Frost has formed in many places on the island...
However, Colin was the only one on the island at that time, and the harsh environment that was enough to kill ordinary people did not have much impact on him.
After absorbing the last "Source of Light", he felt that his physical signs were striding towards the inhuman realm.
Even if he didn't eat or drink for a year, it wouldn't have much effect on him...
And because the "system" got the amulet from nowhere, he didn't have to worry too much about the "watching" from the dome in the short term, as long as he didn't raise his head deliberately...
At this moment, Colin sat on the edge of the "floating island", multitasking, staring at the thick dark clouds below while responding to the survivors' prayers...
After another hour passed, the prayer sounds in Colin's ears finally stopped.
At this time, he had already reached an altitude of more than 50,000 meters and took the initiative to isolate all prayers...
Because at this altitude, terrible accidents are likely to happen...
Moreover, he had basically helped everyone he could, and there was nothing he could do to help those he couldn't.
Colin looked down.
The mountains are covered by dark clouds, and in the distance is an endless black sea, with many small islands vaguely visible...
At this height, Colin could already see the entire land, a huge area that could almost be described as a continent.
[Even at this altitude, you still haven't seen any obvious arcs on the ground. The size of this planet seems to be far beyond your imagination.]
"Unfortunately, I'm not very good at astronomy and geography, so I don't know what this means..."
Colin muttered a few words, not thinking deeply about the matter, and fixed his eyes on the ground below again.
Even through the thick clouds, he could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from the "Burned Madonna".
"I guess all he needs to recover is the final step of 'opening his eyes', but..."
Colin adjusted his monocle, smiled, took a step forward, jumped off the island, and fell toward the ground with the sound of rustling clothes.
"Sorry, my conditions were met first. Now, it's my turn."
And, during this process, pure, dazzling, and extreme light burst out from his body.
At the same time, a cold system voice appeared in my ears—
[The "falling" procedure is about to start. If the altitude meets the requirements and conditions permit, the falling target can be adjusted at any time. ]
...
The "Holy Peaks" cemetery in the mountains, the Monastery of Our Lady of Jiaorong.
This mountain looks like its top has been flattened, very broad and flat, and seems to have been specially opened up to build a monastery...
Moreover, the suffering people in ancient times built several roads leading to the top of the mountain specifically for this purpose.
These rough roads ultimately came in handy for the survivors countless years later.
At this moment, outside the monastery which had been extremely silent in previous years, a large number of survivors had arrived here.
After some trouble, Chen Xu and others followed the end of the team and arrived outside the Qunfeng Cemetery.