Five years later.

To understand the special rules of this world, I went through more than a dozen different cities, and it took Xia Yu five years.

As an ordinary member of this world, the bewitched devil peels back the cocoon in the scattered rules of the world, trying to understand the rules represented by "God" hidden in this world.

Gradually, the love bewitches the devil and discovers some patterns.

All kinds of powerful weirdos and evil events will spread to the surrounding cities around Freeport, and the closer you get to Freeport, the more frequent all kinds of powerful weirdos and evil events will occur.

This is one of them.

Second.

Very few people have investigated the reason for the sudden death of those super-powerful evil weirdos, as if they were supernatural powers, or even naturally forgotten.

Xia Yu didn't know exactly what this rule was.

As a high-level creature that surpasses the Devil Lord, a strange rule creature that coexists with the Demon King, what kind of rules does he represent?

Third.

According to the clues obtained from Zu Lan of the β planet, this world seems to belong to the same world as β stars during the dinosaur civilization a long, long time ago, but each world is too vast and has no specific boundary concept, but now it no longer belongs to the same world.

It is very likely that the appearance of "gods" has influenced the concept of the world.

Limited to Xia Yu's own weakness, his understanding of God is limited to this, and there is an insurmountable gap in the life level between the two.

But there is one thing that Xia Yu clearly knows that harvesting souls in this world is equivalent to stealing the power of God!

I haven't suffered God's revenge yet, because the souls I harvest are so insignificant.

Although I don't understand the rules that this "god" represents, judging from the lighthearted, righteous, and optimistic tone of this world, at least this god is more witty.

Didi......

Car horns honking on the highway.

Five years on, Freeport City is still as prosperous as it once was, with nothing seemingly changing except for a few buildings, and its citizens thriving and living their own lives.

Edward mingled in the crowd, inconspicuous, and no one would give this lewd man with glasses a second glance.

"Oh, it's only been a few years, and the former Church of Light has been replaced by the Congregational Church, and the strange man is doing a good job. ”

Muttering, Edward walked towards the Congregational church,

Far more glorious and majestic than ever, the clergy have become more numerous, the citizens are constantly coming and going, and there are even many tourists from other cities taking pictures, far from being comparable to the scattered believers of a few years ago.

Edward looked at the solemnly clergy beside the gate.

This is a man about one meter eight tall, with a solemn expression and a handsome face, and he noticed that this short man with rickety glasses was looking at him, and the man frowned and said, "This gentleman, is there something wrong?"

"Hehehehe, you don't remember me, Peach Heart Angel?"

Edward is on the crutches of civilization and is dressed in a suit, but his natural obscene temperament is not something that this outfit can hide.

"Ah......h

After opening his mouth and "ahh ”

Nodding his head and laughing through his mouth, Edward walked into the church.

A moment later.

Edward was in the secret room and saw the rickety man.

Today's rickety man has long forgotten his former identity, and has completely integrated into the identity of the head of the Congregational Church, every movement, every look, that is so kind and majestic, no one will discriminate against him because of his hunchback defects.

Believers even praised his hunchback as the hope of holding up human civilization!

"In the past few years of your absence, the Congregational Church has developed like never before, not only filling the vacuum left by the Illuminati Church, but also developing into the surrounding cities. ”

On the one hand, he was full of longing, but on the other hand, the rickety man was sighing in a low voice.

"But people's faith is only limited to the habits of life, 100,000 believers, how many people can really believe?"

Compassion for the heavens and people, it seems that he is sad that the world can't get justice, and the rickety man has achieved such an degree of his identity as the sect leader, which can be regarded as a transformation realm.

If the master bewitches the devil, an existence similar to a wild mushroom, this sect leader should be done by the bewitching devil himself.

But as a hidden person to bewitch the devil, Xia Yu is only hidden behind the scenes, even if there is an enemy who knows that there is a devil hidden in this world, he will never find Xia Yu.

Edward sighed.

"According to the steps called by the axiom, only in the great cities, at least 100,000 people, all of whom pray from the heart, can the true axiom be realized in this world, and the axiom can be spread and the mystery of the equality of all men can be realized. But faith is not a habit, it takes time to accumulate before people can believe from the heart, and it is too difficult to believe in this materialistic world. ”

Edward gave a letter of worship to the Congregational emblem.

The rickety man suddenly placed a hand on Edward's shoulder.

"Since you are back this time, don't leave, accompany me to develop, the Congregational Church can't live without you!"

The bewitching devil looked at the rickety man and made an extremely moving gesture.

......

To open the Devil Lord's Devil's Gate, you need to bewitch at least 100,000 souls and summon them in a large world node.

As for the money magic array and death, the rituals that obviously have the color of evil rituals need to be solved by bewitching at that time.

After leaving the church, Edward went to the Bamboo Grove on the outskirts of Freeport City.

"Hoo ......"

Before he could enter the door, Edward saw Wan Yingmu and the bald man sipping hot tea, the bald man holding the teacup in both hands, blowing on the hot tea.

"Huh?"

The bald man looked at Edward.

"Eiki, is this your friend?"

Wan Yingmu on the side has not seen Edward for several years, but this bewitching devil has always lived in his heart.

After seeing Xia Yu at this moment, Wan Yingmu even thought that he had entered the state of demon again, and he couldn't distinguish between the real and the fake.

After being stunned for a while, Wan Yingmu didn't need to mention the overturning of the river and the sea in his heart, nodded silently, stood up and said, "Edward, please come in." ”

Edward had a smile on his face, but this smile looked a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Yingmu, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have changed a lot!"

With such a close proximity, coupled with the special relationship between the two, Xia Yu can clearly sense the changes in Wan Yingmu, not only has it evolved from a devil soldier to a devil general, but its essence seems to have shifted from the way of the former monk to the direction of the devil's evolution.

Edward then looked at the bald man next to him.

"Hello, I'm Wan Yingmu's friend Edward, it's a pleasure to meet you, you are the master that Wan Yingmu often mentions, right?"

As he spoke, Edward took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Oh? ”

The bald monster and the bewitching devil held their hands together.

The bald monster man still has that calm and boring expression, and although the bewitching devil is still smiling on the surface, he is turning the river and the sea in his heart.

At the moment when the two hands clenched, or the moment the two came into contact, Xia Yu could clearly sense a feeling of being in the center of the boundless whirlpool.

This feeling, as if the person in front of him, is the pole of the world, where the black hole is.

The world is being affected by him, changing dramatically, spreading to all sides, this kind of rule, it seems to be a dreamlike unreality.

"Is this true of all gods, or is the rule he represents, the rule of self-centeredness? In the world, the number of souls represents the basic power of God, and he is the strongest power of the basic power, and when the basic power is equal, no one can defeat him......! The way to defeat it is not to fight him and steal his soul?"

The moment the bewitching devil came into contact with the bald man, he spied on something he had never experienced before.

This feeling is as if the bald man is the sun of this world, affecting the operation of the world, but neither the world nor himself is aware of it.

The closer you are to him, the stronger the influence, the singularity of power?