then.

Boundless golden flames sprayed out from the marks engraved on the drones.

at the same time.

A huge number of mutant monsters also broke through the laboratory's defense line.

But the next second.

They were melted by the boundless constant-temperature flames.

Turned into the ‘nutrient’ of the ruins

But even so, because of the terrifying attraction brought by the huge spiritual tide reshaped by the ruins.

More and more mutant lives still choose to rush here to die like one after another.

After one hour.

Whether it is Su Wen who maintains [Sealed Artifact: Fragments of C12-2022 Glow Torch] at the cost of burning his life force.

Caroline, who was still rapidly consuming her energy and spiritual energy to maintain the constant-temperature flames, almost couldn't hold on anymore.

only.

Unbeknownst to them, between the troposphere of the New York State sky.

The ever-expanding low temperature condenses water vapor.

finally.

The harbinger of falling snow was established.

Feeling that her body's strength was constantly being overdrawn, Caroline coughed twice.

Do not know why.

While resisting the offensive of mutated monsters,

The hacker lady also recalled her experience in the orphanage, and she said weakly:

"I still remember that time.

Including me, the day that all the children in the orphanage look forward to most is probably Christmas.

The fact that we look forward to that day is not because Christmas has any special meaning.

only.

Just get some delicious food.

Two pieces of white bread and a large bowl of cream soup are probably the gifts we are most looking forward to.

so.

Even if you encounter danger, even until death.

Susan was still thinking about the discount bread coupon that had probably expired long ago.

Mr. Lai Yin.

Will we die here?

But I don’t want to give up, what should I do?”

While she was feebly reminiscing like this.

In the pure white light that reshapes the boundless ruins.

That familiar figure of Caroline.

She has come back.

And behind her.

there are more.

Once assimilated by the endless pollution of the abyss.

But now, those who are baptized by the resonance of the tide of the Silver Sea are left with only their will.

them.

Volunteer to become the guardian of this ruins.

In the early morning of Christmas Eve, this moment was fixed that was great enough to be remembered by human civilization.

The last missing piece of the puzzle to reshape the ruins.

finally.

has been completed.
Chapter completed!