"Don't look at me with fear, I won't do anything to you. At most, it will make you lose control of your body, and you can only huddle in the narrow gap of consciousness space like me before and watch you manipulate everything, or quietly wait for you to go offline and try to control your body. ”

Xia Mu looked a little emotional, and he looked at Mu Yan condescendingly.

"I know what you're thinking, you're still doubting my identity, aren't you? That's okay, these questions will be answered later, but until then, I want you to reflect on what you've done since you came to Lokan. ”

"Am I doing something wrong?"

"Can you be a little more naïve? What you should ask is what you're doing right. Shamu scoffed, "In fact, you only did two things right, the first was to avoid Zayx's 'Soul Harvest' on the spot, and the second was to choose 'Reset' just now, and none of them were commendable. Although the second thing seems silly to you, trust me, one day you will be happy. ”

Mu Yan tried to refute, but when he opened his mouth several times, he found that he didn't know where to start.

As the other party said, there are always unsatisfactory things in the things he encountered, some have perfect plans but encounter accidents, some plans themselves are not perfect, and some even have no plans at all. Back then, he was the man who stood at the top of the team's food chain, grabbing the three group leaders and spraying them one by one, without a word of swearing, he could still convince the other party, fully demonstrating what knowledge is power.

Speaking of which, it seems that this very shaky joke has come true? He is being grabbed and scolded by "himself......

But...... This is the real Lokan, not a game, how can it ......

"That's not what you think when you make excuses for yourself."

Shamu seemed to have insight into his thoughts, and showed no mercy.

"You...... You have no bottom line! Mu Yan said indignantly.

It is his patent to embarrass others so much that he can't get off the stage, but now he has been given back.

"Heh, have you ever seen a villain with a bottom line?"

“…… What exactly do you want to do? ”

Shamu chuckled.

"Delay, I'm waiting for your reinforcements."

As soon as the words fell, a huge golden sword qi pierced the entire space. The sky and the earth, the sea of clouds and the curtain of rain were split in two along the median line between the two, and the sword light slashed through, leaving a dark crack that exuded a deep aura of fear.

Xia Mu's lips moved a few times, but Mu Yan didn't hear anything, and there seemed to be a plane between the two. Then the other party waved his hand, and he turned into white light and disappeared.

"What a mess."

After sending Mu Yan away, Xia Mu muttered quietly, his hands continuously released white light to restore the space, and after a few breaths, everything returned to its original state, and he disappeared in place.

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Above the Starlight Arena, Shansi casually carried a pale brown long sword, the blade as thin as a cicada's wings, like a waxed piece of wood, but it emitted a soft shimmer.

Piper stood aside, anxious.

"Aren't you worried?"

"What is there to worry about, if the other party has malicious intentions, this place has already been demolished."

"But ......"

Piper said, suddenly stunned, and the soul fire in his eyes swayed.

At this time, Shansi suddenly asked, "Did he give you back control?" ”

"How does Lord Shansi know?"

"Heh, he told me."

Shansi chuckled and looked ahead, and with a flash of white light, Xia Mu, dressed in a scholar's robe, appeared in front of the two.

"Looking for a secluded corner to talk to?" Xia Mu asked, without dragging his feet in the slightest.

He nodded, gesturing upward.

"Okay?" He asked.

"Okay."

Xia Mu also bowed slightly.

The two of them immediately turned into two streamers, one gold and one white, and passed back and forth through the thick canopy of Imotru.

Before Piper could react, both of them were gone, and there seemed to be a lingering breath of their bodies in the air.

“…… Why does this newborn soul have the same aura as Lord Shans? ”

Doubts flashed through his mind, then interrupted by the commotion coming from the arena.

……

Ten minutes ago, when a new soul was born, Gustavo's trial.

The patriarch was covered in blood, and there were two bone-deep crossed claw marks on his chest, which were attacks from McTarron.

Compared to him, the Feathered Serpent Queen was no better, half of her wings were broken alive, the dark red blood that had solidified was mixed with the feathers of the same color, and the faint spherical field was already open, and it was obvious that she was also driven to a dead end.

"His grandmother's, didn't he say it was fake, and it hurts."

The patriarch spat and thought viciously.

The bloodshot phlegm was caught by a lucky feathered serpent, which made a graceful arc in the air as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and landed on the ground, fluttering a few times before not moving.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of screams from the altar. Gustavo looked at it and saw that it was the Howling Wolf King who had taken the lead in tearing through the druids' defenses, and was as invincible as a wolf into a flock.

"Son of a bitch, I'm X-"

Even though he knew it was fake, the patriarch flapped his wings like crazy and cut through the air and ran straight away.

However, he forgot that he was facing a tougher opponent.

Mactaren gained a great bonus in the realm, and the magic of both Artes and Mishya could not stop her, and even the latter had no intention of dodging at all, only Gustavo had broken his wings in her eyes.

"My darling, where are you going?"

She turned into a blood light faster than the other party to intercept it head-on, and she was able to block Gustavo at the edge of the field.

The patriarch was anxious, and there was a scream from below, like a talisman.

"Get out of the way!"

His voice was thick and his voice was not warm enough.

McTarron felt goosebumps on his arm as if he had been pricked by the cold, but he still wouldn't let it.

Gustavo stopped talking nonsense and roared with a claw.

"Oh, again?"

The Quetzalcoatl Empress also grabbed at the other side, blocking the attack from the two mages with half of her wings, and several feathers were cut off.

