Northland wasteland.

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It has been more than a hundred years since the organization of the Wasteland Witch Spirit was born here.

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In the beginning, there was only Sukob alone.

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And now.

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The Witch Spirit has spread its reputation to various countries. Although it has the great effect of the magical scroll, the scrolls created by the Witch Spirit are extremely popular in all countries.

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Now, this organization composed of witch spirits, servants of the **** of truth and knowledge, will usher in great changes.

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And this city and large and small villages and towns that were originally gathered by the relatives of the witch spirits and gradually established, will also establish their own country in this former wild land.

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Decades ago, when Sukob and all the witch spirits drew water from the frozen plateau and opened up a river named Sukob.

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Trees have grown in many places on this land, giving birth to greenery.

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The people living here have also cultivated a lot of land, planted various crops, and now there are some more workshops, but most of these workshops are mainly for the service of making magic scrolls.

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The remaining small workshops also produce some things for their own use on the wasteland, and the output is still very small.

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Several fishing towns in the west often come with boats, especially the caravans from the Fire Demon Swamp and the Plain of Animal Herds in an endless stream. This barren land can be considered to be well managed.

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As the foundation of a new country, this is enough.

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this day.

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In Scroll City.

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The lords of the various lands on the wasteland and the mayors of several towns have come.

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Everyone in the city also came to a building called the Royal Palace to witness the establishment of this new country and to watch the coronation ceremony of the new king.

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Many lords and nobles pressed their handprints on a piece of paper, declaring the king's orthodox inheritance, and his coronation was recognized by everyone.

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But this owner obviously refers to someone who can put fingerprints on them.

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A strong and tall man, who was obviously part of the Evil blood, climbed the stone platform.

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The loud voice spread to all directions in the street.

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"Our country is called the Wasteland Witch Country."

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"In order to thank the witches for helping us build this country, we have put the word witch into our country forever."

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"Thanks to the **** of truth and knowledge, to Lord Sukob, and to the witch spirit."

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"Under their protection, we finally established our own country."

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Everyone cheered.

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"Oh!"

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"The wasteland witch country, our country."

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"We also have a country."

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"Have you heard? Wasteland Witch Nation, the name of this new country!"

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Many devout believers prostrate directly on the ground to thank the God of truth and knowledge for their protection.

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Some people shouted frantically, or burst into tears.

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Everyone feels that it is of extraordinary significance to establish a country that belongs to them, and they look forward to the country becoming something like Suinhol and the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes in the future.

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In the establishment of the new country, Sukob did not interfere or interfere.

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but.

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Although Sukob rejected the name of the kingdom of witch spirits, several families who founded this country still put the word witch into the name of the new country.

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The biggest families in the wasteland are fighting for the throne.

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Finally figured out a way to choose a king.

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That is, the king of each generation is selected from several families that established the country, and each family that chooses the king is eligible to inherit the throne.

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No one thought of this way, and even Sukob had never heard of such a country before.

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He also doesn't know what the result will be, but the Land of Sunrise and the King of Ten Thousand Snakes have made new attempts, and it is not surprising that the Wasteland has made some changes.

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Su Kebu did not attend the founding ceremony of the Wasteland Wu Kingdom this time.

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His influence in this country is already big enough, and he doesn't want him to leave too many imprints here, affecting the vitality and hope of this new country, especially when he is about to leave.

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But he still pays attention to it all from a distance.

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At this time, many witch spirits of the Wasteland Witch Spirit Organization also gathered beside Sukob.

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Sukob turned around and looked at all the witch spirits.

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For more than 100 years, the witch spirits have remained in this barren and barren land, and now they have grown in size.

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Sukob also seemed to have some reluctance in his heart, but he finally said it.

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"Everyone should know."

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"I will leave the wasteland, not for a short time, but to integrate into the outside world."

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"I want to do something, this thing will take a long time to complete, and it is very likely that it will not come back."

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Sukob looked at these people, and everyone's eyes flashed with different lights and expressions.

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"I don't know what will happen after I go out."

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"So I don't ask all of you to leave with me. From now on, you can choose to stay or go freely."

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"You can choose to leave the wasteland."

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"You can choose to follow me, inherit my will and ideals, and open up a new future."

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"You can also choose to go to other places, do what you want to do, and spread the inheritance of the witch spirits to all directions."

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"Of course, you can also choose to stay in the wasteland and stay in this new country."

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"Growing up together in this new country, doing the things we were most familiar with before, erecting statues of the **** of truth and knowledge on the wasteland, creating more magic scrolls, and exploring more secrets ."

