Pitch-black flames erupted from Leon's body, enveloping his entire body.

In his ears, there was a faint cry like a baby, and a tingling pain struck, and Li Ang's spiritual power swept over, and he found that on his shoulders, two blue-black handprints appeared.

Behind him, the wet footprints had also been dried out, and the ubiquitous sense of prying was gone.

Li Ang's expression was a little ugly: "What the hell is this?"

He raised his guard and moved on.

The wind in the desert at night, carrying large coarse gravel, fell on his face.

He stopped.

In front of you is a large canyon - it may have once been a huge river, but now, in the dry riverbed, there is only a huge skeleton with a forest white.

The whole world was silent, except for the sound of the wind passing through the canyon and whistling like a whistle.

Leon subconsciously had the illusion that he was the only one in the whole world.

"What the hell is this world?"

He was sure that this was definitely not an abyss, or rather, definitely not the abyss as he had remembered, no lava, no demons.

It's a world that's about to die.

...

Berkeley woke up from a coma.

In the campfire beside him, the wood crackled, and a spark splashed into his eyes, and his tears flowed from pain.

"You're awake. ”

He looked at the woman sitting in front of the campfire not far away.

It was a very beautiful woman, if she didn't have the hideous scar that ran through half of her face.

She was wearing a wide white cloak that covered the black leather armor underneath, and she was using a knife to cut the roast meat on the campfire.

"Where is this?"

Berkeley asked.

The woman replied, "A world destroyed by the abyss." ”

"A world destroyed by the abyss?"

Berkeley is somewhat unimaginable.

"You're a Celtic druid, right? I know the lines on your body, and to be honest, I wonder how people like you can end up in such a place. ”

"You know the Celts, and you know the Druids?"

Berkeley was surprised, "Didn't I leave the original world at all?"

"No, you're just like me, in another world—you're lucky that there were no vultures tasting your flesh when I met you. ”

The woman handed a skewer of roasted meat to Berkere: "Eat something, although I heard that you druids are vegetarians, but I'm sorry, every plant in this world has a fierce poison that can easily kill people." ”

Berkeley took the roast and said with some pain, "Hell, has Seris been destroyed by the demons, or did I get it wrong from the beginning?" ”

Berkere wasn't stupid, he could feel the smell of death in the air, the smell of dying, rotting and moldy, it was disgusting.

"You're mistaken, I've heard the firefighter say that there has never been silk or porcelain here, and there has never been a country called Seris. ”

Berkeley's expression was gloomy, and he said in annoyance: "Impossible, it is clearly written like this in the classics, how can I be mistaken?"

The woman shrugged: "For now, this is indeed the case, accept the reality." ”

"By the way, did you see my companion? He came with me. ”

The woman shook her head: "When I found you, you were the only one. ”

"That's ......"

Berkerell sighed, "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

"Ineri, the witcher of the wolf faction. ”

...

In a bare desert, he finally found proof of human existence—a statue polished by the wind and sand.

Vaguely recognizable, the statue was a woman kneeling on the ground with her hands folded.

She wears a hooded sacrificial robe, like a priest serving the gods.

"What is she doing Hajj?"

Leon looked in the direction of the statue's kneeling, and there was nothing.

But soon, he found a second statue, also of a priest kneeling on the ground with his hands folded, except that the statue was a man.

The further you go, the more statues there are.

Until he saw a faint light of fire in the direction of the statues' worship.

He thought it was a living man, but he was wrong.

It was a statue of a woman more than ten meters tall, wearing a crown and leaning against a huge obsidian seat.

A pitch-black spear was driven into her chest, piercing the seat behind her.

Like the statues before her, she had her hands folded, except that a cluster of flames was dancing between her hands.

Scati's astonished voice rang out: "There is actually a ray of flame divinity in this statue!"

"How do I get it?"

Leon asked.

He possessed a flame divinity of his own, and there was the possibility of fusing the divinity within the statue - but he didn't know what to do, after all, the statue was not a demon.

"I'll talk to Him. ”

"Is this statue still conscious?"

"Yes, I can feel that, just like me, dwelling in the statue is the remnant of a departed old god, except that he was once much stronger than me. ”

Scati's will emanated from the Winter Lord's Helm of Domination and touched the statue, which immediately shimmered with a faint light.

Whether it was an illusion or not, he felt that the statue was watching him.

Soon, Scati's voice rang out again: "He is the Valkyrie who controls the flames and knights, Nasha, this world, the kingdom of God he built in the starry sky, the demon lord of the abyss has swallowed him all, and now, his people are suffering. ”

He said that if you promise to answer the call of His followers and defeat the demons that come to you, He promises to reward you with the last wisp of divinity he has left. ”

"He's all gone, and he cares about his followers?"

Leon frowned, clearly not believing this statement.

Even if the gods do not see humans as ants, they will not sacrifice themselves to such a state, and like Scati, the gods are afraid of extinction, not to mention the remnants of the gods, and they are not a complete god at all.

Scati's voice was a little helpless: "Some gods are indeed kind, Leon, you are sometimes too bold, sometimes too cautious...... I could perceive that He had no malice. ”

"Why are you suddenly so keen to speak for Him?"

"I just feel like we're in the same boat, and we don't have a choice. ”

Leon said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by having no choice?"

"Almost all the resources in this kingdom of God have been scavenged by the abyss, and staying here is a slow death for us, and He has a way to send us out of the kingdom of God and descend to the place where her followers are called rituals. ”

Li Ang thought for a moment and nodded, "I'm going to talk to Him personally." ”

The next moment, a gentle female voice sounded in the empty desert.

"Hello, outsider. ”

It was a language that was alien to all the languages he knew, but he could easily distinguish the contents of each syllable.

"Hello, Ms. Natha. ”

"Miss Scati doesn't seem to be communicating well with you?"

Leon shook his head and said, "I only have two questions, first, what is the size of the demonic army that invaded your believers, and what kind of strong enemies are there; second, what kind of extent has the world of your believers been eroded by the abyss? If it is a world on the verge of destruction, it doesn't seem to make a difference whether I stay here or go there. ”

"First of all, the first question, there are no demigods in that demon army, and you can handle it completely. ”

"The second problem - the pace of the demon's aggression has slowed down, and the intelligent races are uniting to deal with the surging demon army, although the end is dark, but at the very least, our world can last for a hundred years or so, and this time is enough for you to escape from there. ”

Li Ang nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Next, listen to their prayers, and you will come to earth as my spokesperson. ”

In Li Ang's ears, a female voice sounded.

"Great Lotherne Holy Spirit, your people are being slaughtered, we need your protection, please send your Red Knights to bring destruction to these devils......"