The sky is swaying with white brilliance, but it does not bring warmth to people's hearts. It is not the light of the sun, but the light born from the ability of the superhuman, that is, the strange power.
No matter how glamorous the appearance of ability may seem, the essence that drives it is ultimately the source of weirdness.
Irina stood in the sky above the capital, wearing a long white dress, and the white gems embellished between her eyebrows covered her slightly wrinkled eyebrows.
In Morning Embrace Church, there is no way to recover a person who has gone mad. If a person is insane, he is insane, and if he collapses, he will collapse. The only person who can return to normal is himself.
If they can withstand the whispers of the ancient gods, they can naturally become so-called transcenders.
Now that night falls, all order is collapsing. The king is still stable under the maintenance of many night watchmen, but she can't imagine how bad the world is now.
On the streets, people come and go, the sober people run wild to go home, the crazy people don't know where to go, they fight, they kill, they wailing, they cry, and they don't know what kind of terrifying spiritual **** they are immersed in. .
A six- or seven-year-old girl lost her shoes on the street and seemed to be separated from her parents. She wore a silk pink dress and held a Rilakkuma, not much smaller than her, in her arms.
She was so frightened that her shoulders kept shaking, but she didn't dare to cry, because the people around her were scary, and the voices in her ears were also scary. She had just seen someone make an obvious movement and was rushed up by a crazy person. shredded.
She walked timidly on the street with her bare feet, watching this crazy world.
The white glow of the sky was no longer necessary, for the city lit up with a new light, which was a raging fire.
The little girl staggered, and her white and tender feet guessed the broken glass on the ground in the exclamation, her tears flowed straight out, and she hugged the Rilakkuma doll tightly.
The mad people around looked at the little girl who exclaimed in surprise. Some of them seemed to have seen some terrifying monster and fled from each other, while others seemed to have seen the most hated enemy and rushed. Go up and slash the opponent with a thousand swords.
The people who looked at the little girl fled in panic, while others approached her with a ferocious expression.
The little girl hugged Rilakkuma tightly and stepped back to the corner. Her reason was still there. Seeing the well-dressed adults approaching her with a ferocious look, she was extremely frightened.
"Solo, Solo, help me."
The little girl's voice was crying. She couldn't find her parents, or she was abandoned by her parents after they went crazy, and there was only Solo by her side.
Solo is her little bear. She goes to the play with her parents. There is a hero named Solo in the play. She hopes to have a hero.
That hero used to be her father, and when her father is gone, she only has Solo.
The population of the royal capital is the densest in the Sistine Empire. More than 30 million people gather in this big city. Even the night watchman here is the largest, and there are also Saint Irina and the head of the Inquisition. There is no way to take into account everything.
Some people who are mad by the whispers in the night, some are not really into irreversible madness, as long as the night dissipates and the whispers disappear, they can still return to normal.
At this time, they were only affected by the will of the ancient god, and the five senses had hallucinations, and the world they saw was different.
"Solo, Solo—"
The little girl hugged the Rilakkuma tightly, tears falling on the fluff, longing for a miracle to happen.
Suddenly, when those people approached her, the Rilakkuma in her arms really moved, and the footsteps of those walking towards her also stopped, as if they were afraid of something.
The little girl looked at Solo in her arms with joy, "Solo, Solo, you turned out to be true!"
Her puppet, her hero has come to save her.
"So..."
But before she could finish her next shout, she saw Rilakkuma's head turn abruptly 180 degrees, condensing the cloth around his neck into a twist, a pair of pitch-black glass eyes, staring straight at her, Like a ghost of a ghost.
rip-
With the sound of the flannel being torn, Rilakkuma was originally just a mouth shape sewn with black thread, opened the crack, and spit out white cotton, like a grin, and a strange feeling came to his face.
"what--"
The little girl screamed and instinctively felt dangerous, and threw Rilakkuma out.
As a result, Solo rolled around on the ground for a few laps, and climbed up dexterously, looking around with his teeth and claws, the brilliance in his glass eyes was extremely aggressive.
