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Chapter 1308 1306. A little girl is destined to suffer from insomnia tonight

Murphy couldn't be sure whether the Sentinel Corps would obey orders. After all, as an intern creator, he couldn't force the Sentinel sisters to do anything they didn't want to do. But from the softening attitude of the Chief Centurion at the last moment, it could be seen that there were indeed some problems within the Sentinels who had been in the chaos of the subspace for thousands of years.

The change in the hapless Ms. Flinders is by no means an isolated case.

However, this is not a good time to think deeply about these issues. After completing the initial communication with the Sentinel Headquarters, there are less than seven minutes left before the expiration of the Frontier Contract. It is easy to imagine what kind of chaos the kingdom of the gods of the subspace will be in.

Referring to the arrangement that Lao Su had made when he formatted the kingdom of God, it is not difficult to guess that the new gods will most likely send the servants in their kingdom of God to the astral realm before breaking out, leaving only the most capable guards by their side to avoid being severely ganked by the Chaos side as soon as they go out.

Therefore, Murphy immediately contacted Pipi Snake and told them the current situation in detail, asking the demigods to quickly return to the star realm to act as "guides".

However, this sudden incident frightened the experienced Pipi Snake.

It screamed in Murphy's consciousness with a sound like its tail was knotted:
"No, brother! Didn't we agree that we would be done with killing Dagon today? How did this lead to such a series of explosive events? What do you mean by the gods descending upon the star realm? Stop it! With the star realm now in such a broken state, if the legendary giants really return and want to ascend to godhood here, this broken world will most likely be turned upside down again.

You are planning to place the battlefield of the confrontation between Chaos and Order in the Astral Plane, right?

Blanch!
Although our hometown is not a good place, it shouldn't be ruined like this, right?"

"What are you worried about? Is this something a little demigod should worry about?"

Murphy complained:
"Avalon's Star Seed is still being strengthened in the World Furnace. When the time comes, I will plant that thing in the Star Realm. Isn't this the plan we made before?
The Astral Plane will be reborn as a result, but it must also shoulder the responsibility of being a war zone between the material world and the subspace. The gods originally came from the Astral Plane, so it is only natural to let them go home now. If they are not allowed to go to the Astral Plane, do they have to come directly to the material world?

Wouldn't that make things even more confusing?

Stop talking nonsense now and take the demigods with you to welcome the emperor!

The gods must be exhausted after breaking out of the subspace, and if they are unlucky, they may have to die on the way. In short, Chaos will definitely launch a large-scale overall attack this time, so you must form a temporary defense line at the edge of the astral world."

"No way? We fight the violent chaos with an entire army?"

The snake became even more panicked and shouted:
“Can this be won?”

"I really want to tell you that you are guaranteed to win, but the fact is that if you ask me, who should I ask?"

Murphy rolled his eyes and said:
"If you don't fight, you will definitely lose. If you fight, there may be a chance of winning. I'm not asking you to hold on there until the end, just wait until the giants return. If you're lucky, the powerful firepower of the Sentinel Corps will rush to support you before you are killed.

Of course, this is because you are lucky and the sentinels don't do anything wrong."

"Fuck! Your truth is so hurtful, you might as well just lied to me."

The mantis snake was speechless when it heard this, but it knew it had no choice. If it had chosen to follow Murphy in the first place, then it was highly likely that it would have come to this point. It couldn't just give up all its previous efforts at this moment just to save its life, right?
This looks like it has reached the end.
But Mannis is worthy of being Mannis. This guy's brain works very quickly. He soon thought of another thing and said in a long voice:
"This wave of new gods has terminated the frontier contract and wants to break through to the godhood by burning their faith. In other words, their artificial godhood is useless?"

"That will have to wait until the Sentinels recover those Godhead Cores."

Murphy knew this and knew what this nagging snake wanted. He said:

"At present, the Frontier Contract has been essentially abolished, so it is unknown whether those artificial godheads can still provide similar priesthood enhancements and the development of the kingdom of God. But what does it matter to us? I promise you, my dear Mennis, if we can make up for the defects of artificial godheads in the future, you will definitely be one of them.

The premise is that you have to survive and live to that time.
So what are you waiting for?

Hurry up and gather your men and go to the Star Realm to prepare for battle!

Fortunately, we cleared out the Astral Chaos Demigods when Dagon died, otherwise, you would be busy now."

"No! You promised to leave Old Su's godhood to me, but you broke your promise!"

Mannis continued:
"Your trust in me has already dropped to zero in this matter. If you don't handle it right, you'll lose your head, so you must sign a written agreement! And as the leader of the Demigod Gang, I have to seek some benefits for the family members.

How about this? Since the new gods have discarded a lot of artificial godheads this time, you can just promise one to each of us.

There's no use in keeping that thing!

There is no demigod in the material world who can use it."

