This is a hall with Gothic architecture.

The dome-shaped roof, golden wall decorations and stained glass windows, exquisite and gorgeous chandeliers hanging everywhere, the light emitted makes the entire hall shine with splendor.

There is a pure white marble long table placed in the middle of the hall, facing the main seat in the hall.

The main seat is a luxurious seat inlaid with jewels and jade, which is more gorgeous than the king's throne.

Behind the seat, stands a huge male statue more than five meters high, posing with his hands slightly open.

An old man with white hair and beard was sitting on a luxurious seat, holding his face with one hand and closing his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction with his golden eyes.

His eyes seemed to penetrate an astonishing distance, looking at a certain corner of the earth.

"What a worrying child..."

The old man's old face had no expression. He just slowly changed his sitting position and gently rubbed his palms on the armrests.

A large number of tiny light particles gradually emerged in the brilliant lights. These light particles gathered on the chairs beside the marble table, and finally gradually formed shadows that resembled lakes.

These phantoms include men, women, old and young, all different in height, short and fat. Everyone is sitting quietly in their seats with their eyes closed.

When the virtual shadow gradually became clear and turned from virtual to real, everyone slowly opened their eyes.

The originally silent hall became slightly lively.

"Prophet, why did you suddenly summon us?"

"My experiment has reached a critical moment. Please say hello in advance next time."

"I was dealing with the enemy, and my interest was completely interrupted."

Some of this group of people asked questions to the old man in charge, some were chatting with others, and some were in a daze, all with a free and wanton attitude.

The prophet slowly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at everyone: "Just now, Yaoguang died!"

With one sentence, the busy hall instantly became quiet.

Everyone turned to look at the seat that originally belonged to Yao Guang at the same time and found that the seat was empty.

I thought it was because something happened, but he actually died?

Since the war with the shadows ended many years ago, members of the Celestial Clan have died once again.

The expressions on the faces of every member of the Celestial Clan became colder, the bright lights in the hall became oppressive, and the temperature began to drop significantly, causing frost to form on the ground and walls in the blink of an eye.

"Winter!"

Someone shouted to stop: "This is not the place for you to vent your anger."

A woman with silver-white hair snorted coldly, and the air around her was frozen into ice flakes, which fell like snowflakes, with no intention of stopping.

In this depressing atmosphere, a chuckle suddenly sounded.

Everyone turned their eyes and found that the person laughing was a young man wearing glasses.

Zhidong's cold voice sounded: "Gospel, what are you laughing at?"

Gospel folded his hands on the marble table and said with a smile: "What am I laughing at? You all know that Yaoguang alone wants to defeat the old gods of Japan, refuses help from others, cannot see his own strength clearly, and despises the enemy.

, this is a kind of arrogance. Weakness is not the original sin, arrogance is, everyone."

"You're right,"

Someone agreed: "Gospel, your words are becoming more and more philosophical."

Gospel turned around and looked: "I didn't say this. I read it from a science fiction novel. It is a very high-level novel. I suggest you read it."

"Really? Then I have to find time to read it. What's your name?"

Seeing these two people chatting like no one else was around, Zhi Dong's eyes were cold, and a terrifying chill spread in the hall, turning the splendid hall into an ice and snow fortress in the blink of an eye.

"Good news, even if Yaoguang is defeated, it is to fulfill the legacy of her ancestors. Her sacrifice is not your turn to judge. Apologize to me immediately."

A large amount of coldness eroded over and gradually froze Gospel's body, but he still kept smiling.

"The Celestial Clan does not need such an arrogant fool. We must put an end to her meaningless sacrifices."

"Then it would be even more pointless for you to provoke me and get killed here?!"

Seeing that a more intense conflict was about to break out between the two, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, between brothers and sisters, it's okay to quarrel, but there's no need to fight."

As the sound circulated, the ice and snow in the hall disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the air quickly warmed up, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Everyone looked at the handsome man who spoke. He was thirty years old, tall and straight, with a gentle temperament. Just one look at him made people feel as warm as the rising sun.

He is Guangming, the elder brother of all members of the Celestial Clan.

"Yao Guang is indeed a bit stubborn, but she has worked hard in Japan for many years for the sake of her ancestors. You may disagree with her behavior, but you must not laugh at her sacrifice."

