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"careful!"

Seeing that the attack that almost opened up the entire continent would turn Xia Zuo into rubbish, everyone ignored their positions and whether there was a gap before, and they all went to pull people desperately.

Those who were farther away, such as Baofa and members of the Griffin Group, also subconsciously called out Xia Zuo's name, as if through such an action, Master Xia Zuo could be saved.

By now, everyone understands that any downsizing will push the success of this fight against fate to failure.

Then let alone Lord Xia Zuo, who is so tyrannical and crucial, who seems to be afraid of even false gods.

[Hahaha, it's useless, it's useless. 】

The False God seemed to find their reaction amused, he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, looking down on all beings on the Iron Throne, looking very happy.

This Xia Zuo has brought many uncomfortable feelings to the false god since he first appeared in the information. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the false god feels that they are like twins, competing for nutrients in the mother's womb...

──Especially when the False God knew that Xia Zuo had ruined his arrangements for many years, He suddenly felt that if he didn't kill the opponent when he was strong and the enemy was weak, he would be really sorry for himself!

【Xia Zuo, Xia Zuo, what's the use even if you occupy the people's peace? 】

【The whole world is under my control, and no one can control the rules except me! 】

[And I can make all the people who have been branded be used by me! 】

"Oh, then I'm really touched."

Suddenly, the pseudo-god attacked almost with all its strength, and was suddenly sucked into a rather special hole in Xia Zuo's hand.

The silver-haired young man has handsome eyebrows and elegant eyes. When he was unconscious, flirtatious lines like flowers on the other side slowly spread out on his body, winding to the side of his cheeks, making his face more indescribably depressed.

That kind of depression means that people dare not exchange eyes with Xia Zuo because they are too gorgeous... Especially the female leader of the ferryman, she even whistled a long and loud whistle beside her, just to express her respect for Xia Zuo. Appreciation of looks.

"Huh?" Goddess Vivienne was also puzzled and surprised by this development, but she still felt that this pattern was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Hey! Yay!" Ms. Ban Ban was overjoyed when she saw the special pattern, and she was not affected by the suppression at all. She even flew around Xia Zuo up and down, looking a little envious.

──It even stretched out its claws, hoping to rub something off it.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the representative pattern of the Temple of the God of Destiny, right?" Rui slowly turned his head to look at the thoughtful Captain Arthur, and asked cautiously.

The God of Destiny is the most supreme existence in history beyond the gods on the Stoka continent.

He does not have a fixed image, but whenever there is a major change on the Stoka continent, the shadow of the God of Destiny will definitely be found behind it.

Commoners, nobles, and even the lord of a country are not qualified to make a pilgrimage to the God of Destiny. They can only express their awe and love to each other through the gods they believe in.

Perhaps this will cause dissatisfaction among a few people, who feel that this is a posturing intended to cause greater confrontation.

However, God of Destiny's deeds have never been caused by people, nor have they changed by anyone.

There is a saying that the power of the gods is born from the God of Destiny, that is, human beings are all born from the God of Destiny... Therefore, operations like the God of Light can only be said to be plagiarism from the predecessors, and imitation nondescript.

"Yes."

Rao, Captain Arthur had worked with Xia Zuo for so long before, and even went on more than one mission together, but when he learned that he was related to the God of Destiny, he couldn't help being shocked.

"If it is really the God of Destiny, then the many previous questions will not be so confusing..."

The God of Light is at best a false god, and no matter how hard he tries and means, it is still impossible to be on par with the God of Destiny.

And no matter how much the book walker wants to go to the bottom and left to die, as long as Xia Zuo continues to have the favor of the god of fate, the opponent's various methods will never succeed.

──It's quite unfair to say that... But everything is impossible to be absolutely fair, isn't it?Otherwise why did the gods fall into a deep sleep before?

"Ah, thank you for the hospitality."

Xia Zuo didn't know the discussion behind him for the time being, but after he absorbed the attack of the book walker by using Lukia's ability, he deliberately pretended to have eaten some good snacks.

