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Above the icy ocean shrouded by the aurora.
The dense black spots in the sky gradually enlarged.
After a while.
The floating cities that had once been far away from the islanders reappeared in their original locations.
The huge shadow descended as expected.
It directly covered the "star track phenomenon" appearing in the sky.
The islanders couldn't help but crane their necks.
At this moment.
They wish they had a pair of eyes that could see through everything.
after all.
The strange phenomena in the sky are not over yet.
They only saw a giant snake tearing through space and descending onto the binary stars.
From the outline of the giant snake and its inherent majesty.
They vaguely understood the floating city's unusual escape behavior.
But what happened next was beyond their understanding.
It is possible that the giant snake, the initiator of all these disasters, has arrived.
The floating city is back!
The islanders had no idea what was happening.
Fortunately, it happened just before the floating cities blocked the vision.
They saw a very familiar figure.
Double Guardian!
That moment.
No images or text descriptions are needed.
Everybody knows something.
So the islanders spontaneously knelt down on the wet ground.
He was reluctant to get up for a long time.
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"I am a natural born god!"
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"If you hear my name, you are a believer!"
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"Kowtowing and offering sacrifices can make everything worry-free!"
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"My name is 'White Turbid Snake'!"
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In the sky.
The roar from the giant snake echoed in the city like a distant bell.
Can't stop for a long time.
On top of the tower.
The constructed butterfly had long since disappeared.
The person standing side by side with Glenn turned out to be Turing himself.
The two of them stared at the giant snake in silence.
It was Turing who broke the silence first:
"Born a god huh?"
"It's all thanks to women..."
Glenn also snorted:
"That's not an ordinary woman. I thought she would die in this disaster. The prophecy also indicated so, but she didn't..."
"Our guardian is a little too powerful!"
Turing said nothing.
Although the footage of Roger killing the End Serpent did not spread.
But just the sight of the body and him holding the gun.
It's enough to make them imagine things wildly in their heads.
powerful!
Invincible!
Similar words constantly emerge in the minds of these top powerhouses.
Even though he still retains a trace of hostility towards Roger.
Turing had to admit it.
This young martial artist is a miracle.
No one can figure out his strength.
Not even the dead!
This is undoubtedly the enemy that ordinary people are most reluctant to provoke.
There was a moment like that.
He was thinking about how to save his bad relationship with Roger.
But this possibility only lasted for a few seconds before he dismissed it.
"no need."
Turing said in his heart.
"The stronger he becomes, the more the title of Twin Star Guardian will become a shackle for him..."
His thinking is correct.
As a "foreign sage" of the Korvas people.
Turing knew well how difficult it was to shoulder the fate of an ethnic group.
What’s more, Roger is now carrying the lives of the two stars!
The title of Twin Guardians seems glorious.
Admired everywhere.
But in reality.
The burden hidden behind this is something most people cannot bear!
He knows it very well.
Roger might be able to save the world three, five, six, eight times...
But he can't always save the world successfully!
A crumbling world.
Not one strong person can change everything.
If the other party is deeply involved.
Then the two stars will become a mountain that overwhelms him.
No matter how much potential he has.
Eventually, it will be slowly exhausted and drained.
"Time will tell."
Just think of this.
Turing's eyes lit up again.
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"Then the crisis is resolved..."
Turing was interrupted by Glenn.
The latter said seriously:
"If the crisis is resolved, then there is no need for him to become a god at this critical juncture."
Turing was slightly stunned:
"But we didn't detect any other abnormal signals on that continent—except for the battle between the Star Gods and the Sky Gods..."
"It's a blood sacrifice!"
Glenn's pupils contracted violently:
"It's Quinan!"
"He covered up most of the traces, and our identification methods were all fooled. Damn it! I should have guessed it earlier. The Ancient Will belongs to Quinan. He can do anything he wants to show us!"
"If it weren't for Roger's godhood ritual, we probably wouldn't have realized that the blood sacrifice was already going on!"
Blood sacrifice?
Turing's eyes widened.
The voice also became trembling:
"You mean..."
"Quinan is coming back to life!"
Glenn said with an unquestionable tone:
"We relaxed too early..."
"I didn't expect that the End Serpent was just a cover."
“The person who pushed all this is only now showing up!”
"no!"