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"Everything is up to you to choose."

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When the voice fell, no one spoke for a long time, and everyone was watching.

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After a long silence, someone finally stood up.

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"Lord Sukob."

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Sukob looked at the other party, and the other party said firmly: "I want to leave, but I want to go to the former home of Aivil."

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"My ancestors came from there, and I want to see what it has become now."

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"I want to take a look."

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"The lighthouse that Eville used to be is still there."

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For the Evil people, that lighthouse seems to have a special meaning.

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Sukob also has the blood of the Evir people, and he was a little embarrassed to hear the other party say that at this moment.

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"Ever's lighthouse."

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"Hundreds of years have passed, and now it has collapsed."

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"I also went back to see it. The prosperity of the past has disappeared, and the people of the past have long since left this giant island."

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The other party replied, "Then I will repair it."

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"I will set it on fire, and let it guide the ships on the sea as before."

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Sukob nodded: "I understand what you mean and think."

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"But I hope more that you can treat the Wasteland Witch Country as a country that belongs to you, a country that also belongs to the Evil people."

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"There are many Evir people in the Wasteland Wu Kingdom, but there are also many Ten Thousand Snake People, as well as people from various swamp and jungle tribes, and many people even have the blood of the Suinhor people."

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"Although these people do not have the blood of the Aivil people, they are also part of the country. They also look forward to and love this newly established country, and they are also friends and even family members of the Aivil people."

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"Open your heart."

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"Go and look at the future, look at everyone."

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The young man nodded, then stepped aside.

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Immediately afterwards, someone else came up.

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The witch spirits were divided into several branches, and one branch wanted to go along the once glacier fortress to the other side of the frozen plateau, where the city of Avil was once located.

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A team wants to go to the Fire Demon Swamp and build a new city there.

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They will extend the footsteps of the wasteland witch country and the wasteland witch spirits to more distant places.

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There are also scattered individuals who want to go to Suinhoor, the Land of the Sunrise and other places respectively; to bring the inheritance of witch spirits and the technology of making magic scrolls to other countries.

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After the entire wasteland witch spirits developed to the extreme on the wasteland, they did not choose to stay here conservatively.

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Instead, he went out boldly.

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However, most of the witch spirits finally chose to stay in Scroll City, they have long been accustomed to everything here.

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There is another part, choosing to follow Sukob to a distant place.

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They will become an important part of the power of Sukob's development contract, and may also be the source and beginning of faith and believers after Sukob becomes a **** in the future.

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Sukob didn't say anything and respected everyone's choice.

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News spread that Sukob was about to leave.

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Immediately, there was a huge uproar in the Scroll City, and thousands of people came to the tall stone gate of the Wuling underground palace, crawling on the ground to keep Su Kebu.

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He came to the stone gate and looked at the blackness at the foot of the mountain.

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No one spoke, but an invisible pressure formed.

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Everyone hopes that Sukob can stay here forever.

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But Sukob still decided to leave.

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He stood in front of the door and said to everyone.

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"I came under the guidance of God."

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"I formed the Witch Spirit of the Wasteland and watched the birth of this new country."

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"Now."

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"My mission in the wasteland is over, and the rest is up to you to create."

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"And next, I have more important tasks and missions to complete."

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He begged again and again to stay.

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Still can't persuade Su Kebu to leave.

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Now, everyone knew that Sukob could not be left.

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The king of the Wasteland Witch Kingdom came to Sukob and lay at his feet and begged him.

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"Lord Sukob."

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"Please leave something behind!"

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Sukob knew that the Wasteland Witch Nation wanted his power to give the power of written contracts.

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Recently, many people know that the magical power that Su Kebu has mastered can give the power of words to form a contract, and supervise the completion of the contract with the power of myth.

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Those who fail to fulfill the contract will be punished and paid for.

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Such a powerful force will inevitably make people tempted.

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The contract promised by the gods, doesn't this mean that after signing the contract, it is an oath that cannot be defied?

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Sukob thought for a while, but did not directly agree to the king.

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He decided to give each other a test.

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"Bring over the contract you want to sign."

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"If I think so."

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"I will empower these contracts under the witness of the truth."

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"No mortal man can break these contracts without paying the price."

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Sukob deliberately said, if I think it's okay.

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But in the eyes of everyone present, this is what Sukob agreed.

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Ecstasy flooded their faces.

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Desire gleamed in everyone's eyes.

