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The world of saints.

On top of a huge mountain, there is a glorious and magnificent temple.

Two tall men stood silently at the highest point of the temple, looking into the distance.

There was a huge gap in the sky as far as the eye could see, and endless black currents were released from it, as if they were going to dye the entire world into pitch black.

The two men just watched silently, with unconcealed worries on their faces.

The two of them are the two great priests in Caesar's Palace. That is what Jiuzhou calls a powerful person in heaven.

Both Powell and Robinson are the mainstays of Caesars Palace.

After a long time, Fort Powell said: "Robinson, how long will it take for the evil spirit to pollute the entire world?"

Robinson stared at the boundless black and said painfully: "It won't be long."

"Then we don't have much time?"

"Yes, in a few years at most, all migrations must be completed. Otherwise, when the world sinks, no one will be able to avoid it."

Powell said slowly: "Then what are we waiting for? Why don't we all enter Kyushu."

"Not yet." Robinson said solemnly: "For so many years, Kyushu, which has not been invaded by demonic energy, has cultivated more powerful men than us. We must wait for the opportunity. Only when we are released in Kyushu Only when there is a sufficient amount of demonic energy can the demonic energy here spread."

Powell hesitated for a moment and said: "Kyushu is our last resort. If we draw the evil energy there..."

Robinson glanced at him coldly and said: 'If the evil energy cannot be directed there, do you think they will work with us to resist the evil energy? "

Powell was startled and said, "But if they can't resist."

"If we can't resist, then let them be buried with us." Robinson's voice was emotionless; "We are actually a clan, why do we have to suffer from the invasion of evil spirits, but they can be at ease."

Powell was silent for a long time and said: "Actually, I am still opposed to this. If we can be honest and honest."

"Wake up." Robinson's eyes flashed and he said: "If you tell them frankly, do you know what the result will be? They will mobilize all the power of Kyushu to kill us all at any cost, and then seal them off Live in this magical cave that we worked hard to dig out.”

His voice gradually became louder: "Our people will not get any chance of redemption. They will be driven back to this world and then perish together with this world."

Powell pursed his lips, his reason telling him.

Robinson is not lying, if Jiuzhou knows their plan.

The reason why Tian Wei was not allowed to enter the battlefield was not because of any fear, but just to delay time so that the world that was about to sink would send more demonic energy into the Kyushu world.

Then, it is guaranteed that the Kyushu people will completely explode.

Then attack the saints at all costs.

If it were ten thousand years ago, when the Saint Clan was at its peak, they would naturally not be afraid. Instead, they will mobilize countless armies to completely crush any force that dares to show their claws to them in the most ferocious way.

But, not anymore.

In order to resist the invasion of demonic energy, the saints have suffered countless injuries.

Today's Saint Race is like a fragile, dying old man who can no longer bear this kind of damage.

So, they have only one way.

Introduce enough demonic energy into the world of Kyushu, and then tell that world the truth.

At that time, no matter how angry those people are, there is only one choice.

Cooperate with the saints and use the saints to deal with the demonic energy. With the knowledge accumulated over the past ten thousand years, we work together to defend the world.

This is the only possibility for the Holy Clan to continue.

However, Powell had a question in his mind. If that day really comes, there will be enough demonic attractors in the Kyushu world.

At that time, even if they abandon their prejudices and work together, will they be able to resist the invasion of demonic energy?

Their holy race was so powerful in the past, but after struggling for thousands of years, it was still inevitable that they would eventually fall, and the whole world would soon fall.

So, what about Kyushu?

Why can they resist it?

In fact, Powell vaguely understood that what Robinson and others meant was that as long as the Saints could be preserved, everything could be sacrificed.

Especially the countless living beings in Kyushu are just tools dragged into the water by them.

The two were silent.

After a long time, Robinson suddenly said: "How is the investigation of the chief priest's matter going?"

Powell was startled, thought for a while, and said: "Based on the intelligence from all parties and my prediction using the prophecy rules, his death should be related to a person in Kyushu called the Ugly Swordsman."

"The ugly swordsman?"

"Yes, it is said that he is a casual swordsman from Taizhou. He is very strong and has reached the peak of the earth. I even suspect that he has touched the end of the law. If he dares to leave everything behind and attack the heaven, If so... maybe there is a chance of success."

"Oh, another Heavenly Seed. Haha, Jiuzhou is so lucky to have so many strong men. But our Saint Race has to endure this kind of pain. It's really...unfair." Robinson sneered. .

Powell frowned slightly and said: "Robinson, we have predicted it four times. However, we have not been able to find any trace of the ugly swordsman. If I am not wrong, he may have thought that the trial was enough, so he went to Taizhou. ”

"Impossible." Robinson sneered and said, "We predicted four times and it showed that he was all near major war zones. Huh, he must have been fighting everywhere and not staying in one place for a long time."

Powell smiled bitterly and said: "Even if what you said is correct, if you can't find it, you can't find it. What else can you do?"

Robinson said slowly: "I believe that hard work will pay off. From tomorrow on, I will personally take action and join the search team. Once they are discovered..."

"No." Powell said in horror: "You cannot use the power of heaven. This is a taboo."

"Don't worry, I won't target other people. Except for the ugly swordsman, no one will know about the existence of Tianzhi." Robinson turned around suddenly, and left quickly with a flash of his body.

Only his voice came from afar: "Powell, the chief priest cannot die in vain, otherwise our name of Caesar Palace will not be passed down smoothly."

Powell moved and came to the entrance of the palace.

Looking at the back of his friend who had gone away, his eyebrows frowned tightly.

For some reason, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

However, he immediately put this feeling aside.

Robinson is a strong man of heaven level.

At this time, he is absolutely...safe.