I Created the Salvation Organization

Latest URL: Yes, these human beings from other planes know what Alaya is, and even from the moment they know the name Alaya, they can feel the existence of Alaya.

However, when I was in my own world, this feeling was not clear.

It is far from being able to compare with the pollution of evil gods.

Even if a little protection can be produced for their will, the degree of protection is very low.

However, when they came here, everything was different.

They can even "hear" Alaya's voice.

All the people were immersed in this wonderful feeling, instead of being ecstatic, they showed a strong discomfort.

It's like a very poor person, who was about to starve to death, was suddenly taken to a luxurious villa, with countless delicious food in front of him.

Although I want to feast on everything desperately, there will also be a kind of humble uneasiness.

I'm not sure if this is the beginning of another kind of despair, and I'm even more uncertain that all this in front of me will not be some kind of crueler trap.

Having struggled to survive under the gaze of the evil god until now, these people have long since eliminated any innocence.

The reason why I came here was just for the word "hope".

"Don't stand here, the next batch of people will come soon." Warren naturally understood how these people felt, because this was not the first time they had appeared, and it even reached the point where he was a little accustomed to it.

Mentioning this, he also had to sigh.

Humans are indeed a race.

Even though the situations they face are different, and even the culture, history, and inheritance are very different, when they face the hope in front of them, they maintain a high degree of consistency.

The man who seemed to be the leader hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and walked down the teleportation altar with the rest.

His eyes were fixed on some staff not far away.

It seems that they want to see if there is any evil spirit on these people, and if there is some kind of threat to them.

till the end,

Only then did he seem to have gotten some kind of answer, and said to Warren with a slightly jerky apology: "I'm sorry, I can't get used to everything you said."

"I don't dare to get used to it." Warren laughed, "I can understand that more than one person has your situation, especially as the leader who bears the trust of the only remaining clansmen, but you don't need to force For yourself, if you really can't get used to peace and hope, join us, then you need to do the same thing as I did, and this kind of vigilance is also necessary."

"The same thing..." This young and strong man quickly understood what Warren meant, "You mean, like you, go to those worlds polluted by evil gods and bring back people like us person?"

When he said these words, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Be vigilant.

However, when facing Warren, after all, it is not the same as facing those staff members.

Yes, he already has some trust in Warren.

After all, this is the existence that brings a ray of hope in despair to people like themselves who are lingering - even if this may be even greater despair, at least now, they have the confidence and courage to live again .

"That's right." Warren nodded. "But my suggestion is to give yourself a chance to accept peace and return to civilization."

"..." The young-looking strong man was silent.

It's not that he doesn't understand Warren's words, it's just that he's somewhat repelled and fearful.

Even if the evil god appeared, it would only take a few years for the world to change dramatically, but he felt that there was already an insurmountable gap between himself and the past world.

After experiencing such despair, how could he go back?

"Let's go." Warren didn't seem to see the expression of this young and strong man, or saw it, but he was used to it. He just looked at the other person's name, "Cheng Xing, I will take you to take a good look at us. Human territory, this is also my next mission."

Warren has gone through similar processes many times in the past two decades.

Any special commissioner of the God Killing Organization must accept a period of buffer period when returning from another plane.

Relax your mind, let yourself return to human emotions, and reduce pollution.

In addition, strict assessment is also required.

Only after confirming that you still have the ability to continue to perform the task can you be allowed to go to the alien plane.

There are many members of the God Killing Organization. After returning for a period of time, they began to fear to go to that purgatory-like world again. Once this happens, if they cannot be discovered in time, they will easily be completely polluted.

After all, Alaya's power is not enough to cross the endless black sea, and in the territories of other evil gods, they will absolutely protect their personalities.

However, Warren is very confident in himself. He will neither underestimate the evil gods, nor overly frighten those worlds. He even enjoys and respects the process of saving these "civilization fires". It is a representative of the outstanding employees of the God Killing Organization.

"Everyone—" He led these people to the last checkpoint on the surface, then turned around, opened his hands, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the holy city of mankind!"

After the voice fell, the door behind it, made by His Majesty himself, with the power to isolate all breaths, slowly opened.

Soft sunlight shone in.

Everyone, including Cheng Xing, had the same dull expression at this moment.

Because they saw "prosperity" and "life".

This is not just a visual shock, the people here are all strong, so they can easily hear the breath of life and feel countless human beings. This is a clean and prosperous city, with simple and beautiful buildings everywhere , the soft halo of psionic energy shone everywhere, and beautiful aircraft shuttled orderly between the tall buildings, and even the figures of many people flying back and forth could be seen.

Beautiful, powerful, simple, prosperous, natural, peaceful...

All the beautiful words about human cities seem to be able to put this city in front of us.

Don't say that their world has been reduced to purgatory, even before it became purgatory, there has never been such a place in their city!

"This...is the Holy City?" Cheng Xing swallowed slightly, with his sixth-level strength, at this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into a beautiful illusion.

"That's right, this is the Holy City, where His Majesty lives." Warren pointed to the distant sky.

There, there is a huge white jade-like statue standing in the clouds, as if overlooking the whole city, and even the whole world.