The Endless Shuttle

Rope denied it.

"I just give you a choice. After separating the winner, follow the winner who stands at the top of the world."

"Huh..."

Jibril chuckled lightly.

"From the very beginning, I thought you were weird. I didn't expect to be able to try to accept the subordinate race of the opponent who will fight to the death...This is why you have a high interest in non-creative races? Collective?"

"Anything, what's your answer?"

"Please forgive me, I cannot answer this question."

Jibril said simply.

"You who are wise must be able to understand the existence of the so-called "stance". Things in the future can only be decided in the future, and there is no answer now. "

"Ambiguous."

"Who made me a Tianyi..."

Jibril looked at the bright full moon in the sky.

"I hope I can come to this interesting place to play in the future... Will you save the progress of my "game"? "

"certainly."

"I really look forward to the scenery when this world is truly completed."

If she can survive the next war... Jibril thought freely.

Born from the war, and died in the war, this is the fate of many Skywing species.

Slowly, the surrounding scenery was blurred, and a sense of weightlessness came.

When Jibril opened her eyes again, the real world was already in sight.

Still in the woods, or beside the hot spring.

Her pure white wings spread slightly, and her head with long spectral hair rested on the arms of the black-haired youth.

"My Lord of Disaster?" Jibril said suspiciously.

Rope smiled and pinched a strand of her long hair.

"Don't worry, I will let you go."

"I'm not in a hurry, but the look in your eyes now makes me feel a sense of crisis in chastity..."

With that, Jibril smiled somehow.

"You are really different from ordinary gods."

"A lot of people say that, but the **** of disasters doesn't spread disasters or something... you know? I am already equating with the "God of Hope" in my subordinate race. "

To give new life to all races, Rope's name of "hope" is really right.

"This world is always so strange. It's no surprise that a spirit seed that violates the spirit is born."

"I will create a perfect future." Rope said.

"In that future, you will no longer be annoyed by your position, and enjoy my gift to the fullest, even with your race Tianyi."

"Maybe..." Jibril murmured, "They are all fanatics. It is not impossible for Master Artexiu to commit suicide if he is truly defeated."

"I said that I would not be distressed, and that "distress" also contains this. "

"I'm looking forward to it." Jibril said: "But if you want to use these words to let me release the water in the battle, and deliberately fail..."

"Humph."

Rope snorted disdainfully.

Release water?

Will Fanlou need Jibril to release water?

That would be too small to underestimate the world's first spirit species.

The top combat power of the fantasy species, Abant Heim, plus all the Skywing species, even with such a lineup, if the sail tower is serious, whether they can support 30 minutes is a problem, and it is more likely to be completely complete at the start Was captured and sealed.

Yes, capture the seal.

After all, the essence of Fanlou is not for fighting.

"Do you want to come?"

Jibril stared at the black-haired youth and asked with a smile.

"You are full of that kind of plan? Just consider it as an offering to the gods of the spirit seed before breaking up. However, you must be careful not to send in the soul fragments. If you let the skywing seed conceive a child of the spirit seed, I’m afraid I’m going to be killed by Senior Azriel and Master Arthur in Abant Heim..."

"From the beginning to the present, of the "price" you have paid, this is the only one that satisfies me the most. "

Rope smiled and lowered his head.

In the dreamlike forest, angels sleep with God.

Chapter 94: World Unity, Burning "War" Divinity

The virtual game world is gradually being completed.

The Fan Tower builds the foundation, the plot is written with special pictures, and Luo Pei provides the most essential "dreamland."

Visible to the naked eye, a worldwide carnival is slowly rising.

But compared to these trivial things that tend to be popular and entertaining, another important issue is under discussion.

-A decisive battle with the "God of War" Arthus.

Under the curtain, the audience also needs to applaud. Although the God of Disaster said that they don't need to participate in the real battle, it doesn't mean they really just watched it blankly.

There are races on the earth that have not obeyed the **** of disaster.

Dragon species, fantasy species, fairy species... Yueyong species is not considered because of geographical factors and the **** of the red moon, but these races must not be let go.

Those who resolutely disobey are eliminated, and those who are willing to surrender are accepted.

The leaders of the subordinate races of the God of Disaster, what they have to consider is that simple.