In fact, the Dark Moon only existed for one breath.
By the time the icy curtain and everything inside had completely withered and shattered, it had quietly disappeared.
The extreme explosion under the special effects of burning frost is undoubtedly much more dreamlike and gorgeous than the original version, but its ferocity is not reduced at all.
Under the surging mist, the original abandoners were already densely gathered around the square, vaguely like a wall of flesh and blood.
Roaring, whining, sobbing, and even the cry of a baby, all kinds of strange sounds are fascinating.
However, no matter whether it was armor or blood clots, or even Harriet, who was rushing from behind, there was no resistance at all under that terrifying cut.
A rounded spherical inner wall was etched out of the circle of flesh and blood.
Among the mixed and flowing debris, no fragment larger than the size of a fingernail could be found.
Fu Qian, who completed this masterpiece, did not even look around him from beginning to end, but looked up at the dark moon until it completely disappeared.
There was no sound, no gaze, nothing, except the feeling of the reflection between it and the stars.
…
The cooperation project that was squeezed to the limit finally got the result, although it was the worst result no matter how you looked at it.
The stars that the Order believes in are real, and the Dark Moon is also hidden in this reality.
I did not stray into a nightmare, but what I was looking for had completely withered from this world.
Of course, some of the key details require supporting evidence from partners.
This does not waste time, because along with the curtain breaking, there is also the space within its coverage.
It was obviously empty, but gray-white frost cracks grew wildly in it, and eventually tore out pieces of nothingness, swallowing up the mutilated abandoned objects and even the audience in the direction of the steps.
Under Fu Qian's ruthless oppression, the maintenance of the dream finally reached its limit and shattered.
The raging fog wave never had the chance to swallow up the chapel. Of course, the next moment, the eyes were still gray and white.
…
It’s really a forced minute.
Consciousness returns and the outside world begins to move again.
Before paying, he glanced at the looming ruins and checked himself in admiration to make sure that his expensive outfit was intact.
There is no doubt that Amira and the three people are also standing aside.
And almost every one of them was breathing heavily, even after opening their eyes and seeing themselves.
"It looks like our teaching has come to an end. Have you learned anything?"
In order to match this sentiment, I took an in-class test directly before paying.
"What was that just now?"
Unfortunately, the students were not so cooperative.
No one answered the question. While Reginald was checking his legs, Amira could not help but be the first to ask a question.
"Are you sure? We've been talking about this all the way."
He frowned before paying.
"...Dark Moon?"
After being prompted, Amira understood instantly, but subconsciously resisted the answer.
"Impossible! It really exists... and is it eroding dreams in this way?"
"Are you sure you want to use the term erosion?"
Fu Qian pointed around, half smiling but not smiling.
"I don't believe you haven't noticed that the light is much worse now than before."
This is not nonsense. Although Fu Qian was very sure that only one minute had passed outside, the visibility in the thick fog was more than a little worse than before.
It's like going from day to night.
Although the dark moon disappeared briefly, the last scene in the nightmare seemed to be brought into reality in an incomprehensible way.
In other words, under the influence of His power, time changed from dawn to night in an instant.
In fact, it seemed to Fu Qian that the heavy breathing of the team members just now was probably due to noticing this.
…
As expected, Amira was silent for a moment when faced with the rhetorical question.
She is obviously not thick-skinned enough to tell lies.
Because of her special connection with the stars, she could certainly realize that the light in front of her was not simply dimming.
But if we really admit that it turns dark in one second, such an exaggerated impact would be difficult to explain with a simple dark moon erosion nightmare.
"It seems that this question is still difficult for you."
At this situation, Fu Qian shook his head and sighed, and did not continue to force it.
"Let's listen to what other people have to say."
"You don't seem to understand your situation yet."
At this time, Reginald, who had confirmed that his legs and legs were intact, finally couldn't stand Fu Qian's crazy talk and gave him a cold reminder.
"You don't think it's over and you can go home, do you?"
However, at the same time as the warning, this person was obviously on full alert.
Although his words and deeds were crazy, the guy in front of me along the way was really terrifying.
Especially the last scene just now, the brutal strangulation that ignores everything and the hollow erosion of flesh and blood, is really too visually impactful.
It's a pity that no matter the warning or alert, it seems that it did not arouse any emotional waves in the other party.
The next moment, Fu Qian's eyes passed over Simon. He seemed to have lost interest in asking questions about this stupid team, and looked at the ruins aside again.
There really are other people...
Unconsciously following Fu Qian, Amira looked at the figure walking out of the ruins in surprise, especially the eye-catching gold shawl.
…
"Mr. Anke, I think we have a lot to talk about."
The person who came was a middle-aged woman with a serious face. She didn't even pay attention to Amira and the others, and walked straight up to them.
There is no doubt that this is the person who has been staring at him since just now.
"OK."
He smiled and nodded, looked at the other person before paying, and readily agreed to the suggestion.
Compared with Amira and the others, the pattern on this shawl is undoubtedly more complicated and exquisite, and even the robe on his body is the color of night, full of mysterious and noble charm.
With such a demeanor, I am afraid it is the legendary Xielu Temple.
"So Mr. Prout will also participate in the exchange?"
"...I will take you to find him now."
Regarding the previous question, the church lady didn't seem too surprised.
While speaking, she finally glanced at Amira and others, and finally her eyes rested on Simon.
"Thanks for your hard work."
After a slight greeting, she walked directly ahead into the direction of the town.
But this time, the scene of sudden enlightenment did not appear.
Following the dilapidated path until reaching the completely decayed gate, the surroundings were still filled with thick fog.
When we actually walked into this former town, we could see ruins everywhere, and it was like a ghostland in the darkness, which was exactly the scene described by Amira.
The atmosphere was quite depressing, but the church lady showed no interest in explaining and quickly led the way until they reached a familiar square.
Across the square, the small church that once served as the last refuge has become so dilapidated that its original outline cannot be seen.
The most eye-catching figures in the ruins are several figures dressed in the same clothes as the ladies in the church.
This chapter has been completed!