"I have nothing to teach Su Muni anymore." Mira's voice trembled slightly, "I have devoted all my efforts to teach her, but only the hostess hatred... She is willing to spare my life, it is already a blessing."

"No, no..." He Meili shook her head sadly, with indescribable pain in her eyes, "You and I have known each other for more than thirty years. How can I sacrifice my friends with my own hands?"

Mira was silent for a moment, as if listening to some silent call, and then slowly spoke: "I have lost my sense of vision, and the world is only dark for me. If a mob attacks the Mandaan Palace, I will be unable to escape. But everyone will die. If they can become the "messenger of the abyss", this will be my glory." Her voice choked slightly, but there was an unshakable firmness.

"I am just one of the millions of firework women in Mangxing City. I live by selling my beauty and tolerating all the despicable and dirty things of men." She whispered, as if telling a distant and strange past. "It was the God of Light that taught me a new life, allowing me to see a wider and richer world... Death is just a line, sacrifice, just stepping into another world, and being with the source of all things. In the energy flow of the spiritual world, it is closer to eternity than the life of mortals." She raised her pale fingers and gently touched her chest, as if feeling some immortal rhythm. "I have been teaching her like this... Now, let me practice it like this."

He Meili was silent, her eyes deep as night. She slowly stood up and stared at the woman in front of her.

She knew that fate had made a decision tonight.

The air underground seemed to be frozen, and only the water droplets that oozed out between the rock walls occasionally dripped, arousing a faint echo.

In the deepest part of Mandaan Palace, a deep pool is quietly sleeping, like a black mirror reflecting nothingness, swallowing all the light from reality.

The stone wall emits natural fluorescence among the shadows, illuminating like a mass of ghost fire, illuminating the priestess wearing a black sacrificial robe.

He Meili stretched out her arms and made a prayer posture. She walked slowly towards the waterside. Her naked soles stepped into the cold stone steps. The deep pool water rippled slightly in front of her eyes, as if she felt the arrival of a sacrifice.

Mira walked from the other end to the deep pool, her face pale, her eyes closed, and her hands were holding an exquisite golden cup. The black veil on her body was blown by a stream of air, as if a ghost chosen by fate was wrapped in a layer of black fog.

As the priestess chanted the ancient sacrifice prayer in a low voice, with the mysterious prayer, the pool water surged behind the sacrificed person like life, as if a cold force was isolating the world.

"The abyss, the power from the deepest part of the earth, is like a mother..." He Meilimu raised his hands expressionlessly and prayed, "We exchange flesh and blood for real enlightenment..."

Mira was not afraid, not even a trace of hesitation. She raised the golden cup and looked up to drink the liquid like red wine in the cup.

With a "bang", the golden cup sank into the pond water as deep as a mirror, and circles of ripples emerged. Mira opened her eyes slightly, revealing a terrifying whites of her eyes, but another strange and quiet smile on her face.

She entered a wonderful dream-

The water wave awakened the strange power at the bottom of the deep pool. The black aquatic plants seemed to have gained life, and turned into tentacles like octopus stretched out from the water. In an instant, they tightly wrapped Mira's body and then dragged her into the deep pool.

The priestess watched the sacrifice fall into the deep pool, silently, only a teardrop on his cheek.

"May this soul return to the abyss, turn into echoes, and travel through the sparks. May this life return to the void, fall into the underworld, and receive eternal light..."

As the priestess prayed, a chaotic light seemed to emerge from the bottom of the water. He Meili stared at the light at the bottom of the water with her eyes empty and focused - in an instant, a force rushed towards her from the pool water surrounding her, shattering her consciousness and being pulled into a frenzied illusion beyond reality-

The abyss is like a mirror, and the future scene appears on the water - chaos, destruction, killing...

"The white horse... comes from the distant time and space, carrying the divine power of the ever-changing person..." He Meili's voice changed, like Mira's voice, constantly lowering his trembling moan in the pain of drowning.

“…Destiny is opened by peeping, the past is determined by the future…”

The cold female voice spread in the darkness, and above the hundreds of meters of strata, everyone was waiting in panic for the choice of fate. The cross church members gathered together again with the organization and encouragement of elders riding various air cushion motorcycles.

"We must conquer the Manda'an Palace, this is the command of the saint! The holy Emperor is about to see the destruction of the enemy. Before dawn, we have to return to the Tower of Babel. Without us, Felix could not control so many Gay's heads..."

Wolf Warriors leader Tora said in Plato during the intimate communication of his confidants, and his straw-like yellow hair was burned a lot by the aftermath.

Although they were subjected to violent bombardment from the sky by electric-charged particle cannons, as well as well-trained Plato soldiers, the core personnel of the Wolf Warrior Group retreated, and everyone's armor was covered with cracks.

"This group of Gaia's congregation is a mob. When they see the actual combat in the atmosphere of the transformed fighter jets, they will never dare to rush in as long as the transformed fighter jets fly in the sky, and they will only trample on each other." Gram, his subordinate, said, "Millions of people surround and attack a palace is like a joke!"

"They will only get in our way!"

Upon hearing a complaint from his subordinates, Tora pondered for a moment and said coldly: "Prepare for the 'God Eater'!"

"Hugo! You fat stupid pig! If you can't behead all these lowly people tonight, the great Plato army will lit the sky lantern!" Torah cursed at the Archbishop on the other end of the communication with a wealthy wolf voice, "Your church members are all a group of waste, let them hit the gap, hurry! They will be blocked soon!"

When Hugo heard the threat from Plato's soldiers, he was so frightened that he almost jumped up, his eyes were bulging, and his head was full of sweat in the night as if it was as terrifying as blood and sweat.

"Hurry! Fight! The door of heaven is opening to us!" Archbishop Hugo waved his arms and shouted in a bell-like voice, calling on the church members to pick up their weapons and fight again. "Die in the battle tonight, all sins are washed! The soul can go directly to heaven! Fight! Work hard for heaven! Fight! Kill the cultists! Avenge the blood of the sacrificed brothers and sisters!"
Chapter completed!