??Chapter 492: Chapter 414 “The Victory Bell” in Ancient Prophecies._1
Chapter 492: Chapter 414 “The Victory Bell” in Ancient Prophecies._1
‘It seems I was too narrow-minded…’
Looking at the people in front of him who were willing to continue their stand here, Colin fell silent for two seconds, unexpectedly they had refused.
However, he didn’t ponder on this…
He had noticed a key term in their words—
‘The bell in the prophecy’?
‘You just said… prophecy, right?’
Colin was unsure if this was a “machine translation” error by the company, so he spoke up, emphasizing it again.
At first, when he heard ‘victory bell,’ he thought it was just so kind of descriptive expression.
But it’s sowhat different if you add the word ‘prophecy’ in front of it…
This indicated that the so-called ‘victory bell’ might very well be sothing that actually exists, rather than a simple description.
‘Yes, the ‘victory bell’ ntioned in the prophecy…’
Night Owl confird, then looked at Colin and the few people beside him with a hint of curiosity:
‘You, you don’t know about this?’
‘Really didn’t know, seems like apart from 2044, I haven’t co into contact with any other prophecies…’
Colin shook his head, then glanced at the people next to him to see them shaking their heads as well.
‘Can you tell us what the situation is?’ he asked.
Night Owl had nothing to hide about this; their only secret was the specific locations and statuses of several hundred ‘Breeding Halls’…
Beyond that, it didn’t really matter.
Soon, under his explanation, Colin understood the situation with this thing.
The ‘victory bell’ rumor has been passed down from so high-level starship personnel many years ago, but there wasn’t much in the way of specific descriptions; it was only said that if one day they heard a special bell ringing…
It would an humanity had achieved the ultimate victory.
‘Damn it, clearly it’s the Extraordinary Ones from the ‘Book of Fate’ who put this forward, these guys… would they die if they spoke in more detail?’ Colin grumbled.
The only notable point about the ‘victory bell’ was that it seed to have a certain connection with ‘2044.’
According to the prophecy, that bell was to ring at this particular ti, space, place, thing… right?
‘What do you an?’ Colin asked for clarification.
‘Sorry, in the prophecy, we can’t accurately describe it with a predetermined term because it might not necessarily be ti; it could also be space, or perhaps sothing else entirely… What we only know for sure is that the ‘victory bell’ will ring at a certain mont, which might be when you find sothing called ‘2044,’ or it could be a ti…’ Night Owl explained uncertainly.
This was hard to explain, he felt even his ability to articulate was becoming problematic.
‘2044 might not be a ti, but it could also be sothing else?’
Colin was montarily stunned; this was sothing he hadn’t considered.
Although it seed like he had gained more information, the number of mysteries had also doubled—the damned riddlers.
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed so inexplicable restlessness in his heart.
At this mont, Night Owl, sitting opposite Colin, said, ‘Although this matter is sowhat vague, overall, we can roughly determine that we’re getting ever closer to victory…’
‘Oh? How so?’ Colin was curious.
His and the other employees’ feelings were quite the opposite of the other party’s…
As a certain ti or event approached, everything was getting worse; nearly every place was suffering disasters, nearly every place was experiencing hardship, and so far, not a single place appeared normal.
While pondering, he saw Night Owl stand up, take out a docunt, and handed out a copy to him and the others.
‘You guys might not easily notice this trend, but we, who are constantly in a state of war, have observed so peculiar things. For the specific details, you can take a look at this docunt…’
Colin flipped through the stack of dozens of pages of the docunt handed to him.
The first section was about the ‘Flood Devil,’ with pictures and texts, like so sort of encyclopedia entry.
‘The trend of the Flood Devil’s change…’
Colin silently read the words, turned the pages, and examined the state of this special Level 2 Containnt Subject with the others.
The earliest ‘Flood Demons’ were considerably different from their current state, being a kind of life form without much solid substance that resembled fog, but after a period, they began to develop flesh and beca quite fierce and terrifying in appearance…
After more ti, the ‘Flood Demons’ gradually developed various organs and flesh.
Until recently, as Colin saw them…
Lots of organs, limbs, viscera… even brains.
Compared to the beginning, they now had additional abilities like causing ntal disturbances.
Their form beca more terrifying, bloody, and chilling, like mixing together human pieces after dismbernt, causing unease.
‘It feels like the earliest version of the ‘Flood Devil’ was much more presentable than it is now…’
Colin flipped past the content on the ‘Flood Demon’ and looked at the others, noticing that many anomalies had begun exhibiting strange flesh mutations.
Faintly, he seed to understand why the people here were saying victory was getting closer.
However, at this mont, ‘Fool’s Mushroom’ scratched his head on the other side, pressing his hand on his docunt, and said in confusion:
‘Excuse , but, but what does this have to do with… getting closer to victory?’
Apart from these thing growing more disgusting, he couldn’t see anything of value.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the look in the eyes of the people around him beca ambiguously aningful…
This made him feel as though his intelligence was being questioned.
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