Apocalypse Forecast
Chapter 1447

Gift

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What the hell?!

Out of nowhere, that huge thing suddenly turned around and charged straight at him like a super-sized Cybertronian Mud Truck.

Anyone would have been horrified.

Especially with an old schemer like Russell watching him, Wescott's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Seeing the rapidly expanding shadow within the oncoming storm, he waved his hand without hesitation. "Get lost!"

Within a mere few thousand meters, a deep turbulent current suddenly erupted from nowhere, surging backward and instantly engulfing Osiris, shoving him beyond the Land of Nothingness.

As if he had abruptly been stuffed into a cannon and fired out.

The instantly reversed acceleration and inertia made Huai Shi's vision go black, but he still instinctively coordinated with Beelzebub's movements and flawlessly carried out the controls transmitted into his mind from the Book of Destiny.

Even though he had no idea what each button was for, nor what all those complicated command sequences meant, he could feel that the giant had awakened.

Steel had been granted a soul.

Accompanied by the throbbing of an engine like a beating heart, it began to breathe.

Ripples from the River Styx abruptly surfaced behind him. Osiris spun through the torrent with incredible agility and plunged into it, only to reappear out of thin air several kilometers away in another direction, his speed undiminished as he lunged toward Wescott once more!

Wescott's expression turned livid. His other hand swept through the tangled illusions before him and pointed again.

A cubic outline shaped like a cone emerged from the void, enveloping most of the sky. Everything within that transparent boundary was cleanly frozen solid.

Flames, storms, even dust.

Sealed away like Amber.

But before that could happen, another deep jump had already been completed. The ghostlike colossus crossed the frozen domain and pressed

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