heavy fog

The hot sun shines on the deserted road.

The wind and sand rolled by, and a shiny object suddenly appeared in the midair. The vultures circling for food, flew over like lightning and grabbed it firmly——

A shrill howl sounded.

What flashed was a large brass key with strands of black entangled on it. The vulture shook its wings and claws suddenly, trying to throw the key away.

The strong and dangerous aura made the creature soaring in the sky panic and struggle.

"Bang!" The vulture fell straight down, onto the roof of a dusty bus.

The road has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are many cracks. The bus was shaken suddenly by this "sudden attack", and the front wheel fell into a large hole and had to stop.

Just as the driver was about to check the situation and opened the door, three passengers dressed as travelers rushed down, their faces pale, as if they had been seriously frightened.

"Hey, this is not a station!"

The three passengers ignored the driver's yelling, and ran back along the road without looking back, as if they were being chased by a lions.

The road was deserted and empty. In order to escape for their lives, they quickly jumped into the sand and gravel beside the road, hunched over in a difficult posture, and fled quickly under the cover of dry trees and stones.

"call……"

"It's dangerous! He didn't come after him!" The young man wearing sneakers among the three gasped desperately.

"Don't let your guard down, we're not out of danger yet." The other man in the leather jacket said sharply, "We must hurry back to the headquarters of the Los Angeles Abyss Association and report the situation in Meteorite Town."

"Just go back like this? We didn't even enter the town!"

"What do you know, we have already found a suspicious target!" The man in the leather jacket took out a cigarette from his pocket, but he didn't light it because he was afraid of revealing his whereabouts. He just bit his mouth and said vaguely, "Betty, our report depends on you." Got it! What did your psychic ability see just now?"

The female traveler had a pale face and remained silent for a long time.

"Betty?"

Her companion noticed something strange, and looked behind in fear: "What's wrong?"

The young man waved his hand in fear, and a ball of flame suddenly appeared.

"Stop it, are you crazy?" The man in the leather jacket quickly grabbed the young man's arm, "The other party will find us!"

The young man panted heavily, and waved his hands nervously: "My powers have been restored, and I couldn't use them in the car before! Betty, we must leave here quickly. Countless people investigating Devil Town are missing. I don't want to be the next !"

"Quiet!" The man in the leather jacket roared in a low voice, "What do you look like in a panic?"

The young man stared at the man fiercely, wanted to say something and finally closed his mouth.

"Okay, this test failed completely! I thought that the bus driver in Meteorite Town was just a small person. Let Betty control him. On the road away from Meteorite Town, we can safely detect this little boy who has been missing frequently in the past ten years. It's really a secret, I didn't expect to bump into a big guy!" The man in the leather jacket bit off the cigarette holder fiercely.

"Is he the culprit?" the young man asked sharply.

"No idea! Hell, we don't know anything, damn what you just saw—"

Betty, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shivered, and said ghostlyly: "The pitch-black abyss, the black mist... the range covered by my psychic powers, there is no driver, only a cloud of black smoke that is constantly changing into monsters, and I am aware of it." After reaching my mental strength, immediately... pounce on me!"

The young man trembled nervously, and his expression was not very good.

He doesn't have psychic powers, so he can't see so clearly, but at the moment he is glad that he is not Betty.

The three walked in the wilderness anxiously, and the man in the leather jacket began to take out the GPS positioning and satellite phone in his backpack.

"Damn it, there's no signal here!"

"Our car is still on the road not far from Meteorite Town."

"Don't think about that, we have already alarmed each other." It is still unknown whether they can reach the place where there are people safely.

On the distant road, the dilapidated bus was driving bumpily to the accompaniment of rock music from the car radio.

The key in the driver's pocket began to show fuzzy black slits again, which was a warning reminder.

And where the key first appeared in midair, an invisible crack slowly opened——

"...!!"

Betty twisted her foot into the sandpit, she raised her pale face: "You... did you hear any sound?"

"Ah?" The other two supernatural beings stopped vigilantly.

"It's like singing, like a church hymn on Sunday." Betty turned her head as if sleepwalking, and she suddenly ran in one direction, "Over here!"

"Wait, Betty! Stop!"

Her companion screamed in terror, and chased after her to try to stop her, but after running not far, they also heard the neat prayer sound—devotion to God, anger to demons, fighting for the glory of God!

