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Three military aircraft in a line swept across the night sky at high speed, and after another ten hours, they arrived at the largest fighter jet mooring base on Rhea Island.

Sitting quietly on the middle of the aircraft, Natalia felt a pang of anxiety as the secret call between her and Margaret had been forcibly terminated by some force.

She looked through the window at the aircraft machine in front of her, what happened to Margaret?

Just when my heart was uneasy, a colorful light shattered the rich black in front of me.

"Lucky boy, you can get the ninth pillar of creation that was lost by the outcasts in the Divine War, and you can still get its approval. Hmph! it's not easy......" Margaret's eyes flashed with a look of greed that could not be concealed, and he (she) couldn't help but caress the shining armor driven by greed.

Just as Margaret's fingers were about to touch the armor, an even more intense halo erupted from the armor, directly penetrating Margaret's body. An illusory humanoid form escaped from her body, and in the brilliant light, the humanoid suddenly burst into flames.

"Alas, it's sad that I'm still full of greed for external things!" the flaming figure looked at Mo Chen, who was wrapped in the Pillar of Creation, with a deep sigh in his tone. "It turns out that I now know that even tens of thousands of years cannot destroy the bad roots buried deep in the soul. ”

The dazzling colorful light pierced through the cabin, spreading its own divine radiance to the outside world, until it poked open a brilliant opening in the deep night. The energy that burst out in the night sky just now was incomparable, comparable to the sun in the sky during the day.

"After thousands of years of living, I don't see hope until today. But it is sad that I want to destroy this seed of hope. Isn't that a big deal about you, Jenova...... I'm sorry!" His regret faded into the air as the flames burned, "He's fine! I hope you can take care of him at this moment, after all, he is the only hope to end this era......"

After Margaret slumped in her seat, Flora came to her senses from the sudden incident just now. She bit her lip and whispered to the flame of light that had been extinguished, "I will do that without you explaining, I don't want to regret what happened twice, and nothing else has anything to do with me!"

......

In the heart of the Weeping Desert, the storm-encroached Noval, the colorful energy shield tightly blocked all attempts at the yellow sand on its periphery.

At the most violent moment of the day, a cyan figure dodged away from Norval's shelter, and was immediately completely swallowed up by the howling storm.

"Do you feel its breath too?" Theseus ...... "In a building filled with antiquity in the city of Norval, the patriarch sat cross-legged in the air, his whole body glowing with electricity. His clear gaze looked in the direction where the cyan figure had disappeared, and he took a bite before whispering.

"Does its appearance give you hope that Janova's soul still exists in the world?"

......

The orange-red light of dusk coiled throughout Poseidonia, as if the old man of twilight was about to be summoned by death.

A long bell pierced through the twilight silence and came from the center of Docedonia, a muffled sound from the Palace of the Sun!

Those who were still immersed in the beauty of the winter dusk were awakened by the solemn and deep sound of the bell, and they all looked up at the sacred Sun Palace.

"Is there something significant about this, and why is the sound of the last time ringing at this time?" said all who knew the meaning of the bell. You must know that the voice of the end is only sounded at the moment when the era is in ruin! It is rumored that this voice has been heard before, and it will not be long after the battle of the gods that has been spread around the world will begin......

"High Priestess, what are you doing, why are you ringing the bell?" asked the High Priest curiously, blinking her dark onyx-like eyes. She didn't understand why the High Priest's face turned pale suddenly, and she immediately ran to the bell tower of the Sun Palace to ring the bell. Could it be related to the colorful halo that flashed in the sky just now?

"It may also be that the tens of thousands of years of divine war will start again, and a group of rebels are about to come out of the forbidden place...... They are mad about their revenge on our ancestors!" the high priest's pale face revealed a deep fear, perhaps a single rebel was not terrible, but a crowd!

At this time, the high priest could only pin his hopes on the night sky, hoping that the group of ancestors who had disappeared at the Gate of Heaven could once again suppress this catastrophe!

......

When the three aircraft were firmly parked at the largest airport on Rhea Island, the starlight was still twinkling in a blur.

Before the door of the cabin was opened, a crowd of people in white robes was already standing underneath the aircraft. The group of people had serious faces, as if they were attending a grand memorial service.

Veronica was the first to jump off the aircraft, and then commanded the group of white robes who were still standing stupidly to rescue the injured. At this time, she was not in the mood to pay attention to what others thought of her behavior, and the only thing she cared about at this time was Mo Chen.

Among the four people who came to watch this time, anyone could die, but Mo Chen's important sacrifice could not die! What's more, a few hours ago, a strange colorful light appeared on the flying machine where the sacrifice was located, Veronica sincerely hoped that this matter would not be related to Mo Chen, let alone see any more waves in the plan.

That group of people got the master's instructions, and immediately swarmed towards the front of the aircraft, after all, saving people is what they are best at!

A few excellent white robes pushed away the miscellaneous soldiers who stood in front of them, and walked in with proud steps on the stairs stretched out by the aircraft. The next second, they were blown out by a violent air current, and they fell heavily to the ground.

After learning that Mo Chen was fine, Flora's depressed and sad mood finally improved. Kicking the doctors who were trying to be manipulated by Mo Chen, he walked to the flying machine with cheerful steps.

Flora walked out of the cabin with Mochen in her arms, ignoring the people who were stunned on the side, and walked straight to Veronica, saying to her in an apologetic tone.

"I'd love to find some more doctors to help Margaret!"

This idiot woman, doesn't she know who the people she kicked out are? Can't she think about it with her fat accumulation and excess boobs?

The corners of Veronica's mouth twitched imperceptibly, "Oh!" Seeing that Mo Chen in her arms was breathing steadily, Veronica would definitely point at this woman's nose and squirt wildly, even if she was the heir of the Second City.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]