Huai Shi felt like she was out of breath.

In the dimness, he propped up the candle flame and stepped on the steps, slowly descending ...... It's like walking into the bottom of the sea step by step.

At his feet, layers of darkness rippled like a tide.

Huai Shi felt a little numb in her toes.

Stopped, moved his foot, and felt the faint stiffness of his ankle—it was petrifying in places that were out of the light.

The further down, the stronger the curse that reverberates through the darkness. Even the slightest hint of a fire, a slight moment of shadowing, will form a faint petrification on the surface of the skin.

Fortunately, as long as it doesn't go too deep, this process is still reversible for Shao Si's resistance.

He paused, moved his stiff body in place, and looked around.

Beyond the lonely staircase is the darkness.

It doesn't make sense at all.

All the way he had come, he felt that no matter how hard he tried, even if it was enough to walk back to the Iron Crystal Seat. But it still did not leave the scope of the sub-control center.

Now it suddenly dawned on him that this long road might have just begun.

He also needs to keep going down......

Under the guidance of a haunting back, as if he had killed himself, he threw himself into the darkest place.

Huai Shi felt that she must be crazy.

The darkness that had condensed into substance was too cold, as if it were going to rob him of all his temperature and freeze him here. Even Shao Siming felt tired. It's a pity that those candle-holding crows are all driving Gundam behind him, otherwise they can at least shine a light when they are called.

During the long trek, he took a moment of respite and continued to walk downward.

"Beelzebub, are you there?"

He wants to find someone to talk to, if it doesn't work, it's no problem to come to Duan Tong Lin Chuan.

"I'm not ......"

Beelzebub was rarely disinterested in talking, sounding listless: "Ignore me, I'm about to die." ”

"What's wrong?" asked Huai Shi.

"Big brother, you still ask me what's wrong...... Don't you know you're playing a marathon in the dung pit?" Beelzebub complained, "I'm running out of breath." ”

"What's that?"

Huai Shi was stunned and looked around: "It's been tens of millions of years, where is there still dung?"

"For example, for example, do you understand?"

Beelzebub deeply felt that it was not easy for him to survive: "Aren't you also uncomfortable yourself? magnify it 10,000 times, that's how I feel." ”

"Not really, right?"

"I feel like a dozen cabinets are hitting my toes every second, what do you think? If the Three Sages system was still there, I would have complained about your abuse like a spirit!"

Beelzebub said angrily, "Before I was reduced to a pistol, was it Osiris's radar system...... Even if the detection range is shortened a lot, it is impossible to stand this. You're just feeling a little uncomfortable, I'm almost suffocating. ”

"What exactly did you feel?"

"I don't know how to tell you...... Let's make an analogy with you, it's like you are walking alone at night, and while walking, you suddenly find that the night road is actually very lively, there are 100,000 people standing in hell quietly staring at you, secretly preparing pots and pans and other ingredients to send a meal to the door.

Seriously, if I had a mouth, I would have spit it out a long time ago...... Can you let me shoot two shots? I'll be fine with two shots!"

"No, suck it back. ”

Huai Shi coldly stuffed the pistol back into the holster.

After Beelzebub's interruption, he finally felt better.

But in fact, without Beelzebub reminding him, he could feel it himself...... The pain and madness that permeated the air like the tide of the sea.

They rise and fall with the darkness, like sand in the tides.

Even if you rub it casually, you can pinch out a handful of ashes.

Occasionally, when you pass by the broken and broken fences and the machinery that you can't tell what they are, you can feel the resentment and anger that lingers in the steel.

The combination of despair essentia and hellish precipitation is so delicate that it becomes an intolerable existence entirely.

It's like walking between tombstones.

Everyone's screams and wails came from the tombstone, recording the appearance of everyone sinking into death little by little.

Fortunately, the trek in the deepest depths of darkness did not last long.

Because the road has come to an end.

Once again, he saw Condra's rickety back.

He stood in front of the door full of cracks and scratches, like a ghost with nowhere to go.

As he slowly turned his head, his swollen face finally peeled off his face, revealing countless speeding gears and fragments of machinery underneath......

Like a beast hollowed out by insects, the tiny parts wriggled like living creatures, slowly poking out from inside and shrinking back in.

His lips opened and closed silently.

Something seems to have been said.

But it disappeared abruptly, leaving no trace.

Huai Shi raised his hand behind him, and the Guardians of Paradise clenched their weapons and waited for him, moving forward a little bit as he did.

