After learning about the church's rescue operations and the Holy Light's ability to suppress the Death Realm virus, more people rushed to the Holy City.

And among the group of people who preached and rescued people everywhere in the city, there was the shadow of Ye Weiyang.

He seemed to be tireless and tried his best to help every infected person who came to the Holy City for help.

But even his Weiyang Divine Realm cannot completely cure the terminal virus, it can only help patients reduce their suffering.

Ye Weiyang was so busy that she couldn't remember how many days and nights she had not slept.

Busy as he was, he looked up at the Holy Gate from time to time, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The Holy Light... is really useful, and the gods are really helping to suppress the Death Realm virus.

For the first time, his knowledge and beliefs about himself were shaken.

What exactly is right?

What... is wrong?

Blade Heart, who has risen to a powerful level, is also helping to distribute supplies. This is work that he, the Holy Cloth Bishop, does not have to do.

But... Bladeshin couldn't stay still, couldn't take any time off, and once he calmed down, it felt like every second he breathed was torture.

His spirit was in a trance, his body seemed empty, and his soul had already flown to nowhere.

After distributing supplies, Bladeshin was about to go to the next place. At this moment, Bladeshin felt his cuffs being pulled.

Looking back, I saw a little girl about five or six years old with a blood-stained gauze wrapped around her head. She was holding a piece of bread in her arms and looking timidly at Blade Heart.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?"

The little girl blushed and was a little embarrassed: "I...my mother asked me to come and thank you."

"Thank you, big brother, for giving us bread and milk, so Tuantuan doesn't have to go hungry. Thank you~"

In the distance, a haggard mother looked at Tuantuan, her eyes full of encouragement, and her eyes looking at Blade Heart were filled with gratitude.

At this moment, Bladeshin felt as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp blade. It was extremely uncomfortable and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

I saw a sad smile on his face: "Thank... thank me?"

"Ha~ I don't deserve it..."

Tuantuan's eyes were full of curiosity: "Huh? Why? Mom said you are amazing. You are the most powerful group of people in the world!"

Blade Heart's eyes were extremely complicated, and he looked up at the sky: "Ha~ the most powerful group of people? But... I couldn't stop all this, I..."

"Eh..."

The mixed emotions finally turned into a long sigh.

Tuantuan looked at Blade Heart in confusion: "It's not your fault? Big brother, everything will be fine, right?"

"My illness and my parents' illness will all get better. I can still go to school, right?"

I saw Blade Heart opening his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out when it came to his lips.

He just squatted down and hugged her gently: "It will be fine, everything will be fine, big brother promises you!"

"When the time comes, will big brother take you home?"

"Yeah~ Okay! That Tuantuan is going to fly home!"

…

The autumn night is slightly cool, and it is almost winter.

The night in the Holy City is extremely bright, and the shadows of gods still stand everywhere.

They have always stood in the light, here... there is no night.

In the empty underground chapel of the Holy See, candlelight flickers, and the surroundings are isolated and shielded by divine forbidden barriers. This... is undoubtedly the most secret place in the Holy See today.

I saw Yan Lu standing in the center of the church with an expressionless face, and said calmly to the empty void in front of him:

"How are you preparing for the things I asked you to prepare? The time... is almost here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the candlelight in the church began to sway, and wisps of wind came, and bursts of black mist emerged in the void, becoming more and more numerous, and finally turned into a dark mist.

There is only a simple human silhouette, and the black flames on the body are burning silently...

It appeared quietly behind Yan Lu and whispered in his ear:

"What? Are you in a hurry? Isn't this what you want to see? My Lord Pope?"

Yan Lu narrowed his eyes, turned around and waved instinctively, and a rich divine light bloomed.

But Yan Lu's big hand passed through Hei Wu's body without any accident, without causing any harm to him.

The shadow of the black mist chuckled, wandering around the church minding its own business, and finally sat on the Pope's seat in front of Yan Lu.

Crossing his legs, leaning on his cheek, he looked at Yan Lu playfully.

"Human beings... always try to master unknown things, as if this is the only way to eliminate their own fears!"

Yan Lu's face was slightly cold: "Death Realm, please pay attention to your words, we are just a cooperative relationship!"

"And... I also made an agreement with your superior beforehand. This is just a transaction!"

Death Realm said calmly:

"Really? If it weren't for your help, Yan Lu, who kept sending all kinds of human carriers for us to devour and decipher, I don't think I would have understood the human genetic sequence so quickly..."

"This catastrophe is at least half of your fault, Yan Lu. How could I forget it?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ Human beings are really terrifying. In order to achieve their goals, they will do anything."

Yan Lu narrowed his eyes: "Don't say it so harshly. Under the leadership of Daxia, the human race will eventually perish. I just want to bring the human race back on track."

"For this, what does a little sacrifice mean?"

Death State chuckled: "It's a very good reason. You've told it so many times that you even believe it yourself, right?"

Yan Lu did not respond, but glanced at the Death Realm coldly, and said calmly: "The Death Realm virus has been raging so far, and the effect has been achieved."

"Next, I need your cooperation to create a miracle so that the church can continue its next actions."

Death Realm raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Is this enough? I don't think...it's quite enough~"

"Only when the situation becomes more serious can the greatness of your church be more clearly demonstrated, right?"

"We... have been hungry for too long and haven't eaten enough yet!"

Yan Lu's face suddenly turned ugly!

"I said...enough!"

Death State smiled and said: "Do you think... it works?"

"It will only work if I say...right?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that boring. I won't kill all humans. What's more, completely annihilating humans will not do us any good."

"The Heavenly Sword is in the sky, and Lord Mirage is sealed in the moonlight. Even if the human race is wiped out, the demon race will not be able to occupy this territory within ten years."

"You know very well that the value of human life to us is far greater than death..."

"Don't worry, Daxia Club will be taught by you, but... I do things at my own pace."

"Don't worry...you can't control it!"

As he spoke, Death Land looked up at the statues of gods in the church.

"Do you really think that the so-called gods can protect you?"

The next moment, black mist suddenly appeared on the huge statues that originally stood on both sides of the temple.

In an instant, the body of gold and iron that made up the statue turned into dust.

A huge statue head rolled down to Yan Lu's feet.

The eyes of death are extremely cold.
Chapter completed!