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The Wedge: The Demon is Coming

Wedge: Devil's coming ()

At midnight, in the territory of Yaxiu Duchy Kingdom, there are remote mountains and ancient ruins underground.

The orange torch was burning "crackingly", and the range of firelight could shine was very small, and it could not drive away the deep darkness that rolled in. A hint of humble atmosphere also arose with the wet and cold air. But standing under a huge silver-white metal cylinder, the faces of the two humble little people were filled with endless joy and greed.

"Maybe, sir," the big man whispered, "we should ask someone else to help..."

"Silly! Is it good for me to call others?" The little man's voice was sharp and loud: "Do you think I'm running into the mountains to dig holes without being a warrant officer to share wealth with others?"

"But, sir, we can't move this thing... it doesn't even have a crack, and my mother said that things buried underground are usually very dirty and dangerous..."

"I am the 27th Speaker of the Tata family. You, a lowly slave, actually used the words of a prostitute to make excuse me?! Do you want to rebel?! Don't forget that the crime of killing the believers is enough for you to take a hundred stolen siege!"

"But, yours, those two ladies are you..."

A slap echoed in the huge and dark space. It slapped in time very severely, but it seemed weak in power.

"I was wrong, sir, I was wrong." The voice was a little dull, and the big man covered his mouth.

"If I don't give you documents, you will always be a humble slave! Now, pick up the tools for me and pry this thing open. The ancients were stupid, but they wouldn't be stupid enough to put a piece of metal in sacrifice."

"But, yourselves," said the big man aggrievedly: "We've been working for three days, and it still looks like a whole lot..."

"I know, I know, the omnipotent true god is above, this is pure Chiarai alloy! If you have a big finger, you can exchange for ten pure girls from the Blue Sea Club! The things that are packed in it must be more valuable! Oh, my heart, so big! It's bigger than my bedroom! I knew that escaping military service is worth it. I want to buy the entire West Coast and shave those bitches who laugh at me again!"

"Your Excellency, I seem to have found the trick..."

The dull impact sound hit the surrounding mud and stone walls, reflecting a low and humid echo that penetrated the bone marrow.

"Idiot, be careful of those patterns! The omnipotent true god is on top, so beautiful patterns! Whether it is the Glorious Church, the Supernatural Guild or even the Rebels of the Dawn Council, those weird old men will pay a lot of money! Work harder, just like playing with the woman I give you! At least you have to get the next one to pay the loan shark first!"

"Uh, sir, it seems that the sound is empty, there is a red light here..."

"Light? Let's take a look!" The eyes full of greed and madness came over.

On the outer wall of the metal that had just been scraped off by a steel crowbar, through the thin metal surface, a red light as thin as a hair was flashing. It was like a strange pupil in the abyss, mysterious and dangerous, piercing the heavy ink around it.

"This seems to be a little-" Amid the sudden sound of electric current, more than a dozen blue ring lightnings generated from the surface of the cylindrical Chiarai alloy with a diameter of more than eight meters. The twisting arc light changed between azure blue and fiery red, instantly illuminating the space deep underground, and illuminating the surrounding altar-like broken facilities, reflecting the scattered ancient skeletons.

Then, all the light exploded in a low blast!

The circular electric chain was broken and burst violently with light. The strong man was the first to be hit, and his entire front was scorched, and his body, which was emitting flames and black smoke, flew straight to more than ten meters away, and instantly turned into a strange posture. The "Your Excellency" who had been hiding behind the strong man did not escape the disaster. His clothes turned into ashes. Except for his head and face, most of his skin was burned out by the lightning.

"A little...not good..." The second half of the sentence interrupted by blue lightning spilled out of his mouth with blood, and "Your Excellency"'s eyes were filled with fear at this moment.

A piece of Chiarai alloy as big as a bedroom is of course extremely wonderful, but a piece of Chiarai alloy that is moving and as big as a bedroom looks extremely terrifying. During the explosion, Chiarai alloy has cracked all over. Judging from some intact parts, it was originally one meter thick, but most parts on the inside were seriously corroded by something, and it has become bumpy like stalactite. Even if you don’t use a stick to pry, it will probably not last long.

The tightly wrapped by it is actually a slightly smaller metal cylinder. The two are almost the same in shape, but the texture is no longer the kind known to you. The smooth surface as a mirror has no trace, and the flashing light is more elegant and expensive than the Chiarai alloy.

With the awkward mechanical operation sound, the cylinder began to change in the direction facing the "Your Excellency". A high and narrow door slowly lowered like a suspension bridge. A large amount of white mist gushed out through the gaps, and endless chill was immediately spread in this underground palace.

Is it something that is tightly wrapped in holy metal that can corrode it and survive?

Under the strong fear, "Your Excellency" even forgot the pain. His eyes, which had just recovered their functions, stared at the front, and then he began to cry. The thick white fog was stirred by the air flow inside, and a faint silhouette of the human body was revealed in the thin area.

It slowly approached a little, and in the heavy and long breathing sound, the silhouette dragged countless chains that locked the body, getting closer and closer.

"The omnipotent true god! Help! The Netherworld Demon King who likes to eat blood! Help! The Lord of the superpower who sees through the false images of the world! Help!" "Your Excellency" roared, his bloody arms waving: "I promise to go to the missionary every week to pray, I promise to offer you pure women's blood every day, I promise to start writing new words from scratch and never tell me again - no matter who it is, save me!"
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