Su Mingan hovered in the air and did not approach Su Wensheng.

"Su Ming'an, I want to sign a contract with you." Chaoyan said: "After signing the contract, I will share your vitality, energy and faith, so that I can better protect you."

Su Mingan reached out and held her hand.

"You... trust me so much?" Chaoyan said in surprise.

"Yeah." Su Mingan didn't explain too much. What does full favor mean? Only Lu Shu is by his side. He once suspected Chao Yan, but now it seems that she is really a pure guardian of Taoism.

Her hands were hot, as if the rising sun was rising. When Yan let go of his hand, Su Mingan felt his chest burning. He reached out to touch it and it was a mark of wings.

...

"Ding Dong!"

[You have obtained Chaoyan’s shared print.]

[During the duration of the mark, you share HP (health), MP (mana) and pain. Share energy and faith.]

【Your current health increased from 300 points to 3200 points.】

【Your current mana value has increased from 5640 points to 7000 points.】

[This effect lasts until one party dies or one party voluntarily terminates the contract.]

...

【Combat Power: 4200500!】

...

"I'm going." Chaoyan put her old eyes on her neck.

"...Okay." Su Mingan said.

"Swish--!"

The next moment, his vision was covered with bright flames. The girl's black hair dyed a scorching blood red in an instant, and she slowly raised her layered wings behind her, like a slender blood bird.

Her eyes were always nostalgic and invisible pain when she looked at him. When her hair passed by Su Mingan, the blood-colored flames fell to the sea.

The blood bird pounced on the sea, and the flames burned the sky. Su Mingan remembered what Xiao Jingsan said before, and Chaoyan had always been a life-burning method, and only then could she be so strong.

“…Su Ming'an.”

Su Mingan had no intention of approaching Su Wensheng, but Su Wensheng took the initiative to fly up.

Under the red sky, Su Mingan met Su Wensheng's gaze.

"Su Wensheng, why are you resurrected and why are you here?" Su Mingan said.

"I want you to become the strongest so that you can defeat the alien king who is about to Su Sheng." Su Wensheng said: "So, I hope you can complete the remaining angel rituals and not remove the control mark on yourself. Only when you accept the power given by the gods can you be stronger."

Su Mingan's palm was cold, and Su Wensheng was telling the truth.

"I just like rebellion." Su Mingan said: "The more you want me to listen to the gods, the more I feel something is wrong. If the gods are really right, why do Li Mingyue, Xiao Jingsan and Chaoyan resist Him?"

Su Wensheng stared at Su Mingan.

"——So you have to start a war of gods." Su Wensheng said.

Fierce waves were raised by the sea, and the tentacle monster had already fought with Chao Yan. Her flame-like hair was raised in the wind, and the bow and arrow were like the falling stars one after another. She shuttled between the wildly beating tentacles, like a beautiful and flexible fire phoenix.

"——So you have to create a war." Su Wensheng said.

He raised his hand and stared at Su Mingan: "In the past twelve hours alone, more than 170,000 people have died because of the god war you started. They may die in stolen, gun battles, or riots. It was you... who brought the war to them."

Su Mingan clenched his fingers slightly: "I know how cruel war is, and I also know that their death is the sound of the horn of resistance. I can't take into account everyone's thoughts. I'm sorry, I've seen it in the ruined world, countless times, countless times-"

"To me, to Linguang, to Akto--"

He put his hand against his heart:

“——People have hated us countless times, and even destroyed us with artillery fire.”

"Because we started the resistance."

"But the best way to erase a race is to erase their history, so that they can even give up joy, sorrow and anger, burn scientific research papers, and even the sacrificed fire transmitters were deposed as traitors. Su Wensheng - We cannot just use spring breeze and songs to deal with darkness, these are far from enough."

"If you don't even dare to start the beginning of the gods' war, in the end, humans can only die under the control of gods, and even death will be silent."

The sea breeze blew the two of them in black hair, and the dark hair was entangled together. Su Wensheng looked at Su Mingan with implicit sorrow, and Su Mingan returned with a firm look.

“Idealist…”

Su Wensheng said:

"How do you swallow the hatred of millions of people?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and approached Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan immediately retreated one meter, but Su Wensheng just took out a mirror. The mirror was in the world.

"See with your own eyes - what people have suffered because of the god war you set off." Su Wensheng pointed to the mirror.

Su Mingan looked up and saw that in the mirror, the fire was burning in every corner of the city, the iron hooves of the Holy Allied Army stomped on the earth, and the flesh and blood limbs of people were scattered.

"Sir, you probably never thought that such a timid and cowardly country would be brave in the last time, hahahahahahahaha-" the king of Weiner shouted. Opposite him, Beves led his troops to surround him.

