The Modern Age of the Mysterious Chapter 661

On the high ground, the wind blew the ends of Moonlight's hair, and a deep green was reflected in his eyes. There was a weird smile on his face, and his hands seemed to bounce by themselves—he played a dreamy green all over his body.

Before his eyes, the mighty R'lyeh descended in daylight, so that not even the sun could penetrate its deepest depths!

The weird sound of the piano seems to have chosen to come to this world by itself, flowing around him like sea waves. The piece seems to have been composed by some talented musician, and it describes as if he had been there - the poor artist strayed into R'lyeh in a dream, and was overwhelmed by the huge green stone buildings and Shocked by the ominous atmosphere revealed...

Sometimes it sounds like the breath-holding and tiptoeing of "In the Palace of the Mountain Demon", and sometimes it seems to see an amazing landscape, bursting out a breathtaking and paradoxical version of "Fate"...until the final climax, the artist came to the At the core of the ancient city, I can finally see the master who has been sleeping for thousands of years from a high place. The music is like "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" is depicting the sunrise, but the sunrise has a strange majesty...

A flash of thunder shattered the illusion in front of the pianist, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly at the most dangerous moment. In order to prevent Moonlight from resonating with R'lyeh, Ivan had to shock his teammates with electric shocks, causing limbs to twitch instead of dangerous playing.

Yiwen rushed to check on Yueguang's situation, only to see his teammates half-kneeling on the ground after waking up.

Moonlight felt drenched in sweat, and felt a sense of exhaustion after a high fever. Thank you man. he looked up.

Under the hillside, as Alicia's "pawn", Wendy appeared here.

After the farewell in Ocean City, she changed a lot, became more silent than before, and became more determined.

She built the armor on her body based on the drawings of the "Holy Infant Sanctuary". Different from that steel structure, it is not the "One Year Holy Infant" that drives this armor, but the "mortalized" angel heart that once belonged to Kiria.

Seeing the chamber on Wendy's back, the angel's heart beating in the solution, Sean suddenly understood why Arthur asked Wendy to come over, and what he meant by saying that there was only one card left to play.

Seeing Xiao En's comprehending eyes, the detective nodded slightly towards the Evernight Ark.

When Arthur told Alicia and Wendy about the plan, a disaster that broke the hearts of ordinary people happened—

The figure on the skyline shook slightly, and suddenly disappeared. He stepped into the R'lyeh that had just appeared.

A cliff appeared above everyone's heads, and there seemed to be some thick root plants floating on the cliff. The cliff is Kruvitan's head. The big dream family floats around him, singing praises.

Looking up at the mountain-like ancient god, Xiao En felt unreal.

He blinked, and inexplicably recalled the moment when he made the decision to join the mystery exploration industry... Although he didn't regret it, he knew that at that time, he would never have expected this scene today.

He thought of the terrible things he had encountered along the way. Dead bodies, evil spirits, fallen demigods...

None of these encounters were like this one—a disaster that was too grand, and came all the way for me.

Everything that happened in front of my eyes even made the reality absurd.

Kluvitan lowered his head, his asymmetrical eyes seemed to mock contemptuously.

There was an airtight release sound beside him, the solution dripped down, and the angel's heart was handed over to Arthur.

"I'm afraid there is nothing under the sky that can compete with you..." He murmured, took a few steps to run up, and threw the heart in the direction of La'lyeh like a pitcher.

The heart shattered in the air, and the crystal fragments shone like stardust in the air.

The holy and ancient light bloomed lowly, and the breath of an angel was revealed for a moment. For these remnants of the glorious era, the righteous gods of the time have not allowed them to exist in this world. So, when this breath emerges, one thing will happen—

Grace!

The Lord of R'lyeh also seemed to understand what happened. A storm roared in the sky, and the earth trembled.

"Stand firm!" Arthur Merlin stood closest to the storm, and a parchment scroll appeared behind him, and the golden quill writing on it exuded the brilliance of reason.

The "Declaration of Truth" filtered out the overly strong mysteries and legends, and through that thin transparent barrier, everyone was able to preserve their minds from Kruvitan's roar...

Wendy, who is most sensitive to the call of grace, turned her eyes to look at the clear sky. Without the drive of her heart, the armor on her body was like a heavy burden. As if a bewitched believer had received a response, she whispered with her lips: "He... has seen it."

Kluvitan looked up suddenly. Maybe he didn't expect that he would look much smaller when looking down at this place from a high altitude.

"...This is the largest ever..." The official walking in front gasped, wiping his sweat with a huge handkerchief. Pam, an official in Prague who is in charge of mysterious affairs, has a pair of dark bags under his eyes that are more obvious than his eyes. He seems to like to sweat a lot. Just climbing up the hill, his bangs are already wet. "Thank God this didn't happen in Prague."

Bell knew that an incident of this level was a great test for the nerves of ordinary people. Bell is an official member of the Continental Mysteries Association and a special investigator of the Emergency Investigation Committee. Wearing the mask of a "martyr of truth," he followed Pam, out of breath, up the steep slope.

Bell was a little distraught at the moment. Too many things have happened in Europe recently, and as the representative of the official investigator, he feels a little exhausted.

A deep fire burns in the Royal Vault beneath Vienna's Rijnstorkirche. Daedalus headquarters, also in Vienna, saw the dramatic assassination of Alicia Pompey during the trial of Alicia Pompey—two central figures in the incident are still missing.

The evil **** came to Prague, and soon after, a map redrawing level of divine punishment occurred in this village on the outskirts of Prague...

While there's no obvious proof yet, Bell feels these things are all connected.

After climbing to the top of the slope, Bell was stunned. After a few seconds, Officer Pam heard a soft cry from under the tearful mask:

"My Holy Father..."

There is a huge deep pit in front of Bell, and the morning sun can't reach the bottom.

"This used to be that village," murmured Pam, wiping her neck with her handkerchief.

The largest divine punishment in history. Bell finally understands why a mysterious official dares to make such a judgment...

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, Pam raised her head, squinted her eyes and said, "There are no clouds in the sky..."

It seemed that the abyss in front of him made people dizzy, and Bell raised his head.

Yes, there are no clouds in the sky, just a blue sky.

After walking down the hill, Bear meets what Pam said was the sole survivor. The young man fled before the accident, and he is the only one who knows what happened.

The young man had previously suffered from severe convulsions, and Bell's fellow explorers had given him some calming tinctures. Bell was then able to speak to a survivor who was dazed.

"...There were a few people wearing masks, they were standing there." The young man pointed to a place behind Bell. The martyrs of truth and several officials all looked back. It's a scorched earth now.

Is it the divine punishment caused by the explorer? Why is the scale so large? Bell recorded everything he heard in a notebook invisible to others.

"Where are those explorers?" Pam said suddenly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ If you can find them, maybe you can figure out what's going on..."

Looking at the open space, Bell shook his head: "For a divine punishment of this scale, the shock wave from the beam of light is enough to shatter those people."

The Martyr of Truth looked at Pam expressionlessly, and shook his right hand: "Maybe, their molecules are floating in the air around us right now."

Frightened, Pam took a step back, not wanting to speak to the masked man in front of her.

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