In the beginning, it was just white particles.

The snowflakes were barely formed, faintly like rain, and even because most people didn't look up at the familiar sky, almost everyone in Port Harrison thought it was just an ordinary light rain.

But then there was a huge downpuff of snow, which shocked everyone.

The lead-gray sky was overcast and gloomy, and the clouds twisted and wriggled as if a behemoth loomed behind it, and the indescribable aura spread, as if to foreshadow some ineffable sign.

The warm velvet snow melts when it comes into contact with the human body, but instead of a trail of water, it leaves behind a slightly slippery puddle of slime.

Because of the heavy snowfall, the air was filled with a metallic smell mixed with a hint of nectar-like sweetness, which was supposed to be the high-nutrient secretion unique to some kind of metal giant mushroom, but now it condensed into warm frost and snow, and fell on the whole of Harrison Harbor.

The viscous liquid is like a carpet that covers the entire land and the jungle, and they are full of life.

The sky was covered with snow, and the wet and wild south wind blew to the north, and before everyone was still wondering, it had already crossed Harrison Harbor and was flowing in the direction of Trois-Rivières and even Nauman.

"Elan, what's the matter, I suddenly perceived an extremely terrible crisis?!"

In the church, the older old man hurriedly came to the door, the white mist bishop was covered with a white mist that seemed to be materialized, and the unique 'essentia release' and 'will shaping' of the second energy level had reached the realm in his hands, and he didn't need any special ability, he was enough to defeat the ordinary second energy level with his essentia operation alone.

But even with such a strong man, he still felt fear.

"This snow ...... Abnormal! ”

Raising his head, the old man frowned, stretched out his hand, grabbed it into the air out of thin air, and gathered the large clumps of edelweiss that had not yet melted.

Next, his eyes lit up with a pale cyan glow, apparently using psionic energy to observe the 'secrets' of these edelweiss.

And this observation made him stand there in astonishment.

What appeared in the eyes of the White Mist Bishop was not snow at all...... Rather, it is a cluster of 'mycelium' that gathers together!

No, and not just hyphae.

With psionic vision, he could see that these 'snowflakes' that looked like moldy mycelium were still waving their ciliated tentacles, fluttering into the air around them, allowing them to float on the earth where so many lives converged, instead of landing in the wasteland stone forests and sandy wilderness where there were no people.

Upon landing, these unknown beings dissolved in the water, appearing to be a small cloud of slime...... But in fact, in the midst of this mucus, there are countless incomparably tiny hyaline ciliated worms, which are rapidly stirring in it.

"Ahh

A shrill howl appeared on one side of the street and the other side of the street, and the intense pain seemed to materialize.

The old man jerked his head up and looked down the street.

A few streets away, the essentia reaction on the body of a woman of the Red People, who was holding out the rain with a basket in her hand, suddenly became intense, like a flame burning, and the red and blue blood vessels in her chest and abdomen were bursting, as if some foreign object was spreading under the skin, and the muscles were wriggling, ugly and hideous.

At first, the woman could still scream, but the next second, she stopped making a sound, and instead raised her head and looked to the other side, the other ordinary people who were staring at her in fear.

Her eyes flickered with a strange red aura of essentia, and veins began to spread from her eyes and forehead, and then spread all over her body.

Buzz –

Invisible psionic energy rippled across the streets.

When they landed, the scalps of the ordinary people around them exploded violently, and the paralyzing feeling ran through their whole bodies like lightning, but even if the hair on their arms and behind them stood up with fear, they still couldn't take a step, and the whole person stood in place as hard as lead.

Long Wei - Or rather, the aura of fear!

The woman's figure, which was obviously wrong, disappeared in place, her skills suddenly became extremely agile, as if she had changed people, and when she reappeared, she was pounced on a middle-aged man who was taking a child to shelter from the rain.

Her speed was extremely fast, and she struck like a cannonball, and even if there was no other means, the man and the child would be broken and broken, not to mention that the tips of the woman's fingers faintly lit up with a reddish blade.

She was already able to mobilize essentia to attack.

Although it is just burning your own life overdraft, this is already terrible enough.

Time slowed down here, and the man's face slowly showed a frightened expression, he couldn't stop the other party, and he couldn't think of why the gentle woman he was familiar with every day suddenly turned into such a monster to attack him, he didn't have time to think about the reason behind all this.

But there are others who can.

Boom!

A white streamer flashed, and the red-haired woman flew out upside down, her whole body slanted, as if her spine had been shattered, and the whole person curled up like a shrimp and hit the wall on the side, making the house tremble slightly.

Bishop White Mist stood in place, lifting the frightened man from the ground and urging him to hurry home to avoid the rain—the old man turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of the red-haired woman.

- It's no longer the original essentia and psionic breath...... The flame of life has completely changed a person.

This person was swallowed by parasitism in just a dozen seconds of rain!

And under the old man's gaze, the red-haired woman, who had even kicked her spine to pieces, struggled to crawl for a while.

If it were a human being, it would certainly not be turbulent, but not a monster that is not afraid of pain.

The woman's eyes glowed red, and the monster used a human body, unable to move too much no matter how hard it struggled, and when it realized this, it let out a sharp howl.

Immediately after, in the stunned gaze of the White Mist Bishop, the monster in the shape of a red-haired woman ...... The flesh collapsed in an instant, turning into a pool of translucent ...... with a faint hint of orange-red blood

Mucous.

It's like moss, it's like a carpet, it's slime.

In the slime, a skeleton had lost its life, and in the mass of viscera that was still melting, countless small worms were slowly wriggling.

"Level 1 Resident Evil!"

Even though he was a priest of the Celestial Light, the old man felt his heart beating violently, something he had never felt since he had 'died' and 'reborn'.

"Full alert!"

The White Mist Bishop immediately roared loudly, turning his voice into a tidal wave that spread throughout Port Harrison: "Ayers, hurry up and drive the Aether Armament!" This is a first-class Resident Evil, and I'm going to call Archbishop Tianyan to come and cleanse Port Harrison immediately! ”

"If you don't want your territory to be burned down by the heavenly fire, hurry up and stop this warm snow!!"

Ten seconds later, Viscount Grant piloted the blue swift shadow armed with the ether to speed towards the iron-gray lead cloud above the sky with a terrible sonic boom, and the power of the abyssal lizard whale, which had reached the third energy level, began to shake away the thick cloud.

In a short time, the whole sky was empty, and the originally dense snowflakes had become much thinner.

"Elam, you come into the church...... Elam? ”

Turning his head, Bishop White Mist wanted his disciples to return to the church as soon as possible and not get contaminated with these strange snow, but he found that the white-haired young man stretched out his hand in a daze, allowing the snowflakes to fall into his palm.

The fine edelweiss touched the young man's pure white skin like snow, and it melted and closed, invaded, and finally penetrated into the palm of his hand and into the blood......

"Brother......

The boy whispered to himself, clenched his palms, and smiled gently.

Familiar temperature, familiar breath...... Everything familiar has returned.

- He's back.

With this heavy snowfall, with the prologue of an era.

and the end of an era.