The purple lightning in Yara's hand kept bombarding Andercher's body. Under such a violent bombardment, Andercher opened his mouth wide and could not make a sound.

But there was fear and anger in those angry eyes!

Yara still had a smile on her face, as if she was chatting with her old friend: "Although the chosen people of God is a symbol of honor and strength in your eyes, in my opinion, this identity is more like a shackle. It closes your soul, and slowly you will find that you have lost all feelings, and only faith in the Lord God in your heart."

Yara pulled the bombardment of purple lightning, breaking Andercher's body into countless energy fragments, and then these fragments slowly flowed into Yara's chest, filling the blood-colored pit on his chest.

Zhang Yang looked carefully and two rays of light shot out from his silver pupils. You can see that a purple crystal was condensed into Yara's body. The crystal was wrapped in countless electric lights and was accelerating its formation. Yara was actually using Andercher's energy body to construct his heart.

"God is not omnipotent, only by taking destiny into his own hands is the right way." Yara's eyes actually showed a look of regret, "Rest in peace."

Suddenly, the purple light was shining, and Andercher's body instantly turned into electric light and drilled into Yara's body. Zhang Yang could clearly feel that Andercher's consciousness gradually dissipated and then completely disappeared into the dark world.

As Yara stood in the void, a pair of purple light wings suddenly stretched out behind him. The light wings contained powerful destructive thunder, and lightning spread out from his wings. Then he looked at Zhang Yang, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated.

"Why, it seems you want to try my power?" Zhang Yang looked at Yara. The Holy Demon Sword in his hand exuded a strange aura. The hideous serration was like a bloodthirsty monster, locking Yara firmly.

"How is it possible, aren't we friends?" Yara suddenly changed into a smiley face, and then the wings behind her gradually disappeared.

Zhang Yang snorted and slowly landed on the wall: "Yara, although I need every power now, if you really don't want to help me, then leave here. I don't want to kill you!"

Yara still smiled, but his figure flashed and he had already picked up Yudie up: "Let's go? Why do you want me to leave? Do you want me to leave behind my beloved woman? What a bastard." Yara said, ignoring Yudie's resistance and kissed him again.

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, not saying anything. He looked at Liu Hong who was walking over, and a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Master, I didn't expect this scene to be like this when we meet again. Where is Vice President William? Why is he not with you?" Zhang Yang said, then stretched out his right hand and a milky white lightning flew into the wound on Liu Hong's shoulder.

"Before the Dark World map was spliced, he went to Miracle City to seek a breakthrough." Liu Hong said to his left shoulder, which had stopped his injury. "After interpreting some of the Chaos Records, he felt the bottleneck of his own strength, so he needed to hone his skills on the battlefield."

"That's good. The Miracle City should not be in danger under the jurisdiction of Emperor Caesar." Zhang Yang nodded and said, then he looked at the wounded around him, "Master, gather everyone, I'll recover my injuries for you."

Three hours later, Zhang Yang wiped sweat from his forehead and finally stabilized the injury of the last seriously injured person. At this moment, he and Liu Hong, Yala and Yudie gathered together to discuss the next action.

"Yara, tell us about the situation of the chosen people of God. Why do you say that this is not the strongest combat power of the Lord God." Zhang Yang looked at Yara and asked.

Yara pointed to his chest and said, "I guess you all should have seen that there is no energy core in my body. After I descended into the dark world, I lost all my memories in the past. But the general leader Asmod discovered my potential and focused on cultivating me. With the increase of strength, my memories are also recovering bit by bit."

"The voters refer to pure souls who have been baptized by the Lord God Shenghui. These pure souls are selected from various planes. The Dark World's Divine Destiny Plan is prepared for this."

"The Gate of the Kingdom of God is more like a detector. The moment you pass the Gate of the Kingdom of God, the weak souls will be directly erased and transformed into energy that supports the operation of the Kingdom of God. Only extremely powerful and pure souls can pass through and enter the Kingdom of God. These are called elected people by the Lord God. From these powerful and pure souls, the Lord God will also select some extremely special existences and give corresponding abilities and true names. These are the chosen people you see."

"I have not recovered my memory of the Kingdom of God so far, and I can only vaguely remember that there is only a dazzling light there!"

Yara said here, as if he was in endless thoughts. It took him a long time to come to his senses: "And I still don't know how I came here. But this is fine, I don't have to worry about the past, just look at the future. I have feelings, sadness and joy, and I have my own lover." Yara tightly held Yudie's hand and said, "So I think being a human is really the wisest choice in my life."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "Okay, you are the happiest. Now let's talk about the powerful troops of the Lord God."

