Apocalyptic Forecast

At this moment, the bridge of the Iron Crystal was a sharp siren, and the false pop-ups were stacked into scarlet.

At the moment when Huai Shi pushed open the door, the whole dusk country entered the verge of collapse. If it were not the giants of the dome who were constantly repairing, it had already fallen apart.

But now, curse and despair are like a sea, and they are beginning to submerge the whole world in an inch ... Almost all observation instruments are screaming wildly at the highest volume allowed by the appearance setting.

The ear of the communications supervisor was about to be deafened by reports from subordinates.

"Warning, the depth value in the area is beginning to climb ... 14, 15 ... 20! The depth value is 20!"

"The final depth of the center is 23! The theoretical limit has been reached!"

"The black boxing of the tower area is completed, but it cannot be blocked for too long."

"The dissolution of **** began to accelerate, and the final time is expected to accelerate from six hours to four hours."

The messy bad news almost plugged my ears, but the communications supervisor really hopes to plug it, at least not to listen to the back.

"Huai Shi?" He helped his glasses and asked, "Are you still alive?"

"Biosignal is unstable, but the function can be maintained."

This is a lucky luck.

The communications supervisor looked at the sign values ​​displayed on the screen and wondered whether he should relax or lift his heart.

It's unbelievable, it's not dead yet.

Gou is too much, right?

The curse environment with such an exaggerated concentration is immersed in it without protection. It is an ordinary sublimator who may have been contaminated into a ghost thing that does not know what it is.

How bad is the situation inside ...

"What about images?"

He raised his voice, "The image inside came."

"Insufficient accuracy, people in the mechanical department are urgently changing the probe ... No, the depth interference is too great!"

"Don't care what you change, it doesn't matter if you change your head, get the problem done quickly!"

Even with the technology and amazing efficiency of the iron crystal base, it still took five minutes to strip off the noise and interference caused by the deep plunge, revealing the internal conditions on the screen.

It was ... a boiling ocean.

In the endless wailing, the darkness was tumbling in a sticky way, and the anger wanted to set off a frenzy, but it was still unable to break free.

There are prayers and screams, and more is the empty mourning that has been numb.

The sea of ​​disasters brewed by those residual spirits quickly swelled, and countless limbs extended from it, pulling indiscriminately, covering the body of Huai Shi.

Want to pull him to the deepest part of darkness.

When they are outside the gate, they cannot affect the Huai poetry, but once the Huai poetry enters it, there is no protection at all.

Deep in the quagmire, unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of continuous chain breakage sounded, and the corroded blockade could no longer imprison those crazy souls. The darkness spread, there are countless afterimages covering Huai Shi's body

The more you move forward, the more you can feel yourself being eroded and assimilated quickly ...

"It feels ... cold ... and ... quite cool ..."

With a gasping breath, Huai Shi squeezed out a grin, but the smile was not much better than crying.

At his feet, the rioting ocean was continually shaking, and countless deformed limbs continued to extend from it, pulling his body.

The inky darkness spread from where they pulled, like a cobweb, crawling on his neck to cover his face.

That is the curse bred in despair, the essence of condensation in pain, the record carried by the fragments of the soul.

And their fragmented records and memories ...

Every time it touches, Huai Shi feels "empathy" to experience everything they have encountered, so that what happened to them repeats itself in Huai Shi.

To ravage his soul.

It seemed that the soul split again, split into thousands of myself, and constantly felt the pain engraved in this dark ocean.

As if everything encountered in the Vientiane celestial sphere began to repeat itself.

But this time there was no struggle and redemption, no satisfaction and end, only endless despair and pain.

The more you struggle, the deeper you fall in the mire.

Even if he tried his best to climb, he couldn't stop the sticky darkness from spreading over his neck. He was losing strength, bit by bit, and was ripped into the dark ocean.

An angry roar sounded on the iron crystal base.

It is the Grand Master.

"What's the matter, Russell!"

Grand Master stared at the projection of the teaching room, "You didn't tell me about this! What's the situation?"

During the observation, Huai Shi was being eroded and assimilated by the records of **** at the rate of thousands of times of ordinary people, and fell towards the ending of ‘solidification’ ... that was too fast, and it was incredible.

As if he had no resistance at all!

"It's like a friendly constitution."

Russell said: "He himself is the best carrier of the abyss record, but the degree of affinity is a bit excessive, is not something that is fussful?"

Grand Master is unbelievable, "Don't you say such an important thing early?"

Russell carried the tea cup and replied calmly: "Don't you ask?"

But even if he looked righteous and confident, his mood was never as calm as he showed.

The tea cup in my hand has been held up for a long time, and I have already put it to my mouth, but I have forgotten to drink it.

Just staring straight at the scene transmitted on the screen.