"We can't wait for Quinan and Roger to decide the winner..."
Turing looked at the other party in surprise:
"You mean... to activate the cosmic ladder now?"
Glenn said categorically:
"Get ready to leap!"
"At this point, we have no choice but to give it a try. The Space Observatory will immediately launch the Mayfly Project!"
"I have a strong feeling that this war that has broken out between them is our chance to escape!"
Turing hesitated a little:
"Based on our current understanding of the cosmic ladder, activating it rashly could lead to very serious consequences..."
Glenn said calmly:
"As long as we don't have to bear the consequences."
"Believe me, it wouldn't be a good thing for either of these two to survive - Roger might be better, but he could still be the biggest obstacle on our road..."
“There is never a requirement that something must be fully prepared before it can be started.”
"This is a gamble. We are betting on the fate of the Space Observatory and the lives of tens of thousands of people in the floating city... We must win!"
Turing's eyes flickered for a moment.
In the end, nothing was said.
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A few minutes later.
The terrifying vision of the Hand of Destruction appeared in the sky.
People only saw a construct dressed in strange clothes frantically destroying life on the ancient continent.
And that white snake was running side by side with the chariot of the god of war.
Then it slowly disappeared.
Only a tail was left in the sight of all living beings.
And just at this moment.
The islanders of the Aurora Islands were surprised to find that
The floating cities that just landed.
It turned into a black dot and flew upwards!
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Just like the islanders cannot understand the rising and falling of the floating city.
Those dead souls who died at the hands of the Destroyer also don’t understand what exactly happened?
They who had transformed into souls vaguely remembered listening to a passionate war song.
After that.
They took up arms and fought to the death for their beloved families!
Then what?
Then what happened?
Most of the souls had a look of pain on their faces.
They couldn't recall the scene when the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun passed across the continent.
But I only remember the strange scene in the sky that I saw when I looked up at the moment of my death.
A carriage emitting blood-red light was galloping through the clouds.
A giant gray-white snake's tail swayed wildly in the clouds.
Next second.
A sound like spring thunder echoed in their ears:
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"My name is 'White Turbid Snake'!"
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"If you hear my name, you are a believer!"
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"Recite my name and you will have eternal life!"
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at the same time.
An evil storm blew from the direction of the carriage.
They felt a strong suction force.
At that time.
Unspeakable terror emerged from the souls' consciousness.
They subconsciously recited the name of "White Turbid Snake"!
In a trance.
A clear white light shone down from the sky.
White light enveloped the souls of each person.
The cold storm disappeared immediately.
Instead.
It's warm heat!
Under the guidance of white light.
The souls flocked into the divine gates that were flashing white light in the sky like weary birds returning to their nests.
Initially.
Not many souls have completed the extradition.
I can't see anything yet.
But slowly.
The number of souls being blatantly recruited by the White Turbid Snake is increasing.
Between the gate of the divine realm and the battlefield of the earth.
It actually formed a series of very obvious bridges to the spiritual world!
The bridge to the spirit world is the natural effect of the laws of the main material world when too many souls pass through an area.
It reduces the movement loss for soul bodies.
It adds a bit of material color!
In the dim sunlight.
Those bridges to the spiritual world are like gorgeous rainbows.
It is very attractive to some confused souls.
It also gave them guidance!
So.
More and more souls were led to the gate of the divine realm.
Most of these souls are humanoid.
But gradually, non-human creatures with strong souls integrated into it.
Under the scale effect.
The area where the bridge to the spiritual world is formed even produces a "soul siphoning" effect!
That is, even if there is a soul that has not heard the White Turbid Snake's declaration.
In a daze, one will involuntarily move towards the bridge to the spiritual world!
that's all.
The number of souls in the Sea God Realm began to increase at an exponential rate!
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"Hint: The number of souls carried by your divine domain exceeds 40,000, and the daily consumption of divine power increases by 40 points!"
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"The number of White Turbid Snake's followers has increased to 40,000. You have gained a large amount of faith power..."
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"Divine power is being transformed..."
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"Your divine power limit has increased by 20 points..."
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"It has been detected that you are saving lost souls at all costs. You have obtained a new milestone: Philanthropist"
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"It's really a losing deal..."
The scavengers are under arms.
Roger just glanced at the data column.
I feel a pain in my heart!
