Chapter 68 Bloody Mountains

Author: Deng Dies

Chapter 68 Bloody Mountains

When Ryan seemed to be leisurely, he actually rushed back to the magic hunting mechanism quickly.

The crazy operators who were imprisoned by Yadell on ice have long since recovered their self-awareness and have been released from the ice prison by the old man.

When God was usurped by Ryan Winster and killed with the same divine power, it spread throughout Chicago City, and all the living beings fell into madness faded away in an instant.

"squeak--"

Ryan pushed open the door.

He brought the huge central control room into his eyes.

The operators who had been in a madness turned their eyes to the scene.

They were busy at their respective jobs until Ryan appeared and stopped working.

Even though these people have suffered extraordinary influences, their first thing after they recovered from their minds was to return to their posts.

It's worthy of being professional.

But even so.

Their faces were still completely confused.

Operators are different races, different appearances, and even races are not all human.

However, it is these hundreds of faces that show extremely synchronous mist.

"The hunting is over."

"We won."

Ryan announced the good news to the operators.

Everyone was still silent.

Everyone stared at him.

"Tu tuk--"

The red-haired queen appeared behind Ryan in her boots, leaning against the thick silver metal door, her beautiful eyes scanning everything in the center control room.

Finally, she set her eyes on Ryan's back.

"Mr. Winster."

Yadell walked forward gracefully, his face showing a nervous fatigue, and the old man was holding an ice cage in his hand.

The black cat lies in the cage, as if he is dozing off.

But soon, when her long beard trembled and her slightly twitched body suddenly became peaceful, Raphael slowly opened the pair of yellow vertical pupils.

"Click!"

The ice crystal cage is broken.

The black cat turned into a stream of light and rushed to Ryan's shoulder.

"I'm worried that your pet will be crazy when it's affected, so I protect it with ice."

“But from my observation, it’s all good.”

Yadell smiled gently.

Ryan still smiled sincerely.

On the side, the priest who was exhausted and could not hide his boredness was breathless, and he stuffed the cross pendant back into his robe.

"Mr. Winster, it seems that your colleagues will not give up easily if they do not explain it clearly to you." The priest looked around and finally put his eyes on Ryan and said with a smile.

"All right."

Ryan looked at everyone and shook his head.

"Solomon's seventy-two pillars and 43 seats, the pale knight Spinak completely disappeared."

"He will awaken the [Alien God] who sleeps in Lake Michigan with his original body and all the demons we hunt as sacrifices."

"The alien god has extremely similar powers to the [God of the Supreme God] that the [Abyss Race] believes in."

"After He awakens, you are in madness."

"I slaughtered Him."

"Now, everyone has returned to normal."

Ryan said lazily.

The operators were silent at first.

Then—

A loud applause suddenly erupted in the huge central control room.

"It's quite optimistic."

Ryan wrinkled his nose.

He looked at the smiling faces, couldn't help but hug his chest and spoke with a slight joking voice.

"There are disasters on earth."

"The number of enemies is meaningless to humans today." Serena walked forward.

She looked at the excited faces and curled her lips.

"Because, even without the resurrection of the alien god, the hell demon is a mountain that is difficult to overturn."

"It is already a good result to achieve phased results."

Serena turned her head and looked at Ryan.

The deep light golden eyes emit a charming arc.

She said word by word: "What's more, aren't you there?"

"Demon Hunting Pioneer."

Ryan curled his lips in response to this.

"Thank you for the praise."

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sieve--

The wind is wild.

This is a snowy hell.

The earth is covered with silver and the boundless glaciers continue to stretch, some towering into the clouds, like a giant dragon standing on the earth.

Some are vertically steep, forming a majestic and steep ice peak, all of which make people sigh at the magnificence and majesty of nature.

Standing on this quiet wasteland, you can feel an indescribable shock, as if time and space are intoxicated here.

The vast ice sheet is not only a masterpiece of nature, but also a historical witness to the precipitation of the earth's years.

The light from the sun is refracted on the crystal clear ice surface, shining with ever-changing colors, like the bright stars in the night sky.

Antarctica, latitude 86°7′ south, longitude 174°23′ east.

Alchemy Temple, Antarctica stationed.

Instead of calling this small "city" the momentary resident, it is better to change the name.

Under the Alchemy Temple, a permanent scientific research city—[City of Hermes].

"Oh, my child, I can't believe that you have accomplished the feat of killing Gods."

The old man was wearing a capable tactical uniform and laughed happily at the virtual projection in a room emitting warm light.

"Is that true, professor?"

The central control room of the magic hunting machine.

Ryan held his cheek with one hand and asked suspiciously: "Why don't you be surprised at all?"

"There are strange gods buried in Chicago City."

"And, the devil's ritual of calling the gods."

How many people are still in the central control room.

Including Minister Roger, Serena, who is also a student of Professor Heisenberg, and Serena's attendant: Yadell Christopher.

As for Ludwig.
To be continued...