this is my ark journey

"We already know about the fall of another believer." A huge black shadow like a horse interrupted, its voice full of tyranny.

"So why did you call us here!?"

The Pope's death seemed to mean nothing to him, and he didn't care about the plans of these 'humans'.

Time means nothing to them, the long river of history is full of failures, just keep waiting.

"Respected original, Your Excellency the Longevity Slayer." Fyodor bowed first, trying to maintain his dignity, "This time the enemy is completely different from those in the long years, he is full of uncertainty."

"Don't make excuses for your weakness!" The voice was so angry that it shook the country.

Fear appeared in Fyodor's eyes. He felt that the country was going out of control, and he didn't dare to keep it.

"I am indeed weak, but he swallowed the Witch King."

He didn't see the end of the Pope, but the Witch King was devoured vividly. As soon as he said this, the country that was shaking just now stabilized, and he felt those huge black shadows cast their eyes on him.

"Swallow the Witch King? Are you sure?" It was another shadow that spoke. It was a huge ball of wool with countless hairs swaying.

"I'm sure that the Witch King who ate a sliver of my Lord's flesh and blood has fallen, and his ambitions have been wiped out." Fyodor lowered his head, how could he dare to call these original people and converts, the so-called believers, without any confidence. It's just a representative.

Silence, deathly silence, they seem to communicate silently across time and space, until all kinds of strange sounds sound at the same time.

"Then what do you desire? The power of revenge?"

"It's impossible to defeat him with my strength. No, it should be said that the power of the world is unstoppable." He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and roared:

"I implore you to strike out from the sea, from the ice, from the desert, and from the ground, and grant the land eternal peace!"

No one answered him. After a long time, a slender figure with a huge and thin silhouette suddenly asked:

"Did you know that Eternal Tranquility is far away?"

"I know that this will expose the plan and suffer huge losses, but there is no other way." Fyodor was not panicked, with a hint of piety on his face.

"Humans and those fragments may be integrated by Ashes, and the ore disease will also be resolved. Since it will be activated sooner or later, why wait for the enemy to grow?"

Absolute reason seemed to be more urgent than these eternal existences, but he didn't wait for an answer.

Those huge black shadows dissipated, and the spreading 'land' shrank back. After a mere few seconds, all the black mist disappeared, and there was not even a trace of the wound on the chest.

It's like a dream, only the animals in the mountains and forests have all turned into crystallized statues, silently telling the reality.

Fyodor didn't dare to imagine this force, he froze in place, and after an unknown amount of time, an answer came from the autumn wind.

"We'll think about it ourselves..."

Chapter 440 Believers, converts and natives

The torch was burning, and the dancing flames were reflected in Ren's pupils.

He has returned to the space, and fell asleep in reality but not completely.

"Sure enough, I was beaten out of PTSD." Ren didn't wait until the emperor returned to his carbine, half glad and half regretful.

The devouring of ashes is much stronger than that of the Witch King. It is almost plug-and-play. When the Pope is turned into firewood, he already has the power to fight, but Fyodor didn't come back.

Huge loss.

He used all his abilities and risked his life to win a tragic victory. After burning and disappearing, the flames only reached the bottleneck of "the birth of firewood".

"If you two die obediently, I've already reached the next stage." Ren sighed, but it's okay to think about it, and he didn't bring Fenglingyueying, and he locked blood invincible with a 'ding'.

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that the real reward this time was to take this long road to another level.As Danilo and Margaret analyzed, Terra's kingdom is no longer an obstacle, and they no longer have the power to launch sneak attacks from now on.

"Alright, I'm tired of dealing with those politicians, but Emperor Ursus escapes, and the biggest secret will be exposed."

Ren's eyes were solemn, the new stage was simpler, and the enemies were more terrifying. He used his butt to know that the emperor and the pope were definitely not top-level. If the conspiracy of the sky only stayed at the penetration level, it would be disappointing.

"Is it the ice field? Or the sea? Or are they all here?" He muttered without any panic.

Only dwarves can hide in the crowd, how can giants keep a low profile, Ren wants to make a fortune silently, but the enemy is not a fool, how can he let him develop insignificantly.Moreover, these things seem to be full of unknowns, but the calculations are very simple.

It's nothing more than looking for firewood to burn, and then further searching for the truth.

Chai Xin took the initiative to come to the door to avoid wasting time, and the truth has also taken a big step forward after this battle.

"You actually dare to swallow him?"

This is the feedback obtained by burning the soul of the Witch King. There is His breath in that mass of mud. The result is reversed, and he can draw another conclusion.

