How much did you invest in him to achieve this! "

"... No. It's not entirely the investment of this world. Didn't anyone notice that the means he used were not entirely from this world? Why do I feel a bit like the magic system of another world that I am familiar with? "

"I feel the shadow of the fairy version of Wanjian Guizong in it..."

"Just now he had a move that seemed to be a curse in witchcraft..."

"I saw a variant of the twisted power..."

A group of exasperated high-level reincarnationists communicated, and each of them was stunned.

They believed in their own eyesight and would never be wrong. The power of the son of the world was indeed mixed with the means of multiple worlds, but it was not a mixture of four different things. Instead, it seemed to be sublimated to a higher level on the basis of the original version. Even some reincarnationists who used the same system felt that they were far inferior to him, but instead gained a lot of insights from his means.

...This is outrageous.

Being beaten with their most proud means, a group of extremely confused reincarnationists were unwilling to accept it, but it was hard to believe this result.

That was a native trapped in a small world! Even the Son of the World should not be so powerful! The protagonist's halo also has to follow the basic law.

Until they accidentally learned that the reincarnationists who chose to accept the hidden main task to assist the rise of the Son of the World gave away a lot of things when they knelt down to the Son of the World, including various basic system inheritances.

Many high-level reincarnationists:...Oh no!

The apparent culprit·the real scapegoat·low-level reincarnationists:? ? ? ...You don't Come over!

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Although the strength of the Son of the World is unexpected, the reincarnators are not worried. Not to mention that he will suffer a loss if he can burst out such strength, even if he can maintain such combat power, it cannot change the final direction of the war. Who let them have a mastermind behind them?

Perhaps the only one who is troubled by this is Du Lan.

As the highest person in charge of this final battle, the True God Church has maintained the situation of this world under his control for many years. He should know everything about this world. The total number of high-level reincarnations needed for the final battle is based on the information he provided.

Du Lan is not worried about the final battle. victory, however...

If this group of reincarnations cannot succeed, and more reincarnations have to be summoned to join, or...even if they win in the end, the number of lost reincarnations is too much, which is undoubtedly Du Lan's responsibility, and the task evaluation and contribution evaluation he gets in the end will definitely not be as expected.

After so many years of planning in this world, the final harvest is not as expected. For him, it is a complete failure.

It just so happens that the son of this world is too stubborn. If he would rather die than explode a few more times, it will definitely directly affect Du Lan's task evaluation...

When he thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but face black.

"It seems...I can only use the old way."

...What if the enemy is too strong to destroy the plan? The simplest way is of course-turning enemies into friends.

Chapter 295 Pope 33

A great war came to an end. Both sides temporarily stopped fighting because of heavy losses and entered a confrontation.

As night fell, everything seemed to fall into silence.

Including the True Temple, the Reincarnation Bases made up of various styles such as the Fairy Palace, the Temple, the Flying Ship, the Magic Tower, etc. were spread out in the sky.

On the other side of the confrontation, in the Yilan Continent coalition, a high-hanging castle was particularly eye-catching.

This was a battle castle made by the top masters of the Yilan Continent. Fight for the fortress. It has integrated countless alchemical arrays that may be triggered at any time, and is loaded with countless terrifying extraordinary weapons. With the bloody aura that has not dissipated for a long time, this mysterious and dark fortress is suspended in the sky, like a ferocious beast lurking in the dark, quietly emitting an oppressive atmosphere.

Suddenly, a subtle wave passed over the fortress. In an instant, the soldier in charge of patrolling could not help but stop and raised his head in confusion.

The companion next to him looked at him strangely: "What's wrong?"

"I feel something is wrong, as if a shadow floated past my eyes." The soldier muttered, "Maybe I am dazzled."

"...Of course you are dazzled." The companion disagreed, "This is the top war fortress. Without authority, even a saint cannot break the alchemical array in a short time. If someone leaves from the inside, they must first pass the authority of His Highness the Son of God; as for the enemy, if they really get so close, they can't be silent and will make a noise long ago. I think you are under too much pressure and have hallucinations. "

"Ah, that's true..."

As the two were talking, a figure suddenly came to the window in a room on the top floor of the war fortress that was almost arranged as a study and looked out.

Then, his figure quickly faded.

But in a flash, accompanied by a faint spatial fluctuation, the figure appeared outside the war fortress, and he walked towards a place in the dark night with a clear goal, a place that emitted unusual spatial fluctuations.

The place seemed empty, but as the figure stepped in, the surrounding scene changed instantly, as if a black cloth that blinded everyone's sight was lifted, revealing the real scene inside.

The young man stood gently and glanced at the two people in front of him with his golden eyes that seemed to be able to smear the night with sunshine. To be precise, he was looking at the leader. He calmly said: "Your Excellency What's the purpose of coming here late at night and deliberately showing your whereabouts to lure me out? You can't possibly want to ambush me here."

Hearing this, the man opposite laughed first: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son is joking. After seeing your methods today, I don't think anyone would be so overestimating their own abilities."

After saying this, he bowed politely: "With all due respect, it is not what a polite guest should do to disturb you like this late at night. However, I can only do this in order to get a person who is not affected by other people." It’s an opportunity to have a good communication with His Royal Highness.”

