I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 723: The Gradually Collapsed Holy Mourning - Huyfar
Little demons, big demons, flesh and blood aberrations, etc. are almost turning Huifar into a border of the abyss.

It's a scandal, and a disaster!"

Hearing my companion say this,
Another person with a strong British accent couldn't help but ask back:

"Then the dean who inherited the name of Hughie Farr didn't make any preparations?"

"It is said that he was attacked by the vice president before the disaster.

Now it is on the verge of death.

If it weren't for [Zhongmen - Alexios College] forcibly opening the door to rescue him and bringing him to the Quiet Forest, it is estimated that the man would have become a blood sacrifice by now."

“wtf???

You mean he's on our side now?"

"Yes, he is now lying in a maple tree cabin synthesis healing room in Quiet Forest Whisper.

Holy Mourning—Huifal is completely finished!
After this battle.

Even if we could take that place back,

Of the seven academies in Lawrence Riel since the 11th century, there are probably only six left."

"That's the end, indeed.

We can't be drafted in as cannon fodder, right? This situation must be handled by at least a fifth-rank great sage."

Upon hearing this news,
now,

Even Krosan was stunned.

“Huifal, one of the seven academies of Lawrence Riel, is about to be destroyed by the abyss?
I am not dreaming."

Then,

A hint of coldness appeared in her eyes:
"Holy Mourning-Huifal,
There are unimaginable things buried in there.

But even if the vice-president of Saint Mourning is a traitor and the dean is seriously injured, old man Constance can't just do nothing.

Could it be that,
Do we really have to put everything on Mr. Rhine?
That's not fair! He doesn't owe it to anyone.

Besides, even he might not be able to handle such a horrific disaster."

just,

When the name Rhine came to her mind, the doctor suddenly began to doubt her own judgment.

She didn't know that Su Wen had just solved the Carrington solar storm that swept the world.

But she thought of a phrase said by the handsome and gentle scholar:
【Kleeman One,
Project Falling Star

"I should have expected more from you.
Mr. Rhine,

Wait till I get there."

now,

Even though Krosan already knew what she would face next.

She just gently plucked a leaf that fell quietly from the wind.
Then, he placed it in the palm of his hand.
Gently close:

[Extraordinary Characteristics: Life Spectrum - 'Journey of Life' - If you were to walk on a line of fallen leaves]

In an instant,

Accompanied by the slowly falling leaves.

Her figure had long since disappeared.

at the same time,

The location of the demiplane between Lorenzriel and the Quiet Forest Language Academy, somewhere in the Lost Sea:

A group of castles that were once magnificent has now become a vast land of doomsday.

The sacred castles that once towered into the clouds and were decorated with carved beams and painted rafters are now ruthlessly shrouded by a deep and strange blood-red sky.

The sky was no longer the tranquil blue illuminated by the arcane, but was completely dyed with an ominous blood color, as if it was a doomsday picture interwoven with the wailing of the earth and the wrath of the heavens.

Even every brick and tile of this huge castle complex seemed to have been licked by invisible flames.
Those flames were not ordinary fire, but eternal flames from the abyss.
They cannot be extinguished by the dust of the mortal world, but will only burn brighter and brighter, swallowing up all beauty and hope.

The city walls collapsed.

The towers are crumbling,

The once sturdy fortifications are now like fragile sand castles, vulnerable to the endless flames and darkness.

Meanwhile, in the deepest part of the castle complex,

An ancient and huge door to the abyss is half open, as if it is a portal to another horrible world, continuously releasing endless evil power.

Little devil, Balrog,

Even larger demons poured out of this door like a tide.
They screamed and roared, wantonly destroying everything around them and spreading fear and despair to every corner.

That's right,

This is the former holy place - Huifal.

Most areas of the Holy Mourning Castle complex have completely fallen. The former prosperity and pure white statues of gods are now only broken walls and corpses on the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death.

however,
In this despair,

There is still a glimmer of hope.

In a corner of the castle complex, a few faint but firm lights were flickering.

They were the few surviving mages and psychic researchers.

They used all the spiritual knowledge they had learned to build temporary barriers, trying to stop the terrifying creatures from the abyss and retain the last glimmer of hope for this land.

But obviously,

All this resistance was in vain.

As the gate of the abyss continues to expand, more and more demons emerge.
Their defenses were becoming increasingly fragile, and this seemingly hopeless battle was gradually approaching its end...

Compared with the tragic resistance that was close to collapse,
even,

In a corner,
A girl who was no more than fifteen years old was huddled in the corner, her body even trembling.

The holy guards who were supposed to protect her were all dead now. They were lying at the door not far from the girl, with no trace of life left.

At this moment, the only sounds in her ears were the crackling of flames burning wooden buildings and the wild grins of the little demons as they patrolled the academy.

even,

There was also the sound of approaching footsteps.

That was the sound of leather shoes.

step,
Two steps.

But when she heard this voice, the girl covered her head tightly and repeated in a crying and extremely terrified voice:
"Don't come here, don't come here"

But obviously,

Such feeble pleas are meaningless.

In her lowered eyes,
A pair of dark leather shoes covered in blood stepped into the crack of the door, and even kicked away the body that was blocking the door before it died:

"I was wondering why that old fellow Hughie Farr was so easily ambushed.
It turns out that the [Key to the Holy Lamentation] was given to the child as a protective umbrella.

Little Triss,

Your father really loves you.

Unfortunately,
That jerk can't even protect himself.

Fortunately, I stole a semi-legendary relic from the ruins of the Third Temple of Odin. This is a replica of the Gungnir forged by Mephistos.

Tsk,
It’s all wasted.”

Then,

In this dark and depressing atmosphere,
A middle-aged man in a black suit quietly walked into the house.

His suit was well-cut, yet it revealed a heaviness and gloom that could not be ignored, like an invisible black curtain that swallowed up all the light around it.

In fact, the most terrifying thing on the pale face of the former vice president was a pair of eyes that were flashing with a faint green light.

The man slowly stretched out his slender fingers and gently licked his blood-red lips.

The movement was both graceful and somewhat unspeakably evil, as if enjoying some upcoming feast.

Subsequently,

He turned slowly.
He gave a ferocious smile to the terrified girl hiding in the shadow of the corner:

(End of this chapter)