The dark red feathers scattered in the air were like unsheathed swords, and under the pull of the breath, they turned their spearheads and stabbed at Gustavo.

The latter did not dodge or dodge, his muscles were knotted, and his bruised arm was instantly cut open with several wounds, and blood flowed.

As a result, he managed to choke the other party's neck and grab her other wing, although his collarbone was also pierced by the opponent's sharp claws.

"Ahh

Gustavo roared in anger and pulled with all his strength, and McTallen let out a scream of pain, and most of the remaining half of his wings were torn off.

Between the lightning and flint of the two fighting, the follow-up attacks of the two mages also arrived, and the Quetzalcoatl Queen did not dare to hold it up, retracted the field, and her wings also turned into tattoos. The field shrank, and it looked like it was about to turn into a snake body dozens of meters long.

Gustavo didn't care so much, and at the same time he shook off the other party, he turned into a flying eagle and stabbed at the Howling Wind Wolf King.

The wolf king seemed to sense the danger, and when he raised his head, a trace of human cunning flashed in the wolf's eyes, driving the wolves to firmly surround the druids, and he gave up his prey and jumped out of the circle.

"Be careful—"

Just as Gustavo was touching the Wolf King, there was a reminder from Arteus behind him.

He turned his head and saw a scene that he will never forget in his life.

McTarron's massive snake body fell from the sky and smashed into the encirclement of the wolves, and the people who couldn't dodge were crushed into meat sauce by the behemoth before they even had time to let out a wail.

The earth, which should have been dyed red, absorbed all the blood and began to glow.

Gustavo stared blankly at this scene, his body mercilessly pierced by the wolf king's sharp claws.

"Finally...... It's over......"

Feeling the vitality slowly passing through his body, he felt a sense of relief.

Just when he thought it was coming to an end, the wind arose.

The elements of the entire Ashen Valley converged, and the air currents lapped against the treetops, making a roar. The sky above Imotru condensed into the phantom of a tree, slowly condensing into a single figure.

He was like a large forest spirit, with green hair tied at random with vines on the back of his head, and his expression was indifferent, but his body was full of divine aura.

Gustavo, whose consciousness gradually faded, immediately felt a strong energy fill his body, and at the same time, the wolf king behind him fell to the ground and shivered, letting out a pitiful whimper.

McTarron's body was also restrained by the divine power and moved elsewhere, revealing the shocking corpse below.

"My devout believer."

Lal spoke, "The gate to the Holy Land is about to open, and I will grant you a vestige of divine power, may the goddess Ikali bless you." ”

"Your Excellency the Wind Whisperer?" Gustavo's eyes widened, he was a little dazed and at a loss.

Lal grimaced and didn't respond to him, and a trace of turquoise divine power slowly floated in front of him, taking root and growing into a dwarf tree.

"Take it with you and head to the Windswept Firmament."

The patriarch looked at the small sapling, but his gaze was no longer on it, but swept over the tree and looked back.

The ground in front of them shone with a stronger and stronger light, the mutilated corpses of the people were torn apart, and the survivors huddled in the corners watched it all indifferently, as if they were oblivious to the gods, and horror and sorrow filled everyone's hearts, and the noisy and peaceful Imotru was like a hell on earth.

Why...... Why do the gods appear at this time? Even a weak human like Xiao Mu can help me save everyone, why wouldn't Your Excellency the Wind Whisperer?

Gustavo suddenly felt a nameless fire rush over him, he grabbed his hair a few times, and a few deep breaths could not calm his mood, but only became more irritable like adding fuel to the fire.

So he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Lord Ral, you are ...... Why didn't it show up sooner? ”

As soon as these words came out, a coercion rushed towards him, and he was pushed hard by a huge force from behind, and he had to fall to his knees.

"My devotee, who gave you the courage to question the gods?"

Rao is other party's tone was still indifferent, and he still heard a little unhappy.

Gustavo struggled to raise his head.

"This ...... Not questioning, I'm just ...... Just curious, if, if you had come one step earlier, there wouldn't have been so many innocent people who died tragically, wouldn't they be your believers? ”

Another powerful force came at him, seemingly depriving him of the right to speak.

"My devotee, your mind is polluted and needs to be purified."

As Ral's indifferent voice came, the little sapling squirmed and pierced into Gustavo's skin, as if it were about to squeeze his whole body in.

"Ho-ho-"

Gustavo's mouth was sealed, and the pain caused him to snort like a beast.

"My devotees, absolute piety will give you great strength, and if you give up your will and your body, and give up resistance, you will no longer suffer."

These are all fakes......

It's fake!

There are so many people who won't die!

This bastard, he's not Your Excellency the Wind Whisperer, he's an impostor!

Gustavo gasped like a bull, his face flushed, as if he was trying to resist the tree's implantation.

"My believer, what are you waiting for?"

"I ......"

Although his mouth was closed, he still struggled to say something.

Seeing this, Lal lifted his restrictions.

Feeling his mouth open again, Gustavo let out a deafening roar.

"I'll fuck you uncle!"

At the same time, all the muscles on his body exploded, blood splattered in the air, and the saplings that were about to take root in the bones were also stripped away.

Feeling free again, the patriarch smiled.

The light at the entrance to the Wind Firmament also reached its limit, and the remnants of his clan were sucked in with him. With the departure of the Trialist, everything above Imotru vanished, and the world instantly darkened.