"What a ...... Mess. ”

Lucilia said helplessly.

She has six treasures in her hands, and the combination of these treasures gives her the right to control a part of the world's reincarnation mechanism.

Whether it is the four gods or the world, or the life that longs for reincarnation, they can't wait for her to start working.

She did get to work, and began to tinker with the world, making it a little more stable.

There is no way, for the repair of reincarnation, only she can complete it now, and after the repair, the order generated by the world can further overwhelm the chaos.

But when she came here.

I realized what a big problem was with the reincarnation mechanism of this world.

She was in the middle of the temple of the World Styx.

In a dark and cold world.

Wandering souls everywhere.

The River Styx dried up, turning from a huge ocean-like river into a stream.

It was crowded with souls from the dead.

There is no passage, no guide to lead the ignorant soul, to guide the soul to walk.

They can only cross the endless wilderness and the dry river, enter the area where the River Styx flows, and flow into the river to carry out reincarnation.

The efficiency of the entire cycle is unusually poor.

That's why the world's population never goes up.

They know from the records of the Great Library.

In the golden age, the number of people was nearly unlimited.

According to scholars, they only counted a large area, about eight gods connected.

In that area alone, there are tens of billions of people living in intelligent life.

The world is infinitely huge.

Now that it has been shattered, not only has the population been drastically reduced, but there is not much land left to survive.

Naturally deceased souls gather in this area in large areas, slowly undergoing reincarnation over time.

Lucilia stood in the midst of the tattered temple of souls.

Looking at the records stored in this soul hall, from the world's instincts.

"After the world is repaired, the number of people in the world is about 5.6 billion, ah, there are so many?"

Lucilia couldn't imagine how many people there were before the world broke.

You must know that ordinary mortals who can survive in the world can be described as one in ten or even one in a hundred.

And it's a very long process to tinker.

In the midst of this, it is astonishing that these people live on the fragments of a world that are completely chaotic and broken.

In this case, there are still more than 500 billion people in the final fragments.

Lucilia couldn't have imagined.

You can only continue to look at the record.

From this record, Lucilia got a glimpse of the past.

She dared to guarantee that there were definitely more than the four gods who were mending the world at that time.

According to records, there are at least seven or eight more.

Just as she could see God, a female soul appeared behind her.

"Hello."

"Ahh

Lucilia was startled, and her figure immediately disappeared in place. Then she wore a black cloak and held a huge scythe in her hand, looking at the woman who had just left her.

A soul.

Her soul was covered with cracks, and the cracks even spread to her face, giving her otherwise beautiful face a certain strange beauty.

She just smiled and looked at Lucilia.

"Hello."

"Who are you? Why are you here? Shouldn't there be an empty patch here? And ordinary souls can't come in. ”

Hearing Lucilia's questioning, she just smiled and said, "My name is Menatha." ”

"Menatha? I've heard the name and I think about it......"

Lucilia began to quickly mobilize the memories in her mind, and then finally came to her mind.

"You were once, the Golden Age Soul Protector?"

Probably doing the same thing as Lucilia now, in the second half of the soul process.

He is a natural god.

"But aren't you dead?"

According to the Great Library, this soul protector girl is the target of those who intend to destroy the world.

Even under the protection of the Virgin, they were assassinated.

The god who assassinated her was the one who had often assassinated Arka in the Memory Battlefield before.

"Yes, that's right, but my mother loved me so much that even when I died, she still put the pieces of me together and kept them in this soul hall. Became a lonely recorder who wanted me to document her death. ”

The girl said quietly.

Lucilia gradually let go of her overly vigilant state, maintained normal vigilance, and began to communicate with her.

To put it simply, this girl is the first victim of the Divine War.

But at that time, the world fought her again, because all her power was taken away and destroyed.

Either resurrect her as an ordinary person, or she exists here, and resurrecting her as an ordinary person in that era is only a dead end.

So she became a recorder in the Hall of Souls, with the world.

She also fulfilled her duty in the end by documenting the death of the world.

But Our Lady and others put the world together, and she was also put together.

In such a situation, Lucilia asked the gods about it, and it was indeed the case.

The identity of the young girl was confirmed, as well as her harmlessness.

"I know people out there are trying to fix Mother, is there anything I can do to help you?"

Lucilia nodded: "I'm going to fix the mechanism of reincarnation, do you have a way?" ”

"Of course, no problem, I have a clear record here."

