Even the machine that collapsed under the powerful force of the Titan was restored to its state before use through the dual effects of time reversal and reality distortion.
If it weren't for the fact that Ionar, who had transformed into a big cat and was still trembling at his feet, and the platinum disc that was shining with a metallic luster, one would even think that everything that had just happened was an illusion.
Jinjitaxia and Vashtor, who were particularly anxious to confirm the results, had already returned to the entrance of the laboratory and were using a large number of machines and spells to test the environment inside to ensure that there were no traps or potential dangers.
After all, although both of them are constantly strengthening their bodies and abilities through technological iterations and upgrades, they are not combatants in the final analysis.
Especially Jinji Tasha, since accepting the baptism of the new oil, he has not participated in a single battle, and there is not even a record of him going to the front line. He always stays in the safe rear to do research.
In his opinion, he is the brain and nerve center of New Phyrexia, and the most important demon judge in the entire force besides Zuo Si, without a doubt.
The rest of the Demon Judges are just some replaceable high-level "consumables", so it doesn't matter if they are killed accidentally.
Anyway, Shuoyou has a backup function, and it won’t take long to clone or recreate one.
To some extent, this blue demon judge is very "life-conscious" and can even be described as "cowardly". As long as he senses something is wrong, he will choose to retreat at the first opportunity.
But this doesn't mean he is afraid of death.
Under the influence of the sparkling oil, no New Phyrexian creation could possibly have such a thought.
He just didn't want to die inexplicably in such a meaningless and worthless situation, and it would make him look very stupid and incompetent.
After repeatedly confirming that there was no danger, Jinjitaxia walked into the laboratory and asked in an uncertain tone: "Great Father of New Phyrexia, have you successfully seized the power of Aman'Thul?"
"Yes, that's right. The machine you built is very good and meets my requirements perfectly. As a reward, this platinum disc that stores the memory, knowledge, consciousness and personality of the oldest Titan soul is at your disposal."
After saying that, Zuo Si instantly used a magician's hand to hand the disc to the other party.
Because these things are of no value to him, but for crazy researchers like Jingitashya, they can be used to create powerful new Phyrexian creations.
After all, what remains of Aman'thul in the platinum disc is now just a string of data, which can be added, deleted, modified and copied at will.
If used properly, it can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of cannon fodder produced in large quantities.
"Thank you very much. Don't worry, I will make something that will impress you."
Jinji Taxia took the platinum disc and inserted it into his body to preserve it, planning to think carefully about how to maximize its value when he had time.
You have to know that he is a typical "technology-only" person, and he always thinks that there are no difficulties and problems in the world that cannot be solved by improving technology.
If the problem cannot be solved, it means that the technology we have mastered is definitely not advanced enough, and we must conduct more, deeper and more dangerous in-depth research.
Moreover, he attached great importance to efficiency and hated waste. Even a stone on the roadside would be decomposed into basic particles and reassembled using oil.
Zuo Si nodded in satisfaction. "Very good. I look forward to you and Vashtor being able to use your wisdom and talents to contribute more to the development and growth of New Phyrexia. Now, take me to see the Cave Tree. I can't wait to see this epoch-making Shuoyou creation."
"It is our pleasure. Please follow me."
Jinji Tasha placed one hand on his chest and bowed, then turned around and led the way towards the huge trans-dimensional beacon tower in the center of the floating city.
However, this time, he did not go to the top spark on the spire that connected to the endless time and space of the multiverse, but instead arrived at the underground part more than two hundred meters deep below.
As the floating city of Mut'har gradually replaced the plane of Mirrodin as the de facto brain and heart of New Phyrexia, its size and area have expanded by who knows how many times.
Today, its size has expanded to be equivalent to a satellite rather than an island, and its interior has been transformed by Shuoyou into a behemoth like a living fortress.
The passages inside are so complicated that they are like a super maze.
Without guidance from the control room, even the scientific researchers who have lived here for a long time will definitely get lost.
Many laboratories are modular single rooms that can be split, merged, and reorganized according to the needs of research projects to ensure that researchers can obtain the equipment, tools, and experimental materials they need.