With the light setting the tone, everyone stopped arguing about the matter, including Solstice and the Gospel.

Guangming turned to look at the old man sitting on the main seat: "Prophet, what happened to Yaoguang's death?"

The prophet and Guangming looked at each other and replied in a calm tone without emotion: "I don't know, I just sensed the demise of her life. Which of you is willing to go to Japan to check it out?"

Guangming looked back at the many brothers and sisters, most of whom showed hesitation.

There are no idle members of the Celestial Clan. Everyone has a lot of important things in their hands. They can't put down their own things and go to Japan to investigate the cause of Yaoguang's death and maybe deal with the aftermath for her.

Zhidong had the best relationship with Yaoguang. Just when she was about to accept this troublesome matter, a voice that disgusted her sounded again.

"Let me go."

Gospel smiled and said to Guangming: "When I finish the work at hand, I will stop by and take a look. Of course, I am just going to investigate the cause of her death. If she died in the hands of the old gods in Japan, then I may not necessarily do it for her."

She takes revenge."

Zhidong stared at him coldly: "What do you mean?"

Gospel spread his hands: "Didn't you say that Yaoguang's sacrifice was a contribution to the ancestors? As an elder brother, of course I have to do my part for her."

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"alright!"

Guangming once again interrupted the possible quarrel between the two: "Zhidong, I understand your mood, but the things in your hands are more important. Don't delay work because of feelings."

Zhidong withdrew his cold gaze and had to swallow his breath: "I understand."

Guangming looked at the gospel: "It's up to you, try your best to avenge Yaoguang, and also stabilize the situation in Japan. If you are sure, kill the old gods of Japan. If you are not sure, don't be reckless. If you have time, look for it by the way.

A drop of shadow."

The gospel snapped its fingers: "Of course, I am a humble man and would never commit the sin of arrogance."

Guangming stood up and looked around the marble table.

"Everyone, the collapse of the World Tree is inevitable. When massive blessings pour out from the tree, the entire world will undergo drastic changes and return to the environment of the ancient Gods. The old gods will also benefit from this and gradually recover.

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His gentle tone gradually became solemn and serious: "Casualties like Yaoguang's will definitely happen again in the future, and there will be many. I hope you can be mentally prepared. The days of peace and stability will soon pass. We will

Facing severe challenges, for the sake of our ancestors, I hope that everyone can unite and face the outside world together."

Everyone stood up silently, caressing their chests with their hands, looking at the tall male statue in the hall, and said in unison: "For the ancestors!"

Guangming then turned to look at the prophet and nodded.

The prophet rubbed the armrest with his hand. Beside the marble table, all the members of the Celestial Clan turned into particles of light and dispersed, disappearing.

Facing the empty and magnificent hall, the prophet slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

…

Like Yaoguang, the right hand that broke the realm of extinction also gradually disappeared.

Since upgrading to the fifth level breathing method, Xu Cheng has never experienced a situation where the Qi in his body is not enough.

But at this moment, his right hand was still drained of the energy and stamina of his body and killer card, including the power of the Vulcan remains.

But this time, at least the physical strength and chaos energy of the ability card were not drained away.

Xu Cheng fell from the air and was caught by Qiu Gongyue who jumped up.

There were still a few Divine Scrollers and Blessed Warriors left around, but without the big boss Yaoguang, the remaining soldiers were already dead, and were easily eliminated by Chizuru Godera and others.

Then a group of people all gathered around Xu Cheng, all looking like they wanted to ask but didn't know whether they should ask or not.

Only Nayun Narumi didn't look at the atmosphere at all, and said to Xu Cheng with gleaming eyes: "Mogu, what was your last move? You are so handsome! Can you teach me a lesson?!"

"Can't teach you."

Now that things have happened, of course Xu Cheng will no longer hide it: "That's what I got in the tomb of Lingzi. You can understand it as a certain ability. It can only be used once in a desperate situation, and then you will be weak all over."

Powerless, just like now."

Yaoguang was eliminated, and Bai Yuelin, who had already taken revenge, was in a good mood. He couldn't help but joked: "Xinghaijun lied to me at first that he didn't get special abilities in the Tomb of Spirit Sons. Fortunately, I was not deceived by you.
To be continued...