Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 598 There Is Light (Thanks to Mr. E for Being the Leader

The afterglow of destruction spurted out from the stone-toothed sword, moving straight forward, tearing apart the darkness and converging into a terrifying line, as if dividing the entire sky into two ends, piercing the limit of the end of hell, and even submerging it. Go to the deepest part of the abyss...

A ray of residual light disappeared in a flash.

Wiping Huai Shi's cheek, it flew by.

The terrifying foehn wind that followed ignited Huai Shi's clothes, and his entire body seemed to be turned into charcoal, and his skin was cracked and broken. But soon, the cracked skin was healed again, the flames dissipated, and he returned to integrity.

Huaishi is still moving forward.

No damage was done.

At the last moment, Liz finally made her choice.

His back was bent by exhaustion, and he struggled to breathe.

But he couldn't help roaring into the air in front of him.

“It’s so annoying!!!!”

Like an angry child, the cracked stone-toothed sword in his hand slashed randomly, leaving unpleasant cracks on the ground.

"You bastards! Why? What on earth are you doing! Could it be that... I can't save you!"

But it couldn't dispel those phantoms that had long since dissipated.

It's like you can't wake up someone who's already dead.

There was no way to even beat those guys up by their collars!

But why...

Why are you siding with that bastard?

Liz closed her eyes.

Huai Shi stopped beside her and looked at her quietly until she finally calmed down and wiped the water from the corner of her eyes.

"Thanks."

He thanked him solemnly.

He was answered with a raised middle finger.

Liz didn't even want to look back at him, she just said goodbye coldly: "Go to hell, you scumbag!"

Huai Shi froze on the spot, stunned for a long time.

I don't know where I angered her again.

After a long time, he nodded with a wry smile.

"OK."

He looked at the huge silent hall in front of him: "I'll go right away..."

Goodbye.

The two passed each other.

Huai Shi reached out and pushed open the last door in front of her.

The rusty metal rubbed against each other, making a sharp sound, but then the sound of friction was swallowed up by the frenzy emerging from behind the door.

The countless pain, despair, and resentment accumulated over a long period of time were placed in this cry that had been sealed in dust for thousands of years, roaring out from the door.

The thick darkness swept over and swallowed everything in an instant.

The entire heart of the Forever Freeze Furnace shook violently, as the dark torrent of nothingness spurted out from the deepest part of the blockade as the door opened.

The illusion of a beautiful heaven was torn apart at this moment.

Along with the terrifying shock in the Twilight Land, endless darkness rushed into the sky and spread over the world. The mighty tide formed by thousands of years of hatred fell from the sky and swallowed everything up quickly!

Turning everything within sight into a desperate situation of darkness!

When despair lasts for an infinite time, what kind of crazy curse will emerge from it. And when a whole group of people in hell are tortured to the end of time, what a horrific disaster will result...

This is the real power source of the permanent freezing furnace heart.

The never-ending fountain of pain.

After millions of years of accumulation, a sea of ​​despair formed.

Now, the box of disaster has been opened, and what is revealed from it is only the faint radiation leaked from the heart of the furnace when it is running, but the countless curses are enough to make the entire hell begin to dissolve...

A crazy scream sounded in Huai Shi's ears.

Countless ferocious and crazy faces emerged from the dark ocean, and they gradually wanted to reach out, pull, and pull him to fall into this endless despair with no end.

They have already gone crazy.

I can’t tell what is salvation and what is liberation. What remains is no longer even the will of the past, but the remnant spirit that has been completely distorted and destroyed in the eternal darkness and pain.

Just inside the main hall is a black sea so huge that the edge cannot be seen.

With the rupture of the condensed shell, those souls that had been silent for a long time awakened from the pain again, wailing in pain, and cursing everything.

The asphalt-like ocean was churning violently, almost overflowing from behind the gate.

But everything is pulled by countless rusty chains, sealed and imprisoned in this cage. Even though the door has been opened, they are not allowed to take a step toward freedom...

Countless phantom-like chains crisscrossed the hall, and finally gathered in one place.

Wrapped around a broken armor full of cracks.

