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"That's right, this is the handwriting left by the members of our Wasteland Reclamation Regiment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Before Silver Frost could tell his guess, Prince Hussein took the lead in giving the answer.

"Teleportation technology, the ancient civilization can't do it, so of course it is the people of this plane, the first layer of this layer of heavenly dreams is the deputy head of our wilderness group, I can't imagine that in the past thirty years, her magic effect has not weakened, but has become stronger. ”

"Deputy head of the group?" Wang Wu couldn't help frowning when he heard this, "Old One-Eyed can actually accommodate the deputy head of the team?"

In Wang Wu's impression, the old one-eyed is absolutely stubborn and self-serving, and he doesn't listen to people's words, and the theory of the lone ranger is also instilled in Wang Wu. Except for the few strange flowers of the GM team back then, he didn't take anyone seriously. In the team, only people like Sister Sasha, whose anti-heaven attributes are not below them, can stand firmly in the position of vice captain.

And what is this inexplicable deputy head of the regiment? Dare to stand in Sister Sasha's position!?

Is she too bold and reckless, or is the old thing disrespectful, and she left Sister Sasha to take care of the junior herself?

The deputy head of the regiment is just a private name for her by the team members, of course the old guy has not admitted it, but the wasteland development group is not his private property, he is just the convener of the team, and he does not have the absolute right to speak. As mentioned before, soon after the start of the wasteland reclamation operation, there was a lot of disagreement between the team members due to the course of action, and in the faction that was in tattal opposition to Lao Wang Wu at that time, the Holy High Priest from the Church of Light was the dominant force, and the person with the highest status among the high priests undoubtedly became a figure like the deputy head of the group. Lao Wang Wu really didn't want to admit it, but at the beginning of the wasteland opening operation, he was powerless to suppress his opponent at all. ”

Yinshuang sighed: "It seems that he is also a great character. ”

"Not only is it remarkable, but her name may have been heard even by those of you who came after her, 'Clotil of Pudu Beings', and she was a well-known figure at the time. ”

Of course, Wang Wu had no impression of this name, and Yinshuang just simply searched for his memory. I found the relevant information.

"Clotil, a member of the Divine Council, a gifted sage, was once on a par with the saint Arcana when he was young. It's just that she lacks stamina, and she was defeated in the competition for the position of the Holy Maiden, and then she guarded the western provinces of the empire with peace of mind, and mysteriously disappeared thirty years ago, and it turned out to be ......"

Hussein was a little surprised: "I didn't think you really knew." In the team at that time, except for the mysterious Lao Wang Wu, Klotier's absolute strength ranked first, and his reputation was not comparable to others, so he was promoted by everyone as the deputy head of the regiment and was responsible for containing Lao Wang Wu - after all, although that guy was powerful. But with him, no one can rest assured. It's just that as I said later, the primeval ruins do not welcome religious people, the suppression of the laws of the primeval plane is a nightmare for the dream builders, and for the priests who fight with the power of faith, it is simply purgatory, and although Clotier has the ability to purify all beings, he can only protect himself here. ”

Wang Wu sneered: "Hmph, when the difficulty of hell is rampant, I thought that I could easily brush purgatory alone, and those god sticks deserve to run corpses every day." ”

Hussein said: "In the process of clearing the wasteland. The situation of the priests is very miserable, the light magic is stronger than the attack, and the priests are generally protected characters in the team. However, in the opening of the ancient ruins, the priests could not help others, and who would care about others in the makeshift group? From the beginning to the end, Clotil watched his relatives and friends die tragically in the ruins, but could not do anything, and his heart accumulated unprecedented anger and sorrow. However, a powerful divine cultivation. Her firm beliefs and willpower made her unable to vent, so she progressed to the end of the first layer. She chose her own fall. ”

Wang Wu asked, "Self-destruct?"

"If you have to use such blasphemous words, I can't object to that. Deputy Head Clotil did sacrifice herself at that time to release the stunt she relied on to become famous, the dream of heaven. In a refuge that absolutely rejects the power of dreams, he forcibly carved out his own territory. ”

"Field?" Silverfrost repeated very seriously.

If what Hussein said was right, that is to say, a domain-level powerhouse could resist the repulsion of the primeval ruins, which was very important for the two of them.

Because their cultivation has just crossed the threshold of the realm.

"I guess it's the field...... Anyway, with my strength, there is no way to judge how strong the power of Clotil burst out at that moment, we only know that after her photonicization, all the enemies on the first layer have stopped, and we can continue to explore deeply. And then the process went much smoother, and the guardians of the Vault always seemed to be misled by the unseen power, sometimes we were standing in front of us, but we didn't attack, and sometimes it didn't work, like ......"

