As the pale flame burned, some strange image began to appear in the air.

At this moment, the evil god that had been suppressed for a long time had long lost the power to resist.

As the flames burned, some special images began to appear in Yi Qiu's field of vision.

From those fragmented images, Yi Qiu seemed to see the rise, decline, and decline of an evil god.

She was undoubtedly a prominent figure in her plane for some time, and she maintained her hegemony with absolute violence and cruelty.

Of course, she wasn't the only focus during that time.

It was a turbulent time, and the gods and the mortal came together to create an incomparably brilliant age.

Maybe it wasn't a great time for mortals.

But undoubtedly, it was a time of wonder and change.

Yi Qiu looked at the mysterious scene that had been baked out of the origin of the evil god.

There was nothing in the words of mortal things that could describe what he was seeing at the moment.

It is truly vast and evil, and it is the most powerful gift of an evil god.

However, for Yi Qiu, this only broadened his horizons.

Like some of the spells he would occasionally learn:

Understand that sometimes, it's not about being in control, it's about opening it in another form......

As the essence of the evil god faded little by little, Yi Qiu could feel that the magic particles in the material world began to appear a new change.

The sacrifice of the evil god does not directly compensate for the effect of the magic particle's previous inertia at its limit.

However, it can help activate magical particles, making the tide of the Age of Magic even more turbulent.

Judging from the rough division of the 100 years that Yi Qiu had predicted, at the current stage, sacrificing an evil god can push the overall process of the material world forward by at least ten years.

As for the role of the first sacrificial god, that's another story.

With the complete disappearance of the evil god's origin, Yi Qiu seemed to hear a cold sigh.

Then, through the vast void, he met the gaze that exuded coldness and depth......

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"She's ...... Dead"

In the kingdom of God, Ana Fushizaki sighed with some complexity.

Perhaps due to the influence of her priesthood, she retains a part of her cold humanity.

For her sister - Gerna, her emotions are undoubtedly subtle.

She is the moon god of the good camp, while Gerna is the central combat power of the evil god camp.

She didn't know if she should hate her, or if she hated her father's power.

"Your Highness, Gerna has fallen?"

Next to her, her saint - the follower of the crescent - Mlana asked.

"Yes, the crescent mark I left on her is completely gone—it represents her complete disappearance."

Ana Fushizaki turned his head to look at his saints, saints were only the honorific title of many mortals for these supreme beings who followed the gods.

For Anafushizaki, Mlana, the Follower of the Crescent Moon, is her most trusted companion and best friend.

Follower of the Crescent Moon - Mlana understands the intricate relationship between her and her sister Gerna, and she has also lamented the determination of fate.

However, she knew: the Follower of the Crescent Moon, Mlana, would not be sympathetic to the fall of her sister, Gerna.

She is the best companion of her own ideas and paths, but she is not a shadow that can be empathized......

Anafuki didn't need a puppet saint either, that would be blasphemy for her.

"We'll be able to carry out our plans in a big way – no one will be able to run out and stop us anymore."

"Your Highness, we will build our ideal kingdom......"

Sure enough, after confirming Mlana's death, the Saint-Follower of the Crescent-Mlana, said happily.

"Let it go, under the crescent moon, there will be no more shadows......"

Ana Fushizaki looked at Mlana, who happily accepted the order to leave, and she slowly shook her head.

"A Destiny Child Who Promoted to Legendary Warrior Monk......"

Ana Fukizaki looked at the image passed in the crescent moon mark, and she felt that this was a good opportunity.

She didn't rest on the news of her sister's death, even if she did fluctuate for a moment.

But now, when the higher wills are in motion, those mortal emotions cannot be the elements that interfere with her will.

After all, in her divine image of the material world, she has always been a cold goddess.

She brings punishment to evil, and she brings warmth to good.

From the related concepts of theosophylists, they define this kind of being, which is similar to role-playing and eventually leads to the transformation of one's own will, as the casting of divine emotions.

"They may seem like ordinary or crazy mortals, but when you look through their fierce gaze, in the deepest places, you can see—a cold, eerie calm—"Divine Casting, Takes You Into the Deepest Sea of Divinity" (Sacred United Third Society Marks the First Sequence Forbidden Book)

"It's no surprise that he's wary of the gods of the Outlands, and that the instincts of the plane's consciousness are ......."

"If he can become a legendary warrior monk, then he doesn't have a loophole in his will......"

"The Destiny Child of a Legendary Warrior Monk......"

Anafukizaki's divine will began to run rapidly.

In the kingdom of God, the power of divinity unfolded countless possible pictures in front of her.

She is looking for the most stable possibility in those countless possible pictures.

It was a no-brainer for the gods.

But now, the problem has become a little slightly more complicated.

It's not impossible, but she needs to make some choices......

"I need an ally—any possible help is worth the cost until war is not too far off."

When the divine will made a choice, Anafushizaki took some light from the kingdom of God that radiated divine power.

The light condensed in her hand, and then formed a book that didn't look thick.

Then her voice sounded in the kingdom of God and spread throughout the kingdom of God:

"I need someone to do this contact for me......"

Suddenly, in this plane forged by moonlight, countless light figures flew out from the graceful halo.

They are the invokers of Anafukizaki and look somewhat like some kind of elemental life made of moonlight.

And with some kind of communication between these prayers, a prayer that looked like a little tall flew up from the moonlit earth.

Then, she landed in the palm of Anafukisaki's palm and said respectfully to Anafukisaki:

"Your Highness, I would like to go."

"Well, may the new moon bless you, my child, Anna......"

Anafu Xisaki said as she looked at Anna, the Crescent Moon Warrior in the palm of her hand.