As Wen Zhengming said, this is a war that cannot be stopped.

………

On Mount Zhongnan, Mosca felt the fluctuation, and his brows were almost twisted into a twist. Finally, he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, will the Magic Association be destroyed?"

Wen Zhengming looked at the distance calmly and said, "Your Magic Association's omniscient eye, don't you not know what it is?"

Mosca was silent for a moment and said, "That's what the ancient sun god itself pulls."

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who listened was shocked. They did not expect that the Magic Association was actually related to the Ancient Sun God La. How could these two have something to do?

Mosca was not in the mood to resolve other people's doubts now, and he continued to ask, "What about the demon?"

"The devil will not have any trouble."

"Where is the Holy Court?"

"You have already guessed it, is it necessary to ask?"

Wen Zhengming glanced at Mosca and said.

Mosca smiled bitterly, and looked at the strange gazes that looked at him by everyone, and he sighed: "Sure enough, everything is a calculation. Thousands of years of calculations are really a big picture that only gods can set."

"If I hadn't learned some of the powers of the Kingdom of God in an ancient book of the Magic Society, I wouldn't have thought of all this."

As he said that, Mosca bowed to Wen Zhengming and said, "My last question is, is it because I have the divine power of ancient Greece that if I return to the Magic Association, I will be killed?"

At this moment, Mosca finally understood why he had that whim.

Since the demons will not be in trouble, the Magic Association will not be in trouble, and the Holy Court will not be in trouble, so why will something happen to him?

It can only be because he has cultivated the divine power of ancient Greek gods. Because he has cultivated the divine power of ancient Greek gods, he will be directly judged as an enemy by the ancient Sun God.

Mosca knew that he had no ability to oppose a Lord God, so death was inevitable.

Wen Zhengming nodded: "Yes, you can hide it from the Eye of All-Information, but you can't hide it from the Ancient Sun God. Everything is fine."

"I understand." Mosca nodded and stopped asking questions.

At this time, Zhou Quan looked at Mosca and said, "What do you understand? Why don't I understand at all?"

Mosca sighed and explained: "The ancient sun god had already made the overall situation when he left thousands of years ago. The Holy Court is his, the Magic Association is also the same, and even the demons."

Mosca pointed at the distance and said, "The ancient sun god wants to expand the divine land and increase the divine kingdom, so he wants to conquer places that originally belonged to the ancient Greek gods and the Nordic gods."

"etc!"

Zhou Quan interrupted Mosca's voice and said, "If everyone is his now, then who is he fighting with now?"

Mosca explained: "The backhands left by ancient Greek gods and Nordic gods may also be some of the older gods and some powerful races, but these are not enough to stop a master god."

Mosca looked into the distance, as if the battle situation there had been already been doomed.

Zhou Quan came to his senses a little.

"It has something to do with me?"

Mosca nodded: "Yes!"

Zhou Quan frowned and said, "I understand!"

At this time, Qiao Yuanshan looked at the increasing fluctuations of the heaven and earth's vitality and said, "My uncle, an ancient god is in this way in the world, don't you care?"

"That's not the Ming Dynasty, let him go with the chaos!"

Wen Zheng waved his hand clearly, as if he didn't care. It seemed that an ancient god was not as important as the snow in his hands. The snow quickly slid from his hands and rose in the air.

Wen Zhengming spread his palms, and there was steaming snow water in his palms. He looked at the steaming hot air and said:
Chapter completed!