The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

"China, Wang Mingyang."

Wang Mingyang said loudly, he knew very well that his strength finally made the other party take him seriously.

This also indirectly showed that he was qualified to talk to the Angel King.

The exchange with the Lord of Light made Wang Mingyang realize that.

The upper ancient angels with long and almost eternal life are not incommunicable.

Not only that, it seems that in these endless years, they who were born in the hands of the Supreme God have gradually had their own ideas.

They don't want to repeat the work of guiding faith, collecting faith, and destroying civilization.

If the Lord of Light is like this, will the Dark Lord, who is also a higher ancient angel, be like this?

After asking this question, the emotional reaction of the Dark Lord gave Wang Mingyang great confidence.

"Hmph, you ants, how dare you talk about freedom?"

The Dark Lord, who had restrained his emotions, snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "It won't be long. After the arrival of the legion, the entire Blue Star will surrender to the glory of the Lord of God!"

Wang Mingyang shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said casually: "There will be a way out when the car reaches the mountain. It's just a death."

"Ignorance..."

The Dark Lord was somewhat speechless about Wang Mingyang's attitude.

The last time he saw this guy, he was actually a little moved by Wang Mingyang.

After all, the upper ancient angels have their own direct legions.

And these legion members are basically middle-level angels transformed from major civilization eras.

Wang Mingyang was a pretty good seedling at the beginning, and now he is the best seed player.

But he just looks like he is stubborn and refuses to bow his head.

The Dark Lord has no way to deal with this. Angels must be sincere to transform.

Forcing is useless.

Otherwise, after going through the civilization eras of various planets, the Ancient Angel Corps would not have only 100,000.

In the great war a million years ago, nearly half of them were lost.

It may not be so easy to replenish them.

After all, angel transformation is also selective, not just anyone can be successfully transformed.

Will and strength are indispensable.

How could a strong man with a firm will easily contribute his faith and throw himself into the arms of the Ancient Angel Corps.

"I have a question to ask Lord Dark Lord. I believe that with your pride, you should not be stingy in answering me, right?"

Confirming that the Dark Lord might be able to pry it, Wang Mingyang relaxed a lot and chuckled.

"No matter how much you know, it can't change your fate."

The Dark Lord lazily sat cross-legged in the air, with one foot drooping casually.

There was no point in continuing to fight. Wang Mingyang's strength was indeed not something that this distraction could solve.

Moreover, the Dark Lord was a little frustrated after not communicating with others for such a long time, so he simply saw what this guy wanted to know.

He didn't believe that Wang Mingyang went to such great lengths to summon him just to fight.

Put yourself in his shoes. If it were him, he wouldn't have time to hide his strength, so how could he expose his potential to the enemy before the army arrived?

Afraid of dying fast enough!

Wang Mingyang is definitely not a fool. A fool can't comprehend so many laws and condense the elemental godhead.

He has only seen such talent in one or two guys who have long disappeared in time.

Wang Mingyang summoned him, and there must be other purposes.

"I want to know, as the king of angels, do you have a spirit hidden in China?"

Wang Mingyang's eyes flashed, and he asked the question he cared about most.

This is also the ultimate purpose of his risky summoning of the Dark Lord!

"Oh? It seems you know!"

As soon as this question came out, the Dark Lord immediately became interested, holding his chin with one hand and chuckling with interest.

"Did you really plant a spirit in China?"

Wang Mingyang frowned, this was the answer he least wanted to hear.

Ye Ying, it is really the Dark Lord's spirit!

The Light Lord can let part of his true spirit reincarnate, thus nurturing a complete true spirit, an independent individual.

The Dark Lord of the same status is very likely to have such means.

Now, although the Dark Lord did not give a direct answer, the answer is self-evident.

The Dark Lord's spirit body suddenly flashed, as if sensing something, "You are good, the Light Lord planted the spirit with great difficulty, but you killed so many of them?"

A million years ago, the Dark Lord knew the Light Lord's layout for Blue Star very well.

Generally speaking, the strength of the Light Lord's spirit will definitely improve faster than that of the indigenous humans.

In the end times, these spirits lead the humans who are eroded by fear to have faith, thereby improving the efficiency of harvesting the power of faith.

This is the Light Lord's biggest goal.

The Dark Lord also highly approves of this method.

However, he just sensed only two residual spirits.

The only one who can do this in the entire Blue Star is this guy in front of him.

The Light Lord's million-year plan was destroyed by him? !

However, the Dark Lord's words were mostly teasing, and less surprising.

There was no regret.

"The Light Lord doesn't have the ability to plant a spirit in China, how did you do it?"

Wang Mingyang ignored the Dark Lord's teasing and asked.

"How can you be sure that it is my spirit?" The Dark Lord raised a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth and asked back with a smile.

"With the same Dark Lord's ability, I can still dream of your true body..."

Wang Mingyang spoke frankly, he didn't want to beat around the bush with the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord's body became more and more illusory, and time was running out.

"It seems that you have captured her... Let her go!"

The Dark Lord said lightly: "She does have some connection with me, but she is not my spirit."

Just now he did not sense the other party's existence, and Wang Mingyang kept asking about this matter.

Obviously Wang Mingyang had discovered the other party, but did not kill him.

This shows that the identity of the lucky man is somewhat extraordinary.

Or in other words, his relationship with Wang Mingyang is extraordinary.

Wang Mingyang looked at the Dark Lord quietly, and his mind was working frantically.

In front of the Dark Lord, releasing Ye Ying, the risk is too high.

If Ye Ying is really his spirit, then the incident when the Light Lord occupied the body of the White Emperor Joseph will most likely repeat itself.

At that time, will the Dark Lord, who has the powerful body of Ye Ying, be able to suppress him?

Wang Mingyang is a little unconfident.

Don't look at him now with 80% of his strength, and he can kill the spirit of the Dark Lord.

But the carrier of this split soul is Jiang Jingyi, who is running out of energy.

It is completely different from Ye Ying in his prime.

What's more, Ye Ying himself has the SSS-level dark master ability, and his strength is stronger than ten Jiang Jingyi piled together.

With such a carrier, how terrifying power can the Dark Lord exert.

Wang Mingyang simply can't imagine it.

Even if the two clones are combined, he is not confident that he can handle it.

The Dark Lord's emotions at this moment are curiosity, pride, boredom...

Wang Mingyang fell into a brief silence, and all his mind was used on the telepathic observation, and even the [Emotion Fluctuator] was activated.

Sensing the Dark Lord's most subtle emotional fluctuations at this moment.

If there is any weird emotion, Wang Mingyang will not continue.