Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Chapter 4823

With a snap, the hundred-armed body stretched out simultaneously, like a withered tree suddenly sprouting new branches.

They carried the rock strata, and with each step they took, the echo in the valley was torn from the pages of a book.

They speak in a geocentric language—a grammar that resembles the vibrations of the earth's crust.

……

On the other side of the coastline, in the sky, the Eldar resembled fragments of a rainbow bridge after the rain.

Schools of aerial fish swam along the densest power lines in human cities, their fins brushing against the glass facades of buildings as if gently caressed, and the pixels beneath their surface gave off goosebumps.

Humans, awakened from their slumber, begin to detect whispers in their cochlea that do not belong to the audible frequency range.

Someone suddenly stopped and looked up, their eyes moist, as if they were hearing the wind chimes of a childhood afternoon.

Someone held their forehead, their body temperature plummeting, feeling as if they had been pulled into an invisible lake.

The Eldar meant no harm—they were merely testing the "background music" of this world.

The gods of the land by the lake lifted the curtain from the other side.

The shadow of Takamagahara pressed down on the roof of the shrine, and the crossbeam of the torii gate slumped slightly, as if to bear an unseen weight.

In the darkness of night, the divine light of the two pillar gods left three concentric rings on the clouds—there used to be three pillar gods, until Zhang Yi used the rules of the universe to obliterate one of them.

The Heavenly Lord and the High Emperor's Spirit God were still dressed in huge black robes, with colorful and awe-inspiring masks on their faces.

They gazed at the outside world, their eyes filled with memories and sighs.

"Finally, we can see the light of day again!"

"Yes, we don't need to hide underground like rats."

"It's time to seek revenge on the people of that kingdom above the Dragon Kingdom, the one called... Huaxu Kingdom!"

The two gods of the land by the lake exchanged a glance, their eyes burning with rage.

They will never forget how that young man from Huaxu Kingdom wiped out the entire Japanese alien organization that they had helped build, and how he killed one of their companions, the God of the Sun, Shenchanchao!

"Don't worry, they'll be wiped out soon. Even without our intervention."

"Hehe, that's true, but I don't mind at all. When they're wiped out, I'll go and pick up a few bones."

A few streets away, a hundred ghosts emerged from the cracks in the stone slabs of the alley.

The Nurarihyon wears a black haori and has an "Onikiri" sword hanging at his waist. The sword flashes silently, yet leaves a thin crack in the air that never closes.

His clones lit up one by one along the street like paper lanterns, each capable of slaying a person on its own.

The Great Tengu swooped down between buildings, its trident trailing a storm's wake, and the red lights of the signal towers were broken into pieces by the wind and then stuck back together.

As the rain falls, a young monk stands at the alley entrance, carrying a blue lantern. The wick emits a faint gray-blue light. The passersby he watches pause in their steps and then fall into a long dream; in the dream, it rains, and the raindrops are marriage certificates.

The Snow Woman exhaled and turned to frost, instantly causing ice flowers to bloom on the vines on the exterior wall of an old apartment building, and then the entire city seemed to be chilled by an invisible person.

In the shrine's backyard, the shadow of the Kusanagi sword slowly twirled in the air, and the Yasakani no Magatama, like a shooting star, passed through several thin spaces, connecting several alleyways, as if sewing "the underworld and the marketplace" onto a button.

When the night is quiet, ghosts roam around.

However, this time it wasn't a ghostly figure that appeared, but the real body itself.

……

The Kingdom of Huaxu is located at the intersection of the East Sea Region and the Jiangnan Region, and is a continuous mountain range.

Snow and ice have covered this silent, deserted land for many years.

Five years later, this area remained undeveloped, with no signs of human activity.

But today, the mountain suddenly began to shake violently and then split open from the middle!

Black smoke billowed into the sky, and scorching red waves of air filled the surroundings. In no time, they melted the ice and snow in all directions and turned them into scorching steam!