"I said, I will not leave the Palace of Eternal Life..."

Karma turned around and, seeing the monk's hesitant expression, gently raised his arm.

This action made the monk give up speaking, and he stood aside helplessly, like a defeated rooster.

But the emotions that kept flickering in his eyes let Karma know that he would mobilize other monks to persuade him after he returned.

They are still doing the same old things, using a set of models that have been developed for hundreds or thousands of years to deal with problems that arise.

But I am different...

Karma raised his head, a divine light dancing in his eyes.

Her vision began to change at this moment, and Ionia's will allowed her to "see" very far.

As long as it was in the territory of Ionia, she could get a general idea of ​​it.

As she looked into the distance, she saw a scene at a certain location.

A huge dark sun rose in the sky and then fell.

When she looked at the scorching sun, the latter seemed to sense something.

Karma heard a familiar whisper in a trance.

"This time, the will of the First Earth should have seen my efforts, right? Shouldn't it be a reward?"

A smile played on Karma's lips.

This is what makes her different from all the previous Apocalypsers and monks.

After experiencing setbacks, she chose to change the way to solve the problem.

That is to find a 'spokesperson'.

From the current perspective, this "spokesperson" is performing very well.

"I can indeed give you a little reward..."

Karma gently waved his fingers from an angle that the monk couldn't see.

At the same moment...the strength of the seal at a certain location suddenly dropped.

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Happy New Year’s Eve, brothers. I wish you all good luck, good health and all the best in the new year in advance!

Chapter 224 The Unlucky Officer

Ryan, who was roaming freely on the battlefield and killing people indiscriminately, felt a sense of being watched without concealment.

But he didn't stop his actions immediately.

After all, as the 'Dark Sun', he only needs to 'move his legs' to achieve the effect of indiscriminate killing.

As for this voyeuristic feeling...

There are many things that you will find strange at first, and you will be troubled by them, excited by them, and think about them.

But when you are exposed to this thing for a long time, you will gradually become numb, negligent, ignore, and get used to it.

Ryan knew who was watching him.

In a sense, this voyeurism begins from the first second after one comes into this world.

If the will of the land of birth really wanted to kill him, Ryan didn't think Comet could save him.

In addition, he felt that he had cooperated well with the other party over the years.

So...peek ahead.

There is no harm in showing it to your partners, and you can even add some useful information to your own.

The Noxians, who were being tortured by darkness, probably never imagined what the black sun was doing while slaughtering them...

With the help of the noise and screams on the battlefield.

Ryan was muttering in a very low voice: "Come on, come on, come on..."

This kind of mumbling continued until the feeling of being watched faded away.

Ryan wasn't sure whether the other party was tired of listening to him or was ready to get along because he agreed with his ideas.

However, this does not prevent me from completing my unfinished "career".

The ejected 'tongues of fire' touched the ground, but under Lion's exquisite control, only the Noxians who came into contact with the darkest flames would feel the horror of darkness.

As for other flowers and plants...they only have a few hairs at most.

The whole process was incredibly smooth.

Even the Noxians were unwilling to give up and resorted to means such as artillery and elite soldier regiments.

But in the face of the absolute power gap, the Noxians acted like a mantis trying to stop a runaway train.

At a certain moment, Ryan suddenly stopped.

It was not because he saw any terrible enemy, but because he saw a familiar figure.

The Noxian officer who had turned to darkness was struggling for survival on the churning ground.

Class and rights can only achieve a certain sense of equality in the face of life and death.

Subordinates who are usually submissive will reveal their true colors at times like this.

The Noxian officers who had been away from the front line for a long time were overtaken and abandoned by their subordinates one after another.

When he was almost in despair, a force that he could not see suddenly grabbed him.

The next moment, his vision became blurred...

Supporting his mother, Seti walked with a stagger. After losing the support of that "power", he felt the feeling of weakness for the first time in a long time.

