( .)    The war is coming to an end in the darkness. ( ..)

The appearance of the God of Darkness completely crossed the balance of victory. Clotil was once the top master in the world. After self-sacrificing and turning into a dream, he lost human reason, and received ancient ruins. Chapter 605: Combining the power of the entire continent, the power of the darkness finally descended to the continent.

This is the future of King Wu and the Dark God. They are very powerful, and they are confident because they are strong, and they are never doubtful because they are confident. They can accept their own victory regardless of whether they are reasonable or not, and they believe them firmly.

Their story is magnificent and wonderful, but at a higher plane, Clotil is coldly examining the two people who are constantly cheering and advancing in victory, watching them defeat powerful enemies one after another. Finally, the God of Chaos was also stepped on the feet, ruled the entire continent, and then pointed the spear of war to the sea of ​​stars...

Ambitious, never seen before.

But, that's not the case.

In Clotil's eyes, Wang Wu is like a crazy weaving snake, singing and advancing but unable to see the way forward. His victory is brilliant and outstanding, but in the end... he is just showing off his might in the cage. Everything he has experienced is the content of the dream of heaven.

The dream of heaven is not pure light. As early as when Clotil was still a sacred high priest and took charge of a parish, he had already deeply understood that although the church can unify human beliefs, human desires are still complex and changeable. Some believe in the God of Light for peace, some for wealth, and some for the sake of a family of descendants... This varies from person to person, and it is difficult to unify it with religious means.

The original dream of heaven was just Clothier's wishful thinking. The high priest who believed in piously projected his ideal kingdom of God into the hearts of his believers, forming a perfect dream.

However, she soon discovered. Chapter 605 The system pursues freedom and happiness within the framework, but this makes many people feel uncomfortable and eventually shakes the cornerstone of faith.

It took Clotil a long time to convince herself to admit the reality and make up her mind to reform and open up, gradually changing the structure of the dream of heaven, making it more realistic and more cater to the tastes of the public. For her firm beliefs and conservative personality, it was a very difficult decision, but later development proved her wisdom. The dream of heaven was famous on the mainland. After Akasha was willing to fall, the name of the Saint fell on Clotil without any suspense. Unfortunately, the Saint's crown was not worn for long, so she went south with the old one-eyed person to clear the land. From then on, the scenery disappeared, which made countless people regret.

Until she went south, the parish had unprecedented power of faith. Her dream of heaven was so omnipotent that not only the locals in the empire were inspired, but even the barbarians were converted. The thirty years of evolution in the ancient ruins made her dream of heaven even more omnipotent.

Therefore, even if the opponent is the former main god, Clotil does not feel that she will lose, or at this time, Clotil no longer has the concept of winning or losing. She is just part of the dream of heaven, and instinctively rejects Wang Wu and the God of Darkness, and uses all means to impose sanctions.

However, this time the opponent is indeed very powerful. The rich darkness is difficult to purify with the divine power of light. Although the opponent is trapped in the dream of heaven, the dream cannot penetrate further. He can only wait for time to pass and weaken the opponent bit by bit. Clotil instinctively calculated the time required, which is probably...it will not work without five hundred years.

But for Clothier now, five hundred years is just a blink of an eye. When she assimilated herself with the dream of heaven, she gained an eternal life. She had enough patience to observe her opponent's decline in the illusion.

"So that's it, you're so patient."

The sudden sound made Clotil shudder. The woman turned around and saw Wang Wu waved to her behind her and greeted her.

"How could it be..."

A hint of suspicion appeared on Clotil's stiff face. She lowered her head. In the dream of heaven, Wang Wu and the Dark God were indeed advancing rapidly and were overjoyed. So what happened to Wang Wu now?

"Of course the one inside is fake. Do you think you are the only one who can deceive people? What a pity, Golden Finger has always been an expert in fraud. You are the only one who shows off your skills. Your woman's mind was not easy to use before she was alive. Now she is even more stupid when she dies. Even the real and fake King Wu can't tell the difference between the true and the false King Wu. The King Wu of the Dark God is just a past tense, and now we are a proletarian revolutionary."

Clotil was indifferent to Wang Wu's ridicule, because the remaining thinking ability at this time was not enough to fully understand all this.

While she looked at Wang Wu who had completely fallen into the dream of heaven, she looked at Wang Wu who was completely unaffected by the illusion next to her, and her heart was in a mess.

If it was Clotil, who had rich practical experience thirty years ago, it would not be difficult to make a rational decision, but now, after a long stagnation, Clotil just waved the magic sword again and launched the dream of heaven to try to cover his opponent.

"Take it down, the tricks you've seen once will not work."

Wang Wuyi said, stretching out his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and a red ripples spread out on his head. Clotil then found that his opponent had disappeared from this plane. The Dream of Heaven could not lock in the opponent's position at all, even if he clearly stood in front of him.

"In front of materialists, the dream of heaven is just a beautiful fairy tale. No matter how beautiful your dream is, you can't tempt me."

Wang Wu said, put down the fingers on the middle of his eyebrows and patted Clotil's shoulder: "But I still want to praise you a few words. As a dead soul, your strength is really good. If it weren't for the moment of encounter, my intuition told me that I should use a stupid loli to test it first. I might not be able to wake up on my own in your dream of heaven. After all, I have trapped the illusion of the former Lord God."

When Wang Wu summoned the Kingdom of Dark God and tried to crush the dream of the Kingdom of Heaven with violent methods, the real Wang Wu had already hidden behind the scenes. Wang Wu, who was talking to Yin Shuang and the Dark God, was just a puppet controlled by the Dark God. This stupid ex-master god fully developed the spirit of Zhuzhechi and played the real Wang Wu vividly.

As for Wang Wu himself, he was observing everything in secret. When Clotil waved the divine sword to launch the dream of heaven, he was also shrouded in it. However, because he was prepared in advance and the target of the illusion was the Dark God, Wang Wu himself easily found the flaws of the illusion and escaped himself.

Then, we analyze and dismantle the dream of heaven, and then arm ourselves with correct materialism, completely immune to the influence of the dream of heaven, and put down decisive weights on the balance of victory.

"Then, I have finished what I should say. Bodhisattva Sang, who saves all sentient beings, please rest in peace."

Behind Wang Wu, a red torrent rolled in like a collapse of the sky. Such a force could not be shaken by any external object. Clotil subconsciously launched the dream of heaven, trying to include this force in the dream. However, she soon discovered in panic that the red torrent had powerful assimilation ability, and the dream she had carefully woven was dyed red and could no longer be controlled!

"Some people describe it as a plague. In terms of spreading ability, this is correct. But he did not grasp the core of the problem. The reason for the popularity is because it is advanced enough. Any advanced thing that is more adaptable to human needs will have such spreading ability, just like the papermaking technique, compass, and the philosophers in the Western Continent established perfect mathematical logic... My red torrent symbolizes the correct direction of human development, and your dream of heaven is just a vain after all."

After Wang Wu finished speaking, he waved his hand proudly: "Forget it, you can't understand these things to you. A mere ghost can see the supreme form of human society before death. You are lucky. OK, don't struggle so hard, and die with peace of mind. As a boss of the first level, you have done enough."

The red torrent completely swallowed Clothier, and there was no trace of it left.

"Those who are behind will inevitably be eliminated."

Wang Wu muttered softly, with a smile on his lips.

After defeating Clothier, the second and third floors were next... The deputy leader of the land reclamation group could not stop him from moving forward, and no one could stop him.

Then he turned around and Wang Wu saw a familiar face.

When he saw him, even as calm as Wang Wu, he was stunned on the spot.

"Old one-eyed, why are you here!?" (Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!