She took out a small notebook, but in essence it was an infinite record.

The record records the time from her death to the shattering of the world, and from the world being spliced together to the present.

It was not a simple record, but Lucilia's willingness, as if knowledge and the situation had come to mind.

It's some kind of memorization-like record.

"Indeed, your help is too great." Lucilia thanks.

"I'm so happy to be able to help you, it's like helping my mother, she's in pain. And you are relieving her pain. ”

As she spoke, a notebook reappeared in her hand.

"Maybe the record of the mother's new life can be continued to be written."

Lucilia also looked at the record on it.

The above record begins with the world being stitched together.

Some of the processes that have gone through to restore the world after the World Cup splicing have been documented.

But the part where the consciousness of the world is cut off and thirsts for death because of pain.

Seeing this, Lucilia nodded: "That's right, you can start recording, I can help you observe the situation in the real world."

This way you can record more. ”

"Really? Thank you. ”

With the help of the young girl, Lucilia's work began to move forward frantically.

In addition to the group of souls and puppet girls she brought, she also selected some powerful souls in this dense soul wilderness and made them staff members.

If you ever wanted to be a member of the River Styx, it would take a lot of hard work, and you would have to be a believer.

But now that everything is in ruins, everything is simple, and naturally there are not so many rules.

Under the operation of the two men, one ship after another was built. The source of the River Styx began, where the ferryman began to pick up the souls on the opposite bank.

They are transported from the other side to the wilderness of the soul.

Lucilia then began to reroute the River Styx, after all, the River was now too small, and it flowed everywhere in a zigzag way.

The only remaining waters of the river were gathered in one place, and a large river was finally formed.

It's finally a bit of a river.

More soul craftsmen began to build some of the functional buildings that were needed.

Some powerful souls began to travel to the real world to take away those who had died.

Banish evil creatures that try to devour souls.

Kill the evil beings who desecrate the intentions of the dead and transform the souls.

The order of reincarnation between life and death began to be repaired.

Of course, it's a very long process that needs to be gradual, but with each progress, you can see that the world is a better place.

……

"Damn! Damn it! Why is Chaos suppressed again? Our strength has weakened again, and the progress of the offensive has been tightly suppressed during this time. ”

A powerful, gigantic demon roared in the lava hall.

It's been months since Arka and the others came to the front.

Although Arka and his companions are powerful men who join the battle on the front lines.

Eight of the top powerhouses came at one time and each had their own good means, which greatly eased the pressure on the front line.

Finally, many people were able to catch their breath, but it didn't really affect the demons much, and it only caused them a little trouble.

It's just more of a loss for them.

But for these demons, they are not afraid of these losses at all, because there will be countless demons to fill these vacancies immediately.

But since the advent of Arka, chaos has become more and more suppressed.

Their strength began to be gradually suppressed.

If this continues to be suppressed, won't all the efforts they have made over the years be in vain?

What is even more terrifying is that it is not the death of the devil.

Rather, many demons have reduced the harvest of souls after killing humans.

Because of the damage to this world, many demons in the past were not in a hurry to harvest the souls above after killing humans again.

Instead, they wait for the battle or the surrounding battles to end, and then slowly take away the souls of the human bodies that have been killed.

This is a rare delicacy for demons.

But now somehow.

These souls disappeared shortly after the humans were killed.

In the heat of battle, how can there be so many situations that allow demons to quickly absorb souls.

This made many demons who were brave and good at fighting and not afraid of death begin to slack off.

There are so many demons who are willing not to be afraid of death, and they come here because the soul here is the best to harvest.

And the quality is not bad, and almost every harvest can be harvested completely.

But now it is not only difficult to harvest, but sometimes it is incomplete.

This is not at all in contrast to the previous gains, but the problem is that the difficulty of the battle has not decreased, but has increased.

How can the devil stand this?

If that's the case, then why do they have to invade the world in this hellish place?

Further intensified the fighting and chaos between the demons.

"It must have been something that Arka had done again, nothing good had happened since he came to the front, hadn't it?"

Not only that, but even the inexplicable strength of those human beings has become stronger.

If Arka was here, he would have shouted that he had been wronged.

What do these things have to do with him?

"Find a way to kill him." Salencer said as he sat on his throne.

