Herman couldn't help but sigh: "No matter where you are, you are always the brightest star."

Guardians Lilivi and Jon also smiled.

"But."

Herman changed the subject.

"One point of advantage cannot save the entire line. Lord Lilivi and Lord Jon, please take action."

Lilivi raised her eyebrows: "Are we going to dispatch now? We have not received a request for help so far."

Herman said solemnly: "The sooner we dispatch, the better. The core legion is currently fighting smoothly. If we can conquer the storm pass in one go, that will be the best result."

Jon nodded: "That's right, we don't need to hold back, we must do our best to ensure the success of the war."

"Okay then."

Lilivi sighed softly, stood up, and chaotic flames flashed around her body.

"Then let's go to the front line. I also want to see again this student who Teacher Theodore cares about the most."

Inexplicably, her eyes were red, and Jon sighed and walked out silently.

Herman also remained silent. It has been a long time since Theodore left, but this huge scar is still engraved in everyone's hearts, making it difficult to let go.

Guardian Lilivi is the hardest to accept. When she was a child, she was a loser who couldn't even ignite the fire of the soul. She finally passed the trial of fire, but found out that it was the evil and unknown "fire of chaos". If it hadn't been

Due to the protection of Teacher Theodore, she had already been burned to death or bound under the Silver Oath and became a miserable taboo.

Under Theodore's personal guidance, Lilivi grew up normally and healthily, and became a guardian with incomparable talents and advantages. In the battle of Ring City, she burned the immortals with the eternal fire of chaos.

The monster withered Archaeopteryx avoided a catastrophic crisis.

The rumors that Lilivi is an unknown "evil child" who will surely destroy the royal city and bring disaster to mankind are self-defeating.

Lilivi has always admired the chief dean extremely, and Theodore's fall has dealt her the biggest blow.

After the Kuroshio ended, she was depressed for a long time. With the help of the medical clinic, Lilivi finally overcame her psychological problems and came out. This was her first major battle since the Kuroshio.

Looking at Lilivi's leaving figure, Herman felt sad but full of hope.

Yes, the great legendary figure Theodore has passed away, and the big tree that has shielded mankind from the wind and rain for a hundred years has sadly fallen, but more saplings are growing vigorously.

Perhaps in the near future, he will witness the emergence of new big trees, and the future of mankind will surely be filled with powerful people.

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Royal City.

Very deep in the sewer.

This is a cave deeper than the deepest part. It is entered from a dry river. Absolute darkness envelopes everyone.

This broken team of less than thirty people is the last remnant of the once prosperous Polluter sect. They are all in a miserable state, and almost everyone has failed.

Some were left behind by fighting the evil Trorian greyhounds, and some were accidentally touched when they were forced to fight against kind and cute monsters, but no matter which way they were left, they can't deal with it now.

There are no supplies or medicines. Apart from sewage and monsters, there is only old shit left in the sewers.

And they have not yet gained the power to swallow the King of Shit.

There were so many delicacies displayed in front of them, but they found it difficult to swallow.

Asa, the leader of the Defiler Sect, is the only intact person in the team, but the book in his hand is very bad, full of holes and tatters, and blood-like liquid is constantly flowing out from the holes.

But he still used the power of the Book of Destiny to put a veil of shadow on everyone to hide their whereabouts and presence.

After all, no matter how good they promote the monsters, the monsters will not understand their good intentions, and the monsters deep in the sewers are very dangerous, including corpses and poisonous insects that have been silent in the darkness for thousands or even ten thousand years.

and dark creatures, no one knows what horrific changes they have undergone.

For their own safety, they had better be careful.

Under the cover of the shadow veil, this defeated army carefully passed through the silent monsters, solidified filth, and stool that had been stored for tens of thousands of years, and arrived at a relatively safe cave.

Asa said solemnly: "Okay, we are safe for the time being. This is the tunnel dug by the Silver Tribe of the Second Era under the nose of the Giant King Omir. The group of gray dogs cannot catch up here for the time being."

A doomsday bishop said worriedly: "But the White Tower is also following us. The master of the White Tower who deceives his reputation is wantonly misappropriating the power of the artifact to kill the hope of mankind."

"Yes, if we were given control of that magnificent artifact, we would have long since seized the ability to extract power from poop. As long as we eat up all the poop in the sewer, we can stand on top of the world and become the legendary supreme god.

