Although he knew that the little golden fortress he had condensed had a lot of power, it was definitely a super weapon, and he was afraid that he could be counted among all the faith divine weapons condensed by the Martial Saints, but Zero was still as disgusting as eating a fly.

With a bitter smile helplessly, Zero would not do such a childish thing as abandoning his faith because he had a grudge against the Golden Fortress. She looked at the little golden fortress for a long time without sorrow or joy, then turned back to Ling Mo and said:

"Daddy, this ...... Why?"

"I've told you that the condensation of the power attribute of the Martial Saint relies on the strongest feeling and the firmest belief in the heart. Ling Mo was silent for a while, wanting to comfort the other party, but in the end he decided to tell the truth:

"Although...... Maybe the battle with the Golden Fortress three hundred years ago was indeed a bit tragic and a little heart-wrenching, but you must admit that in that battle, what left the deepest impression and deepest memory on you was not the comradeship and sorrow you thought you had, but the terrifying posture of the Golden Fortress!

The most difficult thing for a person to deceive is his own heart, and the Golden Fortress is the protagonist in your memory, after that battle, although he has been talking about revenge, but in fact, you don't believe it in your own heart! In your mind, the Golden Fortress is the most powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is invincible! With this strong sense of identity, it is natural that in the process of advancing to the Martial Saint, your consciousness will follow your original heart, and the most powerful image in this memory will be embodied.

To put it more bluntly, it's you...... Actually, I've been scared by the Golden Fortress for a long time, right?"

Scared ......

Knowing that his father has always spoken very straightforwardly, but this word still made Zero's heart twitch, completely speechless: Yes, he has always wanted revenge, but 600,000 mage legions, six heavily armed human cities, and more than a dozen law saint-level masters have all been wiped out under the bombardment of the Golden Fortress, what can a weak saint like herself do?

Before meeting Ling Mo, her life was completely pitch black, and she couldn't see any hope. And now Ling Mo has brought her a ray of hope, but this light is too faint, and the hope is too faint to shake the mountain in her heart! As soon as she thought of this, Zero suddenly remembered the pope's speech about the Crusades a long, long time ago, when she was in the sect:

...... Many high-ranking members of the sect fear that those weak, backward barbarian races, after being conquered and slaughtered by our great crusaders, will hate us and resent us, and that something will happen to us after we are gone, which will affect the stability of the rear. But what I'm trying to say is that this is complete nonsense.

...... As long as we show overwhelming strength, those barbarians will not dare to resent us at all, and when the disparity in strength reaches a certain level, those resentments will become superficial rhetoric, a kind of rhetoric that tells others, 'You see that I have not forgotten the homeland where I was born and raised, so I am a person who knows gratitude,' without deriving any substantive action.

...... It only takes three to five years for those conquered nations and races to forget their hatred and not even bother to do the superficial work of 'lip service', and those untouchables will even be proud of being led by our sect and guided by 'advanced civilizations', and look down on the unconquered peoples around them, and consider themselves noble 'superior peoples'.

...... To sum up, as long as we maintain our absolute advanced nature, we can unscrupulously oppress and eliminate those backward races, and afterwards, even without our own propaganda, those conquered nations will naturally propagate our greatness, and beautify the previous criminal and unjustified acts of aggression as 'the soldiers of heaven saved us from fire and water, overthrew the old decadent rule, and led us to run together towards a better tomorrow'!

I still remember that the applause at the meeting lasted for a long time, and the Pope, every senior leader, even including herself, the Holy Woman, was full of color, thinking that the Pope had spoken the truth. It's a pity that the followers didn't realize that what the Pope said was true about the truth of the world, but it was also applicable to the sect's own people! The believers never thought about how they would feel if one day, when they were the aggressors, perpetrators, and perpetrators, became the victims, and became the pariahs who 'forgot their hatred and only remembered how powerful the other party was'!

Ha! It's really unpleasant to retribution, this rotten place founded by Meng Po can really correspond to every sin of all the dead in their lives!

We deserve it!!

You deserve it——!!!!

An indescribable nameless anger surged in her heart, and Zero tried her best to control her emotions and not let this anger come out to Ling Mo or Nia, she pulled out an extremely dry smile on her face, with a little 'skin and meat not smiling', and said to Ling Mo:

"Dad, I can feel that this Divine Weapon of Mine contains a little bit of the power that the Golden Fortress once displayed. But don't I remember that the Golden Fortress is also called the 'Eye of Order', and now that I have the power of order, how can I inherit the power of Discord from Lord Dirigi?"

"Where did you get the power of order?" Ling Mo shrugged and said, "Di Ruiji, that guy is fine, just now when you were promoted, I felt its energy invade and consciously guided the direction of your power, but because it was obviously with good intentions, I didn't stop it."

The Golden Fortress is not only the power of order, it is just like me, it is a creature sheltered by the 'clock seat' of the zodiac. Therefore, in addition to the power of order, it also has the power of time! This little golden fortress of yours obviously inherits the power of time, you see that it is resonating with me slightly, as soon as you use it, you will immediately find ......"

"I really should use it, just by imagining, I always feel like I am looking at flowers in a fog!"

Without waiting for Ling Mo to finish speaking, hearing 'use it', Zero could no longer hold back the grievances, anger, and madness in his heart, and jumped up on the spot, covered in purple flames, all injected into the small golden fortress behind him, and aimed at the large army of zombie children who were returning along the same path because the sound of the flute stopped, and fired the first blow after he was promoted to Martial Saint-

Purple Flame Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Hearts!!

From the cannon muzzle of the small golden fortress, countless poisonous snakes transformed by purple flames erupted! These snakes were of different sizes, but they were all the same poisonous gas, and they were all the same fast and fast! With a single breath, thousands of poisonous snakes condensed and formed, forming an overwhelming momentum, and pounced towards those zombie children! Even more shocking than the scene of the python disaster, where the poisonous snake passed, all the zombie children were silently sucked up and turned into a cloud of flying ashes, and even those creatures that were only slightly affected by the poisonous gas also howled and turned into pus!

Standing in the middle of all the poisonous snakes, under the flickering purple light, Zero, who looked like a gorgon, the ultimate demon, muttered blankly in his eyes:

"All deserve to die, and so do the children!All races that pose a threat to humanity...... Damn it!"