Why do I stand here when I know I'm going to die? Quite simply, because of faith. - Founder of Hades: Shirley Colt

In the dimly lit hall, countless lines of misty shimmering light spread throughout the hall, from the ceiling to the floor. And the huge network of these patterns is dotted with all kinds of perfect gemstones.

Ruby, violet, crystal, agate, tourmaline, garnet, peridot, etc., all of which are the superlatives of their respective gemstones.

The hall built by them is hazy, gorgeous, and mysterious.

But this hall, which the world pursues and goes mad about, exists only for the sake of something in its center.

The hall was only a foil from beginning to end.

At least the characters who know what those things are, and there is not the slightest disagreement about their evaluation.

This is an artifact from the continent of Ilona, a true artifact, a true artifact tied to the origin of the world, even if it is only a mass-produced artifact.

The Ilona Plane Barrier monitors the crystal ball, that's what makes it known.

That's right, it's just a crystal ball. But above it, the entire continent of Ilona is displayed. All alien beings entering the continent of Ilona will be marked as soon as they open the dimensional barrier. Even when the entrant is strong enough, it can be tracked and displayed on it all the time.

In order to resist the invasion of the evil gods of the other world, the gods and spirits were finally allowed to be born into the world after communicating with the dimensional consciousness. Later, it was developed by the Titans and perfectly copied this artifact, thus completely mass-producing this artifact.

Of course, as an artifact, even if it is a mass-produced product, its manufacturing requirements are extremely strict, and there are only less than ten pieces still in existence.

When each race succeeds as the guardian of the continent, they will make this artifact as a way to show their resolve. Countless years of time have changed, and this has also become a ritual of the alternation of the era of the Ilona continent.

Each crystal ball requires not only the approval of the previous Guardian, but also the exhaustion of almost all the resources of a race. More importantly, it is necessary to obtain the approval of the dimensional consciousness in order to finally complete the production of the crystal ball.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of this artifact that the Ilona Continent has been able to resist the continuous invasion of the Otherworldly Evil God and the subordinate demon legions since the age of mythology.

As an artifact, when Xuefeng and the two came to this world, they were actually marked. It's just that after the annotation, it was quickly eliminated and did not attract anyone's attention.

But at this moment, hundreds of passages were marked with bright red colors, and under this illusory continent with blue as the main tone, it was shocking.

――――The Great War has begun!! (Although there is nothing to do with the protagonist----

It's a huge plan, one that has been planned for at least 10,000 years. For this plan, almost all of the Fallen were dispatched, at least seventy percent of the evil gods kept an eye on the whole process, dozens of demon legions were treated as outcasts, and the resources accumulated over tens of thousands of years were completely consumed overnight.

Painstakingly opened a super-large permanent space passage 10,000 years ago: the "Gate of Hell", which directly made the orcs in their heyday have to give up the position of guardian to the Terrans, retire behind the scenes, and recuperate. And after that, it also involved the vast majority of human energy and troops.

Constantly lure the major races, and constantly open various passages with the help of the hands of the degenerate, and frequently harass the continent. In this regard, the regular army of the Terran race can only say: It is imperative to encircle and suppress the degenerate on a large scale, but the concubines really can't do it!

The holy war, which occurs once in a century, is even more large-scale, and not once has it lost to the mainland in terms of military strength. This is a must-have item, as a congenitally weak race, the Terrans can only grit their teeth and hold on with the help of other retreating races.

But all this is just smoke, the smoke that paralyzes all the intelligent races on the continent. It's all just a plan, a plan to hide from the world.

In order for the plan to be carried out perfectly, the evil gods have almost kept it a secret to the extreme. The whole plan is known only to the evil gods who are the planners, and all the executors are only given what they need to know, and nothing else.

The moment everything needed to build the altar was given to him, and he was told that the passage must be opened within the allotted time, the excitement in the heart of a certain nameless little leader of the Fallen was almost incomparable. Therefore, he vowed to absolutely complete the tasks assigned to him by the organization, absolutely live up to the organization's expectations of himself, and even if he died in battle, he would hand over the party dues before dying...... Ahem.

Because being able to obtain the task of building an altar, opening a spatial passage, and welcoming the arrival of the demon legion represents an absolute affirmation of one's own strength, hard work and dedication. And if successful, the opener will surely receive the attention and blessing of the evil gods, and will gain supreme glory and power in the group of the degenerate.

Is there anything more important to believers than that?

Of course, he and his friends don't know that they are not the strong ones who are affirmed, or the lucky ones who are favored by some big people. Because at the same time, at least two thousand Fallen Leaders were given the task of opening the passages.

That being said, in a way, they can also be said to have attained great glory, even if there will be no record of him in history.

