At the beach, Morin looked at the slowly setting sun outside and thought this in his heart.

He was about to set off, leave here, leave his kingdom of God, and go to a new place, because the war of gods was about to break out, the gate to heaven would open again, and Morin had to go there in advance.

Maureen pondered.

He thought of many, many things.

Before, he had talked with the Ancient Tree of Wisdom, and the Ancient Tree of Wisdom told him some information about the time and place where it would appear, which was also the place where the Gate to Heaven would appear. Naturally, Morin would not miss it.

"I have prepared everything in secret, and I have my own trump card." Morin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although Morin had been walking around with Yinzhu and the others during this period and looked very leisurely, in fact, Morin had done a lot of things in secret. He had made a lot of preparations so as not to put himself in an unfavorable situation.

Many things are almost ready, and we can set off to the place where the gate to heaven will appear and the gods will gather for the great battle.

"Peacock Sea."

Maureen whispered as he uttered a name.

Peacock Sea, this is where the ancient tree of wisdom appeared and the gate to heaven reopened not long after.

Peacock Sea.

This is where Maureen is headed once again.

As Morin thought about it, he turned around, his face calm, and returned to the city in the sky.

"Are we going to Peacock Sea?" Ding Xiang looked at Mo Lin. She was stunned, a little dazed, and a little confused.

"That's right."

Maureen nodded.

"Sir... okay, let's go." Dingxiang quickly came to her senses. She turned around, looked at the Rose Silver Bracelet, then looked at Maureen and said this.

They packed up and slowly got on the carriage, waiting for Morin. Morin looked at the Sky City in front of him, thinking of the memories in the Sky City not long ago, and a hint of sigh appeared on his face.

His body moved, like a big black cloud, or like a big black bird, and slowly floated into the black carriage.

The carriage headed forward.

Mo Lin and his group headed towards the Peacock Sea.

Although the Peacock Sea is called a sea, in fact, the Peacock Sea is not a real open sea. It is located in the southwest corner of the Wizard Continent. It is a huge lake, a freshwater lake, and there are many creatures living there. That's all.

This is the destination of Morin and his team this time.

Mo Lin and his companions were some distance away from the Peacock Sea, and they had to walk a long way, which would take them a very long time.

The wind was blowing, the sand and gravel rolled up, and the sunlight shone down, making it dim and unclear. Many people fell to the ground. These were refugees. Many of them were injured and were wailing constantly, looking extremely painful.

Some priests in priest robes were constantly treating those people. The priests came and went and looked extremely busy.

"Alan?" The carriage had stopped very early, and Silver Bracelet and the others got off to move around. Morin found the refugees, but what surprised him was a young priest among them who was wearing linen clothes, simple clothes, and had a firm and warm face.

It was none other than Alan.

Alan looked extremely embarrassed at this moment. He was covered in sweat, with sweat stains constantly flowing down his forehead. His back was also covered in sweat, which completely soaked his clothes.

Alan raised his head and looked at Maureen who was walking towards him.

In the past, Alan was handsome and elegant. He was the archangel, walking the earth on behalf of God. The aura he exuded was sacred, otherworldly and indescribable. But now, Alan was like a down-and-out man, in a disheveled state, without the elegance he once had.

It was as if God was knocked down to dust, stripped of everything, and came to the world to suffer.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you have already become a level five spirit ring being. Congratulations, really congratulations." Alan showed an innocent and peaceful smile on his face. He bowed slightly towards Morin, expressing his joy and blessings.

"Alan, you..."

Maureen wanted to say something.

"I'm fine, I'm okay, really, I'm fine." Alan shook his head slightly at Maureen.

Maureen looked over.

The Alan in front of him seemed the same as before, yet seemed different from before.

Alan's eyes were extremely clear, like two clear springs, which made people feel endless joy at first sight.

It’s hard to say what’s different or where the other changes are.

"I remember you left with the priest of the Goddess of Light." Morin said, his voice very calm.

"Yes, it's Priest Ereson."

"Priest Ereson is one of the priests of the goddess, and the goddess is a subordinate of the great primordial light Monstanriel. She is the daughter of light."

Alan smiled, he said the name of the priest, and said many, many words.

“Alan!”

Mo Lin's face darkened and he couldn't help but shout.