It was a miraculous crystallization that truly belonged to the casters. It gathered all the beautiful wishes and hopes of the Twilight Land and created a management machine for the coming Kingdom of Heaven.

The last effort of the sun-forger, the forging above all other forgings, is in Paradise to the ‘Adam’ who will cultivate the future.

——Master Control Center·Gear Emperor!

Unfortunately, from the moment it was born, what greeted it was no longer a paradise, but a hell formed by endless despair.

In the futile resistance, he was controlled by the hell workshop owners, and even became the control center of the eternally frozen heart of the furnace... But this last persistence still protected the last sanity in the pain and torture.

In the war between the worlds, this hatred turned into a dagger, piercing the hearts of the hell workshop owners from behind, avenging their compatriots!

From now on comes endless waiting and despair...

Day after day, year after year.

The severely injured Gear Emperor still guards his throne.

Protecting those tribesmen who are gradually going crazy in pain and darkness, guarding their hometown with nothing but despair... until the end of time.

Now, after an endless time, the door has opened again.

Behind the Gear Emperor's broken mask, the silent skeleton raised its head with difficulty.

Look where the glow is coming from.

Saw that young man.

The empty eyes seemed to be illuminated by false hope.

"First meeting, Suncaster."

Huai Shi solemnly bowed her heart and said, "Thank you for your guidance and expectations."

"In obedience to your calls and requests..."

"I'm here to kill you."

At that moment, Huai Shi drew his sword and moved forward, regardless of the erosion of countless despair.

It was almost stupid to walk into this sea of ​​curses.

Seeking death.

In the violent turmoil, the sound of cracking was heard from the tower.

The cabin in the forest looked up in shock, and saw a heavy building like a mountain falling from the sky, triggering a chain reaction, and a violent roar erupted from the distance.

While running staggeringly, he suddenly tripped.

Originally, a third-level ascendant should never encounter such a ridiculous thing.

But now he couldn't even step up the small step and stumbled to the ground. He wanted to breathe, but he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Too many disasters, too much despair.

Everything he once dreamed of became a reality.

Such a terrifying level of despair and curse was simply beyond the scope of what he could adapt to. His overly keen perception caused him to suffocate in the crazy collapse at this moment.

Only the dream cage in his arms had a little warmth and emitted a soft halo, allowing him to barely maintain his consciousness.

Continue to escape...

The entire Twilight Village began to collapse in the turmoil. There were cracks and ruins everywhere he could see. He didn't even know where to escape.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have peed.

Lin Jiu now regretted and wanted to hang himself.

Can you die if you hold it in for a while?

Otherwise, how could he have been separated from the large army and fled alone in this collapsed hell.

He didn't know how many times he tried to connect to the signal from the Iron Crystal Base, but the intercom was always filled with the kind of noise mixed with whining, and even under the distortion of the curse, black blood continued to ooze... and it was activated into A hideous piece of flesh opened its mouth and bit out towards his neck.

Lin Jiujiu screamed and threw away the walkie-talkie in a panic, but soon realized that it was his last glimmer of hope...

Now, the glimmer of hope has fallen into a crack in the ground.

It's over, it's all over.

"Teacher, save me!!!"

He cried out without tears, trying to find some figure through the sudden storm. Anyone would be fine. Even if they died together, it would be better than going on the road alone...

Just when he was completely desperate, he saw a flickering light emerging from the countless dark deposits of despair, illuminating its outline.

A temporary shelter?

——That shape is the standard survival mechanism of the Astronomical Society!

The cabin in the forest almost screamed out in surprise. It rolled up and climbed up, ran with all its strength, threw itself into the light of the shelter, and knocked hard on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door!! Help!!!"

The door opened slightly, then closed quickly after he eagerly got in.

Lin Shijiu was so moved that she was about to cry. She lay on the ground and before she could get up, she started shouting: "Thank you, brother, thank you, sister, thank you, uncle, thank you, aunt, thank you..."

Didn't wait for him to finish thanking me.

He just froze in place.