In addition, Jinjitaxia has also set up a complex incentive mechanism, which provides a dual-track scoring system for each researcher, one part of which is ability and the other is contribution.
The former determines the level of experiments a researcher can participate in, while the latter determines whether one is qualified to independently lead a research project.
Countless geniuses from the multiverse gather here, and then compete and involute with each other madly, just to gain the right to participate in or lead research topics that interest them.
There are even many people who privately call the Mutahar Floating City the "City of Truth", eager to unravel the mysteries of the multiverse and find the ultimate answer that has been haunting them.
Because only here can they access knowledge, technology and completely different environments in each time and space that were previously unavailable to them, and at the same time obtain almost unlimited resources and energy.
If necessary, we can go to a certain area for field investigation, collect samples and set up a small laboratory.
Even a star field the size of a planet or a galaxy can be used as a testing ground to test some extremely terrifying and destructive things.
For example, the replicas of the same signs that are constantly being improved, and the super biological weapons created by integrating the distorted and indescribable life forms called ancient gods and ancient gods from certain time and space.
Of course, not all experiments are related to killing, destruction and devastation. Occasionally, there are also parts that create new races and new civilizations.
Anyway, here, the researchers feel like they are high above the gods and creators. As long as they get the authority, they can create and destroy as they please and interfere with one or several existing races or civilizations.
That feeling of being outside the "box" and above everything else is more addictive and irresistible than anything else.
Passing through the intricate and ever-changing corridors, Jinji Taxia brought Zuo Si to the core of the floating city.
I saw an incomparable and magnificent towering tree that had taken deep roots here, absorbing the surrounding oil as nutrients to thrive, and it kept breaking through the ground to form a huge canopy that almost covered the entire floating city.
Compared to it, the so-called "World Trees" in Azeroth are just like saplings that have just broken through the ground.
Countless roots, branches and leaves broke the boundary between the real universe and the dark void through the power of the shining oil, and continued to spread within the latter, connecting with each time and space and even the universe with the help of the signals captured by the super-time and space beacon tower.
In particular, the energy accumulated in the trunk and the base of the roots had already exceeded a certain critical point, reaching a point that even Zuo Si himself was frightened.
He dared to guarantee that if this power was released, its destructive power would definitely not be much worse than the artifact in his hand - Tong Zhao after a long period of energy storage.
After all, Tongzhao draws power from the dark void, while Dongjingshu draws power from endless time and space.
Both have a level cap of the multiverse.
Moreover, the cave tree in front of him is far from complete and still has room to continue growing and developing.
"This is incredible. Is this the crystal that was born from the seed of the World Tree of Kaldheim?"
Zuo Si raised his hand and gently pressed on one of the thick tree roots, feeling the terrifying energy contained therein and the passage that continued to extend into the dark void.
To be honest, he had never really understood how that world, which was somewhat similar to Norse mythology, could create such an incredible life form.
Could it be related to the fact that the space-time is divided into ten completely different realms? Because these small realms need to be connected together to form the basic conditions required for a complete space-time, so the world tree was born, which is the only creature besides the planeswalker spark that can resist the erosion and assimilation of the dark void?
Or is this time and space even more special, hiding some unknown secrets? As Kaldheim has the ability to resist the infection of the Shock Oil on a large scale, Zuo Si has always prohibited his New Phyrexian forces from entering, and only sent the Green Demon Judge Flinkai to steal the seeds of the World Tree.
And according to the creation legend of this time and space, the birth of the entire world originated from a seed, and later the world tree grew from the seed.
If this legend is true, then the seeds of the World Tree should come from the Dark Void, nurtured by the original rules formed before the birth of this world.
"Yes, the great father of New Phyrexia.
To be honest, the first time I saw the seeds of the World Tree take root and sprout, I was deeply shocked by its power and potential.
However, the reason why the Cave Tree has become what it is now.
In addition to the fact that it comes from the mother body itself, what is more important is that it draws huge energy from the new oil and other time and space.
