"Ymir doesn't know what special ideas are being instilled in the humans of Yug Delsiru, the frontal battlefield is only fought by us demons, and he is doing things behind you......"

Zonoz interrupted her, "You're talking about the Doomsday?"

Fenrir was a little surprised: "You know this." However, it is not the Doomsday Cult that you have seen or heard about now, and the current members of the Doomsday Cult are all pawns of him to attract your attention. I don't know where they are, or what Ymir is doing with these humans. ”

"And Ymir is there, you know?"

Fenrir shook his head: "Ymir's whereabouts are uncertain, and his plans are rarely talked about with us, and they are always mysterious. ”

"That's right...... So why are you telling me this? If Ymir fails, then you fail. ”

Fenrir shrugged: "Because I don't like Ymir either, in a way we are competitors~"

"Hmm. Zonoz nodded in agreement with her, Ymir's whereabouts are uncertain, and now Ida is there Ymir has used a special way to surprise Ida's capital, fortunately, Diluka gave Ida's capital not fallen, but Diluka did not find Ymir's figure.

Seeing that Zonoz was thinking, Fenrir immediately used his magic swati to frostbite the tree behind him and shatter it.

"That's all I can say, it's your own business whether it's worth it to you, I've fulfilled my promise, see you next time!"

Zonoz didn't mean to chase it, he was thinking about the information he had just obtained.

Zonoz suddenly raised his head and muttered, "Whether this information is useful or not, there is nothing wrong with sending it to the boss." ”

After making a decision, Zonoz hooked his finger towards the first Zonoz, who appeared first, ran two steps and raised his hand, and the two Zonoz merged together. It turns out that the former Zonoz is an entity made up of Zonoz's own energy. After the merger, Zonoz twisted his neck and looked to the north, the place where Doomsday Christianity is most prevalent - Fluke.

Returning to Fluk, the Doomsday Cult is almost extinct in the city under the combined stranglehold of the local garrison and the Twilight cult. But, now a rally is going on on in one of the border plains of Fluk, where a crowd of people gathers and listens to a man's speech.

On the plains, there are people everywhere, crowded with people. Men, women, young and old, rich and poor, they all come here for one purpose. In search of the true savior. And he was waving his arms on the high platform.

"Everyone, the end is near! The only people who can survive the war between the goddess and the demon clan are the pioneers who opened up the Heart Sanctuary!"

Imir put on a warm expression on the high platform, and seeing the whispers in the crowd, Ymir continued: "Sign your name on the list that symbolizes the sacred area! Like you assure, this is a new home where people of all ethnic groups can share and prosper and live!

"You heard it right! If you sign it, you will have the right to live in this outdoor peach orchard! It is far away from war! There is no oppression, and everyone lives happily!"

Before Ymir could finish speaking, one of the deputies turned on the LCD screen, on which various pictures of "Xanadu" were played. The people below shouted loudly, led by a few thugs.

Deafening cheers rang out across the plains, and Ymir used his magic to make them audible to everyone present. People from far and wide came to hear the news.

These people are all bewitched by the Doomsday Cult, and although the Doomsday Cult is basically gone, the demagogy they carried out before it was exterminated will not disappear.

"Lord Ymir, please save us, Lord Imir, Lord Sect!"

One of them began to take the lead again.

The other Tuo immediately added, "Lord Ymir, please make sure you open a path for us to the Sanctuary!"

"Lord Ymir...... Sect Master!"

The questions kept coming, but Ymir still had that calm expression, listening very carefully to every request of the people. When no one asked a question, Ymir opened his eyes and smiled.

"Ah, I have heard everyone's voices, please rest assured, I will be with you before the end of the world!"

At this time, several people came up carrying a stretcher. There was a young girl on the stretcher, the girl was dying, seriously ill, skinny, probably not long.

Ymir walked over slowly, her hands held high, and a warm and comfortable glowing orb of red appeared in her hand. Ymir carefully opened the clothes on the girl's chest, and the red sphere that had just formed slowly sank into the girl's chest. After a few seconds, the girl's body was surrounded by a faint color like flames.

It looks like this spherical magic is a healing magic, and the surrounding people stare at it as if they were witnessing a miracle.

After a while, the girl who had been lying motionless before moved, and her arm trembled and stretched out. To, who was playing the role of her family member next to her, quickly shook her hand hard.

The girl's voice also came out: "Dad...... Father...... Where is this? Am I in hell?"

The man who played the role of the father said with tears in his eyes: "No...... No, it was Lord Ymir who saved you, and you're still alive!"

"Yes...... Really? Dad...... I. It doesn't feel as painful as it used to be!"

The girl was helped up, and her eyes gradually had some light.

The girl's eyes became more and more determined as she watched the people in the audience, and the cheers below became higher and higher.

"Ymir, Imir, Imir!"

Ymir's lips rose slightly, and he was satisfied with this group of believers.

Ymir's hands were raised, motioning for the big guy to be quiet.

"See? This is a miracle! Don't doubt it anymore! I repeat at the end, the end is near, so in order to escape from it, sign the register of the Sanctuary......

A few of the leaders stepped forward, and Ymir's lieutenant opened a beautifully wrapped book, which was the Sanctuary's roster.

"I want to offer your name, and if you want to be saved, you have to risk your holy souls, and in turn, you will receive the gift of power I have given you!"

The people of the plains unloaded their names from the roster one by one, and Ymir enchanted their souls with evil magic, making them fanatical and manic. When everyone had signed, Ymir's arms were spread out, and red energy sprinkled on each participant, and each participant felt the strangeness of their bodies, and they cheered, and their voices grew louder and louder, until the whole grassland echoed with Ymir's name......