Jingxiu Mountain.

Deep.

Now, in the vast inner space of the mountain, dozens of powerful demon men have gathered at some point, including men, women, old and young, all wearing the pitch-black uniform of the Unified Demon Countermeasures Bureau, and led by a red-haired wavy woman smoking a fine cigarette.

The latter stood in front of the shocking mural that was more than 100 meters high like a behemoth, his eyes slightly enlarged, as if he had seen something incredible, and even forgot to smoke the cigarette in his mouth, making it burn a lot.

And this is only because the strength she has is the strongest among all the people present, so the level she feels is also the most terrifying, the thick sense of aura that seems to have spanned countless centuries and experienced the destruction of countless universes, deeply swept into the depths of her body and soul, making her graceful body suddenly begin to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

And as she prepared to gaze at the majestic gray-black temple that came to life on the massive fresco, as if it had come from an unknown land.

The next second.

The mutation happened suddenly.

Suddenly, a low exhortation like a god erupted from the depths of her soul.

And so.

Her head, which had been raised, immediately lowered heavily, and her eyes began to dilate unnaturally.

"Director!"

When the demons present saw this scene, their faces changed greatly.

"I'm fine."

The woman waved her hand, extinguished the cigarette in her mouth, and then bent down and bowed heavily, as if to express her great respect.

She held this position for nearly a minute or so before she slowly got up and turned around.

She was like that, not to mention the other demons present, most of them didn't even have the courage to look at the massive mural, as if the mysterious sixth sense had been warning them not to look at it.

"Who first found out?"

The red-haired wavy woman took a deep breath and asked slowly.

"It's an ordinary human and a demon man in the bureau, the former is the daughter of Wen Tianfeng, the captain of the seventh squad under the first brigade of our bureau, Wen Xiaohe, and the latter is also subordinate to the seventh squad in the first brigade, and Wen Xiaohe is a childhood sweetheart, after we checked them, there was no problem with them, and according to what they said, they also fell here unintentionally."

A middle-aged man with a beard stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

"Wen Tianfeng? I remember him as a very responsible person. The Wave Woman was thoughtful.

"Where are they now?"

"Outside, at the foot of the mountain, we are being inspected for contamination decontamination."

"No need."

Listening to her subordinates' reports, the wave woman waved her hand again.

"This mural is not for demons."

A hint of fear flashed in her eyes.

When she just looked directly at the mural, which was more than 100 meters high, she thought that she had inexplicably entered a mysterious world that she had never seen before. There, she didn't know what time was, she didn't know what life meant, and all that came to her mind was all kinds of intense feelings such as kneeling, surrendering, and cheering, as if she could tamper with the inherent cognition she had formed over the years, making her feel that this was the meaning of existence.

And that's not all.

She had just felt a dense burst of terrifying whispers, which made her soul in a tense state, and she didn't dare to take a breath, like an ant in the human world, she inadvertently entered the mysterious world of the towering giants.

And...

"Excited?"

A twinkle glinted in the wavy woman's eyes.

It's just that the whispers she felt were very emotional, and they were all cheering loudly, like a landslide and tsunami, as if it were...

Thrilled by the gradual return of a great being.

"Whew..."

As soon as she thought of this, the wave woman once again felt the terrifying feeling of the dignitary's madness just now, and involuntarily took a few deep breaths.

"Not demonic? What do you mean, Director..."

The many powerful devilmen present couldn't help but be stunned.

If this behemoth, incomprehensible mural isn't the demons, then... Who will it be?

Mankind?

Do we have a grandiose and terrifying history?

It is indescribable, indescribable, incomprehensible.

Could it be other worlds that are not currently known? Or creatures?

Time.

The demons present fell into deep thought.

"Don't panic, this thing is indeed not from the demons, let alone from the abyss world."

The wave woman took out a thin cigarette and lit it again, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"But it is precisely because of this that it is impossible to understand whether it is a blessing or a curse for our human world."

Her words made the hearts of many of the demon people present sink slightly.

The birth of the Abyssal Demons has already afflicted their world, and if the many powerful and incompenetrable beings as powerful as the gods depicted in this terrifying mural suddenly descend, then what is the future of their humanity?

Is it destruction? Or survival.

This is a problem.

……

……

"Okay, Brother Jia Jun! You're not only a devilman, you're also in the same squad as my dad, and you've been hiding from me for so long! ”

Inside a medical ambulance.

Wen Xiaohe clasped his hands and looked angrily at the young man with glasses who was at a loss at the moment.

"I... I'm not such a little lotus! It's Uncle Wen who... No, no, it's not the rules of our countermeasures bureau that we can't tell any ordinary people! ”

The young man with glasses suddenly stammered, so nervous that he couldn't even finish his words.

"So am I an ordinary person? I'm a genius! ”

Wen Xiaohe was so ambitious that he raised his head proudly.

"Yes, yes, Xiaohe, you are a genius girl, but... But I..."

The young man with glasses was so nervous that he didn't even look at each other, and kept his head down and was at a loss.

"Poof!"

Wen Xiaohe suddenly laughed.

"I'm teasing your brother Jia Jun, I'm not so stingy! But the way you just looked was really funny! ”

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She covered her abdomen with her hands, laughing so hard that tears were streaming down her eyes.

"That's good, that's good."

Hearing this, the young man with glasses hurriedly raised his head, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a bright smile appeared on his face again.

"By the way, Brother Jia Jun, did you hear any sounds when you looked at the mural before?"

After laughing insolently for a while, Wen Xiaohe asked again.

"Voice? I think there are some, but I seem to have forgotten that the mysterious power contained in the mural may have modified my memory. ”

The young man with glasses touched his head, bowed his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I see, no wonder I don't remember clearly."

Wen Xiaohe looked like she had a "sudden realization", but there was a touch of cunning in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

"The Land of Vanity..."

She muttered to herself inwardly, a little anticipation in her eyes.

"Brother Jia Jun didn't hear it, and those people didn't hear it just now, only I heard it, does this mean that I was chosen?! The great and supreme she chose me? ”

"Ahhhh Could this really be the case? ”

The more cranky she became, the blush on Wen Xiaohe's face became deeper and deeper, and her white and soft little hands quietly clasped together.

"I'll definitely find it..."

"Land of Vanity!"