"That's right, this is the work left by the members of our land reclamation group."

Before Yinshuang expressed her guess, Prince Hussein first reported the answer...

"The ancient civilization cannot do the technology of instant movement, so it is naturally done by people in this plane. The one who sets this dream of heaven on the first floor is the deputy leader of our land reclamation group. I didn't expect that in the past thirty years, her divine magic effect has not only not weakened, but has become stronger."

"Deputy Commander? She?" Wang Wu couldn't help frowning after hearing this, "Can the old one-eyed person actually tolerate the deputy commander in the team?"

In Wang Wu's impression, Old One-eyed is absolutely stubborn and does not listen to others. He instilled the theory of the Lone Ranger into Wang Wu. Apart from the weird flowers in the GM team back then, he did not take anyone seriously. Only those who are like Sister Sasha who are not under him can stand firm in the position of deputy captain.

And what is this inexplicable deputy commander? He dared to stand at Sister Sasha's position!?

Is it because she is too bold or the old guy is disrespectful to the old man and gives up Sister Shasha and goes to make a mistress?

"The deputy commander is just the private name of the team members. Of course, the old guy has never admitted it, but the land reclamation group is not his private property. He is just the convener of the team and has no absolute say. It has been said before that shortly after the land reclamation operation began, there were considerable differences between the team members due to the action policy. In the faction that was confronting Lao Wangwu at that time, the sacred high priest from the Church of Light was the dominant force, and the highest-ranking high priest among the high priests undoubtedly became the deputy commander. Lao Wangwu did not want to admit it, but at the beginning of the land reclamation operation, he was unable to suppress his opponent at all."

Yinshuang sighed: "It seems that he is also an amazing person."

"It's not just amazing. Maybe even you younger generations have heard of her name. 'Clothier, who saves all living beings,' was a famous figure at that time."

Wang Wu naturally had no impression of this name, but Yinshuang just searched for the memory and found relevant information.

"Clothil, who saves all living beings, is a member of the Holy Council and a gifted saint. He was as famous as the Saint Akana when he was young. However, he lacked the momentum and fell in disgrace in the competition for the position of Saint. Then he safely guarded the western provinces of the empire. He mysteriously disappeared thirty years ago, and it turned out to be..."

Hussein was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to really know. In the team at that time, Clotil, except for the mysterious Lao Wangwu, had absolutely the first place in the first place and his reputation was beyond the comparison of others. Therefore, he was elected as the deputy commander by everyone, responsible for restraining Lao Wangwu - after all, although that guy is powerful, no one can rest assured by following him. But I also said later that ancient ruins do not welcome religious people. The suppression of ancient plane laws is a nightmare for dream builders, and for the priests who fight with the power of faith, it is simply purgatory. Although Clotil has the ability to save all living beings, he can only protect himself here."

Wang Wu sneered: "Hmph, I thought I could easily beat purgatory alone in hell, and those charlatans deserved to run away every day."

Hussein said: "During the process of clearing the land, the priests' situation was very miserable. The divine art of light was originally a powerful auxiliary than attack. The priests were generally protected roles in the team. However, in the clearing of the ancient ruins, the priests could not protect themselves, let alone help others. Who would care for others extra for the temporary wild group? Clothier watched his relatives and friends die tragically in the ruins but were powerless, and he accumulated unprecedented anger and sorrow in his heart. However, her strong divine art cultivation, firm belief and willpower, made her unable to vent, so when the first level progressed to the end, she chose her own fall."

Wang Wu asked: "Self-explosion?"

"If you have to use such words of blasphemy to describe it, I can't object. Deputy Commander Clothier did sacrifice himself at that time to release her unique skill, the dream of heaven. In a refuge that absolutely excludes the power of dreams, he forcibly opened up his own territory."

"Domain?" Yinshuang repeatedly emphasized very seriously.

If Hussein said it well, that is, the domain-level powerhouse can compete with the repulsive power of ancient ruins, which is crucial to both of them.

Because their cultivation level just crossed the barrier of the field.

"It should be the realm... Anyway, with my strength, I can no longer judge how strong the power Clotil burst out at that moment. We only know that after she became bright, all the enemies on the first level stopped, so we were able to continue to explore in depth. The subsequent process went much smoother. The guardians of the shelter seemed to be misled by invisible forces. Sometimes we were standing in front of us but did not attack, and sometimes we could not work after attacking, just like..."

While Hussein was hesitating about how to compare, Wang Wu had already sighed: "It's like he's in a debuff state that reduces hit and damage. I think I probably understand what's going on."

