Global Advent: Cthulhu’s Cavern Game

The sanctuary is terribly quiet, people still can't believe whether this is over.

Su Ke and Li Cao were caught by everyone and slowly laid flat on the ground.

Xu Ling's location was different from them, but there were some people waiting below.

As the core saboteurs, Su Ke and Xu Ling saw the contents of the memory fragments at the same time.

That is also a memory.

...

Two thousand years ago.

On the day that the Kingdom of God plan is executed on the moon.

After bidding farewell to Princess Freya, Beelzebu left the house in the underground street.

The edges of the picture are still very blurry, but this time, the faces of Beelzebub and passersby can be clearly seen.

The civilians of White Night City hurried to the Sleepy Bridge with their packages on their shoulders.

It can be seen that they were temporarily notified and only had time to bring important items.

The entire civilian area was surging, and Beelzebub moved in the opposite direction, went straight through the crowd, and walked towards the deepest part of the city.

He passed the empty Yueli Avenue, Regent Avenue, and Champs Elysées, and passed the dense church buildings, with no single figure in sight.

Stepped across the suspended walkway and came to the front of the magnificent main hall.

A figure stared at him from a distance on the steps, with a clear expression in his eyes.

It is Pope Yiyue.

"Collector, there is no more task for you here."

"Really?" Beelzebub looked at each other calmly, "I heard about that thing in the sanctuary, you seem to be unable to completely seal it."

The pope narrowed his eyes.

"Do you have a way?"

"Of course, He came through the erosion of that existence, and your seal is also very complete, but only a small fragment is missing."

Beelzebu said slowly.

"And I can just provide such a fragment."

The pope put both hands on the blade with only the hilt, and looked at him for a few seconds.

"You'd better not make extra moves."

"How come," Beelzebub gradually walked towards him, "I am also a member of'Long Night', as long as you don't obstruct the plan of the Kingdom of God on the Moon, don't you care about everything?"

The pope released his hand holding the hilt and sighed deeply.

"You still want to see her again, don't you?"

Beelzebub smiled and did not respond, turned in front of the pope, and walked around the road behind the main hall.

In the distance, is the magnificent Sanctuary Square, crowded with the official residents of White Night City.

Most of them are believers of Guangyue, some of them come from Qingyue. They dragged their families to gather together. At this moment, they were quietly gazing at the moon in the sky and singing night songs.

The other members of "Long Night" were also there. They watched Beelzebuh walk into the sanctuary, and looked away without expression.

Beelzebub walked through the shallow singing, stepped onto the circular high platform, and found Holy Maiden Beadriche.

A distance away, he saluted the opponent who was facing away.

"Good evening, beautiful Lord Holy Maiden."

The person he called back turned his head, revealing a face exactly like Alice, wearing a holy white silk dress, revealing gentle shoulders.

However, her expression was full of solemnity, and there was no expression on her face, which was completely different from the innocent and clingy girl Su Ke usually knew.

"Are you, the "Long Night" person?"

Beelzebub smiled unexpectedly.

"I am Bezeb, the collector, and I rarely have the opportunity to talk to you like this."

Beadri nodded.

"I should remember your name."

"It doesn't matter," Beelzebub smiled frankly, "Faced with the doom of sacrificing oneself to save the world, no one can concentrate on it."

Beadori didn't care much about what he said.

"Are you looking for me for?"

Beelzebub took a slow breath and his expression sank.

"Please leave with me, Lord Holy Maiden."

Beadori squinted her eyes, as if to warn him whether she was clear that her remarks had been overridden.

"Actually, I just came from Princess Freya," Beelzebub said solemnly, "she asked me to persuade you to leave."

Beatrice slowly said:

"I have clearly told her my thoughts. Once Freya has promised something, she will never go back."

"Even your life?"

"Yes," Beatrice said firmly, "I have made a choice."

"Things are clearly turning around, why..."

"You don't need to say it," Beatrice interrupted him, "I have decided, there is nothing to shake me, please go back, collector... sir."

Beelzebub laughed at himself on the spot.

In the end, she still failed to remember own name.

"There is one thing I must tell you."

Beatrice walked to the side without stopping.

"About the life of Princess Freya."

The figure outlined by the silk dress paused and turned around.

"I'm afraid you don't know yet. This plan is going to abandon everyone in the civilian area of ​​White Night City. They plan to sacrifice them in blood on the Sleeping Bridge, and Princess Freya learned of this and is trying to rush there. "

Beatrice looked into the distance. Sleeping Bridge and Sanctuary were the two places farthest apart in White Night City.

She slowly said:

"There is no way to find life in the hands of the old without sacrifice."

Beelzebub slowly lowered his head, knowing he couldn't move her at all.

With a disappointed smile, he turned around and left a sentence:

"I hope you can go to the bridge to see her for the last time before she falls."

Afterwards, Beelzebub walked off the high platform and put something in the contaminated piece of the sanctuary ground.

This seemed to consume a lot of his strength, and the whole person was soaked in sweat.

After doing this, he looked back and left the sanctuary to the main hall.

The pope is still there.

"I've been curious about one thing," Beelzebub said with a weak face, "Since the purpose of the Long Night Project is to send people to the Kingdom of God on the Moon, what is the necessity for the existence of the ‘Freezing Master’?"

The pope wore a tricolor crown and stared into the distance.

"Where we go, we cannot survive unless time stops."

"Oh? If this is the case, what is the meaning of avoiding the doomsday, pretending to be alive in a world without time, isn't it deceiving ourselves?"

"The old days swallow the gods and destroy the world. There is nothing we can do. The end is coming, and there is really not much we can ask for."

"Haha...It would be good to just'freeze' everyone in White Night City. Why do we need to take back the authority of the blue moon and the red moon?" Beelzebub stood on the steps and smiled coldly, "Red moon is Not a betrayer, I don't need to say anything at this time, right?"

The pope was silent for a moment, and walked towards the steps below.

"Because that ancient existence saw the successor."

"Maybe the turning point lies with them."

Beelzebub stared at the back of the pope, and said word by word:

"I just learned from the existence in Sanctuary, that door..."

The pope suddenly turned around and struck Beelzebub with a sword.

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