Summoner of Nightmares

902. Chapter 902

    Chapter 902

    Star surface.

    In the city, the sword net Kathea, which has just been dispersed, is still awaiting errors in the so-called transmission points.

    Suddenly, the sky slowed down the white goose snow.

    The snowflower drops from the sky.

    “Why is this time suddenly snowing?” The members of the organization around Kathea have questioned the rise, looking for the sky.

There

    are no clouds in the sky, but there are countless white snowflowers in the sky. The snow flowers are like feathers… No, it’s not.

    “This is feathers!” A member of an organization suddenly screams out.

    Cashea startled, extend the hand to pick up a ‘snow flower’.

    It’s true!

    This snowflower is a very small feather!

    “It’s… Is that…?

    He felt a little impatient in his head.

    “What the hell…”

    ………

    ………

    In space.

    The huge diameter reached dozens of kilometers of temporal noodles, and has gradually recovered.

    red silhouette stopped halfway, then slowly stretched his limbs.

    He was dressed in dark red armor, chest quails and shoulder legs, and he was embedded around the golden crystal with a strange shape.

    Shua!

    As he opens his limbs, densely packed countless Bai Yu wings grow behind him, spreads and overlaps.

    A pair of big white wings grew up behind him, turning around to several hundred meters, thousands of metres above his own size.

    The wings outweigh the temporal noodles, surpassing the size of the astronomical tower, even gradually more than one third of the entire planet.

    And cover the Day of the Sky, and change the day.

    Hundreds of white wings cover starrays of light and instead replace all the light needed for the planet by its own white light.

    The light of the wings has completely plunged one third of the planet into the white light of the Holy White light.

    Ow.

    Thousands of wings slowed.

    red armor silhouette slowly rises up. A pale white hair slows down on his shoulder.

    He opened his arms, and the giant wings behind him slowed down the fan.

    “I am King of Steel, who will make this star a sacred gift to my Lord!”

    His voice seems to be able to pass through everything, instantly passing through all the obstacles, reaching all the creatures of the astronomical tower, and reaching all the creatures of the planet’s surface.

    “Saint Light survived forever.”

    King of Steel, raise your hands.

    Uncounted densely packed waves began to float behind him in space.

    “Saint Light will live forever!”

    “Saint Light will live forever!”

    “Saint Light will live forever!”

    In that brake, countless wave tattoos have flowed out of densely dense, white Mecha.

    Just these Mecha backs have a pair of white wings.

    Mecha Legion, like rain spots, fanatic slogans, accompanied by countless holy feathers, flying remotely towards huge blue stars.

    a The path of Mecha, like previous messengers, goes into the atmosphere, brings out the flame of purpose and turns into red meteors to the ground.

    The entire surface of the planet, as if it were suddenly rained by countless meteors.

    ………

    ………

    On the floor.

    The cell phones in Kathea don’t feel like slipping, falling on the ground, breaking up a tattoo while opening the screen.

    He waited for the red stars of the sky, the shocks and panic in his heart, and the vicious curse generally flown to the whole body.

    Saint Light ！？！

    He heard me!

    The meaning of that noise!

    That’s Saint Light!

    He heard what it meant.

    It is also that he listened to the meaning of that that, and he came from the deepest depths of his heart to a long time of panic and despair.

    He understood that the red whale and his previous judgment of Saint Light were too weak and too fragmented.

    “If…” he forced himself to lower his head and watch his shaking hands.

    “If this is all, it’s a sin…”

    “Well, I’ll take it on my own…”

    To see him at this scene, it has become clear that the meaning of the representative of Saint Light is perhaps a powerful force of terror more terrifying than the Stadium.

    No wonder those who have been helped on the rainbow have changed their personality.

    It is no wonder that they will no longer speak on the platform since then.

    No wonder what Saint Light always needs is photos everywhere.

    Because he’s not trying to be human.

    It’s the world of each other, there’s an attempt!

    comback to his senses, Cashea, with silence rising, again looking at the stars of the sky, all over the world.

    He lost his soul and crashed into a few steps. And then suddenly remember what it was.

    He jumped up his head, opened the rainlight in the eye, then started a photo function, started a picture of the situation in the sky, uploaded it and sent it to a public chat room.

    He can’t let anyone else suffer again, Saint Light’s truth, and let him reveal it.

    Even if they ask for help, they will ask for help on a voluntary basis if they know the truth.

    And that’s him now, the only way to do it…

    A picture has slowly been sent out.

    And then he’s finished, with a last sentence.

    “I invited Saint Light here, that’s the truth.”

    Finally, he took a photo of the white light wings of the sky, a huge covering day.

    “Now, they’re coming.”

    Kathia did everything and did not look at the response in the crowd, so he lost his soul, step by step, moving towards his own home.

    In the last time. He only wants to stay with his family.

    It’s just that he didn’t think he’d uploaded the photos, and then the whole chat room was confused.

    Rainbow Public Talk Room.

    On a photo, it was clear that in a clean sunlight, countless yellow plastic ducks hiding the sky and covering the earth’s lovely journey to the earth.

    “pu, is sword net laughing again?”

    ‘The Saint Light is horrible! There’s at least a couple hundred thousand ducks in this long day, right? This is the best talent I’ve ever waited for! “

    ‘Good. Good! I’m not ashamed of Saint Light! “

    “It’s a shame to be Lord Saint Light!”

    “It’s a shame to be Lord Saint Light, downstairs!”

    “It’s a shame…”

    ……

    ……

    Red whale tache watched a picture of a little duck flying towards the earth.

    Long time, he pushed the computer. Stand up. Take the ear off the shelf, put it on your neck. Then put on the jacket.

    Huh.

    He had a long vomit, no smile on his face, only deep loneliness.

    “Can’t his power be separated from the rainlight?”

    Out of the bedroom, he pushed the door and walked into the elevator.

    Then silent walks out of the small area where they live.

    The sunlight outside, as he sees in the photo, is the countless drops from the sky’s clean Saint Light.

    Yes.

    He saw pictures, there were no yellow plastic ducks up there.

    Yes, there are only real, unpredictable meteors, and white light feathers for romantic dancing.

    “The prophet said it was good. True, the biggest robbery is coming.”

    Red whales tightened their tight ties, walked along the street and headed towards that place in their memories.

    There, in the same place many years ago, that man must be waiting for him at this time.

    As long as many years ago, they together predicted this imminent terrorist robbery.

    That’s why they’re trying to design and try to make a final effort to save everything.

    (This chapter is over)