At this moment, Bai Lotian heard Thomson's shout, hurriedly put down the guy in his hand, and looked away in disappointment.

"Grace, what a great place you think it is?" said Thomson, looking up and pointing to the platform next to Bright Crater.

Grace carried the night light, the light swaying back and forth, and walked silently, like a grim reaper, her eyes shining brightly.

"Master, that's true. It was as if the platform was for us, both for ceremonies and for returning the "dark god" to where it was supposed to be. Grace held up the night light and pointed to the platform.

Bai Lotian immediately understood, and they were ready to carry out the evil plan on the platform near the crater.

"You must stop them, definitely!" Bai Lotian clasped his hands and secretly made up his mind.

Passing through the narrow valley, they continued their ascent along the ring road. There is still one last part of the road, around a hill, which is the crater, the temperature of the lava can already be felt, the air is radiating scorching heat, only the plants with needle-like leaves climb the hillside, the ground is bare with brown sand and bare stones, even breathing feels a little difficult, and beads of sweat begin to appear on Bai Lotian's forehead.

Skirting the hills, passing a few large trees with bare skin, red light poured in. Shining on everyone's face, it was as red as an August pomegranate, and the wind was wrapped in heat, like a hot wave.

The crowd gathered around Thomson, like a group of black phantoms, through the boulder-lined hillside to a wide platform of about a few hundred square meters.

The ground of the platform is covered with small gravel that seems to have been trimmed, perhaps by scientists or volcano enthusiasts, and behind it is a hill, bare, without a single plant, with a cliff in front of it, and below the cliff is a crater, constantly coming out of light and heat, which naturally outlines the scene of lava flowing out of people's minds.

Thomson walked briskly to the center of the platform, facing the fan-shaped crowd with his head held high. The black-clothed people with their backs to the hill were like statues in a furnace, and at this time they only had Thomson in their eyes, and their mouths were shouting loudly.

Professor Bai Lotian and the Words of the Wind stood in front, next to Grace, he looked at Thomson eagerly and respectfully, the corners of his mouth raised, his hands drooping, and he felt that after today, he would become the master of the world, perhaps this was what he had long dreamed of.

Although Bai Lotian and Professor of the Wind were close at hand, he couldn't say a word, so he could only watch him silently.

At this time, a glimmer of light appeared in the east, and everything around him slowly turned into a vague purple-blue, and the so-called ritual was about to begin. Bai Lotian was nervous for a while, as if he was about to go to the battlefield, maybe he would take his own life, even then it would be worth it, fortunately, Paul had promised him that he would try his best to save Professor Feng, he couldn't help but turn his head to look behind, but he didn't find Paul's shadow, it was a bit strange. Bai Lotian felt as if his breath had frozen, choking on his throat.

All of them were full of anticipation----- except for a few who were still righteous, lowered their arms and quietly looked at Thomson, looking forward to the pomp and circumstance after the ceremony, both fearing that the world would fall into chaos, but also longing for rebirth and power in the new world.

After Thomson's sermon, he raised his hands and looked up to the sky, as if in prayer. After a few minutes, he shouted, "Respectfully relic!"

The rest of the people shouted together, "Greetings to the holy relics!"

Bai Lotian looked at Thomson, his right hand had reached into his pocket, and he swallowed his saliva nervously, and his Adam's apple moved suddenly.

After a moment of silence, a man dressed in black walked over with a thick test tube filled with "Nengji" in both hands, passed Thomson, turned to face everyone, raised his hands in the air, and showed everyone.

Due to the high temperature near the crater, the man in black threw his head back and flung his hood behind his back, revealing his face.

Although more than ten meters apart, in the morning light, Bai Lotian was surprised to find that she was actually a woman. She is tall, plump and sexy, with light blonde hair, eyes that are a rare peacock blue, and ice blue eyes that are glowing with fire.

"Alyssa?" Bai Lotian exclaimed, "Is it really her, how is this possible?" His eyes widened as if he were looking at a monster. However, her big, blue eyes, fair skin, and smile at the corners of her mouth had always been deeply in his heart, and it was impossible to be wrong.

"Children, this is Jenny, our 'future messenger', who has gone through hardships and dangers to China to find the research results of Professor Feng. ”

"Jenny?" said Bai Letianxin, "I see, she is an impostor, and her real name is Jenny." ”

Jenny, who was standing beside him, looked slightly and had a grim smile on her face.

Thomson continued, "She once had a fool help us bring back Professor Wind's corpse and obtain the latest research on the virus, so that our researchers quickly obtained a 'frost of fire' that makes human respiratory immunity freezing point." Of course, if we succeed today, we don't need the flight of the 'Frost of Fire', haha! Today, let's let our 'Future Messenger' put the 'Energy Pole' into the Bright Crater and let the world be reborn!"

Jenny nodded slightly, with an expression of infinite honor, holding aloft the "Nengji" test tube, ready to turn around and walk towards the crater a few steps away.

Just as Bai Lotian took a sharp breath, clutched the pistol in his pocket with his right hand, and rushed over, a loud shout suddenly came, "Stop!"