The 22 pillars of light that reach the sky are lit up, from the endless glaciers in the south to the Antarctic, in the north to the vast snowfields of the Land of Winter, in the middle of the vast mountains, in the heat wave undulating grassland... On this planet, support Build a huge barrier.

Countless people around the world raised their heads and saw those beams of light that looked like the legendary Tower of Babel disappearing at the end of their sight.

"That... what is that? Is it a miracle..." In New York City, a young man raised his head from the window of his apartment and stared at the distant sky, tremblingly asking the people around him.

No one answered him, his friend was speechless, still immersed in the remaining fear of being stared at by the evil god just now.

The young man raised his hand, raised the camera in his hand, and tried to take a photo of the beam of light in the distance.

He thought he was going to die, but he felt that he was screaming madly under the gaze of those eyes, and gradually lost the rationality that a human being should have.Who knew that the gaze suddenly stopped.He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a barrier in the sky, which was supported by a beam of light standing on the ground in the distance.

He was trembling all over, and there was only one thought in his mind, I want to take a picture of this miraculous pillar, this must be the most memorable moment in my life.

The young man's name is Steven. He is a photography enthusiast. The camera in his hand is a Leica SLR with excellent lens effect.Finding a good angle, he pressed the shutter in his hand against the pillar.

He uploaded the photo to the computer, zoomed in on the photo, and scanned it with his eyes.

"Huh? What is this?" Steven's gaze was fixed at one point, and he continued to zoom in on the picture. There seemed to be a line of text written there. He didn't know what language it was, but felt a little ancient and mysterious.

Steven cut out the text he said, uploaded it on his social platform, and accompanied it with the text:

【Today is a miraculous day. We almost went to hell and were saved by a miracle.When I was taking pictures, I found a strange thing, which was written on the pillar by an unknown person.I don't understand this line, maybe someone can tell me what it means?has no meaning? 】

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Steven is usually considered a well-known photographer with some fans.

After he posted this tweet, there were many replies below.

One person in the comment section hesitated: "This should be ancient Hebrew... but I'm not sure, this is a big discovery, I'll ask my tutor."

The rest of the people are discussing who set up these 22 pillars and where?And what were those eyes that stared at them from the sky and nearly killed people?

Is that the trace of God saving the world?

Someone quickly guessed the tree of life in Karaba through the number 22, and made a series of inferences from it.

A netizen also lived near the beam of light. He took a picture and zoomed in. Sure enough, he found the row of text from the same position on the picture.

It was composed of letters he didn't know. After comparing several pictures of the beam of light, and after careful analysis, he suddenly discovered a piece of information.

[Everyone, please see that although the contents of these texts are the same, the sentences on each beam of light are not exactly the same.They are subtly different, but in the same font, as if written by the same hand at different times.

After careful analysis and comparison, I think that the person who wrote these handwritings had a process from unfamiliarity to proficiency when writing this sentence. It can be seen that the process of establishing these beams of light has a sequence. I will analyze it carefully below. The reason for saying this. 】

He quickly got a reply:

[Are you kidding, it looks like a miracle, how could it be made by a man.Also from the handwriting analysis, your imagination is too rich. 】

This comment got a lot of likes.

Steven scratched his head, maybe he really thought too much.

The person who said he wanted to help with the translation at the beginning appeared, and he posted the translation content:

["In those days I will open the blessed doors of heaven so that the children of men may be blessed for their labors. Truth and peace will be united by a whole generation."]

This is the content of the eleventh chapter of the Book of Enoch.This is Enoch's confession. The "Book of Enoch" has long been considered Jewish apocrypha, but it now appears that this is not the case. 】

There is a heated discussion on the "Book of Enoch" below, and some people have opened many posts to discuss this.

"Randolph, Randolph? Randolph Carter!" Allen waved in front of Randolph's face, trying to communicate with him.

"Look at this post." Allen pointed to the information on his screen. On the computer was Steven's Twitter, and the amount of discussion underneath was already very high.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yi came back to his senses. As an SSR card, Metatron has a huge impact. He does not have the same strong influence as [Ancestor of the Blood Race: McAvian] , seemingly calm but inwardly seems to want to swallow everything nearby in madness.

Metatron's influence is invisible, gentle like spring rain, silently penetrating in, but those emotional wills are also very firm, and cannot be refused to invade the soul.Lu Yi still couldn't get out of it completely.

Allen stretched his neck, his face full of curiosity: "Why are you so focused on thinking? Do you know anything about those beams of light?"

