Amensoso looked at Morin standing in front of him, then looked at the other young Tour people, and suddenly shook his head and smiled.

It was hard to tell whether the smile on his face was one of relief or ease.

"Okay, keep following me, let's keep moving forward."

Amensoso said.

Holding a torch, he walked forward first. Under the firelight, his figure seemed a little lonely and looked particularly solitary.

The other young Tour people also had strange looks on their faces, but they didn't say much.

After pursing their lips, the young Tours followed Amensoso and also strode forward.

Morin also followed. He looked the same as before, without any change. However, in a moment, Morin's body became slightly blurred and then returned to normal.

Looking closely, everything seemed to be an illusion. Morin was walking among the crowd, still looking like Bininana, but Morin had replaced himself with an alchemical puppet. He disappeared into the darkness and observed secretly.

Everyone was moving forward in the cave. It was dark all around and the firelight could only illuminate certain places, making it impossible to see clearly. However, Amenso moved forward slowly and steadily without any pause or hindrance. He was aware of everything, as if there was some invisible guidance from the unknown.

After walking for a long time, Amensoso and the others stopped.

"We're here." Amensoso let out a long breath.

The look on his face was somewhat baffling.

Under the light of the fire, everyone could clearly see that there was a huge gray-white stone door in front of them.

The stone gate is simple and dull, and looks indescribably heavy, but it also reveals a deep evil.

Amensoso looked at the faces in front of him, smiled, and then walked towards the stone gate.

"Amensoso, have you really decided?"

An old voice suddenly sounded.

The speaker was an extremely old Tour man. He was wearing a black robe, had a head full of white hair, and his face was full of deep wrinkles. His eyes were warm and bright, revealing a fullness that came from the vicissitudes of life and the passage of time.

"I have already made up my mind, Senator Turala." Amensoso paused slightly.

Turlala sighed and said, "That's good, that's good."

Amensoso did not hesitate. He walked straight forward and placed his palm on the gray-white stone door.

Faint ripples appeared on the surface of the stone gate, and then the entire stone gate seemed to tremble.

A powerful consciousness came from inside the stone gate.

That will was crazy, chaotic, and powerful, and people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts when they sensed it.

Morin's expression also changed slightly.

He was very familiar with that powerful will. That consciousness was none other than Stur's consciousness!

"Could it be that Amensoso has been controlled by Stuart?"

"Amensoso wants to sacrifice the remaining young Tuers to Sistull so that Sistull can return?"

An idea flashed through Morin's mind.

Thinking of this, Morin's face turned a little ugly.

As if to confirm Morin's guess, the next moment, many Tours people felt powerful and chaotic waves coming from behind the stone gate.

"Amensoso...you are here...you are here...very good...very good...you are worthy of being loyal to me."

"Quickly... quickly break open this stone door... let my will emerge to absorb these sacrifices..."

"I will become a god... rule the whole world... and you... you Amensoso..."

“I will give eternal glory and everlasting life.”

"I grant you eternal life!"

Stuart's voice was intermittent, sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, but it came clearly from the other side of the stone gate.

When many young Tours people heard Sistuer's voice, the expressions on their faces changed suddenly.

They were actually used as sacrifices.

The scene was somewhat agitated, but the old congressman Turlala spoke at this time.

"Quiet!"

"Trust Amensoso, and trust me."

"Listen to what Amensoso says next."

Turlala turned around and looked calmly at the many Tour people in front of him.

The many Tour people gradually quieted down.

They may have doubts about Amensoso, but they have great trust in the old congressman Turlala in front of them. It's because Turlala has served as a congressman for a long time. He has grown up with several generations of Tuls. All Tuls know clearly about everything Turlala does and every contribution he makes.

This is the true elder and pillar among the Tours people.

A dark purple light flashed in Amensoso's eyes and a look of pain flashed across his face. After a long time, he finally calmed down slowly.

Turlala felt relieved when he saw this scene. Although Amensoso had told him and some other elders about this matter and said that he could control it, he couldn't help but worry after coming here. Now after seeing this scene, he was finally relieved.

"Stuhl did leave me instructions, asking me to bring you here as a sacrifice for his revival."

Amensoso said, "The reason why I was able to find Stu's body that turned into continuous mountains and the place where his will was sealed is because of this."

He looked forward and spoke bluntly.

The young Tours people gradually quieted down.

Everyone looked at Amensoso in front of them without saying a word.

"Children, I said this just now when I entered the cave. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry to you all." Amensoso slowly exhaled and said, "Because you... no, it should be us, all of us, who are going to die."

"None of us will survive."

There was a slight commotion among the crowd, but the young Tours people were able to remain calm.

Amensoso was a little surprised. He thought for a moment and continued, "Children, ten thousand years ago, we Tour people were so glorious. Everyone could get a lot of things and live a rich life."

“But we Tour people have become what we are now.”

Amensoso's expression was a little strange, a little angry, a little unwilling. He asked loudly, "Why, why did we, the Tour people, become like this!!"

Many of the young Tours people did not speak.

Under the firelight, the eyes of the Tour people glowed slightly.

"Because of God!"

"Because of wizards and warlocks!"

Amensoso roared angrily, saying, "If there were no gods, there wouldn't be the great catastrophe of ten thousand years. If there were no wizards and sorcerers, we could still develop slowly and wouldn't have to endure the pain of civilization being cut off again."

"It caused the death of countless compatriots and tribesmen, and made us, the Tour people, almost regress to primitive times."

"God."

"Wizards and sorcerers."

“They are all sinners.”