"Aren't you very obedient before? This time I'm here to collect the gilding mines. How dare you - how dare you give them all to the Human Self-Salvation Alliance?" Bivis pointed at the king and shouted angrily.

The Kingdom of Weiner was just a small country. It had been transporting minerals to the Lelo Empire before. Now that Bivis came, the Lord of Weiner gave the last batch of minerals to the Human Self-Salvation Alliance.

The king touched his gray beard and solemnly put the crown on his head. Then he smiled and said, "The lifespan of our country is visible to the naked eye. It is constantly being squeezed, plundered, and occupied by you without any dignity. When the minerals are exhausted, our country's free believers will be destroyed by you sooner or later. However, before the end of lifespan, I made the final decision - the talismanists in our country have moved to the Human Self-Salvation Alliance, the Holy Allies, you can no longer plunder a needle or a thread from us!"

"Stupid-Stupid-Stupid!" Bivis flew up and cut off the head of the king.

The old man's head rolled to the ground, but he was still smiling at the end.

Su Wensheng looked at this scene and said lightly: "Su Ming'an, you see, this king didn't have to die. He was driven by your video and chose to betray the gods. If he obediently handed over the last batch of minerals, he would not die."

Su Mingan said: "He was not dead, he really lived."

Su Wensheng narrowed his eyes and did not refute.

He waved his hand and a new picture appeared in the mirror.

In the Kingdom of Independence, people rushed into the royal court with torches. They shouted "Listen to the Old Gods", uprooted all the flowerbeds, killed all the servants, pulled the queen out, cut off her head and went to seek the Human Self-Salvation Alliance to surrender.

The queen was weak in nature and always obeyed the gods. Even if she was invaded by other countries, she would only keep cede land and pay compensation. People finally realized that she could not protect the people, and at this moment, they launched a riot and killed all her and her children.

The young prince was crying and was pierced by the mob's sickles and hoes. His young face was innocence, and he didn't understand why anyone would launch a riot regardless of his life for such reasons.

——Since you can’t eat bread, why not eat cake?

——Since you are too poor to survive, wouldn’t it be better to believe in the gods?

How much the gods love them, and they have arranged a death ending for everyone. If they are hungry all day long, they will starve to death according to the gods' arrangements, and everyone will definitely be happy in the next life.

The little prince didn't understand because this was the idea he had been instilled since childhood, so he still didn't understand until the moment he was pierced by an angry sickle.

Not understanding, mob, foolish, rude, pagan.

——Why do you want to start a war?

——Why can’t you obey fate’s arrangements and die obediently?

——Why are you...

Why can't you do it-

“…”

——The sheep in the rain?

"The Queen is dead! The Queen is dead-!"

"Everyone rushed in! Rescue all the books to be burned!"

“——Fast, hurry!”

Su Wensheng lowered his eyelids and looked at the scene in the mirror. People's expressions seemed like fire, which was even more intense than Chaoyan in the sky.

"...I've seen that queen." Su Wensheng said: "She doesn't want to be queen, but she is the only heir in the royal family. She hates war, violence and conflict, and has a soft temperament. When I played chess with her one day, she cried and said to me that she hopes everyone can get peace. She usually rescues children in the slums and builds thousands of orphanages."

"In the end, she died, people tore all her achievements, and her innocent children died of violence she hated the most."

Su Mingan said: "Disgusted with violence should not be an ideal, but a means."

The silence between the two continued for a while, Su Wensheng waved his hand, and a new picture appeared in the mirror.

At the headquarters of the Holy Alliance, the Blue Bird overlooked the people below the stage and raised his hands and said:

“—We must brainwash you and clear your memories of history.”

"Son of God, no. I heard that the memory cleaning technology is not perfect enough. More than 70% of people have become fools. There are still many important information in our minds!" A researcher fell to the ground and shouted.

The blue bird plucked the glass pendant in his ears, listening to the crisp sound of their collision. He sighed with compassion: "Who told you to drink the special medicine issued by the Human Self-Rescue Alliance and recall the memories of the past. Since that's the case, our Holy Allied Forces will help you erase these memories that you shouldn't have."

He stroked the blood-colored marks behind his ears and sighed, "Don't worry, I won't take your life. My heart is very good and I can't stand it."

"Memories that shouldn't have - memories of my daughter and I, the wheat fields that my mother and I walked through when we were kids, and the sweater she knitted for me - are those 'memories that shouldn't have'?" someone shouted.

"The fairy tale books I read a few years ago, and the thoughts I wrote, and those... cannot be preserved?"
To be continued...