Hope Island.

There were ripples in the vast white sea of light, and the soft and domineering white light was like waves cascading on top of each other, rolling, and the trees of hope everywhere swayed slightly, and there was a rustling sound.

Perceiving the fluctuations in the sea of light, Bro glanced at the man who was shrinking in the corner of the forest and sea, and retracted his gaze to mobilize more power to pour into the core of heaven and earth in his robe.

As the essence of the world in South America, the reason why the "South American Core" lacks strength is entirely due to the repair of the Sword Tomb Palace.

The Jianling Hall is one of the most important palaces in the Spirit, which itself can not only play the role of a war fortress, but also the spiritual pillar of the Immortal Legion and the entire Tomb, where the Sword Tomb Hall is located, is the journey of the Spirit.

In that year's war, the Jianling Hall was seriously damaged, not to mention that the basic operation of the interior could not be maintained, or the external buildings were destroyed to a pulp.

Now, with the help of the power of the "South American Core", the Sword Tomb Hall has finally been repaired, but the "South American Core" also lacks strength, and this lost power cannot be simply made up, and the "South American Core" needs to recover itself.

Moreover, the power needed for this kind of self-recovery must be the power of the "South American core", that is, if the core of the world is damaged, the only way to make up for it is to use its own strength.

Even he, the Hall of the King of Light, can only do now by mobilizing the light element to guide the power of heaven and earth, which already belongs to the "South American core", to speed up its self-healing.

Fortunately, the moment the Jianling Hall was repaired, he was speeding up the self-healing speed of the "South American Core" all the time, and now it was close to recovery, and everything was still in his expectations.

The only thing that made him feel sorry was that he tried his best to help the core of heaven and earth heal itself, and the final result was still to shatter it and throw it into this island.

The fluctuations in the white sea of light became more and more violent, and Bro cast his gaze straight ahead, where a pillar of light broke through the sea of clouds and rushed out of the island, straight into the sky.

Inside the pillar of light, a vast aura that was not inferior to oneself swayed, which actually caused the light element of this heaven and earth to boil.

You don't have to think about it, you know that the Lord of Light is done.

Different from the sad face he imagined, Barrow Williams, who was in the palace of the King of Light, breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face: "After absorbing so much light power, it has finally been condensed." ”

The pillar of light contracted, the light was restrained, and finally returned to the sea of light, revealing a sassy figure above the sky.

The halo on the holy white battle armor flowed slowly like liquid, the kind of crystal luster was no longer dull before, and the aura was even more condensed, obviously this was the real elemental armor, which was different from the previous half-finished cloud mud.

At this time, Bei Ying's long white-blond hair completely turned into pure and single white, scattered behind her and fluttering slightly, echoing the white halo on the battle armor.

Ukrainian women already have a great advantage in appearance, and their white hair color and holy battle armor add an indescribable softness to it, making the already good-looking Pei Ying's temperament more perfect, soft and heroic, rigid and soft.

[Dao Sword Yu He] is like a smart koi swimming in the air around Pei Ying, leaving a clearly visible white light mark where it passes.

The light marks are intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, it seems to paint the skirt of the fairy's neon dress, and the posture is even greater.

Compared with the stunning exterior, Bro undoubtedly pays more attention to the inside of his opponent, the kind of hidden and powerful aura is like a dormant predator, if you don't move, it will be a shock.

The current Bei Ying is the lord of light in the true sense, the god who dominates the light, and the two people who judged it before.

Bei Ying felt the surging power in her limbs, with an indescribable comfort, condensed the body of light, and the connection with [Dao Sword Yuhe] was even higher, this kind of improvement from the realm was incomparable to the increase in ordinary strength.

Although the body of light has not yet become perfect, it has been truly condensed, and it is no longer a semi-finished product, and a part of the power of light is compressed in the body, and it only needs to be steadily absorbed, and the body of light will be perfect.

A pair of clear eyes cast on the robe young man sitting cross-legged, the aura on Bei Ying's body gradually climbed, the sea of light boiled, and the tree of hope swayed violently.

"Condensing the body of light, such a good thing worth celebrating, but you repay your benefactor so much." Bro sighed and stood up, "But you know, preemptive strike isn't just your patent. ”

With that, his hands were raised.

I don't know when Mur Er's hands and feet were raised, but as his hands were raised, the sea of light did not float but sank, and the height decreased, as if a part of it had merged into the valley and the earth.

It is hoped that the white light at the bottom of the island will become more and more dazzling, and when it reaches a limit, the white light points will pour down like a torrential rain.

Although it is not as attractive as the milky white divine power, when the white light rain pours on the earth, all the children of hope in this heaven and earth are boiling.

