The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"boom----"

　The Song of Death quickly collapsed to the ground, briefly forming a black ocean, and then dissipated bit by bit.

　It died, died the moment it was struck by the golden lightning.

　Just like some kind of chain reaction, the zombies fell down one after another. Some strong zombie soldiers were still trembling with the rangers in the previous second, and fell directly to the ground and did not move in the next second.

　For a moment, the battlefield was dead silent, with only a faint black mist flowing.

　""

　Nepsis looked at Merlin, who had a calm expression, and was stunned for a moment.

　He watched Merlin sit back on the bull and waved his hand:

　"Just keep going."

　The rangers hesitated for a moment, then immediately caught up with Merlin and continued charging towards the edge of the forest.

　Their fear was understandable in Xingmo's eyes - such a huge monster was destroyed in the blink of an eye, without leaving any trace.

　Lachesis Nocturne is an eight-string magic at the level of destiny, Professor Merlin's famous skill, which can destroy the fate of the person hit with a single blow.

　When fate is erased, life will naturally cease to exist, so the effect of this string magic is instant kill.

　No matter how strong or weak, once hit, you will be killed instantly.

　This is the judgment from fate.

　Perhaps only when one's status reaches a certain level, this power of destiny can be

　It can be erased, but in short, although this magic takes the form of golden starlight, it is often regarded as black magic.

　Xingmo really wants to learn.

　But she just looked carefully and found that she did not catch the vibration of the eight strings of fate. Those strings were indeed there, but they were very vague in Xingmo's inspiration, like something half real and half unreal.

　In fact, Xing Mo was quite surprised by this observation result. After all, she was able to mobilize the power of the strings of fate under specific circumstances, and she thought that she should be able to resonate with this golden string to a certain extent.

　Ask Professor Merlin later.

　Xingmo turned his attention back to the present. As the rangers stepped over the silent mountain of corpses, the edge of the misty forest gradually became apparent.

　Black mist surged out of the forest, like a high wall, keeping all visitors out.

　"Fire!" Nepientis roared, raising his axe, and all the rangers raised their axes as well.

　Xingmo could hear the strings trembling violently! The wind chimes on the axes swayed, and the rising and falling sounds aroused the vibrations of the fire strings.

　The black fog was bombarded frantically, and in an instant a crack was torn in it - a short crack.

　"Go in! We will continue to guard the border!" Nepenses roared.

　Xingmo nodded and, without wasting any time, leaped off the ox's back. With a light snap of her fingers, the fiery feathers instantly carried her forward.

　Merlin turned gracefully, moving quickly among the golden thunder and rushing towards the crack.

　As for Aurora, she tore open a crack and disappeared.

　After the Rangers' firestorm ended, the black fog gradually gathered together and turned into a high wall again.

　"Guard the border!" Nepientis growled. "Don't let any monsters escape!"

　Deep in the dense forest, Serena stumbled along, one hand tightly covering her temple, a red light trailing from her pupils.

　As if sensing her gradually losing control, the predators hiding in the dense forest followed her, waiting for the moment of her collapse.

　Serena knew that moment might come soon.

　"boom--"

　She suddenly stretched out her hand, and a black air wave tore through the woods, revealing a clearing.

　This is the entrance to a strange rock forest. The ground is made of moss-inlaid bricks. There are bizarre stone pillars with totems carved on them.

　The totems depicted a distorted moon: huge, twisted, with an eye at its center.

　Around those totems stood barbarians with stones growing on their bodies.

　They seemed to become one with the stone forest, and the stones spread over their bodies, replacing part of their skin and muscles.

　Among them, the people who were most severely infected even had most of their heads replaced by stones. Their faces only vaguely showed the outline of humans, and where the eyes should have been was replaced by a stone carved into the shape of an eye.

　Seeing Serena coming, the stone men remained silent and did not respond to her hostile behavior.

　"Get out of the way..." Serena growled.

　The Stoneseeds are the most mysterious tribe in the primeval forest and also the tribe with almost no sense of existence.

　They never participated in the Red Moon Cult's planning and competition for the forest area, but just quietly guarded the depths of the forest, almost blending in with the strange stone forest.

　But even though they are as harmless as stones, no faction in the forest dares to invade their territory.

　The reason is very simple -

　——The Stoneseed is the guardian of the Slate of Truth.

　That ancient stone slab is constantly eroding everything around it, engraving everything with ancient truths and imprinting everything on the body of history.

　Those white stones are the records engraved on them.

　No one knows the origin of the Stone Seed, and no one cares - for people in the civilized world, if there is a group that protects uncontrollable ancient and extraordinary beings at the cost of themselves, then leaving them alone is the best option.

　But Serena didn't care.