Before the appearance of "He", the Witch King already existed, because Eldridge had already been turned into firewood by himself, whether it was a little residue, or who inherited the ability, at least it could be done in ten thousand years.

Otherwise, how can a few incomplete mud swallow up the flesh and blood above the sky? They don't seem to have a subordinate relationship.

Thinking of this, Ren took a step forward and held the soul of the black snake. He did not forget the original captive.

Most of the purple soul has been replaced with a crimson color. He is still resisting in vain, but the aura he exudes is no longer arrogant. When Ren walked away, he seemed extremely panicked.

"You, what are you going to do!?"

"Let's talk casually, Black Snake, do you think you are lucky enough to live long enough despite being the first to meet my minions?" Ren's face was full of kind smiles, while stretching out his hands to pinch the ball of soul, letting It changes shape like clay, while pulling up homework.

"Cardinal Elvins is dead, and the pardoner who was hiding beside Teresis is also dead. The Pope's crown has been turned into firewood, and the emperor you worked so hard to create has become Lost dogs, I have to admit that you have set up a big game."

"Don't be so arrogant, just believers, you don't understand how powerful we are!" Black Snake was roaring, but after venting his anger, he felt something was wrong, "You, what did you do to me?"

"It's just making you unable to keep silent." Ren had a smile on his face, and being dyed the color of flames meant that he could not disobey himself. Of course, the current level can only be used as a cliché.

Believers...

"Black Snake, power aside, it feels like you are higher than the Pope?"

It was obviously a cliché, but Black Snake seemed to be in a state of bragging, and he couldn't stop bragging.

"Of course, I am the embodiment of the will of Ursus, far surpassing them in personality!"

"Then why are you so good?"

"Because I met you!!" Black Snake roared with overwhelming hatred: "Otherwise the earth will be wiped out, human beings will disappear, and I will live forever!"

Ren nodded, as he acknowledged the force of the Black Snake. The destructive power is only a kind of power. In terms of weirdness, the Black Snake is still above the Great Emperor. He can come out in full condition to engage in conspiracy.

"Look, it's great to be a god, why do you want to be a boy."

"Stupid, the gods will become the prey of humans sooner or later, and this land will eventually be destroyed. Why don't I bow down to the stronger one?!"

Still wanting to live, seeing that the ship is about to sink, he changed his family as soon as possible, which is quite the style of an egoist.

Ren knew that he wasn't lying, because there was no difference between Terra and Black Soul, just like watching the flame go out helplessly, the breath of origin stone here continued to deepen, and sooner or later it would become wasteland, and then from wasteland to the end of the world.

It will take a hundred or a thousand years, but time is the most useless thing for a long-lived person.

"But I'm here. This world may not be destroyed. If you are eager for someone to save you, it may be indefinitely."

"Arrogance, even the one from Yan Kingdom..."

"Arrogance? The people who stopped me are now turned into firewood. I have done what you think is impossible." Ren interrupted the other party in a proud tone. As an honest person, he never fooled, Just list the facts.

"Even though they are still powerful, can you really be sure about the ending?"

Black Snake stopped talking for a moment, Ashes’ strength was nothing, what was scary was the speed at which he became stronger, how long had the winter in Chernobog passed, at that time, Ashes might be killed by the pope if he met him face to face .

But now?That fabled figure has become manure.

"One question, I'll only answer you one question!" The black snake was shaking and struggling.

Ren was not surprised, nor was he frustrated. This thing is like whoring for nothing. Once you have it, there will be countless times, so he pondered for a while.

There are actually countless questions in my mind, but when the words come to my mouth, they are condensed into a short sentence.

"What exists above the believers and you?"

After the words fell, he found that Black Snake was looking around in a very human way, as if he was afraid that some omniscient existence would hear it.

"Yes." Black Snake deliberately paused, and replied in a very low voice, "Its name is the original!"

......

Ren opened his eyes and saw the dark night sky, with almost no light to be seen. After another moment, he realized that something was covering the moonlight.

A pair of mountain peaks were just above his head, and then a red eye appeared in the gap in the middle of the mountain peak, and the killer whale girl was looking down at him quietly.

"Ren, are you awake?"

The man was silent for a long while. It turned out that he was lying on the knee pillow, and the vision was blocked by the towering peaks. If it was replaced by platinum, it would be different. It is estimated that he could see the vast moon when he opened his eyes.

"Well, some things have been dealt with." Ren was about to sit up as he spoke, but was forced back on the knee pillow again.

"You can't get up, you need to rest more." Skadi said with a rare blame.

