Right at this moment. Right at this moment.
When the whole world's attention was attracted to that wasteland, the stairway to heaven in the Land of Dreams quietly opened up the path to the ivory tower.
"Compared to the showy exhibition matches, I still prefer to kill with a single blow."
Woodman's phantom strolled on the cracked square with his hands in the pockets of his breeches. He whistled, "What a beautiful place. The flowers are blooming, and the birds are singing …
The happy children are about to fall into the flames of hell. "
The Heretic King stepped forward silently and faced the void in front of him.
He punched with all his might!
The Heavenly Drum sounded, and the entire border shook violently again. Countless cracks spread in front of the fist, and the framework of the Lord of Creation collapsed.
In the vice-principal's office, Isaac's figure flashed for a moment, disappeared quickly, and reappeared in the same place.
When he looked around at the exact same scene, his expression became extremely gloomy.
The time jump failed!
He raised his right hand and clenched it tightly. His figure became illusory, and then, six figures that looked exactly like him walked out of the void.
The timeline was folded.
He made six of himself appear at the same time without interfering with each other. However, when the six figures of Isaac disappeared at the same time, they appeared in six identical offices at the same time!
No matter what, there was no way to cross this short distance and reach the outside world!
When Isaac clasped his hands together, the dazzling light of thousands of suns burst out at the same time.
The terrifying power of six nuclear fission swept through, but it was limited by his power within a hundred meters. The effect was the countless expansion and contraction of the light of destruction in an instant.
The entire office was engulfed in the high temperature and instantly evaporated into dust.
But behind the cracked walls, there were identical offices everywhere, whether it was above or below … Then, the broken offices began to rapidly grow, shrink, and return to their original state.
"Mirror Cage …"
Isaac murmured gloomily, "It seems that I'm really important to make Mr. Bennett come."
In front of him, an old man slowly appeared.
His eyes were green, and his vigorous white beard was drooping. He was wearing a pitch-black robe, but on his wrist, there were prayer beads that were completely different from the Holy Spirit System.
"The sea of bitterness is boundless, repent and the shore is at hand."
Like an enlightened monk, the newcomer put his palms together, and a sacred glow appeared in his eyes. "Accept the enlightenment and return to the righteous path, Isaac!"
"The sea of bitterness is boundless?"
Isaac sneered, "You are the sea of bitterness itself, Bennett!"
The peak of the Primordial Road, the embodiment of primordial chaos and the essence of hell — the miracle he grasped was the peak of the fifth step of the Primordial Road: Abyss of Nothingness Abu Su.
But at this moment, the one who inherited the essence of hell revealed an incomparably gentle expression.
Pinching Flowers smiled.
There was no doubt that it was the peaceful expression of the Enlightened.
After comprehending compassion and truth, and seeing through the Desire Realm, Color Realm, and Formless Realm, he achieved great enlightenment. He could almost be called a monk like Buddha.
However, the unconcealable hellish aura on his body made him seem like an evil demon!
"Don't be impatient, Isaac. We still have a lot of time …"
Bennett said calmly, "Then today, let's imitate the sages and the Awakened. We'll hold an open ceremony here. What we are going to discuss is … "
"— Lay down the butcher's knife and become a demon immediately!"
Behind him, the shadow of chaos had completely engulfed the entire office, turning it into an isolated hell where time and space were completely cut off.
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"Looks like things are going well on Bennett's side."
Woodman whistled and looked in another direction. "What about you, Mathers? Work harder. Don't keep capsizing in strange places. "
Mathers didn't pay any attention to him.
His whole body was tense.
He only focused on the front of the auditorium. In the small square, there was a fashionable old lady wearing a fur coat. Under the striped fur coat was an extremely gaudy classic red and blue color scheme.
Her meticulously curled and permed hairstyle gave off a strong old-fashioned feeling, as if it was a classic outfit from the last century.
She was like an auntie in a tourist group.
"Why am I, an old lady, still kidnapped to work overtime in this lousy school at such an old age?"
The old lady complained unhappily. She picked up the potato chips in the bag, threw them into her mouth, and chewed loudly. "Hey, Mathers, I remember that we didn't fight back then, right?"
"Miss Yangko, long time no see." Mathers sighed softly. "I didn't expect to meet you here. After so many years, you are still as beautiful as before."
"You call me an old scumbag the moment you open your mouth. No wonder you are one of the five scumbags in the same generation as Russell."
Yoko Kusanagi unhappily picked up the bag of potato chips and poured the remaining chips into her mouth. After wiping her mouth, she threw the bag aside.
"Then, let's cut the crap. Gomes, Tergon, Bamra, Jadon, Godzilla, Baraba …"
She suddenly asked, "Which one do you like?"
Mathers' expression froze, but he was not given a chance to choose. Countless loud roars burst out from behind the tour group's auntie.
Huge shadows slowly rose into the air.
