It was these words that seemed to give great stimulation to the old man who had transformed into lightning, or even into a monster.

He growled in pain, "No! That's God! Only God has such power! Only God has such greatness!"

"No, if what you saw was really the evil god, then you can no longer think like a human being!"

Warren knew that this had become a critical moment, so his mind became extremely calm, even as if he was trying to drive away the uncontrollable feeling of loss.

So he continued slowly and firmly: "You may not know what the evil god is, but you should be able to understand that it is not a living being at all, but some kind of powerful force, some kind of indescribable uniqueness. What you see is definitely not like this!"

He still remembers the information he learned from the instructor during training.

What Brian saw was not the real evil god, but an existence that was lower than the evil god but higher than the so-called legend, and was subordinate to the evil god.

In addition, there seemed to be a possibility of communication with the believer in front of him, which made him more certain that what the other party saw was definitely not the real evil god.

At most, it's just like Brian.

This is where life lies, because all he needs to do is continue to delay time.

And now, it's clearly working.

Although his eyes were still tightly closed, Warren clearly felt that the other party had retreated a short distance again, accompanied by a whisper that could not be blocked even if his ears were deafened.

"God, what exactly is God? If what I saw is not God, then what is it? What does the real God look like?"

The whispers were extremely chaotic. Sometimes they seemed to have received answers, sometimes they were like roars of being deceived, and sometimes they were outright wails of pain.

Obviously, even if he has not been completely distorted, this person has basically lost his normal sanity and logic.

He became a complete lunatic.

So Warren also seized on the other party's desire to see the gods and began to interfere continuously: "I can guarantee that what you saw was definitely not the real god. We actually have a lot of information. If you completely fall now, you will never be able to see the real god, and your wish will never be realized."

Along with these words, the soul in front of him, who had the desire to witness the gods, fell deeper into struggle and madness.

Warren was extremely nervous.

Because he felt that the other party seemed to be still falling into the abyss, and the breath that made him extremely uncomfortable was becoming more and more heavy.

Even his thoughts had begun to become confused, and his words were incoherent. He even kept repeating himself over and over again. His expression became more and more painful, and even his hearing seemed to have fully recovered. However, what he heard were no longer any sounds in the world, but some incomprehensible mumblings, some sounds that he could not tell whether they appeared in his ears or directly in the sea. They were like auditory hallucinations.

finally--

At a certain limit, he seemed to hear the last roar in his ears.

Then, he completely lost consciousness.

In the reality that Warren did not see, a surge of spiritual energy surged out from the formation he had set up, connecting the large formations covering various parts of the country, and finally, set off a huge tsunami that was thousands of meters high!

But this tsunami, which seemed to be enough to destroy an entire country and flood an entire island, did not cover it as it would normally.

Instead, it continued to spread and spread, gradually forming a dome that surrounded the entire country! At the moment the dome was formed, a huge pupil appeared.

——An absolutely real illusion.

The magic trick designed by Shen Yi himself has already touched the root area of ​​this plane in terms of illusion. Unless the power of the evil god has reached a point that is sufficient to pollute and destroy the root, there is no way to stop the effect of this huge illusion.

All human beings in the entire country.

They gradually fell asleep, and then gradually changed back into human form.

Originally, the night would be integrated into the "Four Symbols", and it would just be a huge ritual that was playing its role.

at the same time.

Ding Xiang, who was far away in the imperial capital, also stood behind Shen Yi and whispered, "Success."

"Many people did a very good job." Shen Yi also smiled faintly.

From the very beginning, what he cared about was not success or failure, because success was inevitable.

The difference lies in how much help he provides.

Or in other words, what kind of growth do these soldiers who have just stepped onto this dangerous battlefield have?

"A total of seventy-two people were sent out, and eighteen of them died." Ding Xiang reported again, "Eleven of them have performed well enough to become Heroic Spirits in the Pan-Human Guardian Association."

Not all those who sacrificed their lives were qualified to become Heroic Spirits.

Because some did collapse early.

Although they also sacrificed their lives for this war, this failure would bring irreparable damage to their wills, making it very likely that they would not be able to continue the long war as heroes.

Shen Yi just nodded slightly.

In his opinion, this performance is still within a satisfactory range.

"In this war, only a very small number of people will be able to stand on the decisive battlefield." He said softly, "Continue the training, but let those who survived come back first. They need some time to adjust before they can stand on the new battlefield."

"Okay." Ding Xiang responded. Many instructions had been issued at this time.

The world itself is a world of infinite wonders, and its vast area also provides more possibilities for people in this world.

Therefore, there are also many real warriors here.

When Warren woke up, he saw a familiar scene - the narrow coffin at the beginning.

This place is so familiar.

It even got to the point where I knew I was back with my first reaction.

But we still can't relax.

Warren began to examine his own heart according to the methods taught in training. This was a rough test method that could tell him how much he had been polluted.

The results were somewhat bad.

About twenty percent.

Many of his cognitions, ways of thinking, and logical methods have been distorted.

It was clearly just a brief contact with an ordinary person who had been contaminated by the evil god's subordinates, and this was still the case even when he closed his eyes, destroyed his hearing, and sealed his senses.

(End of this chapter)