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Sukob didn't wait long, the crowd was very fast.

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soon.

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A copy of the contract was brought over and sent to Sukob.

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These contracts written on ordinary paper have no effect. Without rituals and extraordinary bonuses, the contract cannot be successful.

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Therefore, there is a price to be paid to sign a contract.

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But the king didn't know, and neither did the nobles.

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Sukob didn't say anything.

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He just wanted to see what kind of contract the kings and nobles of this new country wanted to reach.

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But after seeing these contracts, Sukob laughed all of a sudden.

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The king hopes to enter into a contract with other king-elect families to guarantee the king's rights. This is quite normal. After all, other king-elect families are not easy to fool, and it is impossible to sign contracts with problems.

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But when it comes to some farm owners, fishermen, workshop owners, businessmen and the like, those contracts have changed in quality.

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Each of their contracts looked like the legendary abyss evil **** came out of the darkness and wanted to drain people's marrow and soul.

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Sukobu's student Long is also helping the teacher to read the contracts that were sent over.

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"What is this?"

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"Are you sure this is a contract, not a tome of the evil god?"

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"One generation is not over yet, and there are still generations to come?"

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Long looked at one of the proposed contracts and was stunned.

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Legend has it that there is a booklet in the hands of the original sin god, with the names of certain people written on it.

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The person whose name is written will eventually be swallowed up by the evil **** to the point where nothing is left.

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That is what Longkou said, the devil's tome of the evil god.

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He looked at his teacher and didn't understand that those people had the guts to send something like this. Did he think his teacher couldn't understand the problem?

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Sukob felt normal, or had some expectations.

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"They probably thought I wouldn't read all these contracts."

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"They thought."

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"I just waved my hand like this, and then these contracts are valid forever."

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Saying this, Sukob waved his hand in a pretentious manner.

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"Don't they think so?"

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"For an apostle of God like me, I can get anything with just a wave of my hand."

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"As long as they lie on the ground and pray to me, if they can persuade me, I can conjure anything for them."

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"They're used to praying."

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"They are used to asking the witch spirits and gods for everything."

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Long spread out his hands: "Do you deceive yourself like this?"

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Long shook one of the contracts: "Who are you trying to deceive?"

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Sukob: "Never underestimate people's greed, and never underestimate people's stupidity under greed."

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"They always take chances, try it, maybe they will succeed?"

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"Human greed can allow them to deceive the gods."

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"If you are deceiving yourself, the gods may not see it."

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Sukob finally sighed.

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"This is still in front of my face."

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"I'm thinking."

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"If it's not in my presence, what will be written on it?"

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"If I give out the power of the contract, who knows what it will be like?"

Sukob also began to reflect on himself, and began to reflect on the loopholes in his own thinking.

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"An unbound contract."

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"Is it order or chaos?"

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"Even if it brings order, is that order what you want?"

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He did not give up, but was trying to make up for such problems and loopholes.

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today.

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Sukob came to Scroll City, and everyone looked at him expectantly.

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Expecting that with a wave of his hand, they "kindly and generously" put their contract into effect.

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The deadline is.

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forever.

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However, Sukob burned all their contracts in front of them.

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In the flames burning, it was everyone's astonishment, as well as their guilty conscience.

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Sukob looked at the crowd who were used to praying to him, and sought help from the witch spirit and himself again and again.

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"have a look!"

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"What do you want to do with my hand?"

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"What do you want to do under the truth and under the eyes of the gods?"

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"What do you think you are thinking, I don't know?"

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"Do you think I will allow it, God will allow it, your dark and lucky ideas succeed?"

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Under Sukob's gaze, everyone lowered their heads.

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There was even someone lying on the ground shivering, and the scene was silent.

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Sukob looked at everyone and said.

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"It seems."

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"You are not ready for this kind of power."

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This sentence is very familiar.

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It seems that not long ago, the **** of truth and knowledge also spoke to Sukob.

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At that time, Sukob was not ready to become a **** either.

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"When you're really ready."

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"I or my heirs will come here to give you strength again."

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After saying this, Sukob also turned around and left.

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seems to be angry.

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Many people feel guilty, and they dare not keep Su Kebu anymore, and make any demands from their past affections.

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And Sukob left the Scroll City with the witch spirits and began to embark on a journey out of the wasteland.

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Although Sukob led a river from the frozen plateau, most of the wasteland was still barren.

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The vehicles of Sukob and his party walked across the road, causing layers of smoke and dust.

