At the same time, outside [Ashen Storm], on the top floor of Lviv's central temple.
"It's getting closer..." Vice President Castro hummed. Looking at the [Ashes Storm] that was approaching less than 300 yards, he couldn't help but feel a little worried: "I just hope that the only
It was not a wrong choice to give the protective clothing to that boy."
"Now I can only trust little brother Mutt," Nina said.
That was indeed the only protective suit. The hunter organization's financial resources were limited, and it would have exceeded the budget to make the same protective suit. Moreover, they never anticipated the arrival of the [Ashes Storm] from the beginning, and the protective suit was just
It's just a precautionary measure. No one has ever thought of mass-producing something that is expensive and only used once.
Did it end up in this embarrassing situation? We can only put all our bets on Mutt, and let Mutt wearing protective clothing challenge the inexplicable opponent of [Ashes Storm]. Everyone in the hunter organization
I don’t know what’s going on inside [Ashes Storm]. What if there’s a ferocious monster in the storm that Mutt can’t deal with? If there’s a monster in the storm with rough skin and thick armor, there’s no way he can deal with it in a short time.
What about kills?
The storm is less than two hundred yards away from the Central Temple of Lviv. At this rate, it will hit the Central Temple within five minutes, and the ash that sweeps away will eat everyone in the Central Temple into flying ash.
"...Sure enough, it's still too reluctant." Castro hummed: "That's enough! Let everyone take refuge inside the central temple, hide in the refuge stone room, and then use the prepared
Silicone grease seals the gap in the door of the stone chamber. If one of them can survive, let them take action quickly!"
"...an evacuation order has been issued." Nina said. With her ability, it is not difficult to let everyone evacuate: "But what should we do here? Grandpa..."
President Netero slept peacefully on the sacrificial stone platform on the top floor of the central temple, unaware of the approaching [Ashes Storm]. He was the controller of the [Summer of Love] artifact and could not move it at will.
------Otherwise it will affect the operation of [Summer of Love], and it may even cause the artifact to go out of control and cause a big explosion.
"This situation is not unexpected." Castro groped for something in his pocket: "The trap master Caucasus gave me a certain prop before... What is it called?"
He took out the thing. They were four small machines, which were barrier generators. Using this, a powerful barrier could be created around President Netero, cutting off the air and preventing the ash from entering---
---Although this is only a temporary emergency treatment, the power of the barrier generator will eventually run out.
"The technology on the human side... always seems unreliable." Nina frowned.
"Now we can only rely on it." Castro is starting to arrange the barrier generator.
"This can only buy a little time," Castro took out a respirator and handed it to Nina: "I just hope that guy can get rid of [Ashes Storm] before the power of the barrier generator runs out."
."
"I believe Brother Mutt." Nina put on the respirator: "Well...this thing has a strange smell..."
"Don't complain. This will at least prevent you from suffocating in the barrier generator. Put it on properly." Castro also put the same respirator on the sleeping President Nitro.
"Who prepared the equipment..." Nina groaned.
"Of course it's also Caucasus." Castro himself also put on a respirator. Nina was right. The oxygen tank in the respirator was supplying fresh oxygen continuously, but the oxygen did have a strange smell. Maybe
It's probably because the quality of the respirator itself is not up to par.
However, the amount of air that can be retained within the barrier is limited, and they will indeed suffocate without the assistance of a respirator, so they can only use it reluctantly.
It is said that an orc can survive for a week without dying after its head is cut off. Similarly, suffocation for a period of time does not seem to be directly fatal. But no one dares to try, after all, the feeling of suffocation is still uncomfortable.
Even if it is not directly fatal, what if the brain cells are damaged due to suffocation and the person becomes a drooling fool? ------Who would take such a risk with their own body.
Sure enough, it was too late. Before Mutt successfully solved the Ash-Destroying Storm, it had already completely approached the central temple and surrounded the floating stone pyramid. Other Warcraft hunters ran to take refuge, and some ran directly in to take shelter.
Some were hiding in the stone chambers, and some were riding flying monsters to avoid the storm. When the entire central temple was enveloped in a cloud of gray wind and dust, the whole world suddenly became dead silence.
Sizzssssssssssss------
It is not completely dead silence. The pyramid-like barrier set up around Castro and the others is effectively isolating the ash-eating from the outside world and protecting the three people inside. The ash-eating and powerful barrier collide.
, making a sizzling sound of electricity, which sounded very scary.