But at this moment, a blurry figure fell from the sky.

What instantly alerted Sett was the other person's clothing.

The red and black on Noxian armor represent blood and sin respectively in the understanding of the Ionians.

"Mom, be careful!"

Seti protected the woman behind him.

But this simple action still made him almost fall.

Then, a hint of surprise appeared in his panic, and then this surprise turned into anger.

The woman didn't understand her son's changing emotions. While the Noxians across from her hadn't recovered from the sudden appearance of him, she whispered to her son, "What's wrong with you?"

"I recognize him!"

"Oh? Is it the Noxian you saw in the boxing ring?" The woman was surprised.

The probability of this happening is as rare as if she casually threw a gold coin on the ground and came back the next day to find that the gold coin was still there without moving.

"It's him!"

Sett wanted to walk over and kill the opponent while he was still weak.

But the Noxian officer seemed to instinctively sense the approaching danger. He tried his best to suppress the tendency to vomit, quickly waved his hands, and then spat out three words, "One of us!"

own people?

Seti was stunned for a moment. He wanted to laugh at how stupid this Noxian was who compared him to a 'dog'.

But then he suddenly remembered what Ryan said, that there was a mole among the Noxians.

Is it really such a coincidence?

This probability is like throwing a gold coin on the ground, and then going back the next day to find that the one gold coin has turned into three!

"Ryan?"

Seti probed.

"Yeah!"

The Noxian officer seemed to have grasped at straws.

He finally escaped from the crazy woman of Black Rose, but he was sent to the front line in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, he betrayed the Noxians early on, otherwise he might have died here!

"If Ryan hadn't let him go, he wouldn't be alive." The woman added.

This reason convinced Sett, and although he was angry, he still had his reason.

The Noxian officer, having regained consciousness, seemed to recognize Sett, but cleverly pretended not to.

A long silence fell among the trees.

On the other side...

Ryan finally finished the finishing touches.

The world has returned to the embrace of light.

The only price was the blurry flesh and blood of the Noxians and the equally 'blurry' ground.

But this is already a compromise of choosing the lesser of two evils. It seems that the ground has been damaged and become uneven, but this is just a change in physical shape. It will soon become a new landscape.

If this method is not used... Ryan dare not imagine what the land will be like after being affected by dark magic.

At least it can't be better than those places contaminated by alchemical waste.

Xia and Luo found him at this time.

Compared to their previous relatively friendly attitude towards Ryan because of the mark of Vastaya Xiarui, their views on Ryan have changed fundamentally at this moment.

The strong will be respected wherever they are.

Especially a strong person who is loyal to you.

Xia could even see the admiring looks on the faces of those Vastaya who were reluctant to leave when they looked at Ryan.

"Thank you for your...sincerity."

Xia stood deep in the battlefield, but she couldn't even smell the smell of blood.

The Noxians who almost forced her to relocate her entire clan didn't even last ten minutes under Ryan's hands.

Their deaths left no trace.

It was as if it was wiped out from this world.

Both she and Luo knew that the other party was holding back.

"Want to talk about cooperation?"

Ryan turned around and looked in the direction he came from.

His powerful eyesight allowed him to see a figure running towards him from a distance.

“We can chat anytime!”

Luo made the decision on Xia's behalf.

This time, Xia chose to default.

"Okay, then let someone else talk to you. You should all have heard of Irelia..." Ryan planned to hand this matter over to Irelia.

As for myself...

He looked towards the forest.

Chapter 225 New Intelligence

Irelia was so fast that she almost caught up with the Hong Kong police in the movies of her previous life.

The latter can arrive immediately after the matter is finished.

Irelia was a little slow, so she arrived a while after the incident was over.

But it’s better to come at the right time than to come early. At least for Irelia herself, this is a good time.

Ryan had already "dealt with" the resistance voices within the Vastaya people, and she did not sense any hostility as she walked along the road.

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