Nightmare's Call

Chapter 590

Corpse world.

Shixingfeng.

The origin of corpse demons is too long to be tested.

But according to the known records, they are a huge group of people who have evolved together with the history of human beings.

Among the corpse demons, shixingfeng is the place that represents the supreme source of blood.

Whether it is the rihang Council or the nocturnal alliance, the highest one behind it, the existence of all things, has been here to look forward to and cherish the original source and history of the corpse demon.

At this moment, the highest point of Shixing peak is different from the public tourist area where tourists gather in groups.

On a remote circular stone platform.

A woman with long white hair and closed eyes is sitting quietly on the edge of the stone platform.

Her long hair floats in the wind, revealing the silver ornament on her forehead, which is a strange pattern similar to v.

"Balma, I feel the flow of fate..." the woman suddenly whispered.

Her language is not any existing language, but an ancient language that once spread in the corpse demon group a long time ago.

"Day Walker and Night Walker are on the move, but if they are threatened, they will come forward to solve the problem."

A thick man's voice spread behind the woman.

But light can hear sound, but it can't see any human form.

"The great corpse God never refuses anyone's prayer. It will protect us from being violated and the order from being destroyed. Bless the fate of the eternal flow, protect our family

The white haired woman murmured her prayers.

The existence of Shi Xingfeng has always been a neutral force.

This is not only because shixingfeng has the most long history, but also because it has the strongest existence of corpse demons in name.

They are the summit of all things, God fazorah.

It is said that she is the incarnation of the God of corpse.

Even the Nikko Council and the nocturnal alliance are in awe of this place.

Only because the number of corpse demons in shixingfeng is very small, and they never go out, so they have no sense of existence at all.

Even if shenfasoula claims to be the strongest, it is still the two major corpse demon organizations that really dominate everything.

"My heart is restless." Shenfasoula gently pressed his chest. A slight frown.

"I can feel that there is a great unspeakable evil coming. But I can't find the source. "

"Evil... I don't feel anything." Balma replied in a deep voice“ According to my network, the rule of the Japanese parliament and the nocturnal alliance is still very stable, at most there are some internal conflicts.

The rest, no problem. There is no foreign invasion, and there is no internal hidden danger that may become a threat. "

"Did I feel wrong?" Shenfasoula asked.

"No... your hunch never goes wrong. Maybe something that I didn't realize is growing. I will inform the Japan Travel Council and the night travel alliance to strengthen the screening. " Balma replied in a deep voice.

"As soon as possible. My premonition tells me that we don't have much time... "Shen fasuolai gently tugs at the clothes on his chest, and his brows wrinkle deeper.

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Click.

In the dark gray church.

A man in black looks up at the suffering statue in the main hall.

There was a slight crack in his hand.

When he raised his hand, a silver gray metal armor on his right arm cracked automatically, and a small complex and delicate mechanical creation was ejected from it.

The creation floats in the air automatically, unfolds and expands in a twinkling of an eye, forming a magnificent mechanical Baiji flower.

The petals rotate slowly, reflecting different gray marks.

"Please enter the decryption code." A soft mechanical voice comes from the center of the stamen.

"To pray for the light is to pray for it."

The man calmed down.

"Decryption succeeded. Welcome to St. Voyager II. " Soft electronic female voice response.

Wheezing.

The mechanical Baiji flower suddenly radiates a hazy light curtain, forming a complete peripheral map in front of the man.

"Here it is." He nodded slightly to make sure that this was where his goal was.

"Let's start. Let the world know that disaster will come, and only the holy light can shine on everything in the end. "

The second dressed as like as two peas dressed in black, slowly entered the church.

"Fortunately, there are a lot of pagan churches here, and we can be regarded as a waste." The man agreed.

"Everything goes according to plan."

They soon stood side by side, looking up at the solemn statue of suffering and bloodstained.

The statue is a young girl with closed eyes, with wings on the back and blood flowing from the corners of her mouth. He had a compassionate look with a trace of holiness.