Hearing this, a demon below said unceremoniously: "You said it easy, why don't you kill him?" ”

The demon's appearance looked a little miserable.

Not only is the corner of the head missing from the forehead, but even the arm is missing.

And it was none other than Arka who caused him such a loss.

It stands to reason that with his physical strength and recovery ability, he has already recovered from such an injury, you must know that he is a demon lord.

But the problem is that he just hasn't recovered.

Because he could feel the corners of his head and his arms, but not on his body.

It's a peculiar feeling.

"This damn human must have a powerful sealing ability, and he must have sealed it when he cut off my hand.

I watched him put my hand in the mirror and it didn't grow until now, but I can still feel my hand, can you understand that? ”

He's not just speaking to Sarent, he's speaking to others.

After all, Arka was so arrogant before.

And every battle after that stood in the same position, waiting for the demons to kill him.

This situation naturally made them the demon lords very unhappy.

And he was the first to deal with Arka.

The battle was fierce.

But he initially thought that he couldn't die at the hands of Arka, and at most he couldn't kill Arka.

But I didn't expect the consequences to be so tragic.

Directly lost a head horn and an arm.

This was an extremely exaggerated loss for a powerful demon like him who was reckless and skilled in melee combat.

It also made the other demons a little reluctant to face Arka.

Death is not death, but if he seals some parts of you, it will be uncomfortable.

Demons are the least skilled in sealing, and the easiest to seal. It was as if they were inherently restrained by the various seals of each world, and each of them had its own unique characteristics that made it almost impossible for demons to deal with.

Of course, they are also very good at breaking through seals, and if any demon lord has not been sealed, he is not worthy of being a demon lord.

"Then lure him out, and let's go together."

The noble-looking demon in armor said beside him.

It was the demon who came in the last two years, Falore.

"Hehe, no one is stupid." Devouring Mouth glanced at him and said directly.

"Of course I know no one is stupid, so I thought of a good solution, didn't I? Of course, fools can't think of it.

Cowards are even worse than others. ”

"Tell me." Salencer sat on the throne and looked at this Farol and said.

See what he thinks.

Ever since Falor came here, he has been paying close attention to Arka all this time.

This Farol had clearly decided to meddle in the world at this time, wanting to get a share of the credit.

"Wouldn't it be better to let the Devouring Mouth be the bait, he is the most suitable."

Falor said without hesitation.

"You fart!" Devouring Mouth scolded directly beside him.

This is clearly to send yourself to death.

They still haven't figured out Arka 's ability, that powerful sealing ability, Devouring Mouth doesn't think they can handle it.

These damn guys get credit for completing the task, then they are gone, how can he agree?

He didn't think that when the time came, he would be sealed, and these colleagues would keep a copy for themselves.

While these demons were very sympathetic to such an offer, it was clear that they did not have the ability and qualifications to force the Devouring Mouth.

After all, as a bait, as long as he is unwilling, it is useless to kill him.

"What if you say ...... Can I get you to the best of your ability, and even take your strength to the next level? Would you like it or not. ”

"You have an Abyss Core?" Devouring Mouth said with a narrowed gaze beside him.

"Uh-huh, that's right."

"Such a valuable thing, are you willing to use it for me? Just to make me a decoy? ”

Devouring Mouth stared at the law in disbelief and said to Falor.

These demons present did not doubt that this Falor would be able to take out the Abyss Core. His position of strength makes him indeed have this kind of extremely precious thing.

But interestingly, this thing is not so precious that it is worth using as bait for others.

After all, this plan may not be successful.

"What are you thinking? Of course, there are limits, and I can give it to you, but I will set up a precise contract. Like the Devil's Covenant, you can only use it when you are about to die at the end and we do lure him in.

Make sure the plan works out and make sure you don't run away with what I'm doing. ”

"What is there in this world that makes you worth it?" Sitting on the throne, Salenster suddenly asked.

"Hehe, what if I said that this is a task given to me by the abyss."

As soon as these words fell, all the demons suddenly came to their senses.

I see.

That makes sense.

The reason why this demon is nobler than them is because of his bloodline and ability, which allows him to directly connect with the abyss.

The Abyss prefers to give them something important.

And once they complete the tasks given by these abysses, they will reap a much greater reward than these demons.

So most of the demons are envious and jealous.

If it's to accomplish such a task, the core of the abyss is just that, and it doesn't hurt to use it. (End of chapter)