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Chapter 657 Prelude to Destruction

That's an omen.

It’s the countdown to destruction.

The gradual perfection from pupils to face makes the horror scattered in the world more concrete.

Fear and despair strengthen people's belief in "gods".

Even if you don't think about believing in God until the last moment, it's completely temporary, but people are already seeking medical treatment in a hurry.

Bai Yang looked at the half of the face in the air, not the left half or the right half, but the lower half of the face from the bridge of the nose down.

The eyes are the part that can reveal the most facial information. Even if the entire face is covered and only one pair of eyes is exposed, it is easy for people to see who it is.

However, although he could only see a red pupil and the lower half of his face at this moment, Bai Yang already recognized who it was.

That's Mei Sijun.

The God of Red Eyes is gradually taking over him, maybe... when this face is fully formed, Mei Sijun will no longer exist.

At this time, a crisp crackling sound suddenly erupted in the air.

Something like glass shattered.

The people lying on the ground were shocked to find that a gap opened in the ground beneath them!

A faint black mist was rising outward from the gap.

This weird scene spread across every corner of Fucheng and Yuecheng, and soon, both cities were shrouded in black mist.

There were endless screams of fear, but after the black mist was inhaled into the body, it did not cause any weird looks.

It's just...no one realizes that all their positive emotions have become insignificant.

Despair is accelerating.

On the other side, Zhong Xueran, who had arrived at Guanyin Pinghu, also saw the black mist rising from the cracks in the ground.

A passage of text flashed in her mind——

[That was a distant past. Even if it was so far away that the person who witnessed it was not me at all, it is still as vivid as yesterday.]

[White lines spread across the sky, and black mist rises from the ground...]

[That is the battle between two creators. It is a battlefield that humans cannot participate in and cannot predict.]

[The earth is cracking, ghosts are crying, wolves are howling, and countless eyes are staring at this broken world. In the dead black mist, there are sporadic turbulent white lights. Human buildings are decaying rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if thousands of years have passed in an instant]

[The men's panic, the women's screams, and the children's cries were mixed with the sound of flames exploding. Against the backdrop of the blood and fire, there were faces twisted with fear. 】

[Black Mist wins. 】

[Our world...our future is dead. My descendants...let this history of the Zhong family, which is engraved with a curse, continue forever...]

[Until the black mist reappears, until...the sky appears...light again. 】

This text is the title page of an ancient book of the Zhong family, and it records some contents in a very general way.

As a child, Zhong Xueran read it completely as poetry.

Until today... At this moment, she saw that the black mist recorded in the book was really spreading from the cracked earth...

The end has really come.

In the city she couldn't see, what was happening at this moment was almost exactly the same as what was recorded in the book.

Huge red pupils stared at the world. Under the quiet sky, there was a city shrouded in black fog.

High-rise buildings were quickly damaged by the erosion of the black mist, either swaying or collapsing.

The desperate cries of men and women were endless, and the crying and abuse were overwhelming.

The black fog came, and the crowds of people fled in a hurry like headless flies.

But...the appearance of the black mist and the gradual completion of the red-eyed god's face are not all bad things.

At least a large number of people have woken up. The red eye in the sky will never attract any believers. It does not need anyone's belief, and it will never let humans go because of their piety.

In the panic of running away, someone tripped over a hard object and fell to the ground. Because of the pain and fear, he turned around and saw that it was a head. If he looked carefully, there was red liquid in the eyes and corners of the mouth. It's constantly flowing, and something... is crawling out of the cracks in the ground!

People were so stunned that they even forgot to scream and cry. They looked around. The black mist emerging from the cracked ground was just the first step. Wherever they could see at this moment, terrifying human heads were already emerging from the ground. came out, exuding an unpleasant stench.

Someone had the courage to take a look into the cracks in the ground, and saw that under the cracks in the ground, it was like hell, with mountains of corpses piled up, broken limbs and arms everywhere, and flesh and blood everywhere.

Finally someone collapsed out of despair and went completely crazy.

Some people were crying, some were shouting, some were running away, and there were also people who believed in "gods" stubbornly. They were sitting cross-legged on the ground, and there was a faint sound of singing.

They formed a circle in the black mist and sat neatly on the ground. Their pious pupils stared blankly at the sky while they murmured obscure and strange notes in their mouths.

No one knows what they are reading...

Maybe, they themselves don't know.

————

Guanyin Pinghu, Zhong Xueran racked his brains to recall the contents recorded in the book at home.

After the black mist appears, the dead will rise again.

That's not a gift, that's a curse...

[Our world is a flower blooming from flesh and blood. 】

[The red-eyed god will cut open the ground...]

[Revealing the dead who were unable to possess spiritual pupils in the past. 】

【They will be resurrected as nourishment. 】

[They will drag the living people into hell with the most terrifying malice. 】

Zhong Xueran recalled...

The record in the book about the "destruction of the world".

All the dead in the past will be resurrected. Those dead cannot reincarnate because they have no spiritual eyes. After their death, they will become the nourishment of the world.

Over the years, there have been dead people under every piece of land in this world...

If they were all resurrected, three days... wouldn't be needed at all. Humanity would be destroyed in an instant.

Zhong Xueran looked up at the sky, that red eye seemed to be searching... for the whereabouts of the white pupils.

Now, the only hope is the God with White Eyes.

In everyone's mind, it is almost acquiesced that Qin Manjiang is the God with White Eyes.

But Qin Manjiang has not shown up until now.

The river connecting Xiajiang Village to the future timeline has returned to normal, and the world in the future no longer exists.

He still hasn't come back.

Could it be...did he really stay in that world forever with his sister and be destroyed along with that world...

Zhong Xueran's eyes dimmed. She was not afraid of death, but just felt regretful.

But at this moment, large and small bubbles suddenly rose up in Guanyin Ping Lake!

The water bubbles gurgled out, and the water in the lake actually seemed to be boiling!

Under Zhong Xueran's shocked eyes, a huge statue of Guanyin slowly emerged from the bottom of the water...

And in the hands of the Guanyin statue, two people are being held...

One is Nie Yunzhen, who is unconscious at the moment.

And the other one... He looked exactly like Qin Manjiang, but he was wearing a white robe, gold-rimmed glasses, and a smile.

Zhong Xueran's pupils shrank——

Jiangdu!

(The update is coming~The ending stage has begun.)

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