"What do you say, Councillor Widia?"

Murphy's voice echoed through the secret chamber of the God's Scepter Launch Pad, and since he was saying this to a very shabby tome, His Highness Khufu next to him had reason to wonder if the vampire lord was hallucinating because of too much pressure?

Do you really think this tattered book will answer your question?

And just as His Highness Khufu and his chief guard exchanged glances, considering whether to find a medical officer to show the handsome vampire's brain, the book in his hand vibrated for a moment, and in the fantastic psionic streamer, an intermittent and old and tired voice sounded from it:

"You want me . . . How? ”

"Damn! Books speak! ”

His Royal Highness, who was still very young, felt a numb scalp for a moment.

As the prince of the Songhai Empire, he has seen a lot of things, including all kinds of evil things that have been made by psionic masters with evil means, but the use of psionic energy is not much advocated in the Songhai Empire, and people use the most traditional shamanic elemental spells, so His Royal Highness Khufu has always stayed away from this evil thing.

Now that he saw the sound of the book in Murphy's hand, he also took a step back vigilantly.

General Bhopal's reaction was faster, he suddenly pulled out the desert war knife and blocked it in front of his prince, as a soldier who participated in the Fourth Black Plague, General Bhopal has a sense of some dangerous things on the mainland, he looked at the worn-out book in Murphy's hand How strange it looked.

Why is this thing so similar to the legendary goat-man evil thing "The Book of Ten Thousand Spells" in the mainland?

Murphy didn't blame the Songhai people for their vigilance, but because of their keen reactions, they couldn't be too vigilant for a magic book that could be called "the spread of evil gods", and the guy who got the book and opened it excitedly to learn the various spells recorded in it, and tried to talk to the "people in the book" is really out of his mind.

That's you, Grand Duke Trissy!

But Murphy has taught Tracey a hard lesson several times, and the other party is also convinced and begging for mercy, so this matter is over.

The vampire stared at the intricate spells of the Book of Ten Thousand Spells, powerful spells that were precious, but not worth mentioning compared to the secrets hidden in the book.

He saw the flickering characters on the page, and those characters were combined to form a sentence, which was the sealed "King of Ten Thousand Spells" Vidia talking to Murphy, of course, in order to take care of the blind people who got the book, they can also learn the knowledge recorded in it, and the book also has a "voice" module very intelligently.

When the finger touches the character, the staccato voice of the King of Spells can be heard.

He was certainly not in a good state at this time, not only in the weakness and exhaustion of his tone, but also in the conscious response that was clearly in some kind of suppression and sealing.

It seems that the cage used to hold the gods of the old days in the Golden Age should not be a good place to enjoy the "fun of being alone".

"I'm going to cast that vote!"

Murphy did not hide or have any grievances with the wicked old goatman, and he said:

"I know where you came from, who you are, what you've done in the past, and your role in the explosion of Eden and the destruction of the Golden Age.

I know what kind of guy you are, and I know you're going to take the opportunity to put forward some conditions, but that's okay later, cast that vote! Widia, banish the Lord of the Hunt from the physical world, or your descendants of the Dark Mountains will be doomed. ”

"I don't ask for it, I just want to be punished for returning to order. It hurts so much."

Vidia's staccato voice rang out from the book. But Murphy doesn't believe a word of what it says, and he can control part of the decision in this kind of expulsion of evil gods and doesn't plan to negotiate any conditions, who can rest assured?

Murphy was waiting, and it would take time for the pre-bombing personnel transfer in Moss Valley anyway.

Perhaps sensing Murphy's mind, the King of Curses said intermittently after a few seconds:

"Go to Abyss City. The heir is not aware of the danger from dusk, be careful, be careful at dusk, be careful with the monk."

"You want me to go to Abyss City?"

Murphy narrowed his eyes, then nodded and said:

"I'll take the time to go over when it's all over, and our Holy Blood Seal will pass through your heir's city anyway, and I promise! Now for that vote. ”

"To you. Homage to the Savior of all"

This King of Ten Thousand Curses is quite particular, and when he parted, he gave Murphy a cool-sounding "honorific name", and then the number of resolutions in front of Murphy became [2/3], and the resolutions were passed.

Just as Murphy was about to push the God's Scepter into the firing procedure, he felt Lord Pa Ying's blood crystal beating, and after activation, he heard the voice of Lord Pa Ying panting:

"Wait a few minutes, Gaia is sending our people away, I'll be here to attract the attention of the Lord of the Hunt, and when everything is ready, I'll vote yes, and that's to send a signal!"

"What did you say?"

Murphy's eyes widened, and he asked rhetorically:

"You didn't vote for the first time?"

"It's not that there's a third person, he's watching us."

Even in the fierce battle, the voice of the lord is indescribably complex and obscure, Murphy can imagine how explosive his mentality should be at this time, he thought that he and Weidia were the only remaining councillors of Eden in this era, but he didn't expect that there was a sixth man hiding in the shadows on the horse.

