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Six hundred and seventieth chapters above the gods

The dark elf was already sweating all over her body. She didn't even dare to look up at the huge face in the sky, especially the eyes that were many times larger than the sun at noon, as if they were staring at the tiny world in front of her with joking and sarcastic eyes. The dark elf was just a dusty existence.

This situation now has far exceeded the limit of what Black Lake can understand. When the girl is at a loss, she still instinctively looks at the boy beside her. It seems that only this boy who looks even more immature and more beautiful than her can bring her a little sense of security...

Perhaps because of the helplessness of the girl, Geron's eyes, which were originally lost in despair, suddenly became brighter again. I don't know if he had heard the terrifying story of the 19th Warrior Typhut's daughter, just now. In short, Geron's eyes were clear and obviously no longer confused.

He patted the shoulder of the dark elf in front of him comfortably, and stepped forward two steps to block her again. This inadvertent action made the girl stop trembling instantly. Then Geron's eyes swept into the sky and looked at the terrifying gaze without any hesitation...

After a moment, Ge Long turned his head and looked at the Nineteenth War Girl and said, "The battle here is meaningless. Whether it is the so-called 'oracle' you call it or the killing of the Desert King beside me, believe me, for you now, doing anything is more meaningful than doing this."

"From your tone, you seem to have some understanding of the one in heaven. But in this world, almost everyone believes that the god in heaven is the highest Lord God he serves and believes in. What's wrong with obeying the oracle?"

Although the Nineteenth Warrior's tone was indifferent, she did not immediately refute the blasphemer, as if she was waiting for the little ogre to confirm his own words.

"If you really think so, then you won't be talking to me here now." The little ogre portrayed as if he had seen through the Nineteenth War Girl, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I know some special guys, I may know a little more than you... This person in heaven, well, to be precise, he should be far stronger than any god known to the Dota Continent, and his status is even higher. No, to be precise, all the gods we once knew in the heavens may not be different from us ordinary beings in front of this existence. At most, it is just the difference between ants and beetles in our eyes. But..."

The little ogre's mouth once again showed a hint of coldness, but it also hid an unconcealed depression and helplessness.

"However, this guy is not great at all, and there is nothing worthy of our respect. If the gods in heaven still have the value of providing the power of faith, then we may only have the one in heaven..."

The last few words of Goron were so light that even the dark elves around him could not hear clearly. However, these seemed no longer important. After hearing his words, the Nineteenth War Girl was silent. Although to anyone's eyes, the strange human boy in front of him was simply hopelessly blasphemer. Such people usually became the target of rulings and pursuits of religious institutions of various sects, and finally became barbecue on the stolen rack, not to mention the current period of fanatical belief. However, it is precisely because everyone in this world seems to be fanatical about their beliefs, and the human boy who seems to have no faith, no obsession and pursuit, looks more normal than others.

If he was not hopelessly blasphemous, who was he? Will these incredible blasphemy words be true?

Goron ignored the ideological struggle of the nineteenth war girl, and his thoughts were all else. Just now, he briefly contacted the Ark of Life and then received a small message.

It is said to be a message, but it is actually more like a help signal, a help signal sent by the Ark of Life. In short, the situation is very bad. The huge existence in the sky, which had emerged from some unknown place, seemed to easily detect the existence of the Ark of Life, so he captured it casually, studied it for a short time, and then threw it aside.

Although judging from the actions of this existence, he had no interest in the Ark of Life and did not deliberately destroy it, his casual actions caused devastating damage to the main structure of the Ark of Life, so that the control master Lilith completely lost control of the Ark of Life.

Although the Ark of Life, which was completed by His Majesty Darwin, the leader of the Demon Emperor, was extremely tenacious and successfully survived this disaster, the specific losses were still uncountable. The artificial soul, as the main controller, sent a message to Ge Long with the final power, but not to obtain help from Ge Long, but to fulfill one of her missions...

To be precise, he was the creator of the Ark of Life. His Majesty Darwin entered a message in advance a long time ago. It was a message that would only be activated when encountering special circumstances, such as when encountering an existence that is thousands of times stronger than the gods in the heavens. The reason why Geron was in a state of loss of his mind just now was because he was completely immersed in this message.