"After absorbing Andercher's energy, although I erased all his consciousness, some fragments of memory were still preserved by me." Yara said with a serious expression, "Although the people of God's Chosen are powerful, they are extremely rare. The real main force in the hands of the Lord God is some troops transformed from the people of God's Chosen. For example, these bloody arbitration knights are masterpieces of the repeated use of soul power. And in Andercher's memory, there is still a strange type of troops, which the Lord God calls - the White Ghost."

"The White Ghost is an ectopic creature. They have a physique that is almost immune to secret techniques. At the same time, these creatures are good at mental shock skills. The White Ghost and the Bloody Arbitration Knight have the largest number, and they form the basic power of the main god's army."

"The upward moves forward, the Titan Legion is known for its power and destruction. This is an ancient race from the mythical plane. Even Andercher has never seen the real Titan. However, among his only knowledge, Titan is a giant with strong combat power. They will only appear when they completely destroy the plane. Once the Titan Legion appears, it means that the main god has lost interest in this plane and is ready to completely destroy it."

"Above Titan are the God-selected people with a high status. In Andercher's memory, there are twelve God-selected people, and they represent the power of different attributes."

"What Andercher represents is one of the twelve energies - Destruction Thunder."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown: "Why is Andercher so weak?"

Yara couldn't help but twitched: "I x, this is called weak? Apart from you, the pervert, who would say he is weak?" Yara glared at Zhang Yang fiercely, "The people of the Gods' Chosen are the most powerful combat power under the Lord God's throne. Their own strength has far exceeded the limit that the dark world can bear, so I can be sure that Andercher is just a clone. Although this clone has part of the spiritual consciousness and power of the body, it is much worse than the body."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's brows frowned even more: "It's indeed a war without seeing the light!"

"But we don't have to worry too much. After all, the energy level of the plane in the Dark World is relatively low. Unless the main god really intends to give up this plane, these powerful combat powers cannot play a role in the Dark World. If they dare to come, the ending will not be much better than Andercher." Yara explained.

"Okay, it's too early to discuss these things now. What should we do next? Keep staying here or heading towards the Miracle City?" Liu Hong looked at Zhang Yang and Yara and said. At this moment, he didn't know what secret method he used. New flesh began to grow from the broken left arm wound, and a piece of tender bone arms grew. It seemed that in no time, Liu Hong's arm would be intact as before.

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at the tilted professionals sleeping in the wall. For ten consecutive days, they almost stayed up in the fight. At this moment, after repelling the Blood Arbitration Knights, they could finally sleep peacefully. Some people were still holding weapons in their sleep, even shouting loudly, obviously they had not recovered from the battle.

"Look at their appearance. If they travel to the Miracle City for a long distance, they may collapse completely if they encounter battles on the road." Zhang Yang said worriedly, "Our victory is not easy, and everyone has finally established the belief in survival. We cannot just ruin it. My suggestion is to rest on the spot, strengthen this fortification, and wait for my Justice League. By then we will have enough strength to go to the Miracle City."

Liu Hong nodded, and Yara on the side said, "Since that's the case, let's have a good rest here. I'll go and count the evolvers who can construct terrain and architecture, unify them, and see if they can form a turtle shell." Yara said that, then pulled Yudie out.

Fortunately, these evolvers with similar life skills did not participate directly in the battle. Although they have been very tired for several days, they are much better than professionals. Yara soon organized a small army specializing in fortifications, so everyone began to brainstorm and make suggestions.

"Master, how is Xiao Qi?" Zhang Yang asked.

Liu Hong frowned: "The situation is not optimistic. Although he once again put the Destroyer Yazmond into his body, his body had signs of demonization. If he continued at this speed, his body would be completely demonized within a month. By then, he would completely lose his self-awareness and become the body of the Destroyer Yazmond."

"Take me to see him." After Zhang Yang said that, he followed Liu Hong to an open space, which was specially cleaned up, and no professional was willing to approach this place. He saw Luo Aiqi sitting quietly in the corner of the wall. He wrapped himself in the painted black secret wizard robe. Obviously, this robe did not belong to him. Judging from the long hem and the blood stain on his body, it should have been taken off the corpse of another professional. You can see wisps of painted black mist constantly emerged from under the robe and dissipated in the air.

