"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

The patter of electronic rain, raining tirelessly, blurred the originally abstract dream world.

In the hazy rain curtain, huge pitch-black sticky insects huddled up into a ball, as if hibernating in hibernation. However, the black liquid dripping from its body surface exposed the fact that it was in an active state.

Through his old vision, Ning Xiuyuan looked at the intriguing subordinates in the real cathedral of the Womi tribe.

Even if he has [Wild Hunting], he knows very little about time!

For example, this is the situation right now!

Very early on, he discovered that the kingdom of God is like a saying "a day in the sky, a hundred years in the world".

He knew it, but didn't know why.

After lowering the oracle, he has spent half a month in Krasin's dream, but Horace and the others are still in intrigue.

It can be expected that when they complete his instructions, they may have spent a hundred years in their dreams.

century?

Chewing on this unit of time, Ning Xiuyuan felt anxious.

‘Wait, there is only one chance to summon Yavumza. Once it fails, Krasin will be prepared, and it will be difficult to summon any more. ’

‘No, the old wisdom cannot be underestimated. Krasin may have been prepared for this, so I need a variety of means to explode at the same time, so that he can take care of one and lose the other. ’

Feeling the frantic prayer coming from the earth, Ning Xiuyuan suppressed his anxiety and waited patiently.

Yes, since he gifted Alemon's magic, the recitation of true scriptures has continued to rise.

This incident not only broke out in the Tree of Wisdom, but even spread to the Global Occult Coalition and even the Foundation.

This is not so much that the confidentiality work of the Wisdom Tree is not in place, as it is that Ning Xiuyuan always throws one or two magic tricks to the most spiritually active people, tempting them to increase the scale and intensity of the experiment.

Speaking of this, I have to mention one point.

Ning Xiuyuan's gift of magic was not actually a gift from his "Ning Xiuyuan" body, but a gift from the body "white worm".

In other words, he cannot reach the outside world except his thoughts.

What he has to do is to entice other people to contact him, no matter what form, as long as the contact is made, it is equal to opening the channel and making him escape.

Facts have proved that it is too early to be profitless.

Rao is the Foundation guarding him, and there are still a large number of members chanting true scriptures.

"what!"

Ning Xiuyuan was preparing silently, the huge and pitch-black body of insects, a layer of ripples could not be restrained, and densely packed maggots fell from above, like cracked thoughts.

——He unexpectedly discovered the only contractor of Dustwalker Kwacheutas!

No!

To be precise, he found a magician cursed by the only contractor.

Wild hunting gave him the ability to leap from the river of time and look at the long river of time.

Although limited by power, he could not look too far, but it was still enough to make him see the end of the magician's dying.

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...

"Oh, damn, Clifford actually got a new magic, it's fucking! I can already imagine what he looked like when he came back!"

Vernal, who was eating in the cafeteria, couldn't help but wailed looking at the information on the mobile phone's intranet.

"Shit, is it really effective to bathe in incense before praying?"

"Fart, the survivor is wrong!"

"This kid must have practiced secretly, damn, when I see him again, I must take care of him."

For a while, the voice of envy, jealousy and hatred sounded at Vernal's table.

It turned out that about ten days ago, the Foundation suddenly discovered that a very small number of people can witness Arthurs in the indescribable world of consciousness by chanting scriptures, and then receive new magical gifts.

And these people have almost no regularity.

This discovery shocked the Foundation!

In order to encourage employees to share the newly acquired real magic, the foundation not only gives material rewards to the sharers, but also has precious long vacations.

In order to legally use real magic, Foundation employees naturally have no reason to conceal it.

This incident was once a lottery benefit for real magic practitioners.

No wonder Vernal and others are so excited.

After dinner, Vernal returned to the dormitory and was about to lie on the bed reciting the true scriptures, his expression was tangled, and he went out.

Before long, he took back a few incense sticks, and took a serious bath first, according to the teaching of his teammates, and then inserted the incense into the ashtray full of cigarette butts.

He looked left and right, lit the incense with satisfaction, placed his knees cross-legged, and chanted the true scriptures in a low voice.

Whether it was a refreshing bath or incense, Vernal quickly entered the state.

Consciousness vaguely touches an indescribable great existence.

But unlike the usual feeling of being away from him, this time, he had a vague sense of self, and he began to work hard to get closer to the indescribable existence.

He saw it!

Seeing the pictures seen by many fortunate colleagues, the stars are full of the sky, the gray mist is permeated, the huge black shadows fall in between, and the spirit is indescribable and swollen.

He tried his best to get closer, and the sky full of stars was like a soldering iron, and it hit him with severe pain.

He had been prepared long ago, enduring the pain and marching forward.

In the experience of organizational statistics, the closer you get, the more magic you get.

One step...two steps...

Suddenly, Vernal couldn't hold on anymore, and escaped from this divine kingdom sanctuary like a collapse.

"Boo—"

In the suffocating sound of inhalation, Vernal opened his eyes in excitement, and a spell appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This--"

Unexpectedly, when he touched his consciousness and the information flooded into his mind, he was cold all over.

"Who is dying, time will abandon you. In a while, the ages will pass by. The flesh and the rock are unbearable, and the whole world will return to the dust~www.readwn.com~ Suffering from death, age, and entropy. The poor man cursed by the man."

This is a warning!

Or prophesy!

Warning prophecy from Arthurs!

Vernal's pupils shrank suddenly and his whole body trembled.

This piece of information was completely sealed in his mind in a way that he couldn't understand, making him seem to see the future of himself and the site, and it seemed that he had read it all from the indescribable text.

This feeling is absurd and weird, fearful and horrified!

"This... this is not true!"

Vernal is like an ant on a hot pan, standing still and muttering to himself in panic.

But the image gifted by Arthurs is too real!

The real is the future!

Vernal's poor experience and insights could not convince himself at all. When his psychological fear reached its peak, he "clammed" open the door of the dormitory, and ran to the site director's office in horror!

Now, he has no other choice but to help organizations!

...

...

"What are you talking about? The site is about to be annihilated?!"

The site leader, Chebman, looked at Vernal with a stunned look.

"Yes, yes, everyone has to die! No, no, no, no, no, no, it's aging, shriveled, and weathered, just like dry land. When the wind blows, it blows all over the sky."

Memories made Vernal more frightened and incoherent.

"Impossible, the site did not contain high-risk objects at all, how could it be annihilated?" Chebman asked again: "Did Arthurs tell you the reason?"

"Said, said."

"Who?"

"The favored one of the gods of death, age, and entropy, he and his spine are twisted!"

"Old man with nowhere to go?!"

Chebman's voice suddenly became sharp, and the old man was an existence that the site had just contained just now.

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