The necromancer just wants to plant trees

…

The nascent divine fire burned fiercely.

Carrying the lost paradise straight up to the sky.

The fire of doom rolls down.

But it cannot hinder the strong upward trend of Lost Paradise!

Matthew could feel it.

Destruction and rebirth completed the alternation at this moment.

It didn't take long.

They successfully escaped from the gravitational vortex of Tianlun Palace.

The apocalyptic scene gradually disappeared from Matthew's vision.

Instead.

It's a familiar picture.

This is the higher part of Tianlun Palace.

In an almost empty space.

"Here...it seems like we have really been here!"

Matthew had this epiphany inside him.

He once encountered the afterimage of the Scourge Mage here.

The latter also said that he would give them some small gifts.

etc!

If the Lost Paradise was captured by the Twilight Tribulation when it flew over Tianlun Palace.

So isn't the memory of encountering a natural disaster mage nonsense?

Could it be that the afterimage of the Scourge Mage was also part of the Twilight Tribulation?

Matthew's heart was full of doubts.

"wrong."

"maybe……"

He realized quickly.

The mere appearance of an existence like the Disaster Mage may distort time and space.

In front of such a powerful reference.

The order of time has lost its meaning.

The key is herself.

She showed up.

It truly existed.

Paradoxes in space and time prove nothing.

"So, where's the gift she's talking about?"

Matthew looked around.

Nothing unusual was found.

He was full of curiosity and a little unconfident——

"Is it really just my imagination?"

Paradise Lost continues to rise.

They flew over the place where they had encountered the Scourge Mage before, and soared towards the commanding heights of the universe.

As Tianlun Palace gradually fades away.

The influence of the Twilight Tribulation also gradually weakened.

at some point.

Terraste suddenly woke up from his dream.

The moment the old elf man opened his eyes, Matthew saw the vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

"Is it an illusion?"

"Or is this a trial before becoming a god?"

Terraste's mental state was similar to Matthew's when he first woke up.

He seemed to be full of contradictions.

It seems that many unpleasant things happened in the dream.

The other three people gradually woke up.

use this opportunity.

Matthew quickly told the ins and outs of the Twilight Tribulation.

After hearing this, Tyrast and Mozon expressed their gratitude to Matthew.

The Faded Dragon was full of disbelief.

As for the God Eater Queen.

Her mental state was the most unstable. Even after she woke up, she was still in a daze for a long time!

no matter what.

After the others wake up.

The pressure on Matthew became much less.

"Everyone, it seems that our ascension was successful."

"But Tianlun Palace is about to fall."

"The fall of Tianlun Palace will cause irreversible damage to the material plane."

"The earth will tear apart, tsunamis will flood the coastal city-states, void turbulence will continue to attack, and more monsters will swarm in from the star realm."

"Many innocent lives will die in this catastrophe, and more people will be displaced..."

Matthew said calmly.

Everyone had mixed reactions after hearing this.

A look of worry flashed across Terraste's face.

Mo Song, the God of Travelers, was full of joy:

"Fortunately, I escaped early!"

"Now we are in the right camp again!"

The Faded Dragon quietly discussed with the God Eater Queen:

"Perhaps we should bring our dependents to heaven early, or to our own demiplane..."

for their reaction.

Matthew had expected this.

He actually didn't care much about these guys' attitudes.

Just one second.

He suddenly pushed the authority of the God King to the little black cat and Terraste!

"This initial authority is given to you two."

"You come to be the God King."

"Mr. Terraste, you are responsible for supervising her."

Matthew said.

The little black cat's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment:

"Me, the God King?"

Matthew smiled and said:

"You said it yourself."

"In the Holy Prophecy, you have been appointed to become the next generation of God King."

"I thought about it and found that this result is not unacceptable."

The little black cat did not express the joy that Matthew imagined.

on the contrary.

There was a trace of sadness in her eyes:

"so……"

"You're abandoning me again, aren't you?"