Feeling Zhang Yang's gaze, Luo Aiqi took off the hood from his head. He saw that Luo Aiqi's face was still pale at this moment, and the only different face was covered with painted black patterns. On the skin at his neck, tiny black scales could be seen.

A pair of eyes turned bloody and red, and the vertical lines on the forehead had long disappeared, replaced by a painted black pattern.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Yang didn't care about the black mist floating out of Luo Aiqi's body. He sat beside Luo Aiqi and asked.

"What else can it be? It just feels a little painful." Luo Aiqi smiled bitterly, "The smell of soul erosion is so uncomfortable."

Zhang Yang nodded, and then a silver light burst out from his eyes. He looked at Luo Aiqi. In Zhang Yang's true eyes, a thick black air could be seen lingering on Luo Aiqi's body, trying to swallow Luo Aiqi's entire body.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and gently touched the painted black mist. Suddenly, a burning sensation emerged deep in his soul. Zhang Yang's face suddenly turned pale: "This is called a little pain? You kid can really bear it."

"What if I can't bear it?" Roezi said with a smile, "Does he just admit defeat? I don't want to get the bastard Yazmond, the destructionist. Even if I can't hold on, I will ignite my soul and burn it to death."

"Maybe we can try to solve this problem." Liu Hong said thoughtfully.

When Zhang Yang heard this, he stood up and asked, "Master, do you have any good solutions?"

"Actually, after learning about Xiao Qi's situation, I began to read a lot of information, hoping to find an effective solution." Liu Hong paced in the same place, "Fortunately, my old man's information is really complete, and I really found a solution. However, this method is very dangerous and has serious side effects."

"What method can I keep my independent consciousness?" Luo Aiqi asked hurriedly.

Liu Hong explained: "You are in a very dangerous state now. The Destroyer Yazmond regards your body as the projection coordinates of this plane, so what he is fighting for now is control of the body. Once the Destroyer Yazmond wins, your soul will be swallowed directly by him. And the method I mentioned is called soul fusion. As the name suggests, it is to merge you and the Destroyer Yazmond's soul to produce a new and powerful soul. The only problem is also the side effect I want to talk about. That is, the soul fusion will produce three results."

"First, your soul energy prevails, thus retaining all consciousness, and absorbing the knowledge of the Destroyer Yazmond, thereby repairing your soul and making you extremely powerful."

"The second is that the soul energy of the Destroyer Yazmond prevails, and the result is self-evident. Your soul will be completely erased, and this should be the worst result."

"The third thing is that your soul fights equally, and no one can do anything to anyone. The result of forced fusion is that your consciousness will be erased, thus creating a new soul."

Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask worriedly: "It seems that Xiao Qi has only more than 30% success rate, which is too low."

"If I don't do this, I won't even have a 30% chance of success." Luo Aiqi stood up, and even such a simple action made his face pale, and the black mist in his body could not control it.

"Have you thought it through?" Liu Hong asked with a serious expression.

Roezi nodded: "It's very clear, but I hope that once the second and third situations occur, you must kill me as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, I only have a brother named Luo Aiqi. Once I find that the souls in my body do not belong to you, I will take action without hesitation. They are not worthy of occupying your body." Zhang Yang pulled out the Holy Demon Sword and said.

At this moment, Luo Aiqi looked at Liu Hong and said, "Master, can you start?"

Liu Hong smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy. This magic circle consumes a lot and requires a lot of precious materials. Fortunately, my family is pretty good, so I can help you solve this problem. However, the magic circle is very complicated to draw. We also need a legendary secret mage to be in charge to ensure that everything is foolproof. It depends on you to find a way to do this."

"No problem, Isha will be back soon with us. She is fully capable of doing this job by then."

"Since that's the case, then let's wait for two days. Xiao Qi, you have to endure for a while in these two days. Remember, this is also your chance to hone your willpower and soul strength. You must grasp it well and use the power of the Destroyer Yazmond to train yourself, and you must also understand the soul energy form of the Destroyer Yazmond, the more thorough the better. Only in this way can you gain the upper hand in the final battle for the soul."

Luo Aiqi nodded. At this moment, he also understood the importance of his soul strength, which was directly related to whether he could regain control of his body.

After initially solving Luo Aiqi's problem, Zhang Yang and Liu Hong also participated in the construction of the fortifications and began to discuss various feasible solutions with many evolvers and Yara.
Chapter completed!