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Complex winds were blowing towards him, but He Shenyan did not use a magic circle to block their intrusion. The mage stood here expressionless.

This is a place that cannot be described in words.

The land of illusion - here, nothing really exists, time, space, not even him. One second ago, he did not exist in this space, until the great magic power of the tide swept his body

Shape into shape.

The voice of the tree man rang in my ears: "You have responded to divinity again."

"Yes." The Master replied. "So?"

The tree man didn't pay attention to his impatient attitude. For a creature like it, other people's attitudes didn't matter at all. It just did things out of interest - the current businessman's face, the smiling and kind face was just

A kind of disguise.

As long as it wants, it can change another face at any time. As long as it wants, it can be a god or a devil that destroys the world...as long as it wants.

He Shenyan suddenly felt bored.

Will I become like this too?

"The content of the deal is that I will help you eliminate divinity, guest." The tree man's voice echoed in this space. "But you have been answering their prayers, which will only make your alienation from divinity worse.

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"I know."

The wishes of all living beings turned into silver threads in front of his eyes, and some broken scenes began to flash before his eyes. Men and women sleeping beside the fire, tired soldiers, and ignorant children stood beside their dead mothers, saying nothing.

throat.

They began to call - the emperor, God, they began to pray for salvation, begging for salvation, but they did not know that the object of prayer had changed.

The silver thread disappeared, and a mirror made of darkness appeared in front of him.

His reflection was reflected in it, a thin man with black hair scattered on the back of his head, like dark iron, and golden light reflected in his eyes.

For the first time, there was some doubt in the tree man's voice: "Why are you doing this?"

"do what?"

"You are committing suicide..."

"This is not suicide, I am just responding to their prayers. They pray to me for protection and some trivial mercy - do I have any reason not to give it to them?" He Shenyan said solemnly.

The tree man was silent for a moment. As long as it wanted to, it could be a philosopher or any other person who thought about the ultimate mysteries of the universe. But even such a creature fell silent in front of the mage.

"...I can't understand." The tree man's voice sounded again. "I have never met anyone like you, never."

"Really?"

"I never lie to my guests." The tree man said seriously.

He Shenyan just smiled casually. He didn't know how to explain this to Shuren - how to explain to others something that he didn't even know the reason for?

He didn't know why he answered their prayers.

Logically speaking, the life and death of these people has nothing to do with him. They are just human beings in another universe and are strangers to him. Even calling his name belongs to another person. However, the mage just can't help it.

Ignore it.

"Do your job." He said in a tone that was almost a sigh. "Get rid of this divinity..."

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The moment the explosion sounded, Cordos suddenly looked back at the hangar.

"What's wrong?" One Eye asked.

"Nothing..." The sergeant shook his head, said nothing, and just continued to move forward.

The saber in his left hand shimmered, and three minutes later, they encountered the enemy again.

The fire of the explosive bomb exploded at the muzzle, and the buzzing sound was bombarding in Cordos's ears, passing through his thoughts like claws. A wave of resentment made him take a step forward, saber across the

Beheading, a traitor's head flew high into the sky, and the smelly blood spurted out.

"Traitor!" His roar sounded like a knife scraping against metal, or two rocks rubbing against each other. "You shameless cowards!"

"It's better than you, a coward who believes in a false emperor!" A traitor at the other end of the corridor responded with a wild laugh. "At least the god we believe in dares to admit who he is, not the rotten corpse who dares not admit what he is.

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One-Eye was furious before Cordos. The technical sergeant's face was distorted, making his face look ferocious and terrifying, and then he uttered a series of curse words that could not be described in detail.

One-Eye has served in the Emperor's Sword Chapter for more than two hundred years. The reason why he is still a technical sergeant is because of this habit that he can never get rid of. He will always be punished by the priests after the war, or called out by the regiment leader.

Went to have a long talk - but he wouldn't change.

Cordos had never been so glad that he had not given up this habit. One-Eye said what he wanted to say in a more violent and lethal way, like a poisonous snake spitting out venom.

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The traitor who shouted was so angry that he was shaking with anger, and the decorative nails on his armor were rattling. Despite this, he still hid at the other end of the corridor and fired with a bolt gun like a coward, but did not dare to rush forward.

Cordos discovered this and spoke it out with a disdainful sneer: "What a coward! Do you only dare to huddle behind the bunker and scream incompetently?!"

The guy let out a scream, which might have been an extremely angry roar. But he changed his voice for enjoyment - maybe even his gender. In short, his voice became very high-pitched, which sounded very annoying.

Then there were heavy footsteps, and a bolt gun was thrown over. Cordos raised his eyebrows in surprise and heard the guy's gloomy voice: "Come out and face me! Come out! I will let you-"

A violent explosion interrupted everything, and the bridge was blown in half by something. The unfortunate traitor was sucked into the vacuum together with his bolter.

Cordos raised his hand to block the fire, then immediately activated the magnetic boots to prevent himself from losing balance due to the violent bumps, and flew high. The air was being lost, but he still had time to finish everything.

His reaction speed became so fast that it was inexplicable, and even after doing all this, he still had time to grab the armed belt behind a recruit and pull him over.

Then there is Old One-Eye. The poor technical sergeant was too close to the explosion. He was knocked unconscious by the explosion, but miraculously he did not die. Only his beard was scorched, oh, and his burning hair.

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The remaining recruit passed him by and flew toward the back end of the bridge in the flames of the explosion. Fortunately, he quickly grasped the crack in the wall and temporarily stabilized himself.

Cordos gave him a comforting look, then took a step back and let the recruits hold his shoulders. The magnetic boots were still working strongly and did not lose their due function. At the same time, a cold air suddenly came from the ship.

The broken parts of the bridge came in.

A black shadow like a bat walked out of the broken mouth and out of the vacuum, its eyes flashing with cold anger, and the steel creaked around him. Many warriors wearing crimson power armor came out of him one after another.

Leaping out behind them, the double-headed eagle shines brightly on their chests.

Until this moment, Cordos breathed a sigh of relief.