Eye of Hades?

Everyone was shocked. They had seen the power of the Eye of Hades, and even the Mutu of Death God was scared away at a glance, which showed how terrifying the power this eye had. But this time they guessed wrong. The one that appeared on Chen Yan's left shoulder was not the Eye of Hades, but the other eye with a larger size and more fear. It was said that it was more fearful, not the fear it brought to the enemy, but the fear of the eyes itself. Because the owner of this eye was killed by Chen Yan's men, it still retains the awe of death until now.

This is Barol's eyes. The eyes of the evil-eyed demon king.

"Rise!" Saraswati screamed in the distance, as if a cock had been stepped on his tail. "You actually killed Barol!"

"You may not believe it, but it was really not what I did." Chen Yan shook his head slightly. The eyes on his shoulders emitted layers of faint light, spreading across the entire realm like a tide.

Barol once said that all those who resisted him and disobeyed him will be turned into statues by him, even if it is a "world".

He did not lie.

I saw that where the faint light passed, everything turned gray and white, turning from motion to static. The wind stopped, the meteorites stagnated, and even the sea of ​​magma that rushed over the sky stopped in its original place in an instant, as if time had been suspended. A few seconds later, the whole world turned gray and white in front of Chen Yan and others, turning into stones.

Only Saraswati was still screaming and flew into the distance, but the feathered clothes on her body also looked a little gray.

Barol's eyes have petrified power, with a wide range and awesome abilities. However, they have not reached the deepest point at the rule level. They are insufficient to serve the "gods" who are also supernatural creatures. This is completely contrary to Medusa. Medusa's petrified power has a limited range, but the priority is extremely high, and even the gods cannot be spared.

So Saraswati stirred up the magma in the entire territory and did not work, but she ran very fast and was about to leave everyone's sight.

Outside the realm is the void, and no one believes that she dares to fly out, but it is inevitable to leave a retreat in advance. Everyone knows that there must be a teleportation array in the direction of Saraswati's escape.

Misso, Lilim took a step forward.

"Master, let us leave it?"

Chen Yan glanced at them and shook his head slightly. "No."

Although Saraswati looks embarrassed, she is indeed a "god", and she is a "god" with a wide range of legends in the main material world and a strong ideological power. Such a demon is not something Miso and Lilim can deal with today, even if they have evolved a lot.

On the contrary, Shente and Xiu have just received the power they gave them. They are more confident in the face of this situation.

So just thinking about it, Chen Yan said to Shen Te and Xiu. "You guys go."

"clear."

"Leave it to me, head!"

Shen Te and Xiu looked at each other, responded loudly, and then rushed into the sky. The power given to them by Chen Yan was very strong and perverted, and the flight was only a trivial part. But when they left, Chen Yan still grabbed Shen Te and left a magic pattern on his shoulder. It was a magic pattern in Chen Yan's vast sea of ​​knowledge in his previous life, enough to surprise Saraswati.

Next, Chen Yan stopped paying attention to Saraswati's whereabouts, turned his head and turned his eyes to the magma below.

At this moment, because the entire boundary was "petified", the sea of ​​magma also turned into flat ground. The survivors trapped on the "islands". The Dak soldiers were calling and rushing towards the "islands" and dragging their tribesmen and surviving creatures back. Their movements were very rough, seemingly chaotic but very rapid. They saved a large number of tribesmen in just a short time. Except for the distance that was too far away, most of the survivors were pulled under Chen Yan by them.

The Dak warriors were not sad when they looked at the tribe members who turned into stone statues. They just knelt down to Chen Yan silently and saluted.

Although their leader Daro issued a declaration that he no longer relied on the ‘gods’, the long-term education still left them in great awe of the gods and even penetrated into the bones.

They still prayed for Chen Yan's redemption.

Chen Yan knew that all this could not be changed in a short time, and it was not easy for him to change Daro's idea. It was as impossible to expect a population to wake up from a slave in an instant, just like a sow climbing a tree.

So soon all the survivors who turned into stone statues were dispelled from petrification and looked at their tribe warriors in surprise.

One by one, father, son, brother, wife and children, hugged each other, crying silently.

They dared not make a sound, for fear of arousing the disgust of the gods... that is, Chen Yan.

"There's no other way." Lilim watched the scene coldly and said softly. "Chasing Education has completely destroyed their will. They are just demons' toys."

"There are many such races in another world. Although it is a bit sad, it is indeed the best rule of survival."

"I know." Chen Yan nodded. He also understood that it was impossible to quickly change his ideas from these Dak tribes, even if they were outstanding warriors. But the experience of the main material world also told him that no nation is born slave, and everything is just a distortion of external forces.

And changing these is actually very, very simple.

So he stopped talking, just quietly watched these Dak warriors who saved their tribe, and knelt down at his feet in rows.

The invisible power extended to the entire realm. More Dak warriors were transferred by Chen Yan and finally gathered into pieces of "refugees". Their kneeling figures spread like a carpet, spreading endlessly. And their leader Daro did not know when he came to Chen Yan, and did not kneel down, but said nothing.

He can save himself, but he doesn't know how to save his tribe members, or in other words, how to save his tribe members' souls.

Death is not terrible, it is terrible that every second before death, you don’t know the value and meaning of death.

The Daks are not afraid of death, but are afraid of losing value.

"I'm back." At this time, Lea suddenly spoke. At the same time, two streams of light came from the sky in the distance, landing before Chen Yan. It was Shen Te and Xiu who went out to pursue. They saw that their armor was mostly damaged, and they obviously experienced a big battle, and there were many scars on their bodies that could be seen. But these were not important. What was important was that there was a ball of flesh between them, and there were bright red blood dripping.

Saraswati, the perfect goddess in Indian mythology, is like this at this moment.

Shinter may not be so cruel to women, but Xiu is absolutely exceptional. In the eyes of this gunman, there is no gender at all.

"Give it down." Chen Yan said, his expression calmly as if it were a lake.

"Tell the Daks, kill her, and get my approval."

"If you don't become a god killer, you are not qualified to be my subordinate."
Chapter completed!