"Unfortunately, your attack doesn't seem to be effective against me."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Zuo hugged Ms. Banban, guiding the magic power in the opponent's body with her slender fingertips, and "slapped" released everyone from the imprisonment set by false gods, and amplified Ms. Banban's dragon flame attack , Spray towards Sky Fortress!

Ordinary dragon flames can burn the Temple of Light in the main city of Lu Ze.

Not to mention, the current fire dragon Banban is blessed and magnified by Xia Zuo's power, and its final effect is no less than the final battle in the previous world, and it only focuses on a single target!

"We're going too!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Etola urged the goddess Vivienne unwillingly to be lonely.

"Since the current host of the Temple of Light is a false god, let's defeat him and reshape our belief!"

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a person from the royal family. When he saw the situation in front of him, his idea was not to simply defeat the opponent, but to step on the opponent's bones to add benefits to himself.

But it may also be because the royal family of the Avignon Empire has been suppressed by the Temple of Light for many years, it is really intolerable, and there is no need to bear it anymore.

Moreover, from Mrs. Etola's point of view, since the original structure of the Temple of Light is not unusable, why not cultivate a new leader as originally thought.

──Goddess Vivienne seems to be quite clear-headed, and her usual performance is quite good, and she is very popular among commoners and nobles.

Most importantly, Lord Xia Zuo is almost the most influential 'mentor' of goddess Vivienne in the system of the Temple of Light.Therefore, as long as Mrs. Etola can win over the goddess Vivienne, she will not have to worry about being unable to get in touch with Lord Xia Zuo.

As for Captain Arthur, let alone, as the person who went out and died the most times with Lord Xia Zuo, judging from the fact that he just came to the Breeze Plain, he left the Temple of Light on the spot and stood up to Lord Xia Zuo. .....

As long as the final candidate is related to Master Xia Zuo, Captain Arthur will never have any objections!

"......talk later."

Goddess Vivienne had dealt with these nobles for many years before, almost as soon as Mrs. Ettoira opened her mouth, she understood what the other party meant.

It's a pity that for Vivienne, the most important thing at this moment is to defeat the God of Light, restore the order of Stoka Continent to normal, and then find out from Lord Xia Zuo...

What is going on in this world?

Wear books...books.

What kind of existence do they have in a place where they are obsessed with each other, fighting to the death, giving everything, even the false gods are obsessed?

If there is no need to work hard and can only follow the trajectory of fate, can they really make a change?

[Ah ah ah! 】Seeing that Xia Zuo was able to break through his blockade attack, the false god was so angry that his eyes were red!

It's a pity that Xia Zuo had heard too many complaints from false gods and his little followers.

Obviously, the book walker doesn't have much bargaining chips... As for the plot, judging from the fact that the other party has worked tirelessly for many years and still has the current results, I'm afraid it hasn't done much.

The memories Xia Zuo extracted from the fragments of the godhead and the plots he learned were not even as offset as in the previous world.

The pseudo-god was not very old before wearing the book, and most of the main operations over the years have focused on making himself the master of a world.

Come on again, the false god intends to create a complete system of myths and rules by himself, and through gradual replacement and separation, planting and framing, and finally make himself the only reliable existence on the Stoka continent.

The false god even stretched out his claws towards the royal family of the Avignon Empire. It is obvious that he himself knows that if he wants to manage a huge world, it will be absolutely impossible without enough migrant workers.

As a result, the false god's progress was not as fast as he himself thought. A few parts were particularly radical│, and more places were too gentle, which gave Xia Zuo an opportunity to take advantage of earlier.

To sum up, the main difficulty of the whole matter lies in how to deal with the false gods, and how to screen and replace the God of Light, the Temple of Light, and related priests who have long been the center of faith in the Stoka continent.

Faith itself is not wrong, and many people even get better results in their performance and encounters because of their firm beliefs.

Xia Zuo has never thought of denying anyone's beliefs. His perception is the same as Madam Etola's. As long as he helps to redefine the structure of the Temple of Light, beliefs and classics, there are actually heroes and heroines and Captain Arthur. big.

[Go to hell!You are going to die! 】

The false god seemed to feel that if he couldn't crush the ants in front of him to death in the shortest time, maybe the Sky Fortress would be knocked down, and he wouldn't even be able to live to the day he became a god.