Ren wanted to say that he was fine, but the scenery was so charming, so he didn't want to move. He followed his instinct and turned his head on the girl's soft thigh.

"Have you done everything you said before?"

"Well, I asked Cinderella to help."

"Is Teresia making arrangements? Those papal knights should be waiting for me, are there any conflicts between the twin queens and Margaret..."

The barrage of questions suddenly stopped, and Ren felt a soft and cold finger on his lips. Through the 'valley', he saw that the usual simple face had a complicated expression.

There was joy, nostalgia, and fear, and Ren was stunned. He rarely saw Skadi show so much emotion. In an instant, Schrödinger's EQ took the high ground again.

"Have you found that the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, are you afraid that one day death will really come?"

Skadi blinked, then shook her head again: "I've never been afraid of death since I became a hunter, but now, I'm really afraid that you, me, and them will disappear into the vortex of the earth."

This is human nature, fear stems from nostalgia, if it is really a person who has no worries, similar emotions will not emerge.

Ren felt a kind of joy. The cold hunter had become a thing of the past. He stroked his soft silver hair and recalled the information he had received from the black snake. There was no anxiety on his face, but absolute confidence.

"Don't worry, they will only disappear!"

Chapter 440 Integrating Terra Land

Since Skadi wants to enjoy the tranquility after the war, Ren will naturally not lose his interest, let's talk about the big things tomorrow.

He slept on the knee pillow, listening to the girl's breathing, feeling the itching of the hair rubbing against his face, and fell into a deep sleep, only lingering in the dream was the information he got.

In fact, the secret is not complicated. If he compares his enemies to the church, people like the Lateran Pope are more like believers. They threw themselves into that embrace as human beings and gained great power.

It is said that the one above the sky is also powerful. Take Fyodor as an example. Ren already feels that he is not like the rumored emperor who is trapped in politics, because this does not make sense at all. With his strength, it is enough to make Usa The new and old nobles of Sri Lanka have been swept ten times, how could it be as weak as the rumors.

After this time, Ren finally had an answer. Either it was a disguise, or he simply changed people midway. Considering his position, it was obvious what to do.

The mighty Ursas is beneficial to an emperor, but it is useless to a believer. He remembered that the patriots once said that Ursas must guard the northern ice fields. If the back road is cut off, is it easier for demons to break in? up.

The same position can also be placed on the Pope, the so-called butt determines the head, they wish that human beings can kill each other.

How many believers are there?Does Colombia's big capital and Sargon's royal chieftain have similar existence?

Ren thought over and over in his dream, but finally had no answer.

It was too easy for these people to hide, and Ren didn't have time to look for them one by one.

"Above believers, there are converts who choose to betray."

If it is said that human traitors are minions, then these second-five youngsters of gods are undoubtedly of a higher level. They are themselves supernatural products, and they understand the reality of this land better.

These 'gods', Rennes, had even less dealings. So far, they have only seen the Great Emperor, Iss, Mostima's Staff and the Wilderness Maiden, and it can only be roughly inferred that there are two converts.

One is the Black Snake, and the other is the 'Lord' of Lateran.

"They are all excellent firewood. We have to find a way to find them and burn them." Ashes is full of malice. Fortunately, this is not a routine fantasy world. Get kicked out of shit.

He has probably figured out the details of believers and converts. What is most annoying now is the "original person" in the mouth of the black snake. This name sounds like a family member, but Ren has never dealt with it.

What kind of capabilities they have, what they look like, and how strong they are, these intelligences are almost zero, and they can only roughly speculate on the scope of their activities.

The ice fields in the north, the sea in the south, and the Foehn land of Sargon, these monsters are the true direct descendants.

They will meet sooner or later, but Ren is not in a hurry. Anyway, Fyodor escapes, and they are the ones who should be anxious. In the dreamland, Ren only has a rough route.

The battle in the future will be between the earth and the sky, between humans and the rulers. The camps are clearly divided. They are either enemies or friends. There is no third way to go.

The earth must be integrated, just like two armies confronting each other, Ren must keep laying down his hole cards, and Tallulah and others will naturally worry about human affairs, and he must take the initiative to touch the "god" that he avoided in the past.

"Go back and find that stinky penguin. You should be able to contact a group of the same kind."

Ren had already kept an eye out for it. In the past, he didn't want to ask for trouble, but after the first battle in the Winterling Mountains, everything has risen to a higher level, and these immortals cannot be avoided no matter what.

Just as he was thinking, he felt itchy on his face. He was already half asleep and half awake, so he opened his eyes all of a sudden.

The sunlight was blocked by a dog's head, his pupils shrank, and he saw a familiar face.