Chapter: 1168
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Queens, in Earl Hall's luxurious villa.
Audrey stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking worriedly into the distance.
She saw the fog in the sky gradually thicken, the light yellow was stained with iron black, and it was slowly rendering towards her direction.
"There's something wrong." The golden retriever dog Susie squatted beside her, also looking at the usual haze.
Well, I hope I can stop it in time... Audrey didn't know what the mist represented, but silently prayed to the Goddess and Mister Fool in her heart, asking them not to let the "Original Witch" descend.
Suddenly, she found that the branches outside the window began to shake, and the glass trembled slightly.
"The wind is coming..." Audrey felt inexplicably joyful.
Jorwood District, Holy Wind Cathedral.
A terrifying storm visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared outside it, and then an unimaginable hurricane surged towards the east.
Woo!
The deposited mist was blown away, and the rich yellow and iron black quickly faded away.
Woo!
Dry branches fell to the ground, dust and soil rose into the air, and drifted away with the mist.
Woo!
Many pedestrians had their hats off their heads and their bodies were shaking so much that they had to hold on to trees or walls.
The sailors in the dock area seem to have returned to the port city and are witnessing the onslaught of a typhoon.
The smoke in the East District and the factory area has faded, and the mild discomfort of healthy people has been alleviated.
Boom! Boom!
Lightning leaps and thunder explodes.
They subsided quickly, and the splashing rain began to wash the ground.
"The Church of the Storm reacted very quickly this time... There is also a reason why we acted in advance and were not fully prepared... Hehe, if those middle-class people and those rich people do not have the corresponding protection, in such a 'heavy fog', they will not be able to get along with ordinary people." There is no difference between them, they are all lambs to be slaughtered..." Ms. Despair was sitting in a rental carriage, listening to the sound of raindrops beating on the glass windows.
Even if it is destroyed in time, according to her estimation, the "smog" just now can directly cause more than 20,000 deaths, and there will be plagues that will spread later.
In this way, my potion is almost digested, but this is just a side effect... The traces of a large number of missing people will be erased, pointing to the Aurora Society and the "True Creator". No one can guess what the royal family really wants. What to do... I should leave and take Triss away... Madam Despair thought in a good mood.
Her whereabouts are secretive, and she has taken care of it beforehand, so she is not worried that she will be blocked by Backlund's demigods in a short time.
By the time the other party finds the trace, she has already left the city!
Just as Ms. Despair was about to leave the carriage, her eyes blurred and she saw a figure.
The figure sitting opposite her was a young woman wearing a classic robe with a hood, her eyes and hair were black, her face was beautiful but dull.
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After throwing out the "Master Key", Klein held Azik's copper whistle again, then held his breath, waiting for the result. JrNovels.com