The memory ends here. The memory of a corpse may be complete or fragmented depending on the person, but Kernlal's memory is particularly fragmented, perhaps due to the influence of the slicing.

Sun Miao only managed to capture this little memory. Seeing that Cheng Shi had seen through her cover-up, in order to retain this biggest "client", she had to tell him everything she had seen, and then added:

"Keenlauer had already had a different mind. He was not interested in the truth, but in the fact that the believers of the truth believed in different truths.

This is the logical basis for him to overthrow the old [order], and it is also the basis for his self-proclaimed devout belief in [order]. He is indeed creating a new [order], and attempting to use the method of faith transfer to personally create a new 'order'.

Unfortunately, the century-long plan of the Common Law School failed, but it helped Delvaux. "

"Delvaux?" Cheng Shi blinked in confusion, and did not find the name in his memory.

"Well, you may not know his real name, but you must know his other name:

War King.

He was the first War King, the man who led the broken war legion to break through all obstacles, destroyed the war determination of the Grand Inquisition and the Tower of Reason with a devastating force, established the country of [War], and planted the blood apricot of war in the royal court of Walbery!

He is now opposite us, on the other side of the Boro Heights."

Sun Miao pointed to the distance with an inexplicable look on his face, and typed with one hand:

"Perhaps from this moment on, this era will no longer belong exclusively to [Order] and [Truth], but to the [War] of 'How to Survive, Only Blood and Fire'!"

This was originally a sigh, but somehow fate really played a joke on these two players. The moment Sun Miao finished speaking, facing the fading afterglow of the setting sun, the entire Great Inquisition front on Boluo Heights sounded the horn of attack one after another.

Horns sounded to the sky, flags covered the sun, and an epic battle began. The fate of the Grand Inquisition, like the dusk of the day, began to sink and fall, gradually entering an irreversible decline.

Cheng Shi looked at the prop in the hand of the [Silent] believer in front of him with a look of shock, thinking:

I'm afraid your electronic beeper has been turned on.

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