The Bald Monk in the City

"Such a pure evil thought..."

The Faceless One-Anqiris in the suppression area, quietly gazing at the pure evil force slowly leaving its area.

According to the observation of the Faceless One-Anziris during this period, the evil thoughts in this world are huge.

After all, according to its guess, the number of intelligent life in this world has reached a very exaggerated concept.

At least, the faceless Anziris once lived on a plane that did not have a population of this size.

But what makes Faceless Anziris feel strange is that it does not feel other powerful forces.

So far, the only out-of-scale existence it has come into contact with is the guy who forcibly suppressed them here...

As for the other powerful beings, the Faceless One-Anziris has never had any sense.

The Faceless-Anziris felt that it had understood the general situation of this plane.

However, that seems to be useless...

Faceless One-Anziris looked at the pure evil power, and it felt that this might be an opportunity.

But the premise is that it has to determine if this is a trap.

Through evil thoughts, the Faceless One-Anziris can learn a lot of information.

According to its guess, this pure evil force should originate from a powerful and extraordinary unit.

He or she, maybe the minion of that guy.

But obviously, the emergence of this evil force now means that some new changes have occurred.

The Faceless-Anziris has not yet figured out its detailed changes, but this may be able to bring some changes to it.

At least, judging from the current situation, it won't get worse...

Then... the Faceless One-Anziris saw that pure evil power was completely swallowed by another evil thing...

The Faceless One-Anziris: ??

The Faceless-Anziris now has no strength to pay attention to these stupid guys. It feels that it is two completely different existences from them.

But the Faceless One-Anziris knew that this situation would not last long.

They will die of their stupidity and greed one day...

Recover early, then try to escape?

There is a wave of sarcasm in the evil consciousness of the Faceless One-Anziris.

Long ago, that guy was able to destroy them in full state.

And now, with so many evil things as sacrifices, it may have gradually begun to implicate the essence of divinity...

The Faceless-Anziris understands their thoughts, because that is their essence.

Just like the madness and curiosity hidden under its calm shell.

It used to be a powerful existence dominating countless lives.

But the Faceless One-Anziris knew that it was a thing of the past.

In other words, who is the unnamed person of the suppressed existence here?

At least, it is the absolute ruler of a certain plane.

That doesn't change anything, the Faceless One-Anziris has been able to see an established cold fate.

But the Faceless One-Anziris did not fall into madness, or rather-it is madness itself.

The Faceless One-Anziris enjoys this madness, it enjoys the quiet, cold thoughts amidst that zeal and despair.

Of course, the anger caused by those idiots is not very pleasant...

And at this moment, many evil things stopped their actions one after another.

Because it's coming...

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"Roar!!"

The orcs full of anger were charging, and behind them was a burning village with a pungent smell.

This is just a microcosm of the fierce conflict between orcs and humans in this world, and it will not stop there!

Hundreds of years, constant death and hatred have caused everything to move towards a certain state of imbalance.

Under the fierce impact of the two races, justice or evil seemed to become thinner.

Cruel and bloody, in this world began to slowly paint its hideous picture.

The orc invaders locked the seemingly weak humans with violent eyes, and his indifferent eyes completely angered them!

They were panting heavily, and dangerous veins burst out of their strong bodies!

They seem to be able to feel the thrill of splitting that ignorant human with a big axe!

But at this moment, a gloomy wind was blowing on the battlefield at some point.

The orcs in it all showed pain on their faces.

Their thin vocabulary cannot describe the pain they are currently suffering.

They began to feel the pain suffered by those who died.

Those anger, those hideous, those wailing and despair!

The orcs were shaking their bodies, and their strong vitality seemed to gradually lose with the cold wind.

The big axe, which was once so easy, suddenly became heavy.

With successive smashing sounds, the weapons in the hands of the orcs fell off to the ground.

"Evil...sha...man..."

The orc captain pointed to the human in horror and said.

But obviously, this is already a futile struggle.

When the cold wind roars, everything is doomed!

"what……"

The orcs crept on the ground like convulsions, and their bodies began to weather rapidly.

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That gloomy power didn't seem to affect those other substances.

And the coldness in the sky seemed to become more violent, and there were some sharp howling noises in the shadows!

The sky in the entire area seemed to suddenly become gloomy!

In a daze, there seemed to be an overwhelming black flag hiding in the darkness!

"One thousand three hundred and fifteen..."

Feeling the message from the ten thousand ghost flags, Sun Daoren has no sadness or joy on his face.

Only the soul shining with the aura of wisdom can be given the strengthening resources of the ten thousand ghost flags.

And based on the upper limit that the ten thousand ghost flags can carry, it will be a number full of sorrow and darkness...

Even the slaughter of alien races, but also this alien race as an invader.

Dao Sun can feel that his mentality is changing little by little.

His heart to Dao has never wavered.

But for other aspects, it is not necessarily so absolute...

Sun Daoren knew for the first time that the impact of the killing on the individual's spirit was so strong and shocking.

In other words, it is distorting the human will in some way:

It is showing people a cold world where life is worthless!

At this time, it is difficult for Sun Daoren to avoid not thinking of Yi Qiu.

Following the heavy blow in his mind, Daoren Sun let out a muffled snort.

And the negative effects caused by those killings seemed to become less sharp under that heavy blow.

But Sun Daoren knew that that was the threshold he had to face.

He enjoys the benefits of the killing and needs to face the costs it brings.

Stepping on top of the sky, what price to pay...

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