According to common sense, in such chaos, even the sound of gunfire would be difficult to attract attention.
However, Evan Burns seemed to have chosen the moment when even the gods held their breath and pulled the trigger.
In the snow-white forest, a flower made of black gun flames bloomed and faded instantly.
The sound of the gunshot was like a gloomy thunder that silenced everything for a moment.
The crystal black bullet pierced the air and rotated in the air according to the instructions of the rifling. In Olivia Windchime's eyes, she could see the air twisting as the warhead spun.
It passed through the trees, through the red shadows suppressed by the huge star-colored arms, through the darkness at the bottom of the Death Valley, and through the scarlet ribbons...
The explorer, whose mask was temporarily red, noticed the moment the bullet hit. He, who was originally focused on suppressing the moonlight, wanted to mobilize his spiritual essence to create a bulletproof layer.
But it was too late. The dark bullets embedded themselves in his body and penetrated his soul. The power of forgetfulness spread out like a drop of ink dripping into blood.
In an instant, the door to the foreign land was slammed shut, and the god in red who had almost embodied the seven red suns suddenly disappeared, and numerous scarlet ribbons dissipated in the air like flowers of the other side blown to pieces by strong winds.
Sean fell backwards and lay on the snow.
At the same time, Olivia, who had regained her ability to move, collapsed to the ground.
Yueguang put away her posture, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and those who were holding their breath breathed a sigh of relief.
The Sea of Glimmer lay motionless on the ground, and Pansha, who had expanded to the limit, had to turn his head and take a look.
"Xiao?" Yueguang swallowed, not knowing what the silence at this moment meant.
The sound of the ocean tide sounded faintly, as if the red tide was finally taken away by the sea water. A wave of waves washed away the world in the mask, and Sean's mask returned to its deep dark blue.
The scarlet color of the starlight also faded, returning to a constant and somewhat cold white light.
Where am I? What am I doing?
Sean's memory of the last second was downhill from the ruins of the northern Quebec tribe.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the snow, surrounded by chaos, and he was obviously going through a fierce battle.
My memory wiped?
It's because... Sean squinted his eyes and turned to look at the giant thing that was approaching step by step...
Wendigo?
Is the wendigo controlling me?
Even if his memory was wiped out for an hour, Sean could only guess the current situation within a few seconds after opening his eyes.
Its ability shouldn't be usable uninterrupted, so now is the best time to defeat it!
Sean endured the severe pain in his chest and suddenly turned over.
Seeing Sean's eyes change from dazed to calm, and then looking directly at the Wendigo with determination, Moonlight knew that without them having to explain, his extremely reliable man had already understood everything that was happening.
"Lend me your spiritual power." Sean's spiritual essence has been extended and he is holding on to several teammates.
If they want to fight against a divine thing, their current power is not enough.
Sean must draw on the power of an idol.
"I want to use the avoidance agreement." Not long after Sean's voice sounded, Yueguang, Ivan and Pansha retreated behind him, and Yueguang played the song "Curtain" - they would not be disturbed by the outside world for the time being. At the same time, he also avoided seeing what Sean did next.
Pansha, who had stopped fighting, was now swollen.
He was panting, and his strange figure released waves of fluctuations, and the edges seemed to melt away in this world.
Olivia and Sean connected with each other. She walked to the front of the Sea of Glimmer, facing the direction where the Wendigo was coming.
The shaking on the ground became more and more obvious, and the snow piled on the pine branches around him shook off.
For the first time, the behemoth finally walked out of the white mist, and Sean and the two were able to see its true appearance...
Corrupted fur is draped on withered limbs and huge skeletons, like a body pieced together from carrion of animals. In fact, it is not completely constructed. It is like a giant incomplete totem, wandering between heaven and earth to fill in its own defects...
The two characteristics of hugeness and incompleteness inexplicably create a sad atmosphere, like a question to the creator.
Sean suddenly realized something: Someone had designed all this to let the unformed Wendigo chase and kill the explorers or descendants who were involved in this incident...
The purpose is to allow this divine thing to be complete and walk out of this forest!
This is a complete ceremony!
If they hadn't arrived in time, if Ivan had also been killed, there would have been another tyrannical origin in this world.
"At least now..." Sean felt the mental fluctuations that stung his soul and the urge to choose and devour others. He breathed out, "We have a way to correct all of this."
Within the curtain, Pansha finally returned to his original appearance.
The purple steam gradually dissipated, and he sat cross-legged on a protruding stone, tapping his forehead with a finger, as if thinking about something.
Sean raised his head, clouds covering the sky.
The giant god-like thing knocked down a pine tree and charged up with a roar - it was obviously extremely angry that two insignificant things dared to stand in front of it without running away.
Behind Olivia, Sean opened his hands, and golden flames rose up on the exquisitely crafted girl, instantly burning her original clothes and changing her into a black robe.
Beneath the black robe is a resolute facial profile, and the candlelight reflects on the delicate face as if it were glazed.
The straw basket and torch further add to her divinity…
With the help of Olivia's figure, Sean released all his spiritual power, figured out the lady's figure and aura, and let her walk out of "The Long Poem of the Night Wind".
The sun had set, darkness was falling, and Ms. Hershey came into the snowy forest.
She held the oath torch high and coated everything around her that was originally intended to be silent in the darkness with a layer of gold. Everything was displayed in its most authentic form before her eyes.
A little candlelight shines on the snow. Hershey can hear the voices of people in the world, and she will watch for them.
At this moment, the God Creator had no intention of sparing his spiritual power, and the energy like a torrent created a scene where the gods were personally present.
What unfolded before Sean's eyes was a stunning scene that no other bystander could share——
A lady wearing a black robe in the wind and snow held up a torch and faced the monsters from the harsh side of nature.
Everything seemed to fit together, and the scene in front of me was exactly the same as the description in "The Long Poem of Night Wind".
For a moment, Sean didn't know whether he wrote that classic, or whether that classic transcended the barriers of time and was born into this world through his hands.
But at this moment, he realized that all of this was beyond the limitations of his imagination and happened naturally.
He decided to blend in with moments like this, and the best fit was blanking.
So although he was already behind Ms. Hershey, he still took a step back and retreated deeper into the darkness...
Although a god was born because of him, he would not claim his identity as the "God Creator".
The golden halo reflected by the oath torch was ignited, and the huge fire wheel was smudged layer by layer, gradually expanding into a golden wheel that cut through the night, becoming a strange scene in the dark snow forest.
The golden color illuminated the huge incomplete object, and the inescapable light seemed to make him feel ashamed.
Within the curtain, Yue Guang and others could not see what was going on, but they could still see the overwhelming golden flame shadow, as if the entire forest was on fire, and the fire obviously panicked the Wendigo.
Moonlight and Ivan were silent - although they knew that this was a near-"miracle" created by Sean using everyone's spiritual power, the momentum was completely beyond their imagination.
At this moment, the possessed Panza lowered his head, breathing calmly, as if he had stopped thinking and was listening to something.
