Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2692 The Melody of the Lake Whale

Since we couldn't just leave our seats, we had to resort to this compromise.

The advantage is that it's also quite impressive, giving you a sense of shattering the void.

Stepping out of the laboratory door, Fu Qian found himself in a bookstore in Beijing, gazing out the window and reminiscing about the old professor's dashing figure.

If he had a choice, he would definitely prefer to sit in a chair and simply disappear on the spot – that would be more stylish.

Unfortunately, after a little confirmation, before paying, I discovered that the bookstore was clearly the absolute hub for the Anywhere Door System that Hongyue had given me.

For example, although the chairs at the academy have a very similar design, they are still missing the sharp spike used for bloodletting.

Just like my last visit to Yedao, the only way back was through the main gate.

As for why we absolutely had to come back?

On the one hand, the things that needed to be done at the academy have been completed, such as the physical examinations for Liu Shuang, Miss Wen, and Professor Lisa.

The current situation is relatively optimistic; none of the three appear to have been negatively affected by the previous mission.

There were even some unexpected gains along the way: more potential discoveries related to the Blood Order project were made in the next head of the Ji family.

By the time the team building activity ended, the deadline for burying the scroll had long passed, so there was no point in leaving it there any longer. It was best to let the young people work hard on their own from now on.

As for what he came back to do—Fu Qian's gaze fell on a few rays of light on the horizon.

It was late at night when I left, and now a new day is about to begin.

It's even quieter outside than it was back then.

During such a time period, the customer flow is undoubtedly not optimistic, and it seems unnecessary to force the business to operate.

Fortunately, Fu Qian's return this time was not for the purpose of increasing the prosperity of the capital.

As mentioned earlier, this is now the hub of an Anywhere Door.

Reaching out to stroke the extra part on the seat, Fu Qian placed his index finger on the spikes.

Deep and gloomy, a sinister-looking, illusory door suddenly appeared there.

……

It seems very stable.

Liliana, hiding in the shadows, recognized the familiar shape at a glance.

Indeed, for an academic leader with numerous projects on their shoulders, the return journey is always for the sake of the next departure.

The reason I came back this time is because there are other places I want to visit.

I just had dinner, so I need to do some light exercise to help digest it.

Meanwhile, considering the principle of moderate exercise, the scene behind the door leading to the burial site is undoubtedly more suitable for a stroll.

Although the person is gone, perhaps we can still pay our respects.

With a slight force, and as the index finger was pricked, the pitch-black door, riddled with grooves, slowly opened.

……

It's definitely a great place for a walk, and the location is really accurate.

The whole process went smoothly, and the next moment before I paid, I realized that I had left the bookstore and was standing in a place with a completely different atmosphere.

Columns, terraces, intricate structures... these are the places where predecessors often hide, places I've always longed to visit.

He had arrived at the burial ground of the gods, a forbidden place that the Night Watchers had repeatedly warned against trespassing.

All I can say is that Red Moon has really given us a great gift. We may not be able to go to the Sea of ​​the Soul, but this place is already amazing.

Furthermore, the surrounding layout clearly shows that even the coordinates of their appearance are exactly the same as last time, striving for precision. It's a pity we still can't see Liliana-senpai's figure, let alone her sorrowful sobs—wait a minute.

At one point, Fu Qian frowned slightly, his gaze falling on the sky above, where colors seemed to shift and change.

There was a sound...it even sounded familiar?

It's no wonder that this door was specially left for Hongyue; she made a special discovery as soon as she entered.

The burial ground of the gods did not seem to be peaceful, as noise was heard immediately.

It wasn't even Liliana's crying; it was something even more familiar—the Doomsday Ballad.
Yes, even though the overall concept is somewhat abstract, Fu Qian can still quickly identify the melody.

Without a doubt, this is the apocalyptic melody that was played on a loop at the Upside-Down Lake in the Ash Sea not long ago.

……

What does this mean?
It's hard to believe it's just a coincidence. Don't forget that it wasn't long ago when I was here, and there was no background music like this back then.

So it's because of what happened in the Ash Sea?
We can't expect all that turmoil back then to cause resonance here, can we?

Although it took one last look at the burial ground of the gods from the perspective of the Crystallized Apocalypse, it didn't do anything extra, so it shouldn't be that fragile.

But this piece is real... things seem to be getting interesting.

Without showing any dissatisfaction with this unexpected situation, Fu Qian turned around and walked down the terrace, step by step heading into the building.

Compared to my last visit, this place seems to have become even more weathered, reminding me of the storms that raged there from time to time.

Furthermore, given the previous experience with the Ash Sea, that storm was even more serious and could not be taken lightly.

The sight of a giant whale leaping out of the upside-down lake and catching the storm head-on is truly unforgettable.

If the speculation at the time was true, that place was indeed the remains of Lord Fool, and it was indeed to preserve a trace of "peace" in the mortal world.

Therefore, the storm in the burial ground has a very high probability of representing the destruction that has continued from a thousand years ago to the present.

From this perspective, it doesn't seem like a problem to set it to a doomsday theme song.

Although I still want to figure out why I didn't get it last time.

Wait a minute, it seems there's more than one thing that wasn't there last time but is now.

At one point, Fu stopped and looked down at his feet.

He remembered this location very clearly; it was here that Liliana, whom he had only met once, covered her face and cried.

Unfortunately, he was poisoned by his own hand, and in the end, not even his ashes remained.

However, this time, it looked like there was something extra.

Fu Qian squatted down and reached out to touch the still relatively intact floor.

click -

However, with just one finger, without even applying any force, a hole had already been pressed out there.

Accompanying it was a rather unpleasant smell.

It goes far beyond the concept of "stink," as if it's a double decay of spirit and flesh, where one breath makes you rot from your lungs to your brain.

There was even some rotting matter.

Before he finished, he picked up the broken piece and could see tiny holes inside, as if it had been eaten away by insects.

Even in those tiny holes, a viscous liquid was slowly seeping out, tinged with a familiar scarlet color.

Indeed, along with the previous flavors, this suddenly appearing new element also quickly evokes memories, reminding one of a blood lake where dragons and phoenixes soar together.

That place should have been in another bubble, clearly separated from here.