"We have to speed up, Thor!"

In the sea of ​​evil in the dark world, inside the treasure ship Skid Platney, the god of desire, Lord, was also full of disappointment: "The king of gluttony, Berek, is famous for his evil spirits. In his heyday, he destroyed at least seven worlds for the Lord of Terror. But he is still no match for the Lord of Destiny. The god who ruled fate and time is now even stronger-"

"Then speed up!"

Thor's face was cold and not too much expression. But there was also a little fear in his eyes.

He thought that five years later, he had the strength to compete with the Lord of Destiny. But this war that took place in the void of the outer realm told him that he was still far from this enemy who destroyed the Asa God system.

Although the glutton king was in a very embarrassing state, Thor knew that in the entire world of light, there might not be anyone who could face it head-on.

Thor even suspected that after completely leaving the realm, Belek in his prime could even compete with those gods who had not mastered the law of "creation".

But now, Andre Lee Wiltonstein suppressed Berek by using only one of his dual body.

Even in his judgment, this person will be killed by the Lord of Destiny in only half an hour at most.

"After three minutes at a slowest, I need our church to prepare for all the Assassin gods to return to the world of light!"

While speaking, Thor's will had been transformed into an oracle and issued to all the high priests of the Asa God system.

"Three minutes?" This is Willy, the God of Forging: "Then the church will suffer a lot."

The Asa Church did not prepare too many sacrifices. If it was to come early, it would have to sacrifice the lives of some low-level priests. However, the Asa Church has no longer many devout priests in the bright world, and there are fewer and fewer ones.

Although the scale of the church has expanded recently, those new believers and priests are more believers of evil gods, and they are not even mentally normal.

"Thor's decision was right, Willie."

Lord, the god of desire, smiled bitterly, "Didn't you notice that the pressure on the destiny god system of those insects is weakening? If we miss this opportunity, we may have to come to the bright world at ten times the price now."

He then changed his voice: "Of course, we will make a good screening, and truly believe in Asa, our devout Lamb, will be protected by additional protection."

Willie was half-believing and half-doubted. He thought that the current state of Lord and Thor might not care about the interests of the Asa tribe.

"The necessary sacrifice is understandable. My dear uncle, please believe me, we will not always be like this."

Thor looked gloomy and looked at Willy with a red look: "They need flesh and blood, and clean souls that can carry wisdom. Only in this way can they help them reshape their souls and rebuild their bodies."

Willie turned around and glanced at the Asa gods in front of Thor, as well as the dozens of huge bodies outside the "Skid Platney".

"The Asa Gods will surely be revived, and the glory of our master will also shine on the realm of millions of stars in this era. Under the wings of the masters, whether it is the God King or the Supreme God, we will be at our fingertips."

Willie thought to himself that the "Assa" would still be Asa? But he remained silent in the end.

He knew that by this time, their will was no longer important.

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At 2 noon, in the suburbs of Manhattan, Amid the harsh alarm, Georgia Anisson led the family into the basement of his home with a cold look.

Georgia was not surprised at all about the opening and refuge alarms of today's Magic Tower Array.

The Manhattan City Government issued the highest level of warning to all citizens a week ago, and started martial law across the city two days ago, and stopped work and classes across the city. A large number of suburban people flocked to the city. All shelters in the city have also entered a state of war readiness. They have also hired many additional police officers to strengthen the security levels in each district.

On the one hand, this shows that the America government has long predicted this day and attached great importance to it, which also means that the current situation may be very serious.

As a quasi-rich man with an annual salary and dividend income of more than 30 million gold shields in Manhattan, and the CEO of a chemical group, Georgia knew very early that the Manhattan city government had passed a secret budget of up to 220 billion gold shields for the three consecutive years, which was used for the transformation and strengthening of magic tower arrays, shelters, and all high-rise buildings; and stockpiled a large amount of daily necessities in major underground warehouses, which was enough to ensure that after Manhattan cuts off contact with the outside world, it could provide 42 million people in the city and 19 million people who retreated into the city for two years after they left the city in the surrounding suburbs.

"George, can you tell me what happened?"

Mrs. Anisen looked worried: "On the TV, it may be an invasion of foreign races from the outside world, and it also said that it was an evil god, and the Asa gods and the Church of Desire are joining forces to avenge Ameriga. There will be no problem this time, right? George? You are the CEO of Avana Chemical Group, have you never heard of anything?"

"I don't know, my dear Jenny, Avana Chemical Group doesn't count in Manhattan. It's just a group with a market value of 120 billion gold shields. Most of our factories have left America and we have limited relationships in the government. But I suggest you don't listen to the nonsense of so-called sources. They don't know anything, they just make a fuss."

