Incantation World.
Silver Wing, dressed in a white priest robe, walked out of a villa.
This was a stronghold of the 'Creator Order'.
As the end of the world approached, more and more insiders fell into despair.
While frantically looking for a way out, they were also falling at an incredible speed.
They were seeking all stimuli, using the darkest means to numb themselves, seeking all kinds of forbidden pleasures. Some were madly creating humans, seemingly hoping to leave their own life seeds before the end of the world. Unfortunately, even they themselves knew it was useless.
"Judgment is coming, O Great Creator … please forgive our sins!"
Silver Wing held the emblem and began to pray silently.
He looked up at the sky.
The dark night sky was cloudless, and the stars were bright and bright.
In the eyes of Silver Wing, who was proficient in mysterious astronomy, the seemingly chaotic stars had begun to move and were about to reach the right position.
This meant that the time for the stars to return had arrived, and many ancient rulers who were asleep or sealed were about to awaken!
Suddenly.
A strong fear, like a devil's claws, grabbed Silver Wing's heart.
He looked at the starry sky and saw a crimson comet, dragging a long flame tail, streaking across the sky from the direction of Fomalhaut.
Comets were also called jinxes. Since ancient times, they represented omens and disasters.
Silver Wing stared blankly at this rusty red comet that looked like a war flag, trembling all over.
"The Star of Death, the Star of Doom, the Star of Retribution!
"He is the Lord of Destruction and Chaos, the Celestial Bodies and Stars. He is awakening, he has awakened, he came to this world to make this world fight!
"The sky, the earth, the sea … he will awaken all the ancient rulers, he is the omen of the end!
"When he comes, the stars have reached the right position, they are about to return, and they are about to awaken!"
…
Silver Wing looked crazy, his expression twisted, and shouted, "The end of the world … because of the rusty red comet … has arrived!"
The originally noisy villa fell into a dead silence, and then there were all kinds of wails and screams.
"Hurry, hurry!"
"Prepare to open the dimensional channel …"
"The Creator Order will take away some of the devout believers …"
"Birth and death have always been common sense in the universe …" Silver Wing sobered up and stroked his cheeks, feeling the tears rolling down his cheeks. "But why? Am I still so sad? "
…
Secret Castle.
Observatory.
"The first Primeval Ruler has appeared!"
Clark Carter looked up and saw a red comet.
His spirit was trembling. Even though he had taken the highest quality secret medicine, he still couldn't stop the deepest and most ancient emotions from emerging.
It was fear!
Extreme fear!
"This is no longer our headquarters, Legendary Investigator … Why are you still guarding this place?"
An old guard walked up to Clark Carter and asked curiously, "Whether it's the Pyro Company or the Ark Project, there should be a place for you."
"I don't want to go, I don't want to go … This is our hometown, the headquarters of the Secret Keeper … This is 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 be destroyed, then I choose to welcome its arrival …"
…
Phillip City.
"All the family members have hidden in the basement. I've also checked the material warehouse … There's no problem."
Smith came to Vivian's side, and so did Mitch. The three powerhouses gathered together and looked up at the starry sky.
"The doomsday prophesied by the Lost God has really come …"
Vivian's eyes were lost as she sighed and murmured, "But we still couldn't find his name, even with blood sacrifices … Where is our apocalypse?"
Perhaps at this time, the defenses and materials in the basement were enough to support many people through the world war.
Even if the heathens attacked, the Lost Church was confident that they could stop them.
However, none of the three of them had confidence against the true Primeval Ruler.
"If the Lost God doesn't return and doesn't wake up … then the best outcome for us is to die in an instant, a death without feeling any pain …"
Mitch seemed to have gotten over it.
"Our Lord promised us that he will return with the Primeval Rulers at the doomsday, bringing apocalypse and redemption … I believe that it will be so."
Smith held the pendant and said firmly.
"Good determination. Let's go comfort the members and their families …"
Mitch smiled and nodded. "There's no need to worry too much. To the Primeval Ruler, we are like a group of ants … Who would care about ants? As long as we don't accidentally get trampled to death, there's still hope for survival … "
Rumble.
The next moment, they felt the earth tremble.
From an extremely distant place, there was an abundance of kinetic energy.
A jade-green pillar of fire suddenly rose from the dark night and pierced through the sky.
Even if they were separated by an infinite distance, they could clearly see this scene.
In the green flames, there seemed to be eyes, tentacles, embryos … slowly wriggling.
"Quickly lower your head, don't look!"
Mitch's warning immediately sounded. "I heard from the Creator Order that this is an Primeval Ruler sleeping in the magma layer … He has awakened."
"That direction … The surrounding cities and citizens …"
Vivian's voice was dry, and she immediately fell into silence. "…"
"I received an emergency communication …" Smith took a note, and his expression changed drastically. "The god that controls dreams has appeared … We can't sleep, and dreams will become extremely dangerous … He has already destroyed three orders that worshipped him!"
With the awakening of the Primeval Ruler, summoning would become extremely simple.
However, this brought about an even greater disaster.
Moreover, the Primeval Rulers were not stingy with slaughtering their own believers. They didn't care about this at all.
…
On the other side of the planet.
There seemed to be invisible dancers dancing in the void.
The music of chaos sounded in the surroundings.
The jumping of the notes seemed to form an even more terrifying effect than the previous forbidden spell, 'Summon the Voice of the Creator'.
The nearby cities, tens of thousands of citizens, and even all the animals and plants fell into madness in an instant.
Some of them died directly, some began to spontaneously combust, and some even transformed into monsters.
Under this influence, those who could survive would undoubtedly become fanatics of this Primeval Ruler.
Despair and fear spread across the planet.
All the Evil Gods entered a state of revelry.
As for humans, even the cultists, they were like ants at this time, constantly struggling on the line of death.
Destruction and death approached like never before …
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