This fire burned over the entire Western Continent, seemingly never extinguishing, creating a wonderful scene in myths and legends.

The fire that burns the world is the anger of mankind.

Xinyuan's visits to various places during this period were not plotting anything at all, but simply telling people in various places that something special was about to happen.

So, after the initial surprise, everyone realized what this was.

This is what the Lord of the Black Flag mentioned before, and this is the promise of the Lord of the Black Flag.

So people quietly walked out of their homes, quietly looking forward to the moment when they and the world would be reborn from the ashes.

However, they were mentally prepared. This substantial sense of power was in line with the violent hearts of people in the Western Continent, but the servants of God were not prepared!

What are you doing?!

Almost at the same time, all the servants of gods hiding in the shadows in the entire Western Continent came out!

Each one of them even forgot to hide their aura. After running out of the basement and the secret door, they all looked up.

Apart from the horror in his pupils, there were only the flames burning high in the sky and the crackling sound in his ears.

"How is it possible?! What did he do? Why was there no warning at all before!"

"What kind of superpower can spread the sea of ​​​​fire to the entire sky, and he is made a prince? It is impossible to make him a prince!"

"No, he's taking advantage of the state of the world, he's just igniting..."

"In other words, this is not a normal flame at all!"

Many servants of God discussed the only possibility, and it must be said that their judgment was accurate.

But the bad news is that there is nothing they can do at this time. Once the fire in the whole world is ignited, they can only wait until it burns out.

"So? What do we do?"

In a small stronghold, the Silver God Son was screaming frantically. He had begun to lose his mind a little, holding his head in his hands and shouting.

On the Eastern Continent, although Xinyuan has tried his best to hide, there are still at least 81 light pillars, and he still has at least half a year to conduct pilot experiments in various places.

But this time, it happened so suddenly and so hard to stop!

What should they do? What can they do? Last time they could attack the light pillar and try to overthrow Xinyuan's formation, but what about this time?

Are you going to rob the fire brigade and spit water into the sky?

Is that what a servant of God is supposed to do? Isn’t that just a fucking lunatic!

"Inform the angel. Inform the angel and let him think of a solution. We can't do nothing."

"Let him contact the Lord and tell Him that the untouchables in this world are going out of control and that the power of God will manifest soon!"

The servants of the gods were talking in a flurry, no longer caring about their dignity at this time, and the sons of the silver god also began to yell at the son of the gold god.

Unexpectedly, Xinyuan also promoted equality among the servants of God...

But from now on, the only angel stationed in the Western Continent, the Seraph who is considered "the hope of the whole village".

I have been unable to contact you at all.

The sons of the Golden God were equally numb and desperate. What was before them now was a very bloody fact.

That is - in this confrontation between gods and Shinyuan (or humans), they seem to be completely useless.

It’s no longer useless. It’s a pity to abandon it. I’m afraid it’s not a pity to abandon the servants of God.

The most important thing is that their faith at this time has been somewhat loosened.

The reason why they turned to the gods and were willing to be slaves was not just to survive, but also to surrender to a force that was completely unable to resist.

But when they looked up at the blazing fire above their heads, that completely incomprehensible and completely irresistible feeling of powerlessness suddenly appeared in their hearts again.

For a time, their temperament became extremely depressed, and they could only place their hope in the Lord and His coming to punish all this.

In addition, they can also comfort themselves mentally.

——Xinyuan can be regarded as a god in a certain state.

...

Huyun City, city center.

This is the most central city in the entire Western Continent, and in the center of this central city stands the most magnificent building in the Western Continent, the Dengyun Tower.

With a height of 899 meters, its name is very easy to understand. From the top of this tower, you can directly climb to the clouds.

At this time, the electrical facilities of the entire tower were not turned on, but the layers of decorative lights surrounding the tower reflected a fiery red color on the glass-textured surface.

The fire that is constantly burning in the sky can now reach the top of the tower.

It's just that at this time, the flame is unusual. The temperature is not as terrifying as the real sea of ​​​​fire, and the burning will not cause the tower to be destroyed.

Instead, the top of the tower is covered with a layer of fiery red gauze, which is like a dream. If you ignore the fact that it is a flame, it gives people a feeling of grand festival.

The lamps that were not lit now reflected the light of the fire, and seemed to be little by little flames.

At the bottom of this tower, a lot of people had gathered in a not too dense area. Under the burning firelight, they opened their arms and enjoyed the pleasure of rising spiritual energy.

There was a ferocious smile on their faces, as if they were crazy, as if they were expecting to gain abilities in the next second and be able to go up to the sky and fight with the gods.

The dust from the scarlet mine planted the seeds of obedience to the gods in their hearts, and made them despair. At the same time, it made them irritable, and made them lose their rational brains, making them unable to contact leaders.

But the letter fell from the sky far away.

He has uprooted the seeds of slavery in people's hearts, and his violent anger was vented a lot in the last great revolution around the world.

But...it's been a few years.

I haven’t vented in a long time...

The seeds of madness flowing in the bones and blood seem to have found an exit today. They are rushing madly. Shinyuan is coming, and the war with the gods is finally about to begin.

The old, weak, sick and disabled have long been sorted out by the cruelty of the past.

So at this moment in the Western Continent, everyone is a warlike lunatic!

Xinyuan was sitting on the top railing of the Dengyun Tower at this time, with his feet dangling in the air, humming a tune in his mouth, and swaying on his feet.

It's as if the flames of the entire world and the crazy people at his feet are the background of his music.

He just sat there alone.

Suddenly, the space in front of him distorted, and eight white wings spread out. Seraph finally couldn't bear it anymore and came directly in front of the initiator of everything, Xinyuan.

"You crazy person!"

Seraph's first words when they met were said through gritted teeth.

But it almost made Xinyuan amused.

Squinting at the angel he had never seen before, Shinyuan opened his arms like a poet in the midst of war.

He didn't even look at the other person, and said in a calm tone:

"Crazy? It seems you don't like this scene very much."

"But I think it's pretty good."
Chapter completed!