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In the continuous drizzle, the night view of Gotham City adds a mysterious and melancholy color.

The lights of thousands of houses flickered dimly in the mist, as if they were hiding endless secrets, waiting to be explored at night.

The tall trees swayed in the wind, and their leaves made a soft sound under the impact of raindrops, echoing the traffic in the distance.

Arkham Asylum on Naihe Island is particularly eye-catching on this rainy night.

This ancient building looks more solemn and mysterious under the reflection of raindrops. Its exterior is brightly lit, making the Gothic architectural style more eye-catching in the night.

The light behind each window seems to be telling a different story, either a peaceful treatment or an exciting conflict.

Of course, amidst this period of treatment and conflict, what lingers are Gotham City's legendary mental patients.

In the municipal district of Gotham City, horse-drawn carriages were flowing in an endless stream in the rain, busy and orderly.

The light of the copper lamp on the carriage flickered in the rain, as if adding a touch of ancient charm to the rainy night.

The coachmen wore waterproof cloaks and skillfully drove the carriages, leaving strings of water splashes on the wet road.

The Gothic architectural style of the Constantine Occult Club located in a dark corner of Gotham City looks even more majestic in the rain.

The windows of this building are like ancient eyes, silently watching the outside world.

In the rain, its stone walls become harder and the carved details more vivid.

Every spire and arch makes a sweet sound under the beating of raindrops, as if whispering unfathomable secrets.

The entire Gotham City seems to have gained new life in this continuous drizzle, becoming more mysterious and charming.

Whether it is the ancient Arkham Asylum, the busy municipal district, or the Constantine Occult Club hidden in the dark night, they all present a unique style under the rendering of this rainy night.

The light rain continues to draw water marks on the streets of Gotham City, like tracks in the night, quietly telling the story of the city.

The newsboy in the distance waved the newspaper in his hand in the rain and screamed the news.

Their voices spread in the moist air and seemed particularly clear. The faint aroma of wine and warm lights waft from the taverns on the streets and alleys, attracting pedestrians to seek shelter from the rain.

The police patrolled the streets under the lights, their batons making a clear clicking sound in the rainy night. Their eyes scanned every corner vigilantly to ensure the tranquility of the city.

The big bell tower in the distance is waiting silently in the rain. Every bell is like the footsteps of time, walking through the wet streets and taking away a piece of history.

On this rainy night, every corner of Gotham City is full of life.

Whether it is light or dark, every place shows a different color in the light rain.

This color is both mysterious and melancholy, just like Gotham City itself, making people irresistibly addicted to it.

Only then did Kasha turn his gaze away from the scenery outside the window and back to the dinner party of the Constantine Occult Club in front of him.

In the center of the Constantine Occult Club, there is a magnificent hall, which is like an ancient treasure house, full of mystery and strangeness.

The evening banquet unfolded in such an atmosphere, adding a sense of grandeur and mystery.

First, describe the layout of the hall.

It is spacious and tall, designed like a maze, full of symbols and metaphors.

The walls are inlaid with glittering gold decorations, as bright as the sun.

These decorations sparkle charmingly under the soft light, illuminating the entire hall like a dream. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the center of the hall, a huge mahogany dining table stands there. The carvings on it are complex and exquisite, as if telling ancient stories.

When the banquet began, the lights in the hall gradually dimmed, leaving only the flickering candlelight on the dining table.

These candlelights have been specially selected for their soft and warm glow, which seems to give food and drinks an extra magic. In the center of the dining table, a huge silver candlestick illuminated the entire banquet venue. It is carved into a mysterious creature that appears to be guarding the feast.

The dinner menu is carefully selected and each dish is infused with occult symbolism and meaning. It started with a fresh wild mushroom soup that had a rich and mellow flavor that seemed to awaken everyone's taste buds.

Next is the roasted quail. Their skin is golden and crispy, but the meat is still tender and delicious.[]

The matching wine is an old red wine with a deep red color, like a blood vessel, full of vitality.

At the end of the meal, a waiter in period costume handed out elaborate handmade sweets.

These candies are colorful and strangely shaped, as if they are desserts from the magical world.

In the corner of the hall, a mysterious musician began to play ancient musical instruments, and melodious music floated in the air, adding a solemn and elegant atmosphere to the evening banquet.

Then came the conversation. The topic is naturally inseparable from mysticism, but it is not a serious academic discussion, but more like sharing stories and exchanging ideas among friends.

Some members shared their mystical experiences or recounted events that they considered to be mystical. These stories were listened to with gusto, and every once in a while, the hall would burst into applause and laughter.

When the banquet came to an end, an old man in black robes walked to the center of the hall. He held a magic wand and cast a mysterious blessing on everyone present. He said:"This is the tradition of our occult club. We bless every friend with the power of mystery. May you move forward bravely on the road of exploring occultism."

With the blessing of the old man, the dinner party officially ended.

However, there seems to be something in the airThe mysterious music still echoed, the candlelight seemed to still flicker, and the conversations and stories seemed to still ring in my ears. Everyone is enjoying this mysterious and wonderful atmosphere, as if this banquet is not the end, but a new beginning.

Kasha walked to the balcony of the Constantine Occult Club.

The night was very quiet, and the rain in the outside world also changed from a continuous drizzle to a torrent of heavy rain.

Missions in the Cthulhu multiverse have now achieved phased results.

There is still a longer way to go, and it has been some time since we left the main universe.

Kasha recalled the past in the main universe when he led Blue Star to scold other planets in the Universe Alliance.

But unconsciously, these past events have become a bit distant.

When Kasha walked back to the Constantine Occult Club again, the party was already over..