Chapter 472 (2/2)

Gabriel tried hard to stop the people who killed each other, but he welcomed countless swords of familiar friends. Wei Ran and Mikael pulled him back.

Wei Ran deliberately asked, ”what's going on?”

Plato responded quickly, ”there is a curse in the mural.”

At this time, we can't tell the specific situation at all. Wei Ran immediately said, ”you two go up and report to the Pope. The shadow went deep into the ground just now. We must catch up!”

Gabriel grabbed Wei Ran and said, ”what about the people here?”

”There's nothing we can do, Gabriel! You see, in addition to here, there are screams and fighting sounds on it. No accident. Anyone who has seen these murals, as long as their strength is slightly weak, has an accident! ”

Then Wei Ran pointed to the bottom and said, ”we don't know whether the root of the curse comes from this mural or from the depths of the earth. Now there's no other way, we can only do what I say!”

Gabriel's eyes were full of struggle, and then he was the first to turn around and rush underground. He reacted quickly and knew that he couldn't stop the killing of the left behind people all the way. Only by breaking the root causes can he find a way.

As Wei Ran followed, he said to them on the soul channel, ”those two members of the Austrian and French parliament have gone up. I'm afraid they'll block our way back.”

Fang Yang said, ”no problem, but what's the situation below?”

”A very powerful guy came to the Tianting side, and he didn't know what was hidden deeper.”

”OK, let's go up and wait for your news.”

Fang Yang and Plato stopped and went all the way up.

Mikael followed Wei ran behind. In the middle, he didn't say a word. His eyes twinkled. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Along the way, there was no obstacle. Soon we came to a huge square full of ground fire lava. The front seemed to be a platform.

At this time, the dark figure walking in front of Wei Ran kept staring at a huge mural on the top of the square.

Although the facial features and expressions of the shadow could not be distinguished, it could still be seen that it was so shocked that it stayed in place and did not respond to the arrival of the three people.

The three subconsciously looked up. On the mural at the top, there was the nameless shadow that brought the end, that is, kesulu.

It is shrouded in the dilapidated and withered sacred tree, and its tentacles have spread all over the world, into the ocean and deep into the earth.

Countless human civilizations that fled and hid either ushered in the final destruction or launched the final struggle at the end of the day.

Among them, the civilization resistance in the underground world is the most intense. The murals show that they push the boundary barrier shrouded over the underground kingdom to the surface world.

Countless deformed soldiers, soldiers who awakened the power of blood, and scholars proficient in magic rushed out of the barrier to fight against disaster.

However, ksuru easily crushed these resistance like crushing ants.

Until -- a meteor crossed the sky.

The curtain of heaven shrouded in shadow tore a hole in an instant. The content expressed on the mural is still very abstract. It does not describe what is tearing the sky, but only sees endless light pouring out, as if the sun was reborn.

Kesulu is like a great enemy. His antennae and body are separated from the earth and wrapped like petals to the source of light.

The two sides influence each other and stand in a stalemate. Sometimes the shadow devours the light, and sometimes the light tears the shadow. Incomprehensible energy fluctuations split the earth, boiling sea water, volcanic eruptions, melting glaciers and raging storms.