"Ace, are you alright?" A cloaked priest-like girl handed out her hand to a handsome blonde swordsman with concern, Ace took the girl's slender hand and stood up, just now he was too strong, and now he needs to borrow strength from others even to stand up.

Ace shook his head and said that he was fine: "It's just that I'm overexerting myself, it's good to slow down, it's just that the offensive of this demon king army is getting more and more fierce, if it goes on like this, I'm just afraid of ......" The unfinished words behind it are self-evident.

"Ace, although now is not the time to say this, I still want to say, I have always ......" Before the girl finished speaking, the whole world was frozen in an instant, and then the two disappeared into the world, in the underground abyss of this world, a closed huge eye full of tentacles and various twisted limbs seemed to want to open when the world condensed, but in the end it still failed to open, and fell into the freeze with the world.

Ace came back to his senses and saw the scenery change, no longer the battlefield full of gunsmoke and flesh and blood, but in a starry, full of holy breath of the palace, the lines on the walls seem to be naturally generated but constitute a magnificent picture, depicting the birth and death of the universe, the rise and fall of heaven and earth, just at a glance Ace felt that he had grasped the key to the power of the higher realm.

Ace was initially attracted by the mural, and only then did he realize that he had arrived in a completely unfamiliar place: "How is this possible! This was Ace's first thought, he was born immune to magic, and no one could use magic to teleport him away without alerting him, because of this ability, he narrowly escaped death countless times, turning the tide, and this time his talent was completely invalid, if the person who teleported him had malicious intentions, he was now estimated to be only ashes.

"Who are you?" Ace put on a defensive posture and questioned the handsome man on the other side who shone with golden light.

"I want to ask you!" The man on the other side was also on full alert: "I am the Heavenly Star Dou Ling, the first general of the Great Dragon Kingdom, who are you, and what is the purpose of summoning me here?" ”

"Huh?" Ace was stunned and asked, "You don't know why you're here?" Feeling the power of the man, Ace felt that the other side should disdain to lie such a thing.

"Well, it seems that you are not the initiator." Miman received the spear in his hand behind his back, and the power shown by Ace made Miman know that Ace was not a traitor, after all, words and appearance can deceive people, but the power from the heart cannot deceive people, as long as the power has been contacted, the character of the person opposite will be understood: "Then dare to ask Brother Tai, where is this?" ”

Ace smiled helplessly: "I don't know, I was still on the battlefield just now, oh no, battlefield!" Ace looked panicked, he couldn't think about what the already disadvantaged situation would look like once the backbone of the battlefield was gone, and the masculine fighting spirit surging all over his body seemed to have a tendency to get out of control.

"Definitely!" The man in the battle armor let out a loud shout, which made Ace's breath calm down, and Ace shook his head a little dizzy: "No! I have to go back right now! As he spoke, he tried to find a way to escape from here.

"Calm down, if you come, you will be safe, the master will invite me to come, I think there must be something to deal with, don't panic, see how he treats, you are so flustered now, it is just in vain." He said with the wind of a general.

"That's right, don't be too anxious." Not far away, a young man wearing a long-distance running with a warm smile on his face also comforted: "My name is Shute, I am a priest, and my sub-profession is a warrior. Then he shoved a thigh-thin mace into his robe behind his back.

"Hmm......" Ace and Miman thought to themselves as they looked at the mace, which was not light and would not be too smooth to use themselves, "This guy's warrior is really a sub-class?" ”

More and more people appeared in this hall, but they were all strong people with bright and heroic hearts, and after a little greeting, everyone realized that everyone was not from the same world, they all came from different worlds, and all the worlds were facing the threat of the Demon King.

Then I don't know who started, seeing that so many people were present, some people asked everyone about the crisis facing their world, and wanted to brainstorm to see if there was any solution, so everyone began to discuss the feasibility of saving the world.

On the other side of the hall, the demon kings who were full of dark power were on guard against each other, because they didn't know who had the big deal to find so many people here, but no matter who it was, it was not an existence they could afford to provoke, so under the threat of a huge external force, the demon kings were still safe.

"Ladies and gentlemen, brave and demon kings, please be calm." An ethereal voice came from the altar in the hall, and a priest-like girl in a long white dress appeared in front of a group of people, and the holy aura made all the beings present breathe and couldn't help but suffocate, and every word and deed was like the truth, so that everyone subconsciously believed.

"I am the attendant of the gods, and the name of my god is not enough for you to know, so I summoned you to come, just because your world is facing the catastrophe of destruction, and you are all the people chosen by the world to save the world, but your ability is far from enough to face the crisis, so our god ordered me to summon you to help." The girl said loftyly and mercilessly, but the incomparably holy and broad aura made no one think of refuting it.

"Your enemy is not on the other side." The maiden continued, "Rather, they are the madmen known as the Cultists of Destruction, whose ultimate goal is to destroy the world and restore all things to their existence, and nothing else. ”

The people on both sides glanced at each other, and the pupils of the people on both sides shrank, because the people on the other side were their lifelong enemies: "It's you!" The demon kings and the brave men exclaimed in unison, and of course there were other voices.

"Selia, you're the Demon King!" A teenager dressed as an adventurer looked at a young girl across from him in amazement.

"Brother Cell, I ......" The girl was powerless to refute, and stopped talking.

"Jack, you're ...... No wonder all of our plan demons know about it! A silvery-white haired half-elf girl in full armor was so surprised that she couldn't even clench the sword in her hand.

"No, it's ...... Alas, I'm sorry, Shirley, I was going to tell you all along, but every time I ......," said a man with an apologetic face that was full of death.

Ignoring the love and killing of the Demon King and the Brave, Dong continued, "Before you gather you, the world of you is solidified, so you don't have to worry about missing anything. Looking at the demon king and the brave man who were about to hold a blind date & recognition meeting, he frowned without a trace and continued: "Quiet! As he spoke, everyone fell silent.

Winter nodded with satisfaction and began to pray: "My lord, the creator of the world, the patron saint of the worlds, the eternal immortal, please give courage to these indomitable people, face all setbacks, give them wisdom, face all difficulties, give them strength so that they can overcome obstacles, give them luck, so that they will not suffer bad luck, give them protection so that they can face destruction." ”

The milky white and soft light lit up from Winter's body, through a certain position of connection, Winter was linked to a behemoth, vast as the universe, but as soft and docile as a mother's touch, this is the power to create the world, with the end of the girl's prayer, the power condensed into a symbol floating in the starry sky, towards a group of demon kings and brave imprints.

Without any resistance, everyone accepted it, after all, no one would refuse the blessing of a gentle mother, and the girl's face was ruddy, and once again she melted into the arms of the gods, and experienced the supreme pleasure and freedom, which made people deeply fascinated by that feeling, and no physical contact could bring such joy beyond imagination.

No one noticed that the girl's cheeks were slightly red due to pleasure, everyone thought that she was overexerting herself to do this, Winter took a breath and continued: "The door to go back has been opened, please wait until you discuss the countermeasures and leave on your own, as long as one person returns, the world will turn again, well, if you don't know the Cultists of Destruction......" Winter threw down a stone that exuded a withering aura: "This is the only thing left after they destroyed a world, The wreckage of this world is a record of the power and actions of the Destroyers, and you can all know about it, so I'm leaving. As soon as Winter turned around, he disappeared into the hall.

Left behind a large number of demon kings and heroes who looked at each other.