In front of the black coffin held up by black bones, the conductor, who was as dark as smoke, roared out words that stunned Sean.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Do you know what happened to Grace?!"

There is no other way, Sean can only pretend not to understand what the other party is saying, continue to shout the name of Paxitrick, and secretly pray in his heart, this place is deep enough, these blasphemous words will not really be "Kean" "hear.

Otherwise, the train they are in will be destroyed directly, and not even the **** will be left.

Fortunately, the other party's blasphemous remarks seem to be only to influence Sean as a human, and not really want to attract that person's attention...

Nothing happened, except that Sean was stunned for a moment.

Under Sean's shout, the shaking of the black coffin became more intense and obvious.

Finally, a loud bang drowned out the train conductor's scolding.

What was in the coffin was awakened, and it rushed out of its slumber and blockade.

A distant whistle sounded.

What appeared in front of Sean and the others was a shocking scene.

The black sun was originally surrounded by solid black smoke, and after the coffin was cracked, pure white steam like a cloud piled up from it.

The pure white steam and the thick black smoke pushed each other, and the difference in color was so stark that the white seemed to glow, and the black seemed to fall into the abyss.

Gradually, the steam overwhelmed the black smoke.

The black smoke was enveloped, the train conductor was enveloped, and even the black sun turned into a blurry black sun in the white clouds.

"It's Paxitrick, that demigod's power." Sean glanced at Moonlight, who was a little puzzled by his side, "They occupied Paxitrick's spiritual realm, and it was I who woke him up."

"Now..." Sean squinted his eyes, spread his hands, and moved like a revelation, with golden torches bursting from the palms of his hands, "This is the best chance to drive away the outsiders."

Waving his hands staggered, Sean swayed his spiritual power freely, giving Ms. Hershey's flame to purify.

The torch ignited the white clouds, and the scene in front of me once again had an amazing change...

The golden flame, like spreading on the white field, burned violently all the way.

Soon, the torch flame merged into the white cloud, surging in it, like a chain of golden thunders.

The lady's flames were unbelievable, and in the clouds, she seemed to be able to see her in a black robe...

Black smoke, the train conductor, and the black sun were instantly surrounded by golden torches...

The train named "Death", its locomotive seems to have a close connection with the conductor.

When the torchlight purifies the howling he, the entire hall filled with black and gold bones also began to be burned by the golden fire.

Ms. Hershey's torch has never been so powerful, the moonlight full of amazement, watching the golden fire burn through the black hall with disbelief, like dark clouds being dispelled.

This is the power that Sean has now?

He heard the whispering voices of the nightingale devotees.

Although the other party is only a waning wandering god, he is still a **** beyond the reach of human beings.

Sean actually has the power to compete with divine power...

The black domes and walls were burnt through, and the scorched skylight from the depths of the world shone into the interior.

Sean they smelled a dull wind.

Even though the hall was almost completely burned down, the boiler at the core was still burning, the black giant wheel rolled forward, and the death train was still galloping forward.

They have entered the deeper part of the world, and Moonlight absolutely believes that the scene in front of them cannot be seen by people living in the eternal world, even if it is only for a moment.

Because no one can imagine what is in the depths of the dead world, and if you catch a glimpse of these things beyond imagination, the fragile organ of the human brain is very likely to fall into disorder - directly crazy.

A group of abandoned buildings stood in the distance, illuminated by a sun that was too low in the sky.

It seems like a punishment. In the huge dilapidated building, there are many people who are not fully clothed, and they are burning and wailing because of the low-altitude sun.

On the other side of the endlessly extending track, you can see a gray giant whose face is covered by a shroud, whose proportions are completely different from ordinary people, sitting on a mountain-like stone pedestal. The blood on the shroud was constantly changing with various symbols.

On the sea named Huangquan, one after another giant beasts like solitary peaks rise from the sea. A little bonfire is burning on the back of each rotten giant beast, and next to each bonfire sits a scrawny man—— They seemed to be sequestered at sea forever.

And in the bleak sea fog...

Moonlight didn't see the outline of that thing clearly, but in order to take care of his trembling sensitive nerves, he chose to withdraw his gaze.

In front of them, the white cloud was being blown away by the oncoming wind.

All three of Sean could see that there was a figure in the cloud.

The figure in the back was wearing a leather coat and hat, with a bag of luggage on his shoulders.

"That's...?" Olivia turned to Sean.

"The son of Atlas, the traveler of the Northern New Continent, the ill-fated guardian of the steel rails - the demigod Pai Xitrick." Sean stared ahead.

The leather-clad traveler did not look back, took a step forward, and disappeared without a trace.

The white smoke and the black smoke dissipated together, and Sean and the others saw the scene in front of the train.

In the depths of this world, this seems to be the most desperate place, the sea named Huangquan, with a pure "Heavenly Road" on its skyline.

Like the aurora-like sky road, upstream, you can see countless souls that have left this place and flow in one direction.

That's clearly the mystery across the galaxy—

Spirit Ring.

The existence of the spirit ring always reminds people that life and death are connected and are always circulating.

Awakening from the stunning scene in front of him, Sean said, "This spiritual world is disintegrating, let's go."

Sean and others retreated into the train.

After sending Hitrick to wake up~lightnovelpub.net~ and leave this spiritual world that was not created out of his will, the man thousands of kilometers away put down the pen in his hand and walked to the ground floor. in front of the curtains.

He was so thin and tall, like an unbending steel column.

His black eyes stared silently at the quiet night outside the window, and an object on his chest reflected the same darkness as his eyes.

It was a brooch of a black sun, and around the brooch, the space seemed to be drawn out of color.

Behind him, there are several conspicuous ornaments on the large desk, among which is a model of a locomotive with the words "Peace Union Railway Company · 1860 Commemoration" written on a copper plate on its base.

However, at this moment, this precious souvenir overturned, revealing obvious cracks.

The man seemed to have found something interesting, pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, and chuckled lightly.

As if feeling his gaze, the wind outside the window temporarily stopped the noise.