Life Copy Game

White Jasmine Palace

"What is that in the sky?"

The blond chief of staff who was working heard an exclamation and immediately stood up, raised his head, and looked out the window.

The sky, which was originally covered with clouds, was getting darker and darker now.

Snow-white jasmine flowers danced in the cold wind, and above the sea of ​​jasmine flowers, in the center of the endless clouds, a huge vortex was slowly forming.

Boom--boom--boom--

There was a dull heartbeat in the air, as if something unknown was crossing the gap between the worlds and approaching quickly.

Along with this dull heartbeat, the whirlpool in the sky became more and more obvious.

The blond chief of staff stared at the vortex above her head and took a deep breath. The countless anomalies she had been seeing were connected into lines in her mind.

The deepest worries in her heart turned into reality at this moment.

Countless plans to deal with the crisis in the past seem to have been eclipsed. Under the oppression of this indescribable essence of life, no one knows how to respond and resist.

Death was so close between them, as if there was only a thin film.

And now, the ever-increasing heartbeat is tearing apart this film little by little.

"Ms. Daisy."

The staff on the side looked at the blond chief of staff in panic, their eyes filled with confusion.

No one has ever experienced the real advent of the evil god, but the Federation has never lacked news and stories about the advent of the evil god.

When the vortex appeared, everyone quickly understood what it meant.

The blond chief of staff took a deep breath, looked at the crowd that had gathered around him, and said quickly,

"Issue an evacuation announcement to ask citizens to stay at home as much as possible. If there are air-raid shelters nearby, they should take shelter in the nearest air-raid shelters."

Then she glanced at the pairs of fearful eyes one by one, and said slowly again, "Mr. Lin En has already gone to deal with this matter. We must arrange the city's affairs in order to prevent panic and stampede accidents among the citizens. Can't let him down."

All the staff looked at the blond chief of staff in front of them. After a short pause, they almost said at the same time, "Yes!"

Then they immediately turned around and began to arrange their own affairs.

The blond chief of staff also turned back and looked at the rapidly expanding vortex above his head.

She lowered her head and looked at the bracelet. On it was a message that Mr. Lin En sent her before leaving. There was only one sentence on it,

'Maintain order and avoid chaos'

She didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence at first, but now she understands.

She looked up at the huge whirlpool. The old mayor could always arrange everything in advance and create miracles one after another.

But this time, facing that indescribable existence that has surpassed humans, can the old mayor really succeed?

She didn't know, and no one knew.

The staff who just listened to her words didn't know either.

But they know that they must try their best to do what Mr. Lin En has ordered and fight their own war so that Mr. Lin En has no worries.

In the trenches against destruction, everyone has their own battlefield.

Only by uniting can we achieve final victory.

This is what Mr. Lynn taught them.

boom--

Under the swirling whirlpool, the cold wind carried jasmine petals and blew through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window. The hard glass suddenly broke into several cracks.

Boom——

The heartbeat in the sky was getting closer.

——

wilderness

The dark clouds in the sky were surging, covering up the sun and the sky. The war machinery that stretched up from the earth like a mountain to cover the sky and the sun blocked the last bit of light that shone between the gaps in the dark clouds, slowly moving towards the two sides. Side row.

Like a giant bird that brings doom, it spreads its wings and wraps the old challenger beneath it.

The old man standing under the dark shadow just raised his head and looked at everything in front of him calmly.

The golden brass cane supported his body, and the brilliance of jade flowed under his hand.

He quietly stared at the powerful army gradually surrounding him, raised his hand, and dialed the radio channel on the walkie-talkie on his chest.

This was a walkie-talkie that he had removed from the off-road vehicle. It originally belonged to the Copes Mining Mercenary Group. It was connected to the internal channels of the mercenary group.

Then he spoke slowly and said hoarsely, "I repeat it for the last time. Ordinary soldiers can leave the mercenary group on their own and accept the blessing of Yilan City. All officers and those involved in the airship incident will be tried."

The old voice seemed to have passed through the endless dark space, passed through the solid armor and gun barrels, and reached the inside of the war weapons made of steel.

The encircling mechas and fighter planes stopped at this moment. It was obvious that they heard the old man's voice.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the fighter plane did not move any further or retreat.

The dark clouds in the sky are surging, like invisible limbs swimming among them.

No one spoke, and no one responded. It was all so 'quiet'. You could only hear the scream of the wind passing through the gaps between the fighter planes, and the sound of death-like footsteps mixed in with the roaring engines vibrating the air. roar.

