Chapter 146

When she faced Perfect Amber in the Amber Temple, she had been told that all saints knew about Twilight of the Apocalypse's upcoming arrival. Even if this black existence was not a saint, at least it should not be too far from that realm. Li Wen What really matters is that someone deliberately wants to awaken this ancient and terrifying existence. "What is destruction?" Jeffrey frowned. Rather than someone deliberately planning this incident, he was more concerned about the destruction in the words of the mythical life. There was no way it was just a small fight. "That is an ancient prophecy." The black existence said slowly, "The dim dusk will cover the world, and all life, matter, existence, reason and laws in the world will come to an end, just like the scene when the legendary World Tree withered. It is destined and cannot be reversed. Resistance is inevitable. Now that I have woken up, it is enough to prove that the predicted doomsday is approaching and imminent." These suppressed words made everyone fall into silence. Before that, they were still fighting for the legendary artifact, or to prevent the fight from further expanding and affecting the entire city. But now the thing being fought for has turned into an ancient life, telling them in a calm tone that the end is coming, which is really hard to accept right away. The only two exceptions are probably the two players Li Wen and Bai Lu. The former has already understood it and is working hard on it. As for the latter... the end of the world? The main plot! It's an old-fashioned and royal way of unfolding. Almost all players have faced this kind of thing, so it's easy. "Is it really inevitable?" Moria asked with a calm expression. Chapter 153 Intention "Why should we avoid it?" it said, with no emotion in its tone, only indifference, but even so, it was so frank and friendly, not caring whether it was an ant or someone else who asked the question, "Destruction is doomed. The living die, matter decays, and the law dissipates. This is a cycle. Now the balance is It has been broken, the scales are tilted, and the divine fire is sluggish, so that I am looking for the smell of doom to return again. It is not just me, both those who came before me and those who came after me will return, before or after, but even so, destruction is still inevitable. "Because the fate has already been determined, in the discussion of Three Goddesses. Barty was dismissive, not that he had any doubts about this ancient being's statement. He just thought it was ridiculous that a group of extraordinary beings who had not even reached the halfway point should worry about the end of the world, just like ants worrying about whether Sky Dome would fall. That should be something that gods, saints, and crowned kings should worry about. Even if the end is coming in the next moment, what does it have to do with extraordinary beings like Stage Five or below? His eyes were intense and changed several times, thinking about how to speak. Barty wanted to get something out of this existence. If possible, he hoped that the other party could tell him who the person or organization was that intended to "awaken" the other party and actually accomplished this goal. Buddy Harentin was never a person who was willing to suffer losses. Of course, he also cherished his life very much and would never take risks with his own life, but now it was different from the past. He was severely plotted by an unknown guy. Just when this ancient being flowed out of the stone egg, Barty woke up from the inexplicable and strange fanaticism and desire. But what really angered him was not this brainwashing-like mental influence or pollution, but Barty who woke up and found that his spirituality had been lost. No need to worry too much, he also understood that the spiritual energy probably flowed to the black pebbles. This is not surprising, even if it is a sealed ancient legend, it will cost a huge price to revive again after thousands of years have passed. If this existence of Golden Age is to be born again from the stone egg and return to the current era, then it must offer grand ceremonies, massive sacrifices, and pure spirituality. Their competition for the so-called "Sage's Ovum Sheath" is, to put it bluntly, just a ritual planned by the people behind the scenes to revive the ancient existence. Spirituality is of great significance to extraordinary people. Barty has not been in contact with the stone eggs for too long and has not absorbed much spirituality. However, this does not mean that he can swallow this breath. He cannot afford to touch the ancient existence with unknown strength. He will never let go of the person behind the scenes who planned this incident. "Who woke you up?" Some people had similar thoughts to Barty, but Barty was out for revenge, while Marymana simply noticed something strange. If there are really people planning to awaken the ancient mythical life, what is their purpose? It says that its return means the end is coming. Does this mean that those people are trying to prevent the end? However, the statement is still too ambiguous. To understand it from another angle, the end is approaching. Perhaps it is because these existences whose names have been washed away in the years and history have returned again? No matter what, Marymana always had a subtle premonition in her heart. She could ask the teacher about Twilight of the Apocalypse's matter after she went back, but she had to find out the person behind the incident. "I don't know," it said, its voice buzzing like a bell. "In my eyes, they are as disordered as weeds, twisted and blurry. They may be lines, veins, or even bugs." "It's the Truth Society!" Marymana was startled. She suddenly realized something, but before she could take the time to verify this idea, a ray of light shone on her face. Not just one, but ten, a hundred, thousands... Countless rays of dazzling light penetrated the dark and dank clouds, falling like rain onto Leicester in the dark night, melting in the streets, alley corners and clammy sewers. Sky Dome is pale and gray, and a huge and bright day hangs high, which awakens the entire Leicester from the darkness, and the light of understanding pours down. At this moment, Leicester has no clouds, no cold rain, and none of the previous gloom and indifference. Everyone looked up at the sky in stunned silence. They looked at the thing on the dome that was as dazzling as the sun. For a moment, they felt as if day had arrived. But that could never be the sun. In the dazzling light of the sun, a giant island-shaped thing was vaguely visible. It stood ten thousand meters above the sky. It was so huge that it was extremely conspicuous even when viewed from the ground ten thousand meters away. The whole thing was in the shape of an irregular inverted triangle. That is the base camp of the Taranis Sky Continent, Circle of White Birds Society, a huge fortress at an altitude of 10,000 meters, a holy place for mages and practitioners. Now the sky and the land are wrapped in pale light, which is a sign that Talanis's protective array has been activated. Every ray of light is an etheric representation of infinite magic power. Judging from the dazzling degree and undisguised momentum of this light, even in the most conservative situation, Taranis Sky Continent's various arrays and defensive measures have been operational for more than 80%. Marymana has never seen such a situation, she never thought that such a day would come. Circle of White Birds Society is often hailed as one of the safest Magic Societys because it is located above Taranis Sky Continent. As long as it is away from the ground, it is unlikely to encounter any danger. To this day, someone attacks Konglu. "It seems that they have their goals." The black existence said. Marymana looked anxious. She tried to initiate directional teleportation, but was unilaterally rejected by the association. Once Talanis launched all its defenses, it would be almost impossible for anyone to break into it. Marymana had no choice. She didn't even have time to say a word, so she hurriedly activated teleportation and left. "Watch it for fun." Barty sneered. The Truth Society openly launched an attack on Circle of White Birds Society. This kind of thing doesn't happen often. Sage's Ovum Sheath grew his own limbs and did not fall into anyone's hands. His mission was supposedly completed, so he disappeared without any nostalgia with a wave of his hand.