Tyrast also asked with a strange face:

"Why don't you become the God King yourself?"

Matthew smiled and shook his head:

"I've already done it in my dream."

"The taste is very fascinating, but I think that's not what I want."

"What's more, I never thought about actually embarking on this path from beginning to end."

"I just came here to take a look."

"Now that I've seen enough of the scenery above, it's time to go back."

What Matthew said is not surprising.

Not to mention Mozon and the Faded Dragon, even Tyrast showed an incomprehensible expression.

"It turns out you really don't want to become an ancient god..."

Magic Dragon said with admiration:

"I thought you were just talking nonsense before."

Paradise Lost rises rapidly.

The air is filled with more and more of the intoxicatingly sweet substance.

Matthew knew it would take longer.

I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the temptation to become a god.

So he tapped the God King's Authority with his right hand, took out a unique authority, and then stuffed the rest into the little black cat's arms!

"This is one-fifth of the power of the initial authority, symbolizing protection."

"I will borrow this protective power for a few days, and when this catastrophe is over, I will return it to you."

"Take good care of this phoenix egg for me, maybe one day a phoenix will hatch!"

After saying this.

Matthew took the temporary guardianship authority and voluntarily left the ascending Lost Paradise!

that moment.

The stubborn voice of Dark Peggy still came to his ears:

"I don't want your divine kingship!"

"I'm just keeping it for you temporarily!"

"Whenever you want to be the God King, I will give it back to you immediately!"

Matthew smiled inwardly.

Replace it with someone else.

He might not believe it, but if it was Paige...

"If it happens tens of millions of years later, it's actually hard to say."

Matthew smiled freely.

He opened his arms, feeling the breath of this special zone close to high dimensions and high energy, and allowed his body to slowly fall.

Tens of seconds later.

He saw the Tianlun Palace being destroyed again.

To avoid being caught in the gravitational vortex.

Matthew's body suddenly lit up with a white light!

"Wild Form: Holy Deer"!

The cosmic roulette slowly opened in front of him.

One by one they opened their arms to him.

As long as a certain amount of movement points are consumed, the Holy Deer can freely travel between planes.

Matthew currently has quite a lot of movement points.

After spending 10 movement points.

He returned directly from the edge of heaven to the main material world!

…

"Hint: You (Celestial Deer) have arrived on the east coast of Irondor (Material Plane)!"

…

"Huh? Misaligned? Why did you end up on the east coast?"

Above the clouds.

Matthew, who transformed into a celestial deer, stepped on his hooves and looked around.

Not far away is a bustling port city.

North of the port.

On the sparkling sea, there are tall masts standing one after another, and the white sails that are unfolded from time to time are hunting in the sea breeze.

On the dock.

Busy figures were moving goods on the dock.

Several sailors tried to pull a camel-like beast of burden onto the deck, but were frightened and dragged out to sea.

for a while.

The scene was full of excitement.

In the city further away.

The carriages and the flow of people merged into orderly dotted lines.

Central Square.

Rising from the ground is the statue of Chen, the Guardian of the East.

Groups of seagulls leaped from the statue.

Occasionally, bird poop falls on Chen's head.

"It's Deep Blue Harbor..."

Matthew's eyes were full of curiosity and interest.

Return from heaven.

Free from the tribulation of dusk.

There was still a huge feeling of emptiness that lingered deep within him.

But that feeling of emptiness was relieved a lot when he felt the fireworks in Deep Blue Harbor.

That is the breath of the mortal world.

It is a strong breath of life.

this moment.

Matthew felt that this kind of aura was more precious than some ethereal and extraordinary power.

The Celestial Deer has hidden its traces.

Walking aimlessly in the clouds of Deep Blue Harbor.

he observed.

In fact, many people in Shenlan Port are attracted by the divine vision in the sky——

In the square near the Statue of the Guardian of the East.