And as time goes by and the amount of time and space it can connect increases, it may even be possible to reintegrate the entire shattered multiverse back together.
Not only will you be able to realize the great ideal of New Phyrexia - the unification of all worlds - but you will also become the unrivaled Great Demon and the ultimate Planeswalker God in the entire multiverse.
Your will is the will of the entire multiverse, and your thoughts are the laws behind everything that happens."
When saying this, Jinjitasha's tone was filled with excitement and enthusiasm that could not be described in words.
But Zuo Si shook his head and responded: "Don't be happy too soon.
We know very little about the Cave Tree, and don't know if it has some unknown limits or potential risks.
Moreover, there are too many types of mixed spark oils now, especially physical spark oil and subspace spark oil, which need to break the isolation for the final fusion.
Because I need to make the oil more perfect until it can enter the body and become an indispensable component like blood.
So you still have a lot of problems to overcome, don’t waste too much time on the cave tree.
Just keep observing for now.
By the way, as far as I know, the World Tree in Kaldheim secretes an incredible viscous liquid - titanium crystal. A certain god can also extract something called [Cosmic Nectar] from it, which seems to be able to resist the invasion of the sparkling oil.
I wonder if Flink brought back some samples?"
“I’m so sorry.
Although Flink mentioned these two things, it was obviously too much for him to fight against the gods of Kaldheim with his own strength.
After all, in that time and space, titanium crystal was a treasure that only gods could touch and use. Mortals might die even if they got close to it. Many divine artifacts were made with it.
As for the elixir of the universe, it can only be made by Eshika, the god of the world tree.
The gods of Kaldheim must regularly consume the elixir of the universe to maintain their divine power.
Therefore, any act of stealing the nectar of the universe means directly declaring war on all the gods of that world.
Without your authorization, no judge is qualified to initiate such an action."
Jinji Tasha explained in a very regretful tone.
If possible, he even wanted to send troops to capture the entire Kaldheim immediately and make the only mature World Tree the property of New Phyrexia at all costs.
Zuo Si obviously noticed the Blue Demon Judge's thoughts and warned him solemnly: "Don't try to invade Kaldheim.
At least not until I understand the details of this world and the number of planeswalkers.
Because the world's nectar can resist the contamination and destruction of the oil.
If a planeswalker were to bring word of the New Phyrexian invasion to another plane, this war could become a war between us and the entire new generation of planeswalkers.
Maybe we'll even attract the attention of ancient planeswalkers like Nicol Bolas, Ugin, Teferi, and my cheap teacher Sorin.
Remember, I don't like surprises, and there is no need to take risks and gamble to increase the chips in my hand."
"As you wish."
Jinji Taxia hurriedly lowered his head deeply, not daring to look into those eyes that were emitting golden light and endless majesty.
Vashtor on the side was observing the scene carefully.
As a new member, he obviously did not understand the character of the father of New Phyrexia, so he rarely expressed his opinions.
However, the strength and caution shown by Zuo Si at this moment made this "half-immortal" feel very gratified.
Unlike Jingitashya who had never suffered any setbacks or failures, Vashtor was just a demigod of the Warp in the Warhammer universe. He was long suppressed by the four Chaos Gods: Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle and Slaanesh, and was even reduced to a pawn in the opponent's game.
Therefore, when making important decisions, he prefers to first carefully consider the chain reactions and risks that may be triggered among all parties, and then calculate the benefits after success.
Zuo Si's warning to Jinjitasha obviously made Vashtor feel very safe.
Because he also felt that with New Phyrexia's current strength and scale, there was no need to take risks or go all out. All it needed to do was to develop step by step and drain and kill all potential enemies little by little.
Thinking of this, the god of technology and creation stepped forward and spoke in his unique voice: "Great father of New Phyrexia, I have an immature suggestion about the Star God."
"Oh? What is it?"
Zuo Si asked back with interest.
"It's about the super weapon that your Shuoyou incarnation is forging.
I thought maybe the Necrons' method of unleashing massive amounts of energy to rip the C'tan to pieces wasn't the most ideal.
