Chapter 151. [Prologue. (4)]
Translator: thursdays Editor: Yahiko
The library became brighter in an instant.
The light was just like a white current of water. It moved like it was alive. [■■■■■]. The light-water torrentially poured from Hamustra’s Apocalypse. The waves of life swept over our surroundings, spilling between the bookshelves.
The light flooded.
[Stage clear.]
The Apocalypse did not stop spewing light. Chwaak! Whooosh! The level of the light-water quickly rose, submerging the building-high bookshelves of the Great Library. Even the forbidden books, which had not seen light for a thousand years, were brilliantly illuminated.
A white flood.
A pure white pond.
[Today.]
We stood in the center of the flood of light that drowned the world.
[The 30th floor stage has been cleared.]