The Temple of Life is now empty, occupied by some unknown forces...

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capital.

The vast city was deserted, the streets were covered in dust, and there was hardly a soul in sight.

Xiao He and Wang Xuefeng walked on the main thoroughfare in the center of the city, where the bleak autumn wind made the place feel desolate.

There is a branch temple of the Temple of Life in a secluded street in the north of the city, and it is the only branch temple in the capital.

Even now, with a protruding belly, Xiao He still walks with remarkable agility.

The two, draped in ghostly cloaks, hurried towards the Temple of Life in the north of the city.

"There are probably no clues here." Xiao He didn't hold out much hope.

"It's alright, since we're just passing by, we might as well take a look." Wang Xuefeng stayed close to her side, his care evident in his words.

If possible, he would not want Xiao He to travel around.

However, these are extraordinary times, and it is unrealistic for her to stand idly by, so Wang Xuefeng silently chose to hold on to the end.

The two walked into a messy alley, which was a shortcut to the Temple of Life.

“The capital city has too many people. It is said that hundreds of thousands of people are left behind to die.” Xiao He frowned slightly.

The changing of the sun and moon is like flipping a piece of paper from one side to the other; the creatures of this world have already been "flipped."

They are not considered dead.

Therefore, Xiao He was unable to use resurrection magic to bring them back.

But they really can't come back, because the era has ended.

"It's their own choice, and there's nothing we can do about it," Wang Xuefeng sighed.

"Speaking of which, the outer sea of ​​Nojin has been almost completely filled in by mountains. If this continues, this continent may very well border the continent of Vansla and become a peninsula."

"Then let's rename it 'Nokia Peninsula' from now on," Xiao He chuckled.

Wang Xuefeng pursed his lips: "Most likely."

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In front of the screen.

Yang Xing stared at the map of the outer sea, his head spinning.

The system map clearly shows the changes in the terrain surrounding the continent of Nuojin over this period of time.

"No! If this continues, the inland sea will gradually disappear."

"In this way, it would be incredibly easy for the enemy to land."

"Is this her final plan? Is stalling for time just a prelude to her scheme?"

"But even if I don't want to wait, those mountains are just barren mountains, and not a single enemy soldier has ever appeared on them."

"Even attacking the mountain range would be pointless..."

He took off his glasses and kept rubbing his eyelids.

A moment later, Dai Lele brought him a cup of milk tea.

"You should take a rest. I'll keep an eye on the surveillance cameras for you."

"well……"

"Stop sighing. What's meant to happen will happen, and what's meant to be faced will be faced. But before it happens, taking care of your health is the most important thing."

After saying that, Dai Lele put down her teacup and left.

Yang Xing then opened his eyes and stared blankly at the swaying liquid.

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"clatter……"

Xiao He stepped into an ancient temple.

Even in the capital, the Temple of the Living God has a long history, but it is not known to outsiders.

"Nothing here has been moved." Wang Xuefeng touched the donation box, which was stuffed full of coins.

Xiao He shrugged, whether in a sarcastic or self-deprecating manner, "The believers of the Temple of Life all have their own beliefs."

Wang Xuefeng pursed his lips, wanting to laugh, but didn't.

"It seems we won't be able to find the person we're looking for." Xiao He paused, then thought of Xiao Ai.

For some reason, she always felt that the latter was not the kind of person who had no ideas and simply followed the crowd.

She was unaware that Xiao Ai had officially left the Temple of Life, nor that she had joined the Temple of Saintess Polis, and she even worried that Xiao Ai had been forced to face death.

After all, Xiao Ai was the only "acquaintance" in the Temple of Life...

"what."

"Um?"

"Come with me."

"good."

The two continued walking inside.

The temple's furnishings are not complicated, but it has everything you need.

Xiao He followed Wang Xuefeng to a cross-shaped gallows.

"This is……"

“There are traces of the madman Andrei on this,” Wang Xuefeng explained.

“He is dead too.” Xiao He wanted to use a question, but in the end he lowered his voice.

"Yes." Wang Xuefeng nodded.

Both ends of the cross were covered with scratches from fingernails, and the bloodstains on them had long since dried.

Having fully recalled the "past," Xiao He no longer needed to be told anything more.

He was a follower of Hanflav-Little Holland.

But initially, he was just a wizard.

The reason he was so familiar with Xiaohe was because he had inadvertently avoided the alternation line.

He had seen not only Hanfulaf, but also other elemental gods, and even other various deities.

It is precisely because Xiaohe granted him tens of thousands of years of life that his faith in her is so unwavering.

However, he had been separated from human society for too long, so when he returned, his speech and behavior had almost completely changed...

Xiao He gently shook his head.

Andrei was once considered a normal person.

"From this perspective, it's not necessarily a good thing for humans to live too long and have too many complex memories."

"Sigh... still not enough memory..."

She also made a small joke.

The two searched inside and out, and put all the "things worth noting" that Yang Xing had mentioned into the team's warehouse.

He would remove all the items immediately and then conduct a systematic inspection.

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