Based on my research on Titan's soul, I think we should do the opposite and concentrate the energy collected from the stars to create a singularity with a mass and gravity close to infinity.
Then the super gravity possessed by the singularity will be used to bind the star god.
After all, since they can be torn apart by energy shocks that exceed the critical point, in theory they will also be absorbed by gravity that exceeds the critical point.
All you have to do is shatter the Deathly Hate's outer shell to expose its energy form, and then throw the singularity in.
Anyway, even if it fails, it will just take a little more time to collect stellar energy again.
But once you succeed, you can make the Star Gods part of your power, just like you did with the Titan Star Souls."
Vashtor spoke out all his inner thoughts in one breath.
"What do you think the success rate of doing this is?"
Zuo Si had a thoughtful expression and was obviously moved.
You must know that his Shuoyou incarnation has been embedded with a large number of Star God fragments, so he is very clear about the huge potential of this top life.
If the outsider Saranoga can be completely devoured, the power of the Shining Oil Incarnation will immediately achieve a qualitative leap, and it can even confront the hive consciousness of the Tyranids head-on, completely revealing the fog shrouding the entire Warhammer universe.
Vashtor replied firmly, "More than 70%. Because Star Gods are generally the embodiment of the physical laws of the universe, they cannot ignore or even distort the physical laws to a certain extent like the creatures of the subspace. The most important thing is that even if you fail, there will be no significant losses or consequences. You can try it boldly without any hesitation."
"Interesting, I'll think about it."
Zuo Si neither agreed nor refused immediately, but gave a very vague reply.
Because this decision needs to be made when he sees Saranoga with his own eyes.
After all, according to what we learned from the Silent King Szalak, the only person who has left the Milky Way and traveled to the vast universe, the dangers and terrors outside the Milky Way are simply unimaginable for species and civilizations born in the Milky Way.
This is also why the Necrons, even though they already have the technological level to leave the Milky Way and colonize the outer galaxy, are still staying in their hometown and not going anywhere.
After going out for a while, Szalak also came back obediently to protect the Milky Way from foreign invasion.
Perhaps all the galaxies in the universe except the Milky Way have been occupied by the Tyranids.
It even gave rise to many conspiracy theories.
Some researchers in the human empire believe that the Tyranids may be the survivors who escaped after the defeat of the Old Ones using their immature super technology.
Because the swarm consciousness has many similarities with the ancient saints.
For example, they all possess the power of immortality, can change and twist the laws of physics, are above the cycle of life and death from the very beginning, can create life at will according to need, view planets, galaxies and galaxies as a whole, treat all life equally, and so on.
The Eldar, who once fought with the Necrons for dominance of the galaxy, believed that the Tyranids might have been created by the Silent King Szahrak.
No matter what the truth is, it is enough to show that the Milky Way is an extremely special existence in the Warhammer universe.
The outsider Saranoga floats on the outskirts of the Milky Way.
Zuo Si didn't want to make too much noise that would affect the interior of the Milky Way.
Just as he began to consider which method to choose to deal with the last complete Star God, in Neverwinter, the pearl of the North on the continent of Faerun, Eribes, who succeeded Nasir as the lord, was lying on a soft big bed, listening to the report of the bureaucrats sent by the West Coast Empire to assist him in reform and rule.