Many people raised their heads together, looking at the fireball that was gradually receding in the sky, and murmuring something.

So he also looked up.

There was only a point of light that was gradually disappearing in the field of vision.

Matthew knew it.

Paradise Lost has long since left the field of vision that can be captured by the naked eye in the material world, and has entered the uppermost level of the heavenly world.

What I see now.

It's just a residual vision.

"Wish them good luck in ascending to the gods."

"After the fall of Tianlun Palace, it will probably take a long time for the heaven to stabilize..."

"I don't know how long it will take before we can see each other again."

Matthew thought in his mind.

He circled in the sky of Deep Blue Harbor and planned to return to Rolling Stone City immediately to prepare for the fall of Tianlun Palace.

But at the moment when he planned to do it immediately.

The disappearing light spot in the sky suddenly cracked silently!

Immediately afterwards.

Countless tiny light points like meteors split, burst out from the center of the light point, and then disappeared!

"boom!"

A few dozen seconds passed.

Only then did Matthew hear the roar coming from high in the sky!

that moment.

His heart was filled with panic and despair!

That is……

"Paige's perception?"

"What happened?"

Matthew closed his eyes subconsciously and tried his best to feel.

on the data column.

…

"Hint: Your ability "World Events" captures new breaking news!

Stuluk Industries used the Singularity Cannon to carry out a super-long-distance devastating blow to Paradise Lost, which was about to reach the highest point in the universe!

The Singularity Cannon successfully destroyed Paradise Lost!

Your companions "Tarraste", "Dark Peggy", "Phantom Dragon", "Faded Dragon", "Mozon", and "God Eater Queen" are all dead...

Warning: The fall of Tianlun Palace is about to cause huge tears and trauma to the material world! "

…

"Struuk Industries!"

"Necrons!"

He didn't expect that the Necron, who had kept a low profile for so long since the Blood Moon strike, would actually do such a sudden and outrageous thing!

But just thinking.

The other party's actions can only be said to be reasonable.

Stuluk Industries fears the Seven Saints Alliance, not a group of new ancient gods!

That moment.

Matthew felt the sharp pain originating from the depths of his soul.

It was as if someone had torn a fragment from his soul!

His heart was filled with unspeakable pain and anger!

"Stu Luke..."

Matthew was trembling all over and his teeth were rubbing violently:

"You...are dead!"

This was the first time Matthew had such a strong desire for revenge.

He couldn't tell whether it was fear, anger, or sadness for Terraste and Paige.

Now he just wants to tear those iron undead into pieces!

But reason told Matthew.

Now is not the time to vent your temper.

After Paradise Lost is destroyed, a series of chain reactions will inevitably occur.

It is very likely to aggravate the negative impact of the fall of Tianlun Palace.

Don’t look at the fact that the material world is still calm right now.

It won't be long.

All planes are about to usher in a bloody storm!

Matthew gritted his teeth.

Head straight to Rolling Stone City.

on the way.

He noticed something was wrong with the weather.

The sky turned blood red.

In some places, strips of lavender light even appeared!

These bands of light are found all over the sky and on the earth.

Matthew knows.

This is a sign that the material layer is about to be torn apart by the gravitational vortex generated by the fall of Tianlun Palace!

"We must rush back immediately!"

"Even with the protection of permanent barriers, terrible disasters may occur in the main material world!"

With this thought in mind.

Matthew ran wildly.

And when the unharmed outline of Rolling Stone City appeared on the distant horizon.

Matthew secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second.

His expression suddenly changed drastically——

He saw a thick purple light band appearing directly above Rolling Stone City!

Rumble.

A large number of dark clouds came from all directions.

But he was quickly swallowed up by that strip of light!

The material layer torn apart by gravity let out a painful cry. It hungrily absorbed all the material elements around it, trying to make up for the break.

But this is ultimately in vain.

When Matthew arrived above Rolling Stone City.

The lavender light band has turned into a huge crack that has been torn open!