How can they be like those greyhounds that cause leaks everywhere and make people's lives miserable?"

"Grand Hierarch, what should we do?"

Asa said with a gloomy face: "The power of the Book of Destiny can only block some prying eyes. The White Tower is an artifact after all. We are on the same level and will be tracked sooner or later."

The faces of the doomsday bishops and doomsday believers became very ugly, and some people were visibly shaken, looking left and right, as if looking for an escape route.

Asa turned a blind eye and said coldly: "So, I am not going to fight against them. The White Tower will find us soon."

There were obviously several exclamations among the believers, and a doomsday bishop asked eagerly: "Why? Grand Patriarch, we still have hope. There are more than one of us in the doomsday sect, the adventer sect, the survivor sect, and the original sect.

Sects are still hiding everywhere. As long as we delay enough, they will not sit idly by."

"As long as they initiate disruption, everything will be fine."

Asa sneered and said: "You are still counting on those heretics. Have you forgotten the truth of the Polluter Sect?"

All the believers fell silent for a moment.

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Asa said coldly: "You are all confused by the temporary danger. Trorian seems to be pressing forward step by step, but in fact it is crumbling. As long as we exert a little force, it will be as easy as knocking down a broken house.

Destruction."

There was silence in the cave. The believers looked at each other and couldn't believe their ears. A doomsday bishop couldn't help but ask: "Grand Hierarch, why?"

Asa sneered.

"The usurper has been swallowed up by his ambition. Trorian's expansion has reached its limit. All the superior combat power has been filled in. If any new threat appears, it will collapse like a string stretched to its limit.

It turns out that they are already in danger, but they don’t know it yet.”

A doomsday cultist asked cautiously: "You mean...the Battle of Storm Pass?"

Asa shook his head slightly: "The core legion is led by the Son of Fire. The psychic energy is too powerful to interfere, and the resulting backlash will completely collapse the Book of Destiny."

The doomsday believers looked at each other and felt very confused.

Asa said lightly: "Although I cannot interfere with the legion itself, I can trigger a greater crisis and achieve the purpose of destroying the legion."

Bishop Doomsday suddenly came to his senses: "The Castle of the Soul-Eating King?"

Asa didn't answer, only showed a cold smile.

A doomsday cultist asked: "What is the Castle of the Soul Eater King?"

The Doomsday Bishop smiled and said: "It is to the west of the Storm Pass. It is a terrifying castle made up of corpses and remnant souls. At the bottom lies an ancient evil spirit. It is a walking natural disaster, an unsolvable disaster, and terror.

The end of the world is the ancient great sage Aris who dismembered himself and transformed into a king-level monster."

The eyes of the doomsday cultists suddenly lit up.

Asa said lightly: "The Soul Eater King is a very powerful king-level monster, enough to give the evil leader Rovia a fatal blow. It is difficult for Trolian to allocate new power to stop it. The Book of Destiny can try

Disturbing its spirit and hastening its awakening."

"As for the King of Shit Swallowing, let's ignore it for the time being. This weird ancient god has many incomprehensible quirks. Its high position is extremely abnormal, and it has divinity. Not only can the Book of Destiny not be able to tamper with its destiny, but it can also

Changing the trajectory of the future, he doesn’t know why he saw through my god-like plan, but!”

Asa sneered.

"No matter how hard he tries, he can't resist the general trend of history. The rolling tide will crush him under the wheels, and all the stubborn people who are unwilling to change will be destroyed."

"The Soul Eater King will give Utrolian a heavy blow, and at the same time I will also affect the King of Night and the King of Light in the Land of Despair. Although these two more powerful kings are sealed underground, part of their power

Already derived through the seal, we will let them join in the destruction of Trorian."

"Rovia and his legions will be destroyed, and this is the beginning of Trorian's downfall!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Crazy laughter echoed in the empty cave.

Blood shot out from the Book of Destiny in Asa's hand, and powerful spiritual energy was poured into it along with spiritual power. The pages of the book were opened silently, and a line of bright red text was written on it. The mysterious power spread and opened invisibly.

Somehow, something seems to have changed.

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Royal City.

Holy Fire Sacrifice Site.

Under the holy fire that reaches the sky, the king sits alone on the throne, looking across the endless void and looking into the distance.

"We must win..."
To be continued...