High in the sky.

Fang Xian put away his sleeves.

The sleeves of the Nine Changes!

Just now, he used this magic to protect the entire Philip City.

In the past, he brought destruction to this city, and today, he brings salvation to this city.

"Actually...... With my strength, it is not impossible to protect this land. ”

Fang Xian began to think about the way out for Philip City and his followers.

"Although the primeval rulers are crazy, some instincts are still there, and they will not easily invade the territory of the same person...... With my power mark and protection, they will probably survive on this planet for a while......"

"But...... All kinds of accidents or disasters can break this tranquility at any time......"

"So...... Or is it about immigrating to another world...... This kind of universe full of primeval rulers has nothing to be nostalgic for......"

"I took back my dream town, and it is precisely for this, with its help, I can save a lot of trouble......"

……

After thinking about it, Fang Xian casually threw Clark Carter into Philip City.

Well, hopefully it won't be killed by the townspeople.

The gods don't meet the believers easily, so ...... It's also interesting to preach the deeds and will of God from the mouth of a monster, isn't it?

Although, belief or something, for Fang Xian at this time, it can't be said that it is useless, but it is just a chicken rib.

He smiled slightly, looking at the darkness in his sleeve, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the boundaries of space and enter Philip City.

Situ......

There is already only a giant crater left for the city to disappear.

……

Philip city.

"Stop!"

"It's not a monster...... Don't kill it. ”

Mickey parted the crowd and looked at the new monster.

I have to say that the other party is really ugly, like a deformed octopus monster, with seaweed and disgusting mucus.

In the city, all kinds of lights are already lit up.

The monster was surrounded in the center, and it roared, and many tentacles seemed to want to attack, but they endured it.

"It seems to be crazy, and it doesn't seem to be crazy, in it...... With the power and breath of our Lord? ”

Mickey couldn't make a decision, so he could only order: "Lock it up first, check around, and see if there are any other monsters appearing......"

After doing all this, he made his way to a conference room where Vivien and Smith were waiting.

"I've dealt with the monster, and I've only found one for the time being, and I'm locked up...... It...... It seems to be a believer in our lord......" Mitch said though he felt a little embarrassed.

After discovering the changes in the city, seemingly completely cut off from the outside world, the trio emerges from the basement to explore the surroundings.

"I've looked around the city, and it's completely separated by a layer of gray shadows...... It was indescribable...... The power of our Lord...... The influence of the other primeval rulers is cut off, and we are safe, even if it is a dream, and we will no longer have contact with that one......"

Vivien breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then frowned: "Although we have made a lot of reserves for the apocalypse, if we want to continue to live in such an environment for decades or hundreds of years...... Those plans had to be laid out right away, such as growing fungi that didn't need light as the main food source, and I remember a spell that worked well for that...... Of course, it must first go through a strict 'sanitization' ......"

"I ......," Smith felt a little ashamed: "I have been trying to contact the outside world through various channels, or to pray to our Lord, but I have not received any feedback......"

"It's normal that you can't contact the outside world...... As for our lord, perhaps we are not religious? Mickey and Vivien looked at each other.

After the meeting, they divided up their work and comforted the panicked congregants and their families.

Immediately, he came to the cell where the monster was being held.

"This monster, sometimes insane, sometimes silent...... I even read a lot of mixed emotions in its eyes, and I must be dreaming. ”

A caretaker reported.

Although he was a believer and had been exposed to spells, he was still too weak.

Living with this kind of monster for a long time will definitely affect your mental state.

Therefore, Mickey directly gave him a holiday and asked another guard to come over and replace him.

"It's really the power of my lord, I can't be wrong."

Vivien and Smith looked at each other and affirmed.

At this time, the monster that had been wriggling on the ground suddenly screamed.

Its tentacles trembled, and it flapped against the wall: "Praise be to my lord...... You are the source of the sorcerers and the lord of the reincarnation of the heavens...... You are the master of the Tribulation, the immortal being, the king of the infinite time and space! ”

"You have given the Apocalypse and saved your believers!"

"I want to get the light...... It had to be put to the test...... Become the Chosen One! ”

It roared a few more times, and as if it had exhausted all its strength, it fell limply.

The contact with the immortals in front of him, although it did not deliberately affect anything, but Clark Carter's spirit was still subjected to a huge shock and self-doubt.

At this time, he is a fanatical monster.

The part that belongs to humanity has become less and less.

"It seems tired...... Shall we let it out? ”

Smith couldn't bear to say.

"If you want to get the light, you have to go through the test?" Vivien muttered, "What is it going to tell us?" The oracle of our lord? There will be a test in the future, and we still have a chance to go out and see the light? ”

After all, spending your whole life within the confines of a city is really depressing.

Now hearing about the brand new choice, the eyes of the Big Three are all shining.

"Hmm...... It may be a revelation from our Lord. But...... Where did Mentor Roca go? ”

Mickey nodded, agreeing.

Suddenly, inside the cell.

Hearing the name 'Roca' seems to irritate the monster.

It was originally paralyzed into a mollusk, but suddenly got up, and its tentacles quickly slapped on the iron door, as if it wanted to gush out of the railing: "Roca! Roca! He's not human...... He's ......"

"Ah...... Forgive me, my lord! I shouldn't have mentioned your ......"

The tentacles that were originally outstretched quickly curled back and whipped themselves, and the monster seemed to be suffering from schizophrenia.

"Mentor Roca...... Not human...... Could it be some family member? ”

Smith muttered, "But...... That's pretty cool, too. ”

As a person who has been exposed to spells, he naturally knows that the higher his strength, the closer he is to the truth of madness and mutation.

"Perhaps...... We missed one possibility. Mentor Rocca is an answer given to us by the Great One. ”

Vivien said suddenly, "Ordinary cultists, even the leaders of that kind of order, don't have the magic power of Mentor Roca...... Maybe...... Is he the patron of the lost God, or even further, his incarnation? ”