A drop of ink can easily contaminate a glass of pure water.

However, if you fill another pool of water, the color of the ink will be much darker.

The demonic aura was washed away......

Not dispelling, not purifying...... And merely, diluted.

Franka was able to feel a lot of things happening on a spiritual level.

Of course, from a practical point of view, no matter what the principle is, what will ultimately manifest itself is ......

The power of the demon has been weakened!

Huang Mao felt that his strength had decreased sharply, and the power bestowed by Allah seemed to have been washed away by the great waters, and there was not one in ten.

What happened?

He didn't know.

Obviously, all people have been included in the realm of Allah, and their weak minds have long been left with no room for resistance under the influence of long-term high-dimensional whispering.

As soon as they take the first step of betrayal, they will fall into the authority of the adults and will never be able to escape.

They have clearly believed in Allah and are already dreaming of their hopes for the future.

But why...... Why!

I don't know, but I don't need to know.

It must be the work of everything that is happening right in front of you.

Dog! This lowly wild dog!

What your broken dreams! Break your dreams! Break your dreams!

Who cares about your broken dreams!

Take your broken dreams with you! Die!

A rich purple light condensed in the pupils of his eyes, but he was caught off guard and an arrow instantly pierced through his chest.

The yellow hair, whose spiritual energy was exhausted, looked down at the big hole in his chest blankly.

His psionic ability sensed the object attacking him, and even had a brief confrontation—

An arrow.

An arrow......

How can an arrow shoot such a big hole?

Yes? How can you shoot such a big hole?

I'm not convinced!

I'm not convinced!

"Gan Niang!" Blood foamed at the corners of his mouth, and Huang Mao's eyes fell down.

"!" The sound of flesh slapping the ground was the first to erupt.

Feeling the disappearance of the power that had been suppressing him, Kuang Xin slapped the ground with both hands, and the whole person instantly turned over from the state of falling to the ground.

The person was still in mid-air, and Kuang Xin twisted in the air, his legs and feet were like whips, and kicked over the other two "traitors" nearby.

Xu Ruoguang, who was thinner and weaker, also found a chance to get out of trouble, and when he pulled out his long sword, his figure had already swept past several traitors in a trance, leaving only thin blood marks.

"Click!"

Franka drew her sword back and followed the arrow that pierced Yellowhair's chest, looking in the direction of the darkness.

Eyes are complex.

Is this your answer to the erosion of high-dimensional demons?

Use the purest human yearning for beauty to smooth out the ripples caused by extreme negative emotional fluctuations in those high-dimensional spaces.

Yes, ripples.

The birth of all demons is actually a ripple generated by the high-dimensional space.

As the son of a large family with a rich background, Franka knows all kinds of classics by heart.

In the past research on the power of human psionics, the high-dimensional space itself is not actually an absolutely evil place, it just exists quietly there, and it is a natural attribute of the world.

However, all of the extreme negative emotional fluctuations will cause fluctuations and bring about change in that space.

And the core of those fluctuations and changes has transformed into demons themselves.

Killing demons can soothe this ripple.

Smoothing the ripples can also weaken the demonic influence.

The two affect each other and are just different manifestations of the same thing.

So theoretically...... In theory, if the sense of happiness and joy that comes from intelligent beings is long-lasting and calming, then the high-dimensional space will eventually be purified into an empty place of tranquility.

Except for a small number of native high-dimensional space creatures and the occasional high-dimensional space storm, there is no longer any turbulent barren land.

However...... Is it possible?

"......" Franka retreated to the corner and stood against the wall behind her, her eyes reflecting the chaos that was taking place in front of her, but her mind thinking about the future of humanity.

The power of the demon has been greatly weakened, and even if the lord and himself do not make a move, the guards composed of the sons of the demon in front of them alone will be enough to deal with those who have truly thrown themselves into the arms of the demon.

She's just thinking about something more far-reaching—

Has anyone done that?

Yes.

But all of them stayed at the stage of simplicity and naivety.

When they were just growing up, everyone felt that they were the most special and powerful people in the world, who could do everything that no one had done before, and that self-confidence could open up a prosperous world that had never been seen before.

However, as soon as you have access to a more real and expansive world, you will realize how unrealistic this idea is.

Human beings are inherently chaotic creatures, and Franca does not deny that there are some shining qualities in them, but it is inevitable that some scum scum will degenerate and corrupt.

Not to mention that the current world situation is purely internal and external, and it may not be easy for human beings to maintain the current scale and survive, not to mention taking care of the personal feelings of everyone in the system.

The noise in her ears subsided, and Franca let out a soft breath.

“…… Whew~"

Either way, it's a good thing that someone tries to do it.

What our predecessors have not done, our generation has not tried.

The Lord...... It's really fun and confident.

With his strength, he would not be a newborn calf who had never seen the world, but even so, he still simply believed that humans could save themselves.

Today's events, even without his arrow, this demonic plague would not have brought much loss.

These people in the black street rely on themselves...... and defeated the demons!

"Heh~"

It has never changed...... It hasn't changed.

From the time he first came into contact with those "demon children" who were his subordinates, their organization was such a pure and somewhat idealistic existence.

And after all that has happened, they still do.

What a beautiful thing it is to have a group of followers who wholeheartedly follow the will of the banner under such a glorious and bright banner......

Franca's eyes swept over the Demon Child Guard, who were subjugating every betrayer, and turned into the shadows.

She wants to go back and look up the classics to see if there are any overlooked "impossible solutions" in the wisdom of her ancestors......

As the demonic power waned, the betrayers gradually woke up from their madness and realized what they had done.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I surrender, I surrender!"

"Won't I just kick you? You kicked me ten times! Ten feet! ”

"My lord, I am an innocent adult! We're just being controlled by demons, not sincerely, my lord! ”

"Don't tell me if you're really honest or not." Kuang Xin made a straight face and pressed the "traitor" under him, "Everything will be handed over to the adults to decide!" ”

"Big ...... Adult ......"

Someone saw a figure coming out of the shadows, and his eyes were full of fear.

(End of chapter)