Apocalypse Forecast

Chapter 1242: Chapter 948: Teacher and Student

Vitali Sbielski, Pelargia Mosvina...

They were once Sublimators standing at the pinnacle of the Path of Transformation, embodying the existence inherited from Black God Chernabog and White God Belo-Bog, incarnations of extreme evil and pure goodness in the world.

If they had survived till today, they would probably be generations older than Luo Su.

In fact, as early as the initial phase of Utopia, they entered as the second batch of members.

It is precisely because of them that the Sea of ​​Silver was able to completely fend off Poxun’s demonic erosion and the Piper’s solidifying transformation during its most vulnerable initial stage.

Also, because their existence was so important, they were the first to be attacked by the Golden Dawn when the Heavenly Kingdom fell.

Half of the Sublimators of the Path of Transformation were caught up in the broken Heavenly Kingdom, dissolved into event fragments, while the other half of the survivors faced an unexpected betrayal after we were divided by the ensuing rescue team.

Ultimately, the only thing that remained was the last fragment left behind after the Black God and White God had abandoned everything — the Mirror of Day and Night.

After Pelargia had completely burned out the authority of the White God, what remained was this Philosopher’s Stone filled with hatred and madness for everything.

And Vitali, who survived, also paid a huge price to protect the students dissolved into the event records, eventually suffering mental degradation and loss of consciousness.

Like a child.

That small village in the mirror is the last shelter left by the White God, the final resting place for those shattered souls.

Everyone’s existence is the most precious treasure in the world to Vitali.

Huai Shi was allowed to enter it after passing the test and successfully brought Anna’s soul back. Aside from the choice of Anna’s parents, the tacit consent of the broken black god might also have been needed.

Enabling him to place such heavy trust, despite having been betrayed by his companions.

Even Luo Su couldn’t achieve that.

”In the end, it’s all because of you,” said Luo Su. ”He trusted not your book, but yourself.”

”Why?” Huai Shi was taken aback, ”I didn’t even show anything.”

”Don’t underestimate the Black God’s insight.”

Luo Su smiled, ”At the moment he was reflected by the Mirror of Day and Night, he already understood your essence, whether what you expressed or what you hid... your mirror image will not keep secrets for you.”

It is for this reason that such precious hope was entrusted.

And for this reason... Huai Shi was so disliked!

Among everyone, perhaps Vitali was the only one who hoped that Huai Shi would not pass the test...

Because once Huai Shi succeeded, it would be the time for him to part with his treasure.

”No matter how outstanding a teacher is, he will ultimately be just a passerby in the life of a student.”

Luo Su gazed out the window at the Church of Blood Drop, as if he could see the side profile praying with downcast eyes: ”Travel a journey together, accompany each other, guide the road ahead...but there will eventually come a time for parting, when the next companions on the journey are waiting ahead.

So, don’t have too much pressure, just do what you can, that’s enough.

Whether it’s Kaja or Mister Vitali, they all have confidence in you.”

Huai Shi silently lowered his head to eat his breakfast.

Finished the bacon and fried eggs on the plate, put down the fork, and after a long time, sighed softly: ”Finally realized, the home visits have already happened, can’t deny it now.”

”I told you earlier, you have the potential.” Luo Su patted his shoulder and turned to leave.

In the silence, Huai Shi looked at the cars coming and going outside the window and suddenly turned back, looking at the teenage girl quietly waiting behind the gaps.

”Hey, Anna, do you know how to drive?”

”Yes, I do.”

Behind the wall, the girl peeked her head out again, like in a game of hide and seek when discovered, blinking her eyes: ”Just call me Aniya.”

”Then go prepare the luggage, Aniya.”

Huai Shi said, ”The planned journey is about to begin.”

Basking in the morning sunlight, he leaned on the chair, quietly enjoying the last leisure.

A silent long sigh.

Always felt that he wasn’t a very competent teacher.

Out for such a long time, not sure how the students at home are doing...

Huai Shi took out his phone.

Expectantly dialed the number.

Ten minutes later, the well-behaved Yuan Yuan received caring words from the teacher, while the Wood Cottage, which tried to bluff through, welcomed the super doubling of homework.

In the long-lost cries, Huai Shi happily put down the phone, smiling.

Felt the teacher-student bond growing stronger.

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Under the afternoon sunlight, a huge transport plane roared as it took off.

Loaded with massive war machines and black-robed priests and soldiers, flying towards the distance. Beside the runway, the orderly soldiers gathered in phalanxes, looking up and waiting for commands from the officer.

”First to Volgograd, then transit through the Icefield Border, and finally deploy in the wasteland, the left and right are the guard army...”

Luo Su seemed to be well aware of the soldiers’ routes, leaning on the chair in the lounge and commenting on the troops below, also pointing out to Huai Shi the most front group of solemn cold-faced cultivators draped in Ma Yi.

”Look, that’s the real elite — the Benevolent Knight Regiment’s combat unit, all Sublimators, should be heading to reinforce Hell’s front line — this time it’s obvious that the Russian Federation Genealogy was provoked by Dongxia’s previous years’ campaign to Paradise of Bliss, planning to take advantage of the War between Worlds and initiate another glorious eastward expedition.”

Even without hearing any gunshots or seeing any swords.

But when those massive combat formations slowly passed by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Huai Shi could feel an imminent sense of crisis, as if war were slowly approaching.

