Stewart and Charla's engagement ceremony was held in a forest park.
The green lawn was filled with chairs of various colors, and balloons and ribbons formed an arch-shaped passage.
There were flowers all around the carpet where the newlyweds were going to walk.
Fang Xian wore a formal suit and mingled among a group of relatives and friends, looking very casual.
He was holding a glass of champagne when he came to the buffet area and saw Stewart in a black dress walking over, looking very excited.
"Congratulations, my friend."
Fang Xian raised his wine glass, smiled and congratulated.
"I didn't expect..." Stewart said excitedly: "Xia La would directly agree to my proposal...haha..."
He scratched his head and said: "Also... Xia La said she had something to say to you and asked you to go to the lake to find her!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Xian's eyes were immediately startled.
Brother, this is your engagement party!
How dare you talk like that without doubting that you have some color on your head?
'This Stewart, if he is not a member of the Order of the Fallen Star, is a pure fool!'
Fang Xian patted Stewart on the shoulder and made a judgment in his mind.
He walked out of the buffet area, but did not go to the lake. Instead, he came to a strange guest in a black suit: "Lake!"
The stranger's expression changed, and he turned and walked outside the venue.
Fang Xian looked at all this indifferently and had no idea of trying it himself.
'The power system of this world is too chaotic, and the evil gods are moody, it's hard to say... They will not appear because of the prayers of believers, but they may gain power for some inexplicable reasons... In case they are swept away by this situation
, that would be too unlucky.'
'Although, this possibility is very small... the possibility of me summoning the evil god is actually greater...'
If ordinary humans in this world are like ants in the eyes of the gods, Fang Xian, who has a personality, is undoubtedly very big.
"I'll leave the rest to Frank and the others. Anyway, I'm just a trainee. I can just go back and read the report..."
With this thought in mind, Fang Xian walked towards the exit, preparing to leave.
When he walked to the door of the venue, suddenly.
Bang bang!
From the direction of the lake, two gunshots were heard.
There was chaos in the venue. Women's screams, men's roars, children's cries... mixed together to form a harsh symphony.
"It seems that things are not going well with Frank, so it is even more important to run away..."
Fang Xian walked faster.
"Young man...we should talk."
At this time, a well-dressed old man in a white suit stopped in front of Fang Xian.
His smile was gentle, and his big bald head seemed to reflect dazzling light in the sun.
What made Fang Xian even more wary was that the scenery around him looked very blurry and illusory, as if he was in another space, and what appeared here was just a projection.
Otherwise, the investigators responsible for surveillance at the venue would have surrounded him long ago.
"The Order of the Fallen Star?"
Fang Xian stopped and looked at the old man.
Everyone around turned a blind eye to the bald head, as if it was just their own hallucination.
But Fang Xian knew that the other party did exist and was using the power of the spell to talk to him!
"Yes... you are very special... your gnosis is the best I have ever seen..." The old man's voice was unhurried, and he didn't seem to be worried about the members by the lake at all.
"Is there anything else we can talk about?" Fang Xian sneered.
"You are different from those ignorant insects!" The old man looked at the panicked crowd: "It is difficult for a small person to understand greatness... But you can hear the voice of a great being, understand the will of a great being, and use the best method to
Simple language tells us that you are a prophet!"
"So, you still want to catch me and force me to drink medicine? Let me be your translator?" Fang Xian sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"We are righteous people, and we want to save the world... because the great existence has already given us enlightenment..." The old man opened his arms and said in a compassionate voice: "When the stars return to their positions, the ancient ruler will
Come to this world and awaken the sleeping ancient ones under their wings!"
"When the time comes, a new generation is coming, and any dregs of the old world will be eliminated!"
…
Fang Xian took a deep breath.
When the old man began to utter terms such as the return of the stars, the ancient ruler, and the ancient one in a feverish manner, his head began to throb.
It seemed as if scenes of illusions were about to appear before his eyes.
It was a trace of the ancient ruler's subordinates and descendants who once dominated this world.
The bad thing about having too high an inspiration attribute is that if you are aroused by something abnormal, it can easily be traced back to some "violent information". If you can't bear it, you may collapse directly.
"Is this also...the divine revelation you received? How many people did you drive crazy in order to obtain this?"
Fang Xian pressed his temples and asked coldly.
The old man's expression was even more surprised: "Are you okay?"
He deliberately told some secrets, just to use the opponent's high gnosis to contaminate the opponent and easily eliminate the enemy.
But Fang Xian's rational endurance was indeed beyond his imagination.
However, this old man obviously possesses supernatural powers.
When he saw that Fang Xian was fine, he took a step forward: "Come on... join us! Your talents should not be buried among investigators!"
Fang Xian suddenly felt a wave of mental oppression coming over him.
Above the venue, those ordinary people who were screaming and running around a moment ago fell down one by one like wheat, their limbs twitching, as if they were undergoing some kind of torture in their minds.
Fang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a completely different scene.
He saw stars in the sky suddenly shining brightly after reaching the correct position.
On this planet, somewhere in the ocean, a huge whirlpool suddenly rose.
The earth cracked and volcanoes erupted...
All kinds of natural disasters over the past billions of years seemed to have turned into a pure flow of information, pouring into his mind, trying to paralyze him.
However, Fang Xian is not Luo Ka.
"Insect?"
He looked at the old man, took out a piece of dried mushroom, put it in his mouth and chewed: "Then you can feel the power of the insect!"
The ‘worm hymn’ sounded quickly.
Fang Xian turned most of his power into black wind.
The strong wind blows, shattering all illusions wherever it passes.
It blew onto the old man's body, scraping off a layer of human skin, causing the bloody old man to scream: "You...you...have mastered such a degree of power? Why do you still want to be an investigator?"
Before he finished speaking, his whole body exploded and turned into worms running away...