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And that ray of moonlight,

This is the ability that Jiang Menghan holds in the palm of his hand.

She hid in the shadows, quietly watching the Laurenzril radicals' ongoing ritual to push the "vessel" into the abyss of sin.

The heavy rain enveloped everything with an imperceptible chill, completely covering up any sounds that might attract people's attention.

on the other side,

Deep in this cruise ship group, which is known as the pinnacle of modern luxury, an inconspicuous wine cellar is like a hidden palace, hidden under the bustling city, exuding the unique sense of time in Southeast Asia.

Soft light shines through the custom-made crystal chandelier, intertwined with the mottled light and shadow on the oak wine racks, creating a warm and mysterious atmosphere.

There is no shortage of famous wines in this wine cellar: France’s “DRC Romanée-Conti”, whose deep ruby ​​color contains the essence of Burgundy’s terroir, was originally called “Domaine de la Romanée-Conti” in French and is the name of countless wines.

A treasure coveted by wine lovers; there is also "Barolo DOCG G.B. Burlotto" from Italy. Its complex and long-lasting taste is like the sunshine of Tuscany. The Italian "Barolo" symbolizes the pride of this land.

and glory;

At this very moment,

In the chaos, Su Wen slowly opened the door and walked into the wine cellar.

But as a top bartender, he didn't pay too much attention to these famous wines at the moment.

He just lightly knocked on a seemingly ordinary door in the wine cellar.

The next second,

Accompanied by a low and long mechanical sound of "Kara" echoing in the wine cellar,

It seems that some mechanism is activated simultaneously.

A revolving door slowly and randomly unfolded, revealing a secret passage leading to a double-storey storage room.

Several figures poked their heads out from behind the huge oak barrels in the spare storage room.

They were members of the rebel organization, but among them, Perodjoao's face looked particularly solemn.

"Little Leila pulls her,

She seemed to have felt some great fear just now.

I can’t wake up now.”

There was unconcealable anxiety in this middle-aged man's voice, and uneasiness flashed in his eyes. After all, her father, as her good friend, had died, and he himself could not accept this fact no matter what.

At this moment, a certain female rebel group transcendent beside him was holding the girl in his arms.

When Su Wen heard this, a blue vision of identification instantly unfolded in his eyes:

‘The same situation as the [Permanent Magnet] [Faceless One] container’

But the handsome night watchman then just shook his head slightly:

"Don't worry, I can save her."

As Su Wen finished speaking, an indescribable and pure power surged around him.

From the palm of his hand,

A pure white flame rose quietly:

That is the flame of Jupiter's morning light, which rises high with the sentinels of the Great Library, the old sentinels and countless great wills that have long been dormant in the deep sea but always watch over the lost sea!

Immediately afterwards,

Su Wen slowly approached little Leila, who was currently deep in the quagmire of fear, her brows furrowed and her face pale.

The little girl seemed to be experiencing an unprecedented nightmare. Her body was trembling slightly, and her soul seemed to be tightly entangled in endless darkness, unable to break free.

[Extraordinary Characteristics: Dawn - Oath of the First Sun - Granted]

Immediately afterwards,

The moment Jupiter's morning flame came into contact with her, everything changed drastically.

The flame was like a mighty hymn, quickly covering and replacing the abyss pollution on the girl's body.

But in an instant, the light of the flame gradually dimmed, as it consumed itself to purify the unspeakable evil power.

This time Su Wen rarely felt the pressure.

Because the unexplained abyssal pollution was extremely powerful, even the Flame of Jupiter's Dawn was under great pressure.

The flame is constantly consuming,

Until the last trace of light completely disappeared, turning into nothingness.

But fortunately, the pollution of the abyss was finally completely swallowed up at the last moment.

When Perode João saw that little Leila had finally calmed down from her fear, the anxiety in his heart finally calmed down a little, but he still asked with concern about the horrific experience she had just experienced:

"Little Leila, what did you see just now? What did you experience?"

