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Chapter nine hundred and sixty-ninth, the non-existent Quiavello

There are only a few days left before the last day of judgment in this world. The migrating team of tens of thousands of people, led by Katino, set out from the main city of Misobuda Iekotel, passed through several large cities of Missobuda, including Kardo, Moral, and Ramk. The number of people in the team has also expanded to more than 90,000.

Because of the magnetic pole conversion experiment in Missoudaya, the world has been riddled with disasters emerging from all over the world... Thick fog covers this huge migration team, and in front of the team is an endless sea with no borders...

Revelation - Quiavello, the place of refuge recorded in the Redemption, did not appear before them, except for the mist and the surging waves, there was a deserted land...

"God... Where is Quiavello?" Katino looked at the sea covered by thick fog and looked at Ye Huan in confusion. He moved for nearly a year. Now that he has arrived at this final destination, he has not seen the holy land Quiavello...

All the Misopothas looked at the endless ocean in confusion, with a trace of despair in their eyes. During the great migration, they witnessed how cities were destroyed. They all knew that if they could not go to the legendary sanctuary Quiavello, they would all die...

"Catino, let's go! Let's rest on the spot!"

"Rest? OK...good...but I..." Before Katino finished speaking, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground...

"Catino!"

"Elder Katino!"

"Elder Katino!"

Katino suddenly fell down, which scared everyone. Ye Huan could clearly feel that Katino's body had approached its limit, and there were less than three days left...

"Your body is no longer good..." Ye Huan looked at Katino. Even Ye Huan could do nothing about Katino's condition...

"God... I know I don't have much time anymore... I finally managed to last until the end... I don't know if I can see Naquiavello..." Katino looked at Ye Huan and smiled bitterly. He was also very clear about his situation. He also knew that he had no time left!

"Don't worry... Quiavello must exist... I will definitely take you to the sanctuary of Quiavello... We have walked all the way... are you still afraid of this difficulty?"

"God... You once abandoned our ancestors in the first civilization era, and our ancestors also betrayed God... Now we know to repent, and hope that God will not abandon us again..." Katino grabbed Ye Huan's hand tightly, and Ye Huan was the only hope of the Misopotamian civilization in his eyes...

"Don't worry... Although I left the first civilization era, I will not abandon you in the second civilization era!"

"God... I don't understand why so many disasters have been caused in this world... I don't understand why some things are not even God can decide..." Katino looked at Ye Huan confused. These questions have always been questions in his heart...

"The world has its rules... I don't know this... You should have a good rest!" Ye Huan stood up and ordered the Missoudaya who could not see at a glance behind her, "Everyone rests in place!"

...

The waves slapped the reefs, Ye Huan stood on the cliff, with only the endless sea and thick fog in his eyes. Even Ye Huan's Eye of Revelation could not see the end... Quiavello, the holy land that should have appeared in front of him, no longer exists... Is it true that Quiavello does not exist at all, or is it a holy land that mortals cannot reach?

Ye Huan couldn't help but feel a little confused now. She came here according to the guidance of that person, but Quavello did not appear in front of Ye Huan... The road has come to an end, and Ye Huan doesn't know where to go now...

"Damn it! I have done what you told me to do! Where is Quyavello now? You liar!" Ye Huan yelled at the sky. Ye Huan had already seen it through the Eye of Revelation. The ocean was endless, and even a piece of land could not be seen...

"How do you ask me to save this era? How can I save this era?" At this moment, Ye Huan was full of confusion and despair. There was only three days left before the Great Purge of the Apocalypse of Judgment Day, and they had no way out...

Ye Huan once witnessed the destruction of eras and tried to change the fate of Atlantis civilization, but even if he fought for his life, he ended in failure. In the era of the first civilization, Ye Huan watched Yitika die in front of him, but was unable to change it. In this era of the second civilization, is he going to witness the destruction of this era again?

"No...no...the ending can't be like this...I will definitely change all this..."

...

This migration team of more than 90,000 people is the last fire of the Misobuda civilization. If this migration team is destroyed like this, there will be no future Muria civilization and human civilization. Therefore, this team determines the future...

The coast line was full of tents and fires that looked at at first sight. This huge migration team of the Missoudaan civilization had already set up camp and rested here, waiting for the illusory holy land of Quiavilo...

"The so-called sanctuary Quiavello does not exist at all. You see it today. Katino has been in so long, and the so-called god is helpless!" A Misopotayer said with a cold smile. The Misopotayer was named Alec. He was once the lord of Moral City. When this migration team arrived in Moral City, he immediately chose to join the migration team...

Alec sat in front of the fire, and there were many Missoudaya high-rises sitting around the fire...

"In fact, the so-called Quiavello does not exist at all. It's ridiculous that Elder Katino has always believed in God and wants to go to that holy land! In the era of the First Civilization, God had abandoned us, and now he is playing with us! Anyway, the cities of Missobuda have been completely destroyed, so we might as well give it a try!"
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