Castro knew that the barrier generator was effectively blocking Ash Eater, but it also meant that it was consuming power at an alarming rate. The nature of the barrier was such that it only required a small amount of power in normal conditions.
Maintain; but when it is attacked, it will consume more electricity than normal to support the consumption of the barrier itself. Perhaps this is the conservation of energy.
How long can this thing last in the storm of ash-eating? If its power runs out, the ash-eating will pour in and disintegrate Castro, President Nitro, and Nina from the outside to the inside in one breath
Now their lives are completely guaranteed by this barrier. The sound of electric current produced by the collision between the barrier and the Ash-Eating Ashes is also the last countdown sound of their life timer. Even the battle-hardened Khajiit Hanka
Stroh, it’s inevitable that you won’t be able to calm down at a moment like this.
"Easy, brother Mutt..." Nina whispered.
And deep inside that mysterious spaceship, in that warehouse.
Blah blah blah!!
The crystal coffin that sealed the "holy remains" shattered in one breath under the attack of Mutt's crystal stabbing sword. Thousands of crystal fragments fell to the ground, but they were like ice cubes.
Disintegrates in a short period of time and scatters into ashes.
"Let's do it." The young human behind the cat boy whispered.
"But...but...!" Mutt hesitated. The holy remains there, the skinny Khajiit youth who looked like Albert, seemed to still have a faint
Mutt couldn't bear it, and even thought that he should find a way to save the man.
"Do it quickly! He is gone!" Hassawi shouted: "If you don't do it, all the hunters in Lviv will be wiped out!"
Mutt understands the truth, but ------
"The people who have passed away have passed away. No matter what you do, you can't save them! You have to take care of the living people!"
"Damn it..." Because of the excitement, the cat boy's whole body was trembling: "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!------"
He rushed forward and stabbed the chest of the holy remains with his sword.
Pfft. The sword had no feel at all, and it felt strange. It felt like it was being stabbed into a ball of cotton. But then, the whole world was shaking. The cat-man boy felt a huge attraction.
"Get back!" Hassawi shouted.
At that moment, Mutt even had the urge to rush forward and hug the holy remains, but again, out of fear, he subconsciously stepped back.
When he took a few steps back, he saw the gathering ashes. They were swirling and swarming towards the chest of the holy remains at a very high speed, into the small hole poked by the crystal stabbing sword.
It's like a black hole that sucks everything in. Although all it can suck is the ash.
Gray mist, grand mist, turbidity, chaos. Everything in front of Mutt turned gray in a very short period of time. The violent ashes came from all directions, gathered, passed, and flowed, making the young cat man feel like he was in the middle of nowhere.
The feeling of being in a mire. Considering that just a little bit of ash mixed into the protective suit can corrode his body until nothing is left, the feeling of being immersed in a high concentration of ash can be said to be quite terrifying.
.Fortunately, the protective clothing made of asbestos is quite strong and made entirely of inorganic materials, so dust cannot erode through it.
After a few seconds, the thick swamp-like ash-eating storm finally passed, and the surrounding air suddenly became unusually clean. All the ash-eating storms gathered in one place, inside the body of the holy remains.
...Then, the holy remains slowly got up!
"How... how is it possible?!" Mutt exclaimed: "Stupid tiger?"
"Seal it quickly!" The young man behind Mutt shouted: "Now because the holy remains are under attack, the ashes will flow to it protectively! But its damage will be restored soon, and the ashes will
It escapes and turns into an ashes storm again! ------You must seal it now!!"
"But, he's moving! He, he's not dead yet!" the cat boy said in panic. In front of him was a skinny but still alive young tiger man! That was a living person!!
"No, he's gone! That's just the stress response caused by the Ash Eater's activities in his body! It's like a puppet manipulated by strings!" Hathaway shouted: "Now is the only chance! Let him
Rest in peace forever!!＂
"No! How could I------"
"Mu... Te..." The holy remains groaned.
He was calling his name. He might still be alive. In that case, how could Mutt do it!
However------
"Damn it...Damn it!!" Mutt rushed forward with tears in his eyes, swung his crystal stabbing sword and hit the floor.
A huge lotus made of crystal formed at an extremely high speed. It instantly enveloped and sealed the holy remains, and then the world fell into silence.
The holy remains lay in an extremely gorgeous crystal lotus coffin specially made for him, and fell into eternal sleep peacefully again.
The holy remains are indeed already corpses and have no vitality. That empty and emotionless call is just a mechanical stress response, and Mutt knows this very well.
When he really called Mutt's name, it was much gentler than that soulless voice. (To be continued)