Chapter 482 Rescue
High in the sky.
Fang Xian rolled up his sleeves.
The universe is hidden in the sleeves of Gangsha Nine Changes!
Just now, he used this magic to protect the entire Philip City.
Once, he brought destruction to this city, today, he brings salvation to this city.
"Actually... with my strength, it's not impossible for me to protect this land."
Fang Xian began to think about the way out for Philip City and his believers.
"Although the Ancient Overlords are crazy, they still have some instincts and will not easily invade the territory of those of the same status... With my power mark and protection, they can probably survive on this planet for a while..."
"But... various accidents or disasters may break this tranquility at any time..."
"So... I'd better immigrate to another world... There's nothing worth staying in a universe full of ancient rulers..."
"I took back Dreamland for this very reason. With its help, I can save a lot of trouble..."
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After thinking about it, Fang Xian casually threw Clark Carter into Philip City.
Well, I hope it won't be beaten to death by the citizens.
Gods will not easily meet with their believers, so... it is quite interesting to have a monster preach God's deeds and will, isn't it?
Although faith and the like are not completely useless to Fang Xian at this moment, they are just useless.
He smiled slightly, looking at the darkness in his sleeves, his gaze seemed to penetrate the boundaries of space and enter the city of Philip.
Original place...
All that remains is a huge crater where the city disappeared.
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In Philip City.
" Stop it!"
"This isn't a monster... don't kill it."
Mickey separated the group and looked at the new monster that had appeared.
I have to say, the other party looked really ugly, like a deformable octopus monster, with seaweed and disgusting mucus on its body.
Various lights have been lit in the city.
The monster was surrounded in the center. It roared and its tentacles seemed to want to attack, but it endured it.
"It seems crazy, but also not crazy. It has... the power and aura of our Lord?"
Mickey couldn't make a decision either, so he could only order: "Lock it up first, check the surroundings to see if there are any other monsters..."
After doing all this, he came to a meeting room where Vivian and Smith were waiting.
"I have dealt with the monsters. I have only found one so far and locked it up... It... seems to be a believer of our Lord..." Mickey said even though he felt a little embarrassed.
After noticing the changes in the city, which seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world, the trio came out of the basement and explored the surroundings.
"I have checked the area around the city. It is completely separated by a layer of gray shadow... That is an indescribable power... The power of our Lord... The influence of other ancient rulers has been isolated. We are safe. Even in dreams, we will no longer have any connection with that person..."
Vivian breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned. "Although we have made a lot of preparations for the doomsday, if we want to continue living in this environment for decades or even hundreds of years... then some plans must be made immediately, such as planting fungi that do not require sunlight as the main source of food. I remember there is a spell that is very suitable for this situation... Of course, it must be strictly 'disinfected' first..."
"I..." Smith felt a little ashamed: "I have been trying to contact the outside world through various channels, or praying to the Lord, but I have not received any response..."
"It's normal that we can't contact the outside world... As for our Lord, maybe we are not pious enough?" Mickey and Vivian looked at each other.
After the meeting, they divided the work and worked together to comfort the frightened believers and their families.
Soon, they arrived at the cell where the monster was imprisoned.
"This monster is sometimes crazy, and sometimes silent... I can even read a lot of complicated emotions in its eyes. I must be dreaming."
A guard reported.
Although he was a believer and had been exposed to spells, he was still too weak.
Living with this monster for a long time will definitely affect one's mental state.
So Mickey simply gave him a day off and had another guard come in to replace him.
"It is indeed the power of my Lord. I will not be wrong."
Vivian and Smith looked at each other and said affirmatively.
At this moment, the monster that was originally crawling on the ground suddenly screamed.
Its tentacles trembled, and it slapped the wall randomly: "Praise my Lord... You are the source of warlocks, the master of reincarnation... You are the master of calamity power, the immortal existence, the king of endless time and space!"
"You granted revelation and saved your believers!"
"If you want to gain light... you must pass a brand new test... and become the Chosen One!"
It roared a few more times, as if it had used up all its strength, and fell down softly.
Although the contact with the former immortal did not have any deliberate impact on Clark Carter's spirit, it still suffered a huge shock and self-doubt.
At this moment, he was a fanatical monster.
The part belonging to human beings is becoming less and less.
"It seems tired...should we let it out?"
Smith couldn't bear it.
"To gain light, we must pass the test?" Vivian murmured, "What is it going to tell us? Is it the oracle of our Lord? There will be a test in the future. Will we still have a chance to go out and see the light?"
After all, spending your entire life within the confines of a city is indeed very depressing.
Now hearing about the new options, the eyes of the three giants are shining.
"Well... maybe it is a revelation from our Lord. But... where is Teacher Roca?"
Mickey nodded, agreeing with the point.
Suddenly, inside the cell.
Hearing the name 'Roca' seemed to stimulate the monster.
It had been paralyzed like a mollusk, but suddenly it stood up, and its tentacles quickly slapped the iron gate, as if it wanted to burst out from the railings: "Roca! Roca! He is not a human... He is..."
"Oh... Lord, please forgive me! I shouldn't have mentioned your..."
The tentacles that had originally stretched out quickly curled back and whipped themselves. This monster seemed to be suffering from schizophrenia.
"Teacher Roca... is not a human... could he be some kind of follower?"
Smith murmured, "But...that's pretty cool."
As someone who has come into contact with spells, he naturally knows that the stronger one is, the closer one is to madness and mutation.
"Perhaps... we have missed a possibility. Mentor Roca is an answer bestowed upon us by the Great One."
Vivian suddenly said, "Ordinary believers, even the leaders of that kind of cult, don't have as strong magic as Master Roca... Maybe... he is the favored one of the Lost God, or even better, his incarnation?"
