The evening wind is fierce, and there is a shadow coming.

On the border of China, the "South Sticks, everything is my family's universe" is known as the "South Sticks," somewhere on the top of a hundreds of stories tower, a figure stood quietly, looking down at the entire capital city, which was bright as daytime even when it was already night.

At the top of the tall building, the rolling night wind swept down, wrapped in a faint mist, and it would buzz the inlaid glass baffle in no time.

It's just a little louder,

Compared with the strong winds above level ten outside, this glorious and grand office hall has never been constant here, but with the power of technology, it has always been as warm as spring.

Yes, it is the power of technology. Compared with its extraordinary power that has just appeared for decades. But in this world, "technology" has always been the world's number one theme.

Just because what it can do... is far more than anyone imagined!

The so-called extraordinary and mysterious things can be dumped in a simpler, more direct and cheaper way, and directly covers the extraordinary and mysterious "bottom level of the pyramid" in the shortest time.

And on the upper limit, technology is no worse than mystery.

At least in this world, there are some powerful people on the technology side, especially the Citigroup, which is full of talents. From this point of view, it is enough to attract anyone's attention.

"Elder, the President has prepared Smida. All the Lambs of my Lord have prepared in front of the altar. Please also ask the elder to move Smida."

Soon, a man who was wrapped in a layer of black robe shadow could not see the specific figure clearly. Between the chest of the black robe, there was a dark purple inner ring and a black outer ring outlined into a purple double circle. In the center of the double ring, there was a dark purple holy emblem filled with dark purple eyes filled with black edges. Shi Shi came to the person who had been overlooking the city. After performing a strange and complicated etiquette, he immediately asked with a pure Smida Nanbang language.

"Well, I understand." The man looked at the brilliant scenery outside the window again and couldn't help but sigh: "This is really a brilliant civilization different from my Lord and the Gods... The productivity exploded, and mechanical alchemy, which was not valued in our world, could actually evolve to this level. If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would not have imagined that praising my Lord would let me know such a world.

Such a beautiful world and so many lambs should have received the shepherd of our Lord. No one except our Lord can have such a beautiful world!"

The elder murmured a little, but in a blink of an eye he saw the others behind him who were full of happiness and desires for what he did to him.

Even looking at the capital world of the South Basement under his feet, he looked even more contemptuous and disdainful in his heart.

Even in this world, no matter how brilliant the material conditions are, what is the significance of how huge it is? In this world, the extremely short and weak in the will, cowardice, and spiritual emptiness of these lambs, are simply beyond his imagination.

Add to this so-called "Nanban Universe Country", those senior officials, public figures, and management elites who are surprisingly fond of rushing around various cult organizations to place their soul emptiness, and they always like to sacrifice blood to the cult festivals.

With such distorted national conditions, he just used a little trick to completely sweep the dark side of the entire country.

Even if the so-called "infinite world" continues to show extraordinary power in front of the world, there are even legendary infinite gods on the side. But unfortunately, those gods have stopped showing signs in the world a long time ago. It is like a flash in the pan and become bubbles outside the back of history.

So from this we can see that the gods are false gods, false gods, and evil gods!

This time, in this world, what they believe in is not those illusory false gods, but the supreme glory that belongs only to his master!

The only one who can finally pick the fruitful fruit and can only embrace the entire infinite world in his arms... is his master, the real god!

"Praise my Lord..."

"Praise my Lord...you should offer sacrifices to you and let others believe in you."

"Praise my Lord... You guide sentient beings to understand your power and make them afraid of their power until they finally sacrifice themselves to you with conscience."

"Praise my Lord...you should let all your lives come and worship you, kill all the lives of other pagans, plunder the inspiration of pagans, and use their pagan wealth to expand your faith."

"Praise my Lord...the great god of all gods, the king of all gods, and the father of all gods, Vanine Guannard!"

The underground of these hundreds of high-rise buildings is as big as a large island, and is also in underground caves that have been deeply hollowed out by people. They are dressed like people before, and they are also wearing a layer of shell-shaped robes that are as shadow as mud.

They prayed together in front of a mud altar the size of a football field.

There is no decoration on the altar, and there can be only layers of black paint and dust, like mercury, pervasive twisted mud!

With these people's prayers, this is not aware of the size, it is impossible to predict the depth, and it is not even aware of the "silt" of wisdom, as if it is changing its own morphological characteristics again and again.

Dirty, twisted, depressed, disgusting... Just looking at this huge pool of "silt" is as if you are constantly judging the observed spiritual values ​​at any time.

Time and time, layer after layer, accompanied by forced judgments that belong only to the spirit, will, and soul, all the people here have been forcibly brainwashed countless times.

Just looking at this pool of "silt", the more they feel that this belongs to the God they believe in and is one with themselves.

In the dark, they seemed to have felt that their power was growing wildly endlessly. They seemed to be able to continue the correct ritual, and they could continue to use the power of the "silt" to demonstrate their extraordinary power in reality!!

"My Lord, Vanine Guannard, is here! The offerings are given!"

The heart-wrenching and ferocious roars that were twisted to magnificence and order echoed from the influence of a tall man standing in front of the mud altar.

"Open the offering!"

"Open the offering!"

In a blink of an eye, everyone in this giant cave underground screamed to the sky. They seemed to have been forced to escape from their wisdom, and they all seemed to be integrated with the filthy and soft sludge black robe they draped on their bodies, and directly became an indescribable sludge monster.

The next moment, the girls whose faces were extremely distorted and indescribable fear were escorted one after another.

It's dense and indefinitely numerous.

The next moment, flashing metallic cold lights, sonorous physical collisions, and a kind of dull dismemberment of flesh and blood, appeared one after another in every corner of the entire huge cave.

The next moment, the corpses, flesh, limbs, and living people were trampled into mud by them in front of the altar, but in a blink of an eye, they were covered with mud that extended little by little to the ground in the altar, and were absorbed in an instant.

All of this seemed to be a distorted order, as if it constituted their daily routines day after day.

"Not enough...not enough. My Lord said that this sacrifice is not enough. East... Go to the country of the East and lay down our mud altar in that country. They have enough population to achieve the surrender of our Lord..."

Boom! Rumble!!!

Suddenly, the terrifying sound of the earth tearing, covering all the sounds of sin.

This giant underground cave seemed to be suffering from a huge earthquake of dozens of magnitude, and the sky collapsed and the earth was shaking constantly.

Before the evil god sacrificial ground here had time to come back to its senses, wisps of bright starry sky and white moonlight came to the face, but it was the first time that it shone on this place of sin.

Everyone looked up at the sky and saw a figure wearing a hooded windbreaker made of pure yellow light, and was covered with yellow light. They were standing quietly in the sky, as if they were looking at everyone!

And above, a vast palm, composed entirely of yellow light, directly grabbed the hundreds of floors of the tall buildings they had stood on the ground in the air, like a huge building floating in the air!
Chapter completed!