Cause?

Quite simply, this kind of soul is not under God's control, that is, God does not control the life and death of a person with a sinful spirit.

It's terrifying, and the gods who have always wanted to control everything will take precautions when they find that something is a threat to them, as evidenced by the Scarlet Phantom Dragon's deprived power.

Therefore, in the space of the time rift, which is enough to create evil spirits, God has the Eight Holy Spirits to garrison it.

In fact, before the Eight Holy Spirits, the rift in time had always existed, like a god on high.

Thousands of years ago, in that era of coexistence between man and God, many people got the spirit of sin through the time crack, and then advanced to become a god, but in the era after that, the gods sealed the time crack, they thought that people were just living beings, and they were just playthings they made, they should not and did not deserve the title of god, for God, they need human beings, but they don't need human beings who want to become gods.

Human beings are human beings, and gods are gods, and the demarcation here should be clear and straightforward, which is why the eight holy spirits who evolved from human beings have still not been able to become gods for thousands of years.

The Eight Holy Spirits also recognized this, but they were helpless, they knew very well that in the eyes of God, they were just eight idiots who wanted to become gods, and they could not fight against God.

From the worship of God to the hatred of God, the Eight Holy Spirits, who are trapped in the crack of time, have lost their original freedom, and what makes them feel ridiculous is that this result is caused by them.

Indeed, in order to obtain eternal life, they resolutely accepted the captivity of God, and the Eight Holy Spirits originally believed that eternal life was more precious than freedom, but they finally realized that eternal life without freedom was more terrible than death.

Haixing had enough of this torture, and he wanted to regain his freedom, even if it was short-lived.

What a pity!

Without the right hand of God, the glimmer of opportunity for Haixing has become out of reach......

“...... You robbed me of hope. ”

When Ah Yu heard Hai Xing's words, Hai Xing's machete stabbed Ah Yu in the chest.

Cross~ah~

Ah Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zheng Qiankun was very surprised, because Hai Xing's knife just now Ah Yu could obviously dodge, but Ah Yu not only didn't dodge, but on the contrary, he still stopped Zheng Qiankun.

Injured Ah Yu, very strange, the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint smile, this smile, is apologetic.

“...... Hope is always there, as long as you believe, it never leaves. Ahh

"I'm waiting for a thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years...... You don't understand how terrible this lonely bondage is......" Haixing said.

"Isn't that what hope is all about...... As long as you live...... You have hope. ”

"his hope, Lao Tzu just wants to cut you down now!!"

Hai Xing was really angry, and it recklessly displayed the power of immortality.

The long wings unfurled, and strange spells appeared on the machete, which had turned blood-red from the blood of Ah Yu, and these spells, under the fluttering feathers, became restless and crazy......

Ah Yu just smiled, he didn't have any intention of resisting.

Zheng Qiankun couldn't stand it, he could imagine that if he was hit by Hai Xing's knife, Ah Yu would definitely die, but Ah Yu still stopped Zheng Qiankun.

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“...... This is what I owe him. ”

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Old churches reverberate with beautiful hymns, and faithful people close their eyes in prayer.

God!

They have an irreplaceable place in their hearts, even in this world that is about to turn into hell, God is still high.

An elderly priest in a white robe faces the huge statue of God, and his mouth is full of words.

Peaceful!

There is such a magic in the chaplain's carol.

"Listen to our prayers, give us strength, and let us, the faithful, live happily under your light...... Great Moon God!"

The old pastor prayed like this, and the believers in the seat prayed along with the pastor's prayer.

The prayers of the believers are neat and consistent, without a trace of dissonance, and it is clear that the believers have not read such prayers thousands of times but 10,000 times, but in the midst of such harmonious prayers, a very discordant voice appears......

Disheveled!

It was the sound of the church door being kicked open.

At this moment, the believers in the church were attracted by such a voice, and their eyes fell on the door.

With long blood-red hair, a white crow, and a huge red sword, standing at the door of the church was a man, a man full of evil spirit.

Who is this person?

This question fills the minds of believers.

"Hmph!" the man laughed, his smile full of evil spirits, "and there is such an unappetizing place. ”

The man's somewhat inexplicable words have not yet made the believers react......

Stains!

Blood splatters.

By the time the believers came to their senses, the redhead had already cut off the priest's head.

Silly!

In the church of Nuoda, all the believers were stupid.

"Want to die?" the red-haired man, whose face was covered in blood, lazily asked a group of stunned and overwhelmed believers.

Run!

Finally, the fear of danger made the believer think like this.

It was still chaotic, and believers poured out of the dilapidated churches, scrambling to be the first.

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Without those unpleasant believers, the red-haired man did his job.

"Is that him?" the red-haired man asked the white crow beside him.

Incredibly, the white crow seemed to understand the red-haired man's words, and its red eyes stared at the priest in a different place.

Swinging its little head from side to side, the white crow seemed to observe the vanishing priest spiritually, and soon, with a 'quack', the crow let out a slightly piercing chirp......

The red-haired man smiled slightly, he knew that this time, he didn't kill the wrong person.

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Half-squatting down, the red-haired man picked up the priest's head, very strange, and in the face of the bloody head, the red-haired man smiled brightly.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't fucking play dead in front of me. The redhead man said.

If ordinary people saw such a scene, they would definitely think that the red-haired man was crazy, however, the truth is that the red-haired man was not only not crazy, but on the contrary, he was very sober.

It's so weird, the head in the red-haired man's hand, the priest who was originally dead, he opened his eyes......

“...... Spear...... Goran?!" Priest Head, he was horrified.

"I really admire you, a demonic acolyte dares to run to be a priest, are you afraid that you will live too long?" said the red-haired man, Golan said.

"I ...... I didn't know you were already out...... I thought ......"

"Thinking I'm in the Tree of Life, I'm going to say, thank you for your concern?" said Goran with a wicked smile.

Priest, no, the acolyte was frightened by Golan's evil smile, and he was completely convinced that if he dared to fool Golan, this demon from the eighth layer of hell, he would make his life worse than death.

"I didn't think you would come out so soon, I mean, the Tree of Life isn't completely polluted yet, and that elemental gate shouldn't have been opened at this time. The acolyte said.

"Yes, yes, you're right, I haven't come out yet. Goran said.

"What do you mean?" the acolyte didn't understand.

"What do you mean? You've been in this world for a long time and you've been infected with brain damage?"

As soon as Ge Lan said this, the acolyte looked at him a little.

"Me?!"

"Of course it's you acolytes, and that's why I left you here. ”

"They're all dead?"

"Not yet...... Soon, though. ”

At this point, a black flame appeared on the hand where Goran grabbed the acolyte's head - this is a flame from hell, Dark Flame!!

With the appearance of the dark flame, the acolyte felt incomparably painful, as if there were countless knives carefully cutting the acolyte's body.