Life Dungeon Game

The mechs in the sky rapidly descended, attempting to reach He Ao, but upon colliding with the golden light net, they felt as if they had hit a solid wall and were unable to advance.

The mech raised its plasma cannon and fired a shot at the light net, but it did not shake the light net in the slightest.

This enormous net of light, like a hemispherical dome, covered the entire area.

The howling wind swept across He Ao's face, and under the last drifting snow, all the 'buildings' under the night sky were rapidly collapsing.

The tall buildings seemed to have lost their support, melting away like ice and snow into flowing, undulating flesh and blood.

With his mangled, grotesque head staring at He Ao and the shimmering golden 'cage' in the sky, Cowen laughed maniacally.

"The coming of the great divine kingdom cannot be stopped!"

From the very beginning, his goal was to kill or imprison Heo here, no matter the cost, even if it meant sacrificing his body and soul.

Using the power of all the eternal divine kingdoms in this region, the sky and the earth were sealed off, turning into a prison to imprison the boy.

Until that final moment arrives.

The tentacles that had been tightly binding the two figures were unable to loosen their grip, and the two figures simultaneously and rapidly crashed into the flowing flesh and blood.

The surrounding void fell into an eerie silence. Apart from the mechs in the sky still trying to break through the shield, only the drifting snowflakes, also imprisoned in this cage, fell little by little and disappeared into the writhing flesh.

After an unknown amount of time, the writhing flesh rolled over, and a figure in a white robe with gold thread emerged from the flesh. He stared wide-eyed at the sky, his gaze already devoid of any life.

His body rapidly disintegrated, merging into the surrounding writhing flesh and blood.

After a brief pause, the body of a black-robed youth with his eyes closed also emerged from the flesh and blood.

The pure white snowflakes landed on his eyelids, and then his eyes suddenly opened.

Dots of reddish-orange light emerged from his dark eyes, outlining an inverted triangle symbol embedded within his tightly closed eyes.

The falling snowflakes landed on him and melted on his snow-white skin.

The clouds in the sky seemed to descend further, and a howling blizzard surged forth.

The darkness of the entire city seemed to be undulating and throbbing.

It was as if something was wriggling in the darkness, constantly touching it.

The barrier between reality and reality.

But everything was so quiet.

It was as still as a womb in the process of growing.

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Akar Airport

Amidst the gunfire and artillery fire, Commander Lutz, with a calm smile on his face, slowly stepped into the fighter jet from Ains.

Directly in front of the entrance is a holographic projection of a blonde waitress. She looks at Lutz, smiles, and then slowly raises her hand, pointing into the cabin.

Lutz turned around and walked in the direction she pointed, through a narrow corridor, and stopped in front of a closed electric door.

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As the automatic doors to the corridor opened, Lutz's smile froze for an extremely brief moment.

The cramped cabin was furnished with simple sofas and chairs, but at this moment, there were no 'passengers' on these sofas and chairs.

At that moment, the previously parked fighter jets suddenly started up, and the cabin doors quickly closed.

In that instant, Lutz suddenly realized something and immediately ran behind him.

The fighter jet's gleaming cannon muzzle suddenly lit up, and the powerful plasma cannon burst forth with a light that could almost illuminate the entire darkness.

The brilliance pierced through the defensive formations blocking the Security Federation's path, even penetrating the outer walls of the airport and creating a huge opening.

Everyone was momentarily stunned, and the mercenary group that had been orderly surrounding the Security Federation members forgot to regroup.

"Brothers, charge!"

At that moment, Jato, who was at the forefront, fired several shots into the sky without hesitation, and then led the security alliance members to rush towards the breach.

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Cloud District Mayor's Office

The red-haired woman wielded a dagger, shattering the energy battery of the cybernetic soldier in front of her, and the flames of the violent explosion filled the narrow corridor.

The blonde girl rushed out into the flames and continued to fly swiftly forward along the long corridor.

An eerie silence pervaded the long corridor, while bright lights shone down from the very top, extending to the door at the far end.

There were no mercenaries blocking their way ahead.

This does not meet the criteria for 'detention'.

This wasn't the first time the girl had come to this corridor, nor was it the first time she had walked through it, but it was the first time she felt this corridor was so unfamiliar.