Approached the door that had been sealed for countless years.

It was like steel forged after fusing countless bones, and countless limbs-like veins on the gate were entangled in one place, forming a complex lock, and the entire gate was 'stitched' together.

But at this moment, there was a sharp and piercing sound from the gate.

The dust shook off, and the ancient words hidden behind the dust were revealed before him.

I don't know how much hatred and despair I have to hold a knife and axe and retain such deep marks and marks. Just looking at that line of text, it seems that countless sorrowful voices suddenly sounded.

Like the tide of the sea.

Huai Shi's eyes darkened, and he staggered back.

But the illusion quickly disappeared again.

It became a beast licking its wounds, roaring and groaning in pain.

"When the sun disappears, we produce it. ”

The old words whispered in his ear: "If the night is gone from us, then we will create the coming of the night." We will eventually regain all that we have lost......"

"Even if you lose everything for it!"

With deep pain and anger, those words seemed to be imprinted in his mind, making Huai Shi dizzy.

Just when he could not breathe, in front of him, the huge door was slowly opening. On the door, the staggered clenched limbs shattered, broke, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

And in the piercing roar, countless years of darkness in the dust gushed out from it.

In Huai Shi's hands, the fire he held high was instantly extinguished by the storm.

On his head, the crown belonging to the Prince of Paradise instantly appeared and lit up, and it was difficult to hold up the tyrannical darkness for him.

Illuminate scenes in the deepest depths of darkness.

From the scars of thousands of years ago......

In the grand hall like a sacrifice to the gods, there are no displays or decorations at the moment, and the hollow and huge are frightening. But with the arrival of the light, everything that sleeps in the darkness is illuminated.

It's like a seal erected by alchemy.

Countless shackles stretched out from the matrix-like secret rituals, hanging and entangled with each other, binding a wriggling darkness to the temple.

But now, with the opening of the gate, the darkness that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakened, and it surged wildly, like boiling.

Crazy struggle.

Huai Shi is creepy.

Something is wrong.

What's the problem......

Why is there such a game-like process? Why is it like coming here as if you are playing a dungeon? Why is the mechanic here like the player is going to make a monster on his own when he walks here? Why is it that he suddenly understands those words?

From the very beginning, his actions fell into the control of something.

Including access here!

At first it was only a vague hunch, but now he was completely sure.

Inexplicably, the skeleton in a solemn costume emerged from his consciousness, and just as he understood something, he suddenly heard a piercing scream.

“——■■■！！！！！！！！！”

Severe pain in the head.

As if he had seen a volcano erupt up close, he could feel the despair, pain, and anger that had almost formed substance burst out of the bound darkness.

The sound of chains breaking was endless.

With the rapid change of darkness, struggles and eruptions, countless restraints turned into dust and sprinkled towards the earth.

In the middle of the air, the viscous darkness suddenly swelled.

Something was wriggling down there.

Suddenly, a palm-like limb protruded from it, followed by another, and then another...... Three withered palms tore through the darkness.

Just as the baby slipped out of the foul-smelling black plasma like childbirth, with a viscous liquid, it fell to the ground, twitching wildly and struggling.

I could vaguely tell that it was a human form, but the limbs had become extremely strange, and most of his body had liquefied into a black viscous substance, which was the essence of essentia formed by countless despairs and pains, and from which the broken bones could be faintly glimpsed.

When the liquid of pain and despair fell from the mutilated shell, it revealed a garment made of steel, once seemingly flowing and gorgeous, but now mutilated and fragmented like a wreckage.

Obviously, his whole body has been distorted, but in his arms, he cherishes a strange and gorgeous wind lamp.

After such a long time, it is still like new, without the slightest scratch or dilapidation.

It's better than the love of your own life.

Now, under the wriggling darkness, the distorted dry bones were bathed in the black rain, and he slowly picked up the wind lamp in his hand and held it high.

In the midst of the wind lanterns, a pale fire rekindled.

Shine a light on that broken face.

There is also the pitch-black liquid that flows from the eye holes, like mottled blood and tears.

At that moment, Huai Shi finally saw the sub-control center.

A ...... The living sub-control center is right in front of him!

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Sorry for the long wait, Cavinka's has been so fierce lately that I decided to recommend a friend's book to sacrifice!

"Ember Guns", alias Old Genesis Evangelion, steampunk 2077. Victorian steaming background, kick-in-the-door detective adventure...... Well, probably.

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