"A world destroyed by the gods?"

Yi Qiu looked at the prophet Terasim who was lying on his back in front of him, his gaze seemed to carry some unbearable power.

After exiting the pot world, he felt the fluctuation of his dimensional consciousness.

It is not too important for a plane to accept immigrants from a broken plane.

After all, only the plane that maintains the integrity of the plane consciousness can interact with each other to a certain extent.

As for the sapient beings whose consciousness is shattered or sleeping, when they settle in a new plane for a period of time.

The new planes will be marked with their new planes.

Of course, this kind of plane marker is not the same as the one that Yi Qiu obtained.

It is a plane, the identification of something that has significant characteristics associated with it.

To a certain extent, it can also be referenced by other planes.

And the plane marks given to these plane immigrants are the plane's recognition of them.

To put it more roughly into perspective, the pheromone use of pheromones by animals to distinguish targets can be used as a basic demonstration.

Yi Qiu stared silently at the Prophet-Terrasim, who found many remnants of power in the other party's soul.

They are supposed to be the mark of some being for the Prophet-Telasim, and there is some evil aura in them.

Of course, more of a mess.

Some of them originated from some transcendent beings, and Yi Qiu didn't pay too much attention to them.

The owners of these breaths were too weak, and even if they had some evil essences, they were worthless to Yi Qiu.

However, this made a new aura emerge in Yi Qiu's sea of consciousness.

Yi Qiu didn't know the power of the Prophet-Terasim, he had thought it was just a special title.

"Yes, above the firmament of Les, for the gods to rule for an endless time."

"No one knows their choice, but in the end it is a great disaster for the world."

"The gods have perished, and only the withered and broken earth is left to rise and fall in the icy waters......"

Prophet Terasim lowered his head, he did not fail to meet Yi Qiu's gaze.

He could feel some agitation in his body—the traces of his friends, a frenzied warning to him.

He could even hear the exclamations of his friends, or that they didn't have much time for such actions.

Because, if they had traced the information back from those traces, the Prophet Terrasim felt that their current state would not be very optimistic......

Yi Qiu's gaze skipped over the Prophet-Terasim, and he looked into the more distant void.

He traced the direction of the Prophet Terasim, and found the plane immigrants with solemn faces.

Many of them are humans, but there are also elves and dwarves who are intelligent beings that are not found in the physical world.

Even, Yi Qiu also saw a rather rare female tree man.

Or is it a descendant of a deity?

Yi Qiu's gaze passed through the distant void and directly met her clarifying gaze.

As if sensing an unknown gaze, she frowned, and her face was faintly uncomfortable.

Although she couldn't observe Yi Qiu's existence from such a long distance.

But the god-killer aura revealed in that gaze was enough for the pure divine power in her body to enter a certain highly active state.

Judging from the natural aura that flickered on her body, she should be a descendant of a god of nature, a worshipper of the good camp.

It didn't take long for Yi Qiu to withdraw his gaze from their commotion.

There were no gods who tried to sneak in, which made Yi Qiu a little regretful.

Since this was the case, Yi Qiu did not continue to pay attention to it.

A descendant of a god is no different from a human or a dwarf.

As long as she followed the order she had set, Yi Qiu would not interfere with her too much.

"The good or neutral who follow the order I have set may remain, and the evil will leave......"

"And you shall not spread your faith"

Yi Qiu took one last look at Prophet Terrasim, and then said.

He did not threaten or indicate the consequences of disobeying the order he had established, and Zongwang may prompt him accordingly.

But for him, it's more than willing to put it into action.

"Follow Your Wishes......"

Prophet Terasim replied with his head bowed.

At this time, Yi Qiu had already turned into a billowing black mist and left......

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"The domain of a godkiller?"

The expression of the King of Red'an, D'Arena, was a little solemn.

As an elven king, he certainly knew what it was like.

Especially for the survivors who have experienced Ragnarok, the power of the gods is enough to make them lose their fighting spirit.

And to brutally hammer the gods off the throne with mortal bodies?

It was something they had never thought of, or that those who had tried had told the cruel truth with Sen Ran's death.

Because of this, the concept of a godkiller is even more shocking to the survivors of Ls.

"So, do you know the name of this godkiller?"

Suddenly, an elderly nezumi looked at Prophet Terasim and said.

The Nezumi are one of the more common races in Les, and they are active in the murky underworld.

Because they were not powerful and often engaged in stealing, they did not have a good reputation in Les.

But this nezumi is not one of those ordinary nezumi, it has been followed by some powerful beings.

Naturally, its insight is not as extensive as that of the Prophet Terasim.

But because of the profession of its owner, it has obtained some hidden information that is not known.

"I can't tell you his name, because he has destroyed many worlds, and the unwilling whispering of the destruction of the world has prevented the weak from peeping into his existence."

Prophet Terasim said to the old nezumi.

"Plane Destroyer? Will he make us his minions? ”

Episcilla next to her looked pale with a game, and she was obviously a little worried.

After all, no matter how you evaluate it, destroying the plane is never such a good act.

"No, in fact he didn't pay much attention to us......"

"It's like for a human who destroys countless anthills, naturally he doesn't care about the idea of a few strong ants."

"He's not good or evil, he's just following his cold order......"

Although the contact was not very close, the Prophet Terasim already had a vague overall idea of this.

This was what he was good at, but unfortunately the god slayer was reluctant to communicate with him too much.

"Abciera, but you need to be careful with what you say and do—you are a ...... of your mother's will."

Prophet Terasim turned his head to look at Abhira, the daughter of the Venerable Deity.

Once it was a glorious and sacred identity, now it attracts some dangerous coveting.

However, if it were in the territory of this godkiller, the Prophet-Terasim felt that they would settle down for a while.

Mother of the Vines, I have fulfilled my promise......

Prophet Terasim looked at the blue planet in front of him, the source of countless destructions, but the source of their hope......