"Dong dong dong!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

In the Central Continent, at the headquarters of the Salvation Society, [Savior] Jiumos looked up at the sky in great shock.

Originally, the sky in the Central Continent should have been clear and clear.

In fact, this was true not long ago.

But after Jiumos learned his identity as the [Savior] and obtained the secrets of the world from two ruins.

The world in his eyes was immediately different!

The squirming tubes of flesh and blood, like the blood vessels of the human body, covered the sky.

They hang down upside down, like banyan trees, deeply rooted in the entire world.

Along with the contraction of the flesh and blood pipes, streams of energy were extracted and injected into an inexplicable place.

And the sources of these extracted energies are surprisingly the containment objects.

This is the Central Continent in the eyes of the [Savior].

[World], the most top-level containment object, maintains its existence in its own unique way.

It is superior to all contained objects and is a well-deserved SSS-level contained object.

This is the truth that only the [Savior] can see.

Because the existence of [Savior] is to "save" [the world].

"Who would have thought that the world itself would be a containment object?"

"All the containment objects in the world are only part of it!"

"I feel that the world is maturing and growing at an unprecedented speed."

"It desperately wants to become a real life and be born into the world."

"But the [contained object] is deformed after all, and there is no way it can become life!"

"And I, the [Savior], can change everything."

In the hall, Jiumos firmly held the [World Line] in his hand.

The three SS-level containment objects he holds are also connected by flesh and blood pipes, providing energy to the [World].

If you regard [the world] as a real life in advance.

Then the few SS-level containment objects are its most important organs.

For example, the [World Line] at this time has turned into a slightly withered umbilical cord in Jiumos' perception.

This is the port where life has yet to take shape.

By tweaking it, you can change the entire world.

Jiumos's previous [World Line] fusion was to activate this umbilical cord.

"How to activate [World Line] correctly is very important."

"I only have one chance!"

"If we fail this time, [the world] will have no future!"

The instinct of the [Savior] told Jiumos that the [World] itself was undergoing a huge transformation.

This is his best and last chance.

His most important thing now is to complete the integration of the [World Line].

Not only that, he also wanted to make the integration extremely perfect.

Only in this way, when he "releases" the final world, will [the world] take that crucial step towards life.

"It's time to conquer that world again!"

"This time, I will definitely succeed."

Full of confidence, Jiumos once again devoted himself to the integration of [World Line].

Before "retreating", he once again ordered Milius and others not to act rashly.

Both he and the Salvation Society need time.

"Haha, I got another Poseidon's Ring!"

"The strange thing is that there are so many Poseidon Rings, but I haven't even seen an old friend alive!"

"These guys should die completely, right?"

In the Kremlin Kingdom, in the cosmic pot, Newman and the other three were so happy that they almost danced.

Everything went so smoothly, it must be the blessing of those old friends who died.

So far, Newmanda and the others have obtained 15 Poseidon Rings (the data in the previous chapter was written incorrectly and has been revised).

But the "owners" of the Poseidon Ring are no longer the acquaintances they once had.

There is absolutely no way the original owner would let go easily, the only possibility is that they are all dead.

But in this case, there is something strange about things.

When he was in the Netherworld before, Terrance looked "innocent" and said that he had never seen more "old friends".

Could it be that when these people died, the Nether Ferryman was not Terrance?

Or maybe they died completely and did not return to the underworld?

There is obviously no answer to this question.

Newmanda and the others were not pushovers, so they immediately forgot about it.

No matter what the truth is, the Ring of Poseidon is now in their hands.

"The cosmic pot is still not strong enough!"

"There are still 8 Poseidon Rings that cannot be found."

"What should we do?"

"Do you want to go back to your hometown to get those six fakes?"

The joy of Newman and the other three people only lasted for a moment.

As the search for the cosmic pot failed several times in succession, their expressions immediately became gloomy and uncertain.

There are 36 Poseidon Rings in total. If you include the six that Newmanda and the others transformed into, there are 42 in total.