And amidst the concussive screams and roars, these trembling war machines did not retreat in the end.

The moment of tranquility was broken without hesitation, and the dormant fighter planes began to move again. The fighter planes forming two wings once again wrapped around the old man's sides, trying to block all the old man's escape routes.

Looking at the fighter planes in front of him, He Ao turned around and looked behind him. His eyes passed through the hills and wilderness and saw the huge vortex suspended at the top of the city in the distance.

"well."

Finally, he sighed softly.

Time is up.

The flowing consciousness sank into the cane, drawing out the jade-like light.

The bright light passed through the complicated geometric cross pattern and turned into an emerald green light band, like gushing silk, wrapping around He Ao's body.

At the same time, the dark clouds covering the sky seemed to feel something and surged violently.

Boom--boom--boom--

There was an invisible sound in the air, which seemed to be thunder in the clouds, or a dull heartbeat.

The cold breath filled the sky and the earth, turning into a howling wind that penetrated the hard armor.

At this moment, those huge machines seemed to have finally noticed something. They increased their speed and gave up the idea of ​​completely surrounding the old man. Countless rays of light gathered in the surging muzzle, like a new blazing sun bursting out.

However, this light did not dispel the darkness under the clouds, and was not even enough to illuminate half an inch of space behind the light source.

The dark clouds that filled the sky were surging. At this moment, the thick darkness under the sky seemed to have condensed into substance, hindering the gathering of any natural brilliance.

And those light bands wrapped around He Ao's body gathered together on top of He Ao's head. The surrounding darkness spurted out, turning into the fuel of this brilliance, and then ignited the blazing green, turned into a bright pillar of light, and penetrated Darkness pierced the clouds above the sky.

Boom-boom-boom-

The heartbeat above the sky was getting faster and faster, like indescribable footsteps, and like a figure that was constantly approaching.

Where the emerald green light pierced the clouds, a huge vortex appeared almost instantly, and the dark clouds swirled and bulged around the emerald green light.

Like mountains hanging upside down in the sky, endless darkness pours out from the mountains and condenses into emerald green thunder carrying shadows.

The machines were also fully prepared at this moment, and countless brilliance gathered in the war machines, as if they were about to burst out with flames and power that destroyed everything.

However, it was already too late.

The emerald green thunder bloomed branches between the sky and the earth, turning into a brutal brilliance, covering the sky and the earth in an instant.

boom--

The machine that was torn apart by the thunder roared, leaving its last sound in the endless darkness.

In just this flash of brilliance, more than half of the war machines were directly torn apart. The mechanical mountain formed by the stacks of war machines was completely shattered by this power far beyond human beings.

The burning wreckage fell into the darkness like a heavy rain. The flames surrounding the wreckage could not convey any brilliance in this cold darkness.

The old man in a gray suit stood quietly with his cane in the middle of the torrential rain of debris.

The cold wind whistled under the sky, passing through the mountains and gaps, playing an ancient lament.

The old man slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, put one in his mouth, took out a mechanical lighter and lit it.

The lighter spurted out flames in the darkness, but people couldn't feel any heat or warmth. Even if it burned blazingly, only the bone-chilling cold was left.

The surrounding air became colder and colder, and the entire sky gradually fell into a kind of thick darkness that could not be seen. It was as if the concepts of brilliance and warmth were gradually erased as time passed.

The originally uniform legion had completely collapsed at this moment. There was no light gathering in the sky, and no energy traveling through the darkness.

The remaining fighter planes rushed toward the edge of darkness like crazy, trying to escape from this.

The old man no longer paid attention to these remnants. He just raised his head and looked above his head.

The emerald green thunder is still flashing, and is getting denser and denser. They are spread out into endless branches, like corals hanging upside down in the depths of the sea, densely covered with the earth.

The emerald green thunderous light with a destructive aura formed by the darkness has become the only 'visible' thing in this sticky darkness.

And at the top of this emerald green thunder, the thunder-filled vortex hanging high in the sky is rapidly expanding and expanding.

Dong dong dong——

The rapid heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if it could tear open the fragile film at any time and descend on the world that was gradually shrouded in darkness.

He Ao took off the cigarette butt from his mouth, and the light at the top of the cigarette butt burned, passed through the darkness, and fell into his eyes.

He glanced at the firelight that no longer felt any warmth, held the filter with his fingers, like holding a paintbrush, and waved it quickly in the air.