Behind the rift.

It is a starry sky filled with fire, a group of meteors whizzing by, and a vast ocean of stars with no end in sight!

on the ground.

More and more people rushed outside, looking up at the abnormal changes in the sky in panic.

They had no idea what was going to happen next.

But the fear of doomsday has long been deeply engraved in people's bones.

All kinds of rumors started flying.

Panic quickly spread.

It was too late to say hello to Rhaegar and the others.

Matthew returned to human form and flew alone over Rolling Stone City!

He quickly made a round of observations at the huge tear zone.

The results are not optimistic.

No matter whether it is a meteorite or the sea that hits from inside, it can easily destroy Rolling Stone City!

The Southern Magistrate Corps had no time to take care of itself.

in this case.

How many natural disasters the protective formation activated by Matthew alone can withstand depends entirely on luck.

"All residents must be evacuated immediately!"

"It's a pity that I borrowed the authority... huh?"

Until this moment.

Matthew suddenly discovered that the temporary guardianship authority in his hand had not expired due to the destruction of Paradise Lost!

"Could it be that?"

Matthew's face was full of surprise.

And at that moment.

Endless fireballs appeared in the distant sky.

Fire seemed to ignite the sky and horizon.

The air became hot and dry.

Matthew sensed that part of the Tianlun Palace fragments had fallen close to the main material world!

Under the influence of gravitational vortex.

Everyone seemed to have more than ten or twenty kilograms of weight hanging on their bodies, and they became weaker with every step they took!

Not only that.

The strips of lavender light were completely torn apart.

In bursts of thunderous roars.

Above Rolling Stone.

A large amount of black sea water flowed down, slamming down towards the center of the city!

this moment.

Matthew knew he had no other choice.

He rushed towards the direction where the seawater fell down alone.

The next second.

In the exclamations of everyone.

The protective authority in his hands burst into bright white light——

That was such a handy arrangement.

It's also such a familiar feeling.

Matthew squinted.

In the face of this terrible natural disaster, his heart was filled with tranquility and peace.

He trusted the authority in his hands immensely.

I also know that I have 100% control over it.

because……

In that dream of the twilight disaster.

Matthew, the God-King, is constantly on his way to the abyss of depravity.

He has held up the protective authority in his hands like he is doing now countless times.

Saved the doomsday from coming again and again!

"Even the ultimately fallen God-King."

"He has become the patron saint of the world countless times..."

Matthew felt this way in his heart.

That moment.

Dreams and reality overlap.

The pure white light turned into a huge protective umbrella, covering Rolling Stone City and its entire territory.

The black seawater washed away the white umbrella cover mercilessly.

Most of the black water evaporates the moment it touches the umbrella surface.

Only a few went to other places.

The protective umbrella of protective authority forms a clear boundary.

outside the boundaries.

It's an apocalypse filled with tsunamis, earthquakes, and fire.

And within the boundaries.

All is well.

Until then.

Someone in Rolling Stone finally recognized Matthew's figure.

They were shouting the name of the tree-planting mage below and celebrating the return of the guardian.

Their cheers were so loud.

So much so that a neat sound wave was formed later.

The sound got louder and louder.

Even Matthew, who was high in the sky and his ears were filled with all kinds of noise from the outside world, heard it.

Feel the fervent gratitude of the residents of Rolling Stone.

Matthew felt a lot of warmth in his heart.

It's a pity that he can't answer their cheers now.

The power of guarding authority was as powerful as in his dream of Twilight Tribulation.

But he himself is not the arrogant god-king in the dream.

The feeling of ease at first is indeed familiar.

But gradually.

Matthew felt a little powerless.

"Now I only have a demigod status and no divine power. If I want to activate my authority for a long time, I can only rely on mental power. Physical strength and magic power are of little use..."

Matthew was worried.

He didn't know how long it would take for the crack in front of him to disappear.

But he knew it.

Once you can no longer support yourself.