Because of their existence and efforts, with the help of this huge plan, the evil gods will finally show all their fangs to all the races on the continent of Ilona once again at this time.

Maybe it's the beginning of the biggest battle since the Terran succession, maybe it's the beginning of a new era on the continent, maybe it's the beginning of a big event when the world changes its name.

No one knows exactly what the future holds, but this night will go down in history.

Even so, the mini-boss carefully chose his target and did his best to ensure that he could successfully open the passage at the allotted time. And now, he's about to succeed, as long as there are no heroes and heroes, Godzilla, Ultraman, Kamen Rider or something passing by strongly.

Looking at the altar that was about to be completed and built on top of the ruins of the village, the little boss seemed to see the bright future beckoning to him.

That's right, this little boss is the leader of the cloaked people who led his little friends to slaughter the village where Lilian lived by Snow Wind's side.

There are many subjects that the Fallen must take, but they are probably the only ones who will consider the construction of an altar a compulsory subject: only those who can independently build an altar to communicate with evil gods without drawing on the basis of drawings can be called a qualified Fallen. In order to get a diploma, go out of school, serve as a CEO, win Bai Fumei, and walk to the pinnacle of life, think about it and a little excited...... I'm sorry, but I'm on the stage.

Therefore, the fallen people who walk the continent may not be as good as the believers of the regular gods in many places, but only in the matter of building altars, even the lowest level of fallen people can completely destroy the elders of the pope and the holy sons and daughters of all walks of life.

Which one is better to build an altar...... This sentence does not count.

Therefore, with the efforts of a bunch of qualified degenerates comparable to Lan Xiang's graduates, the altar that could open the spatial passage was completed in just one afternoon.

What kind of existence can really be called an evil god? Quite simply, it requires the presence of blood, death, despair, corpses and souls.

The village is the sacrifice, and the slaughter is the ritual.

Of course, this is only part of it, but the rest, what can be done has already been done when you came here. So, when the altar is built and the corpses and souls of the base of 10,000 are poured on the altar, the ritual is already halfway over.

“…… Our God, we humbly ask you to come down here...... "As long as there is an altar, there will be no shortage of prayers." All the Fallen have a small boss at the core, muttering around the altar.

With the prayers of the fallen, the runes on the altar were constantly activated, and the inlaid gems shone brighter and brighter, and the lines that were originally just emitting a shimmer of light were also shining brightly at this time.

The blood firmly sealed by the altar gradually soaked the entire altar, and the corpses were twisted to make various profane postures and forced to stand on the altar, and the soul continued to expand and disappear with the distorted space on the altar.

“…… Our God, please lead us to cleanse this filthy and sinful world! With everyone's last shout, the space on the altar finally shattered completely, and a large black irregular hole appeared in mid-air.

This is the spatial passage, the existence that breaks the dimensional barrier and connects Ilona to the other world.

But this spatial passage was unlike anything that the Fallen had ever opened before, for it was huge, so big, half as large as the entire surface area of the village!

That's right, all the materials and drawings obtained by the little boss have been replaced.

Ten thousand years of planning, continuous sacrifices, and countless resources are precisely for this night, this moment!

At the moment when the little boss looked at this huge hole and danced excitedly, countless human-faced spiders the size of one person frantically poured out from the space passage, and at the same time, a rumbling sound came from far and near.

Probably nothing that happened at this point would be enough to attract the attention of these degenerates, even if all the demon hounds on guard were killed.

"Ah, this bright sky, how long has it been since I've seen it again?" As the rumbling sound approached, a giant spider with a face similar to a human, and a terrifying crack on its back that almost split it in half, and still continued to flow out of bodily fluids, accompanied by a sea of human-faced spiders that seemed to have no end, slowly walked out of the spatial passage, "However, whenever you see it, you can't help but indulge in it." ”

"God, God, our God......" After seeing the spider, the little leader and his friends said that they were completely shocked.

As if hearing something, the giant spider lowered its head and said, "Heh, I didn't expect you to really succeed." In that case, let me reward you well. ”

Just as the Fallen woke up from the words of the giant spider, and then involuntarily rejoiced, they saw the giant spider's large mouth approaching them quickly.

"Reward you for being my first meal since I came into this world!"

The little boss and his friends said they were completely stunned.

"It's been a long time, Atraq Nakya." Suddenly, a beautiful girl's voice suddenly sounded at the edge of the woods, attracting everyone's attention, "But it's okay, this time I'll send you directly to meet Satogua." ”

"Which little **** are you?"

"You don't need to know it, as long as you still recognize the sword."

When he saw that his god was so frightened that he almost ran away, the little boss and his friends said that it didn't matter what happened next.

Ah, what a nice weather today.