Chapter 180 I want them to live.

With the appearance of the small wizard, the big leader, the second-generation wizard, and the third-generation wizard, the Fifth Xuan became more and more certain that everyone would be reunited this time.

Perhaps they could also live again because of the world they created.

With expectations in his heart, he watched generations of wizards and leaders emerge from the totem fires at his left and right feet.

They were either cute or naughty, some were calm, and some were sophisticated, but without exception, their faces were full of smiles.

The fourth-generation leader seemed to have returned to his teenage years, and the fifth-generation wizard's coldness was perfectly destroyed by the fourth-generation wizard.

The second-generation leader was taught a lesson by the big guy, the third-generation leader and the fourth-generation wizard were arm in arm, and the fourth-generation leader and the fifth-generation leader were two professional soldiers, standing still.

The last one to appear was the Sixth Generation Wizard. Before he appeared, Fifth Xuan had some expectations in his heart, because this was the man who had created the biggest bug so far, and he didn't expect to see him again so soon.

The Sixth Generation Wizard came out from his left foot, and his steps were very calm, as if he had known that he would experience all this.

Then he saluted in the direction of the wizards and the leaders, but Fifth Xuan saw a hint of surprise in the reactions of those people.

Especially the Fourth Generation Wizard, he opened his mouth wide, not hiding his surprise at all.

Fifth Xuan was a little curious, until the Sixth Generation Wizard turned around and saluted him, he understood why these people were surprised.

The Sixth Generation Wizard's two eye sockets were empty, with nothing in them.

He looked at Fifth Xuan with his empty eyes, but it was as if he could see Fifth Xuan.

"Are you... okay?"

the Fifth Xuan asked with some heartache.

The Sixth Generation Wizard did not answer, but showed a big smile, as if he did not care about his eyes at all.

After he saluted the Fifth Xuan, he walked behind the Fifth Generation Wizard and stood there obediently.

All the wizards, all the leaders gathered here, just in front of the Fifth Xuan.

"We are finally reunited."

The Fifth Xuan said, and a layer of mist finally appeared in his eyes uncontrollably.

But this time, it was a happy mist, because from now on, in his country, everyone will live forever.

He saw the little guy looking at him kindly, as if he was looking at his own child.

The big head leader was showing off his muscles to him, as if showing off his strength.

There was some shyness on the face of the Second Generation Wizard. He scratched his head from time to time and avoided the Fifth Xuan's gaze.

The third generation witch had a look of admiration on her face. She wanted to run out of the witch team and hug Diwu Xuan's feet again.

The second generation leader looked at Diwu Xuan with some embarrassment. He seemed to know that he was not in tune with the times, but seeing that he glanced at the third generation witch from time to time, Diwu Xuan felt that he still deserved a beating.

The third generation leader looked at Diwu Xuan with some curiosity. He had contact with Diwu Xuan, but at that time the fourth generation witch was the protagonist and he was always the background.

The fourth generation witch winked at Diwu Xuan. This drama queen really didn't look like a man of great talent at all. Diwu Xuan even guessed that if the Fire Tribe hadn't been in danger at that time, this guy would probably become a rich second generation... no, a second generation official.

The fifth generation wizard who had been teased by the fourth generation wizard... looked a little silly. His bearskin coat seemed to have been torn in the fun just now, and his hair was messy.

Whenever he wanted to tidy up, the fourth generation wizard would glare at him, and then... he was scared... scared... scared...

The fourth generation leader and the fifth generation leader were almost cast from the same mold. Both of them looked straight ahead, and even when looking at the fifth Xuan, there was no extra expression in their eyes.

"This spirit is almost catching up with modern soldiers. A strong army."

The fifth Xuan thought in his heart, looking at the last person.

The sixth generation wizard's eyes were empty, but the smile on his face never faded.

"You are all good."

The fifth Xuan praised in his heart and spoke slowly.

"Your return will surely lead the Fire Tribe to a more glorious future..."

Diwu Xuan stopped talking halfway, because the bodies of these witches and leaders were being slowly devoured by an unknown force.

They were not transformed into black smoke and returned to the totem fire, nor were they dissipated into the air and disappeared, but they were devoured by that unknown force.

It was not fusion, not integration, but devouring, naked, devouring without a trace.

"Why... why?"

Diwu Xuan could feel that the unknown force was madly rushing towards the souls of these witches and leaders, as if they were roadblocks to his growth.

If Diwu Xuan hadn't been pulling, it was estimated that the souls of these witches and leaders would be gone in a few seconds.

"What went wrong? What went wrong?"

He asked again and again, but no one could give him an answer. He could only try his best to control the inexplicable power and slow down the speed of his devouring.

"You want to create a new world, and these souls belonging to our world will naturally disappear."

An old voice suddenly rang from his ears, and the Fifth Xuan raised his head abruptly.

He could feel that this sentence was said by the power of heaven and earth.

But he was not surprised by this, because his heart was not on this at all.

"Tell me how to keep them alive, how to keep them alive."

The Fifth Xuan asked excitedly, and there was a lot of noise below. The tribesmen also saw the scene above, saw the successive witches and leaders being devoured, and saw the panic of the Fifth Xuan giant spirit.

"We can't let them see this scene."

Almost instinctively, this thought flashed through Diwu Xuan's mind, because he was afraid that the tribesmen would riot and lose confidence in the future.

He didn't want people outside to see, so his kingdom immediately became chaotic. From the outside, it looked like an impenetrable ball.

Inside the ball, there were only the souls of the witches and leaders, as well as the sun and moon totem stones, seven generations of witches, and six generations of leaders.

When the entire space became dark and the outside could not be seen, the tears of the Fifth Xuan could not be suppressed.

Those were tears composed of the power of totems, falling on the Tai Chi under his feet, splashing non-existent water.

"Alive? If they are alive, you can't build your new world. If you don't give up the past, you can't build this new world, and you... can't become a god."

The old voice gently explained to him.

"Become a god?"

There was a moment, just a moment, and the word "god" touched the Fifth Xuan.

Become a god, omnipotent, omniscient, and capable of anything. You can be free and unfettered in heaven and earth, and you will never be destroyed.

"I will not give up the past. I want them to live. I want them to live..."

Diwu Xuan immediately looked up at the power of heaven and earth. Tears still filled his eyes, but his gaze was firm.

The power of heaven and earth slowly floated up. It seemed that he had completed his mission and was about to leave.

"Tell me, tell me, how can we keep them alive?"

Diwu Xuan looked up to the sky and shouted, but the power of heaven and earth just went further and further away, and there was a tendency to dissipate between heaven and earth.