Intently.

In his other hand, he also pinched the emergency recall start switch, but he couldn't make up his mind to use the last insurance.

It ’s almost a bit ...

He couldn't help but get closer, as if the whole person was about to be posted on the screen.

Watched Huai Shi's last struggle.

Looking forward to the miracle.

But at that moment, Huai Shi's movements suddenly stopped for a moment, his eyes widened, his outstretched palm stiff in the air.

Immediately afterwards, it was completely covered by the thick sea of ​​darkness.

No traces can be seen.

Above the tower, the pure white afterglow faded quickly and was torn by the wail.

Hell was engulfed by darkness.

In the silence, the large screen of the iron crystal seat, only restless snowflakes, and scarlet warnings.

[Signal interruption]

"Russell!"

Grand Master roared, "What are you waiting for !!!"

"Wait again." Russell unconsciously stepped closer, staring at the screen in front of him. "Wait a second ... before it's time to give up."

A tense crack appeared in the cup in his hand.

The suffering silence came.

Only the difficult tick of the second hand echoed.

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Huai Shi felt like he was about to melt.

Like a sugar cube falling into ink, the existence of the soul is gradually thinning.

But the pain was more and more clear, and the pure reaction was everywhere in the nerve, but he doubted whether there is still something like nerve in his body now.

It seems that tens of thousands of themselves have been reduced to tens of thousands of different hells at the same time, suffering very different sufferings.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't resist the gravity of this dark ocean. Even though he constantly wanted to awaken the sacred mark, he could no longer respond to his will.

The miracle is away from him.

Too much despair, as if staring at the child's death countless times.

The Bone Sanctuary, sheltering the final consciousness, has begun to crack.

About to collapse in the fall.

The light of the sword of virtue is rapidly dimming, and it is difficult to resist the erosion of rejection and fall apart.

The last straw broke.

Obviously the last point ...

Huai Shi wanted to smile bitterly, but he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

In the darkness, he closed his eyes.

Just want to sigh.

Stupid, Huai Shi, no one will come to save you this time.

Meaningless betting on life.

In the end, he could not save anyone ...

It was at that moment that a palm emerged from the deepest part of the sea of ​​despair, propping up his back, making his fall stop abruptly.

Huai Shi looked back in amazement and saw the broken face covered by rust in the darkness.

Deja vu.

Is that ... a changer?

That is indeed the figure that I have seen in the sub-control center, yes, the founder king who has created countless steel beasts!

A smile appeared on the face that was constantly peeling off.

It seems like an illusion.

Regardless of the fragmented body, he stretched out his arms and propped Huai Shi up!

Immediately after that, the other hand extended from above and grabbed Huai Shi's wrist.

"You shouldn't be here ... this is not your burial place."

On the majestic and gritty iron casting face, the last flame was burning, and the caster named ‘constant’ pulled him, pulling him back from the edge of dissolution.

Then, he fell apart in the dark.

And then, it was the ‘growers’, whose arms twisted and cracked like trees stretched out from the deepest part of the dark ocean, supporting Huai Shi ’s body and rising hard.

"Go, stranger, go where you should go!"

One incomplete silhouette after another emerged in this ocean. The former founders and kings poured out the last bit of strength, propping him up from the bottomless despair.

He will not be allowed to fall into such a tragic situation.

At the moment of crossing each other, the last hope and power are delivered to his hands.

In the deepest darkness, there is light.

Illuminated the eyes of Huai Shi.

Those remnant spirits awakened from the eternal desperate dream opened their arms and opened the dark sea with a small gap, little by little, opening up a short passage for him.

This is the last gratitude remaining among countless mad souls, and a small thank you to the redeemer.

"thank you……"

The illusionary sound dissipated in the wail of hell.

Huai Shi was stunned, looking at the tiny fireflies in his palm, unbelievable.

"Did you see it, Huaishi?"

A distant voice rang from my ears, "In the deepest despair, there is still hope for you to survive."

Asuka's phantom gazes at his pupils and tells him: "This is not an accident, nor is there any rule that has ever happened, it has nothing to do with me or others, but the change brought by yourself, created by you Miracle. No one but you can enjoy such a privilege. "

"Everything you do is not meaningless."

Huai Shi did not speak.

It was at that moment that the silhouette of the blade emerged from the faint fireflies.

It is burning.

From the deepest darkness, Huai Shi's pupils were illuminated.

Ignite everything, tear the deepest dark ocean, and make all the wails stop abruptly, turning into a raging flame, proclaiming its own existence.

A great power emerged from that little light, turned into a torrent and dispelled despair. From the solemn long sword, outline the sacred coat of arms.

As if finally waking up from a deep sleep, the demeanor of Young Master Ming ran in the body of Huai Shi, listening to the prayers of countless despair, and receiving this flat sacrifice from hell.

