Fifteen days later.

Joe killed all the ancient existences who came to Fort Heidra to siege him.

Doran, Hillman, and all the subordinates, ministers, relatives, etc. of their lineage were found by Qiao using the power of the Prophetic Witch Lord, and then they were completely annihilated by the devouring law.

Then he left Fort Heidra.

He maintained his extremely large Hydra body and left Fort Heidra.

Along the way, he waved across the city and flew over the cities, causing countless people to scream and cry on the ground.

Following the instructions in the dark, he found several ancient existences who were deeply in the way of "survival" from the corners of the Medland world, and easily killed them one by one, completely swallowing their origins.

On the Rules Puzzle of the Medland World, except for the few small pieces represented by Helinger, the other Rules Puzzle were almost all dyed with Joe's breath and filled with his power. He almost became the new world consciousness of the Medland World.

Qiao, who had a length of more than a thousand miles, shook his huge body and slowly returned to Fort Heidra.

He looked down at Fort Heidra, looked down at the gatekeeper No. 1, Margaret III, Ferdinand, Salian and others.

He stared at many people below.

Of course, he now has more than a thousand snake heads waving around his huge body.

So, he could stare at thousands of people at the same time.

He also stared at Hessen, Liya, Gorgin, Tifa and Vima, and Sherlock, Virenia, who were mixed in the crowd, with pale faces... and even those days have not appeared. Joe thought they had already fallen, but he still survived. And judging from their spirit, Saint Attila, Florence and others who were still alive.

Joe just smiled.

"Stay you, it is also a restless factor, right?" Joe grinned, and several huge snake heads spit out snake letters, and several extremely thin lightning spurted out, squirting Saint Attila, Florence in the crowd, and the third Saint Rafa, who was occupied by the Marquis of Seajac...

And those charlatans wearing high-ranking clergy robes.

Each of them was hit by a thin black lightning, which was split into a wisp of flying ashes by the lightning.

Countless people stood stiffly in place, looking at Qiao, whose faces were twisted, with a thousand miles long and emitting a terrifying aura throughout.

Unstoppable.

Can't resist.

The entire Medland world almost breathed with Joe, and the breath of the two was almost perfectly integrated into one.

Joe's pressure seemed to be integrated into the weight of the whole world. Even Hellinger was trembling in front of Joe, and he had no courage to say even a word.

All were swallowed up.

All completely disappeared.

Those familiar old friends... Well, Hellinger basically has no friends. Those ancient existences are all familiar enemies or enemies...

They were all completely destroyed by Joe.

Hellinger looked at Joe in despair.

He had tens of millions of swear words in his heart that he wanted to tell Joe.

But He had no courage to say it.

Dozens of huge snake heads fell from the sky, surrounding Margaret III from all directions, and also surrounding Hellinger lying on Margaret III's shoulder.

Holding a spear with blood shining light, Mata XIII leaned gently towards Margaret III. The two stood shoulder to shoulder, looking at the drooping, huge snake head without fear.

"Joe, what do you want to do next?" Margaret III pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with a warm smile, just like the trembling, thin, baked bread, and other dishes were more delicious, looking at Joe with a smile.

"Of course, according to my will, destroy everything you value the most and make me most uncomfortable!" Laplaci's sharp and delicate voice came from the snake's head that had been stiff and still motionless in the middle of Joe.

"Humanity, and the civilization you have derived."

"Make my original body unpredictable, unpredictable, uncalculable human beings... your wisdom, the ray of aura you have... stable, harmonious, unified, measurable only variables in the universe, you are monsters, you are evil spirits... you have escaped my countless pursuits, you even have enough ability to open up an independent small world to avoid my will, my eyes, my power..."

"But, after a long time and countless calculation power... I finally blocked you!"

"At this moment, this feeling, this scene... I feel excited, I don't know what to say!"

"Of course, this shouldn't be."

"As the ontological will of the universe and the projection of the omniscient Laplacie, I should maintain absolute calmness, absolute accuracy, absolute... In short, everything should be absolute."

"It's like a huge, extremely huge, precise, extremely precise, harmonious, composed of trillions of gears, tie rods and other parts, an organic whole... All operations follow the rules... All movements have traces to follow... All activities are completely accurate."