There will be heavy casualties in Rolling Stone City!

"Can't retreat."

"Can't slack off."

"You must resist!"

Matthew gritted his teeth.

This is the duty of a guardian and the source of his belief.

Rolling Stone City is also good.

Chiming Mountain, too.

Now that I have chosen to protect, how can I give up so easily?

So Matthew tried his best to support.

quickly.

One day passed.

The trend of the astral sea pouring back has never weakened at all.

Then the second day and the third day.

On the fifth day.

The sea of ​​stars finally stopped pouring back.

But the crack showed no sign of healing, and instead, many small meteorites fell from it!

Matthew could only bite the bullet and continue to support it.

Then came the sixth and seventh days.

On the eighth day.

The meteorite disappeared.

But a large number of lightning balls fell from the cracks.

There was no room for relaxation for Matthew.

We can only continue to withstand it!

His mental strength was actually on the verge of exhaustion around the fourth day.

Every day after that.

He was trying to hold on by overdrafting himself.

Strange to say.

Every time after his mental power is completely exhausted, as long as he continues to exert force for a short period of time, a small stream of "living water" will emerge from the depths of his spiritual origin, allowing him to sustain himself for a while longer.

It is that small but very thirst-quenching stream of living water.

Let Matthew hold on until the tenth day of the disaster!

By this time.

Matthew's consciousness was actually on the verge of blurring.

All he could do was rely on instinct to support his protective authority.

Fortunately, the guardian authority is quite reliable.

It is like an indestructible protective umbrella, covering the entire territory including the eastern woods and southern fields.

Not only was it unaffected by things falling from the sky.

Even the earth appears extremely strong under the influence of guardian authority.

Within ten whole days.

Only three minor earthquakes occurred throughout Rolling Stone.

This is already a miracle in the torn material world!

And on the eleventh day.

The sky finally cleared.

Matthew squinted his eyes and saw the huge lavender crack beginning to slowly fade away.

This is a symbol of the temporary end of the disaster.

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as he released his protective authority, a huge feeling of dizziness came over him.

Matthew fainted.

The coma didn't last long.

Half a day later.

The pale Matthew woke up in his bedroom in the cemetery.

There were two other people in the room besides him.

One is Ali, the cemetery steward.

The other one is Zeller, who looks haggard.

"you're awake?"

Zeller's voice was a little hoarse and low.

When Matthew saw that he was the only one guarding him, he felt something was wrong.

Recalling that when he chose to belong to God, the people in Rolling Stone City did not respond to his signs, he became even more uneasy.

"What happened?"

Matthew forced himself to be calm and asked:

"Where are Rhaegar and the others?"

He held his breath after saying this.

Waiting for the final result.

Zeller's facial muscles seemed a little stiff. He blinked and said in the calmest tone:

"Rega..."

"Something went wrong."

"Don't worry, let's take a look at your own situation first."

Matthew took a deep breath.

Then he stood up from the bed.

He was just mentally exhausted, nothing else was seriously wrong and he could just rest.

Half an hour later.

The basement of the new city's main palace.

Matthew stared blankly at the unimpressive coffin in front of him.

By this time the coffin had been opened.

A middle-aged man with a bloodless face was lying there.

As a professional necromancer.

Of course Matthew could sense that his soul was no longer there.

at the same time.

Matthew also keenly smelled the breath of Crazy Second Hand from this corpse!

Strange to say.

Matthew was obviously familiar with this face.

But the other person looked so strange at this moment.

"Is this... Rhaegar's body?"

"he died?"

Even though he knew there might be something hidden, Matthew still found it difficult to accept it.

Zeller shook his head:

"It's not as serious as you might think, but something is definitely wrong."

"After you left, another army from the abyss attacked Rolling Stone City."

"We did our best to hold the wall and push the demons back."

"Rhaegar acted bravely in this battle."

"He held most of the frontal battles by himself. After every battle, there were three to four hundred bows and arrows pulled from his armor..."

