Northern Cold Boundary, White Ice City.

As a city guarding the border of the Northern Cold Realm, White Ice City is not weak and has a large number of people.

At the church in the city, an endless stream of people are waiting to pay their respects, but the statue on the church has been replaced by Lin Yaotian and Makarov, and many soldiers are armed with spears, guarding everyone who worships.

"Praise be to the Great Father, to the Son Makarov......"

The low sound of prayer came from the church, like a streamer, flying into the sky.

Tread, step, step.

In the midst of this solemn prayer, a footstep was so clear that it seemed not to come to the ear, but to sound in the heart.

Gradually, in the midst of the seemingly magical footsteps, even the prayers stopped, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction from which the footsteps came.

There, a handsome young man walked slowly towards the church in a robe whiter than the surrounding snow and ice.

His feet were naked, but he didn't seem to feel anything in the ice and snow, and every time he stepped on the ground, there was no loud sound, but it was enough to make people's hearts beat wildly.

Behind him, countless people were following the young man like a flock of sheep, shuffling their hands together and their heads bowed.

"Stand...... Hold it! ”

Finally, a sergeant reacted, and the scene in front of him was too bizarre, so he had to be vigilant.

The young man did not stop, but kept his pace as he walked slowly, and the sergeant raised his spear.

"If I don't stop, I'm going to ......"

"Poor child," said the young man, his voice as moving as a fairy, "do you not recognize me?" ”

"You...... Are you ......" The sergeant carefully studied the young man's face, and suddenly, he showed an extremely shocked expression,

"Are you...... Lin Yaotian! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Lin Yaotian? Is he the Son? ”

"It seems that yes, you look at his appearance, although he has become more beautiful, but you can still see the appearance of the Holy Son."

"Phew, what Holy Son, Holy Son is Lord Makarov, and Lin Yaotian is a demon disguised!"

"Nonsense, Genius Lin Yao is the real Holy Son!"

Everyone argued, and it was noisy and lively for a while.

"Oops...... Lin Yaotian actually appeared, hurry up and report it! The sergeant was about to pull the alarm when he felt a pale, cold hand press against his forehead.

"Lost children, return to the arms of the Lord."

A white gas seeped into his brain from his fingers, and the sergeant's movements froze suddenly, and slowly, his expression became dazed, and as soon as his hand was released, the spear fell to the ground.

Lowering his head, the sergeant clasped his hands together, his steps were heavy, and he walked behind Lin Yaotian and joined the large group of people.

"This ......"

"What's going on?"

"Holy Son, it's really Holy Son, you see that person has been reformed."

"Fart, what a probation, I think it's been manipulated!"

"Could it be that Lin Yaotian is really a demon?"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Lin Yaotian showed an indifferent smile on his face. He stretched out his arms, and behind him, countless people raised their hands at the same time, and white aura emanated from them, turning into a white mist that obscured the sky.

"My children, return to the arms of God!"

The white mist surged forward, completely submerging the church in the different gazes of the people in fear, anticipation, and fear.

The Northern Cold Realm, the Kingdom of God on Earth.

The former capital of Beihan City, which is also the current Earth God Kingdom, has changed its appearance after experiencing the battle between Lin Yaotian and Makarov.

The colossus statue of Lin Yaotian, which was once carved from pure ice, has long since been demolished and replaced by a full-length statue of Makarov. Patrolmen in fur armor walked down the streets, and the city was filled with a sense of slaughter.

In the most central palace, Makarov was standing on a balcony overlooking the entire northern cold city.

"Your Excellency." A strong man came up behind him, and Makarov smiled bitterly, "Dimitrov, don't use that title in front of me, right?" ”

"City Lord," said the strong man, "you...... What are you doing? ”

"What are you doing?" Makarov was a little dazed, "I don't know what to do." ”

Staring at the snow and ice in the distance, Makarov said abruptly: "Destroy Shu Mountain, drive away Lin Yaotian, unify the Northern Cold Realm, avenge my grandfather, and then go to dominate the Four Realms and Eighteen Domains, these are my original plans, but now I don't know what I should do, I seem to ...... It fell too far. ”

What the strong man wanted to say, Makarov said first: "Shu Mountain has collapsed, and a new Shu Mountain has emerged, the human rejuvenation front has crossed, and there is the monster of Phoenix Niyi, and there is the rise of the Hundred Cities Alliance." What candidates, adepts...... I used to be at the forefront of the world, and now I ...... How do you feel like you can't keep up? ”

"Lord of the Castle!" The strong man's voice sank, and Makarov waved his hand, "I understand, I can't be depressed. Ha! It's just a casual remark, how is the battle situation in the Southern Regions? ”

"It's hard to say." The strong man replied, "I only know that the Hundred Cities Alliance has launched a full-scale attack, and the detection instruments we purchased from Xinshu Mountain cannot receive any signals at all. ”

"Hmm...... After this war, both sides will be greatly damaged, perhaps, this is our chance! Makarov's eyes lit up, and there was a sly glint in his eyes.

"But...... Lord Castle, something has happened recently. The strong man hesitated.

"Something."

"That's right, the army recently reported that several middle-level cities on the periphery of the Northern Cold Realm had all disappeared overnight. There is no trace of soul beast destruction, just ......"

"What? How I didn't know about this! Makarov said angrily, and the strong man replied: "Because the city lord has been recuperating from his injuries in retreat some time ago, he ......"

"I see, any other clues?" Makarov felt that something was wrong, "by the way, especially ......"

At the moment before he could finish speaking, a strong warning suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and he stared into the distance.

At the end of the Northern Cold City, a brilliant white light rose into the sky! The momentum contained in it is all too familiar to Makarov.

"Lin! Shine! Sky! ”

Gritting his teeth, Makarov's face boiled with murderous intent, "You still dare to appear!" ”

"Lord Castle, what now?" The strong man said eagerly.

"Don't worry, gather the city guards, now Lin Yaotian is just a lonely person, don't make a move, the city lord will never be afraid of him!" Makarov said, "Since he's here, he has to be welcomed, right?" ”

"Yes!" The strong man shook his body and disappeared into the room, and Makarov leaped lightly and volleyed into the air, his feet in the air, as if stepping on an invisible step, and ran as fast as he could in the direction of the white light.