Su Mingan took out the compass.

At this time, the compass that could have shown Xibo's position had failed and he could not see the red dot representing her.

"…Sure enough," he said.

Shadow looked at him blankly, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Shadow, I ask you, has the Bai Shen descended to the dome?" Su Mingan stood up straight.

"No." Shadow replied, wondering why this man didn't even know about this: "Mr. Bai Shen has never appeared. I... have been waiting for His appearance."

"Hmm..." Su Mingan said: "How old is Xixi this year?"

"Ten, ten years old." said the shadow.

Su Mingan nodded.

He remembered that before, Xiboer looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Sissi Zewan seemed to be her other name. She introduced herself to Sissi, and he also called her Sissi, but everyone else called her Sissi.

So, is he back... five years ago, or six years ago?

Judging from the current information, five years ago, the Bai God was created by the faith gathered by people. He came to the dome for the first time. He blocked the sudden curse of sludge that appeared in the sky and turned into a barrier to die. It was like a flash in the pan.

Judging from the current time point, Bai Shen does not exist yet.

So, he was, because of searching the underground laboratory, what special copy he accidentally entered?

He didn't even notice when it started, and he had arrived at this timeline.

...No wonder the raven suddenly disappeared.

No matter what, do the mission first, it may be like the night level of "Devil and Brave", which is just an illusion.

After all, even Michael, the time controller, cannot trace back to time within a certain range, let alone trace back to this complete world of dome.

"Let's go." He looked at the shadow: "Go and save people."

...

"——Chasing! Chase!"

In the night, the angry voices of the guards rang throughout the First Tribe.

A group of children ran fast ahead of them.

Among these seven children, one of them could control the wind. They stepped on the accelerated wind tracks and twisted left and right in the streets and alleys, leaving the bulky guards behind in a short while.

The girl named Coco kept throwing flames in her hands. They were like setting fire to the arson team sitting in the bottom of a mountain prison, burning wherever they went.

The entire tribe was burning with bright red flames, and crazy fire waves came one after another. People's coughs were heard, mixed with the thick smoke of flames and the black mist at night.

The surrounding people were either packing up their things and running away, or putting out the fire in a daze, and no one stopped the children.

"Cough, cough cough cough..."

Due to the destruction of the closed buildings, black fog is everywhere, and some ethnic groups have even started to cough up blood.

Gradually, behind the children, there was no sound of guards chasing.

The thick smoke covered their sight, and even they themselves started coughing because of the smoke they inhaled.

"Coco, stop..." A child couldn't help but speak.

The flames in Coco's hand stopped.

The flame was burning too hard, and she was a little scared.

The children's team stopped in a corner of the tribe, and looked at the heat waves in front of them, their eyes were a little confused.

After a brief silence, a child swallowed and spoke softly.

"...we are we doing it a bit too much?" he said.

The tribe in front of me was filled with fire, and even the night was stained with red.

They were already passionate and found a reliable arson method. They wanted to draw the guards away, but they didn't even want to destroy the tribe.

But judging from this situation, the fire has been burned a little too much.

The tribe would easily handle the usual small fires, and would not have fallen into such a terrifying situation now.

Xiaoke's fire has the characteristic of continuous combustion and is a very strong flame. In addition, they rushed out of the tunnel inside, and the guards were not prepared. They knew very well that various places that were prone to fire. With this cooperation, the elders had no time to react, the flames spread throughout the First Tribe like a tsunami.

Bright flames have spread throughout their vision, making them gradually unable to see things.

"I...I..." Feng Qiqi's face suddenly turned pale.

"Qiqi, what's wrong with you?" The children realized that Feng Qiqi's face had become very bad.

"I forgot one thing..." Feng Qiqi's whole body was trembling: "The current natural disaster period is the flame period. In this environment, the flame will receive all-round bonuses and become difficult to extinguish..."

When the children heard this, they were all silly.

They didn't consider this situation at all, just wanted to take the opportunity to save people, but the development of the fire has far exceeded their expectations.

They seemed to have done something big wrong.

A mistake that will make them regret for the rest of their lives.

"——This is the heavenly fire brought down by Lord Bai Shen-———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

A loud scream from the female people suddenly rang out from the thick fog, and her voice was filled with sorrow.

"——— Lord Bai Shen was angry. This is the heavenly fire he brought down. It is our faith that is not pious enough!"

Some people also started to scream loudly, and their voices were rising and falling in the black fog.

"——It must be the escape of the young patriarch, Lord Sik Zewan, and Lord Hikasan Zewan, who made Lord Bai Shen angry!"

"That's right... this fire is the punishment for us..."

"The current strategy is to calm the wrath of Lord Baishen, only by holding a ritual of sacrifice as soon as possible and throwing their children into the magma..."

"Elders! Save us, we believe in God devoutly..."

Listening to these screams, the children looked confused.

Feng Qiqi was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he heard these sounds. He exerted force on his legs, jumped up, and stood on the hillside of some height next to him.

He took a deep breath, and he was condescending to the sounds that came one after another:

"——It's not Lord Bai Shen who got angry! It's the fire I set! You guys are sober!"

"—Don't put everything in the ritual of sacrifice! That's just a backward ritual! It's useless to throw the child into the magma! It's useless!"

"——Not the heavenly fire! It was the fire I set! The ritual of sacrifice to the gods is useless! How could you be so cruel that you threw a child into the magma!!"

His shouts were angry and sad, but they were useless. The fire was too strong, and his voice could not be heard far away, and no one wanted to believe him.

He clarified all this at the top of his lungs, as if he was about to tear his throat.

The flames rose, and thick black smoke penetrated into his throat.

"——I put all this in my place——Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!!"

He suddenly coughed violently, and his little face had already been reddened by the flames.

He covered his mouth, opened his eyes full of water, looked directly at the raging fire below, and saw innocent people running in the sea of ​​fire.

Some of these people were burned to death in their sleep, some people were like losing all their strength and cried at their burned houses, some fell into the smoke and no longer moved, and some were cursed by the black fog at night, turning from living people into a pool of mud...

Men, women, elderly people, children... They run in the sea of ​​death, crying and shouting, and their relatives around them fall one by one, and everything in front of them looks like hell.

The peaceful and peaceful atmosphere before the succession ceremony was instantly burned.

The people who worked hard all their lives and believed that the future was promising have become fragile lives at this moment.

Flame and death are not at all different from desire to survive and identity, so let them go.

Feng Qiqi looked at the people he knew when he was a child, and fell one by one in the flames. When the powerful guards could only run away in a panic, his eyes gradually became empty.

At this moment, every cell of his body seemed to be roaring, as if burning fire. His brain was extremely nervous, and his strong regret eroded his mind.

...It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this!

He just set a fire and created chaos!

No one will be injured, no one will die. The extremely powerful elders of the tribe have the ability to suppress the fire!

...Why, why is it a period of flames of natural disasters...

He stood on the high hillside, with children who couldn't help coughing. As the soul stone was exhausted and extinguished, some people had already started vomiting blood.

Coco began to cry loudly, and a pair of dark pigtails kept trembling behind her head.

She felt that she was responsible for setting fire that caused all this, and she was the sinner who should be thrown into the magma. Why did she let the innocent Sissi die? Is it because of the so-called tradition and oracle?

Why do adults do this without distinction between black and white? Do people become like that when they grow up?

She cried and suddenly started spitting out black mud.

Due to the strong emotional outbreak, the curse on her body was detonated in advance.
To be continued...