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"The evil god revives."

"There is also the Abyss School hidden in the darkness..."

Lindsay finished the story.

The expressions of Prism and Liz became more serious than ever before.

The history of the abyss is too long, and it has been blurred and disappeared in history, and only the oldest corners are still preserved.

After hearing this, they only regarded the abyss as a simple enemy.

The evil god is different.

The story of the end of the mythical age, and the heroic epics of mortals killing gods, are now being circulated on the earth.

Even the humble status of believers today is due to that history.

Especially as believers Prism and Liz, they also know more about the methods of evil gods!

"..."

"Damn it!"

"My Apocalypse only allowed me to regard it as an enemy. I also thought it was a new god who succeeded secretly. But I never expected that this guy actually has such an origin!"

In the dark room, Prism shook his head and shouted angrily.

A threat to the only God.

He only learned through the apocalypse that this was a terrifying existence that even threatened the existence of believers, but the current situation was obviously more serious than he had expected in the past!

Liz on the other side was also restless.

With a kind nature, she could only think of those frightening rumors about evil gods harming people in those fairy tales, and she couldn't hold back at this moment.

She wanted to tell the other people on the dark street the news immediately.

But Lindsay in front of her obviously had no intention of ending the conversation. She still needed to stay here and wait for the man in front of her to tell other news.

"No matter the dark streets, [City of Law], or the life of any innocent person, should not be destroyed for this reason." Lindsay comforted the two believers, "As long as there is conscience in the heart, everyone's That’s all the ideas.”

Lindsay looked at Arazon again.

The expression of the one-armed painter is equally solemn.

But when looking at Lindsay, there is an added layer of inexplicable weirdness.

After all, they are partners who have lived and died together.

Lindsay easily understood Arazon's complex expression.

——In the [Seven Seas Alliance], it doesn’t matter if you can provoke the eighth-stage degenerate artist. After all, there was Wala Wala at that time, and everyone was involved.

——But what now?

——You originally said that you just planned to return to the [Capital of Law] and look for your hometown. Now it involves the issue of the abyss and the terrifying existence of the fallen god and evil god.

——Legendary heroes are such things that wherever they go, something will happen!

"..."

Lindsay remained silent and could only smile bitterly and shake her head.

Alazon was equally helpless:

"Okay, I will tell the [Seven Sea Alliance] about this."

"But Robinson, my view is actually not optimistic. The will of the red zone is to restore trade first."

Lindsay suggested:

"Then go and tell the [Message Office], at least let the whole universe know that the enemies of the past have resurrected in the modern era. We cannot let them hide in the fog all the time. The biggest taboo is to keep the enemy in the dark and we are clear!"

Alazon nodded naturally:

"This is natural."

"They have always been responsible in this regard, no problem."

In addition to delivering letters, goods, and taming wild beasts, messengers are also used.

When some major crisis occurs on the earth that affects the whole world, or even the entire universe, they also deliver news for public welfare purposes. Such incidents have happened several times in the past.

Lindsay has the right idea.

Seeing this, the conversation was about to end, and Liz, who was restless, stood up immediately:

"Robinson, thank you for the reminder. Mr. Arathon, I'm asking you to do this too."

"I want to tell everyone on the dark street what's going on here right away to make people realize that the danger is around them!"

Liz then turned and left.

Her long red hair was like a flickering flame in the darkness, and she quickly disappeared outside the dark door.

Prism was still sitting next to Lindsay and Arazon.

He looked at the two people in front of him, and a doubt suddenly arose in his heart. [Apocalypse]'s skills also told him that this was a very important message.

"Mr. Arazon, I actually have a question."

"Every major world city in the universe can try to restore contact with the [City of Law], but why is it the [Seven Seas Alliance]?"

"It seems to me that you should know the reasons."

"..."

A question.

This directly caused Arazon to look at Lindsay.

The two looked at each other, and to outsiders, it seemed as if they were discussing whether to tell the truth.

But actually.

The answer lies in this look.

[Seven Sea Alliance] restored contact early because of Lindsay.

He defeated the remnant existence of the eighth-stage fallen artist, and his deeds were remembered by the real strong. Even some artists outside the universe rarely returned to the [Seven Sea Alliance] after hearing this legend.

None of them planned to interfere with this fate, but they wanted to witness it for themselves.

Therefore, it was precisely because of Lindsay's own adventure that a passage to the "City of Law" was finally opened here in advance.

Arazon remembers that Lindsay wanted to protect her identity.

He used more euphemistic words:

"Mr. Prism, this matter involves high-level secrets of the [Seven Sea Alliance]."

"But I can tell you - this is the conclusion reached after discussions between several great artists. We do not have any ideas of occupying this world, or any other conspiracy."

The painter's voice is quite magnanimous, and his emotional quality also expresses this magnanimity.

"..."

Seeing this, Prism did not continue to ask further questions.

After all, the identity distance between the two parties is too great, otherwise the dark street, which has always been exclusive, would not be able to accept an artist with unknown origins and who always likes to cause trouble to live here.

Prism also stood up like Liz:

"In that case, I'll leave for a while."

"It's enough to have Liz's notification inside the dark street, but I also need to tell some friends in other districts about this news."

"..."

At this point, tonight's unexpected meeting was supposed to come to an end.

But just after Prism walked out of the house, Lindsay and Arazon's movements all stopped in place.

In other words, everyone in the entire dark street stopped in place!

The powerful and solemn golden light of the law descended from the sky.

The will of the Law Knights has descended from the sky and enveloped the entire street.

"..."

Lindsay's expression became particularly stiff.

Because just as he thought, this thing was entirely a skill performed by an individual, and it was not something he could exempt from the rules of the Capital of Law.

The only good news is that the opponent's strength is only at the seventh stage.

Rather than the desperate eighth stage.

Lindsay moved her wrist and distanced herself from Arasong:

"The current situation."

"If you think of a way, can you still cope with it?"