Facing the dragon flame that was coming towards him, the false god was confident that with his power, he would be able to block it at least half of the time...

You can never be too confident in yourself.

Because the cracking sounds of 'snap' and 'snap' could be heard endlessly, and the scorching heat repeatedly burned the entire sky fortress like an oven, almost making this compound body overwhelmed.

Not to mention that the false gods are doves occupying the magpie's nest, and the body's instinct to face danger is honest. If you don't hide from the south, will you have to wait for the New Year?

So everyone saw that the city of steel in the sky seemed to have fallen into a severe obstacle in control.

The false god was in a hurry to operate Sky Fortress to fight back against Xia Zuo, but Sky Fortress seemed to have another idea of ​​its own, and was panicking to find a place to retreat.

"Roar!"

But Xia Zuo, Ban Ban and the others will never let the other party succeed easily, otherwise, are you all putting in so much life and precious energy to watch the false gods put on a show?

Ms. Banban was blessed with the power of the shit shovel officer, and the other party didn't say where she is now. Of course, she can use as much as she can without any hesitation!

The dragon flame vomited out mouthful after mouthful, even shaking Afula in a different dimension.

"...The fight is really fierce." Master Fashen had never thought that Xia Zuo and the others could do this before today.

Originally, Afula thought that it would be necessary to slowly bring down the Temple of Light first, and then pull out the hidden stakes one by one to slowly wake up the gods one by one.

But now... Afula feels that all the ideas can be realized in one step, which is really amazing!

"That's it, can the rules of the world promise it?"

Afula didn't want to pick on Xia Zuo, but because Afula had tried to do this before, but in the end it ended in failure, and even the believers in magic were dealt a devastating blow.

However, Afula suddenly discovered that the power of the rules that he was originally shackled by, seemed to be recovering rapidly──

That was the bet he had to pay because of his failure in the private confrontation with the false god.

This means that there is nothing wrong with the strategies of Xia Zuo and others. The power of the false gods has lost believers along with the Temple of Light, besieged by opponents of the same level, and is frantically losing all the looted things.

And return them to these former victims!

【impossible! 】

Even Afula in a different space can perceive the difference, how could the false god who lost the ability to control the Sky Fortress not notice?

With a loud bang, the entire Breeze Plain trembled three times.

Then the ugly lump of meat rolled down from the throne, like a bereaved dog, under the attack of the black and red sickle slicing flesh, it nakedly gave back everything it had snatched in the past.

【You...I should be the god of this world! 】

[If I was allowed to time travel, why did fate make you appear? 】

The false god was quite puzzled, his facial features were distorted, and his tentacles kept losing control and falling off his body.

──In the end, the book runner finally took off all the aura and disguise, and turned into a short and fat male student with pimples, a swollen body, and thick and heavy glasses.

He held a book tightly in his hand, which was the same as the memory that Xia Zuo extracted from the fragments of godhead.

It is also this booklet that caused turmoil in the Stoka continent for thousands of years, the people were in dire straits, and countless souls fell into a curse-like predicament because of this.

"Because if you treat this world well, I shouldn't have appeared in the first place."

Xia Zuo felt that the story had reached a rather huge fork in the road.

If they don't make the right choice at this time, the world will collapse again... and this time, even the author himself may not be able to make up for it.

"Kill him."

Mrs. Etola was the first to make a statement.

The empire's first female knight did not hesitate, and her intentions were particularly obvious.

"...Kill."

The reason for Captain Arthur is even simpler, although they, as knights, have sworn allegiance to the false god in the past and raised their swords to defend him.

But so far, the Knights are not unable to change the object of allegiance.

Candidates are still available.

"Puff!"

Ms. Banban is going to kill people even more. Afula's confinement has finally been loosened. If he doesn't take the opportunity to kill this guy, so that Afula has no worries, is it going to continue to make people feel bad?

"...I don't know, but I cooperate."

The goddess Vivian said so, but her eyes were firm, and the light spell in her hand had even undergone a brand new change.

