I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Hot lava lit the ground.

The reduced Molten Titan stood in the main hall of the Holy Shield headquarters, with a very restrained appearance, no longer arrogant to attack the descendants of the Dreamweavers.

because……

After replying to the proposal, Tang You finally got up from his chair and walked step by step.

The molten titan named "Burning Sky" is more restrained.

He felt really unlucky.

At first, he returned to the summons by dying and came to this world. He had just emerged from the flames halfway, and before he had time to show his "heroic appearance", he was dragged into the void by the great saint like a radish.

Then I saw the god who had a relationship thousands of years ago, that is, the president of the Holy Shield organization.

This should have been a very lucky thing, but unfortunately, he was summoned by their enemy, and he became an accomplice before he did anything.

At that time, Fen Tian was so angry that he almost turned his back, wishing to slap those dogs that summoned him to death.

What made him even more desperate was that before he even finished his plea for mercy, he was locked into a cage by the blocking force and sank into the dead void of nothingness.

Fen Tian originally thought that his destiny would come to an end here, and that the rest of his life would be forever immersed in darkness, but he did not expect that the turning point would suddenly come.

Tang You picked him up from the bottom of the void, saying that since he himself has not caused substantial harm to human beings, he can give his brother a chance to atone for his sins.

As a belligerent by nature, a Molten Titan who never wanted to stay silent as long as he could move, Fen Tian of course agreed without hesitation.

From that moment on, every task he performs will be quantified into contribution points, and after reaching a certain number, he will be able to regain his freedom.

And assisting Zhang Mo and Xuanwu to deal with the neon undercurrent was Fen Tian's first mission.

Tang You walked in front of him, stopped, and said in a playful but calm tone, "Devil Fentian, isn't it Grandpa Fentian?

This Molten Titan was so frightened that his face turned green on the spot, not only because of the implied dissatisfaction of the president of the Holy Shield, but also...

Its gaze was fixed on the bracelet carried by Tang You, and it seemed to see the details. The Molten Core was almost overclocked due to panic.

The material of this bracelet is...

Fen Tian felt a shudder in his heart, quickly retracted his gaze, buried his head and stammered: "I... I was wrong, I was too complacent". ""

Tang You shook his head: "The descendants of the Dreamweavers are extraordinary and may know a lot of useful information.

"You and Xuanwu are clearly able to capture them alive. I also told you to do the same, but what did you bring back?"

The big tortoise next to him held back his laughter, attracting a suspended black mass:

"Bring back a handful of ashes. This is the most burnable part, and the rest of the wreckage is directly vaporized into nothingness."

Fen Tian's face turned greener.

Tang You made a move with his left hand, causing the ashes to float: "If you fail to complete the task successfully, you can only get 70% of the contribution points, you two go back.

"Yes, President."

"Yes, it will... Lord God." Fen Tian said that he was bald, and quickly corrected it.

After the two left, Tang You turned his attention to the ashes.

As a molten titan, Fen Tian has advanced to the limit of a demigod by focusing on his talent all the time. He is definitely a master of playing with fire.

But under the circumstance that he exerted all his strength, the descendants of the Dream Weavers faced a considerable gap in strength, leaving behind a bunch of wreckage that could not be burned, which showed the extraordinaryness of these ashes.

Tang You carefully sensed it for a moment and then opened his eyes.

It is the power of the spirits and gods. This part of the wreckage contains the powers of the spirits and gods of some dream weavers, and it is quite active.

In short, it doesn't look like the legacy of a dead god, but rather like... the master of this power is still alive!

After discovering this, Tang You frowned.

Twenty thousand years ago, the sixth-level existences in the atrium disappeared collectively, and no one in the world knew whether they were alive or dead.

Tang You once got a crystal from Clifford, which was left by an Atrium Spiritual God in the field of order.

The residual information inside shows that the spirit gods of the Atrium Myriad Realms have been massively eliminated by unknown forces.

Later, when Arthur came back from the gap, he brought Tang You a gift, which turned out to be the bone of the spirit after identification.

These two pieces of information made Tang You infer that maybe all the spirit gods in the atrium fell to the hands of unknown forces 20,000 years ago.

But these spiritual powers left by the descendants of the Dream Weavers seem to bring another possibility.

Perhaps the spirit gods of the Atrium Myriad Realms did not die in that war, and some survived, but for some unknown reason they chose to hide.

For example...Dream Weaver.

This can explain why the power in the ashes is still very active.

But the question is, why did the surviving spirits hide, and they refused to show up in the face of such a big change in the fusion of the two universes.

Tang You tapped his forehead.

He remembered that when Wukong helped Yuan Yao in the original forest world, he was expelled from the universe because he used all his strength.

Another point is that the ancient world of order has been hidden for 20,000 years, and the silt is still alive and kicking, but it has never infested the atrium on a large scale.

This is totally out of their temperament.

Is there a connection between the two things?

Like after that war, the rules of the Atrium changed and no longer allowed powers of level 6 or above?

At present, it seems that the possibility of this speculation is very high, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how the silt bottom evil has been modified.

Thinking so far, Tang You pulled back the idea of ​​fluttering, urging his own power to smelt the ashes.

He wants to extract the power of the dream weavers inside, and concentrate and preserve it. Items of this level might come in handy at some point.

In Tang You's smelting, a gray mist soon emerged from the black wreckage.

And when the gray fog appeared, the bracelet that Arthur had given him suddenly vibrated on his right wrist.

Tang You's gaze locked on one of the bones, and there was a look of astonishment in his eyes:

"""The power of the Dream Weaver is mutually inductive, and there is a strong tendency to converge. This is... the skeleton of the Dream Weaver?! 35

He had previously speculated that the Dream Weaver might be alive, but he didn't expect to find out that the latter's bones were all on his wrist.

Tang You suddenly realized something and used his power to ban the bracelet.

Sure enough, the activity of the gray fog dropped suddenly, and the power left by the dead spirits was restored to what it should have been (the king's Zhao).

"I see."

Tang You woke up and didn't expect that he would make a misjudgment because of this: "It seems that the dream weaver, one of the three pillars of the atrium, also died in that war. 99

With a flick of his index finger, a trace of gray mist was peeled off, allowing it to merge into the skeleton belonging to the Dream Weaver.

The latter suddenly became a little smoother, with a little more "live" meaning.

The existence of the spiritual realm of level 6 is itself a combination of knowledge, rules and power.

When it is still alive, the living beings will gain a lot of useful knowledge by looking directly at its body.

Of course, if someone really did this, and their strength was low, and they faced the rules and truth of the universe with a fragile mind, they would probably go crazy on the spot.

Tang You just wanted to use this feature to see if he could get useful residual information.

When his thoughts sink into his bones—

"The First Fleet has arrived at the predetermined coordinates and is fully attacking the Dreamweavers Domain. 99