The Modern Age of the Mysterious Chapter 777

"You are the elites in the industry. I hope you can discern what happened tonight and don't let unreasonable rumors appear."

Sean frowned, thinking back to what Van Helsing had left behind before leaving.

His meaning is obvious: Although no matter from which point of view, Bishop Harris does not seem to be controlled by other evils—after all, being able to use the Holy Flame with such flux shows the purity of faith in his heart , and even seemed to be truly blessed by the righteous god.

However, they had to cover up the irrationality in this runaway, and unify their caliber into Van Helsing's last statement—all of this was manipulated by some kind of alien wisdom.

Really? What kind of alien wisdom can deceive Keen?

As long as you see Harris using the Holy Flame, you won't believe it.

Sean looked at Ivan beside him. He has always believed in Ivan's judgment on such complicated matters. The latter just nodded slightly. Sean could only sigh: Indeed, it is not only meaningless to be serious about such a matter, it may even be asking for trouble...

Perhaps, Van Helsing gave himself an outlet. Just imagine, if you really report the truth, will you be severely questioned by the high-level officials of the court? In the end, is it still necessary to "clarify" under the pressure of the salvation religion?

Just right, let's express it according to what the Ace class said. A powerful alien wisdom has manipulated the bishop, and the rest of the situation is unclear.

As it was agreed, they walked out of the vestibule. The outside of the church was still noisy with lights, but when they walked out of the gate, they found that the street had fallen into silence.

What's wrong? Moonlight looked around in doubt, and found that the people around were looking at them with almost fearful eyes.

Oh, is that so? Moonlight suddenly understood: these people, they just heard screams, thunder, and gunshots from the outside, and saw the sky-high flames as bright as day.

After that, they saw the explorer come out, bringing out the news that the mutated bishop had been killed...

For them, what happened inside the high wall just now was unimaginable, like a death fight between gods.

And the Quest came out after a deathmatch like that...

When the people of Changshi saw them, nothing but fear remained in their hearts.

The aftermath of the Bishop Harris incident died down quickly. This is due to the mystery industry's secretiveness about out-of-control events in the Salvation Church, and the control of the news by the Holy Court. A week later, except for the rumors that people whispered in private, it seemed that nothing happened that night in Brasden Church.

However, this incident left a series of huge doubts in Sean's heart.

What is the truth about the out-of-control clergy that happens every year?

Why did Bishop Harris see the abandoned kingdom of heaven in a hallucination, found his "lord" on a silver celestial body, and there was a mutation after that. What does all this symbolize?

Harris looked at the full moon repeatedly that night and tried to communicate with it when his spiritual power was exhausted. The keenly inspired Sean and others also noticed that the moon that night seemed to be a little different from usual. The symbol of the full moon is related to Van Helsing, and it happened to be this werewolf doctor who came to support that night...

Is there any connection here?

Was Van Helsing up to something in the dark?

Sean seemed to have walked into a maze with many doors, and there was fog behind each door.

There are too many incomprehensible things about the secrets behind the world's first Orthodox Church.

His thinking also brought up a terrible hypothesis: What if one day, this kind of clergy out of control is no longer an isolated case?

What if a wide range of clergy went mad, and even some of the six saints "wanted to perform miracles in the world"?

Isn't that... comparable to the end of the world?

Sean exhaled slowly, and some situations were linked together in his mind—he didn't forget the clear premonition about the collapse of the world that he brought out from the cemetery of old books. And after encountering Bishop Harris' incident, he could vaguely sense what the source of the collapse might be.

He withdrew his thoughts of wanton growth, and finally came to a simple conclusion.

Something dire is going wrong within Keane's faith. That "Kean's Hound," Van Helsing, knew something. And I must beware of that guy.

Sean has long been used to a life of ignoring the black eclipse above his head. I saw it by chance, it was already a tiny crescent moon. He didn't have much sense of urgency, but he just finished what he had to do one by one.

Night Breeze's first large-scale recruitment plan came to an end, and the Evening News also entered a period of slow growth. The busy Aaliyah finally spent more time at home these days. Today is a rare day of leisure.

Mrs. Martha made goulash tonight. Beef stew with thick tomato sauce and garlic bread is really a commendable dinner. They sat at the dining table, and Sean listened to Aaliyah talking about the funny things among his colleagues, and by chance caught a glimpse of the evening outside the window, which turned out to be extraordinarily red.

Sean scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth, when he suddenly felt something. His soul seemed to turn into a huge vortex, caressing this building, caressing every inch of this block...

There is a gust of wind coming. Sean subconsciously turned his head to look at the window. The wind that he had felt blowing the window, Mrs. Martha said in her mouth: what a strong wind. Then quickly go off.

The wind is like a large group of foreigners pouring in here, filling the street in an instant. Sean felt them playing around him.

The twilight line has passed, the sun is setting, and the sky is rapidly darkening. Mrs. Martha standing in front of the window looked out the window suspiciously: "Why is it dark?"

"What's the matter, Aunt Martha?" Alia seemed to have noticed something, put on her slippers and walked to the window. Sean just sat at the table drinking water.

"Suddenly it got dark," she said.

They stood by the window and found that several houses across the street had turned on the lights, and stood in front of the window with some doubts.

They saw the wind sweeping the fallen leaves in the street, and saw the thick clouds gathering overhead. Saw the dark street, the street lights were not even on.

"What's that?" Aaliyah pointed in a direction with sharp eyes.

It was originally dark there, but suddenly a little golden light appeared.

The two of them stared in that direction in amazement, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw golden butterflies flying in the suddenly darkened world. The strong wind made them flutter, but they still danced tenaciously on the dark street, as if the fallen leaves were suddenly lit up.

Mrs. Martha suddenly understood something. She crossed her hands in front of her chest, and began to confide silently in her heart.

Aaliyah just widened her eyes, watching the golden butterflies flying in the darkness. Lit up a whole street...what an amazing sight!

"Sean, come and see!"

He had already walked behind them and looked at the scene he had already understood in his heart.

All these visions were caused by the changes in his soul—just now, his practice that has been going on all the time has finally entered a new realm.

His soul has reached the "Golden Tequila" level, stepping into the threshold of Ace level soul concentration.

"It's beautiful." He said lightly with a smile.

Chapter end

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