And from the Dusk Organ's move to launch the Cleaner Missile to kill the Sunship of the Songhai people, it is not difficult to guess that the third Councilor of Eden should be the person of the Twilight Organization, and may even be the founder and boss.

It's the mysterious guy called the "Chief Monk".

But why would this guy be the first to vote in favor when he received the bombing resolution?

From his or her standpoint, shouldn't he have stopped this decision and wanted to see the Lord of the Hunt destroy everything on this continent in order to achieve true annihilation?

Or is it true that twilight and the lord of the hunt are not the same hanging? Is there still a plot of infighting between the two sides that is unique to the big bad guys?

These questions were complex, difficult to answer in a short period of time, and were by no means serious matters to consider right now, Murphy maintained the action of clicking on the screen, and as the Songhai people watched with bated breath, he waited for Lord Pa Ying to send a signal.

Almost five minutes later, as the resolution number jumped to [3/3], Murphy let out a sigh and touched his fingers in front of him.

God Scepter, Activate!

At this time, in the space station No. 3 space-based arsenal located in a relatively stationary orbit outside the world, the silver-gray satellites that had been sleeping for more than a thousand years were like an old man stretching his body and coming back to life, and in that dead sea of stars, it bloomed like a lotus flower in the unfolding of its mechanical structure.

Pieces of metal blades wrapped in solar harvesting devices spread out in the absolute silence of the sea of stars, and the collisions and resounds were like humming a bygone ditty tune, and the energy lamps dotted the perimeter of the satellite arsenal lit up one after another as the extended launch orbit pushed downward.

In the smooth operation of tens of thousands of mechanical structures inside it, a firing ammunition as slender as a black rod was sent to the projection rail.

With the coupling of the card slot, a high-energy beam of light fell to the surface along the sight of the weapon satellite, and after a few seconds, the lock was completed, and the causality module in the destruction weapon made by the [DATA EXPUNGED] was activated, and the [Super Dimension Must Hit] state was applied, and a dark blue arc of electricity jumped and wrapped around this quiet ammunition, as if it had completed the secondary armament, and it was like an amazingly powerful cannon had finally been stripped of its cannon.

It's going to roar!

After a few seconds, the launch procedure progresses to the final stage, the system self-test is completed, the bombing command is confirmed, the weapon safety is released, and the thruster fuel is refueled.

In the silent fall, the black rod wrapped in the arc fell out of the projection track, like a bird with spread wings in this eternal star dome that began its first flight since its birth.

Its thrusters exert initial kinetic energy behind it, causing it to move faster and faster in deep space until it reaches the speed of sound, but it continues to accelerate until it turns into a pitch-black bolt of light.

Enveloped in the fire of destruction, it fell towards the strange world in front of it, which looked like it had been stitched together by countless pieces in a not-so-subtle way.

"Bombing Arrival Countdown: 137 seconds"

Looking at the rapidly beating numbers on the optical projection in front of him, Murphy finally breathed a sigh of relief, he had fulfilled all his duties as the "Logistics Officer of the God Killing Project" beyond the specifications, and the rest was left to Lord Pa Ying and his players.

Although they can't go to the battlefield in person, they are their own hands and eyes, as an extension of their will to carry out the punishment and destruction of the Governor, and this mode has become a bond and tacit understanding between the main story NPC and the foreign heroes.

Therefore, today is also a great day of cooperation.

——

In the Moss Valley, the only remaining godkillers who had fought so far had been sent out of the battle site by Gaia's divine power, and they were sent to a place fifty kilometers away from the Moss Valley at once, according to the request of Lord Pa Ying.

The NPCs, who were completely paralyzed and suffered heavy casualties, knew that the always reliable lord must have discovered some terrible crisis to make such a decision, but the god killers were at a loss.

What's going on?

I'm obviously happily fighting the boss.,Why did you suddenly force a teleportation?

As soon as it was dark, he left the battlefield and was sent here, and he couldn't see the situation in the moss valley, at most, he could only see that the sky over there was already full of blood-colored clouds, like an ominous red point of light lighting up the night.

Players look up and take a more macro view of what is happening on the battlefield just now, and they can easily catch the blood-colored halo that escapes from the kingdom of the Lord of the Hunter spreads out like some kind of hungry gluttony, like cancer cells growing in the physical world, constantly eating away at the space and sky around them.

It's definitely not a comfortable scene

It's probably mold or gangrene, something that makes you instinctively feel bad when you see it, and you want to wash your eyes.

"Well, it's probably a forced teleportation after a failed mission."

Tired and paralyzed, Brother Woo Meow threw Gaia's holy relic battle axe aside, sat on the ground and said:

"I don't think this situation is a problem we can solve, maybe the new expansion is about to be put on the agenda because of our humiliating defeat, if the civilization of the continent can survive this catastrophe, maybe our defeat tonight will be recorded in the history of this place.

They are brave, they are fearless, but even the undead of a foreign country cannot stop the doomed calamity of Balabala. ”

"Shut up."

The happy stick next to him kicked Brother Woo Meow, telling him to close his mouth of defeatism, and looked around again and found that Lord Pa Ying had not been sent out, and there seemed to be some kind of confusion on the side of the jackal, Brother Bang sensed that he didn't rush over and pulled the bloody wolf under the moon after the fierce battle and asked:

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"The wolf didn't come out!"

