The figures of the new god and the Shilong completely dissipated, and Fang Ze floated in the sky, but there was no joy in his heart.

"Why?" Fang Ze casually broke a demon into ashes. Everyone around him shouted excitedly. The invasion had been repelled by them, and only some invaders remained.

These remaining invaders are just scabies. When they recover, they can slowly clean them up.

"Just why are you so tired?" Fang Ze slowly fell. At the moment he received the blessing of the world's power, his strength was not just an increase in quantity. Even if there is no overlap of timelines now, his power is much stronger than before.

Unconsciously, his roots were liberated to the level of the third root liberation, and he was extremely deep. It was precisely because of this that his body and mind became more and more empty.

He landed not far from the building, and his mental power soon discovered the secret room and the doomsday stone tablet inside.

He could also slightly sense the extremely weak world consciousness. In order to overlap the timeline, the last part of the world consciousness's source power was also used.

In the secret room hall, there was a pool of blood at the door. A Qi fell to the side with bullet marks on her body, while the others around her were in a strange state. Their bodies were still alive, but their entire souls had disappeared.

At that time they were too close to the center of the overlapping timeline, and were affected and died.

Fang Ze glanced at A Qi's body on the ground, kicked open and pushed open the door.

An Ping and Chang Xia sat on the chair inside. Compared to the people outside, they were even more miserable. Fang Ze walked in and brought a gust of wind, and their bodies turned into dust and disappeared.

Standing in front of the Doomsday Stele and looking at the description above, Fang Ze unknowingly stayed for a while.

Many people gathered behind him without realizing it. Although the old disaster king Actors was injured, he still said with great energy: "Mr. Anping has sacrificed his life to defend the world. I propose that the Disaster Council be transformed into a post-disaster first aid meeting and start to deal with various problems after the global disaster."

"Mr. Fang Ze, come and be the president."

As the strongest combat power, Fang Ze has touched the hearts of countless people through his own abilities and borrowed strength from them. As long as he conducts a certain amount of publicity, he can become a savior and have great reputation in the world.

"The three disaster kings died, and their authority did not go wild." Fang Ze's voice hoarsely said words that were completely unrelated to the matter.

He turned around and looked at the people standing here. Although a person's face was painful, he still could not hide the joy of victory.

"I'm tired, you guys go down first." Fang Ze said, and the people looked around and felt something was wrong. However, at this time, Fang Ze's words still made everyone else leave, and only He Qiao stayed here.

"What should I do?" Fang Ze's face was pale and asked He Qiao opposite him: "Wang Yuan!"

"Don't see it." "He Qiao" or Nagri said without surprise: "I'm leaving soon, so you can naturally spend the rest of your life with your confidante with your confidante."

"Do you think it's possible?" Fang Ze's eyes became extremely terrifying: "He has begun to regain power. Perhaps I, the hero who saves the world, will die in a battle to clear the remnants soon."

"You actually have an idea, right? Otherwise, you will kill me as soon as you find out my identity." Negri said with a smile: "This is his weakest time, and don't you have natural allies? I think they will definitely be happy to cooperate with you."

"It's all your fault..." Fang Ze hugged his head and started crying. Now he doesn't have a trace of the image of a savior, he is like a madman or a coward.

"How can I say that? I just gave you freedom." Negri said with a smile: "freedom of thinking."

"So goodbye, Mr. Fang Ze, I'm leaving soon. If you want to do it, just do it as soon as possible." Nageri smiled and looked extremely beautiful, then He Qiao's body fell to the ground.

Before the World Invasion War, Nageri gave Fang Ze a gift, and based on the technique of root reflection, he implanted part of his soul into Fang Ze's roots.

That part of the soul has various information about the form of the Eternal Sin Dragon, and trusts Fang Ze wholeheartedly.

This allows Negri to use Negri's abilities to use Negri's erroneous sin Dragon's wrong attributes.

When he liberated his third source, he discovered Negri's gift, and at that time he was also the strongest, so he borrowed Negri's ability to build a miniature Eternal Sin Dragon in his mind.

Under that wrong attribute, his thoughts became free, he knew his life and his trajectory, and it was because of this that he felt pain.

But Fang Ze's sob gradually disappeared. As Negri said, he had actually made a choice. With his hatred with Negri, he would kill Negri. Since he did not choose to do it, it was because he knew that if he killed Negri, without Negri's ability, he would be bound by the so-called protagonist aura again and go on the trajectory he should have taken.

He was also a person who had been dominated for his whole life. He cried and turned into a strange voice: "Maybe I am really infected by Wang Yuan."

He raised his head and looked at the Doomsday Monument in the distance. His original spirited temperament changed and became strange and ominous, inexplicably similar to Negri.

With the sound of the reinforced glass shattering, the Doomsday Stele slowly collapsed. Fang Ze covered his face and turned around to pick up He Qiao's unconscious body.

Negri was about to leave. Once he left, it would be difficult to borrow his abilities with his abilities. If you want to do it, you should do it as soon as possible.

The last image of the new god and Shilong appeared in Fang Ze's eyes. They looked at him, and he still remembered the gaze and could still feel it.

Like Negri, the two also gave him some gifts, and with the other party's powerful strength, they could lend their abilities to Fang Ze even outside the world.

He hugged He Qiao's body and walked outside. A trace of hot power began to burn, and his image was changing rapidly. The same trace of power poured into He Qiao's body along his hands.

The footsteps sounded, and the people outside who were still celebrating were stunned at the same time. Fang Ze was five meters tall and dark flames were burning all over his body. The wings of the demon behind him swayed, and the horns of the demon above his head hovered to become the crown.

The most powerful demon of the Burning Alliance has been born.

The whole world was once again in turmoil. With Fang Ze as his inner response, this world could no longer resist the invasion of the new god and the first dragon.

The flames began to burn from this world, and at this time Negri was ready to leave.
Chapter completed!