At the same time, somewhere in the multiverse
"Hold your breath and feel the spirit in the water..."
"All things watch in the water, so you are not afraid of the long night..."
Fran knelt in front of the trickling water, trying to listen to the sound of all things.
The black cloth in front of his eyes sealed off his eyes and ears, so he could connect his mind deep in his soul.
Gradually, Franze heard some kind of clear call.
It seemed like the whisper of a lover's thoughts, and it also seemed like the long-lasting call of a family member.
Is that the sound of everything?
Fran tried to get closer to that attachment.
However, in the next moment, the black cloth in front of his eyes was suddenly lifted.
The too bright light instantly took him out of his peaceful state.
After suddenly feeling angry, Franze saw clearly the existence of the black cloth, and his expression suddenly became respectful:
"master."
And soon, Fran realized what happened:
"...are they those external demons?"
The old monk in front of him nodded when he heard this.
On that face, which was as rough and full of wrinkles as a tree, was a pair of eyes as calm as water.
"The evil god is still trying to deceive our minds..."
As he spoke, the old monk was filled with an unknown worry.
His mind was as clear as water, but at this moment, there were inevitably some ripples.
When Franze saw this, he stepped forward to comfort him:
"You've done enough, we can finally thwart it."
Fran looked at his master.
This once unknown monk was entering his eightieth year of life.
Finally, he became known to the world for exposing the conspiracy of the foreign gods in one fell swoop, and was even regarded as the backbone of the Southern Kingdom by the major churches.
Time and time again, in front of the door leading to the depths of the soul of all things, they resisted the evil god's all-out invasion.
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"I thought you would show up earlier."
"It seems that you are in trouble..."
The old monk's words immediately caused a moment of silence.
As if an unwilling snake licked its fangs, the dark shadow began to speak on its own again:
"The void will swallow up your world, leaving no remains behind."
"And you... a mortal living in the spiritual remnants of a shattered world, what else can you do?"
"The promise I gave you before is still valid - you still have a chance to turn the tide."
"Alive or dead, false or real, what difference does it make to you who exists in the spiritual world?"
"For those mortal beings who cannot distinguish everything, that is a gift..."
The old monk smiled when he heard this:
"To me, you are indeed powerful."
Hearing this, the shadow behind the old monk nodded with satisfaction.
Then the next moment, the old monk said again:
"Fortunately, you are not that smart..."
"Really? Then let the great demon under my command tell you - what is 'smart'..."
The dark shadow seemed to be offended by the old monk's words, and it disappeared in the next moment.
The old monk vaguely smelled something burning.
Then, indescribable fear and tremors, incomprehensible blood and death came, like the sudden dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun!
Suddenly, the originally calm water in front suddenly turned red!
It was as if the whole world was on fire in an instant!
The old monk's calm eyes gradually became a little brighter.
He stared at the surging water, as if something huge was about to emerge from it!
The Great Demon of Evil God?
The old monk tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand.
In this world, he is not afraid of all darkness and evil spirits.
Even if he turns into a lifeless stone, he should guard the door of all things.
And as time goes by, all the waters begin to roll!
The rich aura of death made it impossible for the old monk to believe the corresponding killing and karma.
However, this made him less vigilant.
In that clear mind, the voice of all things enlightened him:
An evil god like that cannot control such a dangerous existence...
Even if the interaction is brief, it will not exist in the form of dominance.
So, under the old monk's gaze, a majestic figure that he had never seen suddenly appeared under the flowing water!
Behind him was a piece of burning scorched earth, and the whole world turned into a red piece under his magnificent body!
There are no words that can describe the other party's transformation from "illusion" to "reality".
That was the most intense and intuitive impact on the will level!
In the calm world like flowing water, a storm suddenly arises.
The old monk's robes were blown by the sudden strong wind.
In this way, he could see the figure Qingtian...
Although the eye contact was not completed, the old monk could feel the other party's substantial attention.
"You are indeed not the great demon controlled by the evil god as he said."
Under the impact that was enough to make most mortal beings lose consciousness instantly, the old monk slowly spoke.
The old monk's words caused a brief silence from the other party.
In the world of the soul, the manic flames that suddenly rose to the point of blinding people, the old monk knew that the other party's consciousness was obviously not as calm as it appeared.
"It was born here?"
Not long after, a sound like thunder came from the sky.
When the old monk heard this, he immediately shook his head:
"Like you, it never can
Knowledge comes from a foreign land. "
"Then it deserves to die!"