His voice was full of concerned tension.

And when she recalled what she had just experienced, Little Leila's face was still pale, and there was even deep fear in her eyes.

The little girl's lips trembled slightly, as if every word carried a heavy weight:

"Countless compound eyes...

They are peering at me from the deep sea.

They said, hungry."

Speaking of which,

She suddenly felt a strong nausea and couldn't help but vomited directly.

After vomiting, her face became paler, but the fear in her eyes seemed to lessen.

The little girl held Pedro João's hand tightly, as if it was her only support at the moment.

Su Wen stood aside and listened quietly to Little Leila's description.

But in the end,

A clear answer gradually emerged in his mind:

"I see,

He is outside the boat.

Even He was the one who crossed the line.

No,

Predator.

As for the level, it is very likely that it has reached the fifth level."

Su Wen's voice was low and serious, and every word seemed to carry a huge weight.

"This is no longer something that extraordinary people in the real world can deal with normally."

The handsome scholar still remembers:

In the future Kliman No. 1 incident, he, Joyce and even countless unknown people faced the resuscitated fifth-level Blood Moon King in a weak state. It can be said that they have exhausted all their methods.

Not only did he use Croshan's genetic-level poison, Star Kremanth's space-based strike, he even finally used the ultimate weapon like the Star Pendant.

Although it is due to the extremely tenacious vitality of the Blood Moon lineage, after all, these methods are probably enough to kill other fifth-level people several times.

But it’s useless to think so much

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So Su Wen just shook his head slowly:

"As for now,

Trying to reverse this situation alone with the power we have is tantamount to wishful thinking."

Upon hearing this, Pedro João's face became more solemn, and he knew that what Mr. Rhine said was true.

However, at this moment, the handsome scholar changed his words. He did not lose all hope, but saw the last possibility:

"so,

We are left with one last absolute opportunity to take advantage."

"What opportunity is it?"

Pedro João couldn't wait to ask, his heart full of expectation and curiosity.

Su Wen took a deep breath and slowly spit out two words:

"The Ritual of the Gods."

Hearing this word, Pedro Joao's eyes flashed with surprise.

Of course he knows what the ritual of divine evil means, which is an evil process that pushes the "container" into the abyss and transforms it into evil.

However, at such a critical moment, Su Wen actually mentioned this ceremony, which made him a little confused.

"You mean,

Can we use this ritual to fight against that fifth-level existence?"

Pedro João asked tentatively.

"It is simply impossible for such a terrifying abyssal existence to appear in the real world without even receiving early warning from the Zero Observation Bureau and the Astronomical Society."

Su Wen said slowly,

His eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate the fog in front of him and get to the core of the truth.

The handsome scholar looked around, his eyes swept across the dim wine cellar, and finally settled on little Leila and Pedro João beside him.

Although the two of them also appeared nervous and vigilant, in comparison, they lacked Su Wen's calmness and depth.

"Then, there is only one answer to this Kuroshio crisis."

Su Wen's voice was low and firm, and he said slowly,

"The space we are in now,

It’s very possible that it’s not the real world.”

In this environment full of unknowns and dangers, there are not many people who can think independently, and Su Wen is undoubtedly one of them:

"so,

The evil spirits that would originally appear in the real world will also be restricted in this space.

The people who designed the plan originally thought that the conservatives and radicals of Laurenz Riel would fight to the death, thus affecting the quality of the container.

This will make it easier for the 'peepers' from the outside world to eat.

That's right, He hasn't overturned or destroyed this boat yet, not because He can't.

Just because,

He is waiting for the incomplete food.

But how could I let his plan be executed so easily?!"

The handsome scholar's words were calm, but full of an unconcealable aura.

"Menghan,

Allow Inoue Qingquan to carry out the trance ritual,

It’s time to enjoy a fight between gods from the VIP seats!”


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