"They all deserve to die!!"

Amensoso finally roared at the top of his lungs.

It was very quiet all around, with only the firelight flickering in the cave, making a slight leaping sound.

"Amensoso...you are crazy...crazy..."

"How dare you disobey my orders! How dare you disobey my orders!!"

"You deserve to die... deserve to die... deserve to die!"

"I will kill you... kill you... make sure you die a miserable death... a miserable death... a miserable death..."

The will of Sturt also heard Amensoso's words. It became angry and let out a huge roar, echoing far and near in the cave in front.

Unfortunately, it was restricted by the stone gate and could only make sounds but not do anything else.

Amensoso ignored Sturt at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke as if talking to himself, "By now, whether it's a wizard or a warlock, they should have come here."

"very nice."

“That’s great.”

After thinking for a while, Amensoso looked at the many young Tour people in front of him and said, "Do you know why I asked you to come together and why I said that we are all going to die?"

"The reason why I asked you to come here is very simple. The wizards and sorcerers have an inexplicable interest in us, the Tour people. They seem to be plotting something and have been appearing around us, the Tour people. We have already found several bodies of our people killed by the wizards not long ago."

"When they see that almost all of our members have come out in full force, they will definitely come as well."

"When we were camping last night, I vaguely spotted their traces."

Amensoso sighed and continued, "The wizards and sorcerers are very strong, and as time goes by, they become stronger and stronger. We are no match for them at all, and we don't have much to do with them. It's not easy to kill them. In the end, we may even be controlled by them and become their slaves."

"As for the mysterious existence among us, even I am really not as good as wizards and sorcerers."

"For the sake of our people of Tours and our future, we must kill the wizards and sorcerers, and completely destroy the gods."

"Only by destroying the last consciousness of the so-called gods and killing the wizards and sorcerers can our people of Tours have hope."

“Our descendants will have a future.”

“We Tours talents can truly come out.”

Councillor Turala listened and sighed deeply.

"It's better to die here than to die in bed. It's such a blessing, such a blessing." Turlala whispered to herself.

"Children, I'm sorry. We are here for the future of the Tour people. However, I don't need you to fight for anything. I want you to come and die." Amensoso paused and said, "Die with me."

"We die together."

"Let's use prehistoric weapons and die together."

Amensoso closed his eyes, his voice choked, and after a moment, he opened his eyes again.

He raised the torch high in his hand.

"For us Tours!" shouted Amensoso.

"For us Tours!"

"For us Tours people!!"

After a brief silence, countless voices broke out, surging like a wave.

Countless young Tour people raised their hands and shouted excitedly.

Stur's intermittent curses kept coming, but in such a wave of sound, its voice was so weak and so powerless.

…………

The other side.

As if they sensed something, the Tour people, old and young, women and children who were hiding put down the things in their hands, turned their heads, and stared in the direction of Morin and the others.

They didn't know what was going on, but tears flowed down their cheeks unknowingly.

Very sad and painful.

The feeling is indescribable.

In the conference room, several other elderly congressmen stood up. They looked into the distance, thinking about what they had planned before, and about those who had died and those who were about to die.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

…………

“I didn’t expect this to happen.”

"Tourists, Tourists."

"Every civilization is truly remarkable."

Mo Lin was hiding not far away, quietly watching the scene in front of him. Even he couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, this is just an exclamation.

However, he was somewhat confused. Since the Tours had planned so many things, including wanting to kill the will of the gods and to kill wizards and sorcerers, how could they do it?

Missiles? Impossible. Although missiles are very powerful, they are simply incapable of doing this.

"What on earth is that thing? What kind of weapon from ten thousand years ago could give the Tour people such confidence?" Morin was puzzled and couldn't help thinking so.

For some reason, he suddenly had an indescribable uneasy feeling in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Amensoso's voice rang out in front of us, saying, "Children, our civilization as the Tour people is very powerful. Ten thousand years ago, our ancestors left behind extremely terrifying weapons."

"They are just trying this weapon again. They haven't developed it successfully, but it can already be used in a simple way."

"Our ancestors left records. They once excitedly said that this weapon was enough to destroy the world."

"The name of this weapon that has not yet been successfully developed is called 'nuclear bomb'!"

"In the past few months, we have used the records of our ancestors and asked several great scientists and mathematicians to perform calculations and data analysis, and have already placed the 'nuclear bomb' in the appropriate place."

"We are ready..."

Amensoso was still saying something, but Morin was no longer in the mood to listen.

He was completely stunned.

Nuclear bomb?

Nuclear bomb! ! The ancestors of the Tours actually developed a nuclear bomb, and now, Amensoso actually intends to use a nuclear bomb to destroy the will of the gods and the wizards and sorcerers! Morin was really terrified.

As a person who traveled through time and space from a technological civilization, he knew too well the power of nuclear bombs. Not to mention the various experts, experiments, and data analyses in his previous life, almost everything related to nuclear bombs was a huge disaster involving hundreds of thousands or millions of people! No wonder Amensoso and the others were like this, and had the confidence to kill powerful wizards and warlocks.

“Damn it!”

Morin cursed in his heart and wanted to stop Amensoso.

There was no point in hiding or disguising his identity. If the nuclear bomb was really triggered, he would definitely not be able to escape at such a close distance! But it was too late.

Amensoso seemed to relax. He took out a red button and said, "Children, Councillor Turla, everyone..."

"Let's go together."

Then, Amensoso pressed the red button in his hand heavily.

There was a brief silence in the air.

Then a crisp "beep" sound was heard.

Already started.