Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 At this moment, there was a sharp siren on the bridge of the iron crystal seat, and the error pop-up windows were stacked into a scarlet red.

　　 At the moment when Huai Shi opened the door, the entire Twilight Town was on the verge of collapse. If it hadn't been for the constant repair of the dome giant, it would have fallen apart by now.

　　 But now, curses and despair are like the sea, beginning to submerge the entire world inch by inch...Almost all the observation instruments are screaming crazily at the highest volume allowed by the appearance settings.

　　 The communications director’s ears were about to be deafened by the reports of his subordinates.

　　 "Warning, the depth value in the area starts to climb...14,15...20! The depth value is 20!"

　　 "The final depth of the center is 23! Has reached the theoretical limit!"

　　 "The black boxization of the tower area is completed, but it cannot be blocked for too long."

　　 "The dissolution of **** began to accelerate, and it is estimated that the final time will be accelerated from six hours to four hours."

　　 The mess of bad news almost blocked my ears, but the communications director really hoped it could be blocked, at least I don’t have to listen to the rest.

　　 "Where is Huaishi?" He helped his glasses and asked, "Are you still alive?"

　　 "The biological signal is unstable, but the function can be maintained."

　　 This is a blessing in misfortune.

　　 The communications supervisor looked at the physical signs displayed on the screen, not knowing whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or lift his heart.

　　I can't believe it, I haven't died anymore.

　　 It's too much, right?

　　The cursed environment with such an exaggerated concentration, soaked in it without protection, is an ordinary sublimator. I am afraid that it has long been contaminated into a ghost that I don't know what it is. How can it be like it is now, there is still moving to breathe?

　　How bad is the situation inside...

　　 "What about the image?"

　　 He raised his voice, "The image from the inside came over."

　　 "Insufficient precision, the person in the machinery department is urgently replacing the probe... No, the depth interference is too great!"

　　 "It doesn't matter what you change, it doesn't matter if you change heads, hurry up and fix the problem!"

　　 Even with the technology and amazing efficiency of the iron crystal holder, it still took five minutes to remove the noise and interference caused by the deep plunge, and reveal the internal conditions on the screen.

　　 It was a... boiling ocean.

　　 In the endless wailing, the darkness is surging viscously, violently trying to set off a frenzy, but still unable to break free.

　　 There are prayers, screams, and more hollow wailings that have already been numb.

　　 The sea of ​​calamity brewed by those remnant spirits surging rapidly, and countless limbs stretched out from it, pulling randomly, covering Huai Shi's body.

　　 wants to pull him to the deepest part of the darkness.

　　When they are outside the gate, they cannot affect Huai Shi, but once Huai Shi walks in, there is no protection at all.

　　 is deep in the quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

　　 The sound of chain breaking constantly sounded, and the rusty blockade could no longer imprison those crazy spirits. The darkness spread, and countless afterimages shrouded Huai Shi’s body

　　The more you move forward, the more you can feel that you are being quickly eroded and assimilated...

　　 "It feels...cold...and...very cool..."

　　 Panting groggyly, Huai Shi squeezed out a smile with difficulty, but the smile was not much better than crying.

　　 Under his feet, the turbulent ocean was constantly shaking, and countless deformed limbs continuously stretched out from it, pulling his body.

　　 The wisps of pitch black spread out from where they pulled, like a spider web, climbing up his neck, covering his face.

　　 That is the curse bred in despair, the essence condensed in pain, the record carried by the fragments of the soul.

　　 and their fragmented records and memories...

　　 Every time she touched, Huai Shi could feel what they had encountered with her ‘empathy’, so that what had happened to them was repeated in Huai Shi.

　　 to ravage his soul.

　　 It seems that the soul has split once again, split into thousands of selves, and constantly experience the pain engraved in this dark ocean.

　　 is like everything that happened in the celestial sphere in Vientiane begins to repeat itself.

　　 But this time, there is no struggle and redemption, no satisfaction and end, only endless despair and pain.

