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bright lights.

A dark red fur cushion was spread on the long brown wooden table. Kasemin, Norbu, and William were sitting on both sides of the long table.

William left Syndergar as soon as it fell and returned to Myron.

"A god came to the southern central city of Syndergar. Most of the people within the area died, and it became a kingdom of gods, covered by thick black fog." William said with a solemn expression.

If the Terror Ghost hadn't been far away from the shore at that time, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to escape.

Kasemin was not too surprised. She had received the news in advance and said in a deep voice: "I thought Myron would be tragic enough, but I didn't expect Syndergar to disappear immediately."

"Lulu Luola was also in Syndergar at that time? What about people now?"

Norbu responded: "The Grand Master is still alive, but we don't know exactly where he is."

As the high priest of the Sect of All Living Beings, he has a direct religious connection with Su Changxing. If Su Changxing dies, this connection will be directly severed.

Kasemin breathed a sigh of relief and felt as if there was one less person: "Where is Mike? Didn't he come to discuss things?"

Norbu thought for a while and said: "Some urgent things happened. It was said that traces of gods were found in Shangxin District."

Kasemin showed an extremely vigilant look and slapped the table hard, full of anger: "The ghost is still lingering! Do they want to destroy Myron as well?"

The empire is now in chaos, with the plague raging in parts of the south, Wodan's coup, Melun's massacre, and the entire Syndergart has been completely destroyed.

She forced herself to calm down and said: "The people living there are all nobles. It's not like some people are hiding antiques."

Nobu nodded: "That's probably the case, and it seems to be related to the Marquis. We can feel the power of other gods through the statues, and the fluctuations in power come from there, which is very obvious."

…

Mike led the members of the All-Sentient Cult and the City Guard to surround the Duke's mansion and blockade the nearby streets.

Mike was wearing a white gold-rimmed ecclesiastical uniform belonging to the high priest, with a flying cloak, exactly the same as the one on the statue.

As Mike and others arrived, Marquis Coles quickly came out to greet him. There was nothing visible on his old face, but he asked doubtfully:

"The high priest brought so many people to surround us. Is there something going on?"

Said.

His expression changed, and he said angrily: "You know, even the Queen cannot directly order the killing of a Marquis, it must be well-founded."

"You blocked the residence of a nobleman without authorization and trampled on him with dignity."

There was a smile on Mike's dark face, and the wrinkles were more obvious: "The Marquis must know about Syndergar. No matter who he is, as long as he is involved with the evil god, he will be punished by death."

Seeing Mike looking so calm, Coles felt unsure. If it really didn't have anything to do with it, he wouldn't be afraid. The main thing was that there was a relationship.

Not long ago, there was a strange movement in the basement of the study. It seemed that someone had entered, and he guessed it was his eldest son, Grid.

He was about to go check what happened when Mike came with someone.

Everything is coincidental.

Coles was also heartbroken.

It can't really have anything to do with gods.

He originally had a lucky mentality and thought that there would be no problem with their family's ancestral sword.

Maybe before the Syndergar incident, he would have had some bottom line to argue with, but now he has none at all.

After all, the entire place of Synderga was destroyed by the gods.

in this case.

Even if he has nothing to do with the gods, as long as Mike slams the shit basin on his head, everyone will scream and beat him up, and I'm afraid he won't be able to stay in Myron.

Mike took two steps inside, but Coles didn't give in at all.

Coles knew that Mike must not be allowed to search today, otherwise something would be found, and everything would be over by then.

The smile on Mike's face deepened, and he said unhurriedly: "Why, the Marquis won't let me in?"

Coles said with a strong face: "Let the princess come, you all sentient beings sect has nothing to do with me."

Mike put one hand into the large robes, shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily the case, Lord Marquis, you are a member of the All Living Beings Sect, and... Myron has changed a long time ago."

Under Coles' dull gaze, Mike pulled out a strange silver-white firearm inlaid with gorgeous patterns from his ecclesiastical uniform.

Following the feather-like white light, Coles stood there sluggishly, the bullet grazing his ear and drawing blood.

Mike's target was not him.

"Grid?"

He looked back and found his eldest son Grid standing not far away, holding up the pitch black sword. His face was pale, and his body had grown to over three meters tall. It was obviously very abnormal.

Mike's bullet hit Grid's forehead, leaving a bullet hole the size of a finger, but no blood spilled.

Immediately afterwards.

A dazzling white light shone from the dark bullet hole, and with an explosion, Grid's head was like a watermelon dropped to the ground. It exploded instantly and turned into countless large and small pieces of meat and bone residue.