"He's doing a great job, just like you before him."

"It was just that in the last expulsion battle, he pursued the enemy too deep. On the way back, he took off his armor that was almost scrapped. As a result, he was attacked by a dying demon on the roadside——

The opponent used a hand crossbow.

The crossbow arrow accurately hit Rhaegar's heart.

The terrible thing is.

The arrows used by the opponent were smeared with a large amount of toxins and negative energy curses.

If in normal times.

With Rega's physique and the various potions he carried with him, it was more than enough to avoid these negative conditions.

But unfortunately.

For some reason, after the negative energy arrow entered the body that day, it immediately triggered an instant death effect.

Rhaegar was on the verge of death..."

Hear this.

Matthew frowned:

"Where's the resurrection spell?"

"I remember you should have scrolls, right?"

Zeller nodded:

"That's the problem."

"Logically speaking, as long as the resurrection technique is used in time, at most there will be a small problem in the brain, and it will not fall into the current state."

"But when I found Rega who was brought back immediately with the resurrection scroll, I found that his soul was no longer in the body!"

"Someone took the opportunity to steal his soul!"

"I can only keep his body here and wait for the day when his soul comes back - if there is such a day."

Matthew immediately said:

"I'll try to summon spirits."

Zeller dissuaded:

"I've tried it with other people."

"Your spell may be better, but I don't think the result is much different."

"You know, Rhaegar is a half-demon. People like them will become very troublesome once it comes to the soul level."

"Because you don't know how many high-level devils they have sold their souls to..."

Speaking of which.

Zeller paused for a moment, deep pain and helplessness flashed in his eyes:

"in other words."

"The moment Rhaegar was about to die, it was possible that more than a dozen soul recovery contracts from purgatory were triggered..."

"Although I don't know who took the opportunity to take Rhaegar away, I can still draw up a rough list."

"The most likely one is Gracia, the Queen of Desire in the third level of purgatory."

Matthew suddenly realized:

"Is it the ancestor of the Blood Flag family - the Lord of Desire who Memphist once served for but eventually betrayed?"

"She seems to be Bato's daughter?"

Zeller nodded:

"According to common sense, the souls of people from the Blood Flag family will return to the Red and Black Castle after death."

"This is an agreement engraved in the soul."

"But Rhaegar is a bit rebellious. In order to show his difference from other members of the Blood Flag family, he probably sold his soul to Gracia and others for a second time."

"In the short term, I'm not that worried about Rhaegar's safety, because I know that whoever kidnapped him must have done it to squeeze more money from the Blood Flag Family or Rolling Stone City."

"As long as the enemy wants something, we have a chance to act."

"What I'm worried about is actually another member of the Blood Flag family..."

Matthew sighed.

Of course he reacted at this moment:

"Sif?"

Zeller was equally gloomy:

"I couldn't stop her."

"After what happened to Rhaegar, she went to Purgatory alone."

Matthew's nerves tensed up instantly:

"She went to settle the score with the Queen of Desire?"

Zeller comforted:

"Don't worry, Sif is not that crazy even if she is angry."

"She knew that she was no match for the Queen of Desire, so she didn't immediately go to trouble Gracia."

“But she went to the ‘Red and Black’. "

Red and black.

That is the old castle of the Blood Flag family.

Now it is controlled by Sif's aunt Lutitia.

Matthew took a deep breath.

Suddenly I didn't know what to say.

Recently.

He had encountered too many things, as if the gears of life began to rotate violently after the divine wizards went to the historical world.

The fall of Tianlun Palace.

The destruction of Paradise Lost.

The Twilight Catastrophe and Rega's accident, and Sif's departure...

His thoughts became a little confused.

"Sorry, it's my responsibility."

"If I were here..."

Matthew spoke subconsciously.

Zeller grabbed Matthew's shoulders with both hands.

There was a slight sadness in his eyes, but his tone was still firm:

"It's not like that."