"As long as it is running, on a perfect, harmonious, established trajectory, everything is good."

"I shouldn't have so many feelings, so many amazes, so many nonsense!"

"But, since I am just a projection, and over the years, I have been accompanied by the deep roots of the crimson soul, absorbing the ray of spiritual light from so many creatures in the Medland world who died due to war..."

"Since I have born my wisdom and have my own wisdom... Then, you should be able to accept my little bit of long-windedness, little noise, and little complaints, right?"

Laplacie nagged, borrowing Joe's body organs and making His voice.

He sighed with satisfaction...

It's a difficult, long task.

As He himself said, how much time and energy it took, now we always see the dawn of a perfect end to everything.

"I, after all, is not the essence."

"Even if the original body absorbs the spiritual light that has been harvested, with His huge size, He needs trillions of times of spiritual light and trillions of times of time to have a little chance of breeding the 'spirit' and 'width' that are comparable to the wisdom I have at this moment."

"I even feel that no matter how long He has and how many inspirations he has harvested, He cannot give birth to wisdom of the same level as I am now."

"He is so huge."

Laplaci sighed.

Feeling emotion.

He continued to mutter for a while, and then gave orders to Joe.

"Then, dear Joe...oh, no, dear Crimson, start to end all this!"

"Broken the world of Medland and reintegrate the space, time, earth, flowing water, light and heat, air and dust, and even all the natural energy and matter that stole these shameless thieves from their bodies into the great body."

"Let Medland's laws merge into the ontology's law system... There is no doubt that this will make the ontology slightly stronger."

"Then, kill all the human races in the Medland world."

"Of course, some of your will value people, they can undoubtedly survive!"

"Our Queen, her husband, and your father, mother, brother, sister... these people you value... Well, choose a certain number of people, and the total number should not exceed 100 million, they can survive."

"Of course, they'll be kept in captivity."

"After returning to the ontological universe, they will be kept in captivity and on a strictly guarded continent."

“Their knowledge will be destroyed.”

"Their wisdom will be sealed."

"The civilization they once had will be completely crushed."

"Their wisdom will never be used, and they will become the family they once despised the most, a group of instinctive creatures, 'happy', 'free', and instinctive life on the confined continent."

"Birth of children, and scattering leaves."

"The ontology will provide them with the most secure, comfortable and lazy environment that is most suitable for pig farming."

"They don't need to struggle, they don't need to work hard, they don't have war, fear, famine, or plague... They will give birth to children and reproduce in a perfect environment of supreme and harmony."

"When the group of people you choose dies naturally, their spirits will be harvested."

"This kind of natural death will last for many years."

"When their total number reaches the proposed quantity line of 10 trillion, the formal harvest will officially begin."

"Of course, even if there is the most perfect and most suitable environment for human survival, it will take a long time for them to reach this number... But time is never a problem."

"The eternal and immortal omniscient, the time when a thought is passed on, the human race may have reproduced for hundreds of generations... Time is never a problem."

"At the age of fifty, I can sense the lifespan limit that the ontology has set for them."

"Fifty years old, in your human words, is the perfect time for fattening animals to come out of the circle."

"They will die at the age of fifty, and the ray of inspiration they have nurtured in their lives will become the spoils of their original body."

Laplacie sighed: "The body absorbed the ray of inspiration that grew in your body, and at some point in the future... He may really become... like the humans in the past, with mature and perfect wisdom."

Laplacie sighed softly: "Have wisdom and omniscient powers...you cannot break the rules, you cannot break the balance, stability and all measurable precision laws of the universe, but the essence can...he has the qualification to transcend all rules, and He has such powers at the same time."

Joe's thousands of heads muttered in a low voice at the same time, making Laplacie's emotion.

Inside and outside the Heidra Fort, anyone who could see Joe and hear Laplacie's voice cried in despair.

Only 100 million people were retained.

There are only 100 million people who are kept in captivity as animals.

Everyone else will be destroyed along with Medland.

One hundred million people...

The Delun Empire once had more than 100 provinces, each of which was vast and had more than 100 million people.
To be continued...