As of now, Newman holds 15 of them.

Those 6 fakes are in their hometown.

On the Central Continent, there are 12.

In addition, Newmanda and the others also knew that there was one in the underworld.

But the Cosmic Cauldron could never find the remaining 8 Poseidon Rings.

This could just be that the cosmic pot is not powerful enough.

"Wait a little longer!"

"We have figured out the characteristics of the cosmic pot."

"As long as you sacrifice enough lives, it can become more powerful!"

"We have rested in the Central Continent for so long, it is time to take action."

Zhu Yingquan didn't want to go back to his "hometown" at all, and he didn't think the six fakes would be put to use when he retrieved them.

Since the cosmic pot is not strong enough, let's make it stronger.

"Let's get these 12 from the Central Continent first!"

"There are 6 Poseidon Rings moving in our direction!"

"This is obviously aimed at us."

Wan Pufang also doesn't want to return to his hometown. Who wants to relive the nightmare!

Even if they are now reduced to weapon spirits.

What's more, the "enemies" are about to hit the door.

Of course they have to look at the present first.

"Haha, but I don't know which old friend came to my door."

"It's a pity that the other 6 Poseidon Rings are motionless, otherwise we could have caught them all in one go."

After mastering 15 Poseidon Rings, Newmanda's confidence also expanded.

In his view, the enemy is just a plate of food delivered to his door, and he can eat it however he wants.

In the previous detection by Newmanda and the others, there were originally only 6 Poseidon Rings in the Central Continent.

But for some reason, six more suddenly appeared just now.

Even the positions of these 12 Poseidon Rings are extremely close.

At first, Newmanda and the others thought that someone had collected all 12 Poseidon Rings.

Now it seems that these Poseidon Rings are still divided.

"15, 15 Poseidon's Rings!"

"How come there are so many Poseidon Rings appearing in the Central Continent?"

"Is this going to be a meeting?"

In front of a prehistoric ruins, Feng Jiuxiao, who had fled here in embarrassment, was panting violently.

He had suffered a disastrous defeat at sea and had to flee for his life.

Fortunately, his opponent didn't pursue him this time, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

The sea has become a place of right and wrong, and Feng Jiuxiao naturally fled all the way back to the Central Continent.

As a result, the moment he set foot on the Central Continent, he was "scared" stupidly.

He actually sensed 15 Poseidon Rings on the Central Continent.

This has never happened before.

If he had known that so many Poseidon Rings would appear, why would he have gone all the way to the sea.

Instinctively, Feng Jiuxiao wanted to get together with her old friends.

It would be best if you could borrow their Poseidon Ring.

He has 21 Poseidon Rings in his hand, which is definitely enough for him to seek revenge from Milius and others.

But considering that he had been having bad luck recently, Feng Jiuxiao hesitated.

In the end, he came to the ruins of the ancient god by some strange combination of circumstances.

The only thing he can rely on now is the power of this person.

"The atmosphere of sacrifice seems to be getting stronger!"

"It seems that my previous publicity was really effective."

"That way, I feel relieved."

Feng Jiuxiao has been busy with his own affairs recently. He was originally worried that because of his "laziness", there would be no one to worship the ancient god.

I didn’t expect that the incense in the ruins would be so prosperous now.

It seems that the Salvation Society is really "bullying the weak and afraid of the strong", and they don't even dare to knock on the door and cut down the mountains and destroy the temples.

"I'm back!"

Quite familiar, Feng Jiuxiao entered the ruins.

With his relationship with Zeami, there was no need to be polite.

So Feng Jiuxiao "begged" to Zeami, hoping to get more powerful power.

Feng Jiuxiao now had only 6 Poseidon Rings, and his whole body was jingling with poverty.

Naturally, there were no sacrifices.

When he thought about it, Zeami would definitely not refuse his request for help.

After all, he is his vital chess piece.

You must know that before this, it was Zeami who took the initiative to lend his power to Feng Jiuxiao.

