The Twelve-Winged Angel
Flower Language and Wu Liang's murderous gaze lingered on An Ying's hand for a moment, An Ying suddenly felt a chill on her wrist.
Lin Nieran patted the Bamboo Umbrella on his head. "Then what do you suggest we do?"
"There's no other way, we have to force our way out." Tao Yuan said, looking up at Modian, who was huddled up taking up most of the space, and added, "Survival shouldn't be a problem, it just depends on whether we survive with broken arms and legs."
The strange occurrences in this Orphanage are all group-based, employing a swarm-of-monsters tactic. If it were a single, isolated monster, they wouldn't have such difficulty dealing with it.
Comparatively speaking, organizations with many strong and versatile members don't need to worry about these things.
It seems they're preparing more Weird Object for group attacks.
Flower Language, who was sitting cross-legged on her Thorns, opened her eyes and said, "If you rush out, stay away from Modian later. You'll be lucky if he doesn't go berserk and attack you."
Several people:... Okay.
Surrounded by three S-Class Aberration, it would be a lie to say they weren't panicked. They simply tried to relax and reassure themselves and their teammates whenever there was a safe gap.
If someone starts crying and screaming as if they're going to die before even facing danger, or if they just stand there trembling and screaming irrationally when danger strikes, they would have died long ago in the early stages of the strange occurrence.
Such people may still exist today, but they are definitely not the kind of people the Authorities would want. As long as they have a breath left, they will firmly believe that they will not die.
After eating a few bubbles, Mi Chuchu's injuries improved somewhat. "After the protective shield breaks, we'll split up and run. I'll distract these monsters."
Tao Yuan remained relatively calm, opening his backpack to search for Weird Object that might break the deadlock. "Don't be so pessimistic. Let's rest for a while, and once we break through, we'll continue with our original team formations to lure away the strange entities. As for this Skeletons— "
She paused, a smile appearing in her eyes as she stared at the backpack, " --Lai'er and Mo Lan should still be killing outside, there won't be any problems."
Wu Liang said, "You seem to have more faith in them than we do."
"It wasn't me."
Tao Yuan smiled and took out Sunny Doll) from her bosom.
The Sunny Doll) twirled in the air, its smiling face bright and radiant.
"It's because my teammates told me we were not in danger."
As soon as Tao Yuan finished speaking, Modian seemed to sense something, his figure rapidly shrank, turning into Puppet about the same height as them, and he landed on the ground with a thud.
The space inside the protective shield suddenly became much more spacious.
The Puppet Modian dusted himself off, then touched his round head and messy hair, clenching his fists in dissatisfaction, preparing to break through the protective shield.
"Don't move." Wu Liang, who knew him better, grabbed his hair and said, "Calm down."
A simple line drawing of anger appeared on Modian's Puppet face. "Let go, I want to get out."
With the prediction from the Sunny Doll, the children breathed a sigh of relief and all went to watch the excitement.
"Why did he turn into Puppet? And why is he so small?" Lin Nieran asked.
An Ying explained, "This is his ability."
Hearing Lin Nieran's voice, Modian gradually calmed down. He shook off Wu Liang's hand and was about to say something when the ground suddenly shook violently.
Tao Yuan stumbled and steadied himself by the Chainsaw. Qin Rang and Mi Chuchu stood up simultaneously. "The ground is burning hot!"
Is there trouble outside?
The group looked warily towards the outside of the protective shield, but the Black-Line Weird had completely blocked out the outside world, and even the people in the live stream couldn't see anything.
The ground temperature continued to rise, and even though they couldn't see it, when they quieted down, they could hear what sounded like the wind outside.
It sounded like the flapping of wings. Each time the wind blew, the temperature of the ground and the surrounding area would rise another level, and the eerie screams outside would be greatly diminished.
"What... what was that sound?"
The wind, carrying a tremor, pressed in little by little, seemingly getting closer and closer to them.
Just as everyone held their breath and listened intently, suddenly, a beam of platinum light fell from the sky, tearing apart the deathly darkness.
The dim red light on the Church was extinguished silently the moment it was illuminated by the golden light, leaving only a faint red glow.
The golden tail of light swept across the area where everyone was, and in an instant, all the eerie things surrounding them were coated with a cold, dazzling white-gold.
The next second, to the wide-eyed stares of everyone, including Lin Nieran and 007, the eerie things enveloped in platinum suddenly exploded, dissipating into countless light feather shadows in the soft halo, drifting away in all directions with the wind.
The wind brushed against their cheeks, bringing a scorching heat, showing that the holy light was not as gentle as it appeared.
And the destination of these feathers is the night sky, beside a twelve-winged angel, as if a god had descended to earth.
The angel's enormous, pure white twelve wings were fully outstretched, almost covering the inky sky, and flowing with a continuous stream of shimmering, holy white light.
Each gentle flap of its wings rippled out circles of soft light, sacred and solemn, carrying an unassailable dignity and imposing presence.
The angel's pale golden eyes lowered, looking down upon all things with disdain. Her long golden hair moved without wind, and the golden hair ornaments in her hair flowed with dazzling brilliance. In the night, it was so bright that people dared not look directly at it.
All the surrounding noise, shrieks, and wind seemed to fall silent at this moment, and the flow of time also slowed down abruptly, as if all living things were submitting to this sacred figure.
Tao Yuan slowly clenched her fists, her back involuntarily tensed, and her heart suddenly started racing.
She could no longer distinguish whether she was nervous, scared, and wary, or excited, thrilled, and shocked.
The proud angel slowly raised his hand, and beams of golden light fell from his fingertips. The holy light, which was extremely effective at suppressing the eerie darkness, was particularly effective against sculptures and Skeletons. With each beam of light, large swathes of Skeletons and sculptures dissipated in the wind, turning into energy in the angel's hand.
The most serious problem was the Black-Line Weird. It had been purified by the golden halo, losing most of its limbs. The remaining fragments scattered with the wind, burrowed into the soil, and escaped under the cover of darkness.
At this moment, the people in the live stream went from being stunned at first to being excited and shocked after recovering, and the barrage of comments quickly took off.
[Mom, did I see God?]
Angels really exist! This must be an angel!!
[Lai'er definitely didn't have this many wings before, did she?]
[It's super evolution!!]
[Didn't Lai'er's wings prevent him from flying before? Now he can fly again?]
[What is the difference between him and God?]
[There's hope! There's hope! I told you the organization wouldn't let us down!]
[Did you see the look in the Mo Lan Little Cat's eyes? So disdainful!]
[I feel like Lai'er could kill me with a single flap of his wings]
[No need to feel]
[Just a thought, but if you see this in real life, it's best to run away quickly.]