Apocalyptic Forecast

The shattered afterglow gushes out from the stone-toothed sword, straight forward, tearing the darkness into a line of horror, as if dividing the entire sky into two ends, piercing the limit of the end of hell, and even submerged Go to the deepest part of the abyss...

　　 There is a ray of afterglow, and it disappears in a flash.

　　 wiped Huai Shi’s cheek and flew by.

　　 The terrifying wind that erupted ignited Huai Shi’s clothes. The whole body seemed to be turned into charcoal, and his skin was cracked and shattered. But soon, the cracked skin was closed again, the flames dissipated, and the whole body was restored.

　　 Huai Shi is still moving forward.

　　 points are not damaged.

　　 At the last moment, Liz finally made her choice.

　　 bends his spine by exhaustion, panting hard.

　　, but couldn't help but yelled at the air in front of him.

　　 "I'm so annoying!!!"

　　 Like an angry child, the cracked stone-toothed sword in his hand chopped randomly, leaving an extremely unpleasant crack on the ground.

　　 "You bastards! Why? What the **** are you doing! Could it be...I can't save you!"

　　 But it was unable to pierce the phantoms that had already disappeared.

　　 is like being unable to wake up the dead.

　　 can't even lift their collars and beat those guys up!

　　 But why...

　　 Why do you stand on the side of that bastard?

　　 Liz closed her eyes.

　　 Huaishi's footsteps stayed beside her, watching her quietly, until she finally calmed down and wiped the water marks from the corners of her eyes.

　　 "Thank you."

　　He solemnly thanked him.

　　 answered him with a raised middle finger.

　　 Liz didn't even want to look back at him, but said indifferently goodbye: "Go to hell, scumbag!"

　　 Huai poem was stunned in the same place, wrong for a long time.

　　 I don't know where I angered her again.

　　 After a long time, he nodded with a wry smile.

"Ok."

　　 He looked at the huge silent hall ahead: "I'm going now..."

　　 Say goodbye to this.

　　 The two passed by.

　　 Huaishi stretched out his hand and opened the last door in front of him.

　　 The rusty metal rubbed and made a sharp sound, but then, the rubbing sound was swallowed by the frenzy emerging from behind the door.

　　 In the long time, the countless pain, despair, and resentment that have been accumulated are pinned in this wailing that has been sealed in dust for thousands of years, and whizzes out from the door.

　　 The sticky darkness swept across, and instantly swallowed everything.

　　 The heart of the entire Everfreezing Furnace vibrated violently, because the dark torrent of nothingness gushed out from the deepest part of the blockade as the gate opened.

　　 The illusion of a beautiful heaven is torn apart at this moment.

　　 Accompanied by the terrifying vibration of the town of twilight, endless darkness rushed into the sky and spread across the world, precipitating the mighty tide formed by thousands of years of hatred, falling from the sky and engulfing everything quickly!

　　 Make everything you can see, completely turned into a dark desperate situation!

　　 What a crazy curse will be born out of a despair that lasts for infinite time. And when a whole **** of people is tortured to the end of time, what a terrible disaster will be formed...

　　 This is the real power source of the Everfreezing Furnace Heart.

　　 The fountain of pain that never fails.

　　After thousands of years of savings, a sea of ​​despair has formed.

　　 Now, the catastrophe's box has been opened, and what emerges from it is only the slight radiation leaked out when the furnace core is running, but the countless curses are enough to make the entire **** begin to dissolve...

　　 The frantic neighing sound rang in Huai Shi’s ear.

　　 Countless hideous and crazy faces emerged from the dark ocean, and gradually wanted to reach out, pull, and pull him with himself... fell into this invisible despair.

　　 They are already crazy.

　　 can't distinguish what is salvation and what is liberation. What is left is not even the will of the year, but the remnant spirit that has been completely distorted and shattered in the eternal darkness and pain.

　　 Right in the main hall, it is the Black Sea that is so huge that the edge is invisible.

　　 Along with the rupture of the condensed shell, those souls that have been silent for a long time awaken from pain again, wailing in pain, and cursing everything.

　　 The pitch-like ocean churned violently, almost overflowing from behind the gate.

　　 But everything is pulled by countless rusty chains, blocked and imprisoned in this cage, even if the door has been opened, but they are not allowed to take a free step...

