clothing was the so-called "Secret Deed" that the blood demon once gave him as a card carrier.
From this perspective, is the "under-city alliance" signed between Apollon and the Secret Lord, is it imprisonment and restriction, or is it a handrail or ladder that helps him climb to a new realm?
Apollon did not answer, he responded in a more direct way:
The priest's robe on his body suddenly became deeper and heavier, and almost no longer reflected light, so that it looked like a black shadow-the shadow immediately expanded and swallowed Apollon.
At this time, the streets mapped by the spatial fault were submerged in dazzling light. In an environment that was hard to see with the naked eye, only Apollon’s quiet whisper was heard:
"Who is worthy to unfold that scroll and uncover the seven seals?"
The blood demon sighed long, "It won't happen!"
In the next second, there seemed to be thousands of battle drums beating, and the entire space fault buzzed in resonance, but it was difficult to carry, and there were countless cracks, as if the world was stepping into a stage of destruction.
Ronan stood at the center of this dying "world", recalling the common sense that the world should have:
"This scene... the Seven Seals of Enlightenment?"