This was the same even when Feng Jiuxiao's body and head were in a different place.

It can be said that Feng Jiuxiao has always been "whoring" Zeami's power.

Of course, he paid a heavy price and became Zeami's "dependent".

However, this time, Feng Jiuxiao was "struck".

Because Zeami didn't respond to his "begging" at all.

This is the first time this has happened.

Feng Jiuxiao couldn't believe it and "begged" several times in succession.

They even tried another prehistoric ruins, but there was no response at all.

Feng Jiuxiao, who was "deeply hit", could only leave the prehistoric ruins in a "devastated" state.

"Am I being abandoned?"

"Or should I say that I was killed?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"Even if Zeami's faith increases dramatically, without my help, it will not be easy for him to come."

"Is it not that Zeami refuses to respond to me, but that he is simply incapable of responding now?"

Feng Jiuxiao thinks this is the truth.

It must be because of the big changes happening in this world that he lost contact with Zeami.

It seems that the next action can only be relied on by oneself.

One is cruel, the other grits one's teeth.

Feng Jiuxiao still headed towards the Kremlin Kingdom.

He wanted to see who it was that actually gathered 15 Poseidon Rings.

"Boom!"

"It starts again!"

"How cruel is the world outside?"

"So many worlds will be destroyed!"

In the dark world, Su Yunyi looked up at the sky, quietly admiring the bolide falling from the sky.

Although he has seen similar scenes hundreds of times.

But I still never tire of it.

The dark world at this moment is already dotted with islands.

Like turtles migrating, they move slowly and converge on each other.

If nothing else happens, they will definitely piece together a complete continent.

However, the crux of the problem is that these islands are scattered and have no backbone at all!

They are just "hugging together for warmth" now.

And all this is just because Su Yunyi hasn't caught the moving light spot yet.

"What does that spot of light represent?"

"The legacy of the Pirate King is still being restarted."

"What does all this have to do with the fall of many worlds?"

Su Yunyi, who was locked up in a small dark room alone, was very confused now.

He only knows that every fallen world will turn into nutrients for the new world.

The dark world where he lives will sooner or later usher in the arrival of the four pillar gods and their birth into the world.

But this is not what Su Yunyi wants at all, or it has nothing to do with him.

What Su Yunyi wants is a certain treasure from the Borderless Country, which can be used to build a higher-quality aerospace aircraft carrier.

But he searched the entire dark world and found nothing.

When the meteor appeared outside the sky, Su Yunyi was still looking forward to it.

With so many worlds falling, treasures might be brought into the dark world.

As a result, so much of the world has fallen, but there is still no trace of the treasures.

It's really not feasible to expect pie in the sky.

"Didi, didi!"

Su Yunyi's Poseidon Ring kept flashing.

In addition to a light spot constantly moving in his mind, what was more frequent was the message [Pirate King's Legacy Restarted].

Perhaps it's because the restart progress bar has skyrocketed, but now there is an extra option on Su Yunyi's Poseidon Ring.

That is whether to agree to the restart of Poseidon Ring.

The Poseidon's Ring kept flashing, urging Su Yunyi to make a decision.

"[Yes] or [No]?"

Faced with this choice, Su Yunyi hesitated.

Logically speaking, it seems that he should choose [Yes].

After all, this group of people entered the Borderless Country for the inheritance of the Pirate King.

Now that there is a problem with the Pirate King inheritance, it must be because the world has changed.

If the inheritance is restarted, maybe the world can be restored to its original state.

By then, Su Yunyi may be able to leave the dark world.

But all this is just speculation!

What if Su Yunyi disappears with the Dark World after the inheritance is restarted?

Although this is most likely overthinking, it has to be guarded against.

After all, Su Yunyi's inheritance of the Pirate King is not determined to win.

Rather than risking one's life for "unnecessary actions", it is better to wait for the birth of the "new world".

In the end, Su Yunyi chose [No].

Almost at the same time, the seven Difuya people also made their decisions.

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