Heart of Darkness, a megacity built around the Colosseum. It is well divided, with residential, commercial, industrial and so on. Almost every district has a large square, which is used for stalls or gatherings.

In a residential area clearly reserved for the upper floors, there is one of the largest squares. At this time, there were very few dark elves around this square, and they were all unavailable. Gathered here to discuss excitedly about the gladiatorial battles in the Colosseum. But it also indirectly saved their lives.

But as the old saying goes, if death lets you die in the middle of the night, you won't live in the early hours of the morning.

Suddenly, there was an imperceptible change in this square. If there is a mage here, you will feel the rapid convergence of magic particles here, and the magic elements are strong. Suddenly, a huge gate of light appeared in this square.

Then a one-eyed human stepped out of the gate of light on a warhorse, followed by a group of human soldiers.

There was an uproar in the square, and all the dark elves were on the spot, completely unbelievable that there were actually humans in front of them. There are actually humans who dare to appear in the city where all the strong men of the dark elves gather. There are humans who dare to destroy the gladiatorial festival.

"O Lord of Endless Darkness! I must still be dreaming!" said one of the dark elves suddenly, then slapped himself.

Metis Tropolemil stood still, looked around, and saw a man in a cloak approaching. This man came to the Ptis Ptolemaic horse, took off his hood, and it was Master Grimm, the demon sorcerer.

"Good afternoon, my lord!" said Master Green, in a strange tone, to Ptis Ptolemy.

"Well done, Green. Metis Ptolemy nodded at Master Green. This Master Green is the inner response that lurked in and cast the coordinates of the portal here.

Human powerhouses and human soldiers came out of the light gate one after another, not paying attention to the dark elves, but lined up in this square. But when the underground cave people and trolls and other underground alien races appeared behind, they saw that these underground alien races immediately killed the many dark elf civilians in front of them. Immediately, chasing these dark elf civilians deep into all corners of this "heart of darkness".

Shouts and screams resounded in the heart of darkness.

"My lord, these alien races ......" A personal soldier looked at these unorganized and undisciplined, and began to massacre when they arrived at the location, completely forgetting the business of the underground alien race, his face was full of disdain.

"Leave them alone, bring them here to muddy the pot of water completely. Let's hurry up and get formed, our goal is there!" Metis Ptolemy pointed forward, and a huge arena like a city within a city stood like a lurking beast.

The last to come out of the portal were the Holy Knights, Holy Warriors, and Priests led by His Majesty the Pope of the "Eternal Holy Light Church".

"Your Majesty!" Metis Ptolemy and several other Terran powerhouses came to His Majesty's Crown, waiting for the spokesman of the true god to announce this offensive command destined to go down in history.

His Majesty, surrounded by several cardinal archbishops, looked at the arena in the distance for a long time before he said: "I see! I see! The man whom the Lord prophesied to lead us into the new century is there!"

"May my Lord be eternal!" several cardinal archbishops replied in unison with a glorious look on their faces after listening to the words of His Holiness the Pope.

Metis Ptolemy was also thrilled, knowing that the prophesied man was the one who would revive the Empire of the Sun. It was also the one who helped him Metis Ptolemy get rid of this 10,000-year-old "curse"!

"The Lord said, 'To purify the heathen is to do immeasurable merit. Gentlemen, may our Lord bless you. So, let's get started!" His Majesty the Pope turned around and preached with glory to the many Terran powerhouses and Terran armies, and at the same time laid the beginning of this war.

Roar!

All the human beings roared in unison, and under the leadership of the human powerhouses, they rushed towards the Great Arena.

......

"Tell me! What is that!" the tall giant in the form of Devog Blood Moon slew towards Richard, a bloody hand that covered the sky pressed down towards Richard.

Looking at the bloody hand that locked up all his retreats, Richard didn't panic in the slightest, he just stood like that.

"Richard, hide!" Clint shouted at Richard with all his last strength.

But Richard still ignored it, the speed at which the bloody hand descended was not fast, it was already slow for a demigod powerhouse. Devog Blood Moon seemed to want to put pressure on Richard, to force him to tell him why he had just exuded such momentum, and what the hell was the thing he had in his hand. Devog Bloodmoon had determined what he had been studying but didn't understand. It's something beyond an artifact, something that can send him to the top.

"Do you want to know?" Looking at the giant hand that covered the sky, looking at the giant giant, Richard raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and said with disdain.

"Tell me!" the giant hand visibly froze, and Divog Blood Moon wanted to know.

"This is life! This is the origin of the world! This is the Force!" said Richard, word for word.

In the moment when Richard finished speaking, a realm unfolded in Richard that no one had ever seen, no one knew, and no one could understand—the realm of the Force. In this realm of the Force, Richard is the sole master of all life.

With Richard at the center, the Force field infiltrated and covered in all directions. All those who enter this realm seem to have come to a new world. The little boy who entered first, Rhein Hart, who was in a coma and sleeping, suddenly exuded a great breath of life in the realm of the Force. The injuries in the body that have been converted into blood slaves are recovering at a very rapid rate.

The Force field was covered by Klin, and the blood net was touched by the Force field, like ice meeting flames, and bursts of green smoke came out, and the blood net was purified. Knowing that this was Richard's domain, Kling didn't put up any resistance and let it envelop him. In an instant, I only felt that the injuries I had received before on my body had actually begun to improve, my fighting spirit began to recover, and my own domain had also repaired itself.

The Force field spread out towards the sky, and the giant hand pressed down. With the realm of the Sacred Domain, it is impossible to win against the power of the demigod powerhouse. But something unexpected happened. The Force Realm actually resisted the bloody hand that covered the sky, and actually pushed the bloody hand back up.