"Who said there isn't? There will be one in a while."

Murphy retorted quietly, but then he coughed a few times and promised:

“Okay, okay, I promise you in the name of the Chosen One of Creation! If the artificial godhood can be taken back and must be distributed one day in the future, then the members of your Demigod Gang will definitely be the first priority, okay?

As long as you survive this battle, I will give you an artificial godhood.

But I advise you not to use it.”

"Okay, okay! This sincerity is what I want!"

Mannis was overjoyed for a moment, and immediately wanted to go back to the Star Realm to fight with his head on the line, but was stopped by Murphy, who warned Mannis:
"Bring along the three Golden Gods and two Giant God Soldiers that are still in the Great Reef Province! Those things are a bit overkill in the material world, and this interstellar war is a good time for them to make the most of it. Let's see how effective they are first.

If it works, we can follow Yun Lantian's path and recruit the remaining gold soldiers of the ancient country of Callum to the Star Realm to deploy defenses!"

"it is good!"

Pipishe didn't expect there would be such an awesome assist. He immediately felt itchy and replied and ran to do the work.

Murphy pondered for a moment, thinking about sending the Solar Boat as well. But then he thought carefully that this kind of thing was designed to fight in the atmosphere and did not have special equipment to soar in the astral realm. It was not prepared for astral combat, so it was better not to take the risk.

He had already made all the preparations he could at this point, and now he could only pray that the new gods' breakout would be smooth.

When walking down the communication tower, he thought to himself that maybe he should find time to transplant the Star Seed of Avalon to the Star Realm. With that thing as another interference point of the creation engine, the transformation of the Star Realm could be put on the agenda to support the war in that broken world.

But these things cannot be accomplished overnight. No matter how good Murphy's plan is, he has to take time to implement it slowly.

When he walked out of the elevator of the communication tower, he saw the pale-faced old knight holding a sentinel-style mechanical hand cannon and vigilantly watching the great think tank Flinders who was still twitching there.

This lady has shown a state of collapse in the fierce battle between the chaos meme pollution and her own antivirus software. Her body has disintegrated to the extent of more than one third. Dazzling sparks are jumping out of her eyes and various parts of her body. The noisy sound coming from her body is like the "asthma" of an old computer case that is more than ten years old.

This requires a thorough cleanup of the ashes and elimination of the poison, right?

This situation is obviously hopeless.

Murphy stepped forward and squatted down, looking at the Sentinel Think Tank who was in great pain, he whispered:
"Your mistake almost ruined all the arrangements of the Sentinel Corps and the Order Faction in the warp. Because of this terrible mistake, I declare that you are stripped of all military positions! But the Order Faction still needs your service, so we will discuss your future fate after the inquiry and trial are over.

Be patient!
It’s going to hurt a little bit.”

He stretched out his hand and placed it on the forehead of the think tank, which was frighteningly hot due to data disorder and inability to release memory. He complained in his heart that this guy's "memory usage rate" was estimated to have exceeded 99% at this time, and it was only one step away from shutdown. Then he started the Omega program with ease to help with virus removal.

The next moment, a pig-killing scream with a strong mechanical sound rang out in this mechanical city. At the same time, outside this thousand-year-old city, Lord Pa Ying, who was leading the elite to fight against the group of chaotic dusk cultists, suddenly felt some strange changes happening in his body.

The restraint that had been suppressing his strength growth for the past thousand years seemed to have loosened a little, which made the Lord widen his eyes in surprise. However, as the power of the Holy Spear Yongji continued to be wielded, it was indeed breaking through the upper limit of his strength, which finally made the Lord confirm that his perception was not wrong.

He pierced and purified an elite flesh-tearing ghost with one shot, then turned around to look at Prince Bai behind him.

The latter is similar in strength to him, and they are all one of the few powerful people at the top of the material world. If he can feel it, then Prince Bai must be able to feel it too.
"Get away!"

Lao Bai roared at this moment, and at the moment when the dragon guards around him dispersed, he swung forward with a claw with a ferocious face.

The terrifying green light turned into dragon claws in front of him and waved, sweeping away all the Chaos Vanguards within a 270° range in front of him. The scorching Yunlan power showed signs of being out of control, and at this time Lao Bai also uncontrollably entered the Dragonborn's true body.

Dragon horns grew on his forehead and a tail flashed behind him, showing signs that this transformation would continue to break through, while Prince Bai's efforts to suppress his own power had reached its limit.

Needless to say, this guy's perception of the loosening of his strength limit must be clearer than the Lord's.

It's not an illusion!

The power limits of the material world are indeed being unlocked, but this is also a process that takes time to refine. However, the good news is that with the two "explosive species", it is only a matter of time before these huge numbers of chaotic bastards are cleaned up.

