The Power of Faith.

The power of faith.

Zhou Sen sensed the majestic mountain-like power of faith through the metal god, which was the most powerful power of faith he had encountered so far, but this power of faith was not his, he only sensed its existence through the metal god.

Of course, it was fortunate that the power of faith was not his, otherwise, the metal god would have been torn apart a long time ago, and he would not have been able to pick up this bargain at all.

Fear.

Zhou Sen even sensed the aura of fear emanating from the metal god. The power of faith, which can make even the metal gods fearful, can be seen in its power.

Almost immediately, Zhou Sen's gaze fell on the underground prison warden. At this time, the underground prison warden turned his back to him and walked towards the stone statue that could no longer be distinguished, step by step, with extremely firm steps.

Ritual!

Inexplicably, Zhou Sen had an indescribable feeling about the pace of the underground prison warden, a sense of ritual in participating in a grand show, but now, they were deep in the desolate mountains.

Why does it feel this way?

Why is there a power of faith here?

Deity!

Could it be that the stone statue is a god that the underground warden built for himself?

Could it be that the underground warden is absorbing the power of faith through the stone statue?

Subconsciously, Zhou Sen's eyes looked at the stone statue covered by plants.

Underground Warden!

It's the underground warden!

Zhou Sen looked at the stone statue covered with plants with a shocked expression, because, after thinking of the gods, Zhou Sen had a preconceived idea, and actually vaguely saw the appearance of the underground prison warden from the stone statue......

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"Hahaha...... Seven hundred years of fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! ”

The underground prison warden sang the changed poems of the ages, opened his arms, and walked towards the stone statue step by step, his voice full of a sad and heroic ambition, which was moving.

The sky suddenly swelled.

The dragon's head stone statue that is hundreds of feet high seems to be trembling, and there are stones rolling down on it, and some trees are also falling down, as if thousands of troops are standing on it and throwing stones and rolling wood, the sound is terrifying.

Everyone retreated, for fear of being hit by falling rocks.

Only the underground warden did not retreat, and still walked towards the stone statue step by step, each step was unwavering, giving people a sense of sacredness.

As the rocks and trees rolled down, a sculpture gradually revealed its true face.

The sculpture is built along the mountain, and it is in the position of the head of the mountain, up to hundreds of zhang, and the momentum is magnificent. The stone statue is an old man, the old man is high up and looking into the distance, and a pair of eyes are extremely finely carved, giving people a kind of contempt for the world.

This is a bust, the old man of the stone statue is half-sitting on a chair, one hand is leaning on the gauntlet of the chair, the eyes are sharp, the form is steady, its carved lines are simple and smooth, there are no superfluous traces, but it is extremely expressive.

It's the underground prison warden.

Zhou Sen was secretly frightened, and now, he had determined that this stone statue was carved from the original shape of the underground prison warden.

Who exactly is the underground prison warden?

Zhou Sen racked his brains and couldn't think of a person in history who could build and carve such a large stone statue and build hundreds of thousands of square meters of square for himself. Such a big project, both before and before, is definitely a super big project. Zhou Sen couldn't understand that this sculpture had not left any record in history.

If the Underground Warden hadn't brought him here, he wouldn't even know there was such a place in Gore.

The weirdest thing is that this sculpture is obviously still there, and there are countless ruins left around, but they didn't mention it in the Gore Star profile on the shuttle ship before.

There is no doubt that this feels like a recommendable attraction, but why doesn't the government of Gorestar recommend it......

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Zhou Sen's eyes were still fixed on the underground prison warden, at this time, the clothes worn by the underground prison director were windless, and his hair was not long and scattered in the air.

The power of faith surges!

Surge forward.

Sou!

Just when Zhou Sen was paying close attention, suddenly, a streamer pierced the sky, and in an instant, where the streamer fell, a middle-aged man in a red robe appeared, and the middle-aged man's body swayed with the wind, like a shadow, giving people a feeling of unreality.

When the middle-aged man in the red robe appeared, the turbulent sky seemed to suddenly freeze, and the surging power of faith seemed to be suppressed by some more powerful force.

The red-robed middle-aged man stood in front of the underground prison warden, exuding a clean glow that could not be described in human words.

"Why?!"

"Why?!"

"God, why are you doing this to me!?"

The originally domineering underground prison warden "pounced" and knelt on the ground, letting out a heart-rending roar, and his voice was full of despair and unwillingness. At the same time, the stone statue hundreds of feet high began to appear one by one, and the cracks kept extending, like scars appearing one after another on the human face without warning, which was shocking.

The red-robed middle-aged man didn't speak, and slowly walked towards the underground warden.

"Come here, old fellow! Come here! Zhou Sen shouted.

"Go away, you can't beat him. Thank you for accompanying me on this last stretch. The underground prison warden, who was kneeling on the ground, turned his head slowly, his face blank without the slightest emotion, and he was no longer full of pride.

"Old guy, don't give up, come here, take off your shoes and run faster!" Zhou Sen roared loudly.

"Take off your shoes...... "The underground prison warden muttered to himself, his eyes lit up.

"Hurry!" Seeing that the red-robed middle-aged man was getting closer and closer to the underground prison warden, Zhou Sen was so anxious that he paused to his feet.

"Good!"

The underground prison warden rolled on the spot and stood up, turned around and ran wildly in the direction of Zhou Sen.

The middle-aged man in the red robe didn't seem to be worried that the underground prison warden would escape at all, and with a confident face, he followed behind the underground prison warden without hesitation, strolling leisurely and calmly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth, because he saw that the underground prison warden was already running barefoot.

The underground warden was embarrassed, for the square was overgrown with all sorts of bushes and thorns, but the stones were so large that if you walked slowly, you could find a gap in them, but in a straight line he was already ragged like a beggar.

It's close.

It's getting closer.

Zhou Sen silently calculated the distance between the two shoes and the middle-aged man in the red robe, he only had one chance, because although the bomb in it was very powerful, it did not cover a large area.

One chance.

If you miss this opportunity, everyone here will die.

Although Zhou Sen couldn't understand why the red-robed middle-aged man suddenly appeared out of thin air, his intuition told him that this person was very likely to be the legendary god, because there was no way for humans to pass through the void......

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