A shocking sword gathers the momentum of wind, clouds and thunder.

It shines brightly and washes away thousands of ghosts and monsters.

The rumbling and shocking surface stings the strong light of both eyes, the flying dust in the sky, the violent impact fluctuations released by the origin instantly swept across all directions, and countless houses that could not help but be destroyed were broken, leaving only devastated ruins.

Momer's all-out blow was full of fatal murderous intent. Facing a dangerous person who could hide his own perception and appear silently in front of him, any reservation means underestimating the enemy and slack off.

His sudden attack may be a bit puzzling. Logically speaking, he is not qualified to make any decision on behalf of Heris, not to mention that they have a common enemy and are natural ally. But Momer took action for no reason. It is because the power represented by the other party is too terrifying. Heris cooperates with him, and he may be doomed if there is a slight difference, so he is extremely repulsive in his heart that Heris is involved in the same front with the other party.

He knew very well that his impulse and recklessness might reveal his identities that had been hidden for many years and disrupt Heris' careful arrangements, but he did some things, and it had nothing to do with right or wrong, or regret. Everything was all based on his heart.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the office building, which was originally a unique public security office, had become ruins everywhere. The culprit who created this tragic scene was standing in the scene with his sword, like a stone statue that remained unmoved.

"You can't hurt me."

A voice rang out slowly, but Baron Kswo floated gracefully in the air, looking down at Mommer.

"The realm of concrete—"

Mommer looked up at the other person, gritted his teeth and said something difficult.

Facing an enemy who is one level higher than him, he has no chance of defeating the opponent at all. Continuing to take action will only bring shame to himself.

"I will give you a week to contact Herris. If we still haven't seen her in a week, then don't blame us for being merciless." Baron Ksvo said indifferently.

“…”

The other party’s words clearly indicate one meaning, either to become our ally or to become our enemy.

Momoer remained silent. When the situation was worse than that of humans, any words were pale. So what if you were unwilling to accept it? Do you have to fight to the death and refuse? This is no longer reckless, but stupidity!

At this point, he had no other choice except to agree to the other party's threat.

Baron Kswo drew a circle out of thin air with his cane. The law of shock showed transparent ripples that could be seen in the naked eye. He looked at Mommer deeply, then turned around and stepped into the ripples and disappeared.

The truth slowly ended in the war that ended without success. The fires in the distance were stirring up the prelude of the turmoil. The deep night seemed to no longer see the tranquility. The streets were soaked in the smell of blood. The scattered people's hearts were at a loss and lost in the endless vortex of darkness.

When the public security office suddenly changed, Xia Lan immediately fled without hesitation. Although he didn't know what happened in the public security office, it would never be simple to make such a big noise from Momer.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

He is still far from the realm of the law. What is the difference between rashly interfering with the battle at Mommer's level and seeking death? Anyone with no brains will choose to escape.

Standing from the perspective of the bystander and witnessing the confrontation of the law levels with your own eyes, for a moment you will feel your own insignificance, like being in a natural disaster that humans cannot resist, desperate and helpless.

Xia Lan once experienced the scenery of the realm of the law, even if it was just a short stay, but her mind and vision were preserved.

In his opinion, aside from the influence, Momer showed no less strength than his peak self at the beginning. And such a powerful law powerhouse in the realm of enlightenment was helpless. So how terrifying the enemy he faced was? He couldn't help but wonder whether in the future era of changing circumstances, would he become a cannon fodder character under the law?

Momer, who had been in the ruins for a long time, sighed. He turned his head and looked over, his eyes seemed to cross the space and locked directly on Xia Lan, who was hiding in the shadow in the distance. He withdrew his sword and returned to his sheath, and his steps forward, and his figure kept flashing. In just a moment, Momer had arrived beside him.

"What's the situation?" Xia Lan was not surprised by the other party's sudden appearance, but instead suspected the incident just now.

“It’s a long story…”

Mommor's face was heavy and briefly described the cause and effect of the matter.

"Everything is in chaos."

After hearing this, Xia Lan suddenly had this idea in her mind. History had shifted its original trajectory and headed to a more extremely unfamiliar path. From then on, he was no longer a prophet of history, but like the general public, he was confused and wandering into the unknown wheel of history.

"What are our plans next?"

"Contact Herris and wait and see what happens." Momer looked at the fire in the distance and said. "If nothing unexpected happens, we will be ordered to recruit soon, so be prepared for war."

