The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex looked down and saw some kind of scarlet writing on the green slab of rock at the Shoraionji Temple’s entrance…

[Alex, it’s been a month. You have been missing for a month. None of us knows your situation, but I believe you are undoubtedly still alive. The neighborhood of the small temple is no longer safe. Some trialists appeared and targeted us, so we plan to return to our previous residence first. If you see this message, come and meet us quickly.]

In other words, this writing was left behind one month after Alex and the Mystic Maiden entered Shoraionji Temple, and it had been two years and eleven months since then. It was too dangerous for them to be targeted by the trialists at that time. So, he wondered how they were now.

Anxiety overwhelmed Alex.

However, some other writing appeared on the green slab of rock.

[An entire year has passed. Are you still fine? I miss you so much! The trialists destroyed the cave and hunted us down for a whole year. Fortunately, we all are still alive. Those trialists who hunted us down are dead. We plan to head south. I heard that an ancient city with countless opportunities has appeared in the south. When I get a little stronger, I’ll definitely come back to demolish this ruined temple]

again. It’s been two and a half years since your disappearance, but I still couldn’t break open the door of this ruined temple. Many powerful corpse soldiers appeared in the ancient city in the south, and each of them had bone patterns other than red ones. Lowe Henderson is dead. He died because of me. I’m ashamed to face the Henderson family. Shirley is gravely injured and lost one hand. This place is no longer safe. The corpse soldiers of the ancient city have come out, so we plan

three messages in total. The most recent one was written

phonetics and abbreviations in some critical areas. This was also the Internet habit of modern American society. Even if the

“Charming Henderson died!”

lost

the Mystic Maiden looked at each other for

on earth

heavy-hearted and looking at each other, the small ruined temple behind suddenly glowed brilliantly as countless Buddhist texts and wonderful melodies appeared. Even

Maiden’s astonished gazes. Only an expanse of sandy rubble was

“This is…”

Maha’s strength has somewhat declined. I think that it’s difficult for him to suppress this Underworld alone. He most likely still

sensed something. It was as if

“Is there someone nearby?”

soon discovered that bushes were swaying with surging Chi in front of the lush greenery. At least six people rushed out of the bushes at breakneck