She can almost be regarded as the first batch of people in the Temple of Light to make a second change to the Light Element, and Rui also figured out and learned from the side, and now a small part of the time can already be reproduced.

[Hehe, even if you really kill me, the final master will not fall on the person you humans want to choose! 】

The false gods know that their end is doomed, but they still don't forget to continue to sow discord.

【Look at the ferryman and the shark, they are the people who have the closest relationship with Xia Zuo. 】

[I died, and the quota of the gods was vacated. Maybe it was Xia Zuo who was in charge, not Vivian! 】

"Hahahahaha, I died from laughing!"

The female leader of the ferryman was noncommittal, and felt that the false god's narrow-sightedness was ridiculous.

"Actually, it doesn't matter who is the master. We are here to prevent the fire from burning us."

Of course, that's also because Xia Zuo never thought about asking monsters and ferrymen for help from the beginning to the end, and only wanted to bring down the God of Light.

To be honest, if Xia Zuo spoke, the female leader of the ferrymen would definitely not watch from the sidelines, but would really help her friends achieve their goals.

"Don't worry about it, let me come later."

Xia Zuo knew that those present were the most critical characters in the story line, so he wanted to try, if he combined the power of the two worlds, could he defeat the godhead plundered by the book walker?

In the last world, the final key figure was the Duke, but in this world, the one who can feel it now is indeed the book walker.

With myself, the two beings who have brought the biggest change to the world, can the trajectory of the plot be thrown back on the right track?

【What do you want to do? 】

The book traveler did not expect that he had become so weak and harmless, and the powerful traveler opposite him would not let him go!

[I have given up!Can't you let me live freely in this world until I die? 】

[In the end, I admit that I lost the pk with you! 】

[You can do me a favor... I don't want to die! 】

Xia Zuo didn't stop, and didn't even show a single sympathy.

The means of the false god prove that he is a cunning person, so if you don’t strangle him to pieces and kill him, you must never believe the other party’s lies.

With a sound of 'click', the black and red sickle brought out a strange black glow in the air, and when the false god knelt on the ground and wailed for mercy, it pierced through the opponent's chest on the spot──

"Xia Zuo!" Goddesses Vivian and Rui's eyes widened at the same time, they couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes!

【Hee hee hee...hehehehe!Be fooled! 】

While vomiting blood, the false god frantically looked at Xia Zuo's sluggish and weak appearance, dancing with joy.

[I knew you would want to put me to death, so I used the last power of the gods to graft my wounds onto you hahahahaha! 】

As long as Xia Zuo used any terrifying attacks, they would all bounce back on him.

Although this was supposed to be a spell against assassins, the False God felt that instead of sending this attack on other people, it would be better to connect himself with Xia Zuo alone.

The flowing sound of 'tick' finally slipped from the corner of the false god's lips.

Xia Zuo's appearance didn't look any better, but in comparison, he was only bleeding slowly from his lips, but his eyes were clear enough.

The end of the black and red sickle sprang out from behind Xia Zuo, but the wound was connected to the false god from time to time, but his own condition was much better than that of the false god.

"The ending, it's not what you thought it would be in the end."

Xia Zuo ignored the appearance of the others rushing over, but smiled at the false god whose face was full of disbelief and whose body was already beginning to shatter.

"It's not impossible to wear a book, but if you treat this place as your personal property, it's a wrong choice in itself."

As an author, Xia Zuo has written so many stories, but he never really felt that the person who passed through the book was bad.

In fact, if the story has regrets, it is actually not bad to have a book runner reinterpret and define the story for himself.

However, it is a pity that the false gods did not understand this, and instead tore up the world with their own hands, making everything messed up.

【...You mean, if I manage this world well at the beginning, maybe it will be another direction now? 】The false god thinks that Xia Zuo, the time traveler, is too confident. 【What evidence do you have? 】

【What's more, the fact that you crossed over and confronted me, isn't it because you also want to fight for the dominance of this world? 】

"So fundamentally, your cognition and mine have already deviated greatly."

As the builder of this world, Xia Zuo never personally said 'I know the story very well' or 'I am the master of this world'.

