"night terrors".

So far, the mystery industry knows very little about it.

It is an unconscious fluctuation of dark energy. It is like a kind of "undercurrent" that occasionally appears on the streets late at night. When its dark energy sweeps across, it can make people's will tremble, disintegrate, and even collapse...

People suddenly feel inexplicably uneasy at night, that is, they encounter night terrors with a relatively low concentration.

And if you experience night terrors on a large scale...

Extreme depression and fear are enough to drive people into madness.

Some scholars speculate that "night terrors" are an inevitable phenomenon after the urban population density increases—

In the contemporary age where mysteries frequently occur, the negative emotional energy that escapes from people does not dissipate naturally, but condenses together and becomes a destructive "disaster".

Like a breeze brewing into a tornado, like a falling snowball becoming an avalanche.

It is a natural disaster unique to densely populated metropolises.

What Sean Dickinson didn't expect was that a night terror with a fairly high concentration came directly to their secret meeting place.

However, he knew that this did not mean that some specific will was aware of their activities.

And just a fate:

"When a new idea is born, it is always tested against it.

"The trees that grow gradually in the forest will always be destroyed by the wind..."

With the help of Olivia's eyes, staring at the night terror that hit like a sticky black tide, Sean pondered:

This is the world, the first test of Ms. Hershey's faith!

Manipulating Shawshank Rogers before the challenge arrived, Sean just finished his speech.

The supporters in the audience were all immersed in his shocking words.

After a short pause, he said calmly: "Everyone, I just received a revelation from the lady—

"There is a wave of night terrors with a very high concentration, and it is attacking where we are."

More or less panic appeared on the faces of everyone—among them, only Kaman, who had the strongest belief, remained calm.

Everyone present knew the horror of night terrors, but she never believed that under Ms. Hershey's gaze, she would encounter any misfortune.

Everyone stared at Mr. Rogers on the stage, hoping to hear his instructions.

Often, night terrors are detected, like a tornado is approaching, and evacuation is the only option...

However, Xiao En, who was extremely determined in his heart, said: "It is midnight at this time, and as I said - midnight is her temple!

"We are located in her temple, and the evil can't shake us at all!"

The night terrors were approaching, the candles in the workshop were flickering, and panic appeared in the eyes of some supporters.

"Everyone, she is here, she will protect us...

"We should talk to her together!"

Saying so, Shawshank gave a self-hug, then leaned on the podium, and began to confide in a low voice.

The candle flickered more violently. Although the crowd was apprehensive, seeing that Mr. Rogers was so determined, they felt a little more at ease, and began to confide with a little anxiety on their faces.

The Kuroshio suddenly accelerated and passed the factory wall!

"Sean, it's coming!" Olivia's agile figure retreated again and again until she stood on the top of the nearby factory building.

As the night terror approached, everything in the factory building where the supporters were located shook, as if a train was whizzing by.

The flickering candlelight was suddenly suppressed, and the factory building became dark and oppressive!

The fear energy from outside the night terror has permeated into the venue!

The supporters opened their eyes in panic, and some of them forgot to talk.

They huddled together like small animals when the tide hit.

Outside the factory building, the Kuroshio seemed to be held back by an invisible dam—

This is the power of faith belonging to "Ms. Hersheys", the imagined goddess who is fulfilling her promise to protect her people at night.

"She's here!" Kaman, who was still confiding with her eyes closed, shouted as if inspired, "She's defending us against night terrors!"

Shawshank Rogers on the podium frowned and closed his eyes tightly, but Sean didn't close his eyes—he was staring at the black tide that was temporarily blocked by "Blessing of Night Wind" with the help of Olivia Windchime's eyes...

"No..." He shook his head and judged, "The scale of the night terror this time is too large, and the power of faith of more than twenty people is not enough to completely resist it!

"It seems that I can only intervene."

With his mind spinning, Sean had already thought of a way to resolve such a ferocious night terror.

A black robe flitted through the air like a dark cloud, covering Olivia Fengling's body.

"Olivia," Sean was not at the scene, he said through the crimson link, "Use the new power of faith we have obtained to break the night terror."

"Yes." The girl's voice was like a silver bell. She was standing on the top of the nearby factory building, and she had already started to move...

Kaman, the believer of the Silver Flame, seemed to sense something, and she shouted: "She's coming—she's descending!"

While shouting, she looked towards a high window.

In the oppressive candlelight and boundless tremors, everyone's eyes turned to that window, they saw...

A lady in a black robe is standing proudly on a high place.

The night wind gently blew her robe, and nightingales seemed to pass by.

"Ms. Hersheys!"

"Ma'am! Praise you! Praise you!"

"Thank you, thank you for listening!"

All the supporters were full of enthusiasm and stretched out their hands towards her.

At this time, Olivia, who didn't know it, was all focused on the Kuroshio that was about to burst.

She raised her hands...

At the same time, Sean inspired a brand new thing in his divine root space—

Originally unpretentious, like a tree-like symbol, a nightingale symbol with wormwood emerged on it.

The symbol burst into flames brightly.

After the number of supporters reached 21, Sean unlocked the first "weapon" related to Ms. Hershey's belief...

He once swore to protect people in the middle of the night, and in order to fulfill this promise, the power derived—

"Oath torch".

Sean's ectoplasm was transmitted to Olivia through the crimson bond, and then, the ectoplasm became a torch of fire, gushing out from her hands.

"Ollie, wield it like a blade."

The seiko girl whose figure was illuminated by the fire waved her slender arms fiercely, and the torch flame gushing out in her hand turned into a bright arc of light, which was as bright as the sun in the dark night!

The arc of the sun slashed towards the Kuroshio, and then, like Moses opening the sea, he cut the fierce night terrors in two!

Like a vigorous pillar of fire dispelling the mist, the menacing night terrors collapsed in an instant.

Nothing left!

Inside the factory building, the supporters who witnessed everything just now found that the trembling that made people tremble in their hearts was over, and all the candlelight suddenly burst into light, illuminating the surroundings.

The night terrors dissipated, and the "goddess" who had been standing tall on the roof had disappeared.

All supporters, momentarily speechless due to the great shock...

Witnessed on the spot!

Miracles show!

Sean realized what was going to happen, and through Shawshank's body, the spirit diffused out and enveloped the venue...

After witnessing the lady's manifestation ~lightnovelpub.net~ they couldn't help bursting into loud praises.

Fortunately, the psychic package prevented the sound from even reaching the workshop.

No one ever imagined that they could choose to sit still in the face of disaster.

No one expected that the lady would appear for them, wielding a torch to drive away the darkness!

Henry Hart, who was in the crowd, kept staring at the window for a long time.

The Hoffman couple hugged next to him. The husband took off his eyes and wiped his tears, and the wife also burst into tears.

Shawshank Rogers standing on the stage suddenly trembled...

He feels it.

Among the candles of faith with orange flames as the majority, three beams of silver flames emerged.