On the way back to the village, Yalan remained silent all the time.

He felt the new power emerging in his body.

Given by the god who claimed to be "Zhuzhou", the practice called "Evolution Flame" is said to be the fundamental practice of Zhuzhou. It was originally a blue flame that burned deep in the heart, but soon, with the release of Yalan's inner light, the blue flame gradually turned into blue gold, almost solid lava flowing fire.

The boy raised his arms that he used to use a long knife. He could sense that the energy circulation channel in his hands was flowing like this almost substantial force. It could withstand extremely powerful impacts and transport divine power that could cut through the sky and the earth.

Yalan stretched out his finger, and he gently flipped his finger and tapped it on the weapon. The sword immediately clanged and made a buzzing sound. A song of solemnity without lyrics sounded, spreading rapidly in the atmosphere, filling the surrounding heaven and earth with an unstoppable sharp and decisive meaning.

——The flame of evolution can indeed be popularized in the heavens and all realms, called the fundamental practice of innovation.

At this moment, a vast sandstorm was sweeping across the world, and the gray-black sand mass pressed against the young man who was moving in the wild sand. The young man raised his head, his eyes flashing with a blue-gold halo seemed to reflect the flaws of this natural celestial phenomenon.

Therefore, he stretched out his long knife and sang the melody in his mouth. In an instant, the blazing and white divine light, as hot as lava, lit up around him, and the majestic energy compressed and condensed on the blade.

The next moment, the violent light exploded, and a pure blue-white sword light burst out with a rolling wave of shock waves. The sandstorm in front of him was like a child breathing in front of him in winter, dispersing white mist, was slashed and divided by this extremely shining sword light arc, and turned into fragmented fragments. The subsequent hot divine light was transmitted dozens of miles away, illuminating the gray hill village that was not far away.

"That kind of power..."

Yalan couldn't help but be shocked. Such power was far better than his own limits in the past. Even his father did not reach such a state, but was blocked outside the door by the invisible wall.

Slashing the celestial phenomena with one sword is better than the level of a demigod hero above the extraordinary... In the past, even if he practiced sword techniques and miracles to the extreme, it would be difficult for him to touch such a state.

But with Zhuzhou's guidance, he actually mastered the power of this level.

[You already have huge potential in your body that has not been used]

Elias' voice sounded, with a faint sigh: [It would be better to say that the 'human' in your world is not ordinary at all, all have incredible power. Everyone can activate the power of heaven and earth by relying solely on the melody. It is an unimaginable natural Taoist body]

Yalan didn't care where this power came from. He just knew that he was now, no one in the village of Gray Hill could stop him.

However, just as the boy quickly split the sandstorm all the way back to the village.

He suddenly sensed that there were two completely opposite bans around his hometown, but with almost the same effect.

One is the ban that makes people stop and are unwilling to get close.

One is a restriction that is bright, dazzling, flickering, and dazzling, making it difficult to get close to and wants to walk around.

The two types of prohibitions, activated alone, can make ordinary people subconsciously leave this place, intertwined together, and can expel everyone under the extraordinary. What's more, there are sandstorms at this time, and it is impossible for anyone to break through the guidance of the heavy blockade of man-made and astronomical phenomena and get close to the direction where the prohibition is located.

Direction of Huiqiu Village.

Yalan's eyes moved slightly, and the boy raised his head and looked solemnly in the direction where Huiqiu Village was.

There seemed to be something going on, and there was a noisy sound, but he couldn't recognize it because the surrounding sandstorms were too noisy and the distance was still far away.

"Eve...and Uncle Mosan and Aunt Casra..."

He whispered to himself that although the village used Eve as a pillar, which disappointed him, because his father had passed away long ago, other villagers did not take care of him, and he still had feelings for Huiqiu Village.

Now, there was obviously an accident ahead, and Yalan's pace was soon faster.

at the same time.

"attack!"

Gray Hill Village is being attacked.

Several light armored soldiers with flames burning all over their bodies were roaring, raising their weapons, and rushing towards the shadow-formed monsters located at the entrance of the village.

Some of these monsters are like giant wolfs, and some have three-headed snake heads. They are filled with gray-black shadows visible to the naked eye. You can faintly hear the sad and sad songs playing.

Guided by this song, even the sandstorm that covered the village had a gloomy and weird charm.

The old man holding the development stood in the middle of the village. He controlled many shadow puppets to block the charge of these flaming soldiers. The trembling village chief was next to him, chanting a long poem, calling on the growth and sprouting of the plants and trees to turn into railings and walls, intending to divide the soldiers.

However, the cooperation and coordination among the sergeants was extremely skillful, and the village chief's intention to divide was difficult to succeed from the beginning, and many grass and city walls were broken.

"It seems that the village has been exposed."

The Shadow Messenger was not afraid at this moment. It was just a beheading team of the Fire Temple in the Water. It was enough to deal with the village chief and the son of An Yue who had not yet been completely successful, but if he faced himself, he would still be unable to catch it.

The only thing to be cautious is reinforcements, but even if a temple priest comes, he cannot stop himself from retreating.

He raised his staff and recited the hymn of Amos. He immediately fell from the sky, as if a giant etheric hand like a vortex of stars hit a sergeant of light.

The power of this giant hand wrapped around is unstoppable. The flame soldier couldn't dodge and seemed to be about to be crushed by the giant ether.

But a more dazzling light flashed by, and the female captain suddenly appeared. She held a long sword that seemed to be made of crystal, slashed with one sword, reaching the palm of Ether's giant palm.

boom!!!

