"If you need my son's help one day, show him this and he will believe you."

Shengdun didn't know why he did this, but the man in front of him was his only support.

After giving his final instructions, he leaned back in his wheelchair and waited for death.

He showed no fear from beginning to end.

"20, 19..."

"Do you want today's incident to be resolved?"

Lin Qingliu suddenly asked in the last twenty seconds.

“Who wouldn’t want to?”

"That's right, can you do me a favor?"

"Tell me about it."

"Use the last ten seconds of your life to pass the test of God and resolve today's incident with your own life."

"real?"

“This is one of the reasons why I came here today.”

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Shield:

“I couldn’t ask for more!”

“12, 11…”

Lin Qingliu inserted the USB flash drive he carried with him into the back of Shengdun's head.

Confirm [Blessing].

Time passed slowly, and Lin Qingliu knew that even if the divine dream lasted for dozens or hundreds of years, it was only a few seconds in reality.

The reason why his believers woke up slowly was because they entered a deep sleep and their power overflowed.

As for Holy Shield, he has rich combat experience, strong physical fitness, and his intelligence and knowledge are not comparable to ordinary people.

Although things turned out like this, and although that state of divine revelation could not delay his death, Lin Qingliu still believed in the other party.

“3, 2, 1, 0. Beep, beep, beep!”