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Long pulled the holster in front of him and whispered.

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"teacher!"

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"You said, your dignified quasi-god."

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"There's no pretence to go out. It's no different from ordinary people."

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Long had a good idea before.

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Although he said, he will walk in front of the teacher in the future and let Su Kebu do the work for him.

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But when he was traveling, Long was still driving the car in front.

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Sukob frowned: "Don't say such things, what kind of quasi-god."

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Long was still young, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

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He closed his mouth suddenly.

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Su Kebu also knew the character of his student. Seeing that he had achieved the meaning of warning, he asked him, "What do you think of God's travel?"

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"Have you seen what the gods look like when they travel?"

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"What you saw before was the manifestation of the kingdom of gods."

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"When the gods really walk in the world, no one sees and no one knows."

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"Maybe one of the passers-by you meet on the road is a certain god."

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"Don't talk about gods."

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"Don't use your thoughts to speculate on the gods."

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Next, Sukob kept writing with a pen in the carriage, as if he was still thinking about the contract.

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Long couldn't help asking.

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"teacher."

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"Do you still want to do this?"

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"If the effect of the contract is too strong, then after signing a contract, wouldn't it be impossible to turn over forever?"

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"If I want to make a contract with someone in the future, I'll have to tremble. I have to look at the words above and not dare to miss a word."

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But Long went on to say.

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"But if it's a fair and just contract with strong binding force, it feels very good."

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"Everyone can get what they deserve and complete the tasks they should complete under the protection of the contract."

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Sukob didn't pick up the page and looked at it until he finished writing, and replied Long.

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"so."

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"I made some modifications."

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Long pulled the galloping sail pack beast and looked back at the inside of the carriage.

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"What modification?"

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Sukob didn't hide it. Long was his favorite student. He was consciously instilling his own ideas and ideals into Long.

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"The generation of contracts cannot be unlimited."

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"The conditions for the contract to take effect will depend on the circumstances."

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"If the contract is made in a country, it should also be governed by the code of that country."

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"As the code changes, so does the framework and limitations of the contract."

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"To give power to the contract."

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"The power of the code must be given first."

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"When a contract is concluded, the penalty for breach of contract should be written in the code at the same time. When a contract is violated, it is not punished at will, or the same kind of punishment is used for any contract, but the code and the laws in the code are used for punishment."

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Sukob looked outside the carriage. The end point of their journey this time was the Eclipse City in the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes.

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"This is also the reason why we went to Lunar Eclipse City in Darkmoon Province. I am going to meet the highest consul of the royal court. Darkmoon had gathered many scholars to compile a new code, which is said to be the most complete code at present. "

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"I want to take a look and read the contents of this code carefully."

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"If you can."

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"I will give power to that code."

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"We want to do what we want to do within the secular kingdom, and it must be compatible with the secular dynasty and ruling institutions, not violent implementation."

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"I hope to be able to convince the supreme consul of the royal court. He has invited me to preach in the King's Court of Ten Thousand Snakes before. I think he should agree."

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Long thought about what Sukob said, and then asked the question: "What if the code itself has problems?"

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Sukob replied: "Then as long as people overturn and amend the code, those problematic contracts will naturally be changed or abandoned."

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The code binds the contract, the contract binds the man, and the man, in turn, can modify the code.

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This is what Sukob is currently envisioning about the use of contracts.

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"What if there is a big problem with the code, but people can't come to amend the code?"

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Sukob was not angry with Long's comparison, but this kind of reasonable comparison made Sukob very much appreciated.

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"If the code had such serious problems, I would not have given it strength in the first place."

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"Furthermore."

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"Follow me, those witch spirits who will make contracts for people in the future."

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"What do you do?"

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"The most important thing is that I am there."

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"As long as I'm still here, I can keep making adjustments and revisions."

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Long looked at his teacher.

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Long fully understood what his teacher Su Kebu wanted to do.

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He even felt fearful about this matter.

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"So this is also an experiment. You can complete your ideas through practice, but this testing ground is."

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"A country, or an entire civilization."

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Sukob: "It can be said to be an experiment."

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"But I think it's better to describe it as a bold leap on the way of civilization."

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"We are walking on a brand new road."

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"Long!"

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"We may create an ideal world, or we may make some mistakes."

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"No one knows what the future will be like, you don't know, neither do I."

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"Even the gods cannot predict the future."

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"How about it?"

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"Are you feeling scared?"

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Long: "Teacher, do you think we will succeed or fail?"

