"You mean, there are problems with the ideas and paths pursued by the Holy City, which are not as good as yours, so we lost?"

Michael thought for a while and then asked. ♦♦  ♦♦

Lu Yan smiled: "Whether there is a problem or not, you yourself know best."

Michael frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction. "But how can you prove that the 'Tao' you pursue is correct?"

Lu Yan smiled lightly and shook his head: "I have never said that the Tao I pursue must be correct. Different ideological perspectives, different civilization development, and everyone's understanding and feelings are also different. For me, it is the right thing. It’s a mistake when it comes to you.”

"At least one thing I can be sure of is that the way of the Xia Kingdom is only suitable for the soil of the Xia Kingdom."

Hear this.

Then he followed the brainwashed founder and serves to this day.

It is proved from the side.

In the magic plane, the power of the ancient king is displayed.

Lu Yan said about angels like Michael.

"It's too bad, like the Black Church, they want to destroy you."

After thinking briefly, Michael looked at Lu Yan and asked with confusion in his eyes: "With your power, it should be easy to become the savior, but why do you..."

If he had really reached the highest realm...then he would have become a super god in the universe and become a Buddha instantly.

"You don't understand, do you?"

"This is the world."

Lu Yan stretched out a finger.

That is to say

Now Michael's faith has been shattered.

"My strength is far from enough."

After solving the Holy City, I will go there and see for myself

But I didn't expect that after finishing cleaning up the Holy City with my front foot, I would jump out from the Antarctic side with my back foot.

And the heirs are selected from generation to generation.

own existence and strength.

It has been stated that it will take hundreds of years to restore strength and status.

Finished.

Lu Yan said casually: "Frustrate the sharpness, resolve the confusion, harmonize with the light, be with the dust, and let nature take its course."

Just like.

"Then... what should we do in this world..." Michael murmured to himself, his eyes blank. After hearing so many truths, he became more and more confused.

But he didn't understand any of this. His mind was filled with confusion and he wanted to continue asking.

And the other party is confident that they can get through the dark plane.

A modern man who knows magic and carries hot weapons travels back to the tribal period.

"You have one last question."

"The world operates according to its own laws."

Show your strength again.

"Too weak, they will step on you, suppress you, and the demons will devour you."

Before the Father falls asleep.

Coupled with the strength of Heavenly Father, it is indeed not weak in the magic plane.

Because the Heavenly Father they believe in is basically a magician.

"If you are too good, they won't be reassured. They will doubt and worry about your purpose."

"To be a savior, on the other hand, is to be a dictator, and no one is willing to put their life under the control of a dictator."

Heavenly Father will not bring any will, let alone come and appear.

Compared with those kings of darkness, they just have an extra shiny skin.

"Everyone has started, and it seems they have all gotten wind of it. This is a test..."

Over here in Antarctica, he had already had a chat with Dean Xiao.

Lu Yan sighed.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, Old Biden's true identity would never be revealed.

Even if they call upon the Father.

But in fact.

I just think it's ridiculous and sad.

Hear this.

How strong is this person? ?

It shouldn't be difficult to go to the dark plane and kill those dark kings, or make the dark kings fall asleep like the Heavenly Father.

Make up some short stories.

But his pupils suddenly shrank, a little unbelievable.

The fact that they, the angels, and the Holy City were "betrayed" by the Father.

His patience was almost exhausted and he didn't bother to explain anymore.

"Just like your Holy City, it advocates justice for the world and has made some efforts to fight demons for mankind."

Michael heard the answer.

He is still only half a bucket full of water.

But this time.

"And how do you really know who the world needs to save?"

Michael was about to continue asking and got a definite answer.

From Michael's perspective, he defeated the Heavenly Father, which was indeed unimaginably powerful.

"Who told you that the strong must be the savior?"

Lu Yan's figure appeared outside the Holy City.

"But in the end, the world doesn't thank you. Each and every international organization secretly wishes that all the angels in the Holy City would die."

But this time.

Lu Yan stood up from the front seat, and a space flickered and disappeared.

And Michael heard this answer.

"Okay, let's stop talking about Tao."

He understood what Lu Yan meant.

Lu Yan had doubts in his eyes.

Lu Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head with a smile.

These demon emperors should all know something about it.

Finally, it is not easy to deceive the world by making up some religious stories such as "God loves the world".

So, the reason why he released the dark plane without any pressure was because he was completely sure of controlling those dark kings? ?

Like defeating the Father? ?

"Tsk, what a coincidence."

"If you are too strong, like the Holy City, they will hate and be afraid of you."

It was Dean Xiao's message: the sea level is rising again, there are unusual movements in Antarctica, you have discussed the matter of the Holy City, remember to go to Antarctica and see what is going on.

Discussing Eastern ways with a Westerner who believes in religion.

It really means playing the lute to a cow.

The mobile phone in Lu Yan's pocket suddenly vibrated.

He has always pretended to be very serious.

It can be said that unless the magic research technology of the magic plane explodes one day, the energy jumps, or an "accident" like Lu Yan befalls.

Lu Yan waved his hand.

In a flash.

The battle between him and Khufu was officially started in the underworld.

If so...

And the "selling contract" that Lu Yan took out.

To put it bluntly, it came early and achieved a dimensionality reduction attack.

He took out his mobile phone and took a look.

For people like him, this is more uncomfortable than death.

"It doesn't matter, you have plenty of time in the future, and you will understand it slowly."

But where should the Holy City go...

The reason why an old guy like the Father of Heaven can dominate the magic plane.

Michael looked at Lu Yan again: "Your current strength and realm, I'm afraid it has surpassed this world, reached the highest realm of Tao?"

"Only if you are similar to them, they will accept you with peace of mind."

Lu Yan clearly defeated the Father and could completely destroy the Holy City.

"Even if you do more, even if one day you can punish the Black Church, or eliminate an emperor-level demon, and eliminate the source of the disaster, such as the current Siren Rebellion, but the world will still not be grateful to you, but will wish you to die in the struggle."

"They will only think that you do these things just to maintain your dictatorship."

Michael smiled bitterly.

He has to go his own way in the problems of the Holy City and the path of the Holy City.

Michael was silent, his heart full of confusion.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

Within a hundred years.

Lu Yan smiled with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

After a short silence.

But in the battle to subdue the black dragon and the battle of the Holy City, the power of the microcosm is truly revealed in this plane.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some demons communicated with the dark plane, received the news of Khufu's fall, and finally reached the ears of those emperor-level demons.

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