"The world... ends..."
Lorenzo gazed at the silent monument, and the next moment he was running away.
Running wildly on the solid ice and rushing into the dense forest of steel, he was like a prisoner who had regained his freedom, his eyes moving joyfully among the steel, searching for potential hope.
Turning around, stepping back, and moving forward again, Lorenzo ran faster and faster, almost flying.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the air, hitting the monument and being echoed back, playing in unison.
"Keeper of secrets... Keepers of secrets..."
He kept muttering, his mind that had been suppressing his pain being devoured by the ecstasy of hope at this moment.
Lorenzo didn't know how long he ran. Finally, he slowly stopped and stood blankly between the monuments. He looked up at the sky that was gradually darkening.
He has strange ideas.
The towering monuments were like spears piercing the sky, and if Lorenzo fell into them, he would be just a dead body pierced and dying.
He just stared blankly like that, not knowing how long it had been.
…
Fireworks rose up among the densely packed monuments. Lorenzo and others sat around the bonfire with expressionless faces.
They had thought about the scenery at the end of the world, but they had never imagined that it would be like this, with towering diamond-shaped spires densely packed with long-forgotten names engraved on them.
This is not a place of hope, but a cemetery, a cemetery of reincarnation.
"Still found nothing?"
Lorenzo heard gusts of wind. High in the sky, a black angel glided between the monuments, leaving several deep scratches on the ground, and finally stopped not far from the bonfire.
"No, nothing."
Watson's voice sounded, with a hint of loss in the calmness.
Since arriving at the monument, Lorenzo and his companions began searching for the secret keepers. They ran around like crazy, peering into every corner around them, but unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they still found nothing.
Apart from these silent monuments, there is nothing here, nothing at all.
But Lorenzo didn't want to give up. The black angel moved so quickly that it rose high into the sky and looked down at the earth in the starlight, but found nothing.
Just like his previous discoveries, there were no other buildings here except for these monuments. Lorenzo also tried to explore according to his previous idea, his eyes rolling with fireworks, peeking at the world under the ice, but the ice was so thick that Lorenzo could not see the roots of the monuments. He could only watch the iron-gray metal blend into the darkness.
"How much lacquer and antimony do we have left?"
Lorenzo thought about it, then slowly stood up and mobilized the secret blood in his body.
"what you up to?"
The plague doctor asked at this time. He could feel Lorenzo's anxiety. They were only one step away from the door of truth, but at this moment they were strangled here and could not move forward at all.
"Burn through the ice. Like I said before, the ice here appeared later. Maybe the gate is under this ice."
As Lorenzo said this, he was about to mobilize the power of Michael to melt a big hole in the ice.
"You are gambling, Lorenzo. You can't evaporate such a large piece of ice. You will die of exhaustion."