Chapter 479 Return
The world of spells.
Silver Wing, wearing a white priest robe, walked out of a villa.
This is a stronghold of the 'Creatorship'.
As the end of the world approaches, more and more people who know the truth fall into despair.
While frantically searching for a way out, he was also falling into depravity at an incredible speed.
They pursue all kinds of excitement, numb themselves with the darkest means, pursue all kinds of forbidden pleasures, and some are frantically creating humans, as if hoping to leave their own seeds of life before doomsday. Unfortunately, even they themselves know that this is useless.
"Judgment is coming soon, Great Creator... please forgive our sins!"
Silver Wing held the emblem of the church and began to pray silently.
He looked up at the sky.
The dark night sky is cloudless and the stars are shining brightly.
In the eyes of Silver Wing, who is proficient in mysterious astronomical knowledge, the seemingly chaotic stars have begun to move and are about to reach the correct position.
This means the time has come for the stars to return to their positions, and many sleeping or sealed ancient rulers are about to wake up!
Sudden.
An intense fear, like the devil's claws, grabbed Silver Wing's heart.
He looked up at the starry sky, and saw a scarlet comet with a long flame tail streaking across the sky from the direction of Fomalhaut.
Comets are also called broom stars. Since , they have represented bad luck and disaster.
Silver Wing stared blankly at the rusty red comet that looked like a battle flag, his whole body trembling.
"The star of death, the star of decline, the star of retribution!"
"He is the Lord of destruction and chaos, the celestial bodies and the stars. He is waking up. He has already woken up. He has come to this world to bring war to this world!"
"The sky, the earth, the ocean... He will awaken all the ancient rulers. He is the harbinger of the end!"
"When He comes, the stars will have reached the right position, they will return to their positions, and They will wake up!"
…
Silver Wing looked crazy, with a distorted expression, and shouted loudly: "The end of the world... has come... because of the rusty red comet!"
The originally noisy villa fell into deathly silence, followed by all kinds of wailing, crying and screaming.
“Hurry up!”
"Prepare to open the extra-dimensional channel..."
"The Creator Bishops will take away some of the devout believers..."
"Birth and death are the common sense of the universe..." Silver Wing woke up, stroked his cheek, and felt the tears rolling down: "But why? I am still so sad?"
… …
Secret castle.
observatory.
"The first Ancient Overlord has appeared!"
Clark Carter looked up and saw the red comet.
His spirit was trembling, and even if he had swallowed the most powerful secret potion, he could not stop the deepest and most ancient emotions of mankind from surfacing.
That's fear!
The ultimate fear!
"This is no longer our headquarters, Mr. Legendary Investigator... Why are you still staying here?"
An old janitor walked up to Clark Carter and asked curiously, "Whether it's the Spark or the Ark Project, you should have a place there."
"I don't want to leave. I don't want to leave... This is our hometown, the headquarters of the Secret Keeper... It's my responsibility... Let the young people who still have hope leave. I'm old and tired..."
Clark Carter sighed: "If the world is about to end, then I choose to welcome its arrival..."
…
Philip City.
"All family members have already taken shelter in the basement. I also checked the supply warehouse... There is no problem."
Smith came to Vivian, and Mickey also came over. The three giants gathered together and looked up at the stars.
"The doomsday predicted by the Lost God has finally arrived..."
Vivian's eyes were blank, and she sighed and murmured, "But we still couldn't find His name, even with a blood sacrifice... Where is our Revelation?"
Perhaps at this point, the basement’s defenses and supplies were enough to support many people through the world war.
Even if the pagans attacked, the Lost Order was confident that they could stop them.
But none of the three of them were sure about the true ancient ruler.
"If the Lost God has not returned and has not awakened... then the best outcome for us is to die in an instant, a death without feeling any pain..."
Mickey seemed to have moved on.
"Our Lord promised us that He will return with the Ancient Ones at the end of the world, bringing apocalypse and salvation... I believe that this will happen."
Smith held the pendant and said firmly.
"That's a good decision. Let's go and comfort the members and their families..."
Mickey smiled and nodded: "Don't worry too much. We are just like a group of ants to the Ancient Rulers... Who cares about ants? As long as we don't get stepped on by accident, there is still hope for us to survive..."
Boom.
The next moment, they felt the earth shaking.
Abundant kinetic energy came from a very far away place.
A pillar of emerald green fire suddenly rose up in the darkness and pierced the sky.
Even if you are infinitely far away, you can still see this scene clearly.
In the green flames, there seemed to be eyes, tentacles, embryos... slowly wriggling.
"Hurry up and lower your head, don't look!"
Mickey's warning voice sounded immediately: "I heard from the Bishops of Creation that this is an ancient ruler sleeping in the magma layer... He has awakened."
"That direction... the cities around there, and the citizens..."
Vivian's voice was dry, and she fell silent immediately: "..."
"I received an emergency call..." Smith took a note and his face changed drastically: "The god who controls dreams has appeared... You can't sleep, dreaming will become extremely dangerous... He has destroyed three sects that worship Him!"
Now that the Ancient Overlord has awakened, summoning will become incredibly easy.
But this brought about an even more serious disaster.
Moreover, the ancient rulers never hesitate to slaughter their own believers; they don't care about it at all.
…
The other side of the planet.
There seemed to be invisible dancers dancing in the void.
Chaotic music sounded all around.
The jumping of the notes seemed to create an even more terrifying effect than the previous forbidden spell 'Summon the Voice of the Creator'.
Several nearby cities, thousands of citizens, and even all the animals and plants, fell into madness in an instant.
Some of them died immediately, some began to spontaneously combust, and some even transformed into monsters .
Those who can successfully survive under this influence will undoubtedly become fanatical followers of this ancient ruler.
Despair and fear spread across the planet.
All the evil gods have entered a stage of carnival.
And human beings, even cultists, are now like ants, struggling on the brink of death.
Destruction and death are closer than ever before...
