When is this? Is this the Earth of the past?

Although this question keeps coming up, no one asks it.

It seemed that the answer had already come to their minds.

As light became increasingly scarce, many plants, not only suffered from the gnawing and destruction of monsters, but also gradually withered due to lack of nutrients.

But the world has not given up struggling. In order to provide food for the remaining creatures, the vegetation's demand for light has been reduced, and even species have emerged that can survive on heat and nutrients.

But so what?

Everything on earth was shrouded in the horrific cloud of death. The oppressive and suffocating despair rolled in like an endless tide, leaving everyone breathless.

Where is the struggle? Has it been abandoned? Have all those people, those superhuman beings, or occasionally the mythical beasts, died out?

Isn't there a new savior coming?

As eighteen mentally tortured spectators, they were powerless. As history, they could not interfere. Even if they could really intervene, they would only be delivering meat.

But they hope to witness a miracle.

Although I know that miracle must exist, I can't help but watch the world falling into an increasingly desperate situation, and I am deeply afraid of something in my heart.

Some people even wonder if they are really living in that period of history, and if there is no turning point, the future world will no longer exist.

The objections were intense and intense, but this also indirectly demonstrated how strong the sense of unease in everyone's hearts was.

The scene changed again, and the conference table arrived in an icy valley.

There were no corpses, no vegetation, no animals, no people around. It was so quiet that there was no sound of insects. Everything was terrifyingly quiet.

It was probably in the deep darkness, without even a ray of light.

A dozen people could only see each other and the conference table by the light of their mobile phones.

A long time passed and the scene did not change again.

"No, they are all extinct, right?"

A male editor whispered something in the silence.

The others wanted to open their mouths to refute something almost at the same time, but no one said anything.

The cold continued to stimulate their senses, and their lips turned purple from the cold.

"Light! There is light!"

Mo Shaoge has been practicing martial arts and swordsmanship for many years and has the best eyesight. When he saw the light spot in the distance, he stood up suddenly.

Because the movement was too big, the wounds on his chest and abdomen were affected, causing him to groan and grimaced for a while.

The others also began to move as if they were resurrected from statues. Some stood on the conference table, while others wondered whether they should climb to a higher place.

But apart from the light spots in the distance, it was pitch black all around and I didn't dare walk around. Who knew if I fell down and couldn't get out, would the conference table pull me down?

"Over there! There's a light spot over there too!"

The Count cried out excitedly.

Human satisfaction and happiness are sometimes easy to achieve. If you haven't eaten for a long time and are extremely hungry, a white steamed bun and a bowl of water can make you happy.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have been lost in the darkness for a long time, and seeing two spots of light was like seeing hope!

"There are two of them here too!"

“And this!”

"One, two, three, four... seven, eight, nine, nine torches in total. Can anyone see if there are any more in the distance?"

They already knew it was the flickering light of a torch.

After searching for a while, they didn't find the tenth one, but the nine torches were getting closer and closer, which was enough to make them excited.

Those monsters can't use torches, only humans can!

Humanity is not extinct yet!

This ridiculous sentence of affirmation, at this moment, has a precious feeling in everyone's heart!

Finally, they were getting closer, the torches were getting closer, and they were walking into the valley.

They seemed to be converging in the general direction of the conference table.

The people in the editorial department and Mo Shaoge left their seats one after another, and couldn't help but want to get closer to these people to take a closer look.

As in many previous transformation scenes, these people could not see them, but all eighteen of them could feel the environmental factors.

The chill of the wind, the cold of the ground, and the warmth carried by the torch.

There were men and women, old people and people who looked young, some were as strong as bulls, and some were disabled.

There were nine people in total, holding their own torches and gathering in the valley, less than ten meters away from the conference table.

Among them is a familiar figure, the strong man who cried after killing the basilisk in the first scene.

"You guys are here after all!"

An old man spoke, his words were calm but contained undisguised excitement.

"We have to come!"

Another person chimed in, his tone equally unable to conceal his emotions.

The conversation didn't last long, but as they merged, a sense of vibration and power brewed in the air, like a volcano before it erupted.

Nine torches are stuck into the ground or rock walls.

The powerful momentum made the flame burn vigorously, but the fuel seemed to be something else.

A kind of power substance between tangible and intangible permeated the nine people. This was the first time that the editorial department and Mo Shaoge observed this kind of energy after so many scene changes.

The valley was shaking slightly and the rocks were swaying slightly.

A cracked stone rose from the ground, like a simple round stone table, around which the nine people gathered.

"How long has it been since you last saw the Sun Star?"

It was that old man again, with a weathered face but a pair of bright eyes.

"It's been so long, so long that I can't stand it anymore. I'm tired of this dirty dungeon, tired of living in fear!"

This is the man who killed the basilisk.

“Hahahahaha~~~~”

A woman laughed.

"Yeah, I've had enough too!"

“Hahahahaha~~~~” “Hahaha~~”

“Hahahahahaha…”

All nine of them started laughing, and the laughter ranged from low to loud and from suppressed to wild.

This was the first time the editorial staff heard laughter since arriving here.

"Maybe we'll all die!"

The old man stopped laughing and whispered these words which were neither a question nor a confirmation.

"But it will be a wonderful death!"

Someone next to him responded loudly.

“Maybe we will fail!”

Another person roared with a spring sound like muscles stretched to a string.

“But it must be oriented towards success!”

"Perhaps we are destroying humanity's hope!"

"But it will certainly break the despair!"

"Maybe the people we respond to don't exist!"

"Hahahaha, then the nine of us are enough!"

After every word, someone will stand up and echo the roar of faith.

"Maybe we can put an end to this!"

The breathing of the remaining eight people was as heavy as a hurricane.

“Roar~”

The explosive roar caused pain in the eardrums of everyone in the editorial department. Their ears were buzzing, but they resisted the urge to cover their ears.

"We can definitely put an end to this!!"

The nine people shouted this sentence in unison, and the tail sound echoed in the valley for a long time.

Gazing at each other, in the exchange of magic, all information elements are transmitted, including the light of faith in their hearts.

"I swear by my flesh and blood, my soul, and my magic power, until all the energy of my life is exhausted, I swear to spread the light of dawn to the world!"

Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~

The magic power around the nine people exploded, forming a fierce gale, and the bright magic light gathered in the sky.

Eventually a burning dawn was formed, and as magic power flowed in, it grew bigger and brighter!

The light was so dazzling that it illuminated the entire "venue", the entire valley, and even the mountain area.

It will surely light up the whole world!