AnalogHorror: Rule Kaidan 4016
Chapter 777 - 357: That is the "Angel" (Add 1000 words)_2

Chapter 777: Chapter 357: That is the "Angel" (Add 1000 words)_2

"Sssssss... Sssssss... Sssssss..."

They jostled against one another, relentlessly searching for any hole or crack on the walls of the Art Building, and then crazily burrowed inside; upon seeing the door opened on this side, a swarm of the Nocturnal species rushed over.

Old Mo issued a deep roar, while expanding his Domain, continuously draining all Nocturnal species that surged towards him, and then swung the Pig-killing knife like he was cutting leeks, chopping those Nocturnal species that squeezed into the Domain into pieces.

"Kid! Close the door!! Close the door!!!"

Old Mo, unable to spare a hand, Lin Yi quickly went to pull the thick iron door, blocking the fragments of the Nocturnal species.

Under the effect of the wind tunnel, the already heavy iron door seemed to be welded in its open state, no matter how Lin Yi struggled, he couldn’t pull it closed.

"Did you close it?!"

"Closing it—!" Lin Yi roared, the Sky Blue Aura steaming from his body like steam, his arm muscles visibly bulging at a speed surpassing even that of the Captain of Beautiful Ass...

"Screeeech—"

The heavy iron door made a piercing noise, as if resisting Lin Yi in a tug-of-war, Lin Yi clenched his jaw so hard, almost shattering his molars, before he finally yanked the iron door shut with force.

It was strangely excessive to say that, the moment the iron door closed, the whole doorway and walls seemed to merge into one, giving off an impregnable fortress feeling, clearly the door was right there but it had the impression that no one could open it.

As the door closed, the recoil kicked in, propelling Lin Yi back slightly.

Lin Yi briefly lost his balance, rolling across the ground for a few turns, when he got up, he faintly saw through the terrifying storm, the exterior wall of the Art Building actually led to a dilapidated Watchtower!

At the end of the Watchtower was a cliff!

And at the end of the cliff was—

"Night Watchman"!!

At the edge of the cliff, under the raging storm, that black, iron tower-like figure, holding an Ancient Lamp, stood towering as if it were a natural moat.

"Is that... a Tsunami?!"

In front of the Night Watchman, there was indeed a boundless stretch of Tsunami, almost covering the sky.

However, the Tsunami now seemed to be frozen in time, motionless in its place.

The enormity of the Tsunami was indescribable, as if it had overturned the entire ocean, rising from one horizon and advancing towards the Art Building!

Just the height of the lifted waves was already taller than the Art Building, which soared like a sword into the clouds, coupled with the cliff!

That sense of déjà vu of being on a fishing boat was not an illusion; the entire ocean had been lifted, with the Art Building as insignificant as duckweed!

And within that Tsunami, there were endless Nocturnal species, swarming like locust plagues, like retreating schools of fish, merging with the Tsunami, descending upon the coastline with an almost apocalyptic gesture!

And in the depths of the Tsunami, behind the Nocturnal species, there appeared to be a massive shadow, the length of which was unknown, but its vague form was enough to cause those with thalassophobia to faint.

"What... what is that inside?!" Lin Yi exclaimed in shock, his soul nearly sucked away by the Tsunami.

"Sssssss— Sssssss—"

As Lin Yi was drawn in by the Tsunami, his mind wandered, a great number of Nocturnal species surged towards him like piranhas sensing blood.

But before they could arrive, Old Mo’s Domain descended.

’Boom—’

The Nocturnal species were blasted away by the fluctuations of the Domain, those enveloped within withered on the spot.

"The Tsunami is just a ’cognition’! What you see has already been filtered through the Layers! Don’t worry about it; it’s not something we can deal with!"

With a bellow, Old Mo awoke Lin Yi, as the storm and thunder nearly drowned out their voices, even shouting loudly could barely allow effective communication.

Old Mo forcefully cleaved the Pig-killing knife through the air, creating an arc of air current that sliced a crack in the storm, and as Lin Yi was still confused, his roar overpowered the thunder.

"Big Golden Fur—"

Before his words could finish, a huge spotlight, like a sharp sword, penetrated the storm, precisely enveloping them within.

’Pop!’

Beneath the storm, beside another Watchtower shrouded by the rain, the Art Teacher "Big Golden Fur" propped up the huge searchlight, revealing his grin at the rain curtain that was torn open and immediately restored: "The storm is too strong, it would be hard to find without a signal... I have to help Old Mo, I’ll leave the rear to you for a while."

"Hurry up! Don’t lose sight of the bigger picture!"

As soon as his words fell, several figures appeared beside him; it turned out that more than one Art Teacher was on the Watchtower, but it seemed they each had their roles to play, complementing each other in the storm.

If one looked carefully, they would notice that surrounding the Watchtower were dozens of mysterious creatures similar to the Sneering Angel.

The reason for ’similar’ is that they only possessed some features of the Sneering Angel, with more non-human characteristics, like the Elf-like garment hems of Hima Chun, not ending in legs but in a gaseous tail like the Divine Lamp...

They hovered around the Watchtower, occasionally launching assaults at the Art Teachers as if they wanted to destroy the Watchtower.

The Art Teacher "Big Golden Fur" no longer focused on the Sneering Angels but was fully concentrated on operating the searchlight, guiding its beam along the exterior wall of the Art Building.