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]

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 to head east. If you still can come out and see these words, be extra

were three messages in total. The most recent one was written half a year ago.

had also used phonetics and abbreviations in some critical areas. This was also the Internet habit of modern American society. Even if the trialists looked at these words,

“Charming Henderson died!”

Hancock lost a

at each other for a

on earth

the small ruined temple behind suddenly glowed brilliantly as countless Buddhist texts and wonderful melodies appeared. Even light beams rushed out

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

“This is…”

declined. I think that it’s difficult for him to suppress this Underworld alone. He most likely still has to rely on the

then, the two sensed something. It was as if something

“Is there someone nearby?”

vigilant. They soon discovered that bushes were swaying with surging Chi in front of the lush greenery. At least