Full-time: Incomprehensible understanding, stunning the Forbidden Mage

"You mean, the proposition and path pursued by the Holy City have problems, not as good as your way, so we lost?"

Michael thought for a long time and asked.

Lu Yan smiled: "Whether there is a problem or not, you know it best."

Michael frowned and questioned with some dissatisfaction. "But how can you prove that the 'way' you pursue is correct?"

Lu Yan smiled and shook his head: "I have never said that the way I pursue must be correct. Different perspectives, different civilizations, and different feelings of understanding. What is right for me is wrong for you."

"At least I can be sure of one thing, Xiaguo's way is only suitable for Xiaguo's soil."

Hearing this.

Michael was silent, his heart was full of confusion.

He understood what Lu Yan meant.

He had to go his own way in the problems and paths of the Holy City.

But where should the Holy City go...

Before the Father fell asleep.

It has been stated that it will take a hundred years to restore strength and status.

Within a hundred years.

Even if they summoned the Father of Heaven.

The Father of Heaven would not bring any will, let alone come down.

And the "sell-in-contract" that Lu Yan took out.

It proved from the side.

The fact that these angels and the holy city were "betrayed" by the Father of Heaven.

In other words,

Michael's faith has been shattered.

For people like him, this is more painful than death.

Lu Yan felt that Michael and other angels.

Just ridiculous and pathetic.

Because the Father of Heaven they believe in is simply a charlatan.

Compared with those dark kings, it is nothing more than a bright and beautiful skin.

The reason why old guys like the Father of Heaven can dominate the magic plane.

To put it bluntly, it is because they came early and achieved a dimensionality reduction attack.

It's like.

A modern man who can do magic and carry hot weapons traveled back to the tribal period.

Make up some small stories.

Then show off his military power.

Finally, make up some religious stories like "God loves the world" to the world, which is too easy to deceive.

The successors selected from generation to generation.

Follow the brainwashed founder and serve until now.

Adding the strength of the Heavenly Father, it is indeed not weak in the magic plane.

He has always pretended to be well-done.

It can be said that unless the magic scientific research technology in the magic plane explodes one day, the energy jumps, or an "accident" like Lu Yan comes.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the true face of Old Biden will never be torn apart.

After a short silence.

Michael looked at Lu Yan again: "Your current strength and realm, I am afraid it has exceeded this world and reached the highest realm of Tao?"

"My strength is far behind."

Lu Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled and shook his head.

From Michael's perspective, he defeated the Heavenly Father, which is indeed unimaginable.

But in fact.

He is still just a half-bucket of water.

If he really reached the highest realm... then he would have become a small universe super god and become a Buddha on the spot.

When Michael heard this answer.

But his pupils suddenly shrank, a little unbelievable.

If that's the case...

How strong is this person? ?

So, the reason why he released the dark plane without any pressure is because he is fully confident that he can control those dark kings? ?

Just like defeating the Father? ?

Michael was about to continue asking and get a definite answer.

"Okay, let's stop talking about the Tao."

But at this time.

Lu Yan waved his hand.

Discussing the Eastern Tao with a Westerner who believes in religion.

It's really a bit like playing the lute to a cow.

"You have one last question."

Lu Yan stretched out a finger.

After a brief thought, Michael looked at Lu Yan and asked with confusion in his eyes: "With your power, it should be easy to become the savior, but why do you..."

Lu Yan clearly defeated the Father and can completely destroy the Holy City.

And the other party is confident that he can get through the dark plane.

Then it shouldn't be difficult to go to the dark plane and kill those dark kings, or let the dark kings fall into a deep sleep like the Father.

"Who told you that the strong must be the savior?"

"Besides, how do you really know who the world needs to save?"

Lu Yan smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

"To be a savior, on the other hand, is to be a dictator, and no one is willing to entrust their lives to the control of a dictator."

"Just like your Holy City, you advocate justice for the world and fight against demons for humans, and you have made some efforts."

"But in the end, the world does not thank you. International organizations secretly wish that all the angels in the Holy City will die."

"Even if you do more, even if one day you can sanction the Black Church, or eliminate an emperor-level demon, and eliminate the source of the disaster, such as the current Siren Rebellion, the world will still not be grateful to you, but wish you would die in the struggle."

"They will only think that you do these things just to maintain your dictatorship."

Hearing this.

Michael smiled bitterly.

Lu Yan sighed.

"The world has its own laws."

"Too strong, like the Holy City, they will hate and fear you."

"Too bad, like the Black Church, they want to destroy you."

"If you are too weak, they will step on you and suppress you, and the demons will devour you."

"If you are too good, they will be worried. They will doubt and worry about your purpose."

"Only when you are similar to them, they will accept you with peace of mind."

"This is the world."

"Then...what should we do in this world..." Michael muttered to himself, his eyes blank. After listening to so many truths, he became more and more confused.

Lu Yan said casually: "Blunt its sharpness, resolve its disputes, harmonize its light, be one with its dust, and let nature take its course."

Michael heard the answer.

But he didn't understand these, his mind was full of fog, and he wanted to continue asking questions.

But at this time.

The mobile phone in Lu Yan's pocket suddenly vibrated.

His patience was almost exhausted, and he was too lazy to explain.

"Don't understand, right?"

"It doesn't matter, you will have plenty of time in the future, and you can understand it slowly."

After speaking.

Lu Yan stood up from the first seat, a space flashed, and disappeared on the spot.

In a flash.

Lu Yan's figure appeared outside the holy city.

He took out his phone and looked at it.

It was Dean Xiao's message: the sea level is rising again, there are unusual movements in Antarctica, you have discussed the matter of the Holy City, remember to go to Antarctica and see what is going on.

"Tsk, what a coincidence."

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

He had already talked to Dean Xiao about Antarctica.

After solving the Holy City, he will go there in person.

But he didn't expect that Antarctica would jump out right after he finished cleaning up the Holy City.

"One by one, they have started, it seems that they have heard the news, this is a test..."

Lu Yan's eyes were suspicious.

His existence and strength.

These demon kings should have known something.

His battle with Khufu was officially launched in the underworld.

In the magic plane, the power of the ancient kings was displayed.

But with the battle to subdue the black dragon and the battle of the Holy City, the power of the microcosm was truly displayed in this plane.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some demons communicated with the dark plane, received the news of Khufu's fall, and finally reached the ears of those emperor-level demons.