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Chapter 621 Awakening of the Past

Song Ji looked at the kind-looking, skinny old man in front of him, who looked like he would fall to the ground if a gust of wind blew. He would never forget that it was this elder who presided over a mind modification ritual that covered the entire world, and who also successfully advanced to Sequence 3 through that ritual.

The psychic ritual that covered all human life was actually a psychic surgery, and the elder used his superb craftsmanship and skillful techniques to remove the negative emotions such as depravity and madness in the hearts of the Cyber ​​people one by one, and sealed them into an abnormal object. Otherwise, with the hysteria rooted in the souls of the Cyber ​​people in the past, they would turn into horrible monsters the moment they became extraordinary, and the world would only become a cradle for the breeding of evil, breeding the terrible ultimate fear.

It was also that psychic ritual that gradually brought the chaotic world to peace. As for the inhumane and undemocratic remarks, they were nothing in the face of survival.

"I'm sorry, but I have to bring you some bad news," Saraqi said with a hint of apology, "Currently, twelve cities in the material world are being attacked by cultists, and the sheriffs of seven cities have reported that they have found traces of cultists ready to move."

"The crisis is not just coming to Tyrond," Sarachi said. "This time, it's the entire material world, and the sewer rats lurking in the dark are all out."

He said with a serious face: "Although we have a large number of sheriffs and guardians, you also know that the cultists will not fight alone, they will summon the followers of the master behind them."

Song Ji frowned: "Are we short of manpower? Is there any other bad news?"

Saraqi nodded: "Our defense line is too long. The extraordinary people are just a drop of water in the lake of the entire material world. It is difficult to try to protect the entire world. Many guardians have returned to the kingdom of the righteous gods and followed the teachings."

"And there is more than one piece of bad news. After Tyrend fell, we contacted the righteous gods and tried to save Tyrend who was lost in the spirit world, but they also have corresponding enemies."

Song Ji exhaled slowly: "There is more than one evil god?"

"Yes, the righteous gods are tied up, the Lord of Judgment is blocked on the road, the Heart of the Forge is dealing with the troubles in the material world at the call of the God's Favored Ones, the most powerful Mother of Life is invaded by multiple evil gods, my lord, the Phantom Dragon is guarding the mental barriers of ordinary people, the Circle of Truth is still reviving, and He is always the last god to wake up."

Saraqi shook his head. "But fortunately, there is some good news. At least the Lord of Evil Flame was also blocked in his lair by War Thunder, so he could only let the polluted Prisman and his demons to seize Tyrande."

"I must apologize to you. I presided over the spirit world exile ceremony, and I was also the one who agreed to the decision to exile Tyrender to the spirit world."

Saraqi looked apologetic and said, "We used our past experience to deal with the coming of the evil god, but the scale of this invasion is far greater than before. Perhaps it is the right choice to let Tyrone stay in the material world. At least he will not be isolated and helpless."

Song Ji shook his head: "I agreed to the decree of exile. Without my cooperation, Tyrone would not have sunk into the spirit world so quickly. Even if there is any blame, it should be borne by me."

He looked at the flickering fire in the distance and said, "With the righteous gods blocking the evil gods, I can also free up my hands to protect Tyrande."

"But the problem now is that my strength is not enough to support me in multi-threaded operations. The abilities of extraordinary people all have their own disadvantages. Perhaps it would be much more convenient to switch to a life path or a believer of the Lord of Molten Steel."

The Lord of Molten Steel, also known as the Heart of the Furnace, is a righteous god who controls steel and fire. His body is a heart of steel made up of countless gears. His believers can build steel fortresses in a short period of time. He is also good at applying various technological weapons and is best at dealing with human wave tactics.

"That is why I asked Lord Iron Walker Vanme to use his small warp gate to send me here." Saraqi said, "After all, my lifespan has dried up and my body has withered, but I am still a believer of the Lord. Let me walk on the land I love in the form of a spirit."

He winked: "As we all know, old men always have some hidden tricks, and my little mind tricks are also very useful." Song Ji nodded silently. Since the arrival of the spiritual mentor Sarachi, the situation at least did not collapse, but stabilized instead.

As long as he stood here, he could smooth out the ripples in the guardians' hearts and wipe out their negative emotions, and the ghouls and smelting composite monsters also began to be inflicted with various negative spiritual spells such as mental confusion, inability to distinguish between friend and foe, and inferior frenzy.

Sarazi alone can provide legion-level spell buffs and negative weakening, tipping the balance of war and buying precious breathing time.

"My spirit body cannot support me to stay for a long time. After all, I am just an old man who is about to retire. It is more suitable for me to teach those stupid but studious young people."

Apart from occasionally taking a walk, Saraqi spends most of his time sleeping in a special spirit crystal ball to avoid excessive consumption of his soul and spirit. Chatting with people through the crystal ball is his biggest hobby.

"But the situation is not that bad. You still have enough helpers." Looking at the somewhat puzzled Song Ji, Saraqi smiled slightly. "The Lord of Evil Flame sent Prisman who was lost in the spirit world here. There are not only alienated monsters on it."

He said softly, "Pullisman was the most tragic defeat in the history of the extraordinary. All the people in the city, along with the church guardians stationed there, died. In order to prevent the evil god's pollution from leaking out, my mentor, the bishop of the Prisman Parish of the Psychic Church at the time, Lord Mele, sealed Prisman off after consulting everyone."

"Their bodies have perished, and their spirits have been twisted, becoming part of the evil god. But I think their determination to protect this land has not disappeared. Their hearts standing here are still pure and flawless, quietly sleeping in the land where they live and love."

Saraqi's expression became increasingly heavy, but his tone became increasingly passionate. Two different emotions were fighting against each other. He said loudly: "And I will follow in the footsteps of my teacher, practice the truth of the path of the soul, and am willing to sacrifice my life for it, until I die!"

"Although I don't want to disturb their sleep, I think they probably have the same idea."

"To the heroic spirits sleeping in the ground, to the deceased guardians of Prisman, I, in the name of my spiritual mentor, Sarachi, am here to ask you a question."

"When the flames of war reignite and the minions of the evil god invade again, are you willing to fight for protection again? If you are still conscious, please respond to my call!"

"Witness the moment of faith, use the power of the heart as the source, turn the past into a bubble, and fight for Prisman again!"

Prisman's coverage continues, and the old red-topped clock tower stands on the land of Tyrender. Different time, different place, but with the same group of people.

Dangdangdang——

The bells rang, and figures returned from the phantoms of the past and came here again.

The fallen guardians of Prisman awaken with the power of faith, just like the night of burning flames when Prisman fell.

(End of this chapter)