　　 Countless phantom-like chains criss-crossed in the hall, and finally gathered in one place.

　　 entangled on a shattered armor full of cracks.

　　 It is the crystallization of the miracle that truly belongs to the casters. It brings together all the beautiful wishes and hopes of the once twilight town, and the management machinery created for the coming kingdom of heaven.

　　The last hard work of the sun-caster, overwhelming all casting, is to open up the future'Adam' in the paradise.

　　——Master Control Center·Emperor of Gears!

　　 Unfortunately, as early as the moment it was born, it was no longer the paradise that greeted it, but the **** formed by invisible despair.

　　 was controlled by the **** workshop owners in the futile resistance, and even became the control center of the Everfreezing Furnace Heart... But this last persistence still blessed the last reason in the pain and torture.

　　In the wars of all realms, this hatred turned into a dagger, from behind, pierced into the hearts of the **** workshop owners, and revenge for their compatriots!

　　 Since then ushered in endless waiting and despair...

　　 day after day, year after year.

　　 The heavily damaged Gear Emperor still guards his throne.

　　 guarding those people who are gradually mad in pain and darkness, guarding their hometown with nothing but despair... until the end of time.

　　 Now, after an endless lapse of time, the door opened again.

　　 After the broken faceplate of the Gear Emperor, the silent skeleton raised his head with difficulty.

　　 looked at where the glow came from.

　　 saw the young man.

　　 The hollow eyes seemed to be illuminated by illusory hope.

　　 "The first time I meet, the one who casts the sun."

　　 Huaishi solemnly leaned over, "Thank you for your guidance and expectation."

　　 "Follow your calls and requests..."

　　 "I'll kill you."

　　 At that moment, Huai Shi drew his sword and moved forward, ignoring the erosion of countless despair.

　　 almost stupidly walked into this sea of ​​curses.

　　 Seeking a dead end.

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　　 In the violent turbulence, there was a sound of cracking from the tower.

　　The hut in the forest raised his head in amazement, and saw the heavy building like a mountain falling from the sky, triggering a chain reaction, and a fierce roar burst out from a distance.

　　 During the staggering run, he tripped suddenly.

　　 The original third-tier Ascender should never encounter such ridiculous things.

　　 But now he can't reach that small step and staggers to the ground. He wanted to breathe, but he felt out of breath.

　　 Too much disaster, too much despair.

　　 makes everything in his nightmare become reality.

　　 Such a terrifying degree of despair and curse is no longer within the scope of his ability to adapt. Too keen perception made him suffocate in the crazily collapse at this moment.

　　Only the cage of dreams in his arms has a little temperature, emitting a soft halo, making him barely able to maintain his sanity.

　　 Continue to flee...

　　 The whole town of Twilight began to collapse in the turmoil, and there were cracks and ruins everywhere, and he didn't even know where to escape.

　　 I knew I would stop peeing.

　　 Lin Nineteen is now backing up and wants to hang himself.

　　 Can you die after holding back for a while?

　　 Otherwise, how could he be separated from the large army and fled in this collapsed **** alone.

I don’t know how many times he tried to connect the signal of the crystal seat, but the intercom is always mixed with wailing noises, and even under the distortion of the curse, black blood oozes continuously... A piece of hideous flesh and blood opened its mouth wide and bit out toward his neck.

　　 Lin XIX screamed and threw away the walkie-talkie in a panic, but he immediately realized that it was his last hope...

　　 Now, a glimmer of hope fell into the cracks in the ground.

　　 It's over, it's all over.

　　 "Teacher, help me!!!"

　　 He was crying without tears, and wanted to find some figure through the sudden storm. Anyone would be good, even if he died together, it would be better than being alone on the road...

　　 Just when he was completely desperate, he saw a ray of light appearing in countless dark desperate precipitation, illuminating the outline of it.

　　 A temporary shelter?

　　——That shape is the standard survival mechanism of the Astronomical Society!

　　The hut in the forest was about to scream in surprise, and then climbed up, exhausted his last strength, ran wildly, plunged into the light of the sanctuary, and knocked **** the door.

　　 "Open the door! Open the door!! Help!!!"

　　 The door slightly opened a gap and closed quickly after he couldn't wait to get in.

　　 Lin XIX was so moved that he was about to cry. Before he could get up on the ground, he started shouting: "Thank you, big brother, thank you, big sister, thank you, uncle, thank you, auntie, thank you..."