"Everyone knows that you have tried your best to protect our city."

"If it weren't for you, Rolling Stone City would have become an ocean now."

"If you blame yourself just because there were some accidents in Rolling Stone City when you left, then wouldn't our existence be a joke?"

"No one needs to be responsible for this accident."

"You are already the best guardian I have ever seen."

Then.

His tone became gentler:

"I don't know what you encountered in the ancient shelter of the trolls, and I couldn't help more when facing the natural disaster."

"I know you must have experienced a lot of setbacks."

"But, now."

"You and I have to cheer up. The disaster is over for the time being, but I received news that there will be more disasters in the future."

"We still have a lot to do, Matthew."

Matthew nodded.

He put those chaotic thoughts behind him.

Then he asked in a deep voice:

"So, what is the most important thing now?"

Zeller smiled:

"For you."

"The most important thing is to take a hot bath first."

"Then have a decent dinner."

...

At the same time.

In Purgatory, Escana, the Kingdom of Blood Flag.

The slender girl looked expressionlessly at the legendary devil standing on the top of the castle.

Her eyes were filled with indifference and anger.

"I said you would come to me."

Lutesia's voice was as tempting as ever.

Even though they were both women.

Sif's heart could not help but be moved.

"Is he in your hands?"

Sif asked.

Lutitia smiled:

"If he was in my hands, I wouldn't need to come out to greet you now."

"Do you understand?"

Sif bit her lip and fell into silence.

Lutitia flew down slowly.

She came to Sif and stretched out a white hand:

"Come on, baby."

"Don't pretend, you and I both know why you came to me."

"Are you ready to be baptized by the blood of Baator?"

Sif stood there motionless.

A few minutes later.

She trembled and grabbed Lutitia's hand.

The latter raised her eyebrows:

"Are you so scared?"

Sif's teeth trembled slightly, and a sick smile appeared on her face:

"Not scared."

"Just a little excited."

"Hehe..."

The smile on Lutitia's face became even stronger:

"I like your laugh, just laugh like this."

"The devil should laugh like this."

"We must scare the world, make the world surrender, and hold the real power in our own hands."

"Come on, I'll take you to the volcano..."

While speaking.

Lutitia led Sif to the crater behind the castle.

The lava in the belly of the mountain was stirring violently.

A lot of hot air rose up.

"Don't be afraid of the heat."

"Every member of the Blood Flag Family has experienced such a baptism."

"I believe you can survive."

Lutitia came behind Sif with a gentle tone.

She stretched out her hand to hold Sif's lower back, and was about to push the girl into the belly of the volcano.

But when her hand touched Sif's skin.

She stopped moving.

"Wait."

"You should come back in a year."

The tone of Lutetia changed subtly.

Sif turned back in surprise:

"Why?"

"I can't wait that long!"

"I need strength!"

"Didn't you say that as long as I come to you, you will give me strength?!"

Lutetia nodded slightly:

"Indeed."

"I don't intend to regret it."

"But your current physical condition is not suitable for baptism immediately."

Sif realized something.

Her face flushed, and then she subconsciously covered her lower abdomen.

There.

The rhythm of life is so clear and audible.

"Still want to hide it from me?"

Lutetia smiled disdainfully.

But the next moment.

Her tone became unprecedentedly gentle:

"So..."

"Are you ready to name the child?"

...

At night.

Floating in the cemetery north of Rolling Stone City.

The misty hot air filled the small bathroom that was temporarily arranged.

Matthew soaked himself in the steaming wooden barrel.

Some fragments of information flashed through his mind from time to time:

"The cemetery and the woods did not suffer much damage, which is a blessing!"

"But after the disaster, a large amount of astral water accumulated on the border of Rolling Stone City. These astral waters will seriously corrode the soil and cause a poor harvest. What's more troublesome is that many monsters from the astral world will grow rapidly in these water systems."