Under a dim light, a makeshift operating table was illuminated, as well as an old man on the operating table with 80% of his body burned, and a middle-aged man in colorful clothes who was performing emergency treatment on him next to him.

And the cold-looking man at the door.

In the long period of sluggishness, Lin Shijiu swallowed stiffly.

He knows them...or in other words, every student on the Iron Crystal Seat has been forced to take make-up classes and knows them.

Pandron, Harley Quinn, and the Colonel!

They are a theater troupe!

He actually got into the troupe's lair!

But immediately, he realized that he was not wearing the protective clothing of the Iron Crystal Seat. In other words, as long as he didn't let them know...

Before he could feel lucky, he was torn apart by the old voice on the operating table.

"I remember... he seems to be the student of that bastard Huai Shi?"

Harley Quinn, who was in charge of the operation, glanced back, came closer, held his chin and looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Yes, that's right, he even showed it to me when he was in prison, and he also said how powerful his students are. How cute they are, if you encounter them surrendering in the future, you must take care of them... You are the little one, I will remember you!"

Lin Jiu was about to cry out of anger as if he was struck by lightning.

I actually don’t know whether I should first identify whether I am a student of Huaishi, or discuss it with them, and start by myself first, as I should be the senior one!

Besides, teacher, how fucking do you want to be treated like a kid?

Okay now...done!

Before he could make a move, the colonel suddenly reached out and punched him on the back of the head, making him dizzy. The cage of dreams in his arms fell to the ground, and he lost his magic.

Then, three small portable seals were put on, and Lin Jiu was also shackled by the source of matter.

"What a blessing."

On the operating table, the unrecognizable Pan Delong lowered his head and looked at his appearance. A sinister smile appeared on his burned face: "We just became like this thanks to your teacher. I didn't expect that his students would now do it themselves." Coming to the door."

"Guess... how regretful he would be if he knew his students fell into our hands?"

Lin Shijiu sat stiffly on the ground, feeling only despair. But often, when you are so desperate that you feel you have hit rock bottom, a deeper despair will remind you: Dream!

Outside the sanctuary, a familiar shout came.

"Little Nineteen! Little Nineteen!!"

That was Yuanyuan's voice: "Where are you?! Can you hear me?"

In the silent sanctuary, the Colonel and Harley Quinn looked at each other.

It wasn’t just someone who sighed quietly.

"What a blessing..."

Ten minutes later, Isabella placed the hot cocoa cup in front of Yuan Yuan and handed her a blanket.

"You are so lucky to be able to come here. The nearest shelter here is at least ten kilometers away..."

The mature woman also rummaged through the cabinet in the shelter and found a jar of nuts. She shook it at Lin Nineteen and said, "Would you like some?"

Lin Shijiu sat on the chair and shook his head in embarrassment.

In Yuan Yuan's angry glare.

"Relax, that old bastard Pandron just likes to scare people."

Isabella shook her head and sighed, comforting: "No matter what, we are all teachers. Although you are not Ivy League students, we will not be reduced to the level of making an issue out of you... Eat some after drinking. It doesn’t matter if you take a nap, wait for your teacher to pick you up later.”

She paused and looked up at the tower outside the window, as well as the ocean of despair that was constantly erupting from the tower. She couldn't help but shrugged: "If he can still be alive..."

After the emergency surgery, Harley Quinn threw away her gloves and came closer, studying their appearance carefully.

It's like going to the zoo to see monkeys.

As strange as you want.

"Are you really Huai Shi's students?" He was a little unbelievable, "It doesn't look like that."

Lin Jiu couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "How can you find someone else in the world who is as wasteful as the teacher... Others would have died long ago if they wanted to imitate him."

Harley Quinn's expression suddenly became strange, she shrugged and said nothing.

But Pan Delong on the operating table raised his eyes.

"Lang? Maybe, you are right about this. That bastard always makes people feel that he deserves to die...but it should be more than that."

He glanced at Yuan Yuan and then at Lin Jiu, becoming even more dissatisfied: "Although I don't know what he taught you, you didn't learn the most powerful thing about him.