The rose gold metallic boots made a crisp sound as they stepped on the ground.

She gritted her teeth and ran desperately, as if trying to leave the thoughts in her mind behind.

The clean, mirror-like floor reflected the girl's running figure.

She was moving faster and faster.

Until we reached the doorway of that small door.

She stopped, slowly reached out, and grasped the doorknob.

The trembling, hurried beating of her heart echoed in her ears and in her heart.

She stared at the bright silver doorknob in front of her and fell silent.

Her grip on the doorknob loosened slightly, almost unconsciously.

But in the end, she gripped the doorknob again, turned it gently, and pushed the door open.

There were no gunshots, no shouts, and no angry rebukes.

In this spacious office, only an elderly figure with white hair and beard, holding a white cloth and wiping a picture frame, looked up at the girl who opened the door.

A pure white robe, devoid of any color, draped over his body, exuding a faint holy aura.

A pure, radiant light filled the entire space.

“You shouldn’t have come, child.”

He turned around and placed the photo frame in his hand on the bookshelf.

"Why···"

The girl calmly gazed at the old man. At this moment, she finally realized something. Her hand pressed on the doorknob, her eyes glistening with tears, but she did not shed them.

“Back then, we were all young,”

The old man gazed at the four young people in the photo frame, his aged voice tinged with a sigh, "Youth is always fearless, but as I've taught you, to achieve a goal, something must always be sacrificed."

He turned back to the girl and said, "I'm sorry about your father. He is still my best friend, always has been."

The old man's figure crumbled in the dim light and vanished into the radiance.

The girl lowered her head, her fingers gripping the doorknob tightly.

The red-haired woman standing behind the girl stepped through the door and onto the balcony.

She reached out and caught the falling snowflakes, then looked up at the gray sky.

In the deepest part of that drifting snow curtain, the high-altitude clouds and wind seemed to be torn apart by some twisted force, revealing cracks filled with radiance.

These cracks expand and contract, like a huge 'heart' that is 'beating'.

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Stormy Beach

The howling wind whipped up the snowflakes, swirling them across the cold cliff face.

With bandages wrapped around his chest, Gast stood on the cliff face against the howling wind, gazing at the distant sea.

"Is this the Storm Sea?"

A thin, elderly man with bright eyes, dressed in an FBI uniform, also stood on the cliff, gazing at the sea in front of him.

The undulating sea was pitch black, with only the sound of waves crashing against the rocks.

"It seems we don't have much time left."

A man with short brown hair, a thin mustache on his upper lip, and an upright posture, who looked quite refined, walked out from behind Gast. He did not look at the sea, but instead glanced at the snow falling in the sky and looked along the coast to another place.

At the edge of his vision, under the gray night sky, a magnificent and enormous city, hidden in darkness, stood on the edge of the sea.

Above this colossal city, amidst the undulating wind, snow, and clouds, radiant cracks filled the void, as if indescribable shadows lay prostrate over the city, their eerie glow obscuring the already dim lights.

Under this distorted light, the high walls of steel and cement, shrouded in shadow, resembled twisted flesh and blood, their sharp whistling hidden in the wind, writhing in the depths of the night.

A massive Hell Apostle mech hovered behind them.

"coming."

Gast looked at the undulating sea and suddenly said.

The group looked up and saw scattered lights rising and falling with the storm on the waves that led into the darkness, slowly making their way towards them.

The next update will also be this afternoon!

(I set the wrong timer!!! I set it for tomorrow, luckily I checked it.)

Chapter 837 The True Form of the Eternal Divine Kingdom (A super-large chapter combining two parts, please vote!)

Amidst the roar of machinery, in front of a secluded street, fully armed mercenaries were setting up barricades, sealing off the entire street.

A driverless bus full of passengers drove past on the street. The tired people standing inside the bus almost simultaneously looked up at the back of the mercenary cordon.

A magnificent, enormous light shield, hundreds of meters high, enveloped the entire block, shimmering with brilliant golden light.

The sheer size of this light shield surpasses that of any building in Winter City; only the towering walls seem to be able to rival this magnificent creation.

It was as if divine power descended from the sky, sealing off this vast area of ​​the city.