Perhaps this land cannot be grown in all places, but it is absolutely rare and not enough to fill the people of a continent.

The disappearance of spiritual energy also cut off the possibility of cultivation. Moreover, even if you can practice, it is very difficult for the training system in the Western Continent to fast.

At least as far as he knows, even the former old pope of the Western Continent needed to eat normally every day, and the same is true for the heavenly disciples who created the God Realm.

Zhang Xuansheng looked up at the sky with some confusion. What was going on here?

Such an extremely powerful behavior does not give life the opportunity to move forward. If this continues, there will only be fewer and fewer living creatures. Doesn’t He need the creatures to provide him with the power of faith?

Maybe there is really no need... because he has never seen a "business" church along the way, only saw a large number of hungry people.

If he was right, the situation on this land was getting worse and worse, otherwise he would think that a child like Zeta would not live to such a big life.

A few years ago... I always had something to eat, right?

"Meow, boss?"

Qiuqiu saw that Zhang Xuansheng had been sitting on the steps for a long time without any movement, so he screamed.

Zhang Xuansheng in its eyes was so calm, but there were waves hidden under the calm. If the dam collapsed, a surging torrent would sweep out, and everything that stood in front of him would be destroyed at that moment.

"Let's go and see the rebels in Zeta's mouth."

Zhang Xuansheng was indeed curious that a god who could change all the environments in the territory would still leave a rebel army?

What is this?

"Sir, right, right there, just over there, just cross the corner at the next intersection!"

At this moment, Zhang Xuansheng's sensitive spiritual sense heard a sound coming from the corner. His good memory made him recognize the sound, one of the people who had surrounded him and wanted to grab food.

Then the sound of uniform footsteps sounded, like a well-trained army. He thought it was a Protestant from Zeta's mouth, but when the people appeared in front of him, he was a little surprised.

There was indeed an army standing in front of him, with about a hundred people, but it didn't seem crowded after pouring into the street because their teams were very neat.

However, the members were all thin, and they were obviously malnourished for a long time, and they did not have any cultivation. They were wearing broken armor and holding rusty iron swords.

The leader standing at the forefront was better equipped, at least the knight's sword was shiny after leaving his body. The knight behind him held a torch, and the firelight was thrown on the sword in the darkness, and the refracted light illuminated the knight's face.

He is actually a female knight.

Of course, long-term malnutrition will not make people look so beautiful, but the eyes reflected by the fire are bright and staring at Zhang Xuansheng who is sitting on the steps not far away.

"King, he is the damn Protestant. Please kill him. If there is anything that needs the villain to serve, I am willing to take the lead as bait."

The person who led the way was a middle-aged man who looked at Zhang Xuansheng and showed hatred.

He was indeed frightened when Zhang Xuansheng "exposed" his identity as a Protestant before, because he had no ability to do anything to Zhang Xuansheng, and there would be only a meaningless death there.

But now, the rebel knights came to this city, and hopes of revenge were ignited. If it weren't for fearless death, his life could kill Protestants for the Knights was definitely a business... If this Protestant was the one who killed his daughter, it would be even better!

"It is a shame for the Knight to let civilians step onto the battlefield, retreat."

The female knight's voice was dull, but it was filled with an unrefutable will. The eyes in the slightly sunken eyes bloomed with her pride.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her hand, as if she had rehearsed thousands of times, and the knights behind her raised their bows and arrows and pointed them at Zhang Xuansheng.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at this scene and felt a little absurd and sad.

He didn't know what happened to those Protestants, but he should be extraordinary people who received the "gods" and "gifts". Otherwise, he would not have been able to separate people from spiritual power before, so he was considered Protestants by the people.

But these people knew that they were dealing with an extraordinary person, but they used this ragged equipment and less than fifty bows and arrows to point them at him.

The knights holding shields and swords in the front row stared at his gaze, none of whom had the intention of retreating.

He didn't know what the Protestants were, but he saw the deceased aspiration in these people's eyes.

As the bow and arrow were launched, the female knight shouted: "Crash with me!"

After saying that, she took the lead in rushing forward, although she had no idea of ​​the depth of the enemy.

A bang bang sounded, and the bows and arrows were blocked by the invisible air wall when they approached three meters around Zhang Xuansheng, which made the leading female knight's heart sank.

She had heard of the Protestant's ability before she came. Although she was prepared for it, she felt even more heavy when she saw a round of volleys without an arrow breaking through the defense circle, but she couldn't retreat.

She represents the rebel army and the last spark of hope for mankind. If she retreats at this time, then they will be greeted with double defeat.

She has seen too many partners who died in the hands of Protestants because of hesitation. Your fear cannot make those damn devils gentler when they tear you.

She rushed to the enemy and was also tightened by invisible force. Then, several rockets that had just been mixed in the rain of arrows, she saw the appearance of the Protestant clearly and was a little lost for a moment.

"well--"

In her puzzled gaze, she saw the Protestant sigh, and the eyes of her eyes full of sadness.

sad?

Why feel sad?

Is it because we have too few people? When we swallow our flesh and blood, we are "not enough"?

"Stop, I'm not a Protestant."

Zhang Xuansheng said lightly.

"I also said that you are not a Protestant, and no one here can use divine arts except the Saint!"

The female knight roared, she would not believe the devil's words. The devil is always good at bewitching people's hearts, giving you hope on the battlefield, slashing that hope, and then appreciating people's twisted expressions condescendingly, and gaining perverted pleasure from it.

"Saint Madam?"

Zhang Xuansheng noticed the female knight's words and then said, "Then I may have the same magical skills as her."

"Captain! I'll help you, don't listen to this devil's words!"

A strong man started from behind, holding a tower shield, trying to crash into the enemy's territory with the power he was proud of.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

"I said, there must be light."

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They heard the man who could not see clearly in the darkness spoke.

Then...there was really light in this world.

Endless light descended from the sky, dispelling the darkness that had just arrived and also dispelling the darkness in people's hearts.
Chapter completed!