Georgia Anisen shrugged, watching his three bodyguards and magic consultants step by step to close the basement entrance and activate the magic array.

In theory, the tall buildings and large shelters in Manhattan have the highest level of steel and cement fortifications, the top magic defense array, and a large number of urban guards and church armed guards, which is relatively safer.

But Georgia knew that places with many people were often the target of the enemy's focus, so like most wealthy people, he chose to take shelter and hold on in his basement.

Although the magic tower array in this basement is small in scale, Georgia has invested heavily in building it, which is far beyond those shelters in terms of defense level per unit area.

In addition, he and his four children are both powerful people at the level of extramarital level. He himself has a magical level of level 15 or above. The three 12-level bodyguards he hired and a 14-level magic consultant are enough to ensure the safety of this small refuge.

It is very simple. The dangers that come from the inside of the city cannot break through its basement. If it comes from the outside, then when the magic tower array of this city collapses, no matter how powerful the defenses inside the city are, it will be useless.

Georgia also believed that the population in this basement, including his servants, bodyguards and their families, was not enough to attract the attention of those evil god believers.

"Is the reason important? No matter what kind of threat it is, the situation is very dangerous. Even the Alaska War five years ago, there was no martial law in the whole city."

This is Georgia's eldest son, Dabus Anisen, who is drinking coffee on the sofa: "Outland people, dark worlds, evil gods, all these are possible."

Mrs. Anisen suddenly became even more nervous. Georgia Anisen glared at his son fiercely, and then comforted her wife with warm words: "Don't listen to him, Jenny, the government's defense this time is very perfect. Our Manhattan magic tower array is no longer the same. The government invests hundreds of billions of gold shields every year to ensure that it is foolproof. Moreover, even if you don't believe in the America government and the President, you should believe in the Destiny Church. Didn't the spokesperson of the Destiny Alliance say in a TV speech before? The Destiny Alliance will do its best to ensure the safety of all people around the world. He told us not to panic. The Lord of Destiny, he is the protector of world civilization and all mankind, and his strength is beyond doubt. Those evil gods are not his opponents, so they can't make trouble."

"But this spokesperson also said that this is the preparation for a long-term struggle for mankind in the world, and this is a disaster that everyone needs to face together." This time, Anison's second son, he is sorting out the magic armor on his body and is eager to try.

"Then you should have heard of the spokesperson's three consecutive warnings, don't spread panic!"

Georgia Anisson was even more angry: "What are you going to do? Are you going to go out to fight? Stay honestly, don't cause trouble for the government and the church!"

"They said that those who have the conditions should try to save the people around them and provide support within their ability to those in need-" The young man finally returned to his calm under the harsh eyes of his parents.

"Silly Andre, are you sure you are helping someone else? Instead of letting someone help you?"

While scolding, Georgia Anison used his majestic vision to let his two daughters who were also tidying up their equipment and put down their weapons obediently.

Both of them and Georgia's second son attended the newly built "Manhattan Destiny Church School" in Manhattan, which is a school with a strong faculty, especially in the cultivation of magical professions. Although it has been less than thirteen years since its establishment, all the students who have graduated so far are out of the law and have not very strict requirements for talent. Therefore, shortly after the establishment of the school, it has become famous in the entire Great Lakes region.

Although it was not a noble school, it surpassed the "Star Mai" aristocratic school and became the first choice for many rich children. It was because everyone knew that for a long time in the future, it would be the era of magic professions.

Georgia was also very satisfied with this school. The only thing she didn't like was that the thoughts there were too leftists and advocated martial arts, and the martial arts style was too strong.

After suppressing his three children, Georgia took his bodyguard and began to arrange the residences of his servants' families.

The basement he built is very spacious, with three floors in total, each floor with 3,000 square meters, enough to accommodate more than a hundred people living inside. The conditions here are at least much better than those crowded shelters.

Georgia is a devout believer of the Destiny Church, faithfully following the doctrine of the Lord of Destiny. One of the more important ones in the Destiny Church is unity, friendship and mutual assistance among believers. He also highly agrees with the view that the Lord of Destiny believes that human beings need to work together to deal with disasters, especially the demonic disasters caused by gods. If human beings are cold-eyed at their own kind in disasters, how can they ask the gods to help them? They must also learn to rely on their own strength to solve problems, rather than relying on the gods in ignorance.

But just as Georgia had just settled everyone and checked the magic energy protection array in the basement, he heard a scream in the direction of the hall.

