The city that didn't seem very far away was like a magical giant city that only existed in fantasy and dreams. It was more like a place where the gods celebrated. Just a glance, just a glance from afar, was enough to make people gasp in amazement and disbelief.
Unknowingly, the three of them seemed to hear a voice that they could not hear before.
The peerless sound of an unknown instrument was played as if it was showing off its skills.
The ancient sound of cymbals clashing against each other.
A special sense of mystery enveloped the giant city.
Like a holy mountain in the clouds
No one had ever set foot on it.
After staring at it for a few seconds, an extremely complicated emotion surged into their hearts. It was an emotion that could not be described by human language.
Obsession, longing, fanaticism, worship, ecstasy, these were all words created by humans.
There was no way to describe the strange feelings of the three of them.
Their facial expressions also became extremely strange.
It was as if he was completely out of control.
This feeling was almost suffocating, like an illusion that a drowning person saw before his death!
A sense of deja vu without reason
It inexplicably crawled into their hearts.
Their eyes were filled with infatuation.
Their expressions were fanatical.
It was like a demonic barrier!
Strange hairs were rising on the surface of their skin. These hairs were even more obvious than human hair, but they seemed to be unaware of it. The three Hell's Kitchen gang members were still staring at the giant city from afar with infatuated and dazed expressions.
The three of them were like three pilgrims as they began to walk stiffly.
One step after another, he staggered and staggered in that direction.
They could feel it with every meter they got closer.
The feeling of holiness! The feeling of holiness!
It became more and more obvious and real.
This feeling of holiness was like a living god stroking their hair. The sound of music that sounded like immortal music came into his ears, mixed with some very strange sounds.
Those strange sounds did not affect the beauty and magnificence of the music.
Instead, it made the music sound even more holy!
Yes, it was! Other than the word " holy ", these three gang members who were not very educated could not think of any other words to describe this feeling.
The strange sound sounded like someone was praying, as if someone was chanting some prayers, just like a believer worshipping the gods in a church.
The strange voice sounded like it was not something a human could make.
No human language would be like this.
This kind of prayer didn't have that much madness.
However, he still gave it to three people.
A holy fear!
" Holy " and " fear " were two opposing words. Under such circumstances, the two could be fused together without any sense of discord. The strange prayers that came from his ears became clearer and clearer, and the music became softer and softer.
Until now! They heard it! They heard what the prayer was!
That wasn't a human praying. It was like a cat praying!
That's right, they definitely, definitely wouldn't have misheard!
That was definitely a cat's voice, definitely!
Even if they had never owned a cat!
Vaguely, the magical city in front of him seemed to have disappeared, and the unique streets around it also disappeared. The sun and the blue sky had also disappeared, replaced by darkness! However, even though night had fallen, they still hadn't returned to Hell's Kitchen.
This was because the scenery in front of him was still not the streets of Hell's Kitchen. It was an unfamiliar night scene.
This seemed to be a small town with a strange style and a witchcraft style.
On both sides of the street, there were bonfires. The flames were dim.
Under the dim light of the surrounding flames.
They saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
Under the dim light of the bonfire, a " portrait " that they had never seen before appeared in front of them. Only a portrait could describe the scene in front of them because they had never seen such a scene in reality.
They had never seen so many cats before. Black, gray, white, yellow, tiger-striped, mottled.
Ordinary domestic cats, Persian cats, Isle of Man cats, rural cats, Angola cats, and Egyptian cats.
Here! This was not just a small town full of witchcraft.
At this moment in this small town! They were caught in a war!
In front of the three of them was a violent battlefield!
However, there was not a single human on this battlefield. There was not a single human in this small town.
All these cats were on this violent battlefield!
Their bodies were surrounded by a layer of holy light. It was clearly very thin and light in color, but it had a deep feeling and was extremely pure.
It was also because of this holy light that their goddesses were revered in various temples.
This was because this was the Cat Goddess, the best symbol of her protection and divine favor!
Here! The Goddess of Cats, Bast, was staring at the Berserk Battlefield.
Countless cats joined the battlefield while enjoying the protection and blessings of the gods.
It was as if they could please Bast by doing so.
There was no one in the entire town! They were all cats!
Not a single person! They were all cats!
"Not a single person"
"They're all cats."
Ring, ring, ring, ring. The crisp and pleasant sound of the bell seemed to ring in his ears again. The black cat continued to walk elegantly on the streets of Hell's Kitchen. Not far behind it were three white kittens, looking around in a daze.
The bright moonlight shone on the three little white cats, creating a layer of holy light on their bodies.
"Meow ~" The black cat meowed softly. There seemed to be a smile on its cute face.
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