Accompanied by countless ear-piercing sounds of steel rubbing against each other, sparks flew. Steel skeletons, metal organs, ether blood, mimicry armor … and finally, a hideous appearance.
Countless mechanical monsters that seemed to be able to support the heavens and the earth descended upon this narrow border.
Shadows covered Mathers' face.
A drop of cold sweat seeped out from the back of his neck.
Even if they had already made preparations … this scale, wasn't it … a little too exaggerated?
Amidst the continuous roars, Yoko Kusanagi lowered her head and lit a cigarette. She sighed happily. "As expected, the aesthetics of Yingzhou's art is special!"
At this moment, in the sky, the brilliant light of Bhagavan reappeared. It shrouded countless students and hid them deep in the illusion.
After Krsna protected all the students, the counterattack from the Ivory Tower began. The White Doves that were urgently recalled from the abyss began to scatter their legions. They no longer cared about the appearance of the victims and began to fight with all their might!
The entire city was in turmoil and constantly burst out with rumbles of collapse.
But the light of resistance did not stop.
It illuminated the darkness.
One minute had passed since the attack began.
There were only two minutes left before the astronomical assembly broke through the blockade of the Land of Dreams.
Ignoring the pressing time, Woodman stretched out his hand and took the ancient book from the hands of his subordinate. The spirit of the book reappeared and transformed into a strong man with a smoking pipe in his mouth.
He wore a tall felt hat on his head and held a cane.
His face was haggard and pale. His aquiline nose was thin and long, and his gray eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through all falsehoods and lies.
"It's your turn, Mr. Holmes." Woodman smiled and handed over the parchment in his hand.
Then, the spirit revealed a look of disgust as if he had eaten feces.
"To be honest, compared to your side, I prefer the other side …"
The man with the pipe shook his head.
Although he said so, he still put on his monocle and opened the parchment in his hand. Then, on the empty parchment, a complicated and detailed structural diagram of the entire city quickly appeared.
From top to bottom, even the rooms hidden in the secret apparatus were not missed.
Countless structural diagrams flashed and tumbled.
However, behind the monocle, the gray eyes moved quickly, not letting go of any details or oversights. In the end, it fixed its gaze on a huge building.
"The thing you want is here."
The man with the pipe threw the parchment over in annoyance. "According to the original agreement, you have one last chance to make me work for you."
After saying so, he dissipated and returned to the ancient book.
Woodman smiled and closed the parchment in his hand.
"Let's go, my dear friend." He hummed a song and waved to the Heretic King beside him. He walked briskly. "Our time is limited. There are still surprises waiting ahead."
A gate opened in front of them.
Behind the gate was a dark world swaying in the wind and rain, as if it had lost all light. Only countless gray buildings were immersed in the surging tide.
Under the deep water was hell!
— The sunken old campus!
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"It's useless, Woodman."
In the snowy plains, in front of the gates of hell, Huai Shi looked coldly at the scene on the screen and shook his head in disdain. "If you think that Russell's lair will not be guarded at all, then that's the real joke …
Even if you flatten the entire border, what can you do?
At most, you can add some homework for the engineering department. It's useless. "
"Is that so?"
Woodman's smile remained. "It seems that you don't know … your, no, your greatest weakness. Huai Shi, you poor homeless people think that Celestial genealogy is your shelter. You have a seemingly glorious wish to warm each other, as if you have found the meaning of life.
But you have never thought of one thing … "
Woodman sneered and asked, "Does Celestial genealogy really belong to you?"
In the projection on the screen.
The Heretic Monarch smashed down like a meteor, creating a straight path through the countless aberrations and bizarre phenomena!
Opening up the ocean of hell, tearing through layers of obstacles, he stepped forward and destroyed all the tentacles and strange limbs that stretched out from the dark clouds!
Just like that, the attackers from the Golden Dawn descended straight down along the empty path.
In the end, there was a huge gate in front of them …
At that moment, Russell's expression changed and he almost stood up.
Huai Shi also looked as if he had been struck by lightning.
In front of Woodman's other projection, countless preset defenses came into contact with each other. In the end, the huge and heavy gate opened with a bang.
Behind it was an alchemy array that was as complicated as a giant tree.
There were also countless ancient books that fluttered in the air.
And in the center … under the protection of countless historical records, there was a solemn and majestic silhouette.
Woodman laughed mockingly. "Russell, that guy, actually left him in the old campus and hid him in this sunken hell … Does he think that this is foolproof?"
"Long time no see!"
He fanatically spread his arms and stared at the last wreckage of the Kingdom of Heaven in front of him, which was also the most honorable inheritance certificate of Celestial genealogy.
"The Book of Destiny!"
"…"
Silence, a long silence.
Huai Shi looked at him in a daze. He was very careful to determine if he was serious.
But when he looked at that ferocious and happy face, his expression twitched and he looked away awkwardly. After a long time, he could not help but cover his mouth.
Pfft.
He laughed out loud.
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