Chapter 719
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Late at night, on a secluded street in Noland.
It had been almost a day since Clary arrived in Noland from the Realm of Devils. Just yesterday, she had been caught by the Lord of Lich to practice with the Holy Spirits.
Tonight, the Lord of Lich had finally granted them a special pardon, allowing them to relax before the first round of the competition.
Clary finally had the chance to come from the underground of Noland to the surface of Noland …
After so many years, she had finally returned to the human world.
When she stood on the streets of Noland again, she felt like she had come to a different world.
When Clary was still alive as a human, the city she lived in was only illuminated by crystal lights in front of some taverns.
Whenever she wanted to go out at night, she had to prepare a portable crystal light.
However, the night in Noland was as bright as day. Crystal lights of different colors were embedded on the edges of the buildings, and there were moving paintings imprinted on the walls.
Clary's eyes widened as she looked at the city that did not seem to rest. It was the first time she was shocked by the night view of a city. At the same time … she felt that Noland was frighteningly unfamiliar to her.
Now was not the time to be shocked. Bishop Gainko had already sent other believers to Noland.
Clary had to meet up with them as soon as possible and share the information she knew with them.
As long as she got rid of Fuya in Noland … her nightmare in the Realm of Devils would be over!
Thinking of this, Clary controlled the body of the Chaos Demon and walked towards the rendezvous point that she had agreed to with Bishop Gainko.
However, the next second, Clary realized that she could not move her legs! No matter how she ordered the body of the Chaos Demon to move, its legs would not budge.
'Monet!'
Clary realized that the Chaos Demon's gaze was fixed on a painting on the wall in the distance. Clary called out her brother's name in her mind.
'Sister, that looks like' Avatar '! Many people on the spellcaster forum said that it was the best movie. '
Monet controlled the Chaos Demon's gaze to stare at the projection poster in the distance. It was playing the promotional video for 'Avatar'.
'Now is not the time to think about this!'
Clary reminded her brother to focus on the task at hand.
"Can we go to the White Wattle Theater after the mission is over? Sister, you used to pay attention to the news of movies … "Monet said in a pleading voice.
"Shut up."
Clary seized the opportunity to gain control of the Chaos Demon's body and shifted her gaze away from the moving poster.
She relied on her soul's perception to sense where the others were and walked towards the place where the others were.
As far as Clary knew, the movie was the creation of a demon. Those moving paintings hanging on the walls could be said to be a demon's seduction.
Clary walked out of the alley and hurried down the other side of the street. Behind them, the Dark Elves in their raven form finally found them.
The Dark Elf returned to her original form and stood on the roof … … A pitch-black longbow appeared in her hand. She nocked an arrow dipped in poison on the bowstring and aimed at the tall Chaos Devil in the distance.
At this distance, the Dark Elf could easily pierce the Chaos Devil's throat. But in the next second, she pulled back the bowstring because the Chaos Devil had stopped beside a shop on the side of the street.
The shop was called Black Pigeon Newsstand … The Dark Elf's long ears perked up, her hearing amplified in that instant, listening to what the Chaos Devil wanted to do.
The owner of the newsstand was a Beastman. The Beastman was dressed very strangely.
If the Dark Elf remembered correctly, it was a popular style in the underground Noland, popularized by a human singer called Holmes.
The basic features were a rough golden necklace and a pair of round sunglasses. The Beastman's dark brown hair was tied up in strands at the back of his head.
"What do you want to buy? There are many things mixed … together here. "
The Beastman pulled down the sunglasses on his nose a little, revealing his hideous scarred eyes.
"Sister."
This time, it wasn't Monet who stopped in his tracks. It was Clary who suddenly stopped in front of the strange bookstore.
Monet had always had a strange fear of Beastmen.
"There's nothing I want to buy."
Clary quickly snapped out of her daze and turned around to leave.
"Sister, that bookstore plays music that you often listen to," Monet whispered in her mind.
The Black Pigeon Newsstand behind Clary was playing a strange music. To Monet, who was used to listening to hymns, it was very strange music.
The music sounded like a person saying a lot of strange things in a very fast voice.
But his sister, Clary, liked it. Monet remembered that he'd used part of his meager salary from the Weave Reserve to buy Warcraft, while his sister had used all of it to buy songs from the Weave Music Network.
Clary listened to this song the most. It was called "Lose Yourself".
Clary controlled the Chaos Devil to leave the newsstand. But before she could take a few steps, the Beastman sitting inside the newsstand suddenly blocked her way.
The moment the Beastman stood in front of her, Clary put her hand on the dagger on her back.
The Chaos Devil was very burly. When he stood up, he was almost as tall as the Beastman. No matter how violent the Beastman was, he wouldn't attack them recklessly.
But the Beastman looked at the person in front of him through his round sunglasses for a long time. In the next second, he revealed a meaningful smile.
"Here."
The Beastman took out an exquisitely wrapped black raw crystal and handed it to Clary. Clary looked at the cover of the raw crystal and saw the title "Rebirth".
"Sister, this is a Phonestone … Do they sell Phonestones here? I can buy one for Miss Taylin … "
Clary didn't listen to her brother's endless requests anymore. She took the black raw crystal from the Beastman's hand.
The Beastman patted the Chaos Devil's shoulder in satisfaction and returned to the newsstand.
"Sister …"
Monet couldn't help but want to control the Chaos Devil to turn around, but was quickly stopped by Clary.
"Monet, as long as we finish the mission, we can go home."
Clary told her brother in her mind.
"Go home …"
Monet heard Clary's comforting words and was momentarily stunned. He subconsciously controlled the Chaos Devil to raise his hand and take a look.
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