In this message, the Magic Emperor boldly guessed the truth of this world and explored the true origin of this Dota Continent. First of all, he completely rejected the statement that the gods of heaven joined forces to create the world in various classics. In his words, it seemed that they did not take the gods of heaven at all seriously. In his opinion, those guys were more like a group of borers, a group of beasts that were parasitized on the foundation of this world, and greedily absorbed nutrients that should belong to the entire world.

Since that's the case, where did this world come from? By studying the ancient ruins that occupy the entire continent, one day the Demon Emperor suddenly came to a very crazy conclusion.

Perhaps, this world is not as vast and profound as he thought before. Perhaps, it is very narrow and limited. Perhaps, it is like the bonsai placed on the table in its own laboratory. It is just a "small decoration" made by some existence and has little meaning...

Now it seems that the mysterious magic emperor seemed to have foresaw this situation a long time ago. However, this speculation is too incredible and cannot be verified at all, so he retains it in this way and verifies its authenticity by his own successors.

Goron was honored and unfortunately got this opportunity.

If the Demon Emperor's prophecy is unfortunate, then for that existence, destroying the world is as easy as breathing. The little ogre who is still unable to escape from the constraints of the world has no choice but to bury with them. Although the Ark of Life gives a very slim chance of self-rescue, it is almost impossible for the little ogre to implement it. The reason is very simple. Instead of abandoning all the family members and living alone, it is better for everyone to return to nothingness and just get rid of it.

Having said that, Ge Long had no intention of accepting his fate and waiting for death. Even if that moment would come, he hoped that he could embrace and leave with all his family.

What's more, if that existence is really as unmeasurable as the Demon Emperor guessed, then this world will have no value to destroy for an existence of his level. In other words, the chance of the end of the world is actually half to half, and the situation is not so desperate.

The most urgent task is to confirm the life and death of his family first, especially the giant demon Lafana. Although Goron is a little confused about what relationship he has with her, whether he is a mother and son, father and daughter, or something else, this does not affect Lafana's irreplaceable position in the heart of the ogre.

Lafana is most likely to be hidden in the Montenegro Palace, but Goron still decided to go to Mandala Castle where the Huwen family is located to take a look, because his ogres, friends, and the only two remaining blood relatives in the Huwen family, uncle Amanda and Aunt Michel may still be there. The entire emperor has been crazy for a long time, and the situation there is probably not optimistic.

"Are you still going to continue to surround us?"

The little ogre looked at the surrounding Thousand Years Empire warriors with a frown. Their head coach, the Nineteenth War Girl, was still pondering, but the warriors under her seemed to be unable to hold on and planned to continue to execute the great "oracle".

Ge Long's eyes were fierce and he was about to take action. At this time, the enemy suddenly had some riots, and his eyes were focused behind the little ogre. Ge Long turned his head and saw that the Desert King had woken up. Her huge body sat cross-legged on the ground, her eyes straight towards the sky, and she took it back after a while. Then she looked at the little ogre with a strange expression: "It seems that a lot of things happened when I was asleep. Boy, can't this ghost thing be caused by you?"

Ge Long smiled bitterly and was about to shake his head, but suddenly he thought of something. He lit the oven world and saw this thing as soon as he came out. In addition, the Ark of Life was also activated by himself... I am afraid that he can't completely deny the accusation of the Desert King.

"Huh? Isn't this the Little Nineteen from the Thousand Years Empire? Why? You are here too, you are not here for me, right?" The Desert King saw the nineteenth battle girl Tefnut and immediately greeted with a smile.

The Holy Beast Empire, the Golden Sun Dynasty and the Emirates Millennium Empire have been fighting for countless years. As the guardian saint of the Golden Desert and the main general of the Thousand Years Empire, the two have long known each other.

Although in terms of reputation and strength, the 19th Warrior Women and the Desert King are far from each other, judging from the Desert King's attitude, they seem to be impressed by this "Little Ten Thousand Nine" and even appreciate it.

The shadow of the famous tree, when the Desert King was unconscious, was still a living military merit in the eyes of the enemy, but when she woke up, there were not many people who dared to rush up to die without hesitation.
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