此时此刻的她已经没有了平日里的强势，甚至就连盔甲都没有穿，只有那柄始终燃烧着地狱烈焰的双手巨剑还摆放在不远处的武器架子上。
当然，这并不是不想穿，而是高高凸起的肚子根本塞不进盔甲里了。
而且从脸上时不时一闪而过的痛苦和皱眉表情不难看出，她已经处在临盆状态随时都有可能生产。
为了防止可能发生的意外情况，数名高阶牧师就等候在旁边随时待命。
连一向神龙见首不见尾的黑暗王子也特地赶来见证这个弟弟或妹妹的诞生。
对于格雷亚而言，确保弟弟或妹妹不会像姐姐一样叛逆是他这个长兄应尽的责任和义务。
至于作为父亲情人的艾瑞贝斯，在他的眼中不过是个生育工具罢了，就如同自己那位整天沉浸在美好幻想中的母亲一样，不管是身体还是精神都完全受到操控与支配。
他甚至完全无法理解，左思明明已经得到了想要的一切，为何还会在这些凡人女子身上浪费时间和精力，每个一段时间便现身满足其生理和心理上的渴求？
假如真享受这种行为带来的快乐，难道每天都换一个新的不好吗？
要知道在那颗冰冷黑暗星球上，格雷亚就在夜之女神的建议下招募了一批年轻、美丽、纯洁的少女信徒服侍自己。
但他基本都是品尝过之后失去新鲜感就丢到一旁不再理会。
艾瑞贝斯显然并不知道自己在黑暗王子内心之中的地位究竟有多低，在听取完官员的回报后立刻质疑道：“你说无冬城森林那些幸存的野蛮人部落和贝伦之山以南的村镇都不愿意被我们纳入统治范围？为什么？难道我开出的条件还不够丰厚吗？又或者他们觉得自己能抵挡我的大军？”
“女士，以上两者都不是最根本的原因。他们之所以拒绝是因为觉得自己已经加入贸易同盟，并且在名义上隶属于西海岸帝国，没有必要再多此一举给自己找个主人。”
官员苦笑着给出了解释。
他显然能理解这些部落、村庄和城镇的想法。
但问题是野心勃勃想要干一番大事业的新无冬城领主并不这么认为。
“哼！一群首鼠两端的墙头草，不给他们点颜色看看，那些家伙永远都不会心甘情愿放弃手中的权力。”
艾瑞贝斯冷笑一声，紧跟着将目光投向黑暗王子，似笑非笑的问：“亲爱的格雷亚，如果换成是你遇到这种情况会怎么做？”
“我？我会直接无视他们。”
格雷亚不加思索的给出了自己的答案。
这显然让艾瑞贝斯吃了一惊，挑起眉毛继续追问道：“为什么？我还以为以你的性格肯定会把他们毫不留情的全部杀光。”
黑暗王子用十分平静的语气回答：“因为不管是无冬森林里的蛮族部落，还是贝伦之山以南的村镇都没有太大的价值。
父亲曾经说过，一个帝国的强盛与否与它在地图上的疆域并没有直接关系，而是与有效统治正相关。
这个有效统治指的就是从所占领土地上汲取资源的效率。
无论是粮食、钢铁、布料、调味品等传统意义上的物资，还是作为另外一项至关重要的资源——人口。
举个最简单的例子。
一个国土面积非常巨大的国家，但它的行政效率非常低下，经常连自己究竟有多少人口、多少耕地、每年能生产多少钢铁都搞不清楚，只能依赖下边各级封建领主的汇报。
而另外一个国家只有前者面积的十分之一，不过行政效率却出奇的高，不仅知道自己有多少耕地、人口、税收，还知道每年的钢铁跟各种生活必须品的产量，如果有必要可以进行全国范围内的紧急动员。
你觉得这两个国家突然爆发战争谁会赢？”
“当然是后者。因为他们的准备更加充分，可以有效对所掌握的资源进行最大限度调配。”
艾瑞贝斯稍加思索后便给出了答案。
因为这并需要太多专业知识，并且在费伦大陆上经常发生类似一城敌一国并且赢得战争胜利的事情。
格雷亚微微点了下头：“没错。
所以父亲从始至终都是在强调有效统治，而不是像某些白痴热衷于玩在地图上填色的游戏，天真的以为只要把某个地区打下来它就会是自己帝国的一部分。
只有当占领土地所产出的人口和资源超过统治它所付出的成本后，这才能被视作是有效统治。
否则强行占领这块土地所带来的只有沉重的负担。
