From this moment on, the light of dawn ignited from the ground and began to burn on the earth in the form of a spark.

If the changes in scenes seen before were just the struggles of the world's creatures.

It was only after the nine people gathered together that the clarion call for resistance was truly sounded.

Humans and some animals with magical powers did not shrink back and protect themselves as they worried, but instead burst out in powerful response of faith.

Even among the monsters, there are those who yearn for peace and comfort, some of whom are inspired, while others are forced by force.

For the first time, the creatures on Earth began to truly understand their opponents and learn more deeply from them.

However, the editors and Mo Shaoge could not continue to "watch from the sidelines".

Because everyone was so hungry that they couldn't bear it anymore.

…

"Dongdongdong~"

The sound of knuckles tapping on the table was heard, and eighteen people woke up with goose bumps all over their bodies and tears on their faces.

Su Su was very satisfied with their situation and understood it very well, so she tried to speak softly.

"Although what you saw was just Sister Hong using magic to recreate a small part of history, and much of it cannot be traced back, you should be able to get a glimpse of a key part."

As the magic power becomes restless and the mind is inspired, the symbol of dawn appears in the palm of the hand.

The crystal utensil on the table automatically flew onto Su Su's right palm.

The attention of all eighteen people was drawn to her right palm.

They will never forget this sign in their lifetime!

"I think what you see will leave a deeper impression than what I can describe verbally."

It was rare for Monkey King not to make any noise but to sit quietly.

When it comes to Dawn's true mission, it still knows what's important.

"I think you have enough strength to last until the nine sages gather together?"

When the eighteen people heard this, they all showed expressions of sudden realization, emotion and admiration.

This is equivalent to answering Su Su's question.

She smiled charmingly and continued with a sincere and emotional tone.

“That’s where we came from, and that’s our mission from that moment on to today.”

The crystal instrument disappeared in his palm, leaving only the burning mark that was lit in his palm.

At this moment, seeing the burn marks on the palm of his hand, Su Su seemed to feel again the burning pain that penetrated deep into his soul and the same intense excitement!

“This is the dawn of the world.”

Sun Wukong kept scratching his neck and head, looking at the mark on Su Su's palm. His eyes were filled with deep envy. He was not qualified yet.

After Su Su finished speaking, the conference room was silent, and it seemed that no one wanted to break this hard-earned tranquility.

She waited for a while and finally decided to speak up.

"Editor Cui, are you satisfied with this interview? If you have nothing else to do, you and Mr. Mo can come with me. We still have to go to our tutor's place."

"Yes, yes, yes. I, Old Sun, feel that the atmosphere is too depressing. I'd better go back to find Mumu and pick some fruit to eat!"

Sun Wukong did a backflip and jumped out of his seat, kicking open the glass soundproof door of the conference room in mid-air.

Everyone's attention was first attracted by the monkey's fancy movements, and when the noise from the door died down, they suddenly realized what Su Su had just said.

"What the hell are you guys going to do?"

"Yeah, do you and Mo Shaoge have other interviews? Can't we participate..."

After everyone in the editorial department realized what was happening, they didn't want to miss anything.

"Hey, hey, you want to go too?"

The Monkey King was jumping back and forth at the door.

"Let's wait until they go. You have to see the situation later. It won't work if Miss Cui Ying doesn't go. Her constitution that attracts demons is too dangerous."

"Let's go, I've had enough of staying here. If I go back it's too late and I won't be able to catch the meal!"

Su Su looked at the wall clock in the conference room.

"It's already dark and you still want to catch up with the meal? Have a midnight snack tonight!"

The man and the monkey went outside first, while Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge needed to explain a little to the people in the editorial department.

As the owner and editor-in-chief of "Wing's Direction", Cui Ying is also very excited.

"I think everyone is hungry. It's already 10 o'clock in the evening, but I hope everyone can work overtime today and record everything we see. Although it may not be published for the time being, we don't want to miss the birth of this wonderful interview."

Cui Ying didn't need to remind me about this. She was just afraid that Shuguang's matters shouldn't be recorded casually, so she was relieved to hear this.

"As for Shaoge and I, well, the sage wants to meet us. How could anyone without this opportunity have the time to interview us~"

Cui Ying's face was full of smiles, and she spoke very unreservedly. It was not difficult to infer the meaning of her words based on what happened before and after.

The others couldn’t hide their disappointment on their faces. It was Yingyingguai and Mo Shaoge’s chance, but what about them?

"Hey, you guys, why are you sighing there? It doesn't mean you have nothing to do. This interview was not originally arranged by them~"

The mysterious and playful tone made everyone in the conference room's hearts skip a beat.

"Wait until we come back and organize the interview content. Oh, and don't spread rumors about Shuguang!"

"Let alone anything else, the confidentiality agreement of the Special Security Team is enough for us to be cautious."

As the Count spoke, his pen was still writing on the notebook in front of him. He was so excited that he just wanted to record everything he saw before his memory forgot it.

Ever since he was in Kyoto, he had felt that their editorial company would become something extraordinary sooner or later. However, at that time he thought it might be more due to the Special Security Group, but he didn't expect it to be the dawn.

They had naturally searched for the mysterious Dawn, but the limited clues they got from the Internet and books made them even more confused.

They had thought that a mysterious force like Dawn that made the Special Security Team treat it with caution must be of great significance, but today they realized how narrow-minded they were.

It is not a transcendent organization formed by people with some abilities, nor is it a small alliance of superheroes in blockbuster movies.

Nor is he some mysterious religious or scientific madman.

It was in the darkest hour of the world, in the midst of deep despair, that the light of hope born from the burning faith of humanity and all living things was condensed with drops of blood, inches of flesh and blood, and burning souls.

He was the terminator of the terrible world-destroying crisis and the most reliable guardian of the world behind the scenes.

They never pay attention to fame and power, nor do they interfere in the internal disputes of the world. They just act as loyal guardians.

Those few words that "slandered" Shuguang found in the information have now been ignored by everyone, becoming a symbol of Shuguang not caring about its reputation. Some people even speculate that there are other people who are afraid of Shuguang and deliberately discredit everything about Shuguang.

After Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge left with Su Su and the others, the editorial office late at night was filled with the sound of heated discussions and keyboard typing.

If Qin Xiaoxia were here, he would definitely be happy to tell them that your speculation is very logical and very close to the truth!

In this way, when the "truth" is confirmed in the future, people will basically be convinced and think "it is as expected".

"Darkest Hour", a painstaking and complementary work, was completed with the efforts of sixteen people in the afternoon of the next day.

The entire article, totaling 120,000 words, records in detail and artistically supplements what they had seen and heard before, expressing the struggle on the eve of the world's destruction and the exciting gathering of the nine sages in delicate yet passionate words.

“This is what journalists are supposed to do!!”

When the Count got the manuscript from the printer, he couldn't help but yell!