It is crawling on the ground, and the strange aura on its body is constantly increasing. It is a twisted and strange born under the will of the ancient gods, people's negative feelings, and some strong expectations, and its first goal is always related to it. "Owner"
Just as it was about to take off and pounce on the girl, a black boot stepped down from above.
slap-
It fell flat.
The black boot rolled left and right on the ground, and the master stepped again, walked towards the little girl, and stretched out his hand, "Are you alright?"
After the little girl raised her head, she was no longer afraid. She felt that this is what "Solo" should look like, a hero in life.
What a handsome big brother he is, more handsome than all the male protagonists in operas she has seen.
In fear, she wanted to throw herself into the arms of the hero, but before she could take action, she was wrapped around her waist by a pair of tender arms, hugging her, and at the same time she felt a little flat and soft on the back of her head.
"Little sister, my sister will take you home."
Xia Mi picked up the little girl and said with a smile.
Chu Zihang looked at the flames rising in the city, "This is just the beginning."
The long night has come, but people have yet to see the old **** who represents darkness. He seems to be hiding in the dark night, observing all beings, but it doesn't seem to come at all. This is just the prelude to his awakening.
The world is in chaos. Negative emotions such as despair, madness, and fear continue to breed. The monsters are born in the will of the ancient gods. The night watchmen can no longer maintain order and must deal with the slaughter of humans by the monsters.
At this moment, Irina sits in the capital and is in charge of scheduling. Although the light generated by her ability does not have the ability to dispel weirdness, the existence of light can always dispel the fears in some people's hearts.
And Ji Wu Jiu urgently took out two mysterious items from the showroom of Morning Embrace Church headquarters and went straight to the palace, he was responsible for the security inside the palace.
Peter once told him that if one day the world is in turmoil, the old gods come, and the era comes to an end, the priority must be given to the survival of the king of the Sistine Empire.
Ji Wu Jiu asked why, but Peter just laughed without saying a word, saying that they would not be so unlucky, when the era came to an end, they should have retired long ago.
Now Ji Wu Jiu thinks, if Peter really died, he would want to dig him out of the grave, the crow didn't say anything, he said half of it!
In the soul burial ground, shortly after Lu Chen left, the wandering souls of this world continued to gather.
They were shredded, mixed, absorbed, and merged into the indescribable creature.
The creature stretched its body and looked through the void with one eye, and the power of the gods stirred in the space, intoxicating him.
The scarlet one eye, constantly turning, glanced to the left and to the right, as if there were two wills controlling it.
But after a while, the one-eyed gradually calmed down, and the indescribable creature spoke again, speaking in human language.
"Ancient God...is that so..."
His one eye kept turning, but it became more and more dexterous. On the indescribable body, the arms began to move, as if adapting to the body.
"It's really boring, I should have known that, God is a boring thing..."
He muttered to himself, began to walk in the soul burial ground, and gradually lifted into the air, heading for the exit to the Land Forsaken by God.
"Fortunately, this world is not boring, there are so many wonderful dramas about to be staged, and so many interesting people will be hunted by me..."
On that indescribable body, a pair of hands are open, like waving invisible lines, like an artist playing the piano.
When he passed through the exit of the soul burial ground, the world played exciting music, and fear spread from the depths of the earth to the outside.
Each thread is connected to the souls of people born on this land, and as the strings fluctuate, whispers of unknown meaning reach people's minds.
The indescribable body moved forward like a fluid in the process of the earth's center leading to the upper level of the continent. He switched between reality and reality, and God's will rolled back up, locking on a man who was about to reach the ground.
He gave Lu Chen a chance, not only last time, but this time the other party also failed to grasp it, because he was at a critical moment not long ago, but Lu Chen did not find his hiding place.
So now the positions of the hunter and the prey are switched, and it is his turn to hunt down the ultimate hunter in space.