"What will happen in Cologne?" Xia Lan said.

"Since the other party has installed their respective members in the church in Cologne, the nobles and the army, the riots of refugees will continue for a while under their secret protection, because they need refugees to create chaos and trouble for the church and delay the war emergency preparations for the church as much as possible." Mommer inferred. "I guess this is not only the case in Cologne at this moment, but perhaps similar riots have occurred in towns within the sphere of influence of the church."

Mommer's guess was correct. When the midnight bell rang, it was like a signal of declaration. Many towns under the control of the temple experienced collective riots. The burning war from the Brunswick-Sarus area completely opened up the evil fangs that concealed the world.

"I suddenly felt like I witnessed history in person." Xia Lan said. "It's a pity that I don't know where I am."

"Why do people not want to accept hard-won peace and have to express their ambitions and in the form of war?" Mommer sighed.

Because this is the established historical process of the game program.

Xia Lan only gave an answer in her heart. If she really wanted to investigate the reason, she would inevitably make another long discussion.

"Returning to the Knights Camp, Cologne is no longer suitable for us to stay."

Mommor waved to Xia Lan, then turned around and left.

When the deputy you trust is an undercover agent, the hidden thread of the church is an undercover agent, the nobles who rule the place are undercover agents, and even your boss may be an undercover agent, you can imagine how bad your situation is.

Anyway, Mommer never wanted to stay in Cologne for a moment.

Xia Lan had no objection. For him, Mommor could not even wading in the muddy waters of Cologne, let alone him? Staying honestly in the Knights' camp is the safest choice.

When they left, the riots had already broken through the cordon of the Cologne garrison, and scattered members continued to spread to the surrounding neighborhoods one after another. The collapsed order gradually spread to the entire town like a plague, implicating the lives of countless innocent civilians.

...

...

Standing in front of a map in the camp, Momer hesitantly flipping through the crimson Croos snail in his hand. The dense cracks on it were enough to indicate its serious damage. This was a precious prop that Heris once gave him urgent contact with him, and could only be used until he had no choice, because this Croos snail had only one effect left.

He needed to tell Heris about the incident tonight, but he did not want Heris to be with the other party. The conflict caused by the two ideas was the source of his hesitation, even if he knew that he had to contact the other party.

Sizzy—

After a long period of noise.

"Herris, can you hear me?"

"...Mommer, I roughly know your purpose. Is it related to the tragedy of the Church's envoy in Droshichen?" Heris, opposite, seemed a little tired.

"Mommer said.

"Oh? Is there any news that is more exciting than the destruction of the Holy Messenger Group?" Herris' tone was a little more excited.

"The Heather Empire has joined forces to overturn the public agreement of the ancestors of Fang... The above-mentioned organizations have launched a full-scale war against the Holy Church. They use my mouth to contact you." Momer said.

"The divination of the Forest of Stars seems to be effective." Heris murmured to himself.

Some time ago, she frequently went to and from the Forest of Stars, and obtained the results of the Elders' Group's future fate from her friend Perio.

The chaos of shift evolution, the undescribable unknown.

The division between light and darkness, the echo of the prayer of the end of the day.

The stars are dim and the roses are withered.

Out of control, fallen clouds.

The collision between red and black, the delivery of rights and interests.

A gray world, a withered soul.

The sacrifice of reincarnation will eventually come to an end.

After the interpretation of the Elders, they agreed that the end of Elderland's end of time was about to come, and the initiator was absolutely inseparable from the Holy Church of the Glory and the subverted Fangs. Perhaps they had never thought that the end of time in the prophetic poems in divination would come so quickly.

"Herris, are you going to work with them?" Mommer on the other side asked the topic he was most concerned about.

"I will go to Cologne in the next few days, depending on the situation." Herris' tone became lazy and tired again, "What? What do you mean is that you don't want me to work with them?"

"They are too dangerous," Mommer said in a deep voice. "I can't imagine what the result will be if I work with a group of crazy-minded people."

"This world will sooner or later fall into madness, but it's just a matter of time." Heris said: "Perhaps the protagonist of the future world is this group of madmen."

"How different is the world of a madman from the end of the world?" Mommel said.

"Didn't you see that? The end of the world is here." Heris said.

"I obey all your decisions." Momer said in silence for a long time.

"…After that's it, where is the little guy I'll throw it to you?"

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Chapter completed!