Did not wait for him to finish thanking.

　　 He just froze in place.

　　 Under a dim light, a temporary operating table was illuminated, as well as an old man on the operating table who was burned 80% of his body, and a middle-aged man in a flower suit who gave him an emergency treatment.

　　 There is also the doorway, the man with a cold expression.

　　 In the long dullness, Lin Jiu swallowed stiffly and spit.

　　 He knows them...or, every student on the iron crystal seat was forced to make up lessons and got acquainted with them.

　　Pandron, Harry Quinn, and the colonel!

　　They are theatrical troupe!

　　 I actually got into the troupe's nest!

　　 Immediately, he realized that he did not wear the protective suit of the iron crystal seat now, that is to say, just don't let them know...

　　 did not wait for his fluke to rise in his heart, but was torn apart by the old voice on the operating table.

　　 "I remember... he seems to be the **** student of Huaishi?"

Harley Quinn, the leader of the sword, glanced back, leaned closer, pinched his chin, and nodded: "Yes, that's right, he even showed it to me when he was in prison, and said how good his students are. How cute, if you encounter them surrendering in the future, you must take care of them... You are the little one, and I remember you!"

　　 Lin Nineteen was struck by lightning and was about to cry with anger.

　　 I don’t even know if I should distinguish whether I’m a student of Huai Shi, or discuss it with them.

　　 Besides, teacher, how **** do you want people to be a second-to-five son?

　　 It's all right now... It's over!

　　 Before he could move, the colonel suddenly stretched out his hand and punched him on the back of his head, making him dizzy, the cage of dreams in his arms fell to the ground and lost his magic.

　　 Then, three small portability seals were put on, and Lin XIX was also shackled by the original quality.

　　 "Good luck."

On the operating table, the unrecognizable Pan Delong bowed his head and looked at his appearance. The burnt face showed a sullen smile: "We just turned into this look thanks to your teacher. I didn't expect his students to send it by themselves now. Here comes the door."

　　 "Guess... If he knew that his student had fallen into our hands, how much would he regret it?"

　　 Lin XIX sat stiffly on the ground, only feeling desperate. But often, when you feel desperate enough to feel that you have fallen to the bottom, there will be deeper despair to remind you: dreaming!

　　 Outside the sanctuary, a familiar shout came.

　　 "Little nineteen! Little nineteen!!"

　　 That is the voice of Yuanyuan: "Where are you?! Can you hear it?"

　　 In the silent sanctuary, the colonel and Harley Quinn looked at each other.

　　 It's not just someone who sighed faintly.

　　 "Good luck..."

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　　 Ten minutes later, Isabella put a cup of hot cocoa in front of Yuanyuan, and handed her a blanket by the way.

　　 "You are lucky to be able to run here. It is at least ten kilometers away from your nearest shelter..."

　　The mature woman turned over the cabinet in the shelter, found a jar of nuts, and shook it at Lin Jiu: "Would you like to have some?"

　　 Lin XIX sat on the chair and shook his head awkwardly.

　　 In Yuanyuan’s angry stare.

　　 "Relax, Pan Delong's **** just likes to be scary."

Isabella shook her head and sighed, and comforted: "No matter what, we are all teachers. Although you are not students of the Ivy League, we will not be reduced to the point where you are used to make a fuss...After drinking, we will eat some more. Things, it’s okay to sleep for a while, wait for your teacher to pick you up back."

　　 She paused, looked up at the tall tower outside the window, and the ocean of despair that continued to spray out of the tall tower, and couldn't help but shrug her shoulders: "If he can survive..."

　　 After the emergency operation was over, Harley Quinn dropped his gloves and leaned in to examine their appearance.

　　 It's like going to the zoo to see monkeys.

　　 How strange it is, how strange it is.

　　 "Are you really Huai Shi's students?" He was a little unbelievable, "It doesn't look like it."

　　 Lin Nineteen couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Where can a teacher be so profuse in the world to find a second one... Other people want to learn from him, and he would have died long ago."

　　 Harley Quinn's expression suddenly turned weird, shrugged, and said nothing.

　　 Pan Delong on the operating table raised his eyes.

　　 "Lang? Maybe, that's right. That **** always makes people feel like they deserve it...but it should be more than that."