　She wants to consult the Slate of Truth because she wants to know the truth before it's all over.

　The truth about the Star Sea Goddess and the Golden Sun Wheel.

　She wanted to know why the war between gods broke out.

　Such ancient taboo information itself carries a strong pollution, which even demigods cannot bear. The process of knowing is the process of spiritual destruction.

　But Serena didn't care.

　She didn't mind having her soul broken a little more, even if it meant she could only get a little closer to the truth.

　Serena longed to give even a shred of meaning to her actions before leaving.

　""

　The Stoneseeds ignored Serena's growl and stood there stupidly, neither moving away nor attacking.

　Serena's eyes narrowed as she took a step towards the stone forest, only to feel a strong pressure coming at her.

　"Om-"

　She dodged suddenly backwards, but some of her hair was still torn into pieces by the strange force that distorted space and turned into the most basic particles.

　That is the power that crushes space...!

　Serena raised her head, ready to prepare for the next attack at any time, but the stone people still did not move.

　They didn't speak a word, nor did they take a step, but the attack was so fierce that it almost cost Serena her life.

　Just when Salina was at a loss, the sound of a cane hitting the ground came from deep in the stone forest.

　Salina looked around and saw a white stone statue slowly walking out from the outline of the stone forest, leaning on a stone staff.

　No, that's not a stone statue, it's a highly petrified person. The stone pattern that replaces the head looks like a totem symbolizing the sun. The groove in the center of the totem is inlaid with a blue gem, and there seems to be a stream of light flickering inside.

　When looking into the gem, Serena realized that it was an eye.

　"You, long for, the truth," the stone priest said, pausing for each word, "the abandoned, angel of heaven."

　Salina activated her clairvoyance and tried to see through the Stone Priest's spirit, but found that she couldn't do it.

　That guy... He's either so powerful that he can block the spiritual vision of those of lower status, or he doesn't have a soul at all!

　Serena frowned slightly, crazy thoughts colliding in her mind, tempting her to take the initiative.

　She grabbed her wrist and forcibly suppressed her crazy thoughts:

　"I want to consult the Tablet of Truth..."

　"If you seek the truth, you also need the truth," said the stone priest. "The stone will speak if you give it patterns."

　"Stop talking nonsense and ask." Serena knew this meant an equal exchange.

　""

　The stone priest remained silent. He stood there, and the stone men around him stood with him, like a still oil painting.

　Serena was about to speak again when suddenly the space around her began to distort, turning everything in front of her into chaotic ripples.

　Amidst the ripples, a line of large characters suddenly appeared:

　"Angels, do they also have hearts?"

　In an instant, Serena's vision shattered like a mirror, and countless past influences flickered between the fragments.

　Sky, earth, time.

　The faces flashed before Serena's eyes rapidly, and the light in her pupils became increasingly chaotic.

　The heart remembers everything in the past.

　Do angels also have hearts?

　Serena opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't breathe - she was like a drowning person, and the moment she opened her mouth, black air poured in.

　God whispered in her ear:

　"...believer..."

　"...release me..."

　How could an angel have a heart? She is a favored one of God, born to devote herself to God.

　Those past experiences, the fragments of walking in the world, are nothing but weeds that lift the hem of a skirt.

　After the fire, the weeds will be burned out.

　""

　The Stone Priest stared motionlessly at the figure wrapped in black fire and the two flashes of scarlet light flickering between the black fire.

　Five black wings slowly unfolded, with feathers flying everywhere.

　...END...

Chapter 336 The Golden Twig

　The golden branches shimmered in the darkness.

　Like cracks in obsidian, like constellations in the night sky.

　In the endless darkness, Xingmo saw the winding golden branches converging together, emitting outlines like stars.

　She reached out her hand—

　""

　Xingmo opened her eyes and found herself standing in the center of the woods.

　Beside her, Aurora opened her eyes and looked around.

　"Merlin's gone," Aurora whispered.

　Xingmo also looked around, and as expected, no matter how she looked, she didn't see Merlin.

　She felt a slight throbbing pain on her forehead and rubbed it with her hand:

　"Just now, when we were walking through the fog...what happened?"

　"A cheap dream," Aurora said. "Those dreams contain consciousness, contain honeycomb worlds, and you pass through them."

　"I saw...Jinzhi in my dream..." Xingmo rubbed his forehead.

　Well... yes, in the dream, the golden strips were winding and growing before her eyes.

　But isn't the Golden Branch a product of the Red Moon Cult's sacred tree? Why did it appear in Xingmo's dream?

　"The color of the golden branches is very similar to stars..." Xingmo whispered, "Aurora, I have a bad feeling."

　Aurora didn't answer Xingmo. She glanced around, then suddenly turned around.

　"Wow, we're one of us, don't panic."