同样的道理，如果你派出军队去征服这些名义上已经从属西海岸帝国的蛮族部落和村镇，非但无法让他们真心实意的臣服，而且还有可能会激起强烈的反抗情绪。
虽然你可以通过镇压或屠杀的方式把胆敢反抗的人全部清理干净。
但如此一来，这里原本会为帝国带来的税收将瞬间化为乌有，同时还要承受舆论、道德所带来的巨大压力跟谴责，以及为确保不会爆发大规模叛乱而必须驻扎的军队。
也就是说，它会从原本的正资产变为负资产。
这样的土地数量越多，西海岸帝国势必就会变得越虚弱，当超过某个临界点时便会如同一个深陷泥潭的巨人举步维艰。”
“所以你的观点是直接无视他们？”
艾瑞贝斯眼睛里闪过一抹亮彩，无疑是对黑暗王子的这番言论感到惊艳，暗自感叹不愧是左思的子嗣，怪不得才刚出生就能吞噬掉谎言王子希瑞克的化身。
“是的。
对于这些没有什么向心力的部落和村镇来说，与其使用武力逼迫他们臣服不如通过经济和文化的方式一点一点的将其同化。
用不了多久，等老一辈的人全部死去、新生代成为主导，自然会心甘情愿的融入进来。
毕竟他们从小就沐浴在帝国的荣光下，享受着强盛帝国所带来的繁荣与富强，以是帝国的一份子而感到荣耀。
更何况父亲很早以前就定下过基调，那就是吞并北地要慢慢来，没必要太过于着急。
只要几座能自给自足的大城市首先并入其中，其余的小村镇根本不足为惧。
因为当他们习惯繁荣贸易所带来的便利之后，根本无法承受失去这一切回到过去那种穷困艰苦的生活。
一旦离开帝国的贸易网络，甚至有很多村镇都没办法活下去。”
在说这番话的时候，格雷亚的视线始终没有离开艾瑞贝斯凸起的大肚子。
原因很简单！ 他已经察觉到某种惊人的力量即将破壳而出，以另外一种形态降临在这个世界上。
“啊！！！！该死！我……我的肚子好疼！”
艾瑞贝斯猛然间抓住被单发出一声惨叫，紧跟着汗水以极快的速度浸透了头发和全身。
要知道身为左思的选民，她的身体素质可不是普通凡人所能媲美的，正常来说像生孩子这种小事连牧师都不用请，随便抽个几分钟时间自己就能搞定。
但眼下，她不但疼得脸色和嘴唇煞白，四肢也在不受控制的剧烈抽搐。
原本圆滚滚的肚子上更是如同波浪般不断的翻滚，偶尔还能看到一闪而逝的能量束。
“这究竟是怎么回事？为什么上一秒还好好的，下一秒就变成这个样子？”
一名贴身侍女满脸紧张焦急的大声询问。
“你问我？我怎么知道！”
其中一名手忙脚乱的牧师没好气翻了白眼。
她虽然已经替无冬城内不少的家庭完成过接生，但给左思这种强大类神力兼旅法师的子嗣接生还是第一次。
而且根据小安妮和格雷亚的经验来看，这孩子八成也不是凡人，因此不管发生何种情况都是有可能的。
另外一名年长女性牧师更是钻进被子里，试图确认子宫内是否有成型的婴儿。
但她前脚才钻进去，后脚就被一股巨大的力量甩了出去，径直撞破后面的窗户，从二楼直接落在街边的花坛上摔断了一条腿。
很显然，这个尚未出世的小家伙明显有点害羞，不太想让任何人看到自己。
看到这种情况，刚才还在紧锣密鼓进行身体检查的牧师们立马就停止了一切动作。
反倒是格雷亚径直走到床边，释放出自己的黑暗类神力安抚这个也不知道是弟弟还是妹妹的小家伙，防止其在受到外界刺激后直接把整个无冬城从地图上抹掉。
也许是感受到了来自兄长的爱护，也有可能是没有了别人窥探的关系，艾瑞贝斯原本躁动的肚子终于逐渐皮肤平静。
正当她暗自松了一口气的时候，更加剧烈的疼痛瞬间席卷了全身上下每一个神经，原本苍白的脸色瞬间涨红并青筋暴起，整个人更是从床上漂浮起来。
转瞬之间！
一股恐怖无比的心灵尖啸席卷了整个无冬城。
Except for mother Eribes and brother Graya, all other living things died in an instant, even the rats in the sewer were no exception.