The cigarette with scattered sparks streaked through the darkness, and where the sparks on the cigarette streaked, the light did not disappear, but formed brilliant lines, as if the 'traces' left by the flames in the darkness were traced by someone. fixed by an invisible force.

Soon, a complex geometric cross pattern composed of flowing light was painted in the air.

Then He Ao picked up the lighter, lit the flame, and threw it into the geometric cross pattern in the air.

These 'ritual steps' were the information he obtained at the moment when he had just communicated the ritual and determined the point of arrival.

The surrounding darkness seemed to notice something, and surged out, trying to completely swallow up the glorious pattern and the burning lighter.

But it was too late.

The flame of the lighter ignited the stream of light in the air like igniting flying catkins. In an instant, blazing flames pierced the darkness and burned on the geometric cross pattern.

The surrounding emerald green thunder flickered violently. At the moment when the flames ignited, some of the shadows attached to the thunder were quickly peeled off from the thunder, gathering into the flames like streams that merged into a river.

In the endless darkness, between the sky and the earth.

A shadow dotted with stars squirmed out of the darkness, seeming to be gradually peeling off the darkness.

boom--

In the blazing flame pattern suspended in the air in front of He Ao, a pale palm with green light flowing through its veins suddenly stretched out and appeared in front of him.

However, the palm stopped before extending too far. He seemed to be dragged by some force and failed to successfully struggle out of the flames, and was even gradually retreating.

boom--

He Ao stretched out his right hand and grasped the palm.

Immediately afterwards, he felt some kind of cold power spreading along the palm of his hand to his body and his soul.

As if he was trapped in a deep quagmire, some invisible force spanned endless time and space, tearing at his body and soul, trying to drag him into it.

His body gradually became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, a complex emblem flashing red light flashed across the back of his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force, the muscles on his arms bulged, and he pulled the arm stretched out from the flames outward.

boom--

With a soft sound, the shadows drawn by the stars in the sky fell downwards, and a white-haired figure was pulled out from the burning emblem.

Immediately, the flaming emblem suddenly collapsed.

"Thanks."

A hoarse and weak voice sounded in He Ao's ears.

Countless scattered shadows gathered around the staggering figure with pale white hair.

He Ao looked at the white-haired figure beside him, who was thin, elegant, and a little cold as a stranger.

This is the honorary speaker of Lynn's memory, Levi.

But the last time Lynn saw him, he still had black hair.

At this time, Levi also raised his head and looked at He Ao. After seeing He Ao's face, he was slightly startled, "Lin, is it you?"

"Isn't this what you saw in the abyss?"

He Ao quickly realized what his doubts were.

In the gap between reality and the abyss in Levi's office, the Levi he saw was a shadow cast by starlight, so what Levi saw must be a 'humanoid'?

"What I saw in the abyss was a fragile red light entangled with purple lines."

Levi stood up with difficulty, looked up at the huge vortex above his head, and spoke hoarsely, "The abyss will reflect the essence of some people, and the angels will show their mythical forms."

Purple seems to be the color of super memory.

Red is the color of the legislator's path.

"I have never seen this state before,"

He Ao shook his head slightly and told the truth. At this time, he also looked up at the whirlpool in the sky, "Who is that guy?"

"Talent Sequence 256: Prisoner of the Abyss,"

Levi did not go into depth on the topic just now, but said slowly,

"This guy is one of the extraordinary people who were promoted to angels in the early days of the Cataclysm. At that time, the promotion rituals and rules were not fully explored. He relied on the power of the abyss to sacrifice an entire city and became an angel.

"The result is that although he retained part of his sanity, he still became a slave of the abyss and was imprisoned in the abyss. The remaining sanity was constantly being wiped out by the crazy abyss. He could only rely on constant blood sacrifices to survive in reality. Activities, fixing some of your own sanity.

"cough,"

As he spoke, he coughed lightly, and the green light that spread all over his body like blood vessels flickered at this moment, "The ceremony has begun, we have to find a way to seal him back."

"Sealing it back can only postpone the problem later,"

Hearing his words, He Ao shook his head slightly, "Yilan City has already been connected with him. He will still be able to rely on his mystical connections to confuse new Yilan people and help him break away from the seal and come to the world. Elan City.”

"What are you going to do?"

Levi turned his head and looked at He Ao beside him.

"Since he wants to come, let him come."

He Ao pulled out Di's cane, and with his movements, the cane turned into a golden sword in the flowing light.