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Sukob: "There will definitely be failures, but in the end there will be success."

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"I believe this is the right way."

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Sukob lowered his head and looked at the page in his hand, his voice was flat or even loud.

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But what he said made people feel extremely shocked.

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"I will walk this road to the end, and finally walk this road and become a myth at the end of the road."

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Long looked back at Sukob, but didn't speak for a long time.

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For the first time, he had a new understanding of the concept of becoming a god.

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His teacher Sukob.

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The existence of another god, the way of another god, was shown to him.

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Becoming a **** is not for eternal life, not for that infinite power.

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But because I found this way.

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I want to take this road to the end.

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Then, guard the end of the road and become a myth at the end of the road.

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"Clap!"

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Suddenly, the pack beast pulling the cart hit something.

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While patronizing and talking to the teacher Su Kebu, Long, who had not driven a good car, woke up and immediately began to tighten the holster on his hand.

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The result turned back.

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He was completely stunned.

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It was still broad daylight outside just now, with blue sky and white clouds.

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In just a short moment, the day suddenly turned into night.

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At this moment.

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The sky is full of stars.

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The vast Milky Way runs through the infinite universe in the sky, emitting a twinkling light at the same time.

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Looking up at the starry sky, Long felt dizzy.

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That feeling is not that the sky is spinning.

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Instead, the earth under his feet is spinning, and the whole world is shrouded in the power of the starry sky.

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Long Long opened his mouth wide, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

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Sukob also noticed the situation outside, looked at the stars in the sky and said something.

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"what!"

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"it's beautiful."

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Sukob stepped out of the carriage and ordered everyone to stop.

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Long still didn't understand why such a vision appeared.

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"Why is it getting dark so quickly?"

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"No, it's only noon?"

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"Why is it getting dark?"

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"Solar eclipse?"

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"It's a solar eclipse, right?"

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Ron, who was a little out of touch, thought of what Sukob said to him just now, and he looked at his teacher excitedly.

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"No, we must have met a god."

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"Which **** is joking with us, right?"

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Turning day into night sounds like only a **** can do it.

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Actually.

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What Long said was not wrong.

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But Sukob turned his gaze to the other side under the starry sky, where a mountain range was undulating, and the stars flowed on the mountain.

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Above the mountains, there are old and dilapidated buildings.

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Even if it is so broken that there is nothing left, the only broken walls left still depict its former glory.

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The Temple of Pottery in the Kingdom of Heinsai.

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This used to be the place of annihilation of the god-made Polo, the burial place of the first generation saint Tito, and the hometown of the second generation saint Stan.

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In the Temple of Pottery, sacred relics about them were once enshrined.

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Legend has it that there is a sea of ​​sun flowers under the temple of the Taoist God, which was planted by Polo himself.

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The first-generation saint Tito returned from the God-given land in the sacred boat, and slept there together with the holy boat. Finally, because of being disturbed, the holy boat returned to the place it had left from.

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The starlight was reversed, and something even more miraculous happened.

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It's like turning back time.

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That piece of broken walls and ruins began to recover, returning to the grand scene of hundreds of millions of years ago.

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Sacred temples rise from the ground, and ancient cities and buildings emerge layer by layer, giving people a glimpse of the prosperity of the three-leaf people's miracle era.

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Hundreds of millions of years later, this city of saints reappeared.

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Just don't know.

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The former sea of ​​flowers is still there.

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Are those things that bear witness to the past still left?

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The snake people present were all stunned. They thought they had seen the kingdom of God~lightnovelpub.net~ Only Su Kebu completely confirmed something.

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"It's really the Starry Night Mountains."

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Long's voice immediately became much louder: "Xingye Mountains?"

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While saying the name, Long also remembered the record about this name in the book he had read.

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The most mysterious forbidden place for death, the Starry Night Mountains.

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It is said that this is a moving mountain range, and his most famous appearance in the records is the ancient legend of the King of Ten Thousand Serpents.

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The legendary saint, and the legendary leader of the Temple Knights.

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in many legends.

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That is the mother of life who came down to take over her servant. The mother of ten thousand snakes completed her test and returned to the kingdom of creation.

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It's just that this legend is not recognized by other countries except the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes.

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It is believed that the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes adds legendary character to its existence.

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But at this moment, this legendary place really appeared.

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And in the eyes of others, this name has a more terrifying name besides the Starry Night Mountains.

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"Death forbidden land."

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Everyone stopped, showing a look of fear at this beautiful and dreamy spectacle.

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