"Whether it is architecture or life, it will return to the present after 24 hours. In the next day, we do not need to consider the lives and consciousness of the masses. No matter how many people die or how many things are exposed, it is like a dream for them. This is the most perfect battlefield!"

"After opening the Hand of Time, as long as we kill all enemies with the Heart of Cronos within 24 hours, we will win!"

A lust burst out from Adolf's eyes, and he was so energetic that he held the hand of time. This is Adam's background and the trump card of this war!

As he said that, he crushed the bones in his hand, and an invisible field unfolded instantly, with Adam's Academy as the center, covering the entire London in his breath!

Time field!

No one in it felt anything strange, as if it was no different from usual, but the bones in Adolf's hand automatically decomposed and turned into ashes and dissipated into the air. This No. 1 holy relic that had accompanied Adam Academy for hundreds of years was completely wiped out.

Mohamed looked at the exploded hand of time and did not speak much, and a desire to fight arises in his heart.

"Muhammad." Adolf handed the Heart of Cronos in his hand to Mohammad and looked at his eyes seriously. "The number of Heart of Cronos is very small, and it is enough for each person to divide two. When fighting, just make a tablet of Cronos touch the blood of the enemy, and he will be excluded by the Hand of Time and die completely."

"This thing is very important, you have to give it to all the combatants with your own hands."

Mohammed nodded solemnly and took the short tube. The heart of Cronos rippled in it like golden sand, emitting a mysterious and ancient aura.

Mohammed took a quick look and found that there were about eighty pills in it, and it was definitely enough to deal with the dark church with few people!

"Go." Adolf waved his hand, and a trace of fatigue flashed across his face. Using this number of holy relics was an alternative spiritual burden for him. He had to win no matter what the 24 hours!

"Yes." Mohammed put the heart of Cronos into his arms and walked out quickly.

After walking out of the collection room, Mohammed first visited the angel Migare and the gatekeeper Robert Old, each of whom gave them a few tablets of Cronos Heart, and then found the King of the Underworld and the two assistants, and also divided them a few tablets.

The remaining combatants were allocated throughout London. Mohammed took a look at the time and wanted to allocate the Heart of Cronos to them by dawn, he had to hurry up.

"Professor Mohammed!" When Mohammed was about to leave the headquarters, Peter walked quickly from afar.

When Muhammad saw Peter, he nodded slightly, "How did I arrange for you to do?"

"I have contacted the scientific research department. When the catastrophe battle begins, they will discharge mechas and firepower support." Peter said breathlessly.

"That's good. Although it's not advisable to expose too many scientific weapons at this stage, the situation is urgent this time, so it's all." Mohammed said, and then he suddenly remembered something, took out a short tube containing the Heart of Cronos, poured out two pieces and handed them to Peter. "This is Heart of Cronos. Remember to inject this thing into the blood of the enemy when you kill the enemy."

Peter took the Heart of Cronos and spoke in confusion: "Why? What is this?"

"The principal has activated the Hand of Time of the No. 1 Relic Relic. In 24 hours, everything will return to the origin. If you want to truly kill the enemy, this small golden particle is necessary." Muhammad explained concisely.

Peter's face was full of surprise, "Relic of Holy One? I didn't expect that we Adam still had such a powerful thing hidden. It seems that we have a great chance of winning this time... By the way, Professor, where are you going?"

"The Heart of Cronos is too important. I will send them to all the fighters before dawn."

Peter nodded and asked enthusiastically: "Professor, let me send it for you, so that you can relieve a lot of the pressure."

Mohammed pondered for a few seconds, obviously a little moved, but soon he rejected Peter's kindness, "Forget it, the principal asked me to deliver it in person, I'd better do it myself."

Peter did not expect Mohammed to be so determined this time. He was stunned at first, then nodded with a smile.

"Okay professor, be careful on the way."

Mohammed nodded, turned around and walked quickly towards the passage between Adam's Academy and the human world.

scold!

The next moment, a golden holy sword pierced out from his chest! The scorching holy light burned the splashed blood cleanly.

Mohamed widened his eyes, lowered his head stiffly, and looked at the shining and familiar sword with a pale face!

"Peter...you!"

Peter's mouth raised slightly, and he slowly pulled out the holy sword that penetrated Muhammad's heart. A strange smile appeared on his face, which had always been sunny and enthusiastic. His temperament changed drastically. The golden holy light that covered his body was dyed black in the blink of an eye, revealing indescribable evil and power!

"For so many years, thank you for your care, Professor Muhammad." Peterson smiled, "Isn't it better to let me honestly give you Cronos's heart? What I hate the most is your obedient personality. What is good about Adolf's immortal man? Is it worth your life for him like a dog?"

Mohammed felt his vitality was rapidly losing. He stared at Peter tightly and gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Are you fake?"

"Fake?" Peter seemed to hear some joke. "I'm sorry, my dear Professor Mohamed, I'm different from that fake Emily. I'm Peter, the real Peter, and I'm not transferred or taken over. I'm me."

Mohammed could no longer speak at this moment, and could only stare at Peter who was completely unfamiliar in front of him. Fear and confusion occupied his mind.

"Actually, a long time ago, I was like everyone else, and my mind was full of protecting the earth from the divine realm. But one day I suddenly realized, what's the point of doing this?"

"You have never been to the God Realm, nor have you seen the God Realm look like, my poor Professor Muhammad. Once when I was on a mission, I was almost taken over by a practitioner. Unfortunately, I was too powerful and swallowed his soul instead. From his memory, I saw the true appearance of the God Realm!"
Chapter completed!