Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist

Holy Right: A Multiverse Occultist Chapter 1093

The girl's footsteps staggered for a while, hallucinations came from her eyes, and tears finally flowed unstoppably from her eyes, crying tears streaming down her face.

"The Godfather...why did...why did..."

Olga Marie As if he had lost all his strength, he collapsed to the ground and sat on the ground in a duck posture.

She looked blankly towards the ocean outside Chaldea, which was gradually calm, but had already been submerged.

She looked at the waves that raised the sea level by 4,000 meters, and watched the huge sacred and weird halo in the sky spinning.

The pain from the magic circuit was telling her that the magic power contained in the light wheel was enough to plough the entire planet's surface.

Olga Marie doesn't know why Roy is doing this, why he wants to destroy human beings and burn up human civilization.

She is the head of Chaldea, and Chaldea's job is the Protector.

Whether it is the long-cherished wish of the Animusfia family, whether it is the mission as a human being, or her duty as the head of Chaldea, everything is in it. Tell Olga Marie that she has to make a decision.

And this decision was actually doomed from the very beginning, that is, to save Humanity, but in doing so, it is bound to be the enemy of the destroyer of Humanity.

Olga Marie doesn't care how powerful the enemy is, but the only enemy she doesn't want to see, besides Roy, is her suicide father.

The two are her closest relatives, the father who brought her up and loved her deeply,

But now she has to draw a knife against her father, and she must kill her relatives righteously. This thought is like a maggot in the tarsus, which makes Olga Marie feel pain all over her body.

The heart was in severe pain, and the breathing became rapid. Olga Marie covered her heart with her hand, her face was painful, as if she had lost everything, lost everything. of hope.

"Director!"

"Director..."

"..."

The Chaldean staff rushed forward and supported Olga Marie.

Everyone looked towards Olga Marie's eyes full of distress and pity.

This poor girl, who just experienced the suicide of her own father not long ago, but she mustered up the courage, forgot her sorrow, and used all her energy to maintain the Chaldeans. run.

Because she knew that even if she lost her father, she still had a godfather who would stand behind and support her.

The godfather is the driving force for her to persevere, and the sustenance she never gives up when she is crying behind her back.

But even this last hope has been deprived, and no one would have thought that the godfather of head Olga Marie, the highest bishop of the Holy Church, would have Will betray humanity, betray humanity!

"Take her over there and rest against the wall for a while."

Kirshtalia At this time, he stepped forward and looked at Olga Marie's eyes, but he couldn't bear it, and said softly.

"No! I'm right here!"

Olga Marie broke free from the support of those people, trembling Standing up tremblingly from the ground, Ophelia hurried over and supported her lovable body.

"Phew..."

He let out a deep breath, and Kirshtalia also smiled bitterly. .

teacher ah, although I inherited your legacy, you never thought that such a scene would happen until you died.

The highest bishop you thought would be able to protect the truth, actually betrayed the principle of human beings and destroyed all human beings. If we want to continue to fulfill our desires, we need to face it directly the highest bishop, and overcame him.

This is simply the opposite of the original script.

"Roy! You, why are you doing this!"

Romani Akiman looked flustered, Tremblingly, he asked the question Olga Marie just raised again.

"Didn't your words just now express my purpose?"

Roy still smiled gently, Thinking of the seven billion human beings he had just destroyed, such a smile would be difficult for even the most terrifying demon to possess.

"You...you want to be the only god?"

Roman swallowed and asked.

This is just his conjecture, not necessarily correct.

But Roy's answer extinguished his last hope.

"Yes, this ceremony is a must!"

Roy replied affirmatively.

"So... in order to make myself the only god of that illusory, even if it is to destroy human beings and make human beings disappear?"

Roman's voice gradually became lonely.

"It's not illusory, it's all doomed, it's part of ceremony, so, chaldeans, stop me, if you stop I, maybe people will not be able to recover."

Roy's smile became softer and softer, even making people feel envious.

"...of course, it doesn't matter to me whether you succeed in stopping me or fail in the end, whether it is 100% success or 100% If I fail, I will always be the victor!"

"I will always be the victor, the lord of armies, the king of kings, the glory and the Authority, I am the king of the universe, the Lord of life, and I am the only God who sits at the top of the Kabbalah Tree of Life and loves each and every one of you!"

Roy's voice comes from all directions, everywhere, everywhere. ...

The silhouette gradually becomes trance and nothingness, as if it will disappear in Chaldea at any time .

"Wait!"

Roman opened his hand to grab him, but there was a gap between the two. As if separated by a time and space, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch a corner of Roy's clothes.

"Roman, the 'prophecy' you saw back then was true, the scene of that man being burned."

"...Even without me, the ceremony will inevitably happen. I just changed the person who unfolded the ceremony. I just made the ceremony burn, and it became what I arranged. It is only part of the ceremony."

"The wisdom of human beings is ultimately flawed. The person of God is there, at the very bottom of the Tree of Life."

"...the moment you give up the wisdom of God, it's all doomed But you don't have to blame yourself, all this has nothing to do with you, because you are just a human being."

"Just use your human identity. Live happily, this is exactly what you want and expect, isn't it?"

"..."

When he saw the body of the Demon God Pillar of Floros, Roman, the King of Solomon, already knew everything, and knew what the human body burnt was.

This is the application of the great ceremony of magic created by the wisdom of man, just like Kabbalah and the tree of evil.