Zheng Guoliang's tone was very helpless.

Something happened. People are reluctant to hear these three words all the time. Because anything that can be described in this way is not a good thing.

"Although the connection with there was weak, it still existed. However, it later became intermittent until 18 years ago, when the connection was completely severed."

According to the ancient Greek mythology in the West, people speculate that it is not that gods no longer exist. It is that with the development of human technological civilization, gods feel that humans no longer need them, so they choose to let go.

This feeling is a bit like when a child grows up, his parents will choose not to interfere in his life, but to silently bless him from a distance.

"From the beginning, I thought that our immortals were like this too. Until someone in the West received the final oracle from their god."

"What?" Lin Tianran asked calmly.

Zheng Guoliang did not speak, but gestured towards the console above.

Suddenly the lights in the entire venue dimmed. The researchers below stood up, and the computer screens in front of them went out one by one.

From the top of the pyramid, an orange beam of light shot diagonally toward the sky. Then it expanded and extended, and finally turned into the shape of a stone tablet.

The moment the stone tablet appeared, a majestic pressure descended on this space.

Zheng Guoliang just struggled and knelt down on one knee. Everyone in this space did the same, whether it was scientific research or security, they all knelt down one by one.

This is the power of the gods. It does not matter whether they are gods from the West or immortals from the East. What people are kneeling on now is a higher level of life.

If an immortal were here, the effect would be the same.

Lin Tianran was not expensive. He raised his head and looked at the golden stone tablet in the air. It was almost rare that his eyes had a real solemnity.

In his rebirth, Lin Tianran has been working hard to maintain the perspective of a young man. He can be sad, laugh, and get tangled up in trivial matters.

With the Demon King's vision and knowledge, there are really very few things that he can pay attention to.

The stone tablet in front of you is just a projection. It is not its real existence. But even so, the crushing of the life level can still make mortals suffocate.

To use an inappropriate description, Lin Tianran's current situation is like that of the richest man in the world who once had countless wealth. Standing on the highest mountain in the world, he has seen the most beautiful scenery.

But it was once, after all, it was once. Although his state of mind, experience and soul are still there now, it will take time to realize these.

Just like you have the ability to make money and you have experience, it doesn't mean you already have money.

Your money is in the future, not now.

Demon souls are equal to original funds and hard currency at the bottom of the box. They cannot be used all the time. Not only does such consumption outweigh the gains, but there is also the risk of being robbed.

Well, it seems quite appropriate.

Okay. Lin Tianran admitted that he is now the richest man in the world. Then he met a village household with ten thousand yuan and was defeated in front of him.

You can look down on him and despise him, but he is an ant.

But the cruel reality is, damn, I am not as rich as you.

So this person still needs to recognize the reality. Well, Lin Tianran has always felt that he has done a good job in this regard, but sometimes he cannot control himself.

Yes, just sometimes.

Now the Ten Thousand Yuan Household has come out again. No, no one has come out. They just took a picture of 100 from the air. Now this 100 is projected from the projector, so it is a bit more expensive here.

But things like this at the life level cannot be completely explained from an economic perspective.

Zheng Guoliang glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Lin Tianran, who was still standing upright next to him. He felt alive in his heart, and sure enough.

There was also a look of joy in his eyes. I was glad that when I was in Tianhai, the relationship between this person and WP was not frozen due to my own reasons.

If it really got to that point where he couldn't control it, then he himself would really have no choice but to die.

The divine power continued. Everyone bowed their heads. This pressure was not real, but a kind of awe that arose spontaneously.

It's like ordinary people seeing high-ranking officials face to face, but this feeling is magnified countless times when it is placed on something related to the true God.

Putting aside the emotions in his heart, Lin Tianran looked at the stone tablet in front of him.

The bitter golden stone tablet is written with dense runes.

Zheng Guoliang just wanted to explain, "The general meaning of this inscription."

Lin Tianran raised his hand to stop his words.

He looked up at the stone tablet. Those golden runes were reflected in his eyes. Then, like a kaleidoscope, they were constantly splitting and reorganizing.

Zheng Guoliang pursed his lips.

After a long time, Lin Tianran withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes, seemingly digesting the information he had received.

"Okay, I understand. Now tell me about the second teaching building. And what are you doing in front of you?"

"Yes, the seal is opened and the world merges. The exiled demon is about to return!" Zheng Guoliang looked solemn.

"This is what the gods finally told us. We have always been prepared for this. If that day really comes, in an era when gods and immortals do not appear, humans can only rely on their own strength."

"The frontal battlefield cannot be placed directly on the earth. We use the methods left by our ancestors to create a buffer zone between us and the world on the other side. That is the world in the mirror."

"And the second teaching building is one of the nodes of this formation."

Things at world nodes would be caused by humans themselves. This was something Lin Tianran never expected.

Then he frowned, "Do you know Sang Xiang?"

"Sang Xiang?" Zheng Guoliang had a look of confusion on his face.

"Forget it, tell me what you are doing now." Lin Tianran waved.

"Yes, on that trip to Europe, we sent 300 people, but less than 50 came back. And they were all more or less infected. Some of them died, and some were worse off than dead."

Zheng Guoliang stroked the empty nutrition bin in front of him with his hands. But his eyes turned to look at the more occupied nutrition bins.

Suddenly, a piercing alarm sounded. In one of the nutrition cabins, the people inside could no longer be seen as human beings. More than 95% of the body parts had been demonized.

Perhaps stimulated by the divine power emanating from the 10-cup image, the originally sleepy figure in the nutrition warehouse suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were red. They were filled with bloodthirsty, madness, and killing. They were also highly contagious. It was as if whoever he looked at would turn into a monster that would choose and devour anyone the next moment.

"Alas." Zheng Guoliang did not panic, but sighed sadly.

The researchers below lowered their heads one after another. There was a look of indifference on their faces that was deeper than sadness.

Zheng Guoliang and Lin Tianran were the closest ones. The monster naturally looked here and let out a silent roar in the training cabin.

Zheng Guoliang closed his eyes and his body trembled unconsciously. His soul was undergoing strong corrosion. What was more painful than this was that he had to lose another comrade before his eyes.

"Do you want to perform destruction?"
Chapter completed!