As far as the eye could see, there was a white and holy place, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in holy light, and the light of the stars sprinkled from the sky, like a light drizzle moistening the white grass.

And after Patch's figure was revealed in this world, the pure black wizard robe he was wearing quickly changed from black to white as if it had been infected by this world.

Stepping barefoot on the soft grass, Patch's figure seemed to turn into a phantom, and in less than a minute, he was in front of the majestic palace at the end of the meadow.

Ascending the steps and passing through the palace, the scene in front of me changed to another appearance, the world was still white, but here, the white light falling from the sky seemed more substantial, and in mid-air, there were countless small creatures the size of normal human arms, wings on their backs, like angels.

"The Plane Spirits have added quite a bit." Looking at the cherub-like creatures flying freely in the sky, Patch's face was full of gentleness.

The completely perfect plane is actually no different from the real world, except that the plane is attached to the void around the real world, while the real world like the earth exists in the real universe.

It's just that whether it is a plane, a half-plane or the real world, there will inevitably be corresponding "spirits" born in them, just as the current "spirits" of the earth are human beings, and the "spirits" of this imperfect half-plane created by Patch are these little angel-like creatures flying in the sky.

The more prosperous the "spirits" in a plane or a world, the more perfect that plane or world becomes.

That's why Patch was so happy to see the number of these little angels increase.

"It's just that this half-plane hasn't even completed a small half, and when it's completely perfected, I think these little guys will probably be able to truly turn into those so-called angels in the legend!"

Standing still, Patch muttered to himself, then reached out and grabbed it in the void, and suddenly a metal scepter glowing with four-colored brilliance appeared in his hand.

Holding the scepter, Patch tapped it to the ground, and then felt a slight tremor beneath his feet.

The ground shook slightly, and with a "bang" sound, I saw the ground in a radius of several meters around where Pacy was standing suddenly rise.

With a slight trembling sound, the ground slowly rose until it reached a height of about ten meters, and then gradually stopped, and from a distance, it seemed to turn into a towering platform.

Pache waited until the platform was completely stable, then he stood up to the metal scepter in his hand, shook off his pure white robe, and sat down cross-legged.

At the same time, Patch's blue eyes were still calmly looking ahead, but his gaze looked as if he had seen through the barriers of the world and seen a place far away.

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The sun faded and night fell on the earth, but everywhere in New York was lit up as if it were no different from day.

However, in some dark corners that are not well known, sin has always existed.

In Queens, in a dark corner of a street, a stout man in a black leather trench coat stuns a black thug who is robbing him with a knife, and throws him next to the street.

But just as the stout man had finished doing this and was about to leave, his brows furrowed sharply, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

For just as he had just taken a step, a soft, but very peaceful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ears, please come to me......"

As the voice slowly fell, the stout man Earls saw that the space in front of him suddenly distorted, accompanied by layers of ripples, and a crack in the darkness with a blazing light suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"It's His Majesty!"

Seeing the crack, Earls couldn't help but look a little trance-like, and muttered softly in a trance.

However, the next second he woke up, he saw that he did not show the slightest hesitation, and threw himself into the crack with a single step.

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It seemed like a blink of an eye and a long time, and when Earls came to this white and holy world through the boundless darkness, he saw the stone platform rising in front of him, and the man sitting upright on the stone platform.

Oh! No, in Earles' eyes, it should be a god.

Feeling a strange and familiar aura, Patch, who was looking straight ahead on the high platform, slowly turned his gaze towards the location where the breath came from.

There was no expression on Patch's face, but in the white light, there was an incomparably holy and kind look in the eyes of Earls below.

"Ears, you're here?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Earls responded to Patch's questioning with great respect, and bent down to salute Patch.

"It seems that you have not violated my expectations of you, and you have not lost your goodness after gaining abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination. Ears, you're doing a lot better than I expected. ”

Looking down at Earls, who looked down with a look of reverence, Patch finally had a smile on his face as he said these words of praise.

"Could it be that His Majesty has been watching my every move all these days?"

Earls seemed to hear something unusual from Patch's words, and at the same time, he put one hand on his chest and replied in a salute, "Always follow your teachings, Your Majesty." ”

Patch didn't speak, still smiling at Earls below.

It was in silence until Earls felt a little nervous that Patch's voice began again.

"Ears, I called you over this time to tell you something extremely important, and this matter is also closely related to you."

"Something important? Relevance to me? Earls couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

But before he could think about it, Patch's next words quickly reached his ears.

"Recently, I have sensed that some unknown but very alarming change has taken place on the earth, and I guess it won't be long before you can gradually see the effects of these changes."

"And in this change, the genetic blockade of humans on the earth who have the same extraordinary abilities as you also seems to have been quietly removed, and it is estimated that in the next period of time, you will hear a lot of information about this kind, and your race will gradually be revealed among ordinary humans. So ......"

As he spoke, Patch's eyes couldn't help but froze suddenly, and his voice suddenly raised a few decibels, "Ears, are you ready to protect your people?" ”

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