Spellcasting Heavens

There is no doubt that the two people who were busy deciphering the contents of the ancient parchment book did not notice how terrifying the commotion was happening outside. Awakened by a wave of tiredness and hunger.

Damn! What time is it? Craig raised his head and glanced at the dark sky outside the window.

9:30! Professor, I think we'd better go out to eat something now, then get a good night's sleep, and continue tomorrow. Mansa looked at her watch and offered her suggestion.

After all, as a young girl, her gastrointestinal digestive function is much better than that of an elderly person in her seventies, and it is also more difficult to endure hunger. In addition, there is indeed a little bit of food for lunch, and I was already dizzy more than two hours ago, and I managed to persist until now.

Craig reluctantly closed the ancient book carefully and nodded lightly: Okay. But this book must be kept by me, and I will never allow it to leave my sight before I finish reading it.

I have no opinion! Professor, don't linger, otherwise the restaurant at the entrance of the school will really be closed. The hungry Mansa obviously didn't want to waste too much time, so she agreed bluntly.

However, Craig was obviously a little uneasy about keeping such an important item in a school building with only a few security guards, wrapping the entire book in a plastic foam protective suit and stuffing it into a suitcase to carry with him.

After a while, the two walked out of the campus area and went to an ordinary fast food restaurant nearby. They ordered some hamburgers, fries, hot dogs, chicken nuggets, etc., and ate them in large mouths, while they ate and discussed in a low voice. Problems encountered during the translation process in the afternoon, and possible ambiguities.

They were completely unaware that a powerful force had cut off the entire restaurant from the outside.

About three or five minutes later, a dazzling and bright electric spark burst out from the restaurant, and then all the electrical equipment was paralyzed instantly, and the glass doors and windows were shattered by a huge force.

I saw that outside the window with broken glass residues, it was no longer the University of California, Los Angeles, but a flame world exuding scorching heat and red magma flowing everywhere.

Almost every second, a heat wave can be seen rising into the air, making violent vibrations and sounds.

what!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The waitress on the night shift was the first to react and let out a shrill scream that was comparable to a soprano.

The rest of the people didn't do much better. No matter how old the women were, almost all of them followed in the footsteps of the waiters and began to shout at their throats. Some tried to call 911 for help, but found that there was no signal at all.

As for the men, they were a little calmer. A bald-headed strong man with a big waist and a round waist directly took out a large-caliber revolver with silver glitter from behind, and stared nervously at the strange scene outside.

There is no doubt that if it weren't for the unreal heat wave and high temperature, no one would believe that they were eating at the gate of the university campus a few seconds ago, and a few seconds later they came to a place like hell.

Holding the half-eaten hamburger in her hand, Mansa stared dumbfounded at the hot lava pouring out of the restaurant, and for a few minutes she trembled and muttered to herself, Oh - my God! This... This is exactly the same as the third world described in the book!

Shh! Keep quiet! If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself! Craig warned with a solemn expression.

As an old man who has personally experienced the darkest times of the twentieth century in the United States, he knows better than anyone what terrible actions ordinary people will do when they are sane or mentally broken in the city.

Adult men, in particular, often use violence to vent their fears and unease on women.

Then...then what do we do now?

Mansha was not a fool. He immediately noticed a few strong men among the men in the restaurant, and his eyes showed strong vigilance. He even subconsciously reached into his backpack and clenched the only wolf anti-wolf spray that could provide him with a sense of security.

After all, the United States ranks at the forefront of the world with an average of more than 80,000 rape cases per year. Even well-known universities are not much better. Therefore, if you do not want to be violated by strangers, carry some non-lethal self-defense weapons, such as anti-wolf spray and small electric shocks. , Ladies pistols, etc., are common sense in common sense.

It's very simple! We need to find a place where no one else is, and study the description of the world in that book. Craig replied without thinking.

Although California, where Los Angeles is located, has always been a gathering place for the white left, various universities have even promoted political correctness to the altar, almost reaching a situation where anyone who dares to offend will die.

Fortunately, this old professor is not one of them, and has no intention of sharing information with other people in the restaurant.

Because he knew that as soon as he said something related to the ancient book, the crazy crowd might rush over to take it away, and some people would try to destroy it to see if they could go back.

As early as the late nineteenth century, the French social psychologist Gustave Le Pen stated in his popular psychology research book The Rabble that people should never underestimate the emotional, non-dissenting, low-IQ people who are caught in groupthink. .

Sometimes irrational people are not even as smart as chimpanzees. At least chimpanzees will not destroy the forests they live on, but humans who are trapped in groupthink will frantically destroy farmland, factories and social order, and make themselves hungry, Unable to extricate themselves from poverty.

When everyone's attention was attracted by the apocalyptic scene outside, Craig quickly led Mansa into the bathroom and locked the door, opened the box, took out the ancient book again, and quickly turned to the corresponding page.

On the yellowed parchment, there was a drawing of a world with hot magma spewing from the ground, which was exactly the same as the scenery outside the window at the moment.

The old professor pointed to the following line of small characters and read aloud: Icarlet! The most powerful fire spirit! The light and heat from the beginning of the world's birth! It is neither good nor evil, just full of righteousness. The gods are angry, because the gods imprisoned it in eternal prison for mankind...

Before Craig could finish reading the whole paragraph, a huge volcano in the distance suddenly began to erupt violently, and the rumbling sound and vibration could be clearly felt even from several kilometers away.

What is even more frightening is that after the eruption, a creature more than 200 meters high made of hot flames and magma slowly climbed out of the crater.

Its size is so huge that every step it takes causes the ground to cave in badly!

Behind this life, there are countless thousands of flame-shaped monsters, big and small, all charging towards the location of the restaurant...