He is now Harquisert, a transgressor, and a soul sender. As for his original name, he has long since forgotten.
Half a year ago, he was killed by Lu Chen like a clown, but he also obtained clues about Harquist. Through the soul parasitic mode from Harquist's family, he recursively ascended, and finally came to the soul burial ground. .
In the soul burial ground, his spirit scattered and parasitic weirdness and soul body continued to increase, but it was a silent and subtle process, and finally completed the ultimate evolution in front of the old **** who lost an eye.
He parasitized an old **** and seized the dominance of the will today!
He knew that Lu Chen had killed the old **** of madness, Clarappus, but he also understood what method Lu Chen practiced.
This is easy to deduce. Lu Chen triggered the divine ban to accomplish this miracle. Although his combat power is not comparable to that of half a year ago, the divine ban could not be triggered if he wanted to.
In this case, he has an obvious advantage and should be wiped out before Lu Chen continues to grow.
After all, he has personally reached the upper limit of this world, and Lu Chen, as a practitioner of traditional exercises, has more potential if he gives him time.
And in the process of the last battle, the soul sender already had the experience and knew that he would never fight with Lu Chen in the same attribute state. There was indeed a gap in the combat skills of the two sides, and in the state of the panel with the same attribute, Lu Chen was always stronger. Outsmart your opponent.
Even if he occupies the body of the ancient **** now, it is equivalent to having a Boss template. This pioneer is a real monster. You must know that the opponent is only fifth-order!
The first time he saw the pioneers, he recognized the outrageousness of the pioneers and raised some fears in his heart.
In the past, he didn't know how many adjudicators he had killed, and he felt that adjudicators were all weak bugs. He heard from seniors that pioneers were scary, but he thought that pioneers of the same rank should be like that.
It wasn't until this time when he encountered this man named Lu Chen in the Land Abandoned by God that he knew that his thoughts were naive. If this is a seventh-order pioneer, I am afraid that when he first confronted him, he would be traced back to the source by the other party. beheading.
But at this time, after he parasitized into the body of the old god, he integrated his own abilities, which is stronger than the original, and in the process of continuous synchronization, his strength will gradually increase.
The Sistine Empire, the capital, the headquarters of the Church of Morning Embrace.
Most of the night watchmen were sent out to maintain order within the capital, or to other provincial capitals to deal with the weirdos who had begun to wake up as night fell.
There are many strange things that are usually in a silent state. They slowly absorb the negative emotions of people in this world as nourishment, take root, and grow wildly at this moment.
There were people coming and going inside the church, and Sister Hilfi's high heels rattled, and she finally felt inconvenient to move, so she threw the pair of shoes she usually liked to the side.
She recorded the situation in each district, reported it to her superiors, and arranged the distribution of the night watchmen. Although she was only in charge of some people, she was still under great pressure.
The cardinals within the church have all been dispatched to the main provincial capital of the Sistine Empire to kill the strange and stable people who have begun to riot.
Human beings are realistic at all times. Under the circumstance of limited ability, there will always be someone who will be rescued first~www.mtlnovel.com~ and someone will always be given up by default.
Many explorers in the capital were also gathered in the church. Most of them were paddling in the water and did not want to take risks in the dark night.
Many people have completed all the main quests, but have been deprived of the right to return on their own, and their only goal now is to wait for the passage of time, because after completing all the main quests, the stay time is limited.
When the time limit is reached, the explorer will be forced to teleport.
Usually, explorers reject this, because they don't want to go after the main quest is completed, which means that there is still oil and water in the world, but this time is different, they really can't go, and they are looking forward to returning. Looking forward to tears.
In the cemetery behind the Morning Embrace Church, there are devout believers who endure the uncomfortable and inexplicable whispers in their ears and pray to the martyrs who died here. Among them, there are the most figures in front of the Imperial Blade inscription, and many of them is an explorer.
"Boss Lu, can you come back!"
Kaka was at the forefront, almost kneeling in front of the inscription and shouting.
Chapter end
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