Randolph smirked, "You have too many questions, it's very annoying. You just don't know."

Allen rolled his eyes, and simply quit the webpage. As a professional detective, he has a very important skill, which is to analyze the clues in his hand first, and let go of other things, no matter how important they are.

So now he opened the notebook of the person named Lu Sien Simmons in his hand. The notebook was heavy in his hand, and it seemed that there were a lot of things in it. The original owner of the notebook should often turn over the notebook. The gap between them is huge.

Lu Sien read out the sentence written on the title page: "...From now on, there will be a crown of justice reserved for you. This is a sentence in the Bible. Is he a very devout believer?"

Allen turned his head to look at the old butler next to him. This butler has worked at home for many years and has been looking at family files in the old house all year round. The butler must know something.What's more, this ancestor didn't seem like someone who would remain anonymous.

The old butler coughed in embarrassment: "A lot of them are just rumors. These are not interesting things, and it's not appropriate to be interested in them."

"Oh." Allen dragged his tone, "But I think the rumors are interesting, and I'm not a decent gentleman."

He smiled and stretched the jeans on his leg towards the old housekeeper.

The old butler couldn't hold him back, so he could only talk about what he knew about this Lucien Simmons.

This Lucien Simmons is also a strange person in their family, and he has completely embarrassed the old money family.

His mother was from a humble background, had a serious mental illness, and once held a black magic ceremony, killed her husband with her own hands and then committed suicide.

This Lu Sien should have also inherited his mother's mental problems. Not long after he came to London to inherit the title, he was found by Scotland Yard in an abandoned church and killed one of his friends named Mehta himself.

When he was discovered, Lu Sien Simmons was covered in blood, like a demon running out of hell, madly holding the corpse and crying bitterly, holding a long sword in his hand.

He was surrounded by fallen people, and the church was set up as the scene of a black mass. Those people's bodies had mutated, and after being sent to the hospital for rescue, they basically went crazy, and they started screaming when they encountered darkness.There are corpses piled outside the church. According to investigations, they were all dug up from nearby cemeteries.

He was the only living person near the entire church, and the strangest thing was that he was also the one who reported the incident.

In the end, the earl was charged with murder, intentional injury, and insulting the corpse, and was sent to court.

He confessed in court to one count of his murder, but pleaded not guilty to the rest.

The Simmons family actively worked for him for their own face and for the young earl, and finally saved him from the execution rack with the proof of mental illness.

Lucien Simmons gave up the title after his brother came of age, left Britain by himself, wandered around the world alone, never married, and came back only once in a long time.Finally, the ashes were sent back by ship from South America for burial.

"After he was released from prison, he basically stayed in the room on the top floor. It is said that he had some experience in scientific knowledge, but later he became obsessed with occultism like his mother. The room on the top floor stored his large Part of the work." The old butler finally concluded.

Detective Allen touched his chin, feeling that there was something strange about it. This case had successfully aroused his interest.Obviously, in his opinion, there may be a lot of truth hidden in it.

He then opened the back of the notebook and read on.

Lu Yi stood by and didn't know what to say for a while. When he was Metatron, he lost all his memory. The angel Metatron saved the whole city, but there was no friend who could finally save him.

He didn't know what Lu Sien did after Metatron left, so that Lu Sien could build a barrier to save the earth even though he was an ordinary person.

Lu Yi could feel the remnants of the angel card, and after hearing about this incident, the intense sadness flowed out continuously like a stream.

"Lu Sien is really a genius, he has done what I can't do anyway." Lu Yi sighed and repeated to the system.

"Don't be too optimistic. It will be a matter of time before the barrier is breached. It can only withstand an attack of that level just now. What's more, this is just a casual attack by an evil god." The system replied.

"The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge. What is the current situation of Metatron's cards?"

"It won't disappear after it's drawn out. It's just that it's exhausted and can't be used. You need to inject enough energy into it."

Here, Allen has probably finished flipping through all the notes.

He said: "I have two discoveries. First, here are some of his essays on occultism, which started after he was released from prison. Second, from the words he wrote on the title page, to some of the I can see that he has a certain tendency to self-destruct, which may be called martyrdom in religion. After he suffered serious spiritual destruction, he began to have a certain kind of strong belief, and he did not hesitate to do so.”

"In short, his spiritual destruction may be due to the death of his friend, so what is the belief he established? Lucien Simmons does not believe in God."

"We must find out what happened in that dilapidated church." Allen made the final decision.

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