Ji Yan pulled out a trace of consciousness.

The energy core detects the presence of consciousness and enters the authentication stage.

"Hum—"

A subtle humming sound began to be heard in the puppet's chest, and the power system had been activated.

The closed eyes opened instantly, and at the same time, Ji Yan also successfully entered the dual-view mode.

"Mr. Puppet!"

Ji Yan ignored Alice, who was a little excited on the side, because he felt like he was about to explode now.

Explosion in the true sense of the word.

This puppet body is no matter how well it is made and how good the materials used.

But it can't hide its essence, just a mortal puppet.

The moment Ji Yan entered, fine cracks began to appear inside the puppet's body.

It simply can't withstand the force.

The energy core begins to turn red, and then the outer layer turns directly into coke.

The temperature control system has been completely burned out, and the surface of the puppet has been raised directly to 100 degrees.

It's not just ordinary wood.

But Rao is like this, and the water droplets on the surface are also evaporating in an instant.

"Ahh

It's hot!

Alice almost snapped, her little hand quickly retracted, and blisters already appeared on her thumb.

Ji Yan's eyelids jumped, and he could feel the destructive power gathered in the puppet's body at this moment.

Now it's a ticking time bomb.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, and in a few seconds, a huge mushroom cloud will rise here.

"Stop."

Stop time at this moment first.

Then, with a shorter tentacle, the temperature on the puppet's surface quickly retracted, and its energy core returned to its original state.

But this is only temporary.

As long as time resumes flowing, the mushroom cloud will still rise.

Ji Yan simply fixed the power of time on the entire puppet's body and maintained it in a state of wanting to be violent.

In this way, even if you come in again later, you will be able to use your current power.

He didn't quite know which realm the puppet was targeting at the moment, but it was definitely much better than Huiyue.

This kind of strength must be able to protect Alice for a few months later.

Unbinding the puppet from the current account, it hasn't changed much.

Then it's time to wrap it up.

When the time stopped, everything began to flow again.

Alice tried to blow on her hand, but found that the burn on it disappeared before she knew it.

On the side, Biard was walking towards the puppet lying on the ground.

"Captain?"

A voice sounded behind him, and Biard froze momentarily when he heard this.

This familiar sound......

He reluctantly turned around and found that the Christians who had died at the hands of the archbishop were also here.

"Captain, where's the archbishop?"

His memory is still stuck in the time when he was dealing with the archbishop.

The cultists were wondering at the moment.

In a blink of an eye, the archbishop disappeared, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became unfamiliar.

Seeing the familiar captain, it was natural that he had come back to the team before.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

"Why are you standing still?"

"And Posei, Art......"

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The cultist was a little puzzled, and he looked at his companions around him, and found that they were all shocked to the extreme.

"You, you, you ......"

One of them stammered as he pointed at the congregation.

"What the hell is going on with me, Posei?"

"You know what, you're dead!"

"Art, don't be kidding, I'm not going to stand here first."

The disciples were instantly shocked by their words, and they didn't know when they died.

"Captain, they all say I'm dead."

The disciple asked the captain with a complicated face with a question.

Biard didn't answer him, he just turned his head to look at the cute octopus not far away.

Then he realized that his appearance was disrespectful to her, so he quickly lowered his head.

Ji Yan also sensed Biard's gaze.

The resurrection of that man was indeed his handiwork, and he was a believer in another account of his own.

It can also be regarded as a little benefit for them as workers.

And now Alice's mother is explaining to Alice, who has a confused face.

Even if Ji Yan didn't say anything, she could guess that she was resurrected by God Optos based on the information passed down from generation to generation in the clan.

As for the puppet, he also gave an explanation that its strength was breaking through.

"Great being, thank you for your help."

Bi Yade's face was solemn and thanked Ji Yan.

He also guessed that the resurrection of the cultists was due to the unknown existence in front of him.

Nothing is great about resurrecting a dead man......

Thinking of this, Biard quickly stopped his thoughts.

Holding his breath, the sound of breathing almost disappeared.

When the disciples on the side saw their captain like this, although they had many doubts in their hearts, they also hurriedly bowed their heads with the captain.

Ji Yan didn't reply at the moment, because the time for summoning had come.

"Ding Dong—"

"Leaving the video chat ......"

In the system's prompt, his eyes began to be a little confused.

It seems as if there is still something to be done.

But the Holy See in Solomon's empire has risen up and is completely wiped out.

Alice's mother was also resurrected, and she became friends with Alice, adding a buff to the puppet.

Well, everything that can be done seems to have been done.

Ji Yan dispelled the confusion in his mind, and then Optos's figure disappeared into this place.

Consciousness begins to return to its essence.

……

Underground of the ruins of the Holy See.

I don't know how deep the underground cave is, and there is a copper pillar that rises to the sky.

On top of it was a huge, pale and eerie flower.

The different faces overlapped each other, but instead of slowly squirming inward, they stayed in place.

Countless faces closed their eyes and pursed their lips, not daring to make a sound.

It wasn't until a certain moment that the face swayed and moved.

His eyes were filled with dead gray colors, his mouth was open, and the whispers of knowledge continued to resound in the cavern.

It began that endless cycle again.

But among the endless faces, there seems to be one more.

It was an old man's face.

The face was covered with the wrinkles of the passage of time, and the white-gold child's holes were also covered with a layer of dead ash.

He and the faces around him, their faces stiff and indifferent, opened their mouths together, revealing the deep darkness.

The face stopped, though, as it moved from the center.

Then he fell like a withered flower leaf, falling gently from above.

Just as the face was about to fall on the top of the copper pillar, a black hole opened silently, and the darkness slowly swallowed the face.

“%#￥&……”

In the dim dark green light, endless monsters let out indeterminate roars.

They saw the face.