Silent.

Everyone was silent when confronted with President Lee's question.

Yes, the millions of people in Southern Province, if these people are not evacuated, then these people will be swallowed up by the tsunami, or, become food for monsters.

But if you don't go now......

What can be done?

Southern Province, it is simply impossible to hold on.

"Chairman Lee......"

"Hold on, only by holding on can there be hope!" Chairman Lee's face turned blue: "We can't leave so many lives behind, we can't do it!"

"Yes, hold on until the last moment!"

......

Time is ticking.

The whole world is in a state of crisis.

The news began to broadcast the situation facing the provinces, and in this environment, no one could hide the truth, and everyone knew that a disaster was coming.

"Will humanity be destroyed?"

"Is this a sign before the end of the world?"

"Monster...... With so many monsters, where did they come from? Is it another world, or is this world full of monsters in the first place?"

All kinds of speculations are emerging.

The world is in a panic.

Leaders began to announce policies to respond, but it came so suddenly that it was far beyond their expectations.

In Huaxia, disasters began to pour out from the southern provinces.

And in other countries, why not face the same problem?

In the Western world, there are more monsters, and those monsters are very powerful, not only giants, but even "elves" in mythical creatures.

The elves were born very handsome.

But as soon as it appeared, it caused a huge crisis, because those elves actually possessed the legendary "magic", which was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble.

"This is no longer an ordinary disaster! This is subversion, a subversion of human sovereignty! Human sovereignty will be truly challenged!"

The prophets of the West have raised their voices by claiming that humanity could be overthrown into slavery in this upheaval if it is not united.

The word slave has not appeared for thousands of years.

And now, these two words have appeared in front of human beings again, making everyone's heart feel like a thorn in it, afraid, afraid.

"We need to unite and fight this crisis together!"

"All countries must unite!"

"Why don't we use weapons of mass destruction and kill all these monsters?!" some people questioned, human technology has reached a certain height.

They don't believe that, with the current combat power of humanity, they will lose to a pack of beasts.

But soon the voice was answered.

Human beings cover too wide an area, and if weapons of mass destruction are used before things are clarified, what kind of harm will be caused to the whole world?

Hundreds of nuclear bombs were dropped......

Can the Earth still exist?!

This is a very strict question, and it is worth thinking about by everyone.

Of course, there will be no answer to this question for the time being, because ordinary people cannot decide the direction of the battle, they can only watch the disaster become.

......

Tarzan's problem.

It attracted the greatest attention of the top management of Huaxia.

When Qin Qiu led the leaders and began to enter the passage, a large number of troops also began to pour in, surrounding Taishan and evacuating the residents.

And on the top of Mount Tai.

At this moment, there is an altar built with a white jade tower, and there are two palms on the altar, in a posture of holding the sky, as if to hold the sun and the moon in the palm of the hand.

"Let's get started. A voice came from the mouth of a black-robed man, but the black-robed man's head was covered and his face could not be seen at all.

"Yes!"

"Zen sealing ceremony, begin!"

"Worship the sky!"

As voices rang out.

Under the altar of Mount Tai, a black stone tablet gradually lit up.

It was a huge stone monument three feet high, densely carved with countless ancient characters, like tadpoles.

"Only the words of God can stir the mind of God!"

"The power of heaven and earth will be in our hands!"

"Sing!"

"Buzz ......"

The strange voice sings, like a song, like a song, with a unique rhythm.

And below the altar, hundreds of figures are prostrate on the ground, their heads bowed, and all kinds of sounds are coming out of their mouths, praying and worshipping.

Such a picture is very strange.

It's like going back to the oldest times, when people were praying to the gods for rain.

However, this ritual looks more like a sacrifice.

Because, soon a man walked out of the crowd, strode to the middle of the altar, and then took off the red coat that covered his body.

"Huh!"

The red coat fell to the ground.

A white body was revealed.

Under the light of the sun, it is covered with a faint golden glow.

This is a woman, very beautiful, pure, with long black hair that falls over her shoulders, but on her body, there is not an inch.

There was only one sword, which she held in her hand.

Then, stab into the chest.

"Poof!"

Blood, gushing out.

She fell on the altar.

Then, he was lifted up by four more people and placed on the palm of Natuotian's hand.

The sky began to change.

The wind rises and the clouds surge.

In the position of the rising sun, some phantoms appeared, very faint, very faint......

The chanting began to grow louder and louder.

The shadows in the sky began to solidify.

It actually appeared in human form.

And, most of all, the humanoid phantoms, each of them a foot or two tall, were either dressed in ornate costumes or golden armor.

Like a god.

Or rather, they are gods.

In this world, there are gods who do not know existence, or non-existence, death, or immortality.

"Qi!" a majestic voice sounded from the sky.

The chant ends.

The black-robed man with his head covered stood in the middle of the altar, looking at the phantom in the sky, bowing reverently, and then standing up again.

"What do you want?" the voice came from the sky again.

"As long as the gods come, we only wish to be able to live forever under the leadership of the gods!" replied respectfully, the black-robed man in a loud voice.

"How can different worlds coexist?" the voice seemed to be unwilling, and it seemed to sigh.

"As long as the palace of the gods can be built, then different worlds can also survive in the same world!" the black-robed man continued.

"Can you do it?"

"Yes. ”

"Many years ago, someone used to say the same thing, but he still failed. ”

"We will learn the lessons of thousands of years ago, and this time, we will never fail again!"

"Then do it, if you can do it, we can allow you immortality, but you will be our slaves for the rest of your life!"

"Thank you, a gift from God!"