Huai Shi asked, ”Not just defense, but also mounting a counterattack against Hell?”

”Of course, with more Hell excavations, there will be more materials and power... The war across realms is not only a crisis for Current Circumstances but also an opportunity to supplement its developmental forces.

Each war of the realms can bring a massive amount of resources to the Great Genealogies. Everyone is itching to get started.”

Huai Shi flipped through his phone and saw a pop-up message of tomorrow’s news.

[Dongxia headlines: The Dragon Vein has entered the preheating phase, Pure Balance Project may go online]

The accompanying image was a photo of Di Ting. As for the series of political terms below it, he couldn’t be bothered to look.

Even while traveling, he could still feel it.

Hell was gradually heating up, causing the cauldron of Current Circumstances to boil, with undercurrents from deeper layers beginning to surface. And in Current Circumstances, a series of upheavals was triggered.

According to the Wood Cottage report, Yingzhou had officially begun the reckoning of the remaining forces of the General, while everyone in Deer’s Sing Hall felt insecure. And Li Jian Amber, that annoying sister, was in the spotlight, poised to take on the position of Right Minister as the Master of the AnFang.

The revival of the Satomi clan was a foregone conclusion.

Meanwhile, in America, both at its borders and within Hell, a new round of blood sacrifice to the god of cruelty had begun, using the blood of the Hell Swarm to nourish the Miracle Imprint.

In Rome, the Palace of the Pope was running day and night, issuing new decrees, while the guards, wearing emblems of the Axe, traveled all around.

In India, under the support of the Natural Enemy Green Neck, the Creation Genealogy finally suppressed the Maintain Genealogy and Destruction Genealogy, gaining major power with a slight advantage. Amidst the bloodshed and destruction, priests and elders from various monasteries finally formed a barely unified front.

The only one without a peep was the Egypt Genealogy.

But Egypt Genealogy was always shrouded in clouds and mist, rarely revealing itself, providing only a dozen pieces of intelligence annually, neither too light nor too heavy. Occasionally, a prince violates the commandments and gets executed, the outside world doesn’t hear about it until half a year later.

Even if the royal family makes a major move, the outside world probably wouldn’t know.

As for the various bounties on the Group of Thousands of Evils, they have started to increase wildly, and the amount for Hell exploration tasks at Homeless Cemetery has risen significantly, almost multiplying several times, but fewer and fewer people are taking the tasks.

Observers of the Bronze Eye began to move in and out of various places between Current Circumstances and the borders, observing deep data points to supply the calculation needs from behind.

The Existence Institute’s industries in various places also began frantically pulling funds.

As for the Jurisdiction Bureau... they’ve completely canceled holidays, everyone started seemingly endless 007 work schedules, wishing for sudden death is impossible, a slight illness and they are pulled down for an injection before continuing to work overtime...

At times like these, as an overseas dispatch personnel, Huai Shi would gloat.

Gave all Tanbo’s work to the students while coincidentally all the Ivory Tower work fell to Vice Principal Isaac. When everyone in the circle was complaining, he was the one annoying like a wild dog, constantly posting photos and videos of his travels.

He’s already blacklisted and blocked by countless people.

”Where are we going next?” Huai Shi put away his phone and asked.

”Next...”

Luo Su’s expression rarely showed a hint of seriousness and distress, ”Both seem troublesome... Egypt or Rome, pick one.”

Huai Shi squinted at him, without saying a word.

He wouldn’t choose.

What if he picks one and gets blamed later?

But as they were talking, a piercing alarm suddenly emerged above this military airport, and crimson lights lit up, as if igniting everyone.

The high-pitched air raid siren echoed in their ears.

The originally orderly airport suddenly faced unexpected shock, but chaos did not spread. Quickly, under the dispatch of officers at all levels, all priests and soldiers began combat preparations swiftly.

Huai Shi felt a tingling in his scalp.

This was the Russian Federation’s transportation hub, industrial center, and the capital of the Ural Region!

Why would such a ridiculous air raid alarm occur?

Could it be a false alarm?

But even a false alarm would be too excessive. If any flying objects not on the safe list approached, they would be shot down from eight thousand kilometers away.

Or... Intercontinental missile?

But why in such a big pressure, there was no sense of Death Perception?

Not just on the ground, but in the sky, many figures emerged. Before the Benevolent Knight Regiment’s combat array was completed, the sanctified Saints had already arrived at the airport’s sky via the Holy Coffin network.

And then, from the window, Huai Shi witnessed the spectacular sight of the Vault of Heaven shattering!

In the descending rainbow light from the sky, many square cracks quickly appeared in the originally azure sky dome, breaking and detaching.

And in the shadow behind, a huge silhouette descended from the depths.

Enveloping everything.

A majestic palace suspended in the sky, tearing through the winds of the troposphere, slowly descending, countless lush greenery emerged from within the palace, faintly glimpsing the flow of waterfalls.

Countless guards clad in golden armor stood on the palace walls.

The sixteen massive horns sounded the thunder of the Supreme One’s arrival.

It was a miracle of the ages, the magnificent carriage belonging solely to the great Emperor, the embodiment of Rome’s glory and splendor.

——Severus’ Aerial Courtyard!

”This is freaking ridiculous!”

Huai Shi suddenly lost his voice.