Song of Time - Dusk Awakening Verse - Chapter 20

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The Bee’s hoarse voice reverberated in the room, adding a bit of horror to the silent old attic.

At the moment, Vyrut was in the state of divine power transmission. His silver eyes could not see what was happening in the room. He turned his head subconsciously when he heard the voice and asked calmly, “what’s the matter, Bee? Bee?”

He repeatedly urged, but he did not respond. He immediately yelled, “come on!” Outside the door, a servant in black ran in. Vyrut still sat at the table, pointed to the direction of the voice, and asked, “what’s the matter?”

The man in black quickly ran forward and picked up the Bee. Seeing that her face was very pale and her breath was even slightly inaudible, he said in a quick voice: “young master! The Bee is unconscious.

“…… Take her down and take good care of her. “

“Yes !”The man in black answered and carefully picked up the Bee and walked out of the attic.

Vyrut looked calm and thought to himself, ‘there must be some power that has restrained the bees’ movement. But just now, no one saw it, and t there was no sign of divine power. The situation was a little confused. However, time was passing quickly, and there was no time to look into it carefully. Thinking of this, Vyrut continued to send an action order to the Seckor, reminding him, “the situation on the four-floor is unknown. You must be careful all the time. Do you hear me?”

“Yes, I know.”The assassin muttered lazily and flew upstairs briskly. When he stopped at the four-floor stairway and was about to enter the room, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind and could not help but pause slightly.

Frosty power? The Seckor was stunned. He leaned against the wall as fast as lightning and peeped at the corridor. The fourth floor of the hotel looked the same as the three floors, but the air was full of coldness around it. He listened carefully for a while, but he couldn’t hear any footsteps in the corridor.

It’s so strange Seckor turned his head to look at the ground. At a corner not far from the stairway, the thin waist Bees’ bodies were piled up in a small ball, covered with a lot of white frosts. Apparently, they were frozen to death together.

The frosty powerVyrut also saw the bees’ corpses. He frowned and said, using his internal power, “be careful. I haven’t seen any divine ice power in the material.”

The Seckor nodded without saying a word. He jumped to the corner where the bees’ remains were hidden by the corners of the door. He cautiously looked around, but there was still no movement in the passage, except that a thin layer of ice floated on the walls on both sides.

“What the hell?”The assassin was impatient and didn’t want to play hide and seek with others. He muttered to himself and quickened his pace to jump along the corridor. He didn’t meet any guards along the way. He quickly walked around the outer gallery and arrived at the guard post. He leaned against the wall and glanced at the door. Suddenly, he was stunned.

At this moment, there was a layer of ice wall about a foot thick outside the closed iron gate, tightly sealing the entire entrance. Countless cold air gushed out from the wall and spread out four times. No wonder the corridor was full of creepy cold wind.

The road ahead had been blocked. No one knew what was going on in the pavilion. Perhaps the mysterious ice power man was inside. Seckor was staring at the ice wall in a daze when he heard Vyrut’s sigh in his mind. “I didn’t expect this to happen…He had no choice but to start the plan in advance. Get ready. Once the power is cut off, rush in and go straight to the target. “

Having made up her mind, the guard guarding the outside value of Vyrut called out the yellow signal and continued to sit at the table, closing his eyes and meditating. Who on earth was this ice power, man? The information he had previously obtained was extremely detailed, and it shouldn’t have made such a mistake…Was it the people sent by the holy tower? But why didn’t the Prince mention it? Thinking of this, Vyrut had a bad feeling.

Simultaneously, in the underground cable tunnel not far from the hotel, the foreman group was doing the final inspection before the explosion. The thick dark Obsidian protective tube beside the stone wall was wrapped with layers of explosions. The bald man leaned against the explosions, biting the kebabs leisurely. After a while, a man in black rushed over from the entrance of the tunnel, walked to him, and said, “boss, there is a signal from the roof.”

The man ate up the kebab in a few bites, wiped his mouth casually, and ordered, “our men are ready to retreat!”He stood up and put the cannonball on his shoulder. The barrel was at least 400mm in diameter. It was made of metal and was two meters long with magic lines carved on it.

The foreman looked around and found that all his men had left the explosion field. He was the only one left in the tunnel. He chuckled and turned on the protective switch. A yellow light column flashed, and a series of violent roars rang out in the tunnel. The thick stone pipe was blown off from it, and the flames rolled like hell.

In the blink of an eye, the man’s figure was swallowed up by the flames. He did not move in the surging red light, as if he was made of iron and steel, allowing the fire to lick his whole body. After a while, the fire gradually subsided, and the black robe on the foreman’s body was burned to ashes, revealing his muscles. However, except for his skin color, which was slightly trembling, he was not injured at all.

In an instant, the cable tunnel was in a mess. Although the violent flame retreated, the black smoke caused by the violent explosion was still diffusing around, and the air was full of the smell of smoke. The foreman carried the cannons and checked the results. He nodded with satisfaction and shouted, “bring me clothes!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant in black jumped into the tunnel. He quickly walked over and skillfully helped the man put on his robe. Then he took out a long cigarette from his waist pocket and lit it for the man before he stepped aside. With a cigarette in his mouth, the foreman swayed the cannonball on his shoulder and slowly walked out of the tunnel. He stopped at the exit and looked around. Because of the cable’s sudden interruption, the square’s surroundings were all dark, and the black and heavy buildings were constantly screaming in horror.

“Haha!”The foreman sneered and strode towards the Flood Icing Hotel.