Grid's body was still standing on the same spot, but motionless. It was obvious that he had been severely damaged by Mike's attack, and his body began to metamorphose, turning into a puddle of mud from the soles of his feet.

Mike pushed Coles away, walked forward and fired continuously. Each bullet was filled with holy white light and exploded with astonishing power.

A total of five shots.

Grid's body turned into a pile of minced meat, and there was no room for resistance.

The long black sword also fell to the side, flowing with a strange brilliance under the moonlight.

now.

The entire Melun is a believer in the All-Sentient Cult, and there are a large number of believers gathered there.

Here, as the high priest, his combat effectiveness will increase astonishingly.

Seeing Grid dead, Coles lost control of his emotions: "You killed him! He is my only son! How dare you!"

Mike looked at Grid's alienated body, then looked at Coles, raised the gun, and decisively pulled the trigger.

Bang~

In Coles's incredible eyes, the bullet penetrated his forehead.

He fell backwards and hit the ground hard on the back of his head, drawing blood.

Not completely dead yet.

Then I heard Mike say to the people behind him: "Everyone here is affected by the gods and will transform into monsters. Kill them all and leave no one behind!"

This is not because Mike is retaliating, and he has no grudge against the Marquis.

only.

He also couldn't tell whether Coles was under the influence of a god.

So it can only be killed.

This was also the policy given by Su Changxing when he left. He would rather kill by mistake than let go. Send all the suspects to hell. Myron will always be heaven.

There was no big disturbance. Everyone in the Marquis's residence was quietly executed on such a night.

Many people don’t even know about this until a few days later.

…

Faith is a very magical thing that can easily pass through the barriers of the world and be transmitted from the void, as if it itself complies with some of the most basic rules.

Su Changxing can still feel it in the ninth dimension. His faith is constantly growing, and the degree of mystery is also growing.

After they arrived here, the level of mystery exceeded one million.

This is despite the fact that he continues to use faith to wash away his soul.

"Titanzers?"

"Why are there Titanzers here? Could it be that the Titanzers destroyed the ninth dimension?"

Kelsey pressed the pink tentacle to the ground with one hand and said with a surprised look on her face.

Mi sat on the ground, gnawing on a big meaty leg, shook his head and said: "I don't know very well. The Titan Zerg are chaotic life forms. They have been excluded from the doomsday game for a long time. They live on the edge of the void, which is also called the marginal world."

"Just like us Titans, they are a race that was born at the same time, but they disappeared very early."

Did the Titan Zerg destroy the 9th Dimension?

This idea kept popping up in Su Changxing's mind.

And it seems that there is a war in the ninth dimension, most likely caused by the Titan Zerg.

There was a rustling sound in the sand.

"It's those bugs again."

Su Changxing reminded, shooting into the ground through the thick sand, making a metallic collision sound and screams coming from the ghost veins.

Mi didn't move his body, still chewing on the fleshy leg, and controlled the nine tentacles behind him to drill underground.

Several other people were also very skilled in dealing with the attacking ghost veins.

Along the way, they were constantly attacked by large groups of ghosts without any plan.

These titan bugs are also in an unorganized state, living here like wild bugs.

"They have lost contact with the mother worm. As low-sequence bugs, they do not have very high intelligence. They only have enough intelligence to execute orders." Mi judged.

Su Changxing opened six eyes on his face and looked straight ahead: "We are approaching the edge of this space debris. It may be very dangerous, so be prepared."

Although this is just a space fragment in the ninth dimension, it is still so big that it is unimaginable.

only.

They were just on the edge of this space debris, so they came over quickly.

"Can you see the spatial structure here?" Mi looked surprised. Perceiving changes in space and directly seeing the spatial structure are two different concepts.

One is like listening to someone else's report, and the other is like seeing it directly with your eyes.

Su Changxing nodded and said: "Yes, but I can only see a rough outline. It's very blurry. The space here is extremely thick and complex."

When we arrived here, the temperature became extremely low. Su Changxing also felt cold, and Kelxi was shivering while holding her tentacles.

"It's very warm. This thing seems to be of some use."

After a long struggle, the tentacle growing from his hand finally became quieter.

He seemed to be tamed.

Just as he was talking, a red mark was drawn out from the left side of his face again by the tentacle.

"I don't want to live anymore, I will fight with you!"

Kelsey yelled and pulled out a slender stabbing sword from her waist.

Sudden.

The tentacles seemed to have hit something sharp while swinging, and they snapped off, causing a large amount of bright red blood to burst out.

Kelsey also spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.