Lan Kong put down Ding Yan, his tumor-ridden face expressionless.

Just now, he had tortured this guy who was carrying the remains of his lover.

The torture method was also simple - pulling out all his nails and crushing his finger bones.

Hearing Ding Yan's screams, Lan Kong's calm mood became slightly more excited.

Most of the aliens were like this, they were born twisted. This twist was not only reflected in their appearance, but also in their character and nature.

Just like the Sin Face has no fear, it is eager to gain fear by scaring others. Some alien species also develop the deepest malice because their origins have been distorted.

Just like the Black Holy Grail, all human wishes will be fulfilled in an "evil" way. The originally pure and kind legend will become the most terrifying abyss after being distorted.

In short, most of the alien species are enemies of humans. They are born from humans with the purpose of destroying or making fun of humans.

The same is true for the blue sky.

The origin of his birth came from a certain general.

Long ago, a war broke out in a small country. The warrior sacrificed his life to protect his country. Even after his death, his body still held his weapon tightly and stood upright on the battlefield, wanting to protect his people until the last moment.

Although the country eventually perished, the legend of the general has been passed down to this day.

However, decades ago, the legend of the warrior was distorted, and an alien species named "Blue Sky" was born from the legend.

The warrior who was supposed to protect the country and humanity had his essence completely twisted, from "protection" to "destruction". From this moment on, he became an executioner who enjoyed torturing and killing humans, and no longer had the connotation of "protection".

It can be said that even among the eight gods, Lan Kong is the one that future humans fear the most. This is not because of his powerful strength. In fact, although Lan Kong is not the weakest, he is definitely not too strong.

His abilities are very simple. He uses blood or falls into madness to strengthen himself. He can be said to be a standard "berserker".

However, what really makes him remembered is his cruelty.

He once pulled out a person's spine while he was still alive, and then ordered a brazier to be placed under the person's belly, and asked him to hunch his back like an arch while he sat on his back. If the person failed to do this, he would suffer a more horrible punishment, simply because he tried to escape from the Eight Heads Cult.

An absolute monster, a scum, an absolutely cruel madman, Lan Kong is such a person.

He is dangerous, perhaps even more dangerous than the most cunning "Qingguang".

When he saw Ding Yan, Lan Kong felt a surge of anger for the first time that was almost enough to burn his heart.

"Honglian", his beloved, the only person who could bear his character, the only person willing to tolerate him, was now in the body of that young man.

As the strongest, "Honglian" has great strength and terrifying self-healing ability. Because of this, the couple often play more colorfully.

But since Honglian's death, Lan Kong can no longer do anything fancy.

If he hadn't had the habit of biting lighters, he might have wanted to bite a few lighters to relieve his boredom.

So when he saw that the human had the remains of his lover on his body.

Lankong was furious! Humans killed their loved ones, and then even sealed their loved ones in someone else's body, making him a power bank for someone else...

What a vulgar, inferior, disgusting, trashy, despicable, shameless and worthless race!

The heart that the warrior had once protected had been completely twisted. Lan Kong now only wanted to ruthlessly crush the young man in front of him to ashes, and use the cruelest method he could think of to beat him, so that he would regret why he was born into this world until the last moment! Then, he would kill the Countermeasures Bureau that suppressed and killed Honglian... all of them!

Thinking of this, Lan Kong's heart, which had been dry due to the loss of his lover's nourishment, even began to feel a little fresh.

Just when he was about to continue dealing with this little human devil.

Grayish-white mist spread out from around him, and in just a few blinks of an eye, he felt as if he was in a hazy and bizarre fantasy.

This mist is...

Lan Kong put down the little ghost in his hand and looked around silently.

He had no one except a human woman, a servant of God, a human man, and that little devil.

In other words, has anyone else entered this place?

Is he from the Countermeasures Bureau?

Soon, Lan Kong rejected his own guess.

No, although he couldn't recognize all the people in the Countermeasures Bureau, he was very sure that there was no one among them who could manipulate the fog like this.

In other words, is it someone else? With this guess, Lan Kong said, "Who are you? Are you of the same kind, or a human?"

His voice echoed in the fog, as dull as if it were hitting an airtight wall.

Soon, Lan Kong heard a chuckle.

"Lankong of the Eight-Headed God Cult?" the voice said, "How interesting! I thought you were supposed to be preparing for the Snake God Festival three months later. Are you now in Morning Wind City because you are looking for Jiansu for the festival?"

"Subverting cause and effect, reversing time, could it be that there is someone in your Eight Heads Divine Sect who can penetrate the fog and see the long river?"

Then, the man denied himself: "No, the origin of the Eight-Headed God Cult lies in your 'snake'. Time is definitely not your area of ​​expertise."

Hearing these comments, Lan Kong's face suddenly changed! Although he looked calm, there were already storms in his heart!

Who is this guy?! How did he know about the "festival" and "speed building"?! This should be a secret within the Divine Religion, even the closest Divine Envoy cannot know it! The only ones who can know these secrets are basically the group of Venerable Gods like him and Honglian! Unless there is a traitor in the Divine Religion...

Just as Lan Kong was horrified, the man smiled and said, "It looks like the hands of time have been moved again."

"Yes, the world is always in turmoil, the stars rise and fall, the clouds roll and roll, the old veins have disappeared, and it is normal for all things to change and the world to shift."

Staring at the mist in front of him, Lan Kong was silent for a moment, then asked, "Who are you?"

Lan Kong asked: "It seems that you are very familiar with our Divine Religion?"

As if responding to his words, the person in the mist spoke calmly: "According to your understanding, it's not a big problem to say that you are familiar with it."

"In the final analysis, people's understanding of the definition of 'observation' is too one-sided. It is impossible to see the whole picture from within the cone. Only by jumping out of the constraints of the horizon and focusing consciousness on the vast ocean can we barely glimpse the mystery of fate."

The black windbreaker fluttered away from the gray-white mist, like a pitch-black crow spreading its wings, with sharp black lines flowing in the white mist.

The fog rolled around him, as if it was a ladder laid out for him to move forward. Every time he took a few steps forward, the thick gray fog would dissipate a little, leaving a gap for him, allowing him to walk silently along.

In the hazy mist, a pale young man stepped out of the fog and calmly looked at the vigilant blue sky.

"This should be the first time we meet, Lan Kong of the Eight-Headed God?" the man said.

"According to etiquette, I should introduce myself. After all, we are different from you. We are not ignorant of etiquette, twisted and crazy beasts."

The young man smiled and said, "There is no need to reveal my name. Other people's names have power. However, you can call me 'Prophet' for the time being."

In the rolling mist, the prophet chuckled and said, "Thank you very much for hosting us, the people of the day. Therefore, I hope I can give you a gift to express my gratitude to you."

"Please accept this from the Eight Heads Divine Sect."

Although the prophet's expression was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.