The Modern Age of the Mysterious

"Night Terror".

So far, the exploration industry knows very little about it.

It is an unconscious wave of dark energy. It is like a kind of "undercurrent" that occasionally appears on the streets in the middle of the night. When its dark energy swept through, it can make people's wills tremble, disintegrate, and even collapse...

People suddenly feel uneasy at night for no reason, that is, they suffer from night terrors with relatively low concentration.

And if you experience large-scale night terrors...

Extreme depression and fear are enough to make people fall into madness.

Some exploratory scholars speculate that "night terrors" are an inevitable phenomenon after the urban population density increases——

In the contemporary age of frequent mysteries, the negative emotional energy that escaped from people did not dissolve naturally, but condensed together and turned into a destructive "disaster".

Like a breeze brewing into a tornado, like a falling snowball becoming an avalanche.

It is a natural disaster unique to densely populated metropolises.

What Sean Dickinson did not expect was that a night terror with a very high concentration came directly to the secret venue of their party.

However, he knew that this did not mean that there was a specific will that sensed their activity.

But it's just a fate:

"The birth of a new idea will always be tested against it.

"The growing trees in the forest will always be devastated by the wind..."

With the help of Olivia's eyes, staring at the night terror that hit like a sticky black tide, Sean pondered:

This is the world's first test of Ms. Hershey's faith!

Before the challenge arrives, Shawshank Rogers is in control, and Sean just finished his speech.

The fans under the stage were all immersed in his shocking words.

After a short pause, he said calmly, "Everyone, I just got a revelation from the lady--

"There is a wave of night terrors with a very high concentration that is hitting us."

There was more or less panic on everyone's faces - among them, only Kaman, who had the firmest belief, remained calm.

Everyone present knew the horror of night terrors, but she never believed that she would suffer any misfortune under the watchful eyes of Ms. Hershey.

Everyone stared at Mr. Rogers on the stage, hoping to hear his instructions.

Often, finding the signs of a night terror is like finding out that a tornado is approaching, and evacuation is the only option...

However, Sean, who was extremely determined in his heart, said: "It's midnight now, and as I said - midnight is her temple!

"We are located in her temple, and evil cannot shake us!"

The night terror was approaching, the candles in the factory were flickering, and panic appeared in the eyes of some supporters.

"Everyone, she is here, she will protect us...

"We should talk to her together!"

Having said that, Shawshank gave a self-confidence salute, then supported the podium and began to talk in a low voice.

The candlelight shook more violently. Although everyone was terrified, seeing that Mr. Rogers was so determined, they felt a little more at ease, and began to talk with a little anxiety on their faces.

The Kuroshio suddenly accelerated and swept past the factory wall!

"Sean, it's here!" Olivia's agile figure retreated again and again until she stood on the top of the factory next to her.

As the night terror approached, everything in the factory building where the supporters were located was shaking, as if a train was whizzing by.

The candlelight that was swaying was suddenly suppressed, and the workshop became dark and oppressive!

The fear energy from the outside of the Night Terror has permeated the venue!

The supporters opened their eyes in fear, and some people forgot to talk.

They huddled together like little animals when the tide hits.

Outside the factory building, the Kuroshio seemed to be blocked by an invisible dam—

This is the power of faith belonging to "Ms. Hershey", the imaginary goddess who is fulfilling her promise to guard her people at night.

"She's here!" Kaman, who was still talking with his eyes closed, shouted like a revelation, "She's protecting us from the night terrors!"

Shawshank Rogers on the podium frowned and closed his eyes tightly, but Sean didn't close his eyes - he was staring at the Kuroshio that was temporarily blocked by "Blessed of the Night Wind" with the help of Olivia Wind Chime's eyes...

"No..." He shook his head and judged, "The scale of this night terror is too big, and the strength of belief of the twenty people is not enough to completely resist it!

Gu Lai "It seems that I can only intervene."

With his thoughts turned, Sean had already thought of a way to resolve such a stubborn night terror.

A black robe swept through the air like a dark cloud and draped over Olivia Wind Chime.

"Olivia," Sean said through the crimson bond, who was not present, "use the new power of faith we have acquired to break the night terrors."

"Yes." The girl's voice was like a silver bell. She was standing on the top of the factory next to her, and she had already started to move...

The Silver Flame Believer Kaman seemed to sense something, and she shouted, "She's here - she's here!"

While shouting, she looked at a high window.

In the suppressed candlelight and boundless tremors, everyone's eyes turned to the window, and they saw...

A lady in a black robe is standing proudly at a high place.

The night wind was blowing gently on her robe, and the nightingale seemed to pass by.

"Ms. Hershey!"

"Ma'am! Praise you! Praise you!"

"Thank you, thank you for listening!"

All the supporters were full of enthusiasm and stretched out their hands towards her.

At this moment, Olivia, who was unaware, was completely focused on the Kuroshio tide that was about to burst.

She raised her hands...

At the same time, Sean inspired a brand new thing in his Shengen Space——

The original unpretentious, tree-like symbol of the root of the gods, a nightingale symbol with wormwood in its mouth emerged.

The sign glowed brightly.

After the number of supporters reached 21, Sean unlocked the first "weapon" involving Ms. Hershey's beliefs...

Once vowed to protect people in the middle of the night, in order to fulfill this promise, the power derived from it——

"The Torch of the Oath".

Sean's esoteric was transmitted to Olivia through the crimson bond, and then the essentia turned into a torch-like light, gushing out from her hands.

"Oli, swing it like a blade."

The Seiko girl whose body was illuminated by the firelight waved her slender arms violently, and the torch flame spewing in her hand turned into a bright arc, in the dark night, its light was like a sun wheel!

The sun wheel arced towards the Kuroshio, and then, like Moses opening the sea, it cut off the stubborn night terror!

Like a vigorous pillar of fire dispelling the fog, the menacing night terror dissipated.

Disappeared!

Inside the factory building, the supporters who witnessed everything just now found that the tremor that made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts was over, and all the candlelight suddenly came out, illuminating the surroundings~www.NovelMTL.com~Ye Jing San At the end of the day, the "goddess" who had been standing on the roof had disappeared.

All the supporters were momentarily speechless due to the great shock...

Live witness!

Miracles are revealed!

Sean realized what was going to happen, and through Shawshank's body, he diffused spiritual essence and wrapped the venue...

After witnessing the lady's presentation, they couldn't help bursting out with a huge voice of praise.

Fortunately, the spiritual substance package prevented the sound from even coming out of the factory building.

Everyone has never imagined that in the face of disasters, they can choose to sit still.

No one expected that the lady would show up for them, wielding torches to drive away the darkness!

Henry Hart, who was in the crowd, stared at that window for a long time.

The Hoffman couple hugged next to him. The husband took off his eyes and wiped his tears, and the wife also burst into tears.

Shawshank Rogers, who was standing on the stage, suddenly trembled...

He felt it.

In the candle of faith with the orange flame in the majority, three more bundles of silver flames emerged.

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