The powerful mental wave coming from the crack in the air shocked them so much that they couldn't make a sound.

Unlike church services, not like the sound waves misrepresented by a mirage, on such a large scale, it is almost like a voice from the Kingdom of God.

"Look..." The young man was too shocked to speak.

In the cloudless sky, there was a huge gap, and many angels loomed. Because the distance was too far, it was impossible to see the faces of the angels clearly. I only saw them wearing brilliant brilliance, reflecting brilliant light, angels with two wings, There are also four-winged angels.

Many angels had their wings broken and their bodies disintegrated, some into a ball of flames, and many more into shining shards.

The light and shadow are too hazy to make out at all.

It was just that loud prayer, washing the minds of the three travelers like a sea tide.

——Is this a war in the Kingdom of God?

"No, Betty Luke, wake up!" As the crack gradually narrowed, the man in the leather jacket came to his senses first, "Maybe this is a trap set by the supernatural beings in Meteorite Town."

Betty had already knelt down in the sandpit. She was the most impacted and said tremblingly, "The strength of this kind of mental wave...is simply a god! Even if it is a trap, our enemy is as unimaginable as a god!"

"Luke, don't be in a daze! Hurry up and carry Betty away!" The man in the leather jacket fiercely fired lightning at the crack.

A huge pitch-black object suddenly fell from the sky.

The three of them fell down in fright and avoided them.

A deep pit was smashed out on the ground, and inside was a dark alloy body, about the size of a basketball.

At the same time, the cracks in the sky closed.

-

Wen Luan swayed his right foot along with the rock music, and the bus twisted and moved forward on the road almost in a bouncing rhythm.

Not to mention that a hole was smashed out in the wilderness behind, and the ground shook a bit, Wen Luan couldn't find it even if it shook three times.

"What a strange passenger, maybe a gangster on the east coast, with a drug addiction." Wen Luan moved the steering wheel, humming to the music, and fumbled for chewing gum in his pocket.

[Procedure Raymond Gayton...]

When Wen Luan's fingertips touched the brass key, several small cracks that had swallowed the coin suddenly stopped.

[Confirmed as the manipulator, the defense attack program is closed. 】

The cracks are all gone.

A dim spar on the brass key flickered, and a piece of light wave communication data full of 0s and 1s was sent out again: [Do you want to start the deep blue star coordinate regression program? 】Wen Luan touched the gum and patted the radio station impatiently.

"What's going on!" A strange and monotonous interfering sound made the rock music on the radio chirp.

[The command is waiting. 】

[The order is waiting... 30 seconds count down, Raymond Gayton's program will switch to the automatic mode plan. 30, 29...] The music on the radio is intermittent.

Angrily, Wen Luan turned the switch of the car radio, and chewed his gum vigorously to vent his anger: "What's going on, can this broken machine get better?"

After half a minute.

[Automatic mode activated, situation analysis in progress. 】

[Confirm the manipulator, the transmission guide is missing, and there is no keyword input.Raymond Gayton is self-charging, and the return program will restart after 12 hours, and the target is the Raymond Gayton manipulator. 】The crystals on the brass key lit up one by one, then shook slightly, lying in Wen Luan's pocket completely motionless.

"Oh, no, no!

You are destined for this life! "

Wen Luan was so excited by the long aria that his hairs stood on end, he stepped on the gas pedal tremblingly, and the bumpy bus flew wildly. Due to the uneven road, the wheel on one side floated off the ground.

"Damn, why did you jump to the opera channel?" Wen Luan slammed the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes to adjust the broken bus back to its original direction.

On the empty and deserted road, the bus continued to sway left and right.

The three travelers picked up the decomposed angel mech space jump engine in the deep pit...

And in the town shrouded in mist behind, the dark creatures jumped up in surprise: "Lemon Gayton! The legendary Raymond Gayton, the gate of hell just opened!"

"Suta, you old fellow, stop, Raymond Gayton is mine!"

……

Dark blue galaxy.

The space vortex is already shrinking, and a large number of celestial bodies have fallen into the cracked dimension.

"What, you said that the key would fall into Meteorite Town?" Wen Luan held on to the control platform of Puersen in a daze.

