Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 455

[Chapter 454 opens the curtain (3800 plus)]

As a landmark building in the Queen’s District, the twin clock towers are well-known in the empire.

Standing on top of a bell tower, the view is quite good.

Aaron wore a black double-breasted gown, a silk top hat, and leather boots. He held a thick cane in his hand, overlooking the entire Queens District.

He stretched out his hand and caught a snowflake.

“It seems that ‘Lord of the Underworld’ is also one of the remaining Si Sui…”

As far as Aaron knows, in the 12th Si Sui of the third level of history, ‘Rancher’ was directly killed, ‘Fallen Corona’, The Ice-Unmelting Ones were imprisoned in the depths of the light, the Raven, the Cocoon, and the Faceless One were swallowed or controlled by Dawn… During the remaining years, the Skeleton Master was The ‘Mother of the Night’ was devoured, and after that battle, the whereabouts of the ‘Mother of the Night’ were unknown, and her condition might not be very good.

There are really not many surviving Si Sui, only the ‘Mrs. in the Forest’, the ‘Keeper of Secrets’, and the ‘Lord of the Underworld’.

On the other hand, those hidden existences and high-ranking powerful people have slightly smaller goals, but they are affected by the war in the spiritual world and probably will not end well, such as the unlucky Motula…

“A conservative estimate is that there are only three Si Sui, and at most four Si Sui. Can the attack…be able to compete with the rising sun?”

Aaron looked at the snowflakes on his hands melting indifferently.

Anyway, he has decided not to let the rabbit out but will never take action until conditions favorable to him arise.

But at this time, it has reached the point where it is too difficult to see, let alone being followed by a certain ant.

Under the bell tower.

Wakefield in the corner exhaled a breath of white air and looked at the gloomy sky: “Those idiots from the Suppression Bureau… haven’t found the ritual site of the death believers yet?”

“And… what on earth does this Pala want to do? , he has been looking at the scenery for several hours. “

The wind and snow caused by this ritual made even extraordinary people feel the biting cold.

Just when Wakefield felt his hands and feet were frozen, and was about to rush up to the tower to have a showdown with Aaron, he suddenly looked up.

The dazzling sunshine directly swept away the dark clouds.

The gloomy weather in Pulmouth has disappeared, and what appears is a pure white sun!

Under the scorching sun, the ice and snow turned into dew and melted quickly.

“Praise the sun!”

Wakefield couldn’t help praying.

He understood that it was his colleagues from the ‘Suppression Bureau’ who defeated this super large ceremony and once again protected Pulmouth!

No!

If the ritual is broken, it will at most stop the wind and snow, but it will not make the sky over Pulmouth clear!

Aaron raised his head and blocked the light with his palms: “This is the power of ‘Breaking Dawn’. Did He strike first? The target is – ‘Lord of the Underworld’!”

He felt the fluctuations of the sun and the beginning of turmoil in the spiritual world.

This battle has finally begun!

Spirit world!

An illusory river emerged.

It has no beginning or end, and densely packed dead souls stand at the bottom of the river.

It’s a ‘dead river’!

At this time, the originally peaceful ‘Death River’ set off huge waves, roaring like wild beasts, and submerged one after another of the ‘White Towers of the Spiritual World’… The

pure white sun that was always at the highest point of the spiritual world rippled out. A ripple.

Pure white flames turned into meteors, falling from the heights of the spiritual world into infinite dimensions. The astonishing heat evaporated the semi-illusory ‘dead river’ water, turning those resentful spirits into ashes and dissipating…

…

in the spiritual world. The war directly affected the world.

In other words, it has had a profound impact on the world.

Pulmouth, suburban cemetery.

boom!

A rotten palm pierced the soil directly, and half of the rotten body crawled out of the coffin.

It is the undead from the ‘Dead River’, and now it has returned to the world. The only thing left is the desire for human flesh and blood!

“Ah!”

The gravekeeper screamed in fear as he looked at the zombies coming back to life one by one, and sounded the alarm.

This scene is played out in cemeteries across Pulmouth.

Only the graves of nobles and big businessmen who had been baptized by church priests after their deaths were barely spared, but they were only a handful.

A play called ‘The Catastrophe of the Dead’ has begun to be staged in Pulmouth!

Chaos is gradually spreading!

Wakefield saw Aaron’s gaze deflected and looking in a certain direction.

“Where is…the third-level parliament building?”

Although it is called a building, it is actually a palace building in the shape of a ‘return’, second only to the Mithraic Palace in luxury!

The level of security and security in the Parliament Building is even higher than that of the Mithras Palace.

Theoretically, this is the center of power of the entire empire!

“Stop! What are you doing?”

Two guards on guard, dressed in straight clothes and carrying live ammunition rifles, looked at a figure who was getting too close and asked sharply.

In view of the previous method of handling the parade, once the opponent approached the building, they even dared to shoot directly!

“Is this the center of the empire?”

Sanu had a nervous smile on his face. The white Persian cat beside him disappeared without a trace, and he did not stop.

The two guards had raised their guns, and the eyes of the people around them were also watching.

“History will remember this day… I, Sanu, kicked off the decline of the empire!”

Sanu shouted loudly. Amidst the gunfire, several bloody holes appeared on his body.

But those bloody holes were shrinking rapidly, spitting out yellow bullets.

Sanu looked at the soldiers who were surrounding them with frightened faces, and calmly raised his hand.

red!

Scarlet light enveloped half of the square.

Under the flowing red, the flesh and blood of the guards, onlookers, and investigators… all dissolved and turned into pools of red liquid.

These liquids continued to gather towards Sanu and turned into a red cannonball, aimed in the direction of the palace.

Such a pinnacle of flesh and blood magic undoubtedly belongs to the sixth element of ‘red’ – the ‘Red Earl’!

“Cry bitterly, howl…”

Sanu released his palm.

Boom!

…

In the distance, Wakefield saw half of the Parliament building being dissolved directly by red.

The normally graceful nobles and parliamentarians were running around like chickens.

In the Mithraic Palace, alarm bells suddenly sounded!

“This is an attack! An attack against the empire!”

His whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and his mind was numb with a little clarity: “Para! He had expected this attack a long time ago. He was by no means an imperial agent, but the one responsible for the attack. One of the masterminds!”

Wakefield acted quickly and rushed to the top of the bell tower. He saw the tall figure calmly watching the fall of the Parliament Building: “Para Love Toman… you are under arrest! “

He saw Aaron turn around, raise his fingers between his lips, and make a ‘silence’ gesture.

“The show has just begun. The protagonists haven’t come on stage yet. Why don’t you just watch the show quietly?”

(End of Chapter)