"We are... different?"

Lord Hel was a little surprised, and then followed Xiao Yu's guidance and looked at the white cloud.

Immediately, Lord Hull saw that unlike the dark clouds, the souls in the white clouds received preferential treatment.

It seems that the priests did not deceive them and really gave them a wonderful afterlife.

"This...no, it's impossible."

Lord Hull was confused.

Immediately, he seemed to realize something, and his face became even more pale.

He looked at the dark clouds again, and found that the twisted faces in the dark clouds were howling continuously, and at the same time, their eyes were staring with hatred at the noble souls enjoying the blessings in the white clouds.

Lord Hel trembled and looked at Xiao Yu:

"Then...why would the false god do this?"

After all, Lord Hel grew up under the faith of the Lord of the Spiral, and he was embarrassed to call him the evil god directly.

Xiao Yu smiled faintly and pointed at the dark clouds in the projection:

"Why?"

"You should feel something in your heart, right?"

"Of course, it is to allow those souls that only have hatred left to focus their hatred on noble souls like you."

"Wait until your civilization reaches its limit in this life and the civilized order completely collapses."

"That evil god will come to an end and harvest everyone's souls in one fell swoop."

"Then, He will use you as a target to attract hatred, and use it to offset the backlash caused by hatred."

"This way."

"The evil god can easily obtain a large number of self-purified high-quality souls. Whether it is for personal use or collection, it is excellent for an evil god,"

"In this life of ours?"

Lord Hull keenly heard another key word.

"certainly."

"You should have sensed something abnormal in your world a long time ago."

Xiao Yu looked at the inquiring Lord Hel and gave an answer that made him feel cold:

"You are not the first aborigines on the continent where you were born and raised."

"Every two thousand years, reincarnation should happen again, right?"

"Speaking of which, you are now approaching the end of civilization."

Xiao Yu paused and said:

"These are clearly written in the Holy Book of the Lord of the Spiral."

"The world is a spiral, going round and round..."

When Lord Hull heard this, he thought of what was on the cover of the priests' holy book.

He also understood where the sense of disobedience in his life came from.

Sure enough, such a civilization will not last long.

In it, he is just a cannon fodder that attracts hatred!

All individuals in civilization are being played by the evil god.

Even after being played with, most of them will be willing to use them!

Murder and heart-wrenching are not so terrible!

Lord Hel took a deep breath, suddenly his body shook, his legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Xiao Yu:

"Please save me, sir!"

"I...I don't want to be the target of revenge for those poor souls."

As he spoke, Lord Hull thought of the twisted human faces in the dark clouds.

His body couldn't help but tremble even more.

"save you?"

Xiao Yu spread his hands, and with a thought, let the light shine on the land.

It reflects his extraordinarily divine greatness.

"No!"

"I want to save...the whole world!"

Lord Hull lay on the ground, feeling the soft light shining on his head, and felt that the image of the mysterious man in front of him was becoming more and more majestic in front of him.

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Lord Hull quickly kowtowed and expressed his willingness to follow Xiao Yu and do his best to save the world.

Xiao Yu could tell.

Lord Hull's statement was not sincere.

He was just frightened by what the evil god said.

He didn't want to become cannon fodder for the evil god, so he chose to fight.

But what I really hope for in my heart is that both Xiao Yu and Xie Shen will suffer losses.

It would be best to get mysterious power from it and become a being similar to the evil god or Xiao Yu.

This thought made Xiao Yu very happy.

He is worthy of being a leader among the new aristocrats who can climb to the top.

Such people have a lot of subjective initiative.

Used properly, it can indeed save you a lot of worry.

ah!

Lord Hale jumped up from the bed.

After a moment of confusion, Lord Hull found that he was still in his room.

It seemed like it was just a dream?

Thinking of this, Lord Hull thought of those distorted human faces, and he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

"What just happened was definitely not a dream, but an apocalypse, a revelation to me from the enemy of the evil god?"

Lord Hull quickly figured out the truth for himself.

I thought about the extra knowledge in my mind.

Lord Hull became more and more certain that his idea was correct!

In the evening, the gentlemen in the aristocratic district discovered that Lord Hull had sent an invitation.

Except for a few who had conflicts of interest with Lord Hull.

The other noble gentlemen all readily agreed.

And in the black stone factory building.

In the factory belonging to Lord Hull, both long-term and short-term workers were surprised to find that the steward had brought a large amount of food and clean drinking water.

And said that these are all gifts from Lord Hull.

There is no need to work tonight.

Of course, the reward will still be paid.

The stewards are basically relatives of Lord Hull.

They were very unhappy with Lord Hull's arrangement.

However, no one dared to disobey Lord Hull's order, so they had no choice but to watch the workers cheer and hold a banquet in the factory with food and water.

"How much money will this cost?"

Several stewards stood on the high platform, looking at the satisfied workers below.

Everyone was so distressed that they couldn't breathe.

"The master must have deep meaning in doing this."

A steward with a short beard whispered.

Next to him, the older man squinted his eyes slightly:

"Master, have you found a new production process?"
To be continued...