In March, the night was still a little cool, and the scattered wind was filled with a faint smell of blood. It's 1:01 a.m., and at exactly 1 o'clock in the morning, the whole city is in darkness, this is the fifth consecutive day of power outages, officials claim that there is no problem with the power system, and the cause of the power outage has not been explained.

Su Mingyue chased the ghostly mysterious black shadow to the small lake in Central Park, but here Su Mingyue could no longer find any trace of the black shadow, and the tracking technique recorded in Su Zihua's notebook was cut off by an inexplicable force. Su Mingyue frowned, and used another spell recorded in the notebook - "Real word!"

Rumble!

As the spell fell, a dark purple lightning bolt suddenly swept through the dead night sky, and the water surface of the small lake actually boiled at this moment!

"Roar!"

The strange and terrifying roar and the sound of the chains being broken free came from the lake, the world around Su Mingyue began to become distorted, a deep despair grew uncontrollably like seaweed in his heart, his breathing became rapid, and cold sweat soaked his entire back, but he did not retreat because of this.

Su Mingyue stared firmly at the monster boiling in the lake, and there seemed to be a golden flame burning in his inky eyes! He allowed himself to stand straight, and the cross-shaped pendant hanging on his chest turned into a simple long sword shining with golden light as his words fell, "What is the enemy, just cut it open!"

However, at the moment when Su Mingyue drew his sword, the whole world was shattered like glass, even his memory at the moment, the enemy he faced, and the long sword he was holding were like a comic that had been torn off several volumes and chapters, pushing the plot to a climax, the scene was reorganized, the world was returning, and the memory became full and unreal, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands manipulating him in the dark, making him become another self.

You can vaguely feel the fine smoke and rain of June, even though it is late autumn, crimson leaves drift from the north of the flowing clouds, and an eerie black fog envelops the entire bridge with no road ahead and no way to go.

Su Mingyue forcibly opened his eyes, the emblem in front of his forehead was already dim, on the verge of collapse, in front of him was a majestic figure with a pair of dead gray wings, and behind this figure, there were countless blood-red monsters, and the restless air was full of despair and killing!

"It's worthy of being a fish in the river of fate, and it still has vitality after being so traumatized, hum!" The eyes of the great figure were scarlet vertical pupils that flashed with blood-colored light, and he looked coldly and indifferently at Su Mingyue, who was unable to stand up at all while holding the broken sword, and a demonic and cruel smile suddenly lit up on his knife-cut face, "Don't resist uselessly, obediently hand over the Divine Cry Relic of Killing the Original Sin, I can consider giving up devouring your soul." ”

"Dreaming!" Su Mingyue spitted out a mouthful of bloody spit mockingly, the dazzling golden pupils were still burning with blazing flames, and the blood-covered face did not appear to despair because of this kind of death, "Divine Cry Relic, how can you think ridiculously that it will happen to me? It's just a remnant S-level, do you really think the overall situation has been decided? Hmph, joke!"

"Arrogance!" The black light flashed, Su Mingyue snorted, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, only to see that his hand holding the broken sword broke in response, and the angel emblem in front of his forehead was completely shattered!

Su Mingyue, whose soul fire had been weakened to the extreme, actually laughed quietly and confidently, laughing from small to loud until crazy, "You don't know anything about the so-called power!"

The angelic emblem that had completely dissipated was re-condensed on Su Mingyue's forehead under the power of inexplicable rules, and the golden pupils burning with blazing flames were as cold and indifferent as gods, and the awe-inspiring and sacred song came with the holy light that pierced the black fog in the sky, the dark clouds were collapsing, the bridge was trembling, and a supreme aura emanated from Su Mingyue's body, at this moment, he was like an ancient king, a god in mythology, everything should bow down and kneel, indescribable, indescribable!

For the first time, an expression of fear appeared on the cold face of the high-level undead, and there was a glimmer of light in the scarlet vertical pupils, which could not be extinguished, and he couldn't believe it, "Impossible! How can you be a godhead?!"

When Su Mingyue climbed her momentum to the commanding heights, the world collapsed again as before, and all the pictures were shattered, whether it was the undead or Su Mingyue herself.

