Desperate Night.

Chapter 409 Hope 409

Inside the camp, in the safe house.

Yu Hong sat alone in front of the miniature nuclear generator, quietly calming his emotions.

"How can we survive the attack of the source disaster?"

'What is the upper limit of the source disaster? Should we avoid it or fight it?'

'Have any of those who fought against the source of disaster ever found hope?'

The outside world is relatively stable now, that's because the warlocks have set up a warming array to counter the continuously decreasing temperature outside.

But this is not a long-term solution. Maintaining the formation requires energy, and the sorcerers' breath is limited, far from enough to maintain such consumption, so they use the power of spiritual light.

But only Yu Hong knew that the essence of the spiritual power was actually a light disaster.

Light disasters are also source disasters, and they also have huge hidden dangers, but they have not erupted yet. Over time, they will definitely be eroded by light disasters, and he doesn't know what the result will be.

'.Where is hope?'

Various streams of information kept flashing through Yu Hong's mind.

He tried to find ways to break this situation from all aspects.

"To understand the root of all this, we must first figure out why there is a source disaster and where it comes from. Why are there so many types?" Yu Hong recalled the large amount of intelligence information he had collected over the past few days with the help of everyone in the Spirit Alliance.

Among them, various data and intelligence from the Taoist world all indicate that spiritual disasters were natural disasters that sorcerers in ancient times accidentally discovered and began to fight against, and that various immortals and gods had existed in the heavens very early on.

As for the black disaster, the information summarized here shows that they seem to come from a mysterious substance called xing.

In addition, there are wind disasters and light disasters, which are disasters from the same source. The outbreak of these disasters seems to follow a pattern of continuous increase, increasing in intensity, and almost no upper limit.

The final result
It was as if the whole world was shattered.

With the current cold disaster and the ever-dropping temperature, will it eventually lead to the complete destruction of the entire world?
Suddenly, Yu Hong thought of the prison tower he had visited before.

Prison Island, the island where many former captains are imprisoned, may be able to find a lot of information.

But if you want to go there, you may need a certain degree of luck. After all, he didn't leave any signposts on the island.

As the captain, he can travel back and forth in the Daomai world, partly because of the existence of spiritual light, which serves as a beacon to guide him.

Immediately, he stood up and walked out of the safe house.

Outside, Ku Chan was stuffing golden pills into his mouth frantically as if he was eating candy beans.

Every day he would go out to hunt and refine the black disaster monsters, turning them into pills and devouring them.

One's own strength is also soaring rapidly.

But at the same time, the sequelae seemed to begin to show up. His face became paler and paler, and his eyes became more brutal, as if he could kill anyone at any time.

If he is slightly provoked by words, he will start yelling and screaming. A few days ago, he even beat up a Taoist boy who brought him food. If it weren't for the protection of his spiritual light, he would have died on the spot.

At this time, Ku Chan was eating with his head down, and from time to time he looked up at Zhang Kaijing who was sitting opposite him.

Zhang Kaijing had a blank expression on his face. He was also sitting cross-legged on the ground, eating dried meat in the yard.

She seemed a little unhappy about Kuchan's surveillance, but she didn't leave on purpose.

"I'm planning to go out for a while." Yu Hong said, "Kuchan, I'll rely on you to take care of this place. Please help my master."

Although this guy is a little bit stupid, he is not a bad person. He is the only one among the people present who has both the strength and character.

Although the rest of the people in Qingchen Temple are trustworthy, their strength is still far behind theirs.

"Yeah." Ku Chan nodded.

When Yu Hong turned around, he glanced at Zhang Kaijing who had a calm face.

He suddenly thought that perhaps the original Zhang Kaijun created the case of Zhang Kaijing because he wanted to blend in when he couldn't win.

If I could really integrate into the Black Disaster and become a part of it, then at least the goal of surviving safely could be achieved.

Unfortunately, Zhang Kaijing, who survived, seemed a little abnormal.

Zhang Kaijing noticed that Yu Hong was looking at her, so she smiled at him slightly.

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When Yu Hong came back this time, he clearly felt that there was something wrong with Zhang Kaijing. His mental strength was much greater than before.

Not to mention Ku Chan, whose mental strength is much stronger than his.

Perhaps many people noticed that something was wrong with Zhang Kaijing, but for some reason, they did not say anything.

"Ku Chan, if you find anything wrong with Zhang Kaijing, please help me destroy her first."

Yu Hong quietly conveyed the message.

"Okay." Ku Chan replied calmly.

Yu Hong then felt relieved and returned to the safe house, and boarded the black ship in the surging black fog.

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Prison Island.

After trying his luck dozens of times, Yu Hong finally came here again.

The island was shrouded in mist. Huge, continuous black walls stood quietly in the mist. Looking to both sides, there was no end in sight.

Yu Hong stood in front of the gray-black solid wall and reached out his hand to gently touch the wall.

"Agris." He called in his heart.