　　 He glanced at Yuan Yuan and then at Lin XIX, and he became more dissatisfied: "Although I don't know what he taught you, you haven't learned his best.

　　 Boy, there is a fundamental difference between you and him... Is he not a good teacher or you are not a good student? "

　　 Yuanyuan's eyes turned cold when he heard the words, and he was about to open his mouth to speak, but was held down by Lin nineteen next to him.

　　 "Master, take a break after the injection, don't waste your time."

　　The cabin in the forest waved nonchalantly: "Do you think this kind of divorce in the Lin family will work?"

"Lin?"

　　Pan Delong frowned, suddenly suddenly: "Who are you with a deer in the forest?"

　　 "Four brothers."

　　 "How about caring in the forest?"

　　 "Twelve Sisters."

　　 "Then it makes sense, no wonder it doesn't look like a good student. But I'm still surprised..." The old man frowned and looked over: "Why would you ask him to be a teacher?"

　　 The cabin in the forest rolled his eyes and retorted unhappily: "I'm happy, can you control it!"

　　 "You should be regarded as an occupational disease of a dean. Now that it has become an established fact, it doesn't really matter what the reason is."

　　Pan Delong pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded, and suddenly said: "Then, just treat it as my nosy question."

　　 After the layers of bandages, the old man raised his head, looked in the direction of the boy, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Lin, do you think the sublimator needs a teacher?"

　　 Lin XIX stared at him blankly, stunned.

　　 don't know what he means.

　　 also found out... I never seem to have thought about this problem.

　　 "You are reacting now, right?" Pan Delong seemed to laugh: "For the sublimator, do you really need something like'teacher'?"

　　 Sublimers are not born out of knowledge, and they don’t need knowledge, let alone how many are illiterate... The only thing you need to continue to grow is advanced formulas.

　　 But there are so many sublimation roads in the world, there are countless kinds of stigmata, and now only the Astronomical Club has announced that there are not many complete road formulas that can be purchased on the market.

　　 As long as you have money, is it difficult to buy it? "

"Tricks? Secrets? These can be bought with money, in the collection of sins, and even you can buy things that the Astronomical Society would not allow you to buy. The so-called inheritance was established at the time when you chose the stigmata. Even earlier, long before you were born...

　　Lin’s family, I remember Dongxia’s blood? It is also a family that has inherited the holy name of "Candle Illuminator", right? To be born in such a family, do you really need a teacher? Need a teacher who has nothing to do with your pedigree and path? "

　　 Lin XIX did not speak.

　　 don't know how to answer.

　　 "If you become his student because of family arrangements, then I can conclude that you have not yet understood the expectations placed on you by the elders of the family."

　　 "The hut in the forest, you are here, and you will leave the last."

　　 He stared at the boy and told him solemnly: "You have never seen the most sincere light in the dark..."

　　 The young man opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Pan Delong.

　　 "Listen well, **** kid!"

On the operating table, the declining old man's eyes widened ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in an unquestionable solemn tone, and said: "The meaning of the teacher's existence is not to teach you how to gain strength, but to be a forerunner. The inheritors clarify the reasons why they use power, how to use this power... tell you what a beautiful future this power will lead you to!"

　　 Isabella got up, trying to hold him down.

　　 Because his voice was too loud, he tore the wound, causing the blood under the bandage to seep out.

　　 But Pan Delong ignored it.

　　 Under the layers of bandages and gauze, a trace of sadness appeared in the meaningfully cloudy eyes.

"Little devil, I hate your teacher from the bottom of my heart, and even hate Wu Jiwu for loathing you, but I can’t deny how precious his determination is. I don’t want you as a student to take your own The teacher sees him as a frivolous Meng Lang... even if that guy is indeed an out-and-out jerk."

　　 In the silence, his eyes lifted and he looked at the precarious tower outside the window.

　　 can't help but sigh in frustration.

　　 "Look up, Mr. Lin, like your classmates, to witness all this."

　　 He said tiredly, "This is the most important lesson in your life. There will be no second precious experience. Don't take your eyes away.

　　 "Your teacher is walking on the path he pioneered, and is showing you by himself-how to become a sublimator, how to become a...hero!"

　　 Along with his words, there is a solemn whiteness rising from between the dark world.

　　 so bright.

　　 there is light.