If there were other people here, they would definitely be able to recognize the identity of the young man in front of them at a glance. Who else could it be if it wasn't Du Lan, the mysterious Pope of the True God Religion and the high-level reincarnation person responsible for carrying out the final mission of this world?

Yuan Buwei, who was wearing Asa Anchel's coat, briefly glanced at this familiar face in recent times, and then seemed to inadvertently glance at the black robe who followed Du Lan silently, like an ordinary follower. people.

As a righteous leader who is sworn in with the evil forces, it is said that he has never understood the savior of hypocrisy. Of course, he refused with extraordinary integrity and said: "Sorry, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

There was a faint paleness on the young man's face, and his pupils were extremely sharp. It seemed that if he had not been injured at this time, he would have taken action against the person in front of him.

After refusing, he turned around and left.

"Don't you want to know the secret of the world-devouring snake?"

The voice from behind made the young man stop in his tracks. He turned around and said with some humor: "Even if I want to know, will you tell me without reservation?"

"Of course." Du Lan said without any hesitation.

Facing the young man's eyes full of surprise and disbelief, he showed a strange smile: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, don't you think that if I tell the secret of the world-devouring snake, I have betrayed Him? No, instead of saying that, we These so-called minions of the evil god are afraid of revealing the secrets of the evil god. It is better to say that it is us who have... prevented you from falling into complete despair."

For the first time, undisguised anger appeared on the young man's calm face, and he raised his eyebrows high: "Huh?"

——Meaning: What joke are you talking about?

"Let me introduce someone to His Highness the Holy Son first." Du Lan seemed to have anticipated his reaction. He turned slightly to let out the black-robed man who had been silent just now. "An, haven't you wanted to meet this person for a long time?" Junior?"

The person named "An" walked out in a few steps, raised his hand and took off the large black robe covering his head, slowly looked up, revealing a face hidden in the shadows.

The facial features are deep and handsome, with vicissitudes baptized by time. The dark green hair is scattered on the shoulders, vaguely mixed with a bit of frosty white. It is the same color as the hair, but the pupils are darker. In the reflection of the moonlight, Reveals deep, complex tones. ♦This work is compiled and uploaded by Situtu and online readers.

——This is an extremely familiar face to everyone in the Elan continent. It has appeared widely in countless poems, illustrations and sculptures and murals since the fall of God. Especially in the precious painting preserved in the royal palace, which is said to be of #THIRTEEN SIN KINGS devour the flesh and blood of the Dragon God to gain strength, and then swear to do their best to expel the evil god, I have never seen this eye-catching painting. face.

At this moment, he had figured everything out.

...So...that's it.

But of course the Holy Son Asa Anchel, who was kept in the dark, should not infer so many things from just one face. Therefore, the young man made a surprised and uncertain voice: "Holy King... Lu Is An?”

His pupils trembled with surprise.

It seemed that he could not understand at all how a hero who had died more than a thousand years ago could appear alive in front of him, and still stand with the enemy.

Of course, if it's just an imitation of appearance, he won't be able to deceive him, but as an owner of the Dragon God's blood, as long as he is willing, he can confirm his identity through blood induction.

He sensed it seemingly in disbelief, but he sensed a blood concentration from the other party that was far richer than any blood descendant of the Sin King he had seen. That is something that can only be obtained by being infinitely close to the source of blood.

The boy repeated it again, this time with a firm tone: "Louis Ann."

The person opposite did not deny it: "It's me."

The young man's lips moved and he stared at this person.

"——How, is it possible..."

This was the first time that he saw the son of the world lose his composure, and it seemed that his ideals had collapsed. Du Lan felt a faint sense of accomplishment for some reason deep in his heart.

He took a step forward and said calmly: "How is it impossible? An...he has been our companion for a long time. Earlier than you thought."

The disbelief in the young man's eyes turned to anger, and he suddenly stepped forward: "Why? You are the savior who saved the Yilan continent, and you are a hero written into the epic. Why did you do this-"

His pale cheeks flushed with anger, his golden pupils almost burned, and he was about to attack without caring about his injuries.

——Once this happened, the secret barrier set up around him would probably fail, attracting the attention of others.

Du Lan and the other two were startled and stabilized the result immediately. For this reason, Louis An had to take his attack, barely dodged it, and did not forget to answer: "Because there is no hope in this world."

Fortunately, the young man who could not suppress his anger seemed to finally wake up when the barrier was almost broken, and did not continue to attack. Du Lan also took the opportunity to remind him: "Your Highness, we come with sincerity. As you can see, we will reveal all the truth to you. The premise is that you can temporarily restrain yourself."

The young man took a deep breath, his pupils burning with anger were still staring at the "traitor" in front of him, but his tone had calmed down: "... Your Excellency, please speak."

"Your Highness, what do you think... the so-called evil god is? What is the snake that devours the world?" Everything seemed to be developing according to his own ideas. Du Lan regained his calm confidence, "... Do you think you really defeated the evil god again and again?"

"——What if all this is fake?"

As he said this, Du Lan stretched out his hand, and a crystal clear crystal appeared in his palm.

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