Suddenly, countless black mists condensed and formed the huge body of the warden beside him. He jumped up and landed on the warden's back.

"Take me to someone alive," he whispered.

This place, as well as the black bridge and the black ship, are all suspected to be the work of the Zhengyuan Sect.

Yu Hong suspected that the Zhengyuan Sect might have found out something deeper about the black disaster.

This is why he came back to look for clues.

Whoosh!
Agris is worthy of being a returning home boy. He carried Yu Hong on his back and easily climbed up the 90-degree right-angle wall.

The speed is so fast and the movements are so skillful, it's like walking on flat ground.

Yu Hong did not stay at the bottom any longer. He let Agris carry him and climbed up quickly.

One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters, five thousand meters
The height is getting higher and higher.

The surrounding air began to become thinner and the temperature dropped rapidly. The temperature on the island, which was originally around ten degrees, quickly dropped to more than ten degrees below zero.

Yu Hong's expression remained unchanged. For him who had experienced a cold disaster before, this low temperature was basically negligible.

Keep climbing.

This time he wanted to see how high this immortal wall was and whether he could find the highest peak.

Important clues to the exploration of the black disaster are hidden here. This time, he decided to understand it thoroughly!
Time passes little by little.

Agris and Yu Hong ran on the solid wall for more than two hours without stopping.

The black ships had already left after the fixed stop time. Yu Hong didn't care. As the captain of the black ship, he didn't have to worry about not being able to leave.

"By the way, I didn't see Yang Chenhe from the Zhengyuan Sect who communicated with me last time." He recalled the messy-haired, haggard Zhengyuan Sect member who had provided him with a lot of information.

This time I came back to see if I could dig something out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, I haven’t seen anyone since then.

With this thought in mind.

Suddenly Agris stopped and stopped in front of a square black window.

Yu Hong's eyes lit up. Last time he didn't climb as high as this time.

According to the rules of Prison Island, the higher the captain's rank, the stronger he is.

Therefore, at this height, you can definitely get something out of the other party.

His inner strength flashed in his hand, and he held onto the window with one hand, moved closer to the dark square window, and looked inside from the outside.

There were black iron bookshelves, a white wooden bed in the room, and fine dust floating in the air.

On the wall hung messy colored pencil drawings that looked like children's scribbles.

A golden-haired tiger with black stripes is sitting at the desk in a human-like manner, with its eyes closed and a peaceful expression, as if it is taking a nap.

tiger??
Yu Hong looked at it carefully and confirmed it again and again, and found that it was indeed a tiger.

He knocked hard on the glass window.

dong dong dong.

Swish.

In an instant, it seemed as if there were two more searchlights in the room.

The tiger opened his eyes and a blinding white light flashed in them, then faded and dissipated.

It slowly turned its head and looked out the window.

“Someone can actually climb to my height.”

A calm male voice came from the room.

Yu Hong was about to take out his notebook when he heard a voice in his head. He was startled and then overjoyed.

He also remembered that the windows here were extremely soundproof, making it impossible to communicate easily between the inside and outside.

Moreover, the captains imprisoned here were almost insane. Now I met a normal person who seemed to be able to communicate, which could be said to be extremely lucky.

He had seen the isolation effect of the prison island, and the other party was able to transmit sound directly out of the window, so one could imagine how powerful he was.
"Don't be surprised. You are also the captain. To a certain extent, you have begun to integrate into this fortress. As time goes by, a hundred years later, you will also become one of us. From the very beginning when we had contact, we already had the basis for a common dialogue." Tiger explained calmly.

"I see." Yu Hong tried to answer in his mind. The other party used Night Language, so he naturally responded in Night Language as well.

"My name is Zhao Chenhu, one of the captains of the Savior Ship. My friend, you came here because you have any doubts in your mind and want to seek help?" Tiger asked Yu Hong with a smile.

"Senior Zhao, you have been exploring the Black Disaster for many years. Do you know where the Black Disaster comes from? What is the upper limit of its disaster? What is the most powerful monster among them?" Yu Hong asked quickly.

"You have a lot of questions, I understand, but I can't answer the first one. No one knows where the black disaster came from. Everyone only knows one thing."

"Secondly, what is the upper limit? There is no upper limit until the entire planet is devoured and shattered, or even the world is devoured and torn apart." Tiger replied simply. "When you were driving the Salvation Boat, did you encounter a lot of small islands? Do you know why they are small islands? Do you know why the Zhengyuan Sect built the Salvation Boat instead of a flying machine?"

Yu Hong opened his mouth and was about to answer.

"Hahaha." Suddenly the tiger laughed, "Give up, newbie. There is no hope. Instead of struggling and exploring hard and then being imprisoned here, it is better to enjoy life from the beginning."

"." Yu Hong looked at its somewhat neurotic smile and originally thought it was normal, but he didn't expect it was just hidden deeply.

"Why do you say that? Why don't you care when others try to explore?" he asked in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)