The wolf under the moon said anxiously:

"The leader NPC on our side is still in the Mossy Valley, and the old dwarf who vomited blood said that the Virtuous Wolf had rejected Mother Earth's teleportation, and it was heading towards Lord Pa Ying.

No way!

Isn't this a precursor to getting a boxed lunch? Is it easy for us to work so hard to raise this daddy!

If the virtuous wolf hangs up, all our early investment will be wasted. ”

"What? Is there still an option to refuse to teleport? ”

Brother Bang's eyes widened and he said:

"We don't! It's all forcibly sent out."

"Blanch, is this the time to focus on this?"

"Stop arguing, look! Above the cloud of filth scattered by the Lord of the Hunter, is there something flashing? Why do I look like a shooting star? ”

"Nonsense, isn't it normal for this kind of god war to lure one or two meteors to fill the scene? Could it be that the death omen of the Lord of the Hunt is shining? ”

While they were complaining frantically, the only people left in Mossy Valley were still fighting.

The Lord stabbed the Lord again and again, and cut visible wounds on the body of the Djinn of the Lord of the Hunt, and the powerful suppression of the subspace creatures by the Holy Spear Eternal Silence made it difficult for this evil god born of filth to be spared.

But these wounds alone are not enough to make the evil god retreat, they only make him feel pain, and they only make his murder in the physical world more brutal.

Most of the mossy valley has been polluted and assimilated by the reverse osmosis of the Lord of the Hunt, and strange blood-colored crystals grow on the rocks of the earth, as if nodes are expelling Gaia's control of the land, and in this hunting kingdom, the surviving gnolls are like coming to paradise.

They howled, intimidated, and ran, walking through the kingdom of God with their filthy and distorted bodies, like a red tide surging in all directions, squeezing the battle area of Lord Pa Ying.

The Lord of the Hunt no longer even delivers devastating blows, if it is not that He is tired, how can the gods be tired?

He just saw a better death.

This cruel djinn stood on the land of his own, and his cruel bloody eyes looked down at Pa Ying like a beast gradually surrounded by a colony of man-eating ants, he was still strong and sharp, but he would eventually usher in a bleak end under the continuous gnawing of the ant colony.

The bleak death of the leader of these daring godkillers will be his "gift" to the world, and when Pa Ying's body is carried by his own minions and displayed in the eyes of those who resist, he will reap the fear of the whole world to finally crown himself.

Yet a brutal is always a brutal.

He didn't have so much pertinence to wait for the death he saw, and the Lord of the Hunt soon lost interest when he saw that Pa Ying kept killing his minions like mowing grass with the holy spear that disgusted him.

Even though the god's time is still precious, he has to fulfill his oath to hunt down the creator Chosen Murphy and the blonde knight who has brought him shame.

The Lord of the Hunt is a well-known figure in hunting!

So, this mountain-like evil god raised its flail and bombarded towards Pa Ying, this blow shook the true character, and the convergence of divine power beyond reality made the lord have nowhere to hide, only to feel that the space in all directions was distorted and oppressing him, and he could only set up the holy spear to be the final defense.

But in his raised eyes, he could already see that the arrow of light that tore through the heavens was approaching the earth.

"Boom"

The Lord of the Hunt's flail hit the ground, easily causing a tremor that tore through the mountains and rivers, and I don't know how many believers were injured by mistake, but he didn't care, but Lord Pa Ying didn't die or even get injured because of it.

A black behemoth stood in front of him, helping him fend off the blow.

The invincible wolf armament on the mortal battlefield was scrapped on the spot by this hammer, and the fact that it did not turn into a discus already shows the real material of this thing, and in that collapsed machine, Hogg spat blood from his mouth in a posture of stunted head.

When the Lord raised his head again, his bloody eyes were filled with murderous rage, and the Lord of the Hunt once again raised his weapon with a brutal grin that ravaged all beings.

"You're dead! Evil God! ”

The Millennium Venerable said as he waved the holy spear.

The powerful lord of the hunt didn't even bother to refute the dreams of this mortal, as far as the current scene of your material world, Uncle Ben said that "the world is invincible" should not be an exaggeration, right? You, a vampire ancient, who is about to die at my hands, where do you have the confidence to say such words?

Who gave you the courage?

Creator?

Oh, where is that legendary guy now?

Could he have jumped out and punched himself in a big fight?

Don't be silly!

You're the real dead!

But just as it swung its flail for the second time to punish the recalcitrant one, he finally felt the arrow of light from the sky coming down from above his head, the light, the heat.

It's like a warning letter from the distant past to the present

Written by the Creator himself, to the villains who seek to destroy the world that He loves, though not beautiful, or like a letter of judgment reserved by the god who has long since left the place, signed by His successor.

Judge: Lord of the Hunt.

Offence entry: Attempted annihilation.

Final verdict: The crime is so heinous that there is no forgiveness for killing!

(End of chapter)