Not to mention mice, the same is true for mosquitoes and plants.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable grayish-white color enveloped the sky above the city, as if tearing it from the material plane and pulling it into another space composed entirely of spirit and soul.
"Where... is this place? What on earth happened?"
Eribes looked around in amazement, totally unable to believe that the city he ruled had turned into a ghost town in just a moment.
Not only her, the souls of those who died suddenly were also confused. There were even many people who did not realize that they were dead.
Sudden!
The voices of the two children echoed in everyone's ears.
"Hehehe! Everyone come and play with us!"
"I will count down to ten now. During this time, you should try to hide in a secluded place. I will come to find you after ten numbers. Anyone who is caught will be eaten."
"That's right! Eat it! Eat it! I love delicious souls the most!"
"Brother, if you eat them all, no one will come to play with us in the future."
"It's okay, just eat half of it first. Then we can grab one and flip a coin to decide whether to eat it or not."
"Good idea! It's settled!"
"ten!"
"Nine!"
"eight!"
"seven!"
…
As the countdown sounded in a childish voice, all the souls in Neverwinter finally came to their senses, revealed expressions of extreme fear, and quickly searched for a place to hide like crazy.
Some even rushed directly out of the city, or prayed to the gods they believed in.
But the moment the former approached the city wall and gate, it was grabbed by an invisible big hand and thrown into a big mouth opened from the sky or the ground to be swallowed.
The latter received absolutely no response, not even from the pastor.
Obviously, anyone with a little knowledge of religion and plane studies knows that this means that this place has been shrouded by some power comparable to divine power, or it is in a space that is isolated from divine power.
In this situation, no matter how powerful the gods are, they cannot sense what is happening inside, let alone send out an incarnation to save themselves.
However, unlike the fear and despair of mortal souls, the Dark Prince Graya laughed happily, and exclaimed as he laughed: "Incredible! Twins conceived from death, spirit and soul? What should I call you now, dear brother and sister?"
"Don't be impatient, dear brother. I will reply to you after we finish playing this game."
"That's right. We are extremely hungry. We must eat some souls to fill our stomachs first."
While they were talking, the newly born twins used their own strength to capture several souls hiding in the wood behind the house.
“Ah ...
"No! Don't eat me! Please!"
"Don't eat me either! Eat them! My soul isn't tasty at all!"
These ordinary people were obviously terrified.
If they weren't left with only their souls, they would probably wet their pants.
But unfortunately, this plea for mercy could not move the twins.
I saw a coin suddenly appear out of nowhere, and then it was thrown into the air by a force, spinning and rolling to the highest point, and then quickly fell to the ground.
"Ahaha! It's positive! This soul is edible! I won't be polite!"
A big mouth suddenly appeared out of nowhere and directly swallowed the soul of the adult man standing behind the coin before the latter even had time to scream.
Then the coin floated in front of the second person and was thrown high up again.
But this time it fell on the reverse side.
Just when the woman thought she had luckily escaped, a huge hand suddenly appeared and grabbed her soul, then tore it into pieces in an extremely brutal manner and threw it into another mouth that was obviously different in appearance from the previous one, and chewed it hard, making a creepy squeaking sound.
"My dear brother, it's not good for you to blatantly break the rules of the game like this. What if they don't want to play with us anymore?"
"Humph! I've changed my mind. I'll eat the tail side and not the front side."
Hearing what the twins said, Dark Prince Graya couldn't help but smile and remind them: "I sincerely suggest that you stop playing this game. Because I am 100% sure that my father will not like it."
"Father?!"
There was a hint of awe in the twin girl's voice.
But the boy responded with a nonchalant tone: "So what? By the time father gets here, we will have eaten all these souls. Will he kill us?"
Before he finished speaking!
A blinding red light suddenly flashed in the air, and then a figure appeared out of nowhere, saying meaningfully: "I won't kill you, but it's okay to teach you a memorable lesson..."