"Why would you rather watch these people die than open the Tower of Babel?, is it for that guy?" Mueller looked puzzled, he knew how to open the Tower of Babel, and the Prophet was the only one in the entire Soul Clan, otherwise he would not have bothered so much with the Prophet.

"Muller, you'd better pray that the gods will keep you safe, otherwise no one will be able to open the Tower of Babel!" the Prophet slowly opened his eyes, his tone was unmistakable, and his expression made Muller's whole body stunned.

"You mean, if that guy doesn't come back, the Tower of Babel won't be able to open?"

"I've said everything I have to say, you're doing it yourself!" Without answering Müller's question, the Prophet closed his eyes again, he was already feeling a little tired after what he had just said, and after his actions, Müller snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and left the room.

After he left, a soldier came in and brought the dying Zaku back to his cell, and this confrontation made Mueller realize the importance of Chen Musu, but also put him in a dilemma, if Chen Musu was really allowed to return, the other party would not necessarily be threatened by himself.

"Someone!" After returning to his residence, Mueller summoned one of his men, who lived very close to the Prophet's residence, and now that the entire Soul Clan was under his control, he basically said whatever he wanted, and no one else dared to disobey him.

"What do you have to say to Patriarch Mueller?" the visitor waited with a humble face, waiting for Mueller's next order.

"Send someone to the cliff and tell them to put that oracle up and find a way to catch him!" said Müller's tone with a tone of non-questionability, but as soon as he had finished speaking, his men on the side looked a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?"

"Patriarch Mueller, I just received a message from the spies that the divine envoy has disappeared from the cliff, it seems that it is very likely that he has fallen off the cliff, but one thing is certain, he has not climbed the cliff yet!"

Seeing that Mueller frowned, this subordinate said the news that had just come back, he didn't expect Mueller to suddenly change his mind at this time, it was impossible to go to the bottom of the cliff to find Chen Musu.

"When did this group of rubbish become so reliable!" This news made Mueller chuckle in his heart, he never thought that Chen Musu, the divine envoy, might really have died, according to the current attitude of the prophet, without this guy, his purpose would not have been achieved at all.

"How's the news from the other patriarchs?"

"They are all asking how you are talking to the Prophet, and if necessary, they can promise the Prophet that the people of the tribe will take root in the Soul Land, and the rest of the warriors will stay on the walls!"

"These guys can't seem to wait, send someone to stabilize them, just say that the prophet has agreed to some of the requests, about where the eight tribes take root, we are still discussing, let them wait for the time being, don't act rashly!"

"Got the Commander of Muller!"

Seeing his subordinates leave his room, Mueller smashed the table in the room, the pressure on him at this moment was extremely huge, the other patriarchs of the eight tribes and his purpose were fundamentally different, and he couldn't deal with them like he did with Shiva.

Originally, he thought that he could threaten the prophet with the lives of these tribesmen, but who knew that the prophet would not buy it at all, which made Mueller feel helpless, once the time continued to drag, his purpose would be discovered by the entire eight tribes sooner or later.

Those people would never allow him to do this, after all, most of the people chosen this time were their own children, if Mueller was allowed to embark on the path to heaven, he would become the enemy of everyone, he could indeed be called the strongest warrior of the Soul Clan, but it was impossible to deal with everyone.

Muller knows very well that having soul power just makes his strength and speed more explosive, and he is indeed much, much more powerful than ordinary people, but he is not a god, he can't fly to the sky, and the real battle is still under his fists, which is why he is not so afraid of Chen Musu.

"Can't I open the Tower of Babel on my own?" Mill was extremely anxious, if he continued to be led by the Prophet like this, he would not end well, he was not sure whether the Prophet's words were true or false, but simply judged from his understanding of the Prophet and his attitude.

He began to think back to when he had entered the Tower of Babel, when the Prophet was not as old as he is now, he was as young as a lad like Zaku, he was chosen with a high fighting spirit, and he was convinced that he would eventually become the only being of the nine.

The Prophet chanted a incantation he did not understand, and then the nine gates under the Tower of Babel slowly opened, and he stepped into it with the others, and it was in the tower that he felt for the first time that extraordinary power: soul power.

As the soul power continued to be injected into his body, Mueller felt that he had become stronger than ever, and at the same time, there were eight other people who had this change, and just when he was full of confidence, he was surprised to find that the weakest guy had far more soul power in his body than all of them.

In this way, Müller watched as he slowly rose into the air and finally disappeared to the very top of the tower, while he and the others were left behind to guard the soul land for the rest of their lives.

"By the way, it's soul power, it must be soul power, even if the prophet doesn't help me, I can open the Tower of Babel on my own!" When the past kept resurfacing, Muller's whole person fell into a frenzy, he laughed insolently, recalling every detail of the prophet's opening of the Tower of Babel, and gradually, his face showed a satisfied expression.

