One night's work!

The kingdom in which the Holy City is located has fallen to three human cities.

The overwhelming army of the undead expanded again, and the direction of the undead's attack was not randomly distributed, but directed towards the Holy City.

There seems to be something behind the undead legion behind it, heading towards the Holy City, and at this rate, it won't be long before the ugly and evil tide of the undead will descend on the city of Jerusalem.

The next day, when dawn broke, the undead receded, and the three fallen human cities were filled with flames and black smoke, as well as the sound of chaotic boiling.

The golden light of the dawn of dawn, under the fireworks of the city and the corners of the ruins, rendered a bit of desolation.

The surviving people rushed to the holy city in droves.

On the highway, there are long lines of vehicles, noisy horns, crowded camels and panicked crowds.

Along the way, there were people everywhere who were devout believers kneeling in the direction of the holy city, praying for the mercy of their Lord to dispel the fears in their hearts, and the damned monsters that seemed to have crawled out of hell.

"Bless you, O merciful Lord..."

"Praise be to Allah in all the world, ...... the great"

“.......”

Reverent prostrations, noisy refugees, dragon-like traffic, and warplanes roaring through the sky.

In the golden light of the morning, this land wrapped in yellow sand renders a sense of desolation in the last days.

At the same time, the Holy City, the cathedrals, the mosques, and the elite local spiritual forces were ready to go in a solemn hymn.

"The feathers of the angel fell before my eyes,

With blood stains stained with black blood,

numbness to painful changes,

I cried......

When the armies of the devil conquer this continent,

In this darkness, all life is about to wither,

If the light becomes a thing of the past;

The light is no more,

God's people are in this deep trouble,

It's time for us to fight back!

Come on!

Put the holy sword into the fire,

My sleeping warriors,

Wake up!

Awakening...."

In the square of one of the most solemn churches of Christianity in the Holy City, the golden light dyes the sand-paved buildings with sacred gold.

A black-clad priest of high status, chanting an ode from low sorrow to bloody solemnity, chanting the highest point, pulled a golden holy sword out of a raging flame, and then raised it high, chanting "Awake, my warrior".

And in the square, thousands of clerical practitioners stood, shouting in response one after another.

"In the name of the Lord, blood is a hymn, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Deafening chanting echoed over the Temple, and the Knights of Light shouted with their swords in hand.

They're about to go on their journey!

"Blessing God. ”

With a shout, a column of priests stood on the high altar and chanted incantations.

A large expanse of holy light rose into the air, and then turned into dots of light and fell on the warriors in the square.

This is called God's Blessing is a high-level holy light magic that is immune to the dark poison of the undead.

"We will fight against the ugly souls of hell with the glory of the Lord, go out, my warriors!"

The Templar Knights were the first to sound the horn of the battle.

And all over the Holy City, the practitioners representing the Inquisition followed God's will and set out to prepare to go to the front line, the battlefield where the undead were ravaging, to resist the large-scale invasion of the undead.

On this morning when the morning dawns, the whole holy city is bathed in solemn hymns and the sound of bloody trumpets.

Everywhere in the holy city, holy lights flew up, miracles were revealed, and a large number of warplanes and vehicles were far away.

The ordinary people in the Holy City went out one after another, looked up, and then bowed down reverently, praying for the news of victory brought by the Holy Legion that guarded the Holy City and the Light!

And in the large western continent, groups of cultivators who heeded the call of the divine envoy and came to protect the holy city were hurrying in.

The eyes of the entire Western Continent and even the entire world are gathered in this place!

This country is destined to have a spiritual war that shocks the world!

And somewhere, Hatsune and his party, driving a few off-road vehicles, shuttled through a field of yellow sand, walking alone, to the battlefield that the world is concerned about.

..............

And thousands of kilometers away, in the depths of the East China Sea, the place where the world does not know about the ruins.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was isolated from the world, stayed in this place quietly, teaching Taoist disciples to practice while cultivating at the same time, comprehending the avenue of heaven and earth through the imprint between his eyebrows, and creating reason.

This imprint represents the lost land of this myth, and the small imprint contains the laws of the avenue of this small world.

I have tried it before, and through this imprint, I can communicate the laws of this land boundary, call for wind and rain, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and be powerful.

When he first preached Huang Ting and achieved the position of Jindan Zhenren, if he hadn't realized a trace of the Great Dao from the imprint, Jiang Xiaobai would not have broken through so quickly.

It will not fully grasp the way of the five elements of wind and thunder.

This mark represents a lot, it is a supreme thing, Jiang Xiaobai has not forgotten it.

It's also a burden!

His return here, for this layout, is also the result of this burden.

One day, he went out on a trip.

went to pick up Li Shuiyue, who had been away for a while.

The two discussed, and Li Shuiyue was responsible for purchasing the materials needed to further transform the ruins outside every other day, and summarized and reported what happened outside to Jiang Xiaobai.

It was evening.

Outside the East China Sea Wind Cave, Li Shuiyue waited outside the turbulent waves with a huge ship of supplies.

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai saw her, Li Shuiyue told him two news.

First, there was a large-scale holy war in the West, and the light forces represented by the Western angels broke out in a melee with the large-scale army of the undead, which had a great impact, and most of the Western cultivation forces participated in it, and the whole world was swept by relevant news, and the world was about to be chaotic.

The second is that his apprentice, Hatsune, is out of touch!

When Jiang Xiaobai heard the first news, he was greatly shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the turmoil in the West had become more and more intense, and it had become this situation in a short period of time, and the turmoil had spread so widely, which he did not expect.

And when she heard the second news, her brows immediately jumped, why did Hatsune lose contact.

Still in this time of turmoil.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't ask anything, and immediately cast the Water Mirror Technique to check the imprint of divine thought that he had left on her body before she practiced.

It is to raise his hand and wipe it into the void, and a smooth mirror surface appears out of thin air.

However, there was a white light in the water mirror, and nothing could be detected.

"I can't sense the thoughts I left on her, maybe they were extinguished, or they were too far away. ”

He frowned and pondered for a moment, making these two guesses.

The first guess is that if the divine thought left in Hatsune's body is destroyed, he should be aware of it, but in the Land of Ruins, the spiritual pressure is too high, and it is not a strange thing to shield the induction.

As for the second one, Hatsune may have run far away, and if his divine thoughts were not disturbed, it was too far to be detected.

Both speculations, though, are unsettling.

"Did this girl join in the fun and go to the West?"

He pondered, looked up at the west, and frowned.

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