Before the warden could find the answer, a huge roar was heard and the earth began to shake.
He raised his head and saw that the divine creation standing between heaven and earth was rapidly gathering strength.
The obedience of the voice of heaven...has been activated.
The tentacles that had been sleeping for a long time woke up, and they shouted and screamed, trying desperately to climb up, trying to get close to the top of the statue. But only those strong ones could succeed, they devoured the weak, fought the equals, and shared the strong, just to climb up, desperately, bloody and close to the sacred statue.
But they can never really get close to the statue no matter what, because the closer they are to the statue, the weaker they become.
Even the strongest individuals would quickly wilt after entering a certain distance, as if all the blood in their bodies had been drained, and eventually they would turn into mummies and fall, and in the process of falling they would be swallowed by other tentacles climbing upwards. It was as if they were desperately pursuing just this fall.
And under the annihilation of countless tentacles, the statue became more and more powerful.
The energy obtained from the tentacles devouring and fighting each other was all transformed into tribute and poured into the statue.
Then the statue stopped sleeping and slowly opened its pupil-less eyes, gazing at the world in an extremely strange posture.
Under this mindless gaze, everyone lowered their heads at the same time.
The obedience of the voice of heaven has been activated, and the warden has no time to think about other things. He said in a deep voice: "Let's start."
It's time to offer a name.
He watched as the leading guardian stood in obedience to the voice of heaven, stretching his arms out as if to sacrifice himself.
"Please listen! Please judge! Please erase!"
He heard the Guardian shouting.
When the statue received the request, it slowly opened its mouth.
The mouth opened wider and wider, and then a huge withered hand stretched out from the mouth.
Under that giant hand, silent pressure surged into everyone's heart, making them wish they could bury their heads in the ground.
Even the warden couldn't help but lower his head.
No matter what Isaiah's purpose was, at this point, everything was irreversible.
He thought so.
Then he heard the leading Guardian shout loudly.
"The target you are requesting to eliminate is..."
"Cynde!"
...Cynde?!
This familiar yet unfamiliar name made the warden stunned.
This is...his name!
how so?!
The warden suddenly raised his head and stared at the guardian who said the name.
Then he realized that it was not his head guardian, but another familiar face - Carter.
The warden saw Carter smiling at him, and that smile was full of extremely feminine charm.
...Diana? ! !
How could it be Diana?!
A huge shock hit the warden's heart, but he no longer had time to figure it all out.
Because the withered giant hand was already pointing at him.
He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his soul and body turned to ashes and dispersed with the wind.
He is the warden of the Abyss Prison, Sind.
Obliterated by the gods.
The warden suddenly opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling in front of him.
"You're awake, old buddy." Familiar voice, familiar words.
The warden turned his head and saw the familiar corpse smiling at him.
"Ruel, why would you..." He started to speak subconsciously, but only finished half of his words.
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