Those people were furious. We worship you so that you can help us!

If that's not the case, what gives you the right to be a high and mighty goddess?

Later, when the Shadowmoon Clan was convicted, she returned, just to help them one last time, and led them to escape.

There were too many people, so she divided them up, letting them abandon their evil magic, integrate into ordinary people, intermarry, have children, and multiply. This was the inevitable trend.

She made many arrangements, but what awaited her was a knife pointed at her heart.

The dagger, forged from icy iron from outer space, exudes a chilling aura and is incredibly sharp.

Mysterious extraterrestrial power flows above it, rumored to be able to kill gods.

The dagger's scabbard was inlaid with magnificent gems; it was originally a birthday gift from the Shadowmoon Clan to Her Highness the Goddess.

But in the end, it pierced the goddess's heart.

Luo Wenxin touched the dagger, which had a bloodletting groove on it, allowing a person to bleed continuously.

I wonder if the goddess of yesteryear died after her last drop of heart blood was drained.

But without a doubt, this dagger was Mingzhuo's destined calamity; if it could kill her once, it could certainly kill her a second time.

Seeing that Shen Boyuan's blood had almost stopped flowing, he raised his hand, and with a hum, the ancient sacrificial array reappeared!

He occupied the church for many years, and the entire church was transformed into an altar by him.

The divine descent ceremony also began. He had waited for over a thousand years, and finally, finally, he could descend upon this world once again.

In the Dharma-ending Age, with the fall of the gods, he has no rivals left. Once he fully descends, he will become the absolute ruler of this world.

At that time, life and death will be entirely in his hands, and who can stop him?

Li Wenhe stared at the flowing light of the magic circle and suddenly understood something: "You want to use Zhuozhuo as a holy child, you want to descend into her body?"

Luo Wenxin: "You're not too stupid. Her soul is incredibly strong, and her physical condition is also excellent. She won't collapse because she can't withstand the powerful divine force."

When choosing his own body, he naturally wanted to choose the best one in every aspect.

He targeted the twins because they were powerful enough. If one devoured the other, the resulting soul would be incredibly strong, capable of receiving divine intervention.

Unfortunately, the twins were just a hoax; Heaven switched the candidates and tricked him.

Mingzhuo's performance along the way made him start to consider whether he could replace him, and he finally made a decision.

He Wangyao cursed, "Pervert!"

Luo Wenxin raised her hand and slapped He Wangyao across the air, making her spit out blood.

As a god high above, he has never been a kind person. These mortals have repeatedly offended him. Do they really think he has a good temper?

He Wangyao: "I'm going to curse! Pervert! Pervert! Pervert!"

He was so angry. Suddenly he wasn't afraid anymore. Even if he died, he would curse to his heart's content first.

Gu Xu: "Zhuozhuo shouldn't be your first choice, but you only chose her because she has the best qualifications."

Luo Wenxin smiled and said, "Mr. Gu, are you trying to say again that you are the best choice? You want to take my place, but I don't want to take the risk."

He said slowly, "Why don't I kill her in front of you and see if you, the embodiment of righteousness, will also be completely corrupted by extreme pain?"

He seemed to find it amusing, and unfolded his folding fan, laughing.

Heaven tricked him, so why couldn't he retaliate?

If the righteous energy of heaven and earth were to harbor resentment, how could it cleanse the world of its filth and purify the heavens and earth?

Gu Xu looked at him, her eyes as deep as the darkest night.

Luo Wenxin didn't take it seriously, but her expression changed immediately.

Drip, a drop of blood fell to the ground.

Drip, drip, more blood drips down, dissolving the chains inch by inch.

It has truly and completely disappeared, been purified, and no longer exists. Even Luo Wenxin cannot summon it again.

Luo Wenxin's fingertips twitched, her smile vanished, and she couldn't help but sneer, "Even if you drain all the blood from your body, you can't save anyone."

Gu Xu said calmly, "Then why don't we give it a try?"

His face turned pale rapidly, melting away the chains on his body, and then melting away Li Wenhe's.

He quickly devised a strategy. Ming Zhuo was bound by too many chains, making it difficult to achieve immediate results. Moreover, if he touched those chains, Luo Wenxin would definitely intervene to stop him.

Only by saving the other three can we find a way to save Mingzhuo.

He had to find a way to take the dagger from Luo Wenxin's hand.

Pei Di suddenly shouted, "Boss, wake up! Boss, help me!"

He Wangyao remembered that she had used a palm talisman to wake Mingzhuo last time, so she also called out loudly.

Luo Wenxin: "Don't waste your energy. Even if she wakes up, she can't do anything. It will only add to her suffering."

The Shadowmoon Clan's Shadow Magic is incredibly evil. Coupled with the fact that this group of people has been researching it for thousands of years, wanting to kill the goddess once again, their sacrificial killing technique is extremely vicious. And the dagger in his hand carries destiny and is also Mingzhuo's nemesis.

He intends to kill Mingzhuo first, then descend through a ritual to devour Mingzhuo's soul.

After a pause, Luo Wenxin's smile turned eerie. "By the way, you still don't know why she fell into a coma, do you? It's because of the effects of the Soul-Returning Grass."

Li Wenhe's pupils contracted: "What do you mean?"

Luo Wenxin: "The sachets, that medical expert you found has already switched sides with me. He was afraid of being discovered and used very small doses, but who knew you bought so many sachets, it seems she really likes using them."

Li Wenhe was nearly driven mad: "I'm going to kill you!"

He strained so hard that his fingers were corroded to the bone by the yin energy, but that couldn't compare to the pain and regret in his heart.

He bought those sachets for Mingzhuo because he was jealous of Gu Xu, and thought he was being considerate and thoughtful.

Mingzhuo didn't have to use the sachet, but he kept using it out of respect for him.

His heart was breaking; he was the one who had ruined her!

As soon as the chains on his body broke, he drew his sword and thrust it at Luo Wenxin, but Gu Xu pulled him back.

But Li Wenhe quickly broke free; he was going to kill Luo Wenxin!

Luo Wenxin didn't take it seriously at all; being blinded by anger would only make things worse. He lightly slapped Li Wenhe back.

With a clang, the bronze sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Gu Xu quickly rescued Pei Di. Pei Di was a warmonger; since Li Wenhe had gone in, he couldn't possibly not go in.

It was quickly snapped back by Luo Wenxin.

Finally, He Wangyao was left: "..."

What should I do? Should I go on or not?

He exchanged a glance with Luo Wenxin, thinking, "So be it, go die!"

Luo Wenxin raised her hand and pressed him down. After enjoying his struggle for a while, she threw him back.

He didn't care about the lives of a few ants, but he didn't want to crush them now.

He wanted them to see him arrive, to see him open his eyes inside Nguyen Minh Chok's body, to know how desperate they would feel.

The next second, his expression changed slightly. "You stole my dagger?"