Boy, there are still fundamental differences between you and him... Is he not a good teacher, or are you not a good student? "

When Yuan Yuan heard this, his eyes turned cold. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he was held down by Lin Jiu next to him.

"Old man, you should rest quickly after the injection. Don't waste your efforts."

The hut in the forest waved his hand nonchalantly: "Do you think this kind of alienation strategy will work on the Lin family?"

"Lin?"

Pan Delong frowned and suddenly realized: "There is a deer in the forest. Who are you?"

"Fourth brother."

"Where's Forest Care?"

"Sister Twelve."

"That makes sense. No wonder he doesn't look like a good student. But I'm still surprised..." The old man frowned and looked over: "Why did you choose him as your teacher?"

The hut in the forest rolled his eyes and retorted unhappily: "I'm happy, but do you care?"

"Just think of it as an occupational disease of a dean. Now that it has become an established fact, it doesn't really matter what the reason is."

Pan Delong pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and suddenly said: "Then, just ask as if I'm nosy."

After applying layers of bandages, the old man raised his head, looked in the direction of the young man, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Lin, in your opinion, do sublime people need teachers?"

Lin Jiu looked at him blankly, frozen on the spot.

Don't know what he means.

Only then did I realize...it seemed like I had never thought about this issue before.

"You've realized it now, right?" Pan Delong seemed to laugh: "For sublimators, is a 'teacher' really necessary?

Sublimators are not born from knowledge, and they do not need knowledge, not to mention how many of them are illiterate... If they want to continue to grow, the only thing they need is the advanced formula.

But there are so many paths to sublimation in the world, and there are countless kinds of stigmata. Nowadays, just based on what the Astronomical Association has announced, there are not many complete path formulas that can be purchased on the market.

As long as you have money, is it difficult to buy something? "

"Tricks? Secret rituals? These can all be bought with money. In the Collection of All Sins, you can even buy things that the Astronomical Society will not allow you to buy. The so-called inheritance has been determined for a long time when you chose the stigmata. Even earlier, before you were born...

I remember that the Lin family is the noble blood of Dongxia? Is it also the family that has inherited the holy name of ‘Candlelighter’? Born into a family like this, do you really need a teacher? Need a teacher who is completely unrelated to your lineage and path? "

Lin Jiu said nothing.

I don't know how to answer either.

"If you became his student because of the family's arrangement, then I can conclude that you still have not understood the expectations that the family elders have placed on you."

"The cabin in the woods, you are here, leaving the basics behind."

He stared at the young man and told him seriously: "You have never seen the most sincere light in the darkness..."

The young man opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Pan Delong.

"Listen up, you bastard!"

On the operating table, the frail old man widened his eyes and spoke in an unquestionable solemn tone: "The meaning of the teacher's existence is not to teach you how to gain power, but to serve as a forerunner and to show your successors why you should use it. The reason for the power, how to use this power... tell you what a wonderful future this power will take you to!"

Isabella stood up and tried to hold him down.

Because his voice was too loud, it tore the wound and caused the blood under the bandage to seep out.

But Pandelon ignored it.

Under the layers of bandages and gauze, a trace of sadness appeared in the cloudy eyes full of meaning.

"Kid, I hate your teacher from the bottom of my heart, and I even hate you as much as I hate you. But I have no way to deny how precious his determination is, and I don't want you, as a student, to put your own The teacher sees Meng Lang as a frivolous guy...even if that guy is indeed an out-and-out bastard."

In the silence, he raised his eyes and looked at the crumbling tower outside the window.

I couldn't help but sigh in frustration.

"Look up, Mr. Lin, and witness all this like your classmates did."

He said tiredly, "This is the most important lesson in your life. There will never be a second precious experience. Don't look away.

"Your teacher is walking on the path he has pioneered, and is showing you how to become a sublimator, how to become... a hero!"

Accompanying his words, a ray of solemn pure white rose from the dark space between heaven and earth.

So bright.

bright.

Two updates completed, almost 9,000 words. This chapter should be split into two chapters, but after thinking about it, it’s not necessary. Let’s just treat it as a make-up for yesterday. And, neck pain...

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