The most important thing is that when others become gods, they look very impressive,

but the host now looks like a pale, thin human. Such appearance is really inconsistent with the image of a future god.

Gray Pigeon was also surprised by this progress, but after thinking about it, it may be that the vests are too awesome, so the host gets so much feedback.

But for now, this is a good thing. If the host becomes a god soon, it can...

A blurry picture flashed in his mind, and he couldn't see it clearly. Gray Pigeon didn't care, just thinking that he was eager to restore his memory.

Li Yue sank his consciousness. His ability was very strange. At least, what Li Yue did not fully explain was that he felt that what he had did not seem to be an ability.

However, if the gray pigeon knew about this discovery, it would definitely ridicule him. Therefore, Li Yue was relieved for the time being. After all, nothing would happen. This thought has been in the deepest part of his heart since he came to this world.

Li Yue thought he had become indifferent to life and death, but combined with Vest No. 5, he was accustomed to the angels under the so-called God.

Even at this moment, Li Yue was surprised that he had become more courageous after his death once.

At the other end of the distant universe, in the pure white heaven, the angels had holy faces and the angel wings spread behind them, making this heaven even more pure white.

It was like the most popular god in the world.

The only thing that was out of place in the picture was the black mist hovering above the twelve pillars of the palace. The darkness on the pure white

showed that the world had indeed fallen into the organization called the Night.

"Where on earth did they come from?"

Angels don't have emotions like humans, but when it comes to matters concerning the world, including the entire God Star System,

they can't help but feel a little curious during the countless peaceful years because of changes beyond their destiny. It has nothing to

do with anything else, it's purely a conditioned reaction of cosmic creatures.

"I don't know. The fate of our universe is within my control, and I haven't seen such changes."

The stern-looking angel calmly stated the facts, while the faces of the angels around them remained unchanged. Just by looking at the changes in the angel wings behind them,

you can tell that they are still communicating at this time.

The angels' way of communication is indeed unique sometimes.

At least, Black Coconut, who came in to report, had no idea what these angels were doing here.

He just came here to find That voice in the darkness, anyway, he didn't know who was in the darkness, but he knew that wherever the black fog appeared,

there would usually be that laughing voice, which was different from the other sounds in the darkness,

more like playing around in the world, laughing and watching the suffering of the world. Anyway, it was an evil voice that was not easy to get along with,

but now he had to come here, because the other person who sent him was Guli.

Black Coconut couldn't figure it out, don't the nights usually stay together?

Why do I need to pass the message myself? But think back to the subtle sense of hostility before the Night. Contradictions exist in every monster of the Night.

If there is no restraint, who knows what they will look like.

"If it's Guli again, I won't go over."

A voice immediately came from the black mist. It seemed that because heaven is here,

the black mist that originally permeated the entire hell, after the seal of hell was broken, the black mist directly turned into one ball after another,

dispersing and merging, making it completely impossible to distinguish. What are these black mists doing?

The only thing that is clear is that

since taking over this place, Black Coconut saw that the huge heaven and hell began to directly start a parallel space.

The illusion of the human world was shattered. At this moment, hell and heaven became the same existence at two poles.

Even Black Coconut couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Now when he heard this voice, he immediately suppressed his instantly tense nerves, "Lord Heiwu, Lady Guli said it was about the Lord's gift."

It was just such a simple sentence. Why did he have to come over and say that

Black Coconut suspected that everyone in the Black Night Organization was not normal. Oh, no, they themselves were not normal lives.

"Tsk!"

"Guliguli, you really think you are Guli. The Lord's gift is definitely presented by me personally, such as this galaxy."

The tone of the voice rose slightly, with an ancient and strange accent, making people feel as if they were in a cold rain forest, evil and dark.

The angels did not speak, but the black mist took a fancy to them.

"You angels are really pitiful. The gods are gone, and now you stay here, and I don't know what's the point?"

He said casually, and Black Coconut clearly saw that the faces of several angels had changed.

Black Coconut had to say that the adults in the black mist were extraordinary, which could make the angels, who were always ruthless and heartless, have emotional fluctuations.

And pitiful? How could it compare to the pity of Black Coconut who had been sealed in hell for hundreds of years?

To him, the angels were just too...