"Yes, among the countless parallel spaces, only the world where the counterfeit key remains and we have done countless connection experiments is the only choice for Raymond Gayton."

"That's not necessarily true!" Wen Luan retorted instinctively, "What if it falls into the next world?"

"Are you next door?"

Both the succubus and the tapir are wandering around in the world with the Dark Council.

"What does this have to do with me?" Wen Luan thought of the answer as soon as he spoke.

"You are the manipulator after Raymond Gayton's program was launched, of course it wants to find you." Cyrus said calmly, "The most important thing is that this is the 'future' that has already happened, right?"

Wen Luan was speechless.

The king of true knowledge calmly did not listen to the content of his lover's "reunion after a life-and-death catastrophe", and used the remaining half of the processor to calculate the safe evacuation route and monitor the star map.

"The scope of the vortex is shrinking, and the space is recovering..."

"Master Cyrus, the space rupture attack you launched for the second time is not effective."

The warp storm covered the clusters of green dots on the edge, and Yu Sheng escaped after the catastrophe.

They quickly rushed out of the deep blue galaxy, never daring to stay in this devil-occupied star field.

"It's a pity that not all of them have been resolved." Poulsen said regretfully, "It is estimated that they will retreat to the Red Sail Galaxy and wait for the next order."

"The king has issued a call-up order. In a few days, other troops in the territory of the Deep Blue Kingdom, Baimon and Astaroth from the front line of the Red Spider Nebula will also be able to return." Cyrus' voice was full of exhaustion, But there was no panic at all, "They dare not enter the deep blue galaxy again."

Expedition to alien galaxies, the energy carried by the army of the Holy Radiance Empire is limited, and they cannot fight a protracted war.

Cyrus said calmly: "We have won this battle."

It seemed that fate was specifically against Cyrus, Wen Luan suddenly sensed two powerful waves of spirit.

"Not good! The Pope is not dead, and there is the Bishop of the Judgment Palace!"

But the Seraphim Mecha disappeared without a trace. Its sudden appearance made Raymond Gayton feel lost. The long space drift and twists and turns may have driven the operator into a nervous madness, and he rushed straight into the depths of the vortex to find him. The "Kingdom of God".

【Luke—】

Wen Luan shook his head in doubt, it sounded like a woman screaming.

At this moment, 70.00% of the mobile fortress belonging to the pope's hall of the Holy Glory Empire has fallen off, and the outer shell is mottled. The pope fell to the ground, the scepter was thrown aside, his face was pale and full of tears.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. Bishop Dai Leian's private communication."

The pope looked up, she still looked young.

"Dairian, we were all wrong! Dairian...we didn't see God, what we saw was this war! It was us—" The Pope trembled and could hardly stand up.

The three-dimensional screens had double image damage, which made the image of the Archbishop of the Hall of Judgment with blood all over his face look even more hideous. He was silent and did not say a word.

"What we picked up at the time was the fragments of the Archangel mecha that Luke was driving. It was either the key engine or the core fragments." The Pope propped his hands on the ground, talking to himself with straight eyes, "At that time We went back to the superhuman headquarters and handed it over, so after the nuclear war broke out, the secret base of the M country government had unstable space drifting technology, and we came to the Unicorn galaxy. We believe in God devoutly, and our ability has increased It happened so quickly that we thought it was an oracle.

Later, the people sent by the Demon Hunter Association also disappeared in Meteorite Town. We know about demons, and there really are demons in this world!Haha, there really is a devil, just like we have really seen God! "

Archbishop Dairian took a long breath, and said weakly and weakly: "Enough! Betty, let's go back!"

"No—tell me, God really exists!"

"Luke is dead, and I'm dying too!" Dai Leian said sharply. His injuries were too serious, and he was in the area where the dimensional storm was strongest. Although, like the Pope, he rushed back with strong spiritual support , but couldn't hold on anymore.

All that remained of the war fortress he was in was the wretched command module, the remaining shell in pieces, slowly crumbling.

"Back to the Holy Glory Empire, Betty..."

"drop--"

There was a long beep, and the communication was interrupted.

The pope's raised arm froze.

"Your Majesty... the wreckage of the spaceship where the archbishop is located has disintegrated."

Rupture and explode in the stars.

into cosmic dust.