"Don't worry, Morin, I'm fine. I'm not bound or affected by any magic. I've been in the holy fire, and the light turned into flames burning on my body. I am a part of the light, so naturally I'm pure." Alan smiled.

"I'm just looking for the light," said Allen.

"Is it the legendary great being, Lord Monstanlier?" Morin's voice sounded a little strange.

Alan smiled but didn't answer.

He had a calm smile, and there were many sweat marks on his face, looking very embarrassed, but there was a bright light faintly, and it seemed as if every movement he made was emitting light.

Alan...

This archangel holds God's authority and walks among the world on behalf of light.

Maureen looked at Allen's current state and didn't know what to say. His expression was a little complicated.

"By the way, Maureen, do you know what's happening with Sheeran now?" Alan asked, as if he had thought of something.

Maureen nodded, then shook her head.

He once tried to inquire about the news of Alan and Hilan, but to no avail. Alan's whereabouts were elusive, as if he had completely lost track, while Hilan went to look for the ancient city of Yinlan. The ancient city of Yinlan was in the barren hills and desert in the west of the Wizard Continent, and its whereabouts were elusive and hard to find.

"Not long ago, I looked up at the sky and saw darkness coming."

"From the ancient city of Yinlan."

“But it wasn’t Sheeran.”

“I don’t know if Sheeran can get what he wants, the answers he wants.”

Alan said, his voice lamenting.

"What about you, Alan? Can you get the answer you want?" Maureen looked at Alan and suddenly said this.

Alan was stunned.

Then he burst into laughter.

The encounter was always short-lived, and after a while, the refugees here were healed, and Alan and the other priests set off towards the next place.

Their bodies swayed and were blurred in the wind; one could only vaguely hear the bright songs they were singing.

Among the priests who left, there was one person, Allen.

Maureen looked at this scene with a sigh on his face.

After a while, Maureen lowered the curtains.

"Okay, let's go to Peacock Sea." Yinzhu and the others were looking at Morin. Facing their little faces, Morin couldn't help but smile. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair of Rose, who was nearest to him.

There was a strange expression on Rose's face, but she didn't avoid it.

Her ears turned a little red, and she subconsciously lowered her head and gently pursed her lips.

The carriage moved forward again. This time, Morin and his companions did not delay at all. After a while, they arrived at the Peacock Sea.

Looking from afar, the Peacock Sea is boundless, as if it is a real sea. When the wind blows, lakes appear on the sea surface, and ripples appear. It is very beautiful.

There are some villages near the Peacock Sea. People live in the villages and there are wisps of smoke rising from the chimneys, which is natural and simple.

Fortunately, there are not many wild beasts and terrible monsters here, so this place is not disturbed at all.

What a blessing.

With a bang, the black carriage exploded and disappeared into a cloud of smoke. Morin and Yinzhuo's bodies floated like a cloud, slowly falling in the air.

There is a small bluestone street here. It had just rained, and the bluestone street and the surrounding streets exude an indescribable fresh atmosphere.

Molin, Yinzhuo and the others walked forward.

As they walked, they watched.

There were some puddles on the ground, filled with bright water, like mirrors, reflecting the faces of Morin and Yinzhu from time to time.

At the end of the village, there is a courtyard. A little girl in green clothes is standing in the courtyard. She closes her eyes, drags a small wooden bucket, and is pumping water hard from the edge of the well.

The little girl had a pair of very beautiful black eyes. Her long black hair was tied up behind her with a simple green rope. At this moment, her black hair was swaying behind her as she struggled to paddle the water, like a swaying puff of black pine smoke.

"Ah!" The girl in green discovered Mo Lin and the others standing outside. She seemed to be frightened, and her hand loosened, and the wooden barrel fell back into the well.

"Are you okay?"

Yinzhuo and the others were startled. They quickly ran over and asked.

"It's okay, I'm fine." The girl in green shook her head. While speaking, she also slapped her forehead hard, as if she was angry with herself just now.

"you……"

Mo Lin's body shook and he came in front of Qingyi. He looked at Qingyi and felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, but the puzzlement was that he just felt familiar with this feeling but couldn't put it into words.

"Hello, big brother, I'm Qing Yi!"

Qingyi, who was still a little girl, looked at Mo Lin in front of her, narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly.