August 23, Iceland local ti, eleven o'clock at night.
The Pitch Black Restraint ford a gigantic Black Cocoon, hanging upside down on top of an iceberg in the northern part of Hof Glacier, a wisp of green aurora stretched across the boundless night sky, the night shrouded the clear and majestic glacier.
At this mont, Gu Wenyu was hiding inside the giant cocoon, resting quietly with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, the long-stilled giant cocoon quivered slightly, and Gu Wenyu's web-like senses were awakened.
He couldn't rember how many days it had been since he last experienced such a sensory impact.
Even though his restraint sensing was extraordinarily keen, like a spider web covering a kiloter of the polar region, in this vast white world, all he could hear was the moaning of the wind and snow, and the crashing dissolution of the glacier.
If there was anything worth seeing, it was the brilliant aurora in the sky.
But on this night, the silence of this uninhabited place was finally broken.
In the next mont, a sound like earth trembling suddenly reached Gu Wenyu's ears.
The entire world seed to awaken at this mont, and the Black Cocoon opened its eyes abruptly.
"What is this..." he murmured.
In an instant, the pitch-black giant cocoon opened, and the whole body of the Black Cocoon was covered with transparent restraint belts.
He looked up, at this mont the entire Hof Glacier was shaking loudly, one or two smaller icebergs crumbled, colliding with the ground and dispersing into white mist, emitting a deafening roar.
The figure of the Black Cocoon suddenly fell from the top of the iceberg, then, like a transparent bird, it distributed the body's gravity and flew over the polar region, quickly approaching the source of the movent.
Soon, the Black Cocoon landed on the top of an iceberg, crouching slightly like a piece of colorless curtain draped over the mountain top, blending completely with the ice surface.
Imdiately, he looked up quietly, his gaze penetrating the white mist, looking into the distance.
At this mont, the frozen ground a kiloter away suddenly disintegrated, and thousands of cracks slowly spread from the ice surface, then a grand structure burst out of the ice, rising up, extending straight towards the azure sky!
This scene resembled a long-slumbering giant reaching out a hand from the ice-blue frozen ground, the world echoed with rumbling sounds, and the entire Hof Glacier shivered for its awakening.
"Here it cos..." the Black Cocoon smirked silently, "Waited so many days, finally caught it."
The only imaginable construction that could rise from such a place, aside from the Salvation Society's base, was beyond the Black Cocoon's imagination, and this also proved: the ntor was indeed bluffing them that day, the Salvation Society's base was not on the Moon.
He looked at the slowly rising tal giant tower, this construction exhibited a deep blue teeming with technological aesthetic, interlaced with so white stripes.
The white stripes intertwined on the tower's surface, forming a magnificent illustration, the mythical "World Tree" pattern—an ancient and solemn celestial giant tree extending towards the sky, with flourishing branches and leaves, casting a shadow that obscured the sky and sun.
Looking distantly from atop an iceberg, it was more magnificent and grandiose than the Tower of Babel described in the Bible, awe-inspiring.
"Caught your tail, Salvation Society..." the Black Cocoon said silently, staring at the giant tower.
A tower.
This is the true face of the Salvation Society's base.
The Black Cocoon made a rough estimate, this giant tower covered a vast area, he estimated just its radius was several hundred ters, nearly covering half the glacier in his view.
He found it hard to imagine, how such a large object was hidden beneath the glacier, but since the Salvation Society could even create environntal simulation spaces, this type of project should also be manageable.
"Is the place where my main body and Kong Youling and others are imprisoned inside this tower?" thought the Black Cocoon, "If I could figure out the exact location, I could infiltrate the tower and find the prison room imdiately."
He quickly shook his head, dismissing the thought, "However, given the sensing ability of the Black Cocoon, once I get inside, no matter how many walls there are, I can find my main body."
Monts later, a rhombic large door at the base of the tal tower slowly opened.
Then from a long, seemingly endless passage flooded with strong light, a woman wearing a white coat and with a bun walked out.
Bang... bang bang...
The Black Cocoon's heartbeat had never been this fast before. He focused and held his breath, his gaze piercing through layers of wind and snow, reflecting the woman's face in his pupils, with fairly delicate features, dark circles, and a bun.
The visitor was clearly Koajenna, the woman who had previously replaced the ntor's position.
"A Working Demon?" thought the Black Cocoon, "I was wondering who would leave such a flaw, if it's her, it's no surprise, hurrying to get off work?"
He squinted, "Should I try capturing her? No, there's no need for that by now. Since the location of the Salvation Society's base is confird, the remaining task is to gather alliances and set the attack ti."
Suddenly, Koajenna took out an orange-glowing card from her pocket and crushed it with a "crack."
An orange light flash flickered in the icy and snowy landscape, and then a blue triangle appeared out of nowhere, engulfing her figure.
"A generational oddity, the Bermuda Triangle?" thought the Black Cocoon, scratching his chin, "No matter, I didn't intend to chase her, working is not easy, getting off work and being captured for interrogation, alas... the pitiable worker, if I really did that, wouldn't she turn into a Working Demon after she dies?"
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