Warren's words finally made Cheng Xing understand.

That's right, he almost forgot.

Even if the evil god still invades this world, this is still not his world that has been swallowed by the evil god. This world belongs to Alaya and to mankind.

Therefore, the power of the evil god here is not enough to bring real despair to mankind.

However, looking at the light that was like a guiding light, Cheng Xing couldn't help but feel a strange sense of sarcasm in his heart.

He remembered clearly that in the information about the polar night land, it was noted that there were many worshippers of evil gods and many anti-human organizations here.

But it is indeed a great irony that such a group of people, in order to maintain their sanity and ensure their own safety in this place, have to rely on the protection of Alaya.

"Let's go." Warren's voice sounded again.

This time, in addition to the sound, Cheng Xing also saw something different from the darkness.

It was a burning flame.

Right beside you.

Obviously, this flame is Warren.

Cheng Xing also suddenly understood that the flames he saw in the distance were actually the concentration point of a large group of flames. In other words, that was the city, the gathering place of human beings.

In other words, it was not Alaya who guided them there, but the humans there who guided them, and all Alaya did was to protect the last flame in them.

"Do you understand?" Warren suddenly asked.

This sentence is a bit nonsensical.

But Cheng Xing was silent for a moment, but finally nodded.

"I think I understand."

He had just arrived in this world and was very unfamiliar with this civilization, His Majesty, and Alaya. However, a series of events and a series of information presented before him seemed to be silently telling him something.

"Alaya is a deity, but not the kind of deity that humans believe in." Warren's low voice came slowly in this dark world with only a little light. "She doesn't love us, because she is us. She won't guide us forward, won't tell us which way to go next, and won't respond to your pleading, your service, your worship, or your faith. The only thing she will do is to protect us, because that is also protecting herself - the same goes for Your Majesty and the God-killing Organization."

Cheng Xing listened silently and was not surprised.

Because he had already understood it just now.

As for surprise, shock, or any other emotions, at this time, they also seem a bit complicated.

After a long time, he slowly said:

".So, you won't tell us what to do next?"

This question is asked on behalf of our own civilization.

"Of course." Warren also gave an affirmative reply. "Whether you join another civilization, integrate into the entire empire, or choose a place that no one knows and continue to maintain the independence of your own civilization, it is your choice and no one will interfere."

"Even if I join the God Slayer?" Cheng Xing asked again.

"Even if you join the God Slayer!" Warren said affirmatively.

The Deicide Organization will not allow people to join by exchanging some conditions.

As long as you acknowledge that you are a human being, and as long as the things you care about are part of humanity, then joining the Godkillers means protecting those things.

And if it is for some purpose, then the Deicide Organization does not need it.

The direct agencies of the Pan-Human Guardian Association may not have as high requirements as the Pan-Human Guardian Association, but they also require a certain degree of purity, because the particularity, size and importance of this organization determine that it must be pure.

Cheng Xing was silent for a long time this time.

And he hasn't spoken for a long time.

It was not until the distant halo in front of him became larger and larger that he slowly said, "I understand. I want to join the God-killing Organization and protect humanity."

"Aren't we protecting your civilization?" Warren said with a smile.

"Protecting humanity means protecting my civilization." Cheng Xing also laughed.

The two of them stepped into that large ball of hot, soft light that looked like the cold sun.

In an instant, the noise in my ears, the light in front of my eyes, the feeling of being grounded, everything returned.

What appeared before the two people was a huge city.

It was completely different from what Cheng Xing had imagined at first. It was neither dirty nor shabby, and it didn't even have the slightest feeling of a "dark zone". Instead, it was an extremely huge, prosperous, and advanced city.

Countless high-rise buildings unfolded before his eyes, various spiritual energy halos continued to emerge, and countless aircraft kept flashing among the high-rise buildings. "This is... the city that never sleeps?" Cheng Xing could not hide his shock.

The City That Never Sleeps, the largest city in the Land of Polar Night, although there is only one city, it is extremely large. There are even more than billions of people living in this city. It is also the destination of Cheng Xing and his team this time.

Even with just a few words in the information, you can know how big this city is.

However, Cheng Xing never thought it would be like this.

"Now you know why it is named the City That Never Sleeps even though it is in the polar night." Warren patted Cheng Xing's shoulder and said with a smile, "Come on, come home with me first, don't be restrained."

"Go home?" Cheng Xing was stunned.

"Why, didn't I tell you?" Warren said with a smile, "I bought a big house here a long time ago. Now it is the most valuable thing in my name."

“.”

You really didn't say that!

Cheng Xing was completely shocked.

Especially when he saw Warren's daughter shake off her father's hand, like a little girl having fun in an amusement park, shouting and running around excitedly, and people on the side of the road smilingly throwing some candy and snacks into her hands.

Is this the city of sin that gathers all the criminals in the world? Is it a bitter cold place that no one wants to come to? Cheng Xing has realized that this place is not only different from what he imagined.

In fact, it was completely different from what he had imagined! Warren's daughter had already waved skillfully at some speeding taxis. A shuttle with a distinct Kyushu style made a gorgeous and elegant move in the air, knocking a fellow passenger away fiercely, and came to the front of several people in a chic manner.

"Welcome to the city that never sleeps." The voice was so hoarse that it seemed to come from hell.

(End of this chapter)