Time seems to be going back, the scene is reversed one by one, the invisible hand in the dark appears again, still like flipping through a comic, turning everything back, the memory is deleted one by one, the world keeps reorganizing, only to hear a "snap", as if the existence in the dark has finished reading the whole comic and closed the comic.

"There it was again. The little girl held a pink hello kitty in her left hand, looking indifferently at Su Mingyue who was immersed in her sleep, her amber eyes turned ice blue at this moment, "Is the world line distorted to this extent?

With this "snap", Su Mingyue woke up suddenly, cold sweat had soaked his back, and before he could sort out his thoughts, the faint light outside the window suddenly went out at this moment!

"Time!time!" An anxious voice rose from the bottom of Su Mingyue's heart, and he picked up his phone as if he was crazy and looked at the time on it.

One o'clock in the morning! It turned out to be one o'clock in the morning in a dream! Su Mingyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and boundless fear drowned Su Mingyue in it for no reason, and the strong feeling of suffocation made him cough.

The little girl looked at Su Mingyue's changes indifferently, only to see that she gently grabbed her empty right hand at the void in front of Su Mingyue, and a golden thread-like thing appeared between her green index finger and middle finger by her, at this moment the little girl's amber eyes completely turned ice blue, she was as majestic as a king, and threw the golden silk thread she grabbed into the infinite distance, and then she took a deep look at the crescent moon hanging in the sky, and there was a little doubt in her indifferent tone, "Those guys who claim to be gods?" ”

After doing all this, Su Mingyue's memory suddenly became blurry, and in just a few breaths, the content of the dream disappeared completely, along with the suffocating fear and despair.

At this time, Su Mingyue still had any sleepiness, his brain was basically in standby, he forcibly calmed himself down, and carefully recalled all the things that happened that day, but these memories were strangely interrupted after sending He Fang back to the dormitory!

After all, he was only a seventeen-year-old boy, and this inexplicable experience made him not know what to do for a while, so he instinctively asked Su Zihua for help, and sent a text message to his father as concisely as possible.

As for the little girl who was obviously standing in front of Su Mingyue and holding a pink hello kitty at this moment, Su Mingyue couldn't see it at all, for him, this little girl seemed to not exist at all!

I thought it would take a long time, but it turned out that I got a reply the moment the message was successfully sent, and the content of this text message was also very concise, even a little weird.

"Look at the notes!"

For his father, Su Mingyue believed unconditionally, although he was a little confused, he still opened the notebook cleanly.

The content of the notebook is not complicated.,It's just a simple explanation of the setting.,Say that there is another world in this world called the Phantom Realm.,The creatures in it are called the undead.,And the undead need to grow through the negative energy of humans.,So they will do something that endangers the social order.,And the existence of guarding this order is the so-called Chosen One.。 Other than that, all that was left in the note was a short story and three spells.

The content of the short story is also very simple, that is, the heroine found out that a girl committed suicide, and then found out that it was because of the erosion of the undead, and then the heroine ran to the phantom world to kill the undead and save the girl's soul.

As for the three spells, it is even more interesting, there is even a special note from Su Zihua below, "Please remember?" Su Mingyue pursed his lips with disdain, even if he has always been in the middle two, he doesn't believe it in his heart, but after all, he is a teenager with a strong curiosity, although he doesn't believe it, he can't help but try one of the spells.

"Draw your sword!" Su Mingyue took out the cross-shaped pendant that Su Zihua had hung around his neck, and pretended to shout, but a minute passed, and nothing happened.

knew that it was a lie, although it was confirmed that the content in the notebook was fictional, Su Mingyue's heart was a little lost, after all, he was a seventeen-year-old boy, who didn't have a heroic dream of saving the world?

Su Mingyue smacked her lips and sighed, threw the notebook on the desk and fell asleep with her head covered, and not long after he fell asleep, a golden light bloomed from his chest, and the cross-shaped pendant that originally hung around his neck suddenly turned into a simple long sword shining with golden light.

The little girl glanced thoughtfully at the hilt of the long sword, then turned around and disappeared in place, "The spirit has been opened, the prophecy is coming, and the script is about to begin......"