Georgia was shocked and hurried over, then found that the crowd in the basement had gathered here at some point, and the large TV screen used for watching movies was turned on, and an extremely evil picture was playing inside.

Georgia didn't look carefully, and he looked directly at his private security captain: "Rod, what's going on? I remember the limited TV fiber has been cut off."

This is a requirement of the government and the church, ordering all shelters and private shelter fortifications to be allowed to watch any limited and wireless TV within two days today and tomorrow.

"Yes, Mr. Anison, this is what I took out the interface by myself. In fact, they are not connected now."

The private security captain named Rhode said with a serious expression: "This is the power of spells. Someone directly projected the video footage-"

boom!

Before Rhode's voice fell, the large 90-inch TV was smashed into pieces by a teacup. The person who took the action was Georgia's eldest son, Dabs Anisen.

But the next moment, a picture was directly projected on the side wall again.

At this time, Georgia's face was extremely difficult to see. He instinctively suspected that there was a problem with the magic tower's defense array.

However, his private security captain Rod looked slightly at this moment, looking at his police security phone - this person is also a voluntary policeman while in charge of the security of Anisen's home.

Then the man looked slightly relaxed: "The government issued an announcement saying that this is the power of a certain evil god, a divine power called "projection". The Pope's crown prince called on us to wait and see if we change, and not panic. It is best to pray to the Lord. The evil god cannot directly pollute our hearts, and there is no problem with the array of demon towers itself. If you are worried, you can activate the array of holy patterns to use the power of the Lord."

The ‘Holy Pattern Array’ is an array that has been fully promoted by the Church of Destiny and the Magic Association in recent years and has forcibly installed in all shelters. It can use the power of the Lord of Destiny to purify the mind and suppress evil thoughts.

Georgia also received news that his mobile phone is also a special model, and he can receive signals even in this basement. The "Church of Destiny" has sent a mass text message explaining the current situation.

——As we all know, all electronic products connected through wired and wireless networks are currently safe.

While Georgia asked several servants to organize people to pray to the Lord of Destiny and sing hymns. At the same time, she was distracted and looked at the projected images on the wall.

It was an altar, where you could see wisps of bright red blood that were overflowing from the top of the altar, but no corpse was seen. Standing on the altar was a figure holding a microphone, dressed as a reporter, but wearing a clown mask.

"——You are undoubtedly lucky, who are harboring under the wings of the Lord of Destiny. You have a kind Lord, who is noble in divinity and always keeps his promises. He has made a covenant with the world to provide shelter for civilization and wisdom life."

Georgia looked confused in her eyes, thinking to herself whether this was preaching for the Lord of Destiny?

But then he saw the clown reporter smiled evilly: "But you are also miserable and unfortunate. His divinity, His power, His growth has brought many enemies to Him and His believers. And we are one of them. Do you know where this is? Everyone?"

Then the picture on the projection screen was suddenly pulled away. Then at least 13,000 corpses suddenly appeared in front of Georgia. They lay in a huge square, and their deaths were very miserable.

This abrupt picture conversion also brought a huge visual impact to everyone, shocking the soul. Some women in the hall who had not yet begun to close their eyes and prayed could not help but scream, while the men whispered in a burst of shock.

"Oh my God, I recognize this. It's the 9th refuge on Lesington Avenue. Are all dead?"

"How could this happen? Lesington Avenue is a key defense area, where there are more than twenty Templar Warriors alone."

"Isn't the government responding?"

"It's hard to determine if this is true, I heard from the priests that these evil gods are good at deceiving."

At the same time, the clown's voice suddenly lowered,

"I'm surprised right? Everyone in front of the picture? This is the 9th refuge on Lesington Avenue. I'm sorry your Lord was unable to protect them. And from now on, all of you will become sacrifices of the ancient gods. This is their revenge on the Lord of Destiny—"

These words came into Georgia's ears like murmurs. It made people want to hear them clearly, but when he listened carefully, he felt that his heart suddenly became uncontrollably, and various distracting thoughts rose from his heart.

“pacificae (Serene)!”

That was a mage consultant hired by Georgia. He not only opened the "Holy Pattern Array" in time, but also used the divine art of the Destiny Church, "Silent Divine Art" - this mage, and also worked as a level six destiny priest.

Given the numerous forbidden spells mastered by the Lord of Destiny and extremely profound magical attainments, the mages in this world generally believe in Diana and the Lord of Destiny at the same time, and the part-time job of the Priest of Destiny is the choice of many mages.

Georgia Anison's face turned pale: "I have to thank you, my counselor, for saving me. This is so weird and evil."
To be continued...