Thanks to the allies of Piemon912

At this moment, under the world's exploration glasses, the clouds above the sky shook violently.

Countless star-like glows rose from it and converged in one place, tearing through the surging darkness and causing the glow of dawn to fall.

During the observations, the values obtained by all the probes began to change rapidly, and the alarm sounded incessantly.

Precipitation density, depth trends, and even essentia equilibrium began to fluctuate dramatically.

On the screens of all the observation instruments, those complicated curves seem to be pulled by an invisible gravitational force, intertwined with each other, and the alarm is constantly audible.

There is something behemoth slowly condensing in it, spreading, and changing everything!

It was an unknown miracle mark.

Under the auspices of melody, the remnants of miracles move from above the earth, shining on everything and raining down redemption and deliverance.

In the erosion of the elements of destruction and the infection of swamp disease, the soul states of countless hybrids have ushered in a completely different transformation.

Abandon Hell!

In the projection of the sea of silver, the spread of black shadow was rapidly dissipating.

The rapidly exploding distortion came to an abrupt halt.

Immediately after that, the correction value emerged from scratch and ushered in a rapid climb......

It was as if an invisible hand reached out from above the heavens, grabbed the falling earth, and clenched it tightly, not allowing it to descend another inch!

The originally precarious fall was gradually delayed in the violent shock.

Now, on the screen, the depth index is constantly changing, pulling everyone's eyes, making them stare intently, witnessing the arrival of a miracle.

Depth...... Stopped falling!

The whole inner circle of Tambo stopped falling! In those souls who were unwilling to fall into hell, the city of blood and fire struggled to climb upward—

It's not just the power from the crows, it's not a miracle that Huai Shi's strength alone can accomplish.

It was the soul of countless pains and despairs struggling, clinging to the glimmer of hope on the edge of the cliff—

"That's the answer!"

"You guys, do you see?"

"The inner circle of Tambo rejects hell!"

In the decision-making room, in the silent air, Russell's projection raised his voice and shouted to them with all his might: "They are not hidden dangers to the world, all this still has the value of redemption!"

Behind him, the final result was finally shown on the screen.

- Tamba Inner Circle [Depth 0]!

In silence, the final resolution finally ended.

"This is official permission from the Governing Board, Mr. Russell. ”

Secretary General Yegor got up and handed over the document in his hand: "As you wish, the next Tambo Inner Circle will be handed over to you to solve, I hope the final result will not disappoint." ”

"Of course. ”

Russell smiled: "All the consequences will be the responsibility of the Ivory Tower." ”

At that moment, above Kyoto, the Iron Curtain suddenly shook.

Behind the clouds, the blue sky above the stratosphere shattered, and a huge mirage emerged, suspended above the clouds of the inner circle of Tamba.

The phase projection from the border covers everything.

It runs silently like an axis of mystery suspended between worlds.

Ivory tower!

"Looks like I won't be needed here. ”

In front of the gates of hell, Shah looked up at the sky and shrugged his shoulders, not knowing whether it was relief or regret, but just beckoned behind him.

"Let's go, Miyamoto. He said, "I don't have time to say goodbye to you, but I still have a lot of work to do." ”

"We always have to value our time," he said. ”

Miyamoto bowed his head, glanced back at his colleagues and old acquaintances behind him, and stopped talking, but in the end he just smiled calmly and bowed goodbye.

Turning and following Shah into the darkness of the gates of hell.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

"Fool who took the initiative to jump into the fire pit and say thank you, you are still the first. Shah gave him a strange look: "You are really the worst class I have ever led." ”

Miyamoto bowed his head and laughed awkwardly: "Probably." ”

Behind them, the gates of hell slammed shut!

Surviving Hospital Records: At 6:45 a.m. in the current time, the purification sequence was cancelled.

The wait time was 17 minutes and 14 seconds.

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At the same time that the gates of hell closed, in the projection of the ivory tower, countless brilliance flowed from it.

Because, the steel door of the library opened with a bang.

In the library, the lonely old man still leaned back in that chair, dozing off day and night, his saliva dripping and wetting a large collar.

Just behind him, the silhouette of a young man slowly emerged in the void.

The indigo-skinned boy sat lazily among the greenery and flowers, wearing a golden crown, a peacock's feathers, and a flute carved from ivory.

Countless birds and beasts surrounded him, and when he lowered his eyes, countless souls sang reverently in the void, causing the solemn melody to echo between heaven and earth, controlling the rotation of all things.

"Tricking the old man in the ICU into running a marathon? But it's illegal, Russell, you bastard. ”

He shook his head and sighed, slowly, raised the flute in his hand, his eyes drooped, and he looked down compassionately on all things.

The sacred melody is played here.

Resounding all over the world!

Divine and sinful, eternal and beginning, truth and lies, suffering and torment...... Everything seemed to hover around his fingertips, all things and melody in turn.

It is hereby declared once again that this is the epic of the great war, for the well-being of all things in heaven and earth—

Wake up everything in your sleep!

And right behind him, in the deepest part of the library, countless silent heavenly records appeared, and then the spirits of the past history and events awoke from their eternal sleep.

They are called.

All the ancient records are separated from the pages in the melody, and countless characters float in the air, converge into a tide, follow the guidance of the rainbow bridge, break free from the shackles of borders and the present situation, cross hundreds of millions of miles, and extend to the land on the other side.

Just as hosts descend from heaven!

