Fortress of Ten Thousand Races in the Badlands of the World

Chapter 127 Post-war Welfare
They call themselves the Christians of Hope.

They venerate their only god, their only Lord—the Lord of Hope.

They believe that the Lord of Hope is the only ray of light in the world.

The world is rejuvenated by this ray of light.

This is the Church of Hope.

This is the final result of Sheng Ziyou's unintentional planting of willows.

He just wanted to give the people who are dying and desperate, some desire and thoughts to live.

Let them always be hopeful.

Hence the name City of Hope.

In the end, a sect was extended, which Sheng Ziyou never expected.

I never expected that the word "hope", which was originally extremely illusory, would eventually develop into a belief.

This group of Hope believers never mentioned the name of the Lord of Hope, as if it was a huge taboo.

But everyone knows who it is.

No one can paint a portrait of the Lord of Hope, but everyone knows what it looks like.

With the acquiescence of Hope City's management, the Church of Hope's Bishop grew rapidly, absorbing almost the entire Hope City's humans and even some other races.

It seems to have become the official sect of Hope City.

The management also obviously found that this method can test the loyalty of the citizens to Hope City, and it is easier to manage.

The scene returns to the night of the war again.

After Sheng Ziyou's words ended.

The forbidden spell "Fire Rain" behind him also began to weaken gradually.

The sound in the sea of ​​fire also gradually disappeared.

Gradually returned to silence.

everything is over.

Sheng Ziyou originally thought that those undead clans would not die under the curse like the corpse owner.

It was obvious that he still overestimated these undead people.

After the undead vanguard army was annihilated, the lands of the Feiling Continent that had been transformed by the corpse owners were quickly recovering their original appearance.

The black-gray corrosion quickly fades away.

Sheng Ziyou let out a long breath of relief.

This means that in a short time, there will be no threat from the undead.

In the dark, there are countless pairs of eyes staring like copper bells.

These are the lords of the undead family.

They are restricted by the rules, unable to reach the Feiling Continent, and even the information cannot be fully conveyed, so they can only be contacted through special means.

But in the situation just now, even if you contact him, you can't recover.

"Hehe, Lord Brunhild, do you want to give us an explanation?" Tucker sneered and looked at Brunhild with wide eyes, wanting to see what Brunhild could say.

But Brunhilde's face was livid, and he never expected that this plan had completely failed, and the entire army was wiped out!

"That's right, we have prepared the Feiling vanguard for so long, and you gave us away as soon as your head became hot?" A lord with a sharp ear and monkey cheeks asked sadly.

"This is what I don't want to see, and it's just a hundred centurions..."

"Get out... Tarim is my son!" A lord with a single horn on his head rushed to Brunhilde, grabbed him, stared wide-eyed with red eyes, and questioned.

"You give back my son's life!"

Brünnhilde's face changed slightly as she was grabbed by the neck, and she secretly separated a ray of Qi and went out to check for breath.

After a while, Brunhilde said calmly: "You son of the heartless demon Tasanlia died so easily? Isn't that slapping yourself in the face?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and patted Tasanlia's hand pinching his neck, motioning him to put himself down: "No, let go, stop pretending, your son is not dead."

Tazania's eyes changed slightly and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. She didn't feel embarrassed at all about being exposed. Instead, she laughed loudly: "Haha, just a joke! You don't mind, right?"

Brunhilde's eyes were very angry, but he still endured it and said: "Oh, no, don't... mind!"

Very reluctantly.

But obviously, under the current situation, Brunhilde can no longer offend other lords at will.

"Next, let's choose some centurions!" Brunhilde tried to start the plan.

"Okay, but you need fifty for the Brune!" Tucker responded.

"Correct!"

"Not bad!"

"We agree!"

Other lords also echoed.

Seeing that the crowd was excited, Brunhilde couldn't say anything more.After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Therefore, a new army of the Necromancers is about to enter the Feiling Continent.

However, what they didn't expect was that Sheng Ziyou and others had already noticed the anomaly in the Necromancer world and were about to solve the problem completely.

"What did you say? These corpse owners all come from one place?" Sheng Ziyou asked Sheng Zixia.

"That's right. According to my calculations on the trajectories of these corpse owners, they all originated from one place." Sheng Zixia replied.

"Where did it come from?" Sheng Ziyou asked again.

"A place called the Valley of the Gods in the age of magic."

"Is there any explanation for this name?" Sheng Ziyou asked suspiciously.

"Yes..." Sheng Zixia was silent for a while, as if thinking, and then continued:

"The Valley of the Gods is said to be the place where the eldest son of the Lord of Radiance fell."

Lord of Radiance?

The gods of that era are involved again, right?

It's really interesting.

"The Lord of Radiance has three children, the sun god Amuta, the moon god Musen, and the star god Fan, right?" Sheng Ziyou asked.

"Yes, how did you know?" Sheng Zixia asked doubtfully.

"Link knows." Sheng Ziyou said lightly.

When Sheng Zixia heard this, he suddenly fell silent.

As if remembering something.

Sheng Ziyou also pretended not to see it. He knew that as more and more Link's memories were contained in his memory, his "backup" would be occupied by his real self.

"The one who fell here was his eldest son, the sun god Amuta?" Sheng Ziyou continued to ask.

"Not bad." Sheng Zixia affirmed.

"The son of the gods, but turned into a bridge to connect with the undead. Hehe, it's interesting."

"Link's favorite catchphrase is "It's interesting. "" Sheng Zixia said.

Sheng Ziyou was startled when he heard this.Then he smiled.

So what?

Let's go to the Valley of the Gods.

To experience the power of the ancient gods.

Instead of continuing to communicate with Sheng Zixia, his thoughts returned to the real world.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

so...so big...

It turned out that Chi Yan didn't know when he came to him.

Just like that, two huge mellow ones were placed in front of him.

Shocked, Sheng Ziyou quickly took two steps back.

"Chi... Chi Yanha, what's wrong?" Sheng Ziyou asked suspiciously.

Seeing Sheng Ziyou's reaction, Chi Yan was obviously not happy.

Walking up to Sheng Ziyou again, she even stood on tiptoe and looked down at Sheng Ziyou.

Sheng Ziyou's face was almost stuffed between two huge round balls.

Of course, not yet.

It's just that Sheng Ziyou could already smell a faint fragrance.

Sheng Ziyou's face turned red instantly.

(End of this chapter)