With one finger, Liu Yufeng, who had turned into a polluting monster, disappeared. He and his twisted and mutated body disappeared, and nothing was left.

Keeping his random fingers, Aragon raised his head lightly and looked at the sky, his eyes passing through endless time and space, looking directly at the great existence in heaven---Allah Host.

"You violated the rules." Aragon said coldly.

"It is my responsibility to protect the return of the God Messenger who has completed his mission." Allah's host voice could not hear any emotion.

"Ha, he killed my carefully selected body, and I will not let him go."

“The rules of heaven cannot be violated.”

"Stop pretending. After endless time, the rules you guarded have been understood. I have countless ways to kill him and let a group of animals kill another animal. How do you intervene? I take action where your rules cannot reach, so how do you intervene?"

"Do it, you'll die."

"I'll wait, and at the same time I want to remind you that as a host of Allah, if you have human emotions, you must be very clear about it."

"There will be someone who will take over me. In the future, he will unify the three realms and manage this heaven for Allah, and from then on, he will be in charge of all heavens and all worlds. He is different from me. He will not be restricted by rules. He will erase heresy and lead the power of heaven to unite the powerful people of the heavens to end all [disaster] and [disaster] together. He will become the master of the entire heaven and become the Lord of the Dead Sea in the mouth of the gods."

"I can also see the future you can see. What you are talking about is one of dozens of futures. Even if you have so many chess players, you can't see the future clearly. What you are talking about is your wishful thinking.

In addition to the future you mentioned, what you see more is decay, the destruction and death of billions of creatures, the withering and annihilation of all things, and the hopeless [ultimate end], right?”

Allah's host did not reply, as if he had no interest in talking, and seemed to have agreed to Aragon's statement.

Aragorn was not angry at all because the person he was targeted was destined to die. He was not in a hurry. Instead, he felt that Allah's host had more humanity. This made Aragorn full of joy, which meant that the collapse of the entire heaven had entered the countdown.

Are you, as the rules left by Allah, in the end you can't help but break your own rules?

What is the difference between doing this and committing suicide? When you gain more freedom to break your own rules, it also means that you are gradually [disappearing], and you are constantly killing yourself in exchange for a short-term [freedom], but have you ever thought that if this heaven and even the heavens and worlds lose your protection, they will be doomed!

And you still choose to make a desperate bet like self-destruction. Should I say you are brave or stupid?

But no matter what reason you dare to bet on that slim hope, our clan will destroy it, because we have begun to come, and you are destined to be in vain!

In one step, I came to Xisuo who had been waiting for him in the distance...

"Master, you..." Xisuo began to be distorted in pain due to pollution, and he showed horror when he felt that he was about to die.

"My body is broken, and it's time for you to realize your value. It will be your supreme glory to be my body walking in this world. It's been troublesome."

After a painful struggle, Sisso calmed down. He moved his body briefly, and in the process gradually became Aragon's appearance. He twisted his neck. Aragon stared at a stone and smiled, with a hint of disdain on his face. Then he turned around and walked into a light gate that suddenly appeared and disappeared.

After Aragon left, the stone suddenly shook.

Deep in the weirdo base, Gilbert knelt devoutly on the ground and prayed:

"Great sage of knowledge, I have completed the great entrustment and recorded this war."

The light shone, a passage slowly opened, a book of knowledge and a storage ring were sent from the passage and picked up by Gilbert.

"This is the gift you deserve." A man's voice sounded from the other end of the passage.

"Praise the God of Knowledge." Gilbert knelt down on the ground, showing a crazy mood that only those who like to study scientific knowledge. He had a premonition that if he continued to study this way, he could reveal more truth sooner or later, thus solving all puzzles, and even help his old friends again. This was also Gilbert's lifelong pursuit.

.....

The other end of the passage is located on the second floor of heaven, which is the so-called heaven.

In the hall of the High Priest of the Knowledge Sequence, two old men were gathering together to drink tea. Beside them were holographic images recorded by stones, making them feel as if they were in the previous battlefield. With the help of the [Instrument] sent to Gilbert, they witnessed everything that happened before, and until now the holographic impression was still frozen in the scene where Aragon looked at [Instrument] with contempt.

"Bang."

A finger sounded, and the holographic image was turned off.

"Old Zheng, you are worried about internal and external troubles. This little boy is not as strong as an individual, what should I do?" The high priest of the knowledge sequence scratched his bare head and muttered to the high priest Guangming.

"He is not a human being! Also, Yukos, take your stinky feet away from the table first, and don't affect my tea." Zheng Yong glared at the high priest of Zhizhi and cursed.

He pulled his feet back from the table, Yukos reached out and clenched them, then put them in front of his nose and sniffed them, then looked up at Zheng Yong with a very serious expression:

"It's fragrant."

"Get out, don't force me to beat you."

Zheng Yong, who had just picked up the tea cup, looked at the tea in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and put it down again. Okay, he didn't want to drink this tea any more.

"You are such a vulgar violent maniac. Being friends with you is really an insult to the glory of my intellectuals." Yukos scratched his bare head and gave Zheng Yong a look of contempt.

"There is a saying in my hometown that you can do something and try not to whisper, do you understand?" Zheng Yong glared at Yukos and threatened.

"A while ago, you just drew the Dark High Priest and the priests of the Kingdom of Destiny? You said you are so embarrassed, and you can beat the woman too." Yukos rolled his eyes. The heavenly world has been almost in full swing these days. The high Priest of Light will suck people every day when he goes out, which makes the whole heavenly world go in chaos.

"There are still a few families that have not been smoked, but I remember them all. I don't teach these old guys a lesson. Their maids always bully my grandson. Humph, bullying the small ones with the big ones? So shameless!" Zheng Yong cursed and spitted all over. Then he lay on the chair without caring about it. Then he put his [really] stinky feet on the coffee table. Yukos, who was beside him, dared not speak out. There was no way. His old friend was an old double standard person, and he was used to it.

Just as he said that the lower realm always likes to bully the small and want to kill his grandson, isn’t he also doing his best to bully the small and do his best to bully the small every day in heaven?

"The High Priest of the God of War heard that he was about to wake up." Yukos reminded with a serious look on his face.

"Oh, so what? I'll suck him as much as I dare to mess with my grandson." Zheng Yong said with a glaring look on his beard.

"Ahem, you may not be able to beat him."

"Don't worry, it's all in my plan."

"What are you going to do?"

"We go together, he will definitely not be able to beat us."

"Ahem, what if the person you beaten up to help the High Priest of the God of War?"

"This is indeed a problem." Zheng Yong's eyes sank.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that the old man actually started thinking, Yukos also wanted to hear what his old friend thought.

This question seemed to stump Zheng Yong. He frowned and thought decently, then suddenly clapped his hands and said:

"Beat these grandchildren again before he wakes up!"

Looking at Zheng Yong with a clear brain circuit, Yukos felt that he was in a bad mood. He patted his bare head and sighed:
Chapter completed!