Ember’s Gun

Chapter 367: Reichenbach's Fall

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The sky turned a chaotic gray and white, and the rainstorm was illuminated by thunder. They were like a school of fish swimming in the clouds, and their silver figures moved forward with the strong wind. In the broad field of vision, there were only two airships moving forward one after the other in this roaring storm.

Perhaps they themselves are unable to judge the direction of travel. No matter which direction they look, the scenery is the same, just like the world after death, where everything is monotonous and gray. The long journey cannot reach the so-called end, and they can only wander in this lonely world like zombies until eternity.

"What is that?"

Inside the Heading for Dawn, Gareth stood up and looked at the Reichenbach in astonishment.

A few minutes ago, the weird and hateful flesh and blood completely enveloped the entire airship. It was like a demon's nest traveling high in the sky, ready to bring disaster to the ground at any time.

The terrifying erosion has already slightly affected this place. Everyone has a gloomy face and a solemn expression. All the artillery is ready. He will never allow such a thing to land safely on the ground. That will only cause a larger-scale wave of demons.

But at this moment, the Forward to Dawn shook violently, and then something flew over. Gareth could see that in the flash of lightning, the black shadow crashed into the nest of flesh and blood.

His eyes narrowed. If Gareth saw it correctly, it was an original sin armor, codenamed the Black Angel.

What on earth happened.

Inside the cabin, Merlin clutched the armrest beside him, staring at the gap torn open by the black angel, through which violent storms poured in.

His calm expression gradually disappeared, and then he burst into laughter.

Sure enough, his guess was right. Just like the life-and-death battle with Lawrence, Lorenzo's resurrection was not a coincidence. There was some unknown force protecting him, or... cursing him. Lorenzo Holmes could not die yet, at least not today.

Inside the nest of flesh and blood, Lorenzo looked at the armor of original sin beside him in astonishment. Under the cold steel, blazing flames kept rising.

Countless thoughts were running through his mind, and suddenly he seemed to understand everything.

So that's how it is.

"So... you guys have been here all along."

The rising fireworks illuminated his disheveled face, and after it calmed down, he laughed sincerely in this hell.

Lorenzo was never alone.

Dense armor covered his body again, and the same white flames surged from the gaps, and this time the white flames began to spread. They burned madly, covering the surrounding flesh and blood. The blazing fires were also assimilated by them, and pale pillars of fire surged out from under the iron wall of the Reichenbach.

The scorching pure flames burned the flesh and blood on the iron wall, and the structure underneath was also burned, leaving only a red skeleton. Light gas began to flow out as the airbag ruptured, and pure white hell descended on the Reichenbach, and at the same time it began to fall towards the ground.

Like a dead whale, sinking into the deep sea.

Maybe everything that just happened was just an illusion, or maybe 047 really came back, but there is no need to care about these now. Lorenzo pulled out a broken nail sword from the sticky flesh and blood, and the black angel behind him also raised iron feathers and long sword, it was like Lorenzo's shadow.