　　 The harder he struggles, the deeper he sinks in the mire.

　　 Even if he tried his best to climb, he couldn't stop the sticky darkness from spreading over his neck. He was losing strength, bit by bit, being pulled into the dark ocean.

　　 There was an angry roar on the iron crystal seat.

　　 is the great master.

　　 "What's the matter, Russell!"

Grandmaster 　　 stared at the projection of the teaching and research office, "You haven't told me about this! What's the situation?"

　　 Just under observation, Huai Shi is being eroded and assimilated by **** records thousands of times faster than ordinary people, falling towards the ‘solidified’ ending... That speed is too fast, it’s incredibly fast.

　　 It's as if he has no resistance at all!

　　 "It's just like a friendly physique."

　　 Russell said: "He himself is the best carrier of the abyss record, but the degree of affinity is a bit too much. Isn't it something to be fussed about?"

　　 Grand Master was unbelievable, "You didn't even say such an important thing earlier?"

　　 Russell holding the tea cup, calmly replied, "Didn't you ask?"

　　 Even though he looks righteous and confident, his mood is by no means as calm as it appears.

　　 The tea cup in his hand has been picked up for a long time, and it has been brought to his mouth, but has forgotten to drink.

　　 just stared at the scene transmitted on the screen.

　　 Keep your eyes on.

　　 was in his other hand, still holding the emergency recall switch, but he couldn't make up his mind to use the last insurance.

　　 is almost a bit, just a bit...

　　 He couldn't help getting closer, as if he was about to stick to the screen.

　　 Watching Huaishi's last struggle.

　　 Looking forward to a miracle.

　　 But at that moment, Huai Shi's movements suddenly stopped for a moment, her eyes widened, and her outstretched palm stiffened in the air.

　　 Immediately afterwards, it was completely covered by the thick sea of ​​darkness.

　　 I can't see anymore.

　　 Above the high tower, the pure white afterglow quickly waned and was torn apart by the whine.

　　 Hell is swallowed by darkness.

　　 In a dead silence, only the restless snowflakes and scarlet warnings remain on the big screen of the iron crystal seat.

　　【Signal interruption】

　　 "Russell!"

　　 Grand Master roared, "What are you waiting for!!!"

　　 "Wait." Russell unconsciously moved closer, staring at the screen in front of him, "Wait a minute...it's not time to give up."

　　 On the tea cup in his hand, a tense crack gradually emerged.

　　The tormental silence came.

　　Only the ticking sound of the second hand reverberating.

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　　 Huaishi felt like she was about to melt.

　　 is like a sugar cube falling into the ink, and the existence of the soul gradually becomes thinner.

　　 But that kind of pain became clearer, purely reflected in every nerve, but he doubted whether he still has nerves in his body now.

　　 It seems that thousands of themselves have fallen into thousands of different hells at the same time, suffering completely different pains.

　　 He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't resist the gravitational force of this dark ocean. Even though he kept trying to wake up the stigmata, the young commander was gradually unable to respond to his will.

　　 The miracle is leaving him.

　　Too much despair, as if staring at the child's death countless times.

　　 The Bone Burial Sanctuary sheltering the last consciousness has begun to crack.

　　 is about to collapse in the fall.

　　The light of the Sword of Virtue is rapidly dimming, no matter how hard it is to resist the erosion of the hope of rejection, it falls apart.

　　 The last straw broke.

　　 It's just the last point...

　　 Huaishi wanted to smile wryly, but she didn't even have the strength to laugh.

　　 In the darkness, he closed his eyes.

　　 just want to sigh.

　　 Be stupid, Huai Shi, no one will come to rescue you this time.

　　 A pointless bet on his life.

　　 In the end, he has not been able to save anyone...

　　 At that moment, a palm emerged from the deepest part of the sea of ​​despair, propped up his back, and stopped his fall abruptly.

　　 Huai Shi looked back in shock, and saw the broken face covered in rust in the dark.

