Outside Forgotten Town, Paul looked at the fighting spirit on the bodies of a thousand soldiers, as well as the paladins, trial knights, and priests who had successfully advanced to the junior level, but his heart was like water.

Thinking back to the vast divine power just now, it was like a dream for a while.

With the strength in his hands, he should be able to capture Fort Gutun and occupy the land owned by the Sigur family in one fell swoop. However, after seeing the scene of the world promotion just now, Paul, Andre, Alberta, Charlie, Francis, Carl and others found that their vision was too narrow.

It turns out that the true intention of the Supreme God of Light and the lowering of the eyes of the gods is not to fight in the nest, but to defend the world.

Such a grand goal instantly gave them an unparalleled sense of mission.

The angel in the sky above waved his wings, looked at the stunned crowd, and said loudly: "The Supreme Lord God of Light, the Divine Will, go to the Lord City of Light immediately"

"Yes," Paul and the others replied loudly to the angel in the sky.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden explosion, which instantly spread to every corner of the Bright Continent.

"Boom"

A small world emerged outside the world, and the raging chaotic aura was silent for a moment, and then launched an even more fierce attack on this world.

The vast voice rolled down and sounded in the ears of Paul and the others at the same time.

"The damned end of the world has finally passed"

"No, there's a problem here"

"How could such a situation occur"

"Come, come, quickly count the casualties and gather troops"

"Invasion, invasion, we can only truly survive if we occupy this world within ten years"

......

Jia Changsheng, Light and Darkness looked at the crumbling world at the same time, and there was a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

I don't know if Paul and the others can survive this catastrophe smoothly.

It feels terrible to be invaded by someone else, and it seems that I will have to reverse this situation in the future.

Thinking of this, I can't help but think of those nuclear warheads, and I can't help but hate them. If you can command them all like an arm, why should you be like a great enemy for such a thing.

If you eat mine, you will vomit it for me, not only will you vomit, but I will also make you vomit very happily.

"Lord, this world shouldn't be as powerful as we imagined," Guangming said to Jia Changsheng on the side, but his eyes were staring at the small world.

Darkness nodded approvingly: "Maybe this world was much more powerful than ours in its heyday, but judging from their current situation, they are just a critically ill tiger, which just increases our heritage"

"I'll leave this invasion to Paul, and let the main city of light respond at any time," the light thought quickly in his heart. I thought this was a very powerful enemy, but now I realize that this enemy is not as strong as I imagined. If you destroy them at the same time, you won't be able to get as many benefits as you imagined.

It seems that invasion is the best means.

Jia Changsheng looked at the small world and saw that there was a lot of mourning inside, and countless chaotic qi swept through the cracks. Then he put down a heart. It may also be a good idea to let Paul practice his hands in advance.

I also lost myself to the enemy, but I didn't expect it to be the same as Guiru said, these worlds are not to be feared.

Seeing Jia Changsheng nodding, Guangming stretched out his hand and waved, and a ray of light flew towards the Bright Continent below.

The light turned into a majestic voice that rang in the ears of Paul and others.

"Immediately go a hundred miles north of the main city of light to block the enemy of the other world"

Paul and more than 1,000 others listened to this familiar and majestic voice and shouted in unison: "Do God's will"

As soon as the words fell, he rode his war horse and galloped away in the direction of the teleportation array of Forgotten Town.

......

In a small world that is about to go extinct, in a large and somewhat dilapidated city.

Hordes of troops gathered in the square, their eyes falling on an old man in front of them.

"After investigation, this apocalyptic catastrophe has destroyed all the kingdoms under heaven. Only I waited for 3,000 iron horsemen and 100,000 old and weak women and children to survive, and asked the prophet to show me the way forward," a general standing at the front of the army, said loudly to the old man.

After the old man heard the words of 100,000 old and weak women and children, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Just now I heard the call of the world, just conquer the world in front of me within ten years. Our world will be reborn," the old man said to the three thousand cavalry.

Then the conversation changed: "Although we only have 3,000 soldiers who can fight well, although we are seriously injured, our strength is greatly damaged."

"But just now the will of the world has given a hint, go to this world, and hunt the creatures inside. You will be able to regain your strength, and our world will be reborn so that the dead will be resurrected," the old man yelled forward.

The leader shouted at the top of his voice: "Resurrection"

The three thousand soldiers of the "Resurrection" echoed in unison, and the sound spread rapidly.

A small world, I didn't expect it to be destroyed so cleanly, and I can't help but show a trace of sadness.

There is no prophet in the world, and it is only when the world discovers that the fate of extinction is irreversible, that it will pour the only remaining origin into the body of a living being. He was given the right to communicate directly with the will of the world, thereby attaining the position of prophet.

At the same time, the prophet of a world is also the most powerful person in this world.

The old man felt the feeling of weakness coming from his body, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that all the nations of the world didn't listen to themselves, how could the world have been destroyed so cleanly.

Time and fate, who can blame.

Fortunately, God has given the world a chance to start over, and this time I must let the world be reborn.

"Norman Herschel," the old man shouted to the leader.

Norman saluted respectfully to the old man: "Prophet"

"Immediately step into the door of the world, enter that world, and complete the mission to save the world," the old man commanded Norman, a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

A sense of mission swelled in his heart, and when Norman thought about receiving his life, he thought of a question: "Dare to ask the prophet, can those who die in this last day really be resurrected?"

"As long as you can occupy this world and let our world swallow up his origin," the old man said solemnly, his tone very firm.

Norman took a deep breath and drew his heavy sword from behind his back: "Everyone, conquer and kill them all"

"Yes," the three thousand horsemen shouted at Norman, and a door of light appeared in front of them.

Norman turned on his horse and roared away with three thousand horsemen.

Looking at the distant figure, countless refugees around him showed expectant eyes one by one. Then he looked at the prophet, and his heart calmed down a little.