Chapter 470 Dawn Witch
"Who put it there that giant thorn of suffering that surrounds the whole world?"
As soon as this confusion arose in Colin's mind, he immediately guessed an answer...
"Mother of suffering and thorns".
I'm afraid no one can do this except Him.
This is no longer something that ordinary creatures can do...
Either a higher civilization or a higher life that completes the leap of life. Except for other mortals, they cannot do this at all...
But what is He who uses "thorns of suffering" to wrap the whole world?
Colin couldn't think of the answer.
But he felt that this might be the reason why those degenerate races would not be affected by the fog...
Of course, this is just a simple guess.
Colin didn't think much about this.
The thorn that wrapped the world of suffering like a "Dyson Ball" may have other functions, but what should I do specifically...
Then I don't know.
Colin knocked his finger on the armrest of the stone base, thinking about something in his mind.
How come the "great miracle" that keeps roaring underground in the world of suffering and the "thorns" on the dome, feel like the world is completely closed?
besides...
In that glance just now, Colin felt that there were really many monsters and monsters he felt...
The sea, the ground, the sky and some places that are beyond the reach of your eyes...
There are many areas that make people feel scary.
Not only that, from the dark universe outside the world, there are also dense gazes that make people feel numb to look at this...
They seem to be expecting something.
"What do you want to do in all kinds of things, gather here?"
Colin thought about it in confusion, but there was no result.
Of course, it is not completely fruitless.
Because everything is likely to be associated with that final countdown.
Until then, all Colin could do was to become stronger as possible.
Only by mastering stronger strength can he ensure that others can survive this crisis safely...
Compared to before, after entering the palace, Colin's feelings about the future became stronger and stronger.
It is probably certain that after the final countdown is over, a real disaster will break out.
It may be because the gods behind the fallen races return...
It may be that something has come to the dark universe above the dome...
It is also possible that the danger comes from the gray fog, from the sea, or even just the "system" in them.
There is only one way to survive...
Become stronger.
Apart from that, there is no other way.
"Huh, if I want to become stronger, I should be to regain more believers and better grasp this... Now, I feel that it is just a preliminary mobilization...
"There are also gaining more 'fog points', and you can consider exploring the secrets in Shana..."
Colin rubbed his forehead, "In addition, it is to collect the components of the 'system' to make it as complete as possible, and not to mention too much. With a total of more than ten or twenty, it should be able to live well...
"Secondly, it is also a point to collect information from the past. At least you have to figure out what will happen then..."
After a long time, Colin breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to before, although he has not improved his position now, he must have become stronger.
However, not only did it not relax, but it was more psychologically stressed.
The more you know, the heavier you feel in your heart.
But at this time, Colin seemed to feel something and looked at the pale golden clouds outside the temple.
In a hidden position, a faint starlight flashed.
The location of that prayer spot is...
"Witch Forest".
...
"The great master standing above the glory of billions of millions..."
"You are the dawn that all the weak desire..."
"You are the God of God who brings hope..."
"I will pray, I will pray..."
"Please mercy on the weakness and hopelessness of our believers, and here we offer you all our faith and sincerity..."
"May your supernatural powers pass through the chaos of endless darkness, shine through here and bring revelation..."
...
In "Witch Forest", Vanessa knelt in front of the sun mark in the temple and recited devoutly.
She was wearing a ragged robe that was washed cleanly, and presided over the sacrifice...
During her lifetime, she placed a large number of "bloods" filled with stone buckets and exuded a cold air.
Behind her, there were a large group of thin but pretty little witches who were following her in a good manner...
Today is the day to discuss the sacrifice early...
For this reason, everyone in the entire witch tribe came out and killed many "Crawlers" and "fusionists"...
but...
There seems to be no response.
Vanessa raised her head nervously and looked at the other two garrisoned people accompanying her.
"...Try again, it may be remote here, so the prayer failed..." Yuan Jie gave a pertinent opinion.
"good."
Vanessa nodded. This is not the first time she has failed. She has been several times...
Her psychological pressure inevitably became a little heavy...
That great god...
Don't want to pay attention to these people who have been polluted?
She took a breath, suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and prepared to continue trying...
one way or another...
This is the closest time to "dawn"...
Regardless, just as she adjusted her mindset and was about to continue trying, a light golden light suddenly cast from a high place.
Vanessa subconsciously looked up and saw an extremely magnificent temple appearing at the end of the light golden light. In the temple, a great existence surrounded by countless spherical lights cast a gaze on the place...
At this moment, her mind went blank, as if she had forgotten even thinking.
Bathed in the holy light, she felt extremely comfortable...
Those old diseases heal under the glory, and the filth that is rooted in the deep body is also melting...
This is something unimaginable in the past!
But at this moment, she suddenly saw dozens of dazzling pure white light balls flying out of the light.
“1,2,3…34 light groups…”
Vanessa suddenly realized that there were so many people in the little witch...
Sure enough, the light ball fell from the sky and fell steadily on the little witches, wrapping them up, like a light cocoon.
Above the light cocoon, various mysterious runes representing glory emerge one by one...
At the same time, Vanessa could feel that the characteristics in their bodies were quickly purified, and the filth in their bodies was also quickly melting...
Not long after, when the cocoon of light shattered, the little witches emitting holy white light stood up and opened their somewhat confused eyes.
“'The Witch of Dawn’…”
A profound and distant voice rang in the ears of the temple...
Chapter completed!