A desert, full of sand, the surface air twisted in the hot air. When a star in the sky is extremely bright and huge, it is burning the world like a furnace.

Deep in the desert, several figures were abnormally wearing long black robes, covering them from head to toe. They stood on the sand that was enough to roast a person, as if they could not feel the temperature of the blazing fire.

In front of them, there sat a circular altar made of green and black stones, covered with complicated patterns. There was a ball of energy in the center of the altar, which soaked into the patterns and gave off a blood-red color.

Above the altar, a projection identical to the blue-black altar below is suspended, slowly taking shape.

"Your Excellency Argos," Vader suppressed his excitement and said to the leader of the team: "I wonder if the source of life for these 67 million humans can satisfy the Lord?"

Argos' hoarse voice was cold: "This source of life is just a blade of grass in the Lord's countless pastures. What else do you expect?"

Vader had some disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

"I will continue to offer more sources of life to the Lord, hoping to receive some mercy from the Lord..." he whispered.

Agos moved slightly and looked back at him, "If you do enough, the Lord will know. The Lord will allow those lambs who are willing to surrender to live in His pasture and continue to multiply. The earth will eventually be Human, and most likely—yours…”

Wade's figure trembled, and there was an unstoppable tremor in his voice: "Yes, Mr. Argos, I will do my best..."

"Okay," Argos waved his hand calmly, interrupting his filial piety, "Go to Earth and carry out the next plan. You are no longer needed here..."

Wade bowed and his figure slowly disappeared into the air...

After a while, Agos waved his hand, "Go to the Blood Moon Land, extract the soul of that human being, and find out what happened that day and why something called the name of the Lord!"

The figure of his men disappeared, and he murmured: "Wade said that person is God's favorite... If I can escape this time, I may believe that there is something special about her..."

The heat wave is scorching, and the surface of the planet is almost entirely desert. At a glance, there is a monotonous yellow color everywhere, which makes people feel visually tired after looking at it for a long time.

The altar's projection lit up a blood-red color, its contours connected to the last small part, just waiting to be fully activated - absorbing the life of the entire British Isle.

"Are you looking for me?" said a cold voice.

A crack opened out of thin air, like a door suddenly appearing in the air, and the target that Agos had just sent to deal with suddenly stepped out of the door.

Yang Yi's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Agos was surprised, "Who are you? How do you know the coordinates here..."

"Yang Yi" had an indifferent expression, as if he didn't bother to say anything. He waved his hand gently, and everything around him froze. The figures of a group of black-robed men seemed to be frozen in the air, and even their surprised movements remained intact.

Yang Yi naturally saw this scene. Although she couldn't control her body, she was in the same body, and what he did was transmitted to her consciousness almost simultaneously.

She was also reluctant to use the "Absolute Domain" using the power of this body, but he actually managed it with ease, without any sluggishness.

Although Yang Yi was a little shocked, he felt it was natural in his heart.

Suddenly, a black smoke escaped from Argos's black robe like lightning. The space not far away fluctuated, and a hole quickly opened. The black smoke rushed toward the crack in the space desperately.

"Yang Yi" sneered, and when he stretched out his hand, the black smoke was sucked into his palm.

"You...who are you?" This time, Argos was no longer speaking Earth language, but a communication message similar to infrasound waves.

"Yang Yi" seemed to respond lazily. His body twisted for a while, and a group of black-robed figures who were immobilized quickly turned into shriveled up bodies. Several strong life sources flew out of them and merged into Yang Yi's body.

Yang Yi felt that the power in his body suddenly became abundant, as if a long-dry reservoir suddenly ushered in the rainy season, and the water volume suddenly increased.

The black smoke suddenly began to tremble violently, as if excited and excited, but also as if boundless fear. Even the sound waves emitted were unstable, making a hissing and harsh noise:

"Lord! The supreme Lord! I am your loyal believer Agos... I am looking for the source of life for you in the universe and preparing for your awakening... No! No! You are not the Lord!"

"Yang Yi" seemed a little impatient. He shook his hand and life continued to flow out of Argos.

Argos's black smoke-like body was steaming like boiling water, and the inside was flashing with exploding white light, as if he was extremely frightened. Before his life source was completely sucked out, he suddenly screamed loudly and his voice was extremely harsh:

"You are a fragment of the Lord! You have developed self-awareness..." Before he could finish his words, the black smoke quickly dissipated, and a thick source of life merged into Yang Yi's body.

Yang Yi felt the abundant energy again, but at this moment she couldn't care about anything else. Agos' words shocked her.

Pieces of the Lord? Developed self-awareness?

No wonder all the intelligent creatures he saw regarded her as the evil god. No wonder he didn't dare to let them call out the evil god's full name. No wonder he was afraid that Yang Yi would release his true form and attract the evil god's attention - so that's it! So that’s it!

Yang Yi suddenly realized.

Any existence that has developed self-awareness and has a "self" is an independent individual and an independent life. This life has its own pursuits and its own ideas. Any kind of existence that wants to destroy, take back, or integrate This "self" move is killing him.

Just like another personality in her body, she tried every means to make it disappear, which was actually killing it, so it expected her to die quickly all day long.

Then a fact made her soul tremble with excitement: she was a person! Not some damn evil god! More than 4,000 people in the misty town did not die because of her! All the people Vader sacrificed and the more than 90,000 spectators at Wembley Stadium did not die because of her!

That's not a sacrifice to her! She is not the mastermind behind the scenes, she is not the culprit who killed so many people!

The arrival of dark matter was not her will, the rampant alien creatures were not her instruction, and the disaster that befell all mankind was not her instruction.

This fact caused the shadow that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time to disperse. She spent many sleepless nights, just thinking that she was carrying so many lives and that she might be the cause of the death of these living people, she felt uneasy day and night. Tossing and turning.

Could it be that she worked so hard not to secretly atone for her sins? Isn't it because she goes around killing strange creatures to keep her conscience clear?

She has never been a hero, she is not a fanatical believer in ideals, a practitioner of ideas, and she is not an evil god who regards human life as a sacrifice. She is just an ordinary person - a person!

But another question arises: Why are the fragments of this evil god in her body?

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