And just when everyone is overwhelmed.

In this silent world, a crisp voice is extraordinarily clear.

That's footsteps.

The sound of leather boots walking in the grass.

Originally, such an inaudible rustling sound should not be audible no matter what, but at this moment, it seems to have become the only sound in the whole world, even people who are hundreds of meters away can hear it clearly.

Everyone looked to the source of the sound.

It was a young girl.

A young girl who doesn't know when she appeared there, and when she started moving around.

She walked in the grass like a witch, her clothes swaying, and the rustling sound was clearly audible, but at the moment of her appearance, the whole time, it seemed that she was only allowed to make a sound.

This unparalleled sense of domineering swept everyone's heart.

Even the members who were watching couldn't help but hold their breath and sigh in their hearts.

Worthy of the gentleman's assistant.

The technique is the same.

Bai He even recalled for the first time that when he first met the adult, the time of the entire world was refined, which almost tore apart all their resistance psychology for the first time.

And now.

Such a scene also made everyone at the scene fall into a strange fear.

Even the captain of the elite unit of the Slen Sect Nation, "Sunshine Sacred Text", Negan Gullid Ruin, put away his arrogant and wanton smile at this time, staring at the girl who appeared with a strange phenomenon.

Cold sweat had been dripping down his forehead.

Can't see through.

However, the more I looked, the more I felt like kneeling.

It's as if it's not a human being who walks there, but a true deity, a god that everyone worships, reveres, and believes in.

How is this possible?

As an elite of the Sect, he naturally knew that there were no more active gods in this world!

He swallowed his saliva, his heart beating wildly, he didn't know what to do at the moment, he could only keep comforting himself.

And Gurdjieff.

He was a little dumbfounded and watched the girl walk in front of him.

Then, the whole person puffed and fell to his knees.

Regardless of the injury, this oppressive force comes from the soul.

Who is standing in front of him?

"It seems that you have made your choice." Otinus spoke, his voice calm, but in a world where there was no sound, the calm voice was like an oracle floating down from the sky, oppressing everyone's fragile nerves.

Then Gurdjieff found that he was able to speak.

He didn't hesitate.

Didn't think about why.

"Yes, I am determined to give everything to defeat the enemy who invades my country! to accomplish my mission! Gurdjieff said.

His voice was equally clear to everyone's ears.

But it was completely different from the feeling when the girl spoke just now.

Negan was in a bit of a hurry.

In his opinion, this scene was almost like a picture told in the sacred school, and the Son was instructed by the gods.

Even if the gods really want to send down oracles, they have to give guidance.

Shouldn't that be the one they teach the country?

Negan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

However, he was not able to make any noise.

In this moment.

It was as if he suddenly understood.

The reason why I want to get rid of all the sounds of this world is that I don't want to be disturbed by any being, whether it is the sound of the wind, or the sound of birds, or even the sound of their speech.

They can only watch.

Because they are not eligible.

"What are you willing to give?" Othinus asked again.

Her petite figure, looking down at Gerjieff on his knees, seemed to be looking down from the top of the clouds.

No, that's the top of the clouds!

As soon as he raised his head a little, Gurdjief was horrified to find that above the girl's head, above the clouds, there was a pair of huge eyes that were exactly the same as the girl's eyes, the same eyes, the same sight, looking down on him from the top of the clouds.

It's as if ......

What is there is the real essence of the girl.

And in front of him, it was just an incarnation, an illusion.

"Everything!" Gurdjieff didn't dare to raise his head again.

His previous inferences had all been refuted, and he didn't know why he had been chosen, or why such an existence would give him a chance.

However, he subconsciously grasped the hope.

"Then I'll take your money first." Otinus seemed to nod slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a pile of jars appeared in front of him, "There is your hope here, go and grab it yourself." ”

The moment the voice fell, or just the blink of an eye.

The whole world, all kinds of voices, came one after another.

The world seems to be back to what it used to be.

And that invisible sense of oppression also disappeared without a trace.

In front of everyone, where is the shadow of a girl.

Even, Gurdjieff raised his head and looked at the sky, and the eyes that seemed to be gods above the nine heavens were unobstructed, as if they had never appeared.

But.

In front of him, a pile of jars did appear.

The jars seemed to tell him.

Everything just now is real.

And not just tell him, of course.

Not far away, Negan saw Gurdjieff reach out and want to touch those treasures that seemed to be God's gifts, and he was immediately anxious.

"Put down those jars!" He yelled loudly as he beckoned the Holy Angel he had summoned to appear and galloped towards Gurdjieff, trying to snatch the jars.

However, Gurdjieff has already opened the first one.

Clusters of light poured into his body.

At the first moment, he felt an increase in his strength.

Originally, he was about to reach his limit, but at this time, the strength seemed to return to his body.

Negan, who saw this scene clearly, was about to be jealous.

His conjecture was correct.

The one just now is really a god, and these jars are the gifts of the gods.

"You are not qualified to touch the gift of God!" Negan shouted loudly, "These should have been given to us by the gods, blasphemer, take back your hands!" ”

Even if he didn't, then he had to make these God-given treasures theirs.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to endure the pain in their hearts.

The gods didn't choose them who were closest to God?

And even chose their enemies?

In any case, the first divine angel to be summoned had already raised the greatsword and rushed to Gerjieff, who had just opened the first jar.