The hotel was also shrouded in darkness. Only rows of fluorite emergency lamps embedded in the wall were emitting a faint light green light. The moment the light left, the Seckor hid into the shadow and shot into the guard’s box. He looked around in a hurry and found that there was no one in the box.

“Hurry up!”The shadow assassin didn’t dare to delay as he heard the urging sound of Vyrut in his mind. He quickly climbed up the spiral staircase to the top floor. He went straight to the No. 501 presidential suite according to the drawing in his mind. Along the way, he could hear a few muffled cries. Perhaps it was because the patrol guards were reporting the secret signals to each other.

The Seckor swam freely in the boundless darkness. He didn’t worry about what would happen in front of him at all. He just immersed himself in this pleasant feeling. Vyrut, on the other hand, was still entirely focused on observing the surroundings through the vision of the divine power and clearly saw what was happening in the corridor. A few guards with flashlights were running hastily in the corridor. There was no fluctuation of divine power in those who had no strength as if the originally heavily guarded top floor residence had suddenly turned into a small city yard, which was not worth attention.

“There are still three corners left. Be careful. They are likely to gather all the defense outside the door.”Vyrut reminded him in a low voice, but he was also a little nervous. The strange defensive power made him have to guess secretly.

“Okay!”The Seckor replied with a smile. He easily avoided the stupid mortal guards and quickly moved forward along the corridor. After turning three corners, he saw the huge bronze door of the presidential suite.

There was no one in the gate’s outer space, and there was even no light at all. If it weren’t for the shadow of the assassin who had automatically obtained the dark vision, It wouldn’t even be able to see the “please don’t disturb” sign hanging on the doorknob.

“Please don’t disturb me…”The Seckor grinned with disdain. He hid at the door of the room and looked around vigilantly. There was no sound in the dead silent corridor. When he was about to sneak into the room, he was stopped by Vyrut.

“Wait…”Vyrut’s mind was running fast. After thinking about a series of causes and effects, she smelled a strong sense of conspiracy. “Something is wrong careful…If there is any change, retreat immediately! “

“Don’t worry. No one can stop me if I want to leave!”The excitement in Seckor’s eyes showed that the mission would be finished soon. He dragged back and entered the room through the crack of the door without hesitation.

As expected, there was still some light in the presidential suite. Although the gorgeous chandelier on the roof had been extinguished, two old magic cover lamps were placed beside the big desk by the French window, lighting up the surrounding small space.

A pile of documents was scattered on the table in the faint yellow light, and a thin figure was leaning against the high back sofa chair and reading them under the light. He wore a luxurious black robe embroidered with dragon patterns and a pair of thin silver rimless glasses. His long black ponytail was drawn to his chest, and his white jade-like face was full of solemnness.

The young man in luxury clothes was Shane, the crown prince of Wong. Besides him, in a white warrior’s suit, Jin Yuan made tea leisurely at the table. He closed his eyes slightly and took a sip of the newly brewed green tea. Frowning, he put the cap back on the China plate.

“The taste of choosing tea is still so bad…” He shook his head and murmured. Glancing at the busy Prince behind the table, he thought he’d better change the tea and make it again. He was about to take the tea plate to wash it, but Shane stopped him.

“Let me have a taste…” The Prince took out another cup from the plate without demur. He chuckled, “You are used to my rare and top-grade good things. I think it’s not bad.” After signing the documents for a long time, he was a little thirsty. He simply drank up the tea and put the empty cup back on the plate.

Hearing his words, Jin Yuan just smiled as if he acquiesced in it. When he was about to turn around with the China plate in his hand, he suddenly paused and put it back on the table. With a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, he said softly, “It’s so late. Why are there guests coming? Why don’t you sit for a while and taste the newly brewed tea? “

The hall was still silent. Shane, who had just picked up the document and was about to read it, was also shocked by the low voice. He took off his glasses and looked around expressionlessly. With a wave of his hand, a silent wave swept over, and the entire hall was instantly covered with a staggering light, which looked blurry.

Jin Yuan waited for a moment, but no one answered. He pulled out the short silver stick from his waist as fast as lightning and pressed it gently. The two ends of the short sticks popped out instantly, turning into a spear with shining lights. With a smile on his face, he closed his eyes slightly. He put a lot of strength on the spear’s handle on the ground, and with a light buzz, a circle of vibration light spread out quickly from his feet. The ripples spread along the white carpet all the way but were blocked by a black shadow at the door. In a moment, they collided with the cracks of the devil conflict, and the assassin in black slowly revealed himself.

“Jin Yuan……Jin Yuan！” The expression on Seckor’s face was very strange. He repeated the name slowly, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time, but also as if he could not believe it.

“What can I do for you?” Jin Yuan looked at the man in black in front of him without any expression on his face. He asked softly as if he was greeting his friend.

“Hahaha!” Seckor laughed crazily but didn’t answer. He stared at the tall and straight figure of the guard in white in front of him, slowly pulled out a pair of long and short thorns from his legs, and countless black magic ripples appeared on his body.

“Jin Yuan……Nora! “The shadow assassin seemed to have finally confirmed the name. His whole body was surrounded by thick black fog, and only his silver pupils were still shining in the darkness.

Inside the hall, Jin Yuan was still standing at the table with a smile on his face. His dark green long hair fluttered gently with the fluctuation of the demonic energy, and the white light lines around his body constantly flashed, like a bright thorn, standing in the heavily closed place of the black shadow.