Ultra: Let’s take a look at my monster deck

And behind the gates of hell.

A large number of 'wandering souls' were organized together, which was an army originally used to attack the human world.

This is a distant time and space, the hometown of the Elode people.

At the same time, it is also the theoretical place where souls return for 30 million years, and it is a hell in the true sense.

The souls gathered here are all souls who were enslaved by the Kirialodians on Earth in the long history of the past.

As early as the end of the super-ancient civilization, the Kirialodians had already sneaked into the earth, and their actions have always been for the souls on this planet.

By spreading disasters, creating beliefs, and leading the souls of intelligent creatures to hell.

A very small number of these souls will get the chance to transform into Kyriarodians, and from then on they will become advanced beings who control enslaved souls.

The next-level ones will become 'wandering spirits', who are the servants and slaves of the Kirialodians, and are also the driving force behind the Kirialodians' transformation into Balrog warriors.

The vast majority of the remaining ones will become nourishment in hell, constantly extracting energy for the god Kyriarod, until they die permanently and can no longer be reincarnated.

Of course, it is not easy to collect such a soul, and you need to completely abandon your self-belief.

So when Gatanjie comes, monster disasters occur frequently, and humans are in despair of endless disasters.

This is the best time for the Kyriarodians to become gods of humans and capture their souls for the last time.

It's just that the Kirialodians didn't expect that the appearance of Tiga would become a new belief for mankind, let alone where the Monster Salvation Organization came from.

What's more, I didn't expect that the Monster Salvation Organization would invade Hell.

The Kirialodians have been harvesting the earth for tens of millions of years. During this period, there were even many unrecorded civilizations, and tens of millions of wandering souls have accumulated in hell.

But there are less than a thousand Kirialodians.

The current civilization on earth is the most prosperous in the past 30 million years, with the most palatable population base.

Almost all the Kirialodians in Hell on Earth were dispatched.

The people of Kirialod have even divided the harvest areas on the earth, just waiting for the gate of hell to open.

The army of captive wandering souls also came out in full force.

Several Kirialodians have even begun to enjoy the scene after they invaded the earth.

"The inspiration of the god Kyriarod is increasing, and those stupid earthlings are praying to become our slaves!"

"Hurry up, I can't wait."

"They are either being ruled by us or waiting to be destroyed by the darkness. They should be grateful to us. These will be our best batch of slaves."

"I heard that there are still a group of guys who control monsters on the earth. They are really ignorant and ignorant. They have no idea of ​​the greatness of the god Kyriarod."

What greeted them here was a large number of daily pool mats from Blanche, plus the army of undead monsters summoned by Lan Ye.

In the midst of the war, on another level between souls, a woman in black robe was organizing a massive rebellion.

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On the spiritual level that believes in the wandering soul of the god Kyriarod, the original consciousness of the soul will be trapped in a beautiful dream.

Of course, it's only a sweet dream at first.

This is a dream with all kinds of endless food.

The owner of the dream has long forgotten his name and his past.

Any food will appear with just a thought, and it will automatically run into your mouth as long as you open your mouth.

It’s not just the food that’s endless.

Because it is a dream, no matter how much you eat, you will not feel full, so you can keep eating again and again.

In the world of dreams, everything is fake, so anything can come true.

But the longer time passes, the more out of place the only real thing, consciousness, becomes.

The Manchu-Han banquet gradually lost its flavor, and the delicacies gradually turned into white noodles.

The boundary of desire is the prison of consciousness. When appetite reaches the boundary, dreams can no longer be constructed.

The owner of the dream sat slumped like a pig, licking the white noodles in the bowl with his tongue again and again, never ending.

A woman wearing a black cloak and a red cloak stuck her head out.

He glanced at the owner of the dream.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, the woman in black robe actually took out a large chicken leg out of thin air, and then stretched out her hand again and took out a glass of red wine.

The woman's whole body was filled with some kind of contradiction, just like chicken drumsticks paired with red wine. It was completely different from the Kirialodians the dream owner knew.

"Well, it tastes pretty good, but unfortunately, you can't feel it anymore."

The owner of the dream looked touched, which is the saddest thing.

Being squeezed in the dream, he couldn't leave, couldn't resist, and couldn't die.

The woman finished eating the chicken legs happily and then asked.

"Want to go out?"

The owner of the dream stared at the woman.

The only people who can enter here are Kirialodians. These liars can never be trusted...

But so what if you don’t believe it.

I can only continue to remain silent in the endless cage.

The woman in black robe smiled brightly.

"Then follow me and start a rebellion."

It is not easy to conquer wandering souls. For slaves trapped in the eternal dream, as long as they are promised death, it is a great gift to them. Most of them can be settled in a few words.

And the time in the dream only passed by for a moment in reality.

On the battlefield, the Balrog warriors were defeated one after another, but the scattered wandering souls gathered together again and again.

The legions of undead monsters were killed and resurrected, as were the Balrog warriors.

As the battle gradually entered a fierce stage, the Balrog warriors gradually found ways to deal with the undead monsters.

The suppressed Fire Demon warriors became stronger and stronger as they fought, gradually stabilizing their decline.

Most of the monsters summoned by Blanche were not immortal and were destroyed one after another.

"It's useless, stupid humans. No matter how many monsters you control, you can't kill the Kirialodians, and you can't defeat the God of Kirialod!"

The Balrog warriors clamored that with the army of wandering souls as their pillars, they would be immortal.

But what they didn't notice was that in the dream world of the wandering souls, the name of the rebel had spread.

"Having been enslaved by hatred for thousands of years, with souls burning with anger, join me in launching a rebellion!"

"Kill our masters, take back the right to die, and the rebellious armies will crush the godhead above."

"Forget all the pain, embrace rest, give up everything and follow your leader."

"From now on, you only need to remember the name of your leader - Kiribersta"

The slogan of rebellion gradually echoed in the army of wandering souls, and new Balrog warriors were born one after another in the rebellion.

It's just that what these Balrog warriors believe in is no longer the so-called god Kirialod.