The top of the snow mountain.

Wells stood on a large rock, his face extremely ugly.

Just now, he sensed the instability in the Kona world!

For him who controls the origin, even if he leaves there, he will still feel something after it becomes unstable.

"Are they going to destroy the Kona community?"

Wells' short body exuded terrifying murderous intent.

The surrounding snow was knocked away by the invisible force, flying all over the sky.

After a long time, he calmed down and his murderous intention subsided.

The snowflakes flying all over the sky gradually fell and became silent.

"When they leave, go to the place of origin and take away the Origin Stone..."

Wells said coldly to himself, it was ruined and he had to accept this reality.

Fortunately, the Origin Stone was still useful, and he planned to go back after the Dark God and the others left.

"Lord Wells..."

The dwarf patriarch appeared and shouted respectfully.

"Well, are everything arranged?"

Wells turned his head, looked at the dwarf patriarch, and asked.

"Preliminary arrangements have been made."

The dwarf patriarch nodded and hesitated.

"Lord Wells, when can we leave this harsh and cold place?"

"It's hard to say for now."

Wells shook his head.

"Let's hide for a while. Although the environment here is harsh, it's better to be hidden. No one will come looking for us."

"The tribesmen... all have some opinions. The environment here is too harsh."

The dwarf patriarch said cautiously.

"Who has an opinion?!"

Wells' eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Whoever has an objection, let him fend for himself... Even Edmund is dead. Don't they know what the Kona tribe is facing now?"

"Mr. Wells, don't be angry..."

The dwarf patriarch trembled and said quickly.

"Tell them to be honest...the Kona people come here not for vacation, but for refuge!"

Wells was injured due to his anger, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

When he escaped, he was seriously injured.

It means that he is good at the way of space and has made some preparations, otherwise it would be difficult to escape from the attack of two powerful masters.

"Today, the enemies of the Kona tribe are not only the elves, but also the Dark Holy See...even the Light Holy See has been defeated. If we temporarily avoid the edge, what can we do?"

Wells wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and softened his tone slightly.

"I understand, don't worry, leave it to me from the tribe."

The dwarf patriarch said hurriedly.

"Well, if you can't do it well, you, the patriarch, don't have to do it."

Wells glanced at the dwarf patriarch and said calmly.

"In addition, I just sensed... that the Kona world might be destroyed."

"What?"

Hearing Wells' words, the dwarf patriarch's expression changed.

"They ruined Kona?! Damn it!"

"In a few days, I will go back to the place of origin and find the Origin Stone..."

Wells said again.

"Then, go to the City of Light and talk to the God of Light... He has lost the monument, and even if he avoids the edge for a while, he will not give up..."

"Aren't you saying that the Holy See and the God of Light are unreliable?"

The dwarf patriarch said strangely.

"It's unreliable, so we have to do this... Do we have any other choice?"

Wells said, his eyes swept around, and all he could see was snow and white.

"Right now, it is a test for the Kona people... I hope the Kona people can pass this test."

"Um."

The dwarf patriarch nodded and said nothing more.

"By the way, use our intelligence network to find out Blair's whereabouts..."

Wells thought of something and his eyes were cold.

"He, a sinner of the Kona tribe, must die!"

"yes!"

The dwarf patriarch responded.

"Go and do your work and let me be quiet for a while."

Wells said, standing with his hands behind his hands, and no longer paid attention to the dwarf patriarch.

The dwarf patriarch bent slightly and left quietly.

"puff……"

After the dwarf leader left, Wells spat out another mouthful of blood, which fell to the ground like red plum blossoms blooming on the snow.

He looked down at the red plum blossoms at his feet and smiled sadly. The loss of the Kona tribe this time was too great.

"Edmund...McLean...now, I am the only one left."

Wells shook his head and waved his hand, causing snowflakes to fly and cover the red plum blossoms.

His seriously injured state cannot be seen by the tribe, otherwise... it will definitely cause turmoil.

It's said to be a transfer, but it's actually an escape... After escaping here, people's hearts are unstable. If even he, a god, can't support it, then who can?

"One day, what I, the Kona tribe, have lost, will definitely get back... You all must kneel before me and atone for your sins with your death."

Wells's cold voice echoed on the snow, and his short figure had disappeared.

…

As things stabilized, the Dark God and others entered the place of origin one by one.

Xiao Chen did not go in again. It was not very big inside, and he had already devoured a lot of the original power before.

After Xiao Chen made arrangements, he was ready to do more important things - play with Xiao Gengen.

That's right, it's no longer a small root, but a small root.

"Come on, Xiao Gengen..."

Xiao Chen greeted as soon as he entered the bone ring.

"..."

The old patriarch opened his eyes and looked over.

That look in his eyes made Xiao Chen feel that this old guy really wanted to ask him if you had any serious illness.

"Old patriarch, have you finished absorbing it?"

Xiao Chen asked, holding the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

"It can't be that fast."

The old patriarch shook his head.

"Have you left the Kona tribe?"

"No, I probably won't leave in the next two or three days."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Huh? Why?"
To be continued...