The Modern Age of the Mysterious

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There is a world that is always cool and always green. In this world lives a species of phase, whose shape is quintessentially the image of spring, and the individual populations resemble emerald deer.

Linglu people have existed in the ancient city of Jadeite for thousands of years. Sometimes the world is full of spring, and they can run wildly on the endless grassland; sometimes the spiritual power is withered, and these creatures have to curl up in the ancient city...

The Linglu Clan has been living happily ever after, and there is such a prophecy among the clan: This comfortable world is not eternal, sooner or later, in the endless void outside the ancient city, a golden avenue will extend, connecting at the empty city gate.

That symbolizes both the destruction of the ancient cities and the beginning of their new journey...

On this seemingly ordinary day, the deer resting in the forest sensed something and raised their necks.

They raised their heads and looked towards the city gate. Passing through the light distorted by the emerald shell, they saw an avenue blazing with golden flames galloping...

Taro's heart panicked at the moment when the sharp sword touched the shell of the Kingdom of Spring.

Often, God has a foreboding of his own destruction. What she didn't expect was that this premonition would strike at this moment.

So, in the next moment, as if to confirm her hunch, she watched as the new god's sword shattered the jade shell, and the jasper-like outer wall stretched out cracks like a spider web...

The next moment, as if the bells of a sleepy person were ringing, the jadeite cracked into countless green "hailstones", and the very realistic golden giant sword broke in violently, pressing against Tarot's chest.

The city is broken.

Followed all the way up against the tip of the sword, you can see the figure of the black-robed goddess standing between heaven and earth. For the first time, the hood that covered the face raised a corner because of the dynamic, revealing the lady's penetrating gaze.

Going back again along the line of sight, he closely followed the tip of the sword and nailed it to the soulless Chunshen.

The latter let out a scream that shook the ancient city. However, the sword transformed from the oath torch could not continue to penetrate her body.

The smiling man, who was in the same pose as the goddess, frowned. Sean stared away with the help of his eyes, and saw that the Torch of Oath was burning and conquering something inside Chunshen's body.

A crystal birdcage. Incomparably exquisite, it is by no means the handiwork of human craftsmen.

"Is that...?" Before the doubts settled, Evan had already made a clear distinction: "Some form of soul lock. The core of God is imprisoned by that thing, but that thing in turn protects the core of God."

It seemed to be a symbol of Tarot's allegiance to someone. It was a sturdy cage that was extremely difficult to break from the inside or the outside.

Most likely it was a "gift" from Rockfield. For the person behind the scenes, suspicions are gathering like dark clouds.

The ancient city of Emerald was in chaos. The golden fire light illuminated Taro's face. The pain seemed to be over. She stared blankly ahead, her icy eyes met Ms. Hershey's.

"It's just you, want to replace me?!" The Queen of Xiacheng City roared fiercely, her divine core radiated brightly, she opened her hands regardless of the way back, and began to absorb all the vitality in the ancient city. The vegetation in the Linglu tribe and the ancient city began to wither.

The energy quickly gathered, and Chunshen seemed to be able to continue the fierce battle.

If it continues, reinforcements come, and everything is over. Sean knew it was time to get on his feet.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his sword-wielding hand even tighter. Facing Tarot's surging energy, he instead took a step forward.

The golden flame on the blade is real, like soldiers in golden armor pouring into the ancient city, rushing towards the king's heart.

Not enough, not enough power.

Inside the crystal cage, Tarot's power erupted against the trend, and the green flames condensed into crystals, blocking the attack of the golden fire.

Not enough, not enough.

Sean gritted his teeth and insisted. He had no reinforcements and did not know how to break the deadlock.

Suddenly, he felt movement behind him.

Someone silently passed by the smiling man and walked forward. There are more and more such figures, they walk on the golden road, and they pour themselves into the flame without any hassle.

Sean's eyes widened: it was the children who failed to usher in the spring. And after those innocents died in vain, they learned the true face of Tarot

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Purpose poor people.

They went one after the other, and rushed towards the king of the lower city without any regrets.

"You generation...!" The flames became more violent because those people invested in themselves as fuel, Tarot roared in horror, she couldn't believe that those people who were just like waste could ignite such power, "You generation, how dare you ...!"

The flames were surging like waves, and the waves of financial gold melted one after another, destroying the emerald crystals and submerging the former king.

Sean felt that a figure at the end of the team also passed by him. It was a woman. She usually wore a cloak made of black feathers and covered her face with a skeleton mask. Her body was still in a coma due to the seance, and she was inspired to come here to help.

It was the agent of the dead, a woman named Cinderella.

She is the only one who, after being deprived of spring by Taro, stepped out of the cold winter with her tenacious efforts, and even cut off that terrible fate, and became a Queen-level explorer.

In fact, Taro had failed long before that. Her partial spring doesn't decide everyone's fate, and Cinderella emerges from the endless winter. And now, she is running on that golden avenue.

Sean they saw it. Saw Wordsworth, saw Cinderella, saw them rush into the waves of fire.

Such a wave is unstoppable, even if the gods stand in front.

Cracks appeared on the seemingly delicate crystal birdcage, and it finally shattered in the wave of molten gold. Taro's last line of defense also collapsed, and the golden flames passed through her under the guidance of Sean, burning all the way to her. Behind her, burns to the past that can't be rid of...

When the flames gradually went out, the secret vault had been completely purified. The streets washed away by the tide are gone, the tidal flats where the plants sprout are gone, the Emerald City is gone, the Smiling Face and Bill the Hound are in an empty brick-walled factory building.

Except for Tarot's Divine Core, all the impure things were burnt to pieces, leaving only the emerald-colored Divine Core suspended in midair.

At this point, Bill's life has come to an end. He saw those who walked into the flames, now moving towards a bright light. In the group of backs, he saw a young man in a red shirt. He was so familiar with the back figure, that back figure seemed relaxed and magnanimous at the moment, as if he had nothing to do with it anymore.

Wordsworth! Tears welled up in Bill's last remaining eyes. He is about to leave this world, and he wants to rush forward and walk with him. How wonderful to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder at the last moment!

But…

He suddenly thought of what he looked like at the moment, like a pool of melted colored meat mud, and he could no longer see the grace of Long Island Bill.

He didn't dare to go forward, he was afraid of scaring his good friend at the last moment. He swallowed the words he was about to shout. Time and heart have cooled down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wordsworth! "Suddenly, the smiling man next to him shouted.

The surroundings seemed to become quiet and he saw him turn back. Still handsome, with a smile on his face.

Bill!

Bill opened his eyes in disbelief - he recognized me!

When he lowered his head, he realized that he had returned to his youthful appearance. Turning his head to look gratefully at the smiling man, Bill quickly chased after his friend.

Watts! Wait for me!

Bill! How did you get here? …

The two walked forward while fighting, walking into a ray of light.

Then, the light gradually faded away. It was quiet in the empty factory. Since then, there has been no shengge on Long Island.

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