They are intertwined with each other and become intricate chapters. When overlapped, a myriad of laws form a new framework that envelops the inner circle of Tamba.

The solemn divinity runs here, causing the [Truth Hengchang] framework to suddenly shake, and countless cracks appear.

- [Creation: Bhagavad Gita]!

The power of the ivory tower descended on the earth, colliding with the power of the land of nothing.

And in the library, the copper rod in the old man's hand knocked off.

"The stage is ready, boy. ”

As those cloudy eyes lifted, scorching flames emerged from their eyes and threw themselves into the world.

Him: "It's your turn!"

Thus, the chanting of the Bhagavad Gita resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The power from the Heavenly Genealogy and the Path of Maintenance has emerged - Fifth Order Kui Envoy!

The framework of [Truth Hengchang] was turbulent again, and a tragic gap appeared on it, and immediately after, a brilliant streamer fell, passed through the crack, descended straight, and sank into the door of the Holy Shrine of Bones.

A large amount of source quality is fertile, swept away, and brought about the final qualitative change.

At this moment, the quiet dream that covered the inner circle of Tamba suddenly stirred up thousands of ripples, converging on each other, overlapping in one place, and turning into a monstrous tide.

"It's spectacular, Huai Shi...... What is this? Lost in the east, harvested in mulberry?"

In the very center of the Ivory Tower, Tong Ji sighed softly and laughed: "Perhaps, compared to 'Huai Paper Suzi', to some extent, this is a miracle that belongs to you, right?"

In front of her, the Utopia host, which had only been rebuilt to a third of the time, was endlessly extracting essentia, and with her movements, the 'High and High End' salvaged by her personally presided over the operation of the high-end operation and lowered the authority.

Using this as a bridge, he forcibly took over the stigma of Shao Si's life!

After a lapse of seventy years, with the same soul as the axis, the highest end and the Book of Destiny are once again linked to the same place, and the sacred projection of the once heavenly kingdom has reappeared.

At that moment, from the long broken street of the inner circle of Tambo, in the collapsed ruins, in the burning flames...... Countless afterimage outlines emerge.

Endless deaths converge here.

Relying on the projection of Shao Si's life, those departed souls opened their eyes again, looking at the world from the shadow realm, looking up at the glow of the miracle in the sky.

I could vaguely tell what they used to be, but there was no resentment or despair in those eyes, and they became calm and serene.

Not because of the mercy of a miracle, but because of hope.

We firmly believe that there is a 'future' in this world.

And so, smiling, the departed, following the mournful melody of the cello, step by step crossed the burning banner and disappeared into the darkness at the end of the Sanctuary of the Bones.

From this fleeting dream of heaven, we ushered in eternal sleep.

The door of the bone-buried sanctuary gradually crumbled.

Dissipate silently.

“...... And when the fourth seal was opened, I heard the fourth living creature say, Come. ”

"So I looked, and behold, there was a gray horse, and the name of the horse was death, and hell was with him, and power was given to them to kill a quarter of the earth with the sword, and with famine, and with death, and with wild beasts." ”

In this way, along with her words, under the dissipation of the miracle of life, in the casting furnace, there is a convergence of power from death!

At that moment, Da Si Ming Huai Shi opened his eyes.

Gaze at the sky, the earth, and everything.

"Hello, world-"

He whispered, "I'm back." ”

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"Well done, boy!Ah, no, can you still be called a 'boy' when you're eighteen?' 'Youth'? It feels weird......"

On top of the collapsed ruins, Liu Dongli put down the telescope in his hand and smiled with satisfaction: "In short, I want to make you the second handsome in the world." ”

He raised his hand and wiped away the dark blood from the corner of his mouth. Bow your head, look at the note in your hand, and use a pencil to cross out the penultimate line.

Only the last thing remains to be done.

"Judging from the timetable...... Liu Dongli raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance mockingly: "Next, it's time for some people to be incompetent and angry." ”

With his words, the Imperial Hotel collapsed with a bang.

From the vast underground facility, dozens of stout, hideous, deformed arms stretched out, as if there was no end in sight.

And in the broken clouds of the sky, there are the same arms hanging down, entangled and intertwined with each other.

Dead tugging.

It is not permissible to be severed from the resonance of the Most Blissful Land.

It's not close!

It's just a little bit close!

Under the more and more faces, countless scarlet compound eyes appeared: "Wait, you are delusional!"

Between the countless intertwined arms, the door to the Blessed Land was reopened.

After losing the mirror realm as a transit, the connection between the Elysian Land and the present realm has never been weaker. But as long as there is a healing envoy here, then at any time you can turn your own body into a passage and open the door to the Promised Land again.

"—I'm not one, I'm many!"

Projected by the countless illnesses and plagues that have ever been abandoned, the Healing Beings are not individuals, and even if the rancher fuses with the cells of the Immortal Beast and becomes the embodiment of the Swamp Disease, it still has great power.

The bell rings.

It's time for gluttony!

At this moment, in his call, divine light emerged from the gate of the Promised Land.

Countless holy figures with wings on their backs descended from hell, overwhelming the sky and turning into a tidal wave. It's the hordes of hell that belong to Paradise alone—the Predators!

And at the moment of arrival, a large number of angels were devoured by the healing.

To be precise, it is infected by the essence from the abyss, forcibly transformed into a higher existence, and becomes an extension of the more and more.

It's just an instant of decay and rebirth, and the essence is already completely different.

The plague is coming!