The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

The altar at his feet, the ritual altar that had consumed countless efforts (physically) of Fu Yong, was completely shattered.

I wonder if Fu Yong will shed a few tears when he wakes up and sees this.

But Ning Feng didn't care at all.

He has more important things to think about now!

"If, tsk!"

If things are indeed as he suspected, then the situation is even more serious than he imagined.

No, we can't afford to lose our composure.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Feng calmed down at this moment.

The scenes from just now unfolded before my eyes, and the images from my memory began to replay endlessly.

"The number of altars seems countless, but if you count them in the footage just now, there are only 96."

"and……"

Before consciousness faded, the last scene seemed somewhat different.

The distribution of those red dots seems to follow a certain pattern!

If we disregard everything else and only connect all the red dots representing the 96 altars...

"You're right, young lady~"

A soothing voice rang in her ears, and Ariana silently landed on Ning Feng's shoulder, admiring his pensive expression.

“One altar is nothing, ten altars are nothing, and even hundreds of individual altars are nothing.”

"but……"

"What if they don't exist independently?"

Including the three that were directly destroyed, a total of 99 altars were connected, forming a completely new altar...

A massive altar that surrounds the entire central area!

"If an altar with a diameter of two meters cannot affect the gods, what about a super-large altar that covers an entire city and can offer up tens of thousands of people as sacrifices?"

This is a really big deal...

"Hmm~ Not a bad idea, it's quite interesting."

Unlike Ning Feng's serious demeanor, Ariana only felt amusement, finding the little guy who had come up with this ingenious idea amusing.

"...Ariana, what will happen if we don't stop it?"

Instead of replying immediately, the black cat surprisingly thought for a moment, then put its tail in its mouth and bit it.

After a while, she said uncertainly:

"I'm not sure, but I do feel there's a very small chance of success."

"However, I don't think the little guy behind the scenes can achieve his goal. The realm of the gods is full of things they can't even imagine."

"The final result will likely be the opposite of what he expects."

Then, she revealed the playful smile that Ning Feng was familiar with, and patted Ning Feng's head.

So, should we stop them?

Should we step in like a hero who turns the tide and save everything?

"You can still leave now! Ah, although I'm really curious to see how it will turn out, I won't stop you if you want to go!"

Ning Feng turned his head and looked at the black cat, without answering.

Instead, he asked directly:

"What should we do?"

The smile widened, and the black cat gently stroked Ning Feng's cheek with its paws, asking again:

"Being a hero is very difficult! You will face misunderstanding, endure pain, and confront immense sorrow."

Even so, are you still going to do it?

Ning Feng, his expression unchanged, asked again:

"So, what should we do?"

This is where he grew up.

If he runs away at this time.

Then he wouldn't be Ning Feng.

Moreover, although this scoundrel black cat is usually very unreliable, he usually enjoys being shameless and taking pleasure in his own pitiful state.

But when she revealed that playful smile, Ning Feng shamefully felt a sense of relief...

After all, she hasn't made a single mistake so far!

And there is...

if you can.

And who wouldn't want to be a hero?

……

……

The dilapidated church that Ning Feng had once seen stood on the cliff by the sea, looking particularly desolate under the bright moonlight.

A tall, slender figure in a hoodie appeared out of nowhere in the open space in front of the church.

A strong sea breeze blew, threatening to blow this frail figure off the cliff and smash him to pieces.

He looked frail, but every step he took was unusually steady. Only his clothes were fluttering in the wind, but his body never swayed.

He walked slowly, passing through the half-broken gate, past the decaying bench, and straight toward the altar.

But when he reached the altar, he neither stopped nor avoided it.

Instead, he walked straight over.

They stepped over it without a care.

It lacked any piety or respect.

Finally, the hooded man stopped and stood before the ornate pipe organ decorated with several angel sculptures.

However, these angels with pure white wings are somewhat different from the ones we usually see.

But without exception, they all lost their heads.

It gave the sacred instruments, which should have exuded a holy aura, an eerie feel.

The hooded man tilted his head back, his gaze sweeping over each of the headless angels as he admired the eerie pipe organ that, surprisingly, had not been dismantled and sold for scrap.

After standing there for a long time, he lowered his head and pressed a key on the keyboard with his withered fingers.

He spoke for the first time, saying:

"Let this ceremony be dedicated to you..."

The fervent voices echoed in the empty church, growing increasingly frenzied amidst the dry sounds of the organ!

He raised his hands high, holding the book, causing his hood to slip off, revealing his long, dry hair that looked pale in the moonlight.

Shout out loud:

Let's begin!

……

……

"Ok?"

Complaining about the screen going black, Shirin expressed her disdain for the Bincheng Watch Society's monitoring system.

"That's strange, what's going on? It's always intermittent."

Xilin expressed strong dissatisfaction that Ningfeng's surveillance footage had failed again.

Could it be that I've been neglecting my duties, and the equipment below has become outdated?

That shouldn't be happening!

As for Xilin now taking over Ningfeng's surveillance rights with the highest authority of the Bincheng branch, this behavior can be called spying...

No other meaning intended!

"Or is there something special about him that could affect the monitoring system? Hmm... a secret rune?"

She just wanted to see how effective the secret runes she had carved could be, and to see if there was anything that could be improved!

After all, real-world application is the only standard for verifying experimental results.

Really!

"Heh, what else could I do? Why would I pay attention to a young man..."

! ! ?

The embarrassment and annoyance on her face vanished, and Shirin's expression changed instantly. The next moment, she disappeared from the room and appeared directly on the top floor of the Watchtower.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes revealing intense shock!

"That is!?"

Chapter 57 I Don't Need Support

"An unknown barrier has appeared in the sky, external communications have been cut off, and we are still unable to contact headquarters!"

"Squad A1 is under siege and in critical condition. We have requested reinforcements from all nearby teams!"

"Squad B5 is also under siege, but the situation is still under control, and they are locked in a stalemate with the enemy."

"D4 team suffered casualties, but successfully drove back the attackers... No, they're back! More of them!"