The puppets' stage play

He opened his eyes, and the man in front of him smiled and let go of his hand, returning to his original position under the gaze of all the figures in black brocade.

An extremely simple brown chair with some damage on the edges.

He watched the man sit up, with a tired expression on his face, and just smiled reluctantly.

"Sorry, I just woke up not long ago. If you feel that I am not sincere, you can punch me after the meeting, haha." As if telling a joke, the man's eyes did not have too much gloom, but looked extremely bright. .

"..." The figure who came here just stared at the other party quietly and said no other words.

He secretly snooped around, but was shocked to find that this room, which used the empire's space compression technology, had nothing but a chair.

In this huge space, he couldn't imagine how the man in front of him spent his daily intermittent life.

After all, after taking the lead in the resistance, the opponent cut off contact with everyone, and he was just one person exploring the territory alone, as if he had become a loyal lackey of the empire, working hard.

Therefore, in private, some people also call the other party the 'evil dog of the empire' to devalue the other party's personality, especially people like Babel who are secretly hostile to others.

"Where should I start..." The man murmured to himself, a look of thought flashed in his eyes, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

"..." His lips moved slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared.

The next moment, he looked this way.

People just watched his 'performance' silently, just like watching a clown amusing himself. Now, 'five years' later in the real world, the other party is no longer the leader they once respected.

Now, when every ray of time is stretched endlessly, in that time that has become chaotic, the memories of the past have long since turned into dust, and they only live for the present.

"Well, let's start from here." After a while, the man looked at a figure as calmly as possible.

"Wang Cheng." He said the man's name.

The black brocade clothes changed silently. A black and white ball pattern appeared on the hem. The wide sleeves hung down. A mysterious aura swirled above the tip of the nose. A pair of jade-like white eyes looked towards this side, with a hint of light in their eyes. With the slightest hint of distance.

"What's the matter?" Wang Cheng, who inherited the 'breatharian' inheritance from the other side and appeared as a Taoist priest, asked softly.

The man's eyes were complicated and he continued to look at the other person.

"Liu Xuan."

A soft chirp sounded from the air, as if countless pairs of wings were trembling. A white robe slowly appeared, and an almost transparent face was displayed in front of everyone. The insect-like compound eyes looked towards this side, exuding an inhuman aura.

"..." Liu Xuan, who claimed to be a heavenly being and looked more like a strange phenomenon than a human being, just looked at everyone indifferently.

The man sighed softly, raised his head, and looked at the still clear black screen in the sky.

"Belk."

".......I am here."

Born from the dark world, the being who claimed to be the Lord of Darkness appeared with a face. The half-green, half-brass eyes stared here without any emotion.

"Luo Du, Xu Yin, Wen Hui..." With a false smile, the man read out the names of the people present one by one. Every time he read a word, the light in his eyes flickered more and more.

At the end, an extremely strong emotion suddenly burst out from the depths of his originally reserved eyes, prompting him to pour out those words.

"I......."

But, unfortunately, he couldn't say it, and even those words disappeared at the bottom of his throat, and he was unable to swallow them.

He could only look at the figure in front of him with a bitter expression.

The evil dragon Luodu took away everything from the exotic ancient dragon and suppressed all the deeper violence.

The whole body is filled with evil energy, but only a pair of black eyes are still pure and bright. The qi of Senran and Haoran overlap with each other, blending the two completely different auras into one demon king Xu Yin.

Wen Hui, a believer with a friendly smile but an extremely distant look in his eyes, a brilliance on his face and the syllables of prayers swirling around him.

There are more people... They answer each other with an increasingly strong and strange aura.

This is the path you took us out of, this is the 'alienation' system that you are proud of, and now, they can no longer turn back.

"...Okay, enough of the frustrating talk, let's get down to business."

The man who invited everyone here, Li Mo, exhaled a breath, and the sad look on his face dissipated, and he once again became the confident leader everyone was familiar with.

"The next step is real resistance. I still say the same thing. No matter what you think, you must listen to me now."

The pair of eyes that suddenly became tough looked here, a turbid dark green color flashed through them, and the flash of momentum shocked everyone in an instant.

That is a power that is not on the same level as them.

In fact, a few of them have only seen such momentum after the extremely high-ranking imperial elites became angry. In other words...

"Commander rank...?" Belk whispered. This commander is not a name in the general army, but a position held by a being with this power in the place called the Supreme Court of God.

He is the only powerful person next to the commander of the army and the commander of the army. From his understanding, even in the current empire, there are not many 'qualified' commanders.

In this way, at least they will have the power to 'resist', and they will not be killed all in an instant.

Luo Du was a little distracted. He couldn't help but think of what his sister said to him in private not long ago.

("You can go ahead and wander. As the only candidate to inherit the family's descendants, I will definitely not let you die before then.")

Could it be that her sister also... Luo Du, who was deeply aware of his poor talent, couldn't help but feel reassured.

Now that such a 'weak' self has reached this level, then a sister who is stronger than him will definitely not only have the power on the surface.

His fingers placed in front of him couldn't help but pinch the silver-white earrings on his neck, and his originally cold expression couldn't help but soften.

The other people also looked thoughtful, and even Xu Yin, who had a cold face, lowered his eyes with a melancholy expression.

dong dong dong.

At this moment, a knocking sound sounded from a distant place.

Everyone was shocked. This place was clearly under Li Mo's blockade. How could anyone directly touch it.

"Oh, it's him?" Li Mo suddenly smiled and moved his hands in the air as if to open the door.

A figure wearing a white-lined robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He glanced indifferently for a week, and then looked at Li Mo.

"The time now is not enough. To further compress the original time, in addition to us as the main force, we must also have enough cannon fodder." The visitor pointed to the crowd with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"They are still too weak. The fire of karma is enough to burn their bodies, and the results of their merits will destroy their souls. Their bodies that have not yet been soaked in magic are nothing more than cannon fodder."