In modern times, she had seen so many disgusting psychic masters who had not been demonized.

I know that everything in this world is not superficial.

No matter how stupid Mo Feihuan is, he will not expose himself to demonization, and the demonization is only aimed at people with evil thoughts who are not firm in their minds.

If he was pure in his own evil, it would be different.

After talking to Qiao Jin, I don't know what Mo Fei couldn't help but think in his heart, and when he went back later, he looked a little confused.

What should come will always come.

Mo Feiban's succession ceremony was held as scheduled half a month later.

The Rakshasa Realm was still active half a month ago, but now it seems to be calm after half a month, but none of this has affected the interior of the kingdom.

After all, a well-protected person will not know the outside world.

Everyone was immersed in the excitement of the succession ceremony, but Qiao Jin felt that this was the calm before the storm.

She wasn't sure if it was because she had a premonition of the afterlife, because it was something that had happened, and if she had had it, she wouldn't have let herself get into a dangerous situation, but now she just had to go with what happened in her memory.

She is an indispensable person for the succession ceremony, and when Mo Feiban officially took over the throne, she, as a mage of the National Protector Array, needed to set up a large array and pray to the heavens.

After all, in this era of feudalism and real extraordinary power, there is no difference between people like them and gods, and religious shrines are the best way to control the common people.

The place where the main hall was held was in a large empty square, and only the tallest building was built in the center of the hall.

Hundreds of meters high.

No one could go up except Qiao Jin.

It seems to be all over the world.

There was an altar on top of it, which was used to arrange the circle.

If the blessing formation passes, it will rain heavily.

However, at this time, Qiao Jin felt that the time point had withdrawn from her autonomous consciousness, making her feel like a bystander, bound in her former body, and could only watch it all happen.

When she stepped into the altar, she knew something was wrong.

Inside the huge altar, there are countless sacrificial objects, which look chaotic, but in fact they are carefully prepared by people.

I don't know if it's useful, anyway, it's just for pretending, and Qiao Jin doesn't need these to arrange the formation.

It's just that people always need a solace, and only if they have given something to Heaven can they be rewarded.

Qiao Jin is now only conscious of being trapped in her body, she can't stop the movement of this body now, what happened in the past repeats itself, and she finds that she has remembered everything clearly.

Countless people knelt down under the tower, densely packed, and the vastness was immense at a glance.

They are all people who once existed, living people.

When Qiao Jin began to arrange the formation, he knelt down there, full of awe of the heavens, full of awe of the strongest formation mage.

Solemn, solemn, sacred, magnificent.

All of this is a step-by-step procedure.

In the crowd, Mo Feihuan knelt behind Mo Feiban, he raised his eyes slightly, looked at the luxurious man in a heavy robe in front of him, and a touch of sarcasm flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

He didn't dare to look up, and once he looked up, he would be noticed by the woman that something was wrong.

The corners of his mouth slightly outlined a hint of mockery, thinking that the plan was about to succeed, and the future was everything that was crawling at his feet.

He was so happy.

(End of chapter)