Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1305: A looming crisis

In the office, there was a dead silence.

The 'Pietro', who had the consciousness of a saint, stared at the man calmly with those eyes that were as bright as the morning light.

"What answer do you want?"

After a while, she spoke, and said slowly: "Is it them, or yourself, or... us?"

"Both."

Lord is greedy, very greedy.

After finally having the opportunity to know the answers to all these, how could he let it go so easily.

His choice is...to have it all!

But unfortunately, under his gaze, the saint slowly shook his head and said, "I can only tell you part of it, the rest... you need to find it yourself."

She didn't intend to tell everything.

At least, not now.

The sage didn't give him a chance to interrupt, and then said: "Some things, I can tell you now, and some things... are not available for the time being. You should understand the reason."

Hearing this, Lord frowned.

His eyes moved down slowly, placed on the maroon desk, his index finger moved slowly, and finally landed on a piece of paper, he looked at the saint with deep meaning, and said: "That thing... ...does it really exist?"

"Air, does it really exist?"

Instead of answering his question, the sage asked a seemingly unrelated question.

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instantly understood what she meant.

Air, invisible, intangible.

But it is real, closely related to the continuation of life, and an indispensable and important component.

In other words... the thing he asked really exists!

"Next question."

Lord took a deep breath, did not continue to entangle, and continued to ask: "Why do you have to choose me?"

What he wants to know is.

As God's many legacies, the most important kingdom of God, "Heaven" and "Flower", will be left to him to manage.

This question has been buried in his heart for a long time.

Actually, now that I think about it carefully, when he was in Chicago, he was able to receive Constantine’s call for help, and it should be related to Michael. .

Use Constantine and lure him to Chicago.

Through the event of the coming of Mammon, the fragments of hell, the Akkadian disc, and Michael transformed into a cat were sent to him.

If there is no Akkadian disk, then he will not be able to open the Akkadian ruins, and naturally he will not be able to see Cain, let alone learn about the Battle of Heaven and some of God's memories.

If there is no memory of God and Cain, it is naturally impossible for him to find the "flower", let alone get the bronze cross left by God from the collector Lai Wan.

Without the bronze cross, it would be impossible for him to go to the final place, let alone find the "Supreme Divinity".

Everything is too coincidental.

But he never believed that there are so many coincidences in the world.

If there is, it must be some kind of "necessity"!

"Because... you are the chosen one."

The saint said calmly: "Only you can end all of this. What we have done is to guide you to end and end them."

"Michael, Lucifer, Gabriel, including me, we are all left behind by the Heavenly Father to guide you... guides."

"So... I'm just your pawn?"

Lord's eyelids were half closed, and there seemed to be a hint of anger slowly accumulating, and his deep voice was like thunder, echoing in the room.

"You have never... been a pawn."

The sage said calmly: "No one can regard you as a chess piece, you are the chess player... who plays with all living beings."

"I don't understand."

Lord frowned.

The saint was silent for a moment, and spoke with a loud voice, like a revelation from heaven:

"One day..."

"Surrounded by the seven imperial angels, she will descend to the broken infinite continent, and under the shroud of glory and glory, she will sit on the supreme throne."

"Gabriel will sound the horn of the end."

"Michael will split the dark end."

"Uriel will hold a flame sword to illuminate the four directions."

"Raphael will heal the suffering of the world."

"Raguel will open the gates of heaven."

"Shalier will purify the filth of the world."

"Lemuel will wash away all sins."

"When that supreme being enters her final destination, everything will come to an end."

"This is the last revelation from the Almighty Father."

The saint looked at him meaningfully.

Lord frowned deeper: "Sounds very familiar, is it the apocalypse prophecy in the Bible?"

"Exactly."

The saint nodded and said, "It's just that the person in the prophecy is not me, but...you."

"Oh, it's a prophecy again."

Lord shook his head, a little annoyed.

What he hates the most is prophecy, all of them don't speak human words, making it impossible for people to guess what they mean.

"Compared to these so-called answers..."

The sage paused for a moment, then looked over his shoulder and looked at the lawn outside the window, as if he was watching something, and said indifferently: "I think you should pay more attention, soon In the future."

"You mean... Carl and me?" Lord said.

"No." The sage shook his head and said, "I mean...they, I see that in the not-too-distant future, there will be a greater catastrophe coming soon."

"So fast?!" Lord was taken aback.

Immediately, he was a little puzzled and asked, "I just suffered a wave of heavy losses. Anyway, they shouldn't appear again in a short time, right?"

"Hit hard?"

The sage shook his head with a broken smile, then sighed, with a dignified expression on his face, and asked back: "Do you really think that the fraudster put so much effort into setting up such a big game and lured you into the urn? Is it just to save that companion who has only one-third of the godhead?"

At first, he didn't think there was any problem.

But after the saint asked such a question, Lord immediately realized that something was wrong. With Nyarlathotep's nature, how could he spend so much effort just to do such a thing?

In order to rescue Yog-Sothoth, he also took an avatar of himself, but failed in the end.

This is more than buying and selling, no matter how you look at it, you will lose money.

But the question is... can she suffer so easily?

The Lords asked themselves, although his plan was brilliant, it was still far from enough to deceive Nyarlathotep and make her suffer such a big loss.

Thinking of this, his complexion became a little dignified.

"You mean...she has other goals?"

Lord's eyes narrowed ~IndoMTL.com~ and said in a deep voice.

"Perhaps, she never thought of saving Yog-Sothoth." The saint sighed softly and said, "Saving is not the goal, but seeing her is the goal."

"But what's the purpose of just seeing...?" Lord was puzzled, so he asked.

"Yog Sothoth...is the last, sealed three-pillar god."

The saint looked at the world outside the window, and murmured: "That was the final decisive battle... No one knows what happened, let alone... What exactly did she see, and how did the Almighty Father defeat him? Three Pillars of God."

"Perhaps, there is a secret hidden here that none of us know."

"And her purpose...is this secret!"

"I can feel... a huge darkness and shadow is spreading towards you."