　　 Seems to have known each other before.

　　 Is that... the changer?

　　 That is indeed the figure I have seen in the sub-control center, yes, the king of casters who created countless steel beasts!

　　 There was a smile on that face that kept peeling off.

　　 seems to be an illusion.

　　 Regardless of his fragmented body, he stretched out his arms and propped up Huai Shi!

　　 Immediately afterwards, the other hand stretched out from above and grabbed Huai Shi's wrist.

　　 "You shouldn't be here... this is not your burial place."

　　 The last flame burned above the majestic and ferocious iron cast face, and the caster named the ‘constant’ pulled him to save him from the edge of dissolution.

　　 Then, I fell apart in the dark.

　　 Then, there is a ‘grower’, with arms twisted and cracked like a tree stretched out from the deepest part of the dark ocean, holding Huai Shi’s body, ascending with difficulty.

　　 "Go, stranger, where you should be!"

　　 There are fragments of contours emerging one after another in this ocean, and the kings of the former casters used their last bit of strength to prop up him from bottomless despair and upward.

　　 will not allow him to fall into such a tragic situation.

　　 At the moment when they crossed each other, he delivered the last hope and strength in his hands.

　　 In the deepest darkness, there is light.

　　 illuminates the pupils of Huaishi's eyes.

　　 It was the remnant spirits who had been awakened from the eternal dream of despair. They opened their arms and opened a small gap in the dark sea, bit by bit, opening up a short path for him.

　　 This is the last gratitude left among countless crazy souls, and a meager gratitude is offered to the redeemer.

"thank you……"

　　 The illusion-like voice dissipated in the wailing of hell.

　　 Huai Shi was stunned in place, looking at the little fireflies in his palm, unbelievable.

　　 "Did you see it, Huaishi?"

　　 A distant voice rang from my ear, "In the deepest despair, there is still hope for you."

Asuka’s phantom stared at his pupils and told him: “This is not an accident, nor any previous rule. It has nothing to do with me and other people, but the changes you personally bring and are created by you. A miracle. No one can enjoy such a privilege except you."

　　 "Everything you do is not meaningless."

　　 Huaishi did not speak.

　　 At that moment, from the faint fireflies, the outline of a sword appeared.

　　 It is burning.

　　 From the deepest darkness, illuminating Huaishi's eyes.

　　 ignited everything, tore through the deepest dark ocean, and caused all the wailing to cease abruptly, turning into a violent flame, proclaiming its own existence.

　　A great power emerged from that little light and turned into a torrent, dispelling despair. From the solemn long sword, outline the sacred coat of arms.

　　 As if finally awakened from a deep sleep, the divinity of the young man was running in the body of Huaishi, listening to countless prayers in despair, and receiving this pan offering from hell.

　　 Destiny!

　　 It was at that moment that a crisp reminder sounded from the communication, breaking the dead silence of the iron crystal seat.

　　 Unknown signal, continue!

　　 The scarlet warning disappeared without a trace, replaced by the blazing light surging in the sea of ​​darkness, and the sound of tearing away all wailing.

　　 That was a solemn announcement from the end of despair, gradually turning into thunder, resounding through the entire hell.

　　 "Don't... be gentle... walk into that good night..."

　　 In the turbulent dark sea, someone whispered and told everyone: "When you are old, you should burn and roar at sunset."

　　 "Roar, roar, denounce the bright retreat."

　　 "——rebuking, rebuking the passing of light!"

　　 Then, the sea of ​​despair boils.

　　 Because of the pain he could no longer restrain him, endless waves emerged from the creeping darkness, making them struggle crazily, wanting to flee in a hurry.

　　 It was like the horn was blown, and the first seal was unveiled.

　　A thin figure walked out of the darkness.

　　 He is burning, he is moving forward, with a crown on his head, and a white horse following him.

　　 He is going to win again!

