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At the same time, when the gods talked about the world, Wang Xuemin had strange phenomena.

The world of human scalp paper.

Location: HL City

In a rental house

Character: Ma Ling

"Ahh

A scream, echoing through the tiny rental house.

The lights came on with a snap.

The dazzling light of the white weaving lamp dispelled the darkness around him.

Looking at the rental house he was familiar with, Ma Ling took a long breath, and his nervous heart gradually relaxed.

"What the hell is going on? Damn, this dream is endless. ”

He muttered to himself, his voice still trembling a little, as if he hadn't recovered from the nightmare he had just had.

About half a year ago, Ma Ling began to be tormented by the same strange nightmare, almost every day when he fell asleep, he could enter the dim cloud world, and his body was motionless in the dream.

An endless black mist enveloped him.

A lonely grave, a huge blood-red coffin, and all sorts of strange whispers.

I went to the hospital and counseled by a psychiatrist, but to no avail.

As long as he fell asleep, he would dream that he was almost tormented and became thinner and thinner. For this reason, he even did not hesitate to resist sleep, but it didn't work at all, and he could only reduce the time of sleep, and he couldn't resist entering that strange dream at all.

"However, today's dream has changed, and those faces have never appeared before."

Ma Ling's pale face, a trace of doubt appeared, today's dream, it seems that there has been a lot of change, in the dream there are countless strange pale faces, and there is a strange clock ticking.

The first thing he saw behind the thick black fog was a huge silver-white clock.

He remembered that the clock was turning backwards, and as the ticking sounded, it was like a countdown, and there was a sense of urgency rising in his heart.

To this day, he still remembers the clock vividly, every inch of pattern, every inch of appearance, is clearly engraved in his mind, can not be forgotten.

"Speaking of which, and that paw......"

As if thinking of something, Ma Ling touched his chest, his expression moved suddenly, his body instantly became stiff, and drops of cold sweat slowly overflowed from his forehead.

Slowly lowered his head, lifted his close-fitting pajamas, and a pair of scarlet paw marks appeared in the center of his chest!

Between the paw prints, a little bit of blood is slowly seeping out, almost dyeing the entire chest!

A clock motif, looming beneath the skin of the chest.

"That dream...... It's not fake! ”

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In the cage of light

Wu Hao stared at the sculpture that was trapped by chains, and after being shocked, he fell into deep thought.

After a few moments, he pulled out the Dark Key and fumbled around the heart of the sculpture, finding something special a moment later.

One tap!

Click.

The heart was completely cracked, and countless gears appeared, and Wu Hao took advantage of the situation to insert the dark key into it. The sound of clattering gears sounded, and the cage of light around them gradually shattered, first the tiny chains surrounding the 12 pillars crumbling inch by inch and turning into nothingness.

Finally, the twelve large chains that trapped the sculpture were detached from the sculpture, retracted into the pillars, and collapsed with them.

Finally, there is the sculpture.

Wu Hao stretched out his hand and touched the head of the sculpture, and the latter began to crumble, and the sound of clattering gears became louder and louder, as if he was unwilling to break and disappear.

However, Wu Hao looked at everything indifferently and did not react in the slightest.

Eventually, everything fell apart.

At the last moment, however, his hand re-inserted and quickly retracted.

Just a few minutes

The cage of light was shattered completely, the surrounding scenery was exposed, and the main city of the Holy See was revealed.

The main city of the Holy See has not changed much.

Similar to the main human city.

But it looks very dilapidated, as if it has been eroded by thousands of years.

Some of the buildings collapsed.

The city is densely packed with light and dark plants, which decorate the whole ripe into a sea of light and darkness.

The power of light and darkness boiled in it.

Some of the power of light and darkness almost condensed into substance, turning into droplets.

"You...... You shouldn't be here......"

"Twelve kings...... You...... They ......"

"Hey......"

Wu Hao stepped out, and four or five minutes after he left, in the broken cage of light, the image of an old man loomed.

He sighed, muttered to himself, and looked at the back of Wu Hao, who had entered the main city of the Holy See without looking back, with a look of mixed joy and sadness on his face.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly.

He could no longer exist.

And the king's will ...... But do not disobey!

It's time to say goodbye to the world. I don't know what happened to those old friends at the beginning?

Did you lead the king smoothly? It should be, after all, the ...... just now

He looked at his illusory body, then looked up at the void, and in the last moments when he was about to dissipate, he seemed to see the outside world.

Endless blood moons, vanishing black suns, missing stars.

This sight.....

But it's completely different from what he imagined.

What kind of world is this?

It is somewhat similar to the recorded prophecy legends, but it is completely different.

The blood moon is wrong, the black sun is gone, and what about the stars?

What about the light?

What about forests?

What about the twelve kings who stand above the stars?

Gradually, his mouth widened, and the stunned expression became more and more on his face.

"No, it can't ......"

"The world...... The ...... of the Twelve Kings You ......"

"You...... It's not ......"

In the end, he looked at Wu Hao, who was about to disappear, with a shocked face, and before he could finish speaking, the illusory figure collapsed in infinite shock and incomprehension.

So far, the secret of light and darkness has been completely buried in the years, and no one knows about it except Wu Hao himself.

Wu Hao, who had already walked away, turned his head with a sneer on his face.

"Stupid!"

"Stupid supporters of the Twelve Kings."

"But it's okay, without you, I wouldn't have found any trace of the Twelve Kings."

Wu Hao raised his right hand, and a black and white key appeared in his hand. It was the last thing he had pulled out of the heart of the sculpture.

—The authority of light and darkness

- Replica

It is said that the mysterious Twelve Kings buried some of their most precious treasures in a mysterious place before they disappeared, and kept the corresponding clues in the authority of light and darkness, and this key is a copy of it, which is kept by its followers until time stops.

- Some people in the Holy See have diligently searched for the secrets of the disappearance of the Técor, to find out what happened after the first return of the Tyremblies and the descent? and find a way to continue to bring the twelve kings back again. However, it seems that some strange event happened later that caused it to come to an end.

- There may be other secrets, so let's explore them carefully.

Task Publisher:

Mission: Find the traces of the Twelve Kings

- Now that you've obtained the key items, keep up the work and explore the details of the Twelve Kings and the mystery of their disappearance.

- Main quest completion: 0.1%

- Branch Mission: March Event

- Find out what happened between January 1 and April 1, 2019.

This time, the task publisher has finally reacted.

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