In Santa Fe and the nearby provinces of Chaco and Córdoba, the children of hope who were imprisoned everywhere seemed to have received a call from the blood source, and they all bowed down with excitement and even madness.

The light rain was like a fishing net that was cast out, expanding infinitely, and white points of light fluttered out at an extremely fast speed, and soon enveloped hundreds of thousands of square kilometers in many provinces.

The points of light did not fall directly to the earth as before, but attracted each other, forming dense white clusters of light in the vast sky of multiple provinces.

In the next moment, in the amazed eyes of countless people, the light cluster that was still clearly visible on a clear day actually changed, and its shape changed, and its limbs and head were derived......

For a time, hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of the vast sky, millions of white light figures hung high, like divine soldiers from the heavenly realm, looking down on all living beings.

Departments of Santa Fe, Chaco, Córdoba...... The combined population of the provinces is close to 10 million, and so many people can see this shocking and magnificent scene in the sky.

Such a shocking scene is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, like the memory of time, which can only be erased until death.

And the imprisoned Son of Hope, who shouted the name of the Light Rider, made the guards of the Deling Department a little numb in their scalps with their passionate shouts and frenzied state.

Michael and the others, who saw the scene of light and shadow gathering in the local sky in Argentina from the virtual projection, had gloomy faces, not to mention whether there were other conspiracies in this hand, the impact on people's hearts alone was huge.

Even atheists, when they see an unbelievable magical scene, they will have self-doubt, let alone ordinary people, and such a grand and spectacular scene can no longer be described as a magical scene.

Without much thought, Michael knew that the hand of the Murr would lead to a large number of supporters among the Argentine populace, and that the first fanatical believers to support would be the most superstitious theists.

The first to react was Andre, who said to Sirirt, who was still shocking the scene: "Don't let the relevant video circulate on the Internet!" ”

"Yes, the Mafia must completely block the Internet!" Michael also said eagerly.

The spectacle created by the Palace of Light this time is different from any previous palace, whether it is the movement of the bicycle queen made by the Wind King Palace, or the shadow left by the Empress Moyou to Oceania, it does not belong to the category of attracting people's hearts, and all the rookie club needs to watch out for is the palace and its conspiracy.

But now, everything that the Bright King Palace has done has no intention of attacking people's hearts, and once there are a large number of believers in the King Palace among the human race, it will definitely cause great social turmoil. Disorderly.

In the face of the almost crazy believers, imprisonment is not the way, even the countries of the world do not have so much manpower and material resources to support it, and the killing is even more fueling.

It can be said that when the permafrost vortex hit Puerto Rico, Michael and the others were not in such a hurry at the moment, they were able to sit in the position of the tower owner and supervisor, and in the final analysis, there was still an almost indifferent sanity in their hearts.

The death in numbers is only casualties, but the turmoil in people's hearts is not just as simple as dying some or even more people, but also about the difficult situation they may face in the future.

Siriult has already contacted the director of the dark web tentacle department: "I'm Sirilt, immediately take a hunting operation, target Santa Fe Province and all neighboring provinces in Argentina, and the information related to the light and shadow of the sky does not need to be leaked!" ”

A young man's calm voice came from the micron earphones: "Involving more than one million square kilometers of hunting and locking the net, it requires the data assimilation ability of the lattice, and the locking time is only twelve minutes. ”

"I'll give it to the grid, twelve minutes is too short, I don't care what method you use, just drag it out until fifteen minutes." Siriult gave the order without question.

"Understood." The young man replied helplessly, "But supervisor, you'd better make sure that you can get the documents of Argentina's partial network disconnection when fifteen minutes are up, otherwise it will be a big trouble." ”

Sirildt said angrily: "Use you to remind me? However, I advise you not to let the Kenoro Gate Xuan come to me for trouble, if the Dark Web Tentacle Department is put on the table by the Ming Xuan to discuss, you kid will wait to close the hell house! ”

When I heard the last few words, I immediately hung up the call and got busy.

Even when Gorman heard the words "hell house", he couldn't help but look at Siriurt with a little fear: "What about the house that makes life worse than death?" ”

Sireult just nodded, then frowned again at the projection.

Gorman shrunk his neck slightly, and also focused on the projection, but he still couldn't help but think of the room, the room where three days would be enough to make a person have a nervous breakdown and die.

He remembered that the last director of the public opinion monitoring department of the Mafia Pavilion had stayed for two and a half days, and the optimist, which had been rare since the establishment of the club, had only lasted two and a half days, so it is conceivable that it would be replaced by someone else......

Gorman shook his head, not letting himself get cranky.