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Chapter 507 Towards the Unknown

Chapter 507 Towards the Unknown

Everyone looked down.

Stepping on a blue boulder, generous and vast.

The twilight gathered little by little, lit up from everyone's feet, and then turned into a slender stream, converging forward.

The moss was silently burned and evaporated by the cold light, or the moment the altar was inexplicably activated, the dust and moss covering it completed their mission.

On the black stone surface, intricate patterns are engraved.

"one two Three……"

"21 streams of light correspond to 21 of us."

Lu Meng narrowed his eyes.

The strong Lan Tai raised his hands, clenched his fists and gave a slight shake, and the twisted mist around him increased a little more.

It's just that the moment these abundant star power just emerged, it was weakened by a layer.

Visible to the naked eye, the mist was pulled from the edge and fell into the boulder pattern under the feet.

Not just Lan Tai, but everyone standing on the altar.

"Our [qi] is passing."

"The altar is drawing on our power in a way that doesn't feel boring."

Mr. July also conducted an experiment.

With a thin body and wearing a black robe, he stretched out his right hand, bent down and pressed his palm directly to the ground.

In an instant, the black robes around him moved automatically without wind, and the surging mist rose up, straight into the sky.

Among them, it is strong, continuous, and endless.

Perhaps at this moment, people will think of the fact that Mr. July is the King of War.

Including Master Mo, the remaining 20 people could clearly see the stream of light under Mr. Qiyue's body light up, and it became brighter and brighter.

"That light."

Mr. Qiyue is still pressing the stone surface with his right hand, continuously delivering star power.

Everyone followed his eyes and looked at the light beam in the center of the altar again.

If the original shimmer was as thick as a little finger, it is now as thick as a ring finger. Although it is very subtle, the change can be seen after all.

"The beam is growing."

"The ground is shaking."

Clap!

On the stone surface in the distance, suddenly a stone slab bounced obliquely and was fixed at a 45-degree angle.

hula.

Another sound.

One after another, the stone slabs in the field of vision stand obliquely.

Obviously, they touched the second level mechanism of this altar.

There was a faint light in Mr. July's eyes.

"The mural that Master Mo is watching, the second one on the left."

As soon as his deep voice sounded, Lu Meng chuckled lightly, followed by saying: "The torch, the sacrifice, the ring, the sun and the sun and the moon."

Mr. Qiyue narrowed his eyes. Lu Meng's mind, talent, and strength are all excellent choices. After the misunderstanding is eliminated, he can only admire Lord Mo's eyes now.

Just when everyone's curiosity was mobilized and they were waiting for the next words, Lu Meng stopped, and in the words of the industry, it was called a sudden break.

On such a solemn occasion, Lu Meng's blunt operation instantly made people feel as uncomfortable as if they were constipated.

Mr. Qiyue watched Lu Meng raised his chin as a signal, looked at the people who started to think, and continued: "Lu Meng is right."

"We light this altar, which can be understood as lighting a torch."

"We use our own strength to dedicate to this altar, which can be understood as a sacrifice in strokes."

"But there are still rings and sun and moon left?" Liu Mei's cold and sweet voice sounded.

"Extreme lines require imagination to unlock. The shape of this altar is circular, but the circular lines in the murals are not coherent."

After being reminded by Mr. Qiyue, everyone frowned and thought hard, and suddenly found that this seemed to be true.

"That's right, those are fine dots."

Master Mo's deep voice came, and it was a final word.

The rings on the mural are one ring after another, but each ring is not a coherent line, but connected by dots.

At first glance, it looks the same as the ring, but a closer look reveals the difference.

"So, let's make a bold assumption that the black dots can be seen as people who worship the torch, that is, us who are dedicated." Mr. Qiyue's words made everyone's hearts tremble, and their thoughts began to be drawn to this idea involuntarily.

For a while, it was discovered that this idea was actually feasible.

So everyone suppressed the excitement in their hearts and waited for the next analysis.

It is indeed the core circle of the Shadow Organization, with the same realm and the same ideal, so it is easy to agree with the reasonable analysis put forward by its members.

"And the center of the circle of the mural is also a point. That means that according to the third pattern, the object of human worship is not the empty center, but the same human beings as them."

"So, when one stands within the central beam, and we, like these throngs of people adoring the light of the torch, stand at the altar in constant devotion?"

At this moment, on the huge altar, only the area where the 21 of them were standing did not bounce off the stone slab.

Obviously, this was the altar's spontaneous reaction.

"Then... Judging from the murals, we will usher in the scorching sun and bright moon that ancient humans believed in most."

"From another point of view, the sun and the moon represent—"

"God!" Master Mo's voice was flat.

Everyone was in a trance.

At this time, the breeze blew past, only to realize that because of the momentary concentration of attention, the back was covered with cold sweat.

Moreover, on the altar, within the scope of the fog analyzer, a real "fog" began to form, which was different from the abnormal red fog, which simply filled the field of vision and obscured the vision.

"Who stands there?"

One person spoke, and finally threw out the core question.

Everyone looked at that so to speak dim beam of light, connecting the sky and the earth.

If we simply follow what Mr. Qiyue said, it may be a great opportunity.

Just why is there no god in this world?

What exactly are the sun and the moon?

Behind the opportunity is also great danger.

If the last person sitting inside is not a god, but a sacrifice...

Then he became the pioneer of the organization.

"The speculation is just a speculation. Since I proposed it, I have a reason to be the pioneer. Please, the wise and benevolent Master Mo, give this old servant this opportunity." Mr. Qiyue looked at the beam of light, facing the future in his eyes. Longing for the past, with nostalgia for the past and relief in the face of the worst consequences.

"Hey, old guy."

Suddenly Lu Meng's voice came from the side, everyone looked around and saw Lu Meng raised one hand, waving it nonchalantly.

Mr. July blushed, "Are you doubting the old man's loyalty?"

"Don't mention such things, I doubt everyone except Master Mo." Lu Meng yawned, almost making Mr. Qiyue go berserk.

But the next sentence made Mr. July quiet down.

"The head of the thinker must always be in absolute silence."

"So this matter..."

Everyone is in a trance, is this guy still going to die to be the first test product?

(End of this chapter)

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