Because Xia Zuo always believes that when the words fall off his fingertips, he has already become an individual, and he will sail to his own future, leaving only the slightest connection with the author himself.

【you! 】

Because of Xia Zuo's actions, the consciousness of false gods collapsed and merged.

The fat boy's body continued to swell, and there were countless wriggling bugs and dark whispers trying to break out.

They are not reconciled to being denied by the original author, but they are even more terrified of their own fate.

Xia Zuo's blood dripped one by one, but condensed into a red shackle around the two of them.

It also separated Xia Zuo and the book walker from the goddess Vivienne and others, officially separating the two worlds.

"Xia Zuo, what are you doing!"

The God of Dharma, Afula, arrived from the upper realm at a critical moment. It seemed that he did not expect that the last meeting would almost become the swan song between the two.

But when Afula met Xia Zuo's gaze again, he vaguely understood why the boy made such a choice.

"Afula, can I hand over the follow-up of this world to you?"

Xia Zuo smiled slightly, ignoring the false god's struggle and cursing, slowly dragging him into his shadow and blood...

Mrs. Etola didn't dare to calculate how much blood Lord Xia Zuo had shed, she only knew that Lord Xia Zuo would never survive.

Even at the worst time of the Black Front Fortress, the blood flowed by the dead was not so exaggerated, even though there were corpses all over the place.

Master Xia Zuo... Could it be that they acted like this because they were against the rules of the world?

"No! Don't go!"

Neither Goddess Vivienne nor Rui thought about it. They obviously wanted to learn more from each other's side.

Unexpectedly, there was no time to do anything for the other party, but in the end he had to watch Xia Zuo clear the obstacles for them, and had to drag the false god to die.

However, things will not shift and change with their tears and will.

Xia Zuo still has too many things to deal with.

This world governed by the doctrine of light also needs to embrace her future.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, there will be absolutely no one else in this world who can touch me at will."

Afula looked at Xia Zuo vigorously, as if she wanted to imprint him firmly in her memory.

As a god, Afula understands the rules more deeply than others.

Even if Xia Zuo didn't deliberately use his own strength to lead the false god away this time, he wouldn't be able to stay in this world for long.

Perhaps it was the world who begged for Xia Zuo's help to find him in the first place.

But after the final sinner is punished, the world itself will ruthlessly kick Xia Zuo out.

[Contract. 】

Xia Zuo's golden eyes flashed, and two words with strange musical notes popped out from the tip of his tongue.

──But both Afula and Xia Zuo know that they will not violate today's agreement.

Immediately Xia Zuo suppressed the figure of the false god, and finally completely collapsed in front of everyone, and the Stoka Continent also let out an overwhelmed wail, and sprinkled blood-red roses all over the sky.

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Once there was a girl who devoutly believed in the God of Light. After an accident, she discovered that the God of Light and the Temple of Light were not as holy and loving as they seemed.

The girl was chosen as the Goddess of the Temple of Light, and because of her special physique and divinity, she was favored by the power of light, and she walked to the core of the Temple of Light step by step.

──But the girl was unwilling to be controlled by these monsters in human skin, so she decided to go out and travel, and wanted to collect evidence, and then re-establish a bright faith.

As a result, the Temple of Light detected her thoughts in advance, and not only sent the strongest hidden guards to 'protect' the goddess, but even asked the hidden guards to kill the goddess before everyone after receiving the hint, and plant it on the god of law, Afula.

However, before the assassination, the dark guard finally found out that what the goddess did was not consistent with the statement given by the Temple of Light.

They decided to find out the reason together, finally overthrow this hypocritical existence, and establish a new order for the Stoka continent.

"Hmm... In fact, there is no problem in terms of the context, but the main axis of the article was written a few times in the middle, and too many irrelevant people took up too much space."

With his legs crossed, Zhuo Fu gnawed on the spicy strips while frowning in distress to restore his own flaws.

Fang Fang, the little elf, came alive again this time, circling and sniffing around Zhuo Fu repeatedly, as if he felt that there was something about Zhuo Fu that the little elf was interested in.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Fu was impressed by this child, and couldn't help complaining, "I ran away when I needed you, but now that I've come out, you've come back to life!"