When Hussein was hesitating about what to say, Wang Wu had already sighed: "It's like being on a debuff that reduces hit and damage." I think I kind of understand what's going on. ”

Yinshuang glanced at Wang Wu and said with a smile: "I also understand, Clotil's title at that time was Pudu Sentient Beings, and her famous stunt Heavenly Dream is essentially an extremely strong illusion, which can make believers feel as if they have experienced the Kingdom of Light and forget all the troubles in reality, which is the only weapon for the church to preach." If it weren't for the birth of Akasha in that era, the position of the Holy Maiden would definitely belong to her. At that time, Clotil burned himself in despair, and used his dream of heaven to the limit, even the products of the primeval civilization could not escape the influence of illusion. I think the first-tier Finalists, who are heavily armed, must be fighting to the death against the enemy in their dreams. ”

At this point, this inexplicable red alert has an explanation.

Wang Wu asked: "However, this illusion lasted for a full thirty years, and the people of the Wasteland Reclamation Regiment didn't find anything abnormal at that time?"

There was a slight hint of sadness and pity in Yinshuang's eyes: "Because the illusion was not so strong at that time, this illusion was constantly growing, until now, it has been integrated with the entire shelter. ”

Wang Wu was amazed when he heard this: "Growth-type illusion? ”

"It's not illusion that grows up, it's Clotier herself...... Wang Wu, you are now a dark god, and you are not sensitive to this, but I clearly feel that on the first level of this refuge, there is a devout believer still alive. Clotil didn't die, she burned herself at the last minute, turning herself into an omnipresent dream, surviving forever, and gradually merging with the primeval laws of the Vault over time. ”

"In that case, you, the true god of light, hurry up and let her stand down, don't use illusions to get in the way. ”

"Clotier...... She has lost her reason, and even the Lord God has no way to communicate with her. Although she is alive, she is no longer the same Clotil. ”

Perhaps out of the Lord God's compassion for the believers, Silver Frost's expression was rather heavy.

And Wang Wu didn't have this kind of humane reaction, and pouted: "Since you are disobedient, let's kill it." ”

"You ......"

It's a pity that Yinshuang didn't have time to stop Wang Wu.

After learning that the domain-level power could compete with the primeval law, Wang Wu was also eager to try, and the cursed magic sword struck again, and under Wang Wu's full force, the abyssal fire really ignited on the blade!

"Very good, next, the Dark Divine Kingdom, come out for me to crush the hypocritical Divine Kingdom of Light!"

The Lord of the Bright God Kingdom, the Silver Frost God, couldn't bear to protest: "Hey, ......"

Rumble!

At the same time that Wang Wu stretched out his hand to open the door of the Dark Divine Kingdom, the space of the Ancient Sanctuary collapsed.

The fragments fell, and Wang Wu found himself standing on a black plain, with no trace of Silver Frost behind him, even the Hussein Magic Lamp on his waist had disappeared, and in the deep darkness, there was only himself and the cursed magic sword in his hand.

“...... What is this? Are all the people dead? Blackie, are you?"

"You're Black!"

With the sound of vigorous protest, the figure of the dark god rose from the fire of the abyss, and the little girl frowned: "Here...... It's a little weird. ”

"What's weird? Isn't this the dark plains of the Dark Kingdom? ”

"Don't open your mouth and talk nonsense, the Dark Plains are not like this, and the Nightmare War Horse is not raised by grazing, it is more like something is scorched here. ”

Then, the little girl jumped down from the magic sword, reached out and wiped it on the black ground, bringing up a layer of black scorched earth, revealing the original color below.

“...... Hey, Wang Wu, if you still have basic brain functions, you should remember what this is, right?"

Wang Wu looked at the scorched earth, the texture of the rock that was vague but still recognizable.

"It seems to be a stone slab in front of the villa I built in the kingdom of God, and the kind of stone is very rare, and it took me a long time to make it. ”

"That's right, this is the Third Temple of the Dark Divine Kingdom...... Our hometown was burned to ashes!"

"What!?Who did that!?"

The dark god said: "Except for the power of light, there is no energy that can destroy the dark temple so completely, this is the result of being burned by the light holy fire, I will not admit mistakes, it's just that it was only a short moment from the time you summoned the kingdom of God to the time when the temple was turned into ashes, and it was only a short moment to cause such complete destruction in an instant, even the current silver frost can't do it!"

“......”

"That Clotier, the growth in the past thirty years is very amazing, Wang Wu, I think we are not in a good situation now. ”

As soon as the words fell, the dark sky was pierced by a sharp blade of light, casting a thousand rays of light.

A woman with blonde hair and white robe stepped down the golden staircase, like the sun.

Under the light, the black kingdom of God fell apart.