Yes, these humans from other planes know what Alaya is. They can even feel the existence of Alaya from the moment they know the name Alaya.

However, when I am in my own world, this feeling is not clear.

It is far from comparable to the pollution of the evil god.

Even if it can provide some protection to their will, the degree of protection is very low.

But when they came here, everything was different.

They can even "hear" the voice of Alaya.

All the people were immersed in this wonderful feeling. Instead of being ecstatic, they showed a strong sense of discomfort.

It is like an extremely poor person, almost starving to death, is suddenly brought to a luxurious villa with countless delicious foods placed in front of him.

Although I want to eat heartily without hesitation, I also feel a sense of uneasiness.

I’m not sure if this is the beginning of another kind of despair, and I’m even less sure if all this is not some kind of even more cruel trap.

Having survived hard under the gaze of the evil god until now, these people have long lost any innocence they had.

The reason I came here was simply for the word "hope".

"Don't stand here for now. The next group of people will be here soon." Warren naturally understood how these people felt, because this was not the first time this had happened, and it had even reached the point where he had become accustomed to it.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

Human beings are indeed a race.

Even though the situations they face are different, and even their cultures, histories, and heritages vary greatly, they remain highly consistent when faced with the hope before them.

The man who seemed to be the leader hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and waved, then walked down the teleportation altar with the others.

His eyes were fixed on some staff members not far away.

It seemed that he wanted to see if these people had the aura of evil gods, and whether they posed any threat to them.

It was not until the end that he seemed to have gotten some kind of answer, and said to Warren with a slightly awkward apology: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to everything you say yet."

"You're afraid to get used to it." Warren laughed. "I can understand that you're not the only one who has the same situation as me, especially as a leader who has taken on the trust of the only remaining tribe members. But you don't need to force yourself. If you really can't get used to peace and hope, then join us. You need to do the same thing I did. This kind of vigilance is also necessary."

"The same thing." The young and powerful man quickly understood what Warren meant. "You mean, like you guys, we go to those worlds polluted by evil gods and bring back people like us?"

When he said these words, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Still be vigilant.

However, facing Warren was not like facing those staff members after all.

Yes, he already had a certain amount of trust in Warren.

"That's right." Warren nodded, "But my suggestion is to give yourself a chance, a chance to accept peace and return to civilization."

"."The young and powerful man remained silent.

It’s not that he didn’t understand what Warren said, but he felt a little repulsed and afraid.

Even though the evil god appeared and the world changed dramatically in just a few years, he felt that there was an unbridgeable gap between him and the past world.

After experiencing such despair, how could he go back? "Let's go." Warren seemed not to see the expression of this young and powerful man, or he saw it but was used to it. He just looked at the other person's name, "Cheng Xing, I will take you to have a good look at our human territory. This is also my next mission."

Warren has gone through a similar process many times over the past twenty years.

Any special agent of the God-killing Organization must undergo a buffer period when returning from another dimension.

Relax your mind, return to human emotions, and reduce pollution.

In addition, they are required to undergo rigorous assessment.

Only after confirming that you are still capable of continuing the mission will you be allowed to go to the other dimension.

There are many members of the God-killing Organization who, after returning for a period of time, begin to fear going to that purgatory-like world again. Once this happens and is not discovered in time, it will be easy to be completely contaminated.

After all, Alaya's power is not enough to cross the endless black sea and absolutely protect the personalities of the other evil gods in their territories.

However, Warren is very confident in himself. He neither underestimates the evil gods nor is he overly frightened of those worlds. He even enjoys and is in awe of the process of saving these "sparks of civilization". This mentality and this will are exactly representative of the outstanding employees of the Deicide Organization.

"Everyone..." He led these people to the last checkpoint on the surface, then turned around, opened his arms, and said with a smile, "Welcome to the Holy City of Humanity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door behind him, which was made by His Majesty himself and had the power to block out all auras, slowly opened.

Soft sunlight shines in.

Everyone, including Cheng Xing, had the same dull expression at this moment.

Because they saw "prosperity" and "life".

This is not just a visual shock. Everyone here is strong, so they can easily hear the breath of life and feel the countless humans. This is a white and prosperous city. Simple and beautiful buildings are everywhere. The soft halo of psychic energy shines everywhere. Beautiful aircraft shuttle back and forth in an orderly manner between the high-rise buildings, and you can even see many people flying back and forth.

Beautiful, powerful, simple, prosperous, natural, peaceful. All the beautiful words about human cities seem to be applicable to the city before our eyes.

Not to mention their world that has become purgatory, even before it became purgatory, there has never been such a place in their city! "Is this the Holy City?" Cheng Xing swallowed slightly. With his sixth-level strength, at this moment, he felt like he was trapped in a beautiful illusion.

"Yes, this is the Holy City, where His Majesty lives." Warren pointed to the sky in the distance.

There, there is a huge, white jade statue standing in the clouds, as if overlooking the entire city and even the entire world.

(End of this chapter)