Lower your destiny!

It was at that moment that a clear reminder sounded from the communication, breaking the silence of the iron crystal base.

Unknown signal, continue!

The scarlet warning disappeared, replaced by the blazing light in the dark sea, and the sound of tearing all the wail.

It came from the abrupt announcement from the end of despair, which gradually turned into thunder and resounded throughout the hell.

"Don't ... gentle ... walk into that good night ..."

In the turbulent sea of ​​darkness, someone whispered softly, telling everyone: "When we are old, we should burn and roar at sunset."

"Roar, roar, rebuke that bright flinch."

"--Furiously scolded, the light faded away!"

So the sea of ​​despair boils.

Because the pain could no longer restrain him, the endless waves rose from the creeping darkness, making them struggle frantically, and the furious want to escape.

As if the horn was blown, the first seal was unveiled.

A thin figure came out of the darkness.

He was burning, he was moving forward, wearing a crown on his head, and a white horse followed him.

He will win and win!

Russell's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to drink water, but the tea cup had already been crushed by him, and it was hard to hide his gaffe, but no one would pay attention anymore.

Everyone stared blankly at the screen, looking at the back rising from the darkness like dawn.

"It's time for the sun to rise ..."

Russell whispered softly, grinning, his eyes seemed to be shining, full of anticipation: "Go and destroy everything, Mr. Jean Valjean!"

So, above the dark ocean, the glorious blade was held high, tearing the dark sky, and illuminating the solemn and cold eyes.

"Just with the full spirit delivered on top of this sword, virtue will coexist with our legend--"

Overlooking the desperate ocean in front of him, Huai Shi gazed at the painful and numb faces, struggling to roar with all his strength, and telling every painful remnant.

"The great spirit of the gods, rely on this sword."

At this moment, it seems that a truly divine will comes in response to the poem of Huai Shi, running on the blade formed by the pure glow, lowering compassion, turning it into the axis of all things, everything should run around here .

Declare here.

"——Large night, from then on!"

The blade fell.

The vast flames rushed forward, causing the turbulent **** to freeze suddenly.

The worthless despair and pain dissipated silently under its light, and the dark ocean twitched violently, opening up towards both sides.

Show straight road.

In the self-burning glow, the majestic white horse screamed and galloped out across the dark ocean with countless pain and despair.

"Suncaster, today, I will save everything!"

Overlooking the chained gear emperor, Huai Shi told him: "Wait for Ru, bring extinction!"

In the restraint of the throne, a withered face smiled, leaned towards the fate that had arrived, and the layers of armor opened quickly, revealing the hard and pulsating heart.

No more hesitation.

In the hands of Huai Shi, the splendid sword of flame pierces through the body ... tearing that heart completely!

Instant silence.

Immediately afterwards, the pure white flame erupted.

From top to bottom, all the obstacles are penetrated, and the blockade of the disaster is completely broken, so that the endless darkness sprays out from it, burns, and spreads in all directions.

"Quickly quickly !!!"

On the Tiejing seat, the Grand Master roared, "Everyone moves faster! Start all the secret instruments and stabilize the depth. This is the final work--"

At that moment, Atlas, the giant dome raised his face.

With a holy aura on his head, he took a step forward, reached out, and pressed it against the heart of the perpetually frozen furnace. With the action of Huai Shi, from the inside out, this piece will only bring disaster and pain to the artifact, completely destroy it!

After losing the response of the master control center, the broken perpetual motion machine can no longer stop the rough disassembly from the outside world.

Destroy the body, destroy the composition, break the balance, destroy the miracle ...

This is the cruelest way to destroy. Without leaving any room, the heart of the furnace will be permanently destroyed!

The mystery that had already enveloped the entire **** has now been transformed into a huge alchemy furnace, precisely bringing it to extinction. Countless fragments fell from the tower body, in a violent explosion, slowly towards the ground fall.

It should have been falling apart, but at the moment it was silent.

When the wail of wandering here for thousands of years comes to an end, what remains is the quietness that is difficult to break ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The countless creeping remnants finally rise slowly in the dark, with the secret Purify, dissipate in the air. Under the sacred glow, those creepy deformed limbs quickly stiffened and solidified, falling apart.

Dissipated into a handful of dust.

There is no more sound.

The end of tranquility that has been delayed for thousands of years has finally arrived.

When countless clouds dissipated, the sky dome with cracks was revealed, and the original disgusting rigid colors faded quickly, and the eternal dusk was completely over.

At the end of the earth, the dawn like an illusion rises, engulfing everything.

ended.

My neck hurts and my elbow hurts. I originally planned to ask for leave, but I don't want to drag it any longer.

(End of this chapter)