Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

From the very beginning, the target of 'Karen' was not 'Destroy the Evil God'.

Because as early as a few months ago, the administrator had told him a piece of news: there is one of the oldest, most powerful, and most ignorant evil gods in this world.That was the original chaos belonging to 'Tyne', and it was an extremely difficult problem, so much so that He even had his own registration file in the Wujing Bell Tower, and the recorded name was very simple: 'Son of Tyne'.

'Son of Tyne', what a meaningful name.

Lei Zhe doesn't think that the Wujing Bell Tower will be named indiscriminately—then, the existence of this name proves that from the height of this organization that has saved countless worlds, the descendants of the "Tyne World" are not living in it Order race, but this evil god.

"Its location is too sensitive, I went to see it." The administrator at the time shook his head and said, "I have to stay outside the sky and cannot intervene in it."

"Sensitive?" Lei Zhe asked him with some doubts at the time, "How to say?"

The administrator thought for a while, and gestured: "Do you know how life is conceived? - For it, Tyne's main material world is its fetal membrane..."

Lei Zhe's pupils moved slightly, and he realized the danger.

"...If I do it, it will be a caesarean section, because now I am an 'outsider', just a light touch will cause irreversible and huge damage to the entire Tyne." The administrator said.

"But you are different, you go deep into it, in that beautiful and deeply diseased world, you can mobilize the power that belongs to Tyne itself, and attack it from the inside... as long as there is an individual who can carry that power as an 'immune cell', it would no longer be considered a 'progeny' but a 'parasite'."

"In the Wujing Bell Tower, it still has a name that has not been used, called 'Darkness of Tyne'." The administrator said solemnly.Although Lei Zhe couldn't see his face when he was talking, he could feel him watching him.

"Gather the power of the Seven Cities to dissect it, and return the pure part of its power to Tyne, while the evil part is extracted and carried on a certain tangible individual. This is the only choice we can make. way out."

Then what?What happens to that tangible entity?Die or simply disappear?

Lei Zhe knows that not all individuals in this world are qualified to be that bearer, even if the process may not be long, it only needs that bearer to support until December of 7092, until the history of this world opens a new chapter invisibly, The moment with new possibilities to build on the past.

He should ask the administrator, "So, who in the Tyne world is qualified to be this bearer?" He should also first understand "What will the bearer become? If he is instilled by such a powerful evil force, he will also Will it become an evil god?"

But he didn't ask those questions.

That's all meaningless.

He only asked one question before the administrator stared at him full of manuscripts.

"So," he said, "where is it?"

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'Karon' watched the evil god of destruction calmly.

Around him, a thick black fog gradually spread, quietly submerging him in it.

But at the same time, his powerful aura radiated out, a kind of power is spreading, spreading around him.

Therefore, the entire 'Rosslyn City' was condensed with a huge sense of oppression.

"Did you know?" He said, "Except for its own apostles, the Dark Realm actually does not allow individuals above the sublimation stage to enter."

The evil god is naturally a life after sublimation, and 'Garon' itself is the first 'hunter' who survived the sublimation period throughout the ages.

The man withdrew his gaze from those thousands of eyes, and he backed away gently, smiling.

"Because a person..." he said softly, "...will not allow another adult to live in his body."

'Bang' 'Boom! ! '

Dozens of 'vessels' made of whips were thrown down heavily, and the gathered Philosopher's Stones were like meteor hammers like bouquets, smashing into the dark mist, blasting out glowing rose bushes like low buildings.

The irregular blasting ripples were restrained within a certain range by some kind of will, just like blood-red paint being poured into a mold, forming the shape she wanted.

"Are you in a hurry?" The voice of 'Karen' echoed in all directions, and he laughed loudly: "You are in a hurry! Because you know it exists...you know, it is here, it is - 'Dark Realm' !!"

'Om—'

Countless crimson stars ejected from the back of the evil god of destruction, crashing into the black barrier that he personally set up.

But it is indifferent.

'It' is indifferent.

The starless and moonless sky is gradually closing, and the people of the Emerald Tower Arcane Association know that the contemporary "moon of sacrifice" is not a signal to them to let them come in to seek death-the word "sacrifice" must be exchanged for some meaning with value?

So, they raised the silver moon rune ball silently, watching the space crack that was torn open on the 'mirror image' on the sea surface quietly close.

The members of the Arcane Council in the rune ball glanced around—very well, as far as the eye could see, all the cities or emissaries except the 'City of Mercy' were here, but some were brightly floating in the sky, and some were just dark. Rub your head out from the sea or under the cliff.