The turbulent explosion spread in all directions, and the female captain and the Guangyan Sergeant flew backwards. The two of them spit out a mouthful of golden blood, but their complexion did not change significantly. They obviously suffered a little injury that did not affect their combat effectiveness.

In the village, the villagers were trembling and they did not dare to go out. They could kill them in an instant, whether it was a sandstorm or a battle that was happening. It was just not affected now, but if it was affected, the corpse would be gone.

At the bottom of the temple, Eve held her knees, and she could also sense that extremely terrifying shocks and explosions were coming from the outside world.

In the past, these sufferings were absorbed and resisted by the man-made Son of God. She could not feel the pain and naturally agreed happily.

However, just last time, when she was fighting against the cluster of resentful souls, she felt the unforgettable coldness and despair for the first time. The girl had an emotion called pain in her heart, but it was difficult to understand how this emotion should be faced.

"Yaran..."

Standing up, the blonde girl stood up staggeringly, and all the spells and chains that originally bound her were broken - these ordinary things and ordinary spells could not fight against the Son of God who gathered all the evils in the world.

In the past, what really bound the girl was her own heart... and now, her heart wants to act.

So he acted.

And just as Eve arrived outside the temple, what she saw was a nearly crazy battle scene.

The Shadow Messenger knew that the Gray Hill Village had been exposed, so he wanted to retreat, but the Guangyan Soldiers were not afraid of death. Even if they exploded and sang a song of self-destruction, they must drag the messenger's puppet and himself to stay.

The village chief was seriously injured at this moment. If the Shadow Messenger had not assigned a Shadow servant to help him, he would have been killed long ago. However, on the battlefield, he was not a very important key point, so no one would have finished it.

The confrontation between light and dark, the interweaving of light and shadow, the grand battle and the fierce fighting are behind the general trend of the world formed by the opposition between the God of Light and Darkness.

Those Guangyan soldiers who were going to kill the enemy one after another believed that they were just; and those Shadow Messengers who ruled many Shadow servants naturally would not feel that they were wrong to be the worst of the weak.

They are friendly and caring for their own people, they are kind to their compatriots, they all hate their enemies, and they all worship the gods devoutly.

——It's so weird.

However, you, who should have moved many people, have been peeled off all the dazzling brilliance and passionate skin in Eve's eyes.

She only saw nonsense.

"Why should they define their happiness, others, and God?"

The girl thought to herself: "Even if it is Yalan, although she has never asked me, she still wants me to find my own happiness."

"Not the happiness that God demands."

Why are light and dark opposites? Why are light and shadow confronting? Is the battle between the shadow messenger and the light flame soldiers really meaningful? If from the beginning, all this is false, the light and dark god kings have no hatred or opposition at all. Their hatred is just a false scene on the surface, just to dress up a drama on the stage...

So……

"Does all this make sense?"

"Does all this make sense?"

Yalan, who rushed to the entrance of the village, expressed the same doubts as the girl.

He watched in astonishment as the battle between the Light Flame Sergeant and the Shadow Puppet and the Messenger. Many powerful puppets were killed, and the sergeant was seriously injured. The four most powerful Light Flame Sergeant were besieging the old man holding a staff. Several bloody wounds had appeared on the old man's body. The dark shadow originally wanted to heal the wounds, but the immortal light traces curbed this self-healing.

But the old man waved and developed, and a symphony like the roar of stars was stirred up. The roar of Amos sounded, and the violent etheric power condensed. In an instant, a sergeant of light grabbed a sergeant. The rotating shadow nebula shattered his body, like a towel wrung out, and blood and fragments of internal organs leaked out from the cracks in the body like water.

Blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, corpses were spread all over the village, and several houses had been destroyed, and ordinary people among them must be difficult to escape.

Fortunately, the battle between the two sides has entered the wasteland and is already a long distance away from the village. Otherwise, the entire Huiqiu Village would have been in hell.

"Why."

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, the young man who had been slashing the wind all the way to watch the scene, he was confused: "My god... Didn't you say that the dispute between light and shadow, day and night is false... Why do they still fight so fiercely?"

A young man who grew up in this countryside had never seen such a religious war of intensity. At most, he had only fought against several invasions of monsters. He could not understand how anyone would sacrifice his life for the false contradictions of the gods.

Even if they don’t know, that’s life—why? Why does God allow it, and God will stare at everything without stopping it?

It is clear that everything is born from them and everything is born from them, why can they look at these deaths so coldly and ruthlessly?!

"How can they...be like this?"

"Aren't they God? Why did this happen?!"

He roared, with the paranoia of a young man in his early teenage years and the purest anger.

[Because the gods of this world have never made an agreement with people. Moreover, Yalan, you may think that correctness is the norm in this world, right? But in fact it is not]

Elias' voice sounded, and He responded solemnly: [In this world, it is rare to say who is right or who is wrong, but there are indeed some people and things that can be called truly wrong]

The gods actually made the same mistakes as Aram.

In the past, Elias, because of Su Zhou, thought that the majority of people with correct beliefs in the multiverse were... But it was not until He himself began to travel in the multiverse, met many people in the pioneer space and realized that wrong things were more common.

Therefore, this world needs to be correct.

"What exactly is it wrong?" Yalan asked in confusion.

God replied: [That's too many. More than 90% of the things in the world are wrong, but because everyone is wrong, it doesn't matter.]

【There are so-called people who are clearly wrong but still think they are right】
To be continued...