The time finally came to 10 o'clock, and the sky dome inside the ruins began to merge with the blue star's sky.

Wang Wei and Lu Youyou glanced at each other, Huo Ran got up, and couldn't wait to rush to the window.

The battle on the campus is becoming more and more intense, and with the interference of the Doomsday Divine Messenger, it is obvious that the blood sacrifice of the evil spirits cannot be successfully completed.

At the last moment when the evil spirit camp was about to lose the entire war, a will suddenly awakened and let out a roar of rage.

"How dare you interfere with my lord's plans? Damn you! ”

A cloud of energy suddenly gushed out of the Blood Sacrifice Circle, and in an instant, it turned into a human form and held a scepter aloft.

The being didn't attack anyone, but turned and lunged towards the barrier, rushing towards the void.

In the next moment, the blood light was filled, and the already hidden sky was once again shrouded in the sky over the campus.

"Let me continue to be silent! Until the day when Our Lord comes completely, you will be judged in the end! ”

The ruins rumbled and trembled, resealing and closing.

Wang Wei and Lu Youyou didn't have time to react at all, they were stunned, their eyes vacantly watching the door close, and the blood mist shrouded the sky.

Long.

"What to do? We can't seem to get out. Lu Youyou asked in a hoarse voice.

Wang Wei closed his eyes, gasped sharply, and half a minute later, he suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Prepare, we will most likely need to give up our physical bodies and go to the spirit realm......"

"The spirit world?"

"Yes, a more dangerous world that belongs only to spirits!"

"And do we have a chance to come back?"

"Of course, but that day will be far away and hard."

"I see, you need to become a god, right?"

"Yes, either fall into eternal exile or become a god."

Lu Youyou stepped forward and held Wang Wei's hands.

"I'm ready, let's go, with you, I'm not afraid of anything."

Wang Wei raised his head, looked at the giant tree that filled the sky of the spirit realm, and resolutely took that step.

【Finale】

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The author's last beep: I don't have a dream of words, and now I just want to grab time, make money, and recuperate.

If it worsens, it will be buried, and before it deteriorates, it will be a piece of money.

No one can empathize with this kind of thing, and I will never be kidnapped by morality, and if I like it, I will delete it if I don't like it, I make money with my ability, I don't talk about dreams and don't do special, that's all.