Good guy, in this world, who doesn't have a keen sense of smell?

Even the representatives of the 'City of Mercy' who left were rushing back to the Pass of Lace with gifts from several forces that had good intentions for them.

Could anyone really believe that a 'hunter' who had just issued threats and orders would give a mature and powerful organization seven days to prepare?

Laughing to death, seven days is enough for them to transfer all the core strength and materials of the organization and run away!

Those seven days are only reserved for the 'City of Mercy'... As for the others?

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Since there is currently no one in this world who can protect himself while stopping 'Karon' from carrying out his plan, and his plan is beneficial to almost everyone...then why not do it?

And since everyone has decided to cooperate with him in this matter...

So, why not be a little more positive?

Aside from Sky City, where no one knows what they think, people from other forces are very clear about what they want to do.

Although the behavior patterns of mature adults may contain a lot of obedience and transgression, they never include actively harming others and self and asking for trouble.

The sinister adults have already seen through the sinister intentions of the hunters, hoping that they will not cooperate with the good name to carry out the operation of 'you store food, I store guns, and then I have food'!

Although everyone knows that all this is just a conspiracy...

but……

... Since there is no other choice, then, build it.

Ignite the ideals and fighting spirit that have been buried by you and me, build it, and build the "spear of reversal" known as the "blade of stabbing into the future".

Give it a try, and try how it feels to work together for the world and civilization.

In the historical records of the establishment and perfection of the "Spear of Reversal" that can be found in almost every city, there are no fewer than sixty civilizations that have paid for it.

Could it be that when they built it, everyone who handled it thought of 'the current way of life'?

No, not possible.

It's just that they are willing to die for the people around them, for the descendants of the race, and for the future life.

Therefore, Tyne's life can be lived in death again and again!

"This is it?" Sea Clan Princess asked.

"Yes." The arcane councilor's eyes radiated a bright blue light, and his spirit was connected to the public spiritual space of the Jade Tower Council, and there was a movement like nearly a hundred people chanting in unison: "As expected."

——'Dark Realm' is the earliest Tyne native evil god 'Son of Tyne'.

No one knows how powerful it is, and no one knows whether there is a unified consciousness inside it.

It's just that during these long years, the 'Dark Parliament' that governs its internal forces has never dared to wake it up.

But anyway, after two powerful and dangerous sublimation bodies gathered, it was still alarmed.

In the muddle, all its external 'doors' are closed, and the correspondence between the inner space and reality has also changed.

...But no matter how it changes, a 'chaos' born in 'order' cannot be completely irregular.

Far away in the conference hall of the Jade Tower in the 'City of Sacrifice', nearly a hundred councilors whose eyes were blinded by silver blindfolds were sitting in their own seats.In front of each of them is a blue round ball of light.

That is the 'Analyzer' driven by Ao Neng. As long as it interacts with their spirits, the calculator will assist them in logical thinking, mathematical calculation and information recording, and transfer everyone's data to the 'Emerald Tower' in the core.

In the center of the conference hall, a light curtain that can be viewed from any direction shows the scene of another 'mirror conference hall'.

Sitting there were more than 40 arcanists who were blinded by silver goggles and wore arcane shackles on their hands and necks. A silver ball of light was placed in front of each of them, and they were also performing data calculations.

——The new corresponding positions between the real world and 'Roslyn City' are calculated in this way.

By the way, those arcanists who wear shackles are the real "official councilors" who must disappear in front of people.

"The positioning coordinates... are in progress, and finally... corrected."

Said the 'Speaker' with a silver crown inlaid with a gold rim.

The speaker even had arcane shackles fixed on his throat, heart, and temples that could pop out spikes at all times, but even so, there were bright firefly blue cracks spreading out from under the eyepatch on his face, and the whole person around All surrounded by powerful arcane energy fluctuations, twisting the space steadily in his breathing.

"The City of Mercy... has been successfully activated..." he said, his voice was full of pain, it sounded like weakness that was the opposite of strength, and his speech speed was unbearably slow.

"How could it be?!" The dwarves who transformed their giant robot into a large steel ship were surprised, "The group of children obviously just left Whale Song Sea not long ago!"

"because……"

The speaker's voice paused. He seemed to want to cough twice, but he still didn't make such an unseemly movement.

"Barry...healed by the chosen one..."

"The last generation, the goddess of life, the fragment... has awakened...."