Ravages of war.

Scorched earth as far as the eye can see.

"What's going on?"

Stepping on the void, held up by the wind of nothingness, Mo Xie couldn't believe all this in front of him.

The 'Heavenly Realm' no longer exists, and not a single crumb has been left of the whiteness of the sky and the ground.

The white world was replaced by black and gray, a scene that Mo Xie had only seen in those ancient films that recorded the most inhumane wars.

"Guess what. ”

Standing beside Mo Ye, the Lone Lantern Daoist had changed into a dirty Taoist robe at some point, but he was still wearing a hat, and this kind of 'mix and match style' looked terrible.

His hat was so big that it almost obscured half of it.

"I guess your sister!"

Resisting the urge to say this, Mo Ye spread out his perception, but he didn't see anything other than 'scorched earth' for a long time.

The space was like dead, and even the light that came down from the sky was gray.

As far as the eye can see, there is not a single living thing, and the angels who used to guard this place and give it a headache every time do not have a single feather left. On the horizon, even the city in memory was only a little ruin.

Even the ruins were covered with a layer of black and ash.

"Bang~!"

As if even Mo Ye's gaze couldn't bear it, a broken wall collapsed out of thin air and turned into debris.

"Mo Xie. ”

The sound of the wall collapsing had not yet been laid to rest in this dead world, and the Lone Lantern Daoist spoke, this time his voice was the most serious one Mo Xie had ever heard.

"The sword qi in your body is the closest to the 'origin' of sword qi in the world, if you abuse it, just look at the scene in front of you. ”

As if it was a teaching need, the Lone Lantern Daoist waved his hand, and a fist-sized stone flew out of the only bulge on the horizon, shooting at the position of the two of them like sharp arrows.

"Wow. ”

He used his invisible power to make the stone fly in front of Mo Ye, and then withdrew his strength.

In an instant, he lost all his momentum, and it was only a thousandth of a second to stand still from electric ejection, such a change was difficult for people's vision to accept, and Mo Xie almost thought that the Lone Lantern Daoist was going to blow his head with this stone.

The stone began to fall freely, and Mo Xie hurriedly laid an air cushion to support it with his telekinesis.

"Smack. ”

The stone had just touched Mo Ye's mental power and turned into powder, scattered in the air like a burst of gray-black snow.

"As you can see, the clouds below, which are the cornerstone of the 'Heavenly Realm', are not so good compared to this stone. ”

The tone of the Lone Lantern Daoist didn't seem like a joke.

This 'paradise' is like a badly weathered piece of paper at the moment, and even the slightest touch is enough to collapse it entirely.

What's going on here?

Feeling the sword qi in his body, Mo Ye didn't think it would be interested in stones.

Even if it is the stone of made_in heaven.

But if you want to tell this story clearly, I'm afraid I'll have to turn back the time a bit......

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According to the way the angels kept time, it should have been one day and six hours of Lin Ming's exile to the 'realm of heaven'.

At this moment he has entered the 'City of Angels', in a less dignified way.

No one welcomed him, only the inexplicable smell of the abandoned sewers stained him.

Coming to the city where the angels live is like stepping into a medieval European city, full of European-style buildings – perhaps because it's a 'paradise'.

However, Lin Ming didn't have much time to enjoy the city's streets, and the angels led him through the city's alleys and then into a hut.

The door was closed, and no one knew that an outsider had arrived in the city.

It's just that no one really knows?

"Smack!"

The crisp cracking sound came from the highest floor of the tallest tower in the city, which was called the Tower of Babel.

It is said to connect to the higher heavens, and the angels of the higher levels will periodically come down to inspect and bring instructions from the Father.

In this lowest level of heaven, the four-winged angels are already at the strongest level, and it is said that the messengers who come down from above can destroy a group of four-winged angels with just flipping their palms.

So all the low-level civilians were afraid of the messenger, of the higher heavens hanging above their heads, and by the way, they were also full of fear of this tower of heaven.

At this time, the Tower of Babel, which was feared by the civilians, was filled with a fear that was stronger than that of the civilians.

No, that can't be called 'fear' anymore.

That's fear.

At the top, on a throne-like chair, sat an angel with a gloomy face, and before him knelt down the four-winged angel, a privileged class in the eyes of a large number of commoners.

"Master Harris, we have no idea what's going on! Everything is running normally in the City of Angels!"

The one kneeling at the front was not wearing armor, perhaps because his belly was too big, and wearing armor would make him more like a leather ball.

He grabbed the ground with his head, as if he were worshipping the Most High Father.

"The crystal ball at the top of the tower has shattered. ”

The angel sitting high on the 'throne' said lightly, his voice as cold as his face.

"And you have not done anything but bow down to me. ”

His tone did not fluctuate, and he did not say a word even the slightest intonation.

"I'm sorry, Lord Harris! We've given the order! Soon the whole thing will come to light!"

Kneeling there, the fat angel tried his best to humble himself, only he didn't know that people who were too fat would always look unpleasant.

He looks like a roast chicken with four wings.

So, the next moment, the next moment when he said this, the treatment that was in line with his identity came.

Sitting on the 'throne', the grim and gloomy angel raised one of his hands.

"Shut up. ”

A beam of light emanated from his raised hand and hit the 'fat chicken' who was kneeling on the ground.

"Ahhhh......hh

The beam of light shone on the body of the 'Fat Chicken' and caused a brilliant fire, and the 'Fat Chicken' jumped up from the ground and danced as if he had been electrocuted.

He screamed and fluttered, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't extinguish the flames on his body.

No one came up to help, and the angels bowed to the angel seated on the throne with great interest, and then withdrew.

The screams gradually lowered after closing the door, but such voices did not lower in the hearts of the angels.

"Listen, we're each leading a team...... We'll leave half of our men in the city, and the rest will fly out in all directions to see if the thugs from Hell are really dead!"

The 'fat chicken' led by him has become a roast chicken at the moment, and the new 'leader' quickly volunteered to stand up, and he looks like he wants to 'turn the tide and fall, and help the building to fall', which looks like a positive character.

But everyone knows in their hearts that who is kneeling in that room just now can be regarded as a positive character?!

Want to be a savior?!

Save it!

The rest of the angels all smiled coldly, then turned and left.

"Hey, you first. ”

Before leaving, one of the angels dropped this sentence at him.

This is nothing more than a version of the "your" civilization point.