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On the highest floor of the castle, candles rose in the darkness.

Seven high chairs surround the large venue.

In the center is a ceremonial disk carved with complex patterns.

Heimeng, who was wearing a nun's uniform, now holding a Bible in her hands and wearing a veil on her head, was quietly waiting in the center for the arrival of the personnel.

The first ones to take their seats were naturally the men in black clothes and black rings.

The nicknames for each of the seven leaders all start with "黑".

Immediately afterwards, black shadows gradually appeared on three of the remaining five chairs.

Although their appearance cannot be seen from the blurred shadows, the "nightmare bags" that symbolize their respective identities are still very obvious.

One of the seven "tails" with a tail as long as a mouse and a sharp mane, the Black Rat.

The whole body is covered with twisted and wriggling tentacles - Black Hand, one of the seven "limbs" included in Nightmare.

as well as.

It is also one of the seven seats with the "limbs" of the nightmare package, but this time the entire lower body has been transformed into a nightmare, with ferocious hooves like a centaur, and the whole body is covered in armor and armor, a black knight.

Five of the seven seats were present.

The remaining two seemed to be unable to spare time during the mission, so they were still absent after waiting for a long time.

"Ms. Heimeng, please don't wait any longer. After all, everyone's time is precious."

"I think your sudden roundtable meeting, which brought all of us together, is not just to deal with the friction and conflict between you and Heiyi, right?"

The shadow of the black mouse was the first to speak. His voice was hoarse and low, which made people sound uncomfortable. It had an eerie feeling like rodents rubbing against wood.

It can also be heard from his words that, like the black man in front, he does not have much respect for Hei Meng.

Or, rather.

As they use "nightmare beasts" as their source of power, being able to "respect" and "obey" is a luxury.

Chaos is the essence of the Nightmare.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be in the same state as before, they would be like a piece of sand, like headless flies.

Seeing that the other two seats had not arrived, the nun stopped waiting. After looking around at everyone, she started the meeting and asked a question:

"Everyone, do you still remember the goals of our organization?"

"Oh? Ms. Black Dream refers to resurrecting our "great" king, of course."

Black Rat sounded nonchalant.

"No, that's the ultimate goal, I mean, our goal in the first phase, which is."

"Send our Nightmare Transformer into the subspace."

"Haha, hasn't that been proven to be a scam by the "Doctor"? Oh, I'm sorry, I mean, maybe Ms. Black Dream's enlightenment prophecy is a little bit off?"

"Black Rat, if you want to fight, I can come with you!"

The Black Rat's disrespectful remarks made the most loyal man get up angrily and glare at the Black Rat's shadow.

"I think you shouldn't call him Black Ring. It's better to call him Black Dog."

"Whatever Lord Heimeng calls me, I am."

All right.

Black Rat spread his hands, as if all his words and taunts towards such a simple-minded guy were in vain.

Although Heihuan was scolded, Heihuang became more calm, but it is not difficult to see that his contempt for nuns has not changed.

And this is not a minority among the seven seats.

after all

Just like every revolution that changes dynasties, it needs a great cause, a source that can at least unite it.

The appearance of Black Dream just happened to give them such a useful prophecy, giving them not only power but also status.

It can make the Nightmare Transformers with chaotic nature obedient, gather together, and be sent by them.

Therefore, in the early days of the organization, Black Dream was very important. They were once named the Enlightener by them. It was precisely with the cohesion of the prophecy, the sense of expectation and pie from the king, and the new world that the Nightmare Organization grew all the way, absorbing countless outsiders. The nightmare transformer makes everyone follow him.

But when the organization became a climate and grew, Heimeng, who was once a hero, seemed somewhat dispensable, and was even ostracized by some people.

Just like in the church, fanatic believers are only a minority, while pseudo-believers who want to borrow the resources and power of the church for their own benefit are the vast majority.

However, none of this matters.

The nun didn't mind either.

After all, when real miracles are revealed, all hypocrisy will be destroyed.

Heimeng stood in the center of the ceremony. She no longer said anything, but answered with actions.

The Bible was opened, chants and murmurs were played, the formation under the nun's bare feet flickered, and the surging dark matter energy turned into a strong wind, blowing up the nun's veil, and turning the pages of the Bible in her arms like crazy.

What.

Except for the big Hei Huan, the rest of the people present were startled by such a movement.

And then, what made their eyes widen even more was

Buzz!

Following the whisper of the black dream, in front of the nun, the space was twisted and folded, and a crack filled with chaos tore reality apart bit by bit, expanding more and more.

From the opposite side of the rift, one can see the desolate land, the bloody sky, and countless roaring beasts.

This is

"Dimensional crack!?"

The dimensional rifts that have always been uncontrollable and appear completely randomly are now actively summoned by Black Dream! ?

This is not over yet.

Immediately afterwards, a hand came out from the dimensional crack.

To be precise, it was not a hand, but a claw similar to that of a human being.

Next, the owner of the claw quickly crawled out of the dimensional crack.

It was a nightmare beast with a human shape. His skin was as rough and wrinkled as dry tree bark as if it was bred from the subspace. He was not flesh and blood, but completely like a nightmare beast. The whole body is composed of dark matter energy.

Even though he was completely unrecognizable, the man in black among the seven seats was quickly recognized with shock.

"Zi Chen Ziran?"

Yes, Chen Ziran's appearance can still be vaguely seen in the face of this humanoid beast.

"Now Mr. Forget-Me-Not, let me answer your confusion. As you can see, your men were not sacrificed, but were gloriously promoted."

"Although his body died, his soul and spirit, guided by the prophecy, successfully reached the other shore. He was conceived in the subspace. Now he has become the king's loyal apostle, and will also bring us the true, first One day.”

"Apostle of the King, now, show your power to everyone. Let us start the prelude to a new era."

It was like responding to Black Dream's words.

A dull roar came from the mouth of the nightmare beast Chen Ziran.

The nun placed the globe representing the world in front of Chen Ziran, and then he pointed his sharp fingers to a certain position on the globe.

The most impressive place in Chen Ziran's memory was the person who was extremely important to him. It was the person he wanted and got all his life.

But

who's that person?

It's obviously something that can't be forgotten

name

his name

What's your name?

Chen Ziran tried to remember, until a figure emerged.

Those were not the childhood sweethearts they once were.

Maybe when he grows up, he can retrieve more human memories and think of a certain girl.

but now.

That's right!

Yes, it's him, it's him

to get him

Get him! !

What came to Chen Ziran's mind was a young man and the name he couldn't forget - Liao Baiyu.

It was this obsession, the desire from deep within, that made him, as an apostle, choose the location of the first dimensional rift on the globe.

Buzz!

A large screen prepared by Hei Meng released a projection at this moment, a projection of reality.

What shocked all the "Seven Seats" leaders present was that they saw a sky above a school in X city.

A huge dimensional crack is tearing apart the sky, bringing endless darkness. With Chen Ziran's finger, it appears in reality almost at the same time!

A finger on the globe, and then the corresponding position in reality happened.

Nightmare beast disaster! ?

This this! ! !

In the center of the round table, the nun was still so calm, dignified, and full of mysterious piety, as if it was nothing in her eyes, in sharp contrast to the panic at the other seven seats.

And at the same time.

In X city.

In the classroom of the orphanage, the two girls, Lin Mengqi and Xu Jiajia, who were fighting with each other under the table, suddenly paused. After that, they immediately turned their heads and looked in the direction of Crescent Private School.

Liao Baiyu also lowered his head. On his mobile phone, the first warning message, the red alert message, had been sent.

Nightmare beast disaster S-level alert.

Place

Their school, Crescent Private.