"Come on, take all those who are chosen to the Tower of Babel!" Mueller thought to himself, since the Prophet was not going to help him open the Tower of Babel, then he would force the Prophet, once the Tower of Babel was really opened, even the Prophet would not be able to stop the development of the matter.

"Patriarch Mueller, those guys are losing their temper, will you let them out now?" After receiving Mueller's order, the men who came in were a little troubled, and he had completely guarded those people like prisoners these days.

"Then tie them up, do you still need me to teach you how to do it?" Mueller looked at his subordinates viciously, and saw that his scalp was numb, but he was about to fulfill his wish, and after he left, everything here had nothing to do with him, no matter what soul land he had.

"By the way, call Master Moody too!" As if thinking of something, Mueller was ready to leave with Moody, if he left alone, leaving Moody alone, it would definitely be difficult to escape the sanctions of others, saying that this is also his dearest child.

"Got the Muller Patriarch!"

After arranging these things, Müller hurried to the Prophet's residence, where he could no longer drag on, and he wanted to catch the ducks on the shelves.

"Patriarch Mueller, do you have any other orders?" The people who were guarding the Prophet's residence could not help but ask when they saw that Mueller, who had left not long ago, had returned, and they had heard all the movements inside, but they had not heard the specific content clearly.

"Send the Prophet to the Tower of Babel, be careful not to hurt his old man!" Muller did not enter, he said a few words to his men, and then left silently, towards the location of the Tower of Babel.

... ...

On the other side, Chen Musu chose to run on foot after flying over the cliff, it was really his soul power wings that required too much soul power, so that he couldn't fly in the air all the time, otherwise, judging from the speed at which he was flying in the air, he should be able to reach the soul clan by now.

He had a strong premonition in his heart, this premonition brought him an indescribable feeling, he couldn't tell what it was, but he knew that it was never a good thing, but he was still a long way from the soul clan, and his running speed was indeed fast, but the terrain here greatly hindered his efficiency in moving forward.

"Judging from my current speed, I should be able to rush back to the Soul Clan before the sun goes down, Prophet, you must stabilize Mueller, and when I go back, I will definitely make this guy look good!" Chen Musu gritted his teeth, and the speed under his feet became faster.

The feeling of anxiety in his heart became more and more serious, and as he continued to move forward, the sky gradually darkened, and he could already see the sunset on the horizon, and the smoke rising from the cooking of the Soul Clan's cooking, which meant that he was not far from the Soul Clan.

However, in the next second when his face showed joy, a powerful soul power rose into the sky, and then Chen Musu saw a pillar of light appear in the distance, and as this pillar of light appeared, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, Muller must have opened the Tower of Babel.

A pair of golden wings appeared on his back, and then his whole body flew up, now was not the time to save soul power, he had to return to the soul clan before things could be undone.

.... ...

On the way back to the Soul Clan, Mueller tied all the chosen people under the Tower of Babel, what he needed was the tokens held by these nine people, and in his impression, only by relying on the tokens of these nine people could he open the tower in front of him.

"Muller, you are digging your own grave, do you know the consequences of doing this, there is not much soul power left in the Tower of Babel, if you want to forcibly open the Tower of Babel, the entire soul land will fall into a huge disaster. ”

The prophet who was erected by someone shouted at this scene, in fact, it did not require any cumbersome spells or special rituals to open the Tower of Babel, and every action he made in the past was to hide people's eyes and ears, in order to prevent others from mastering the method of opening the Tower of Babel.

"Prophet, don't be alarmist here, it is imperative to open the Tower of Babel, those enemies are about to hit the soul land, at this time, opening the Tower of Babel is only good for us, there is no harm, I respect you, if you decide to help me open the Tower of Babel now, I promise to let these people go in with me after opening!"

Looking at the attitude of the prophet at this moment, Mueller knew that he was right, as a soul power activated the tokens of all of them, a spirit power feedback immediately came from the Tower of Babel, and then the tokens of the nine of them bloomed at the same time, and when these lights touched the nine doors on the tower, the Tower of Babel opened.

At this moment, he also has soul power in his body, and he can do what the prophet can do, but he can't guarantee the chance of success, but the soul power in his body now is far better than that of the old dragon bell, so he has to give it a try.

"Hey, since you don't listen to persuasion, then I have no other way, you'd better do what you say!" The prophet let out a long sigh, he looked into the distance, and never waited for Chen Musu to return, Mueller's idea was correct, and the soul power in his body was sufficient, plus the remaining soul power in his body, maybe he could barely turn it on.

The prophet has no choice, if he lets Muller come alone, once the opening of the tower lacks the infusion of soul power, failure is inevitable, and their hopes will be completely shattered, and in this situation, he can only help Muller open the Tower of Babel.

"Inject your soul power into their tokens, when the soul power is abundant enough, the soul power in the Tower of Babel will resonate, and then you can open the Tower of Babel, I must remind you, my soul power is not much, if you want to successfully open the tower, you must inject more soul power!"

The old man's face was serious, and there was an irrefutable tone in his words.