Just as he was about to continue thinking, he saw the black mist had fallen in front of him. He shuddered and quickly suppressed his thoughts. He was careless. His

mind was full of psychological fluctuations. Black Coconut emptied himself, his mind was full of longing for the Lord,

and this approach was obviously very much to the taste of the voice in the black mist.

"You monster, you do have some good eyesight."

"Lead the way. I want to see what method Guli can find this time. Also, my lovely angels, you have to come over too."

He spoke to the angels in a much more relaxed manner afterwards. Black Coconut had a reasonable suspicion that this monster was talking based on appearance.

Angels were not ugly, and Black Coconut was not ugly either. But you have to know that Hell itself is a gathering place for monsters.

Being able to show the characteristics of hell monsters is a symbol of strength. So from the appearance, Black Coconut is not as good as the angels.

Black Mist said he was leading the way, but in reality, before Black Coconut could react, he had already disappeared into the White Palace.

The sky was azure blue, as if the ocean below was reflected in the sky, complementing each other. Looking from afar, it was a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

In addition, there were angels here, and the holy light was no joke, which directly cast a layer of filter on this place.

Unfortunately, there were no idle people here. The only bard who came to appreciate

it had turned into a human form at this time, and the six wings behind him were also retracted.

The rest of the monsters and angels were looking up at the sky. The bard just retracted his angelic appearance, because monsters were also here. After all, they belonged to the Demon King Guli.

If an angel like him showed his six wings in the center of this place, it would undoubtedly be an invisible provocation.

More importantly, when the angels came and landed in an instant, they all retracted the holy light.

At this time, the sky, which was originally blue, was lingering with black mist,

like dark clouds gathering, and some unknown mystery emerged in it.

"Guli, what method have you found?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the remaining black mist also instantly split into thousands of black shadows, jumping around frequently.

"What method?"

"What method?!"

"Method?!"

"..."

The repeated words spread more and more, until only the two words "method" were left, constantly echoing between the vast sky and earth. The sea also stirred up waves because of this movement,

and soon when Guli raised her hand, it returned to the calmness of a mirror.

Is this to stop the world from going to destruction?

Or...

Black Coconut couldn't understand the operation of the Night, but now he could vaguely feel that for this group of monsters, they didn't need any purpose in doing anything.

It was obvious that their purpose had always been to spread the glory of the Lord,

and now, they wanted to create a perfect galaxy for their Lord.

This idea appeared in the minds of some higher life forms.

But this was too shocking and even the angels were confused about what to do.

They could see that these black mists did not have the godhood of this star system. Without the godhood, they could not control a world.

This was the cognition they had always had, and after their gods disappeared, their godhood also disappeared.

In the end, the world collapsed uncontrollably .

As the territory of the gods, this also reflected both advantages and disadvantages.

"We want to control this galaxy."

Guli spoke, and her words were all expected. Of course, as the world of gods, this world now only has two extremes, light and darkness.

But what was unexpected was that Black Mist, who seemed to be an extremely evil heretic, was here to save the world. Although his purpose was not pure,

but... Only those who knew about it would think more deeply. Monsters who obeyed one person were sometimes too scary.

But for the people present at the moment, no one was qualified to say such words. After all, they were the little ants under the monsters of the Night Organization. Even

the angels did not dare to guess whether they would have a chance of winning against the Night if the gods came back or if the gods were still alive.

At this moment, Guli looked up at the sky. "This world can only be reshaped if it is reshaped. The line of destiny has been cut off artificially. The world without a future will die."

Guli said what she found, and the voice in the black mist did not refute it. Only those who were watching silently were digesting the information revealed in Guli's words.

"The line of destiny is not something that can be easily touched."

After a moment of silence, a voice in the black mist raised an objection,

and the smile on the corner of the bard's mouth faded a little. He keenly caught the meaning of the night. It is not easy to touch, but it is not impossible to touch

. Destiny

. Even destiny is not taken seriously by them? Or can the reverence for the Lord suppress everything?

"But it's not impossible."

Another voice took over the conversation, with obvious intentions to stir up trouble, which made many monsters

and angels who heard it feel their hearts skip a beat.

Soon, they knew why they had an inexplicable bad feeling.

"Everyone, we are kind enough to help you save the world, so please join us! It just so happens that there is a lack of a key figure here, a godhead or something, it is missing but not dead, so let's find it back!"

Find it back? How to find it? It was said lightly, but the malice in it was everywhere,

making people wonder whether the method in it was reliable!