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Chapter 58 Light!bright!
The entire city-state suddenly trembled.

Starting from the parliament hall, slight vibrations appeared on the surface of the earth. The vibrations became more frequent and stronger, and instantly turned into ripples and waves, spreading in all directions.

Such a huge movement naturally attracted everyone's attention. In people's horrified eyes, the tall tower in the center of the city-state was extinguished in the long night, and there was no more light.

Last time it was Research Institute No. [-]. This time, it’s the turn of the Council Chamber...

Even though the tired people have long been accustomed to disasters, suffocating depression still appears in everyone's mind.

You know, that's the parliament hall, that's one of the symbols of the city-state's standing...

Perhaps the fragile civilization is destined to be unable to escape the endless nightmare. The dawn promised by Chairman Morris has become a failure, and the old man just fell into the night.

The hunters from the Holy Temple are already in place.

The dim red moonlight caressed the cloaks of the hunters. They were holding muskets and sharp blades, standing on the domes of the buildings like ghosts, surrounding the entire tower.

"Archbishop Bourne, the second hunter team is always at your command."

The tall huntress stood next to the thin old man. She stared at the dim parliament hall, her brown eyes full of sharp color.

"We are ready to step into the council chamber at any time and hunt down the monsters and pollution brought by the darkness."

"Be patient, Martina leads the team."

Bourne also looked at the dim tower. The old man seemed to remember something, and his tone was a little erratic: "Leader Leonard is still inside..."

"But I don't think there's any chance of him surviving."

The huntress frowned and tightened the gun in her hand: "Bishop Bourne, we can't let the pollution continue to spread."

"Wait...just wait..."

The old man unconsciously clenched his sweaty palms, and for the first time there was a look of expectation in the Archbishop's firm eyes.

Bourne murmured: "We should believe him... we should have hope..."

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Sanctuary, cathedral.

An elderly nun stared blankly at the dim tower in the distance, and she slumped down on the ground.

"My... child... is... working... in the council chamber..."

She squeezed out a desperate tone from her throat bit by bit, and the next moment, she climbed up from the ground using her hands and feet, and ran frantically towards the direction of the parliament hall.

Perhaps out of sheer panic, the older woman stepped on a corner of her black robe. She instantly fell to the ground, and her arms were scratched to pieces by the gravel.

Muddy tears and wrinkles were mixed with dust and blood, and she just lay on the ground, sobbing sadly.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

At this moment, a pair of soft little hands pulled up the older woman. Little Molly sat on the ground and gently hugged the sobbing woman.

"Little Molly...I've lost my baby..."

The nun's body trembled, and she neighed in despair: "What should I do...What should I do..."

"God will save us."

Little Molly put the other person's dusty forehead on her shoulder, and she stroked the other person's long hair: "Grandpa Bourne has told me that He is always by our side watching us."

Perhaps the belief she had always believed in gave the woman some faint hope, and she raised her hazy tearful eyes.

"Will God... really redeem my child..."

Little Molly didn't hesitate at all. She gently wiped away the tears on the woman's face, and the little nun nodded heavily.

"Most definitely!"

And at the moment when the little nun finished speaking... - it was dawn.

The long night is lit up!

The long doomsday night that mortals can never touch was so easily lit up!

The pure white light came from the council hall that was plunged into darkness. The light stretched its body in wave after wave of vibrations, solemnly announcing a mighty miracle to the world.

Under the woman's dull gaze, little Molly clasped her hands together and put them on her chest.

She whispered: "Look, the Lord God has arrived."

The next moment, the brilliant light born from the tower rushed straight into the sky. The light lit up the eyes of the nuns, and the overwhelming power crushed all the night that tried to block it!

The exaggerated erupting light pillar connects the sky and the earth.

It tore apart the long night in a violent way, and in full view of everyone, it blasted a huge gap in the sky, revealing a golden river, flowing above the gap.

Vaguely, people seemed to hear a crazy scream of extreme fear. In the vast white light, something seemed to be twisting and wailing.

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"Bishop Bourne...that is...what on earth is that..."

The huntress, who had always been cold and arrogant, opened her mouth slightly, and Martina looked at what was happening in front of her in disbelief.

She saw with her own eyes the source of pollution originating from darkness, an indescribable thing like a snake, showing its true appearance in front of her.

But his mind was not affected in any way.

Because... that thing that is deeper and more crazy than fear, that creeping shadow that can make anyone fall into nightmares and madness, is actually... praying at this time?
It twisted its body desperately in the beam of light, like a fish being slaughtered on a chopping board.

"As you can see, it's just a sacrifice."

Archbishop Bourne clasped his hands behind his back. The old man looked calm and said calmly: "That is my sacrifice to the gods."

There was a bang in the huntress's mind. At this moment, except for the thin Archbishop, everyone bowed their heads piously towards the light source.

But the old man suddenly laughed without grace. He pointed at the wriggling shadow in the air and let out the happiest laugh in his life.

"It's actually true! It's actually true!"

Bourne almost doubled over with laughter, laughing so hard that he was out of breath, as if he wanted to pour out all the unhappiness in his heart.

It turns out that persistence makes sense.

original……

We could really kill the long night.

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The long night took the initiative to split time, creating the perfect seedbed for the arrival of the evil god of chaos.

In the stacked Archives Room 101, the Baiyue people hold lanterns that emit light.

Those pure white lights also passed through the barrier of time. Countless hunters raised their lanterns, and countless lights gathered together.

The pure white light connected with each other in different timelines, gradually outlining an unstable and fuzzy giant. He stretched out his arm and easily grasped the dark snake that was trying to escape.

The hunter leader's vision was dazed for a moment. At this moment, Bai Yue in different timelines all shared the perspective of the giant shadow of chaos.

He saw countless selves, and countless selves were looking at the incarnation of chaos.

"Ah...it's really interesting..."

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