From the beginning, Smith. The target for the week is not just the UK, but the UK and Japan combined. It even includes the accumulation of a demon lord who has been in business for tens of millions of years, and everything on this island country at this moment.

Think about Smith. The power that Zhou wants to seek. The power of a million suns, how can such a power be something that only 60 million people can exchange? It's impossible to double it! Even if you operate on the simplest principle of leverage, you need a lot of chips to do it. Therefore, there must be a greater effort.

Countless lives, countless souls. Moreover, it is not enough to be human! Although human beings have always liked to flaunt themselves and call themselves the primates of all things, the highest level of life. But to be clear, human beings are not as noble as they think.

Whether it's gods, or those beings who have divinity in their lives, or even just those evil devilish spirits. They are all creatures that are more than a cut above humans. Even as the simplest bargaining chips, the weight they can decide is dozens of times, or even thousands of times, tens of thousands of times that of humans. And if you really want to count it, these things are Smith. The vast majority of the weekly planning puzzle.

Anyway, all the pieces of the puzzle have come together. And after waiting so long, Smith. Zhou finally began to execute his ultimate plan.

First, the thick fog that hung over the country began to change.

The billowing clouds and mist were like tamed dragons, separating them from the sky and the land. turned into pillars of clouds that reached the sky, firmly controlling the four poles and all directions where the country was located. This is the first time that this country, which has been shrouded in clouds, has revealed its true face. And what this true face reveals is the most terrifying sight.

In addition to corpses, all that can be seen everywhere are terrifying fierce beasts and endless undead. Blood has enveloped every piece of the country's territory. Wherever there is human activity, it is already soaked in blood. And with the horrific killing, there are not many living creatures left in this land.

The sky has changed, like a mirror upside down in the whole sky. The sight of hell burned red by the fire of hell is so naked that this world is presented. And with the uncontrolled opening of the gates of hell, countless resentful spirits and demons have poured into this world.

And above the ground, the blood seemed to be attracted by something, and little by little it led people to strange places.

It is an incredibly old ruin, some dating back thousands of years. And in the midst of such ruins, huge grooves are being filled with the surging blood little by little.

Long and horizontal, short and horizontal, even horizontal and broken horizontal, the eight hexagrams above the eight trigrams are gradually revealed with the surge of these blood flows. And at the same time as the eight trigrams, there are also various symbols representing the heavenly and earthly branches.

It's hard to imagine how these things, which represent an ancient civilization, could have come to such a place. And it's still that huge. If you were to look at this place from far away, you would see that the scarlet hexagram numbers and symbols are all over almost every vertex of the country.

From land to sea, it can be said that the whole country is completely enveloped in such a huge formation. And corresponding to this formation is the ever-expanding hell in the sky.

Mephisto had been in business for countless years, and his Hell didn't really cover the size of any continent. But under the power emanating from this huge formation, this hell that has been out of Mephisto's control can only open to the same size as the circle on the ground.

Day and day, these two beings, which have been beyond human imagination, echo each other from afar, dominating everything in the whole of Britain. And the countless fog dragons that go straight to the sky are firmly guarding the edge of these two things, and they are like cages and barriers, completely connecting these two things.

It all seems to make up a special cage. But for Smith. Zhou, this is not a cage. This is a Dan furnace, a Dan furnace that represents the new life.

When the furnace was constructed, the land and sea of England began to heat up rapidly. An unusual flame sprouted from every inch of blood-stained land, and spread rapidly to every corner of the land.

And the countless undead in the sky who were released from hell didn't know what attracted them, and they rushed directly into the burning scarlet flames with a moth to the fire.

They voluntarily made firewood, and this completely unjustified spontaneous behavior caused those flames to rise directly from the slightest degree to the height of ordinary people. And this growth continued endlessly, over the tall buildings, over the buildings, over every protruding thing above the earth's surface, and directly turning the whole land into a world surrounded by flames.

In such a world, even the dullest people may realize that this is a terrible change. Therefore, those fierce gods gathered on this island country began to think about escaping from this strange place. However, as the mastermind behind everything that was laid out, Smith. How could Zhou have allowed these important ingredients to escape from here like this?

Maybe even they don't know what kind of imprint they have on their bodies. Although the Demon Mirror has been broken, the imprints of the Demon Mirror on the bodies of these fierce gods who were once sealed by it will not disappear no matter what.

And this imprint is now like a special identification device. Let this huge Dan furnace that was already in operation directly begin to draw power from their bodies.

There is no room for refusal, and there is no room for resistance. With the methods of Chi Songzi, in these thousands of years of captivity, he has too many ways to achieve this level. And this made the fierce gods entrenched in this land lose their strength faster one by two, and fall to the ground like a plague chicken.

Of course, there are some exceptions. Some fierce gods who are strong enough can still hold on, and from the extraction of this power, they insist on running to the periphery of this Dan furnace. And he wanted to break free from the foggy cage. However, this is simply an unrealistic idea.

The fog may seem harmless. But that's just for humans. For these fierce gods with imprints on their bodies, these fogs are the deadliest things. Just like two huge magnets, the fierce gods who had been branded and assimilated not only did not have the power to rush forward in front of this fog cage, but were like magnets that were knocked away by repulsion, and they flew out in an instant.

Not only that, because of the supernatural power contained in them, these fog dragons could also release golden thunderbolts of lightning, like whips of light, wantonly whipping any fierce god who dared to approach them.

No one of the fierce gods could get close to these fog dragons, and every time they gained a foothold in this furnace, they became weaker and weaker. In this situation, these fierce gods can only become less and less able to resist.

Of course, none of this is in Smith. Weeks are within the scope of care. All his attention was now on the most important thing in front of him.

Being in the center of the entire Dan Furnace, countless powers were extracted and directly fed into the sea of learning that was transformed by life and soul. The most important change has started from here. And the most important part starts with Robert, who has been placed in the sea of blood by him for a long time.

With the continuous influx of undead and life in the sea of blood, with the supply of the power from the fierce god, this sea of blood finally began to show great power, making the golden light on Robert's body gradually dim in the dissipation. Without that almost instinctive protection, Robert's body immediately transformed into form under this massive influx of life souls and divine power.

It's as if little by little it's being returned to its original state. From a tall and muscular brother, Robert gradually transformed into a somewhat immature youth, a pink and tender teenager, and finally a thoughtless baby. And that's not the final change. Eventually, Robert became an egg the size of a pigeon's egg.

A round egg. It can also be said to be Dan! Golden, round, and exuding an indescribable magical aura, it makes people feel as if they have seen the whole world, all the truth, at a glance.

And that's Smith. The result of Zhou working hard for so long. The opportunity to transform this world was placed in front of him, and even with his city, it was inevitable that he would show some uncontrollable excitement at this time.

He staggered to his wheelchair and took off his clothes with the help of Alexia. Then he jumped directly into the sea of blood.

The tumbling sea of blood had an indescribable heat, like magma, almost melting steel. And despite the protection of the power of magic, Smith. It was also very difficult to move forward in the week. But he was advancing, little by little, until he held that particular Great Dan in his hands.

Then, with the most excited and reverent expression, Smith. Zhou directly swallowed this big pill.

Everything is starting to change.