AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016
Chapter 1016 - 474: Storm and Sneering Angels_2

Chapter 1016: Chapter 474: Storm and Sneering Angels_2

It glanced toward the direction where the sinister art teacher and the others were located, and immediately exhibited a ravenous desire, which caused the sinister art teacher’s body to tense up. Yet, it was soon attracted by the ripples of the ashes, and in the end, it did not attack the zealots but turned around and floated towards Classroom C18...

Soon after, other Deceitful Angel Sculptures also awakened one after another, then they all flew towards Classroom C18.

In the dim world of torrential rain, fragmented light streaked across the sky, scantily falling into the abandoned classroom where the Deceitful Angels jeered and reveled in the rain.

Once all the Deceitful Angel Sculptures shed their outer shell and flew towards Classroom C18, the sinister art teacher finally relaxed her tensed body a little.

"Let’s go... we’ll head over too."

Ren Jianxiong was slightly stunned, his spirit not yet relieved from the horror story encounter with the Deceitful Angels: "Now?"

The sinister art teacher remained silent, just plunged forward.

The lead wolf made a move, prompting the other zealots to follow in action.

Ren Jianxiong had no choice but to brace himself and keep up.

...

As all units began heading towards Classroom C18 in the teaching building, shadows of distortion seemed to vaguely ripple in the darkness beyond the corridor bridge.

And in the world beneath the corridor, shrouded in mist, there appeared to be scattered sounds of the tide...

"Splash... splash... splash..."

Within the pervasive mist, the twisted moss marks at the bottom of the outer wall of the corridor had connected into a line...

In the mist, there seemed to be whispering murmurs, endlessly persistent...

...

May 10, X023, 13:58, Classroom C18.

The ignited ashes have begun to weaken from their peak, and after the extreme sublimation of the white-hot phase, what follows is the decline after the splendor.

In Lin Yi’s prior expectations, this was an uneventful phase; once the distortion of vision collapsed, it would be time for his will to return to his body.

And his only concern was whether there would be enough time for Young Master Tian to finish exploring Building A...

Twelve classes, if not explored systematically with great purpose, would definitely be exhausting, and what he could do was wait until the evening for Young Master Tian to share the results with him.

What he could do, he’d done to the best of his ability.

The "Burial Body" will had been howling all along, and although Zhang Lingzhen’s body was barely passable for use, its sharp manipulation threw everything in, even losing its reserves.

Yet, even with its losses, Lin Yi was not a winner!

In this game, anyone who came to play lost!

Because Lin Yi, this bastard, upended the basic layout after buying into all units.

This strategy made Lin Yi the indisputable MVP of the defeated, while the "Burial Body" will was the supportive grand master.

"Fireworks are done, bye-bye to you~" Lin Yi’s will fluctuated.

The "Burial Body" will sneered and spoke: "Now you want to leave?"

"Hmm?" Lin Yi was slightly stunned.

The "Burial Body" will suddenly fell silent: "You didn’t know? Weren’t you planning to perish together with me?"

"Ah?" Lin Yi was stunned again, what do you mean perish together, I click, wasn’t it about each finding their destiny after cataclysm overloads?

How did this turn into something about "perishing together"?

Lin Yi did not understand, but he immediately sensed something ominous, so he did not hesitate any longer and attempted to secretly guide his will back to his body. However, something strange happened: this part of his will... couldn’t find the way "back"!

He carefully detected and found that the connection between this part of his will and his body was severed by some invisible force!

He was trapped here!

Seemingly sensing the fluctuation of Lin Yi’s will, the "Burial Body" will laughed even colder, though within that indifferent voice, there was a hint of helplessness and self-mockery: "I can’t believe I was outwitted by an idiot like you... truly pathetic."

Lin Yi paid no heed to the "Burial Body" will’s ridicule, but continued to sense...

Were it not for having absolutely no means, he really didn’t wish to lose a part of his will just like that...

Within this classroom filled with light and heat, he immediately sensed the anomaly!

Could it be that place squeezed by "Gravity"?!

He had long noticed the problem, but his perception couldn’t penetrate it, and besides, the priority back then was to detonate the ashes, which was why he didn’t bother with it.

But unexpectedly, the problem in that place... was so significant?

Moreover, he found that the ashes and supernatural forces, though many rushed out through the wide-open classroom door, behind this classroom, the crack formed by a large piece of broken window was far larger than the classroom door!

More ashes directly surged into that squeezed gravity space!

"Wait!"

Twisted space, broken windows, the withering ashes outside the windows...

When he saw the "Ashen Apostle·Fireman" in the morning, the guy was looking up at the world outside the broken windows in Classroom B15!

He didn’t think much of it before, but now, he suddenly thought of something!

The unreturnable path, could it be related to this?!

Just then, he suddenly heard the "Burial Body" will sigh gently: "It is coming."

What? Lin Yi was startled.

Immediately after, as if fulfilling the prophecy of the "Burial Body" will, phantom figures of the Deceitful Angels one by one, disregarding the obstruction of the walls of Classroom C18, traversed through!

"Deceitful Angels!" Lin Yi’s heart trembled, "Why are there so many?!"

Yet, after the Deceitful Angels appeared, they made no excess movements, like a group of obedient children, descending slowly one by one, some on the classroom steps, others on the twisted folding desks, even some directly settled beside Lin Yi—of course, with the skeleton utterly disintegrated, his will bore no distinction from the soul floating in the void.

Even so, he felt that the Deceitful Angels certainly perceived him, since ever since they had arrived here, he had detected countless waves of perception spreading from his side...

However, all the Deceitful Angels, even those right next to him, did not intend to act against him. Each of the Deceitful Angels gazed devoutly towards the rear of the classroom compressed by gravity...

"No way..."

The behavior of the Deceitful Angels made Lin Yi’s scalp crawl; in a beastly horde, the only explanation for a prey not being torn apart is the horde is welcoming their... king.

Unknown who first made the sound, melodious singing began to drift down from the void, such singing, distant yet close, like sopranos in an opera choir singing some progressively exalted aria, or like countless priests conducting a mass ceremony...

A sinister melody was born from the void, an indescribable aura accompanied this melody slowly descended, and even if it were merely a will here, Lin Yi developed a bizarre feedback sensation of the air’s humidity increasing and the entire world starting to faintly tremble...

"Buzz buzz buzz... buzz buzz buzz..."

"Buzz buzz buzz... buzz buzz buzz..."

The distant song suddenly emanated from the back of the classroom, and space rotated like a kaleidoscope, with the rear steps and bookshelf area being flipped open like patterns carved on three-dimensional geometry; the logic of such spatial flipping and folding mirrors a highly patterned geometric construct, yet to some extent, the changes seemed utterly lacking in regularity.

Lin Yi seemed to see multicolored light emerging from the mist, undergoing countless refractions and transformations along the way, as if traversing through countless irregular glass fragments seamlessly, continually evolving and negotiating, causing the light and shadows within the space to flicker uncertainly...

Some supreme will is descending!