　　 Russell's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to drink water, but the teacup had already been crushed by his hand. No matter how hard it was to conceal his gaffe, no one would pay attention anymore.

　　 Everyone stared at the screen blankly, looking at the back figure rising from the darkness like dawn.

　　 "The time has come for the sun to rise..."

　　 Russell murmured softly, grinned, his eyes seemed to be shining, full of expectation: "Go and destroy everything, Mr. Valjean!"

　　 So, above the dark ocean, the brilliant blade was lifted high, tearing through the dark sky, and illuminating the solemn and cold eyes.

　　 "I would like to deliver on this sword with all my soul, and the virtues will exist with our legend——"

　　 Overlooking the desperate ocean in front of him, Huai Shi stared at the painful and numb faces, roaring with all his strength, telling every suffering remnant.

　　 "The great spirit of the gods, use this sword as your proof."

At this moment, it seems that there is really a god’s will in response to Huai Shi’s oath, running on the blade formed by pure light, descending compassion, turning it into the axis of all things, and everything should revolve around here. .

　　 declare here.

　　 "——The long and mighty night, from then on!"

　　 The sword blade cuts down.

　　 The mighty flames rushed forward, solidifying the turbulent **** suddenly.

　　 The unworthy despair and pain dissipated silently under its shining, and the dark ocean twitched violently, opening out to both sides.

　　 shows the straight road.

　　 In the self-burning glow, the solemn white horse neighed and galloped out, crossing the dark ocean, countless pain and despair.

　　 "He who makes the sun, today, I will save everything!"

　　 Huai Shi looked down at the chained Gear Emperor and told him: "Wait for you, bring extinction!"

　　 In the fetters of the throne, that withered face smiled, leaning over to the fate that had already arrived, layers of armor quickly opened, revealing the heart that was struggling to beat.

　　 There is no hesitation anymore.

　　 Huai Shi's hand, the brilliant sword of flame pierced down and penetrated through the body... it completely tore the heart!

　　 An instant silence.

　　 Then, a pure white flame burst out.

　　 From top to bottom, all obstacles penetrated, completely breaking the blockade of disasters, causing endless darkness to gush out from it, burning, and spreading in all directions.

　　 "Quick, quick, quick!!!"

　　 On the iron crystal seat, the Grand Master roared, "Everyone moves faster! Activate all mysteries and stabilize the depth. This is the final job—"

　　At that moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~The dome giant Atlas raised his face.

With the sacred halo on his head, 　　 took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the heart of the permafrost furnace. Cooperating with Huaishi's movements, from the inside out, this artifact that will only bring disaster and pain is completely destroyed!

　　 After losing the response of the master control center, the broken perpetual motion machine could no longer stop the rough dismantling from the outside world.

　　 destroy the form, destroy the composition, break the balance, annihilate the miracle...

　　 This is the cruelest way to destroy it, leaving no room for it, and completely destroying the heart of the furnace!

The mystery that had enveloped the entire **** is now turned into a huge alchemy furnace, accurately bringing its destruction, countless fragments falling from the tower, in the violent explosion, slowly towards the ground fall.

　　 It should have been broken, but at this moment, there was no sound.

　　 When the wailing that has lingered here for thousands of years has come to an end, what remains is a quiet that cannot be broken.

　　 Countless wriggling remnants finally slowly rose up in the darkness, and disappeared in the air as the secret instrument was purified. Under the sacred glow, those creepy deformed limbs quickly solidified and fell apart.

　　 dissipated into a handful of dust.

　　 There is no more sound.

　　 The end of peace that has been delayed for thousands of years has finally arrived.

　　 When countless dark clouds dissipated, a sky full of cracks was revealed. The original nauseating dull color was quickly fading, and the eternal twilight was completely over.

　　 At the end of the earth, the dawn that seemed to have an illusion rose, swallowing everything.

ended.

　　 My neck hurts and my elbow hurts. I originally planned to take time off, but I don’t want to delay it anymore. I’m sorry.