In the cave closer to the entrance, the same situation happened to the undead Sim. He couldn't even control the illusion covering his body, and after a certain mental power went out of control, the true appearance of the Mind Flayer was exposed.

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This made Meredin, who was besieged by the Ring Tower masters and was at his wit's end, laugh harshly.

"Look, you must have been frightened by Chaos, so you chose dangerous monsters as your companions!"

He waved the strangely shaped cane, spraying the purifying spiritual energy forward with the most destructive force, and shouted in the dangerous turbulence caused by the collision of spiritual energy around him:

"Xim! Why don't you face the world with your current attitude? See how those you protect will evaluate you? You keep saying that I bring shame to the Ring Tower, but the darkness of that place was already spreading before I made my choice!

You turned yourselves into monsters in order to fight against the erosion of chaos.
Is it really worth it? "

"Shut up!"

In anger, Sim raised his claw-like left hand, and turned the terrifying mental storm into a sharp blade that cut across the area where Mereddin was. Even the stone walls of the cave and the stalactites above were shattered in the cutting.

No longer having to maintain the illusion, the Mind Flayer elder's psychic powers can be unleashed in the most terrifying way.

The three layers of soul shields outside Meredin's body were overloaded in an instant, and his mind was controlled by a physical curse. Then, under Sim's cold gaze, his spirit, which was already fragile due to the parasitism of the monk chief, was torn apart.

This terrifying attack shattered Meredin's defense, and he was then hit simultaneously by other psychic masters using their own psychic tricks. In the intersection of the scorching sun, thunder and disintegration, it was like an uncontrolled psychic explosion that broke out on the spot, tearing Meredin's body apart in less than one hundredth of a second, and his blood splattered everywhere in an explosive manner.

When the psychic storm subsided, all that was left was half a broken cane and a twisted skull that was still emitting high temperature.

he died.

The greatest and most terrible traitor since the founding of the Ring Tower was physically crushed to ashes.

However, no one present thought this was the end.

Long before the war started, Mereddin had expressed his contempt for Monk Leader Steiner, which meant that this guy must have other plans, and he himself said that one day, they would meet at the true end.

But no matter what, the dilapidated Ring Tower still completed the killing of the traitor today.

Mereddin's death announced the end of the battle under the sinkhole. However, there was still a guy who was not noticed by others and was shivering in the dark corner.

Countess Margaret, code-named "Nun", was hiding in the shadows with her arms folded like a helpless child. She could feel her mentor's life force fading, and she fell into extreme despair.

She's next.

No matter how determined Murphy was to eradicate all evil at Twilight, or how determined the people of the Ring Tower were to kill all traitors, there was no way she could survive the turmoil that was about to end today.

If I were unlucky enough to be found by Lord Paying first, what awaited me would definitely be endless painful interrogation to squeeze out every last bit of my value, and then my sins would be burned and I would be executed in the most painful way.

It seemed that just as that damned chief monk had said, the moment he followed his mentor into the twilight road, today's desperate situation had already been doomed.

However, my daughter is still waiting for me to come back. She is still looking forward to going to the zoo tomorrow. I clearly told her that I was just going out to do something and would be back soon.
Gods.

Countess Margaret put her head in her hands and prayed in her heart to every god she knew, but no one responded to her.

This is normal.

Those gods can hardly save themselves now, who would be in the mood to accept the confession and prayers of a dusk believer at this time?

"Go find Murphy before anyone else catches you!"

At the most desperate moment, the voice of the dead Mereddin suddenly sounded in her ears like a breeze, instructing her:
"Tell him exactly what you've been through, reveal all the secrets of the past and everything you know about the Twilight Organization, and use your tainted witness to help him clean up all the hidden Twilight branches on the Old Continent.

Most importantly, tell Murphy how to find Steiner's other incarnations, and assist the Chosen One of the Creators in hunting down the Chief Monk to death.

Then, my disciple, my poor little one whom I once regarded as a daughter, your sins will be atoned for.”

"tutor."

"No, we are done together, child.

I am sorry for leading you, a naive person, onto this path of no return. I have not fulfilled my duties as a mentor and have not been able to protect my child from the darkness. I am not a qualified elder, and you have finally found the life you truly desired.

Even though it was a coincidence, it was fate's last mercy to you.

Say goodbye to the past.

Do your best to survive!
Climb out of the mire of shadows, stagger back into the world under the sun, and protect what you really want to protect.

Goodbye. No, goodbye forever.

I will embark on the last stage of this journey. Don't pray for me or expect to see you again. You and I will eventually reach our respective destinations.

Go for it. "

Margaret, hiding in the darkness, gritted her teeth, wiped her tears, staggered out, and finally fell in front of Murphy in an awkward posture under his surprised gaze.

In the despair of the chaos, she trembled and reached out to Murphy. As the world spun, she cried out:
"Save me. I am guilty and I want to confess."

(End of this chapter)