"Victor, my Lord appreciates your understanding and innovation of magical power. If you are willing to submit to my Lord, He is willing to share with you all the secrets and knowledge of this world." Stewart said reluctantly: "Even in the realm of the Witch King, you are not without the chance to get involved."

Stewart felt instinctively disgusted with the black-robed wizard in the sky, but he just couldn't remember why he felt this way about him.

Stewart shook his bird's head and cleared the thoughts in his mind. How could he distract himself at this time!

The will of my Lord Saint Tsengchie has not been conveyed yet, focus, Stewart!

Stewart?

The bird-headed man seemed to be in a daze for a moment and saw an apprentice wearing a black robe struggling to survive in various human body modification surgeries, wailing in pain.

The name Stewart is so familiar, who is that?

The birdhead man shook his head again, clearing up the useless information in his mind, and more knowledge from Saint Tsengchi was instilled into his memory by magic books.

Knowledge, power, these things that Stewart once longed for were generously given to him by Saint Tsengch, but as mentioned before, the evil gods of Chaos always like to use this black humor to achieve the wishes of ordinary people.

Even if they have enough power to satisfy the wishes of all living beings in this world, even if it is terrible for them to be scarce and useless for the scarcity of resources in this world.

But the reason why evil gods are evil gods is because they do not play according to the rules. They just like to see the expressions of mortals who have gained nothing or gained nothing after hard work and sacrifice.

They just like to listen to the wailings from the soul and the confession of great regret.

This is a game belonging to the evil gods, but not every civilization is qualified to participate with the evil gods. Those born with insufficient strength and weak power will be wiped out by the evil gods as garbage.

Tsengqi is the evil god among the evil gods. His favorite thing is to use various conspiracies and tricks to play with the souls of enemies and worshipers. He collects knowledge, appreciates tricks, and likes to lure the caster.

If wisdom and conspiracy can be used to solve the problem, Tsengchi would not choose to use violence.

Of course, if you can bring some trouble to those more interesting souls on the basis of enjoying the tragedy and lead to more interesting plays, it will be an extremely exciting comedy for Tsengchi.

So, although Stewart forgot his name, past, and hatred, he knew the metal box that both the wizard Victor and the Demon Hunter were obsessed with.

"This object is called [Fire Source], it is a strange thing that comes across crystal walls. Victor, you call it [Mechanical Miracle], humans, you name it [Mechanical Heart]." The bird's head slowly walked forward, leaving complex magic patterns on the ground every step: "But you don't know the real purpose of this item."

Priest Ford commanded the paladins to shrink the defense line and withdraw the militias back to the inside of the castle. With the high-end power of the Paladin Expeditionary Force being drained, he chose to retain the vitality as much as possible.

"Our latest creation can restore the land polluted by chaos as before!" On the ground where the bird-headed man walked by, a human figure suddenly appeared, as if introducing something.

"But my Lord is willing to ask the inventor of [Fire Source], the creator, to explain it to you for free." The human-headed staff in the hands of the bird-headed man seemed to be unable to bear such a large amount of energy, and kept wailing in the blue light: "Human, listen carefully!"

Even the black-robed wizard Victor in the sky temporarily suspended the spread of the dark clouds, waiting for the introduction of the shadow. He was very confident in his power, so he seemed calm.

"The radiation caused by [Fire Source] can transform carbon-based organisms into silicon-based organisms, and our race will take the opportunity to get rid of the rampant chaos!" Another figure also stood there, raising his arms and shouting, as if giving a speech to the crowd that did not exist around him.

Another phantom said in a confused tone: "Civilization is destroyed, our demise is inevitable, the ending is inevitable, where should [Fire Source] go? Perhaps its existence can give other civilizations a chance to survive."

As the bird-headed man's staff burned out like a candle, the bird-headed man itself was ignited, and the phantom disappeared into the air as if he had lost his support: "I would like to ask everyone, is the origin of the [Source of Fire] the creature of another civilization? Or is it the conspiracy that my Lord used to confuse you?"

The bird-headed man's voice became more and more ethereal. The bird-headed man, who almost became transparent, looked at the demon hunter: "If it were the former, who should have it? Are you representing the new force?"

"Or it is yourselves who represent the caster?" The bird-headed man looked at the black-robed Victor in confusion, and then turned his attention to the direction of the paladin: "Or, the false gods you believe in will also become interested in [Fire Source]?"

The bird-headed man waved his wings violently. The [Mechanical Heart], which was originally tightly bound by Nangong Yujun with chains, burst out with a shock wave as if he had life!

The sealed box was swept open a gap, and the fluctuations of the power of order fluctuated out of the gap, allowing the surrounding paladins and the Ford Priest on the city wall to feel the power that could not be told.

Nangong Yujun, who was closest to [Mechanical Heart], lost consciousness in an instant, and his hands made the move to close the box, and he was stiff there.

Xu Yichen also felt that his thinking seemed to be frozen, slower and slower, and [Pure Fire] and [Red Time] were turned on at the same time!

The paladins around them were also infected, with dementia in their eyes and subconsciously formed a neat square array!

The demon hunter used his last willpower to walk behind Nangong Yujun, and his gloved palm approached the metal box inch by inch!

In the sky, the thundercloud storm summoned by the mage Victor was also affected. The dark clouds, which were originally irregular in shape, turned into a square cube as a breeze blew!

The lightning contained in it turned into a straight line under the influence of this rule power, rising and falling between the dark clouds and the ground!

The fear of the monster that represents chaos is destroyed like a bubble.
Chapter completed!