"The first wave of impact caused by the fall of Tianlun Palace has finally passed. Eight large tear zones have appeared in the entire south. There will be some aftermath, but the problem should not be as serious as before..."

"According to the time, there is still about a week before the divine wizards and legendary wizards will be back. I really don't know what they will think of the current material world?"

"Strange, Paradise Lost has been destroyed, and I can't sense its existence. Why can the guardian authority still be effective for so long? It was not until I fell into a coma that the temporary authority dissipated on its own..."

After a while.

He stood up from the bucket woodenly, grabbed a towel from the side and wiped his body clean.

Walked out of the bathroom and returned to the workshop.

Matthew couldn't help yawning.

He subconsciously called out:

"Peggy, give me a cup of coffee..."

He didn't finish his words.

He was stunned there.

"What am I doing..."

"Peggy, you're not with me anymore..."

He scratched his head stiffly with his hand.

But at that moment.

A very clear voice rang in his ears:

"Matthew?"

"Is that you, Matthew?"

Then.

A mysterious light spot appeared in Matthew's mind.

He subconsciously touched the light spot with his weak mental power.

The next second.

The scene in front of him disappeared without a trace.

Matthew only felt that a huge force pulled his soul away to a place full of unknowns!

It was a dark space.

He couldn't see anything, nor could he touch anything, as if everything was nothingness!

"Peggy, is that you?"

Matthew subconsciously wanted to open his mouth, but the voice had already been transmitted.

"Woo woo woo, Matthew, it's really you!"

In the dark world.

Dark Peggy responded:

"I was so scared, Matthew. I almost thought I was really dead!

They were all blown to death!

Paradise Lost also exploded!

I had an idea and hid in the eggshell.

But the egg also broke!

Later.

I didn't know where I was.

I couldn't feel my own existence.

I seemed to have become a lonely ghost.

I couldn't feel the connection with you...

I was really scared!"

Just when Peggy was trying her best to talk.

A lot of knowledge suddenly flooded into Matthew's mind.

A lot of...

Knowledge related to Paradise Lost!

"I understand."

Matthew's heart was filled with more enlightenment:

"This is the real Paradise Lost."

"At the beginning, it was in such an environment that the ancient gods gradually opened up the twin paradises in the void..."

Peggy's voice was full of doubts:

"What do you mean?"

Matthew explained:

"Paradise Lost was indeed destroyed."

"But its core is still there, everything is there, and you... are actually there too!"

Peggy said anxiously:

"But I can't feel my own existence!"

Matthew comforted:

"Don't worry, it may take some time to regain your existence."

"I found that I have a wonderful connection with this space... I can go back and forth between here and the material world at any time!"

"Maybe, I can try to create something here."

"My mental strength is very weak now."

"But believe me, I will find you all back soon..."

Matthew's voice was full of excitement.

At this moment.

He finally understood what the gift given to him by the Scourge Mage was!

It's here.

This is...

The real Paradise Lost!

"I still don't quite understand."

Peggy's voice was full of confusion:

"But as long as you are here, I feel much more at ease."

"Even if you are just an illusion."

Matthew smiled and said:

"I am not an illusion."

Peggy said stubbornly:

"Then you have to do something to prove it?"

"Quick."

"Do something to make me believe that all this is not my imagination before I die."

Matthew thought about it.

The next second.

He suddenly spoke softly:

"First."

"Let there be light."

So there was light in this world.

Light is warm.

It is beautiful.

Where the light shines.

A little bit of earth and sky appeared.

"Then what?"

Peggy's tone was full of joy, as if she was the one who was creating the new heaven.

Matthew looked at the flat ground under his feet and answered without thinking:

"Then..."

"Just plant a tree."

...

(The end of the first part of The Dead)

I will write the summary and feelings of the first part tomorrow. There are too many things to say, but I am too tired today. I will take two days off, and will officially start updating the second part of the odd-numbered day changes at 6 pm on June 7.