The soil and dust hug each other tightly in a moment of tranquility, but are like quicksand that is constantly separated and sinking, drifting with the current, letting the breath rushing out of the soil pollute its pure soul, and the misty mist in the forest.
Beginning to sparse.
And the group of rats nesting under the soil became extremely restless. Several girls wearing cloaks and pure black clothes walked out from different nests, surrounded by rats and countless figures, and came to an inconspicuous place.
In the open space, the rats silently mobilized to eat crazily, until they dug through the surface and saw the strange black water.
Everyone took off their veils and cloaks and knelt on the ground, letting the black water slowly climb up to their knees, and letting their bodies sink slowly. They placed their fists between their legs and raised their heads with the strange moonlight shining in their pupils.
, the last instructions came invisible from their minds...
Countless empty bodies fell forward helplessly and followed the rats into nothingness. Their empty eyes seemed to rejoice that their souls had left long ago, but they also mourned the last tenderness in this world and the traces of the past on their bodies that had not been left behind.
Instead of giving it to my family, I became the nourishment of this black tide.
In the raging rat tide, the forms of the original fog gradually began to become restless, and their destiny was being taken away...
A gust of wind blew through the forest, passing by the charming rose, but also took its life away invisibly. The blood-red rose slowly withered, turned into black water and melted into the soil that had lost everything long ago, and that
There was an inexplicable wind, but he didn't notice the crime he had committed, and rushed forward anxiously...
Until it could no longer move, it was assimilated by the black mist and embedded in the place where it finally arrived. It lost its invisible and graceful body and was carried piecemeal in this unknown space like a dark spider web.
The moonlight shines through the primordial fog into the blood-red pupils of those girls. The beauty of scarlet is so alluring and beautiful. Their crazy expressions are gradually soothed by the blood-red, until they quietly sink into the black water.
Evil Wood and Gluttonous Duck suddenly woke up, but instead of being as violent as usual, they became unusually calm, waiting for the strange figure in the forest to slowly wrap around their bodies, allowing them to truly sleep in the space that nourished them. ........................
In the academy.
The green streamer hovers around the tower of the bullet course, constantly pouring into the green wind ball at the top of the tower.
The two training grounds are all red, and violent fire elements "randomly" shuttle and gather on the surface of the huge buildings.
Representing the direction of the regular clubs and teachers’ offices, deep lightning attracts silently between the buildings.
The training building and the school hospital, which represent life, are covered with a brown layer on the buildings, and the consciousness of the soil climbs up to join on the roof.
A faint green line shrouded the outer shell of the forest, and waves of cold air quietly gathered and dispersed.
The two teaching buildings and three dormitories surrounding the light tower emit dazzling golden light that rushes straight to the top of the tower.
Under the dazzling light, the three beams of obsidian light can be seen, which should be the darkness coming from the access platform.
16 light beams, 6 types of light intertwined in the air, and did not completely point directly at the light tower. Instead, most of them were hovering in the air, following the secret texture of the academy, continuously spiraling into layers of array structures, and finally flowed to the light tower.
Top!
At this moment, Terrell followed Wilson out of the light tower and walked into the mysterious fog filled with gunpowder smoke. However, he was not in the slightest mood to appreciate the bright scenery. Instead, he stared at the light tower at the foot.
The water surface shimmers slightly with blue light, staring at the source of the last elemental fluctuation.
He can clearly feel the changes in the [water] element at this moment. The water element in the bottomless waters is decreasing sharply. Something is snatching the control of the element!
"Professor, there seems to be a problem with the water area..."
Wilson sensed the elements in the space around him and understood that it was not only the [water] element but also the [dark] element that was reduced. Combined with the mermaid he encountered on the way here, he had actually come to a conclusion, but the conclusion at this moment made him feel abnormal.
The absurdity..
"This is the black tide caused by the [Abyss] sequence unique to the fishmen... But how is this possible!"
Wilson's expression revealed a rare confusion and panic, and the transmission of this emotion at this moment made Teller feel a little uneasy. Originally, he thought that as long as the hint of the [Lover] sequence was lifted, everything would turn around.
, but now it seems that his thinking is still too simple.
A conspiracy spanning a century was not something they could have foreseen. This was a war that transcended cognition and ability...
Shaking his head gently to interrupt the endless thoughts in his heart, Teller reluctantly controlled his emotions and tried.
"Professor?"
Wilson's thoughts were not interrupted by Terrell's voice, but followed his questions and his own thoughts and looked in the direction of the woodland.
"The price of the Kuroshio is life. It needs to continuously devour lives to continue. And the Kuroshio of this scale... I'm afraid they have caught up with all the people in their tribe.
In other words, the mermaids who joined the war got nothing except dead and wounded. This is illogical! No matter how powerful the [Lover] sequence is, it is impossible to control the entire tribe, at least the news will leak out! But the reality is that we don’t even have
Discover their collaboration!
And the relationship between the ability and the forest at this moment doesn't remind you of anything! Teller! I don't believe this is a coincidence!"
This was the first time he heard Wilson say so much in one breath, and it was also the first time he felt the uneasiness revealed in Wilson's words. The fragmented information was once again reorganized and intertwined in his mind!
The woodland representing the devouring power, the soil of the south of the world, the original fog!
(Why does that land still have such power! Why is it suppressed by the mystery fog again! What is the mystery fog!)
Unspoken rules prohibiting [Lover] and [World] from entering the forest.
(Is the academy trying to hide the secrets of the ruins? Or is it simply because it’s afraid of something...)
A war that can only reap sacrifices, and the mermaid tribe who continue to die.
(What is the significance of this war to them?)
The academy formation is constantly accumulating strength but doing nothing.
(What is it waiting for...)
Countless questions were swirling in Teller's mind at this moment, until he looked at Wilson's face and remembered a sentence they had discussed!
That's the prophecy of the Third Age!
(When darkness engulfs the earth, the day of chaos among the gods, infinite greed and terrible war will return to the earth, and the chaotic third era will take over the world.)
The cause of the chaos in the Third Age was the chaos of the gods! And the disaster that came at that time was devouring!
But what if he understood it wrong from the beginning? Maybe swallowing was never a disaster! It was the incarnation of disaster, and this incarnation did not die!
"This is not a war! This is a sacrificial ceremony prepared for 'devouring'!!!"