[You brought something out!This is against the rules! 】Fang Fang's laptop power light flashed red as a warning, and then played the sound effect of jingling bells, and said flatteringly to Zhuo Fu: 【If you share something with me, I can pretend that I didn't see it! 】

Zhuo Fu froze in astonishment, and then finally remembered reluctantly that he had left the second world with the false god/book piercer.

It's just that the guy had died at that time, and Zhuo Fu directly copied the memory of the other party, so he didn't think too much about whether the guy followed him to this special writing space.

"Then you go find it." Zhuo Fu is still very generous to Fang Fang, and he plans to study the plot of the story in the future, and who intends to change his settings, so I just ask Fang Fang not to interrupt.

Fang Fang, the little elf, received Zhuo Fu's consent, and excitedly contributed his notebook immediately. He broke away by himself, and stuck out his tongue all over the space to catch things that Zhuo Fu couldn't see.

And I don't know if it's Zhuo Fu's illusion, he always feels that the layout of the space this time seems to be much more gorgeous than last time?

Zhuo Fu: ...

Just, it feels weird.

If it wasn't because I was afraid of supernatural themes and had never been in contact with it, I guess seeing Fang Fang's actions now, I would have misunderstood whether I had encountered some weird and dirty things.

Zhuo Fu imported the booklet jointly held by the false god and the godhead fragments into the notebook, and compared it with the original book that he himself typed out word by word.

It can be clearly seen that the part of the world that has been changed is not just as simple as the plot line──

Instead, even the character design of several key characters has been changed.

"This is too much... If I were not the author, I would almost think that what I wrote was a second creation."

According to the previous habit, Zhuo Fu distinguished the most original story version, and then marked the brand-new stories he personally participated in in light blue, and marked the plot version in the hands of the false gods in red.

──According to the logical line, the main purpose of the opponent is to feel that the part of the hero and heroine is too procrastinating, so such as the death of Miller, the accusation of Bowfa, the chaos between the ferryman and the merman...all of them are Moved forward in time.

──Even the sleeping gods, as well as the active appearance of the god of law Afula, and even sending the fire dragon Banban to the lower realm, not only mixed with fictional plots, but even turned the rumors into reality.

──To the extent that the fragments of the pseudo-god's godhead should not have been captured by Zhuo Fu, but they were controlled by him again by accident.

"So I won't start from the next world, besides being a nanny and mentor for my protagonist, I even have to wipe the ass of these guys who don't know where they come from!"

Zhuo Fu was dizzy and didn't know what to say.

The world is changing like this, who should be blamed for the final blame?

And this time, another person from the original world was indeed involved in the book.

Even if Zhuo Fu thinks that person probably can't be regarded as his reader, it's just a person who was 'chosen' by chance.

【Well, Fang Fang doesn't know either! 】

The notebook elf squatted cutely in the arms of its owner, stretched out its fat and short hands to cover its mouth, as if it knew something, but was unwilling to say it.

[As long as the master travels through a few more worlds, he will understand!Aww! 】

What can Zhuo Fu say?

Facing the fat, cute little elf who helped him a lot, he could only choose to forgive.

"Then...let me rework the story first."

As a very responsible author, Zhuo Fu will never allow his own story line to be messed up (the messy writing due to lack of experience in the early stage is not included in this list).

In accordance with the old rules, Zhuofu painstakingly included the parts of 'Reaper', 'Armed Saint Monk' and 'Bright Dogma' that were also tampered with in a separate table.

──It's just that the reversal of the "Bright Dogma" is more complicated this time, and Xia Zuo's actions are even included, which makes the world reject Zhuo Fu so fiercely in the end.

Zhuo Fu took a deep breath, since he knew the direction, put aside any worries.

He needs to reorganize "Bright Dogma", and also interpret and position the characters that have greatly influenced the protagonist and the story.

──Thousands of years ago, a hypocritical liar appeared among the gods. In order to win the godhead, he forced the gods to fall into a deep sleep and made himself a false god. At the same time, he established the Temple of Light to describe himself as the God of Light.