The Sea God Realm is bustling with people coming in and out.
But the divine power is a pure loss!
After all, the soul body does not have as much mass as the biological body.
Even if it's because of extradition.
An unprecedented willpower erupted from them.
But for the divine realm, the expenses are not enough to cover the income.
The only good thing is that the upper limit of the White Turbid Snake's divine power is constantly increasing.
The downside is that the debt owed to Beiya seems to be increasing.
But at this time.
Roger, who was not worried about his debts, was too lazy to care about these things.
After confirming that Beiya was a diligent and skilled hand at presiding over the divine realm and extraditing souls.
He immediately put all his energy into the world-destroying operation!
Kill, kill, kill!
Even if there are a thousand reasons why I don't want to.
He also wants to compete with Quinan!
He has to kill faster than Quinan!
The reason is very simple.
Most of the souls that died in fighting each other would listen to the instigation from Quinan.
The only way is to kill them first.
Only then will there be a chance to save them through the White Turbid Snake's divine realm!
To save people.
Kill someone first.
This was a real chore for Roger.
Although in the process.
Because of the killing personality.
He can gain more XP than he could imagine.
But the chivalry value dropped a lot.
in addition.
There was also a slight loss of reputation -
This is based on the premise that most people don’t know that the person driving the Scavenger is the Twin Guardian!
What if the matter gets exposed?
Roger may be facing a reputation crisis!
But he had no choice.
To stop Quinan's blood sacrifice.
He must sacrifice himself and others.
He must become a true "murderous tyrant"!
"so……"
"Isn't the legend of the murderous tyrant completely groundless?"
"Could it be that someone has seen this scene through prophecy?"
Roger thought silently in his heart.
The next moment.
After being silent for a long time, he suddenly raised his left hand.
He drew a void cross on his chest!
At that time.
Thousands of lightning vortices instantly formed in the sky above the continent.
The yellow and white lightning nets fell down like laser weapons.
Wherever the lightning net goes.
All organic matter was reduced to char.
There is no one living within a hundred miles!
Some souls were even too fragile to be torn apart by the instantaneous lightning net!
Roger was of course well aware of this situation.
Therefore, he would rather use the less efficient "Hand of Destruction" than use the "Thunder of Destruction".
But the Hand of Destruction has a CD.
He just used it three times in a row.
This mode directly enters a cooldown period of up to 5 minutes.
To race against Quinan.
Roger had to start trying other methods!
"It seems that the Thunder of Destruction is not very effective..."
He shook his head secretly in his heart.
on the data bar.
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"Record of World Destruction: You used 'Thunder of World Destruction'!
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You killed 514,789 lives instantly.
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You have achieved a new milestone: Destroyer!
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You killed 163149 Star Protoss (a serious overflow), and your health was slightly increased (cannot be increased any further);
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The current health increase is: 500%.
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Current health : 12600 points
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"You have completed the 39th Mark of Sin, and you have obtained a new specialty: Hand of Death."
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"Hand of Death: After activating this feat, your right hand will be filled with horrible negative energy. If you touch a living creature (organic skin) at this time, the target will be judged to be dead three times per second!
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Instant Death Judgment: Once the exemption fails, the opponent will directly enter the dying state.
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The judgment result is often determined by factors such as the toughness of both parties, negative energy resistance, and level difference.
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A long-awaited new specialty from Mark of Sin.
Considering Roger's extremely high toughness.
This expertise may be extremely practical.
But I don't know why.
However, there was a faint sense of sadness lingering in Roger's heart.
"Perhaps, even if we give these souls a place to stay, we still can't let them live like they did in life..."
He felt a little regretful.
But he also knew.
I am not omnipotent.
At least he had done his best in this matter.
"Just have a clear conscience..."
He comforted himself like this.
I was just thinking about which mode to use to continue racing with Quinan.
Suddenly.
A strong throbbing surged from the white snake in the sky.
on the data bar.
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"Hint: The power of the White Turbid Snake has exceeded its upper limit. Do you want to upgrade it?"
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"Hint 2: The White Turbid Snake has refined your regrets and the loss of the souls of the Sea God Realm. Do you want to turn them into a 'wish mission'?
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Note: The wish mission has the opportunity to make up for your current regrets.
And after completing the task.
There are extremely rich gifts of laws (from the main material world)"
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