Yin Shuang looked at Wang Wu and smiled and said, "I also understand that Clotil's title at that time was to save all living beings. Her unique skill in becoming famous was essentially a powerful illusion. It can make believers feel as if they were personally experiencing the Kingdom of Light and forgetting all the troubles in reality. It is the only weapon for the church to preach. If Akasha had not been born in that era, the position of the Saint would definitely belong to her. At that time, Clotil burned herself in despair and cast the dream of the Kingdom of Heaven to the limit. Even the products of ancient civilizations could not escape the influence of illusions. I think the first layer of these fully armed ultimates should be fighting desperately with the enemy in their dreams."

At this point, this inexplicable red alert was explained.

Wang Wu asked: "However, this illusion lasted for a full thirty years, and the people in the land reclamation group did not find any abnormalities at that time?"

A hint of sadness and compassion appeared in Yinshuang's eyes: "Because the illusion was not that strong at that time, this illusion was growing continuously, and until now, it has merged with the entire refuge."

Wang Wu was amazed when he heard this: "Growth-type illusion? This is unheard of."

"It is actually not the illusion that grows up, but Clotil himself... Wang Wu, you are the God of Darkness now and are not sensitive to it, but I clearly feel that on the first level of this refuge, there is a devoted believer who still lives. Clotil is not dead. She burns herself at the last moment, turns herself into an omnipresent dream, and survives forever, and as time goes by, gradually merges with the ancient laws of the refuge and grows more and more."

"Since that's the case, you, the real God of Light, quickly let her retreat and don't use illusion to block the way."

"Clothier... has lost his reason, and even the Lord God cannot communicate with her. Although she is alive, she is no longer the original Clothier."

Perhaps out of the Lord God's compassion for the believers, Yinshuang's expression was quite heavy.

But Wang Wu did not have such humanized reaction and curled his lips: "Since you are disobedient, then kill it."

"you……"

Unfortunately, Yinshuang didn't have time to stop Wang Wu.

After learning that the domain-level power could compete with the ancient laws, Wang Wu was also eager to try and the cursed magic sword took action again. Under Wang Wu's full force, the abyss fire was indeed ignited on the sword blade!

"Very good, next, the Kingdom of Dark God, come out to crush the hypocritical Kingdom of Light!"

The Lord Yinshuang, the Lord of the Kingdom of Light, could not bear it and protested: "Hey..."

boom!

While Wang Wu reached out to open the gate of the Dark Kingdom, the space of the ancient refuge collapsed.

After the fragments fell, Wang Wu found himself standing on a black plain, and there was no trace of Yin Shuang behind him. Even the Hussein magic lamp on his waist disappeared. In the deep darkness, there was only himself and the cursed magic sword in his hand.

"...What's this? Are all dead? Xiao Hei, are you?"

"You are Xiao Hei!"

Accompanied by the sound of full vital protest, the figure of the Dark God rose from the abyss fire, and the little girl frowned: "There are some weirdness here."

"Why is this a dark plain in the Kingdom of Dark God? The ranch of Nightmare War Horses."

"Don't just open your mouth and just talk nonsense. This is not the case with the dark plains, and the nightmare war horses are not raised by grazing. They seem to be burned by something here."

Then, the little girl jumped off the magic sword, reached out to wipe the black ground, bringing up a layer of black scorched earth, revealing the original color below.

"...Hey, Wang Wu, if your brain still has basic functions, you should remember what this is, right?"

Wang Wu looked at the scorched earth, and the rock texture that was vague, but still recognizable.

"It seems that the stone slab in front of the villa I built in the Kingdom of God. The stone is very rare and it took me a long time to make it."

"That's right, this is the ruins of the Third Temple of the Kingdom of Dark God.... Our hometown has been burned to ashes!"

"What!? Who did it!?"

The Dark God said seriously: "Apart from the power of light, no other energy can destroy the Dark Temple so thoroughly. This is the result of being burned by the Holy Fire of Light. I will not admit my mistake. However, from the time you summon the Kingdom of God to the time when the Temple turns into ashes, it is only a short moment. Even Yinshuang can't do such a complete destruction in an instant!"

“…”

"That Clotil has grown very amazing in the past thirty years. Wang Wu, I think our situation is not good now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark sky was pierced by a sharp blade of light, casting a thousand feet of light.

A woman in blond hair and white robe walked down the golden stairs like the sun.

Under the light, the black kingdom of God collapsed.
Chapter completed!