──The God of Light re-enacted the doctrine of light, controlled the entire Stoka continent with brand marks and godhead fragments, and continued to hunt down the reincarnation of the wanted gods, at least the foreign race was also affected.

──However, the God of Dharma, Afula, became a god because of one thought, exceeding the expectations of the false gods, and using this to see through the disguise and ambition of the God of Light.

Afula pretended that he was defeated by the false gods, and left various clues all over the Stoka continent, hinting to the believers that he made an agreement with the Dragon Clan, and brought the fire dragon Banban to stay between the space cracks to spy on the movements of the false gods.

Until Xia Zuo appeared, he discovered the corruption of the Temple of Light, and with the help of Afula, he eliminated the followers of the false gods, and led the goddesses Vivienne and An Weirui to escape from the shackles of the Temple of Light.

"Aha, just use me as an anchor." Zhuo Fu muttered to himself, but the speed of typing characters in his hand never slowed down, "Although it sounds a bit narcissistic to say so, there is no one better than me." Is it a target?"

Fang Fang, the notebook elf beside him, did not forget to cover his mouth, but his gesture of nodding up and down was still cute, which made Zhuo Fu couldn't bear to ask any more questions.

──Well, let’s take one step at a time.

Xia Zuo was hailed as the biggest political enemy by the Temple of Light, and the black and red sickle in his hand took the lives of many Temples of Light and many important people on the Stoka Continent one after another.

"Hehe, I like writing comeback dramas the most." Zhuo Fu's hands were flying fast, and the sound of typing slowly became the main theme of this special space again.

The notebook elf held his face in his hands, blinked his round eyes and looked at his master, with the most joyful joy in his eyes.

──Master can always enjoy writing, that is really something that makes Fang Fang most happy!

──I wish it could go on forever......

Zhuo Fu didn't notice the situation here. In fact, when he started writing again, his mind would automatically lock, and he couldn't notice the movement around him at all.

──The false gods are too greedy, using the blood of the gods to irrigate their own thrones, but Xia Zuo finally took Vivian, who was reincarnated as the goddess of the earth, and Rui, the descendant of the God of Harvest, fought to the death with the false gods in the Qingfeng Plain.

[When the false gods finally dragged Xia Zuo down together, the world once again got back on track. 】

[Goddesses Vivian and Rui immediately restored their godheads with the gods, becoming a new generation of gods, inheriting everything, and regaining control of the order of the Stoka continent. 】

But Zhuo Fu actually didn't think that the book wearer really wanted to control the world.

Appropriately speaking, the man desires to live, but also desires to die.

It's not that he doesn't understand the pain he brings to others, he is better at excavating and empathizing, and intends to 'heal' with his own understanding.

It's a pity that real dedication does not ask for anything in return, and real healing requires sincere compassionate dedication.

[The hypocritical person will eventually stand on the gallows, but the noble person will eventually have his own monument. 】

【And regardless of wind, frost and haze, there is always a solemn teardrop in life, supporting you in the eyes of the world that is about to collapse. 】

After Zhuo Fu pressed the Enter key, he suddenly discovered that the cover of the book belonging to "Bright Dogma" had changed!

Vivienne, who was originally sitting on the throne, turned to stand on the left and right sides of the throne with Rui, lying devoutly on the lap of the man who was vaguely sitting on the throne.

──The black and red sickle and the interlaced silver data flow into elements of Western fantasy, filling the background of the cover, and paving the ground with blood red roses and burning magma.

The title of the bronzing book was also reshaped and became "Bright Assassin".

【Ding!Congratulations on setting up a dungeon for the gold passer.Bright Assassin. 】

[Congratulations to the host for successfully recovering the gold-level character design.hanging card. 】

[The database is loaded. 】

[Satisfaction is loaded. 】

[Transmit below. 】

Zhuo Fu's eyes were covered with black shadows, and at the same time, he felt an extra keychain on his fingertips.

──A young man is bound by a fiery red rose on a T-shaped vine wall, with his hands in a triangle shape and his legs in an inverted cross.

──There are silhouettes of monsters and gods hidden in rose fruits, shadows are hidden in petals, and fire becomes the source of light