The world in the box

The 4660th anniversary of the descent of God.

Inside the wall of protection.

The two generations of saints of the Temple of Light and the current master of the temple, Ashes, stood in a triangle.

Ashes felt unprecedented sorrow. He looked at the two former saints of the Temple of Light with a complicated expression.

Both saints came from the Temple of Light and were the most gifted divine magicians of their respective times.

The most important thing is that they can see God.

But now, they have betrayed God.

"Why is this happening?"

Ashes couldn't understand why these two people who were closest to God would betray God one after another.

God obviously brought light, allowing the world of Cecil to bathe in glory.

Why do they want to go into the shadows?

"Why?" Ashes tried to calm himself down.

At the moment Ashes spoke, the wall of protection began to collapse.

At this rate of collapse, within half a day, the wall that has protected Cecil civilization for five hundred years will completely collapse.

And what will the world be like by then, Ashes knows without thinking.

He must change the mind of Saint Fuyao, no, Witch Fuyao, before the wall of protection collapses.

"Why? Didn't I tell you? Light is just a color, I don't have to submit to it."

"People always associate words such as holiness, kindness, and warmth with light, but in my eyes, light is just a color.

And the night is no different.

Evil things are happening in the daytime, aren't they?"

At this moment, Fuyao has changed her appearance, like a dark night rose blooming in the dark night.

The long red hair faded, replaced by silver-white hair as pure as snow but with a chill, swaying gently as if it could freeze every ray of light around it.

The abrupt purple horn on her forehead shone with the luster of temptation and power, adding a bit of unspeakable mystery and majesty to her.

While Fuyao was talking, her whole body seemed to have entered the night, pitch black.

Like a huge black hole that can swallow everything, it swallowed up all the light around it.

Huijin knew that the dark night was Fuyao's domain - the dark domain.

That was the power of the dark element.

Obviously before this, Fuyao's magic domain was still the light domain.

Unexpectedly, it has now turned into the dark domain.

After Huijin thought of this, he seemed to see hope.

Since light can be transformed into darkness, then darkness can naturally be transformed into light.

Just as Huijin was about to say something else, Jian, who was not far away, suddenly interrupted him:

"What, great charlatan, you still don't give up?"

"Fuyao and I are the people closest to the gods, but we both chose to leave Him. Have you never thought about why?

Have you never doubted that the existence you have been believing in since you were born is not worthy of your belief at all?"

Huijin retorted: "I only believe what I see."

"What you see?" Jian couldn't help laughing, "Open your eyes and look at the current Cecil world. What is the difference between it and the legendary purgatory?"

This time, Huijin didn't say anything.

Because Jian was right, Cecil today is no different from purgatory.

There are tragic scenes everywhere.

Even if Huijin believes that the god he believes in will not sit idly by and watch this disaster.

But seeing that the Cecil civilization is about to be annihilated, the heavenly book in his arms still has no movement.

Huijin can't hold back.

"You, instead of talking nonsense with us here, why not take those ants away before the Wall of Blessing collapses? Save as many as you can, right? Old charlatan."

Ember knew that although Jian's words were unpleasant, it was indeed the best choice at the moment. After listening to Jian's words, he gave up trying to win back Fuyao and left the Wall of Blessing.

Before leaving, Ember looked at Fuyao again.

He only saw the black sky.

Seeing Ember's embarrassed back, Jian's face was full of joy, and the scene in her dream was gradually becoming a reality.

"The civilization you created is about to collapse. I wonder if you will still exist at that time?"

After saying that, Jian slowly walked to Fuyao and said with a smile:

"Welcome to join us. Don't worry, in the Holy Realm, you will definitely not be abandoned casually like before."

...

4460 years since the God's descent.

On this day, at the Wall of Blessing, people finally remembered the fear brought by the demons five hundred years ago.

The wall of protection that has protected them for five hundred years

, collapsed on this day.

Just like their broken faith, the wall of blessing was shattered.

The demons came on the fragments of the wall of blessing and drove straight to the heart of Cecil civilization.

The seven holy masters came to Xuehe City again.

They came to harvest the fruits of Cecil civilization.

They also came to end this holy war.

Under Xuehe City, the former owner of this city also returned to the old place with the undead army.

Outside Xuehe City, the dead old people turned into puppets and returned, killing people wantonly.

Alley Zero.

The fire was raging.

The contemporary demon king Ai Ting of the demons walked in the firelight, surrounded by shouts, screams, and laughter of the demons.

Ai Ting quietly felt everything around him, expressionless.

In front of Ai Ting, there was a mother holding a child.

"Please, let my child go."

The mother's clothes were gorgeous, and it was obvious that she had a high status in Xuehe City.

"I am Meilin Liya. As long as you let my child go, I am willing to give everything I have, including the secrets of our Meilin family and the secrets of God!"

Seeing Ai Ting getting closer and closer, Meilin Liya was so anxious that she threw out all the chips on her body.

However, Ai Ting did not stop her steps, she gently extended a finger.

The next second, a huge rainbow light poured out instantly, pointing directly at Meilin Liya who was holding the child.

In the moment of life and death, Meilin Liya instinctively protected the child in her arms behind her, and at the cost of her life, she cast a protection magic to protect the child in her arms.

And Meilin Liya fell before the rainbow light pierced her.

"It's just a super magician, but she burst out the energy of the holy level in an instant. It's really strange."

Aiting couldn't understand why the woman who called herself Merlin Liya could cast magic far beyond her own realm.

What made Aiting even more puzzled was why Merlin Liya would rather sacrifice her life to protect the child.

"Is it because she is the mother of this child?"

Aiting remembered the description of the human race she saw in the Book of Light. The reason why the human race is different from the monsters is that the human race has feelings.

And the maternal love recorded in it is one of the feelings of the human race.

Aiting didn't understand such feelings. The demons have no feelings.

The demons only have instincts, interests, and desires, but no so-called family affection, love, and friendship.

"What a strange thing."

"But it seems that things like feelings are really useless."

As he spoke, Aiting approached the child.

This is the child of the Merlin family.