Rope looked at the direction of Mori Jing's war, and the corners of his mouth turned upwards.

"...The important things I want are waiting for me to harvest."

Xinke Neilbarian's prayers spread into his heart.

How should I put it, it is something to be proud of to be able to instigate a race with a creator.

Just like Nyarlatotepu can degenerate things with only words, as a demigod of the Cthulhu family, it would be too small to use violence only.

Not only that, Xinke Nielbarian fell into his palm, and Rope's search for the "God of Nature" Cainas became even easier.

This was also one of the backup plans in case he could not be searched, but Rope did not expect it to be so fast.

It can only be said that the emergence of the skywing species accelerated the process of hunting down the **** of nature.

"You have to pay before you harvest..."

Rope shook his head.

"It seems that even if I have no idea, I have to stir up this muddy water."

In the next second, the figure of the black-haired youth dissipated in Jibril's eyes like smoke.

From the beginning to the end, the spirit seed did not care about the skywing girl, just like there is something more important than Jibril now.

As he said, this joke-like confrontation is just a level of "play with you".

Jibril's self-esteem was hit like never before.

"Xiao Ji!"

"Is it okay? Why do you use the ultimate attack? Sister Azriel is going crazy for you."

"It has to be sent back quickly to perform the repair procedure."

The Sky Winged species arrived at the deep pit and asked anxiously around Jibril.

The girl pushed her sisters away.

"Leave me alone, I don't care..."

Jibril stared at the direction where Rope had left.

There is a frontal battlefield for the Mori Jing and Tianyi.

"You guys, how can you keep Senior Azriel there, not to mention the fantasy seed... that **** spirit..."

"What kind of god?"

"Xiao Ji, what are you talking about? Compared to Sister Azriel, your body is the most important right now? Sister Azriel must be able to solve the fantasy species and those long ears!"

Jibril almost forgot that not all Skywing species have the same outstanding perceptions as her and Azriel.

These sky-winged species cannot detect that gloomy and illusory god.

"The effect of the space chaos caused by the "Supreme Strike" should be lifted, and you immediately jump back to Senior Azriel's place now..."

Before Jibril finished speaking, an unknown force erupted in the center of the battlefield in the distance.

Lightning and storm gathered, and the red sky was blocked by black clouds.

The gust of wind will blow the long hair of all the Skywing species.

"This is...your real power?"

Jibril kept looking at the frantic figure that gradually appeared in the dimness.

Dark blue and red, dark white twisted bone armor, pale face without facial features, six fixed-space tentacles——

Bring disaster to all things, and bring fear to all things.

The true body of the gods!

Chapter Twenty: Skywing species fall, goblin species fleet joins the battlefield

What is it like to be protected?

Xinke Nielbarian didn't know, because she had never experienced protection. As the highest eight-fold practitioner of the Mori Jing, she has always been in the position of "protector".

R&D and protection to protect the public. Participate in the battlefield and protect the race. Even now that the capital was destroyed, Xinke Nielbarian had to stand in the position of the protector, in order to make the remaining Mori Species form a fighting force.

When the scary figure was called by prayer and appeared in front of the "Grass Dome Ship", Xinke Nielbarian understood what it was like to be protected while looking up at the deity's face.

-Peace of mind.

This is something that Kainas could not give her.

The dark blue demon was standing there, and the killing angels stepped back cautiously, not daring to kill the forest spirits as unscrupulously as they were just now.

"Master Rope..." Xinke Nielba opened his mouth.

She had a lot to say, but when she reached her lips, she forgot how to organize the language, so she could only look at Rope with a silly expression.

‘I have to say, Miss Xin Ke made a correct decision. ’

The voice of the devil's soul revealed a smile.

Immediately, a breeze-like wave swept across all the Mori Jing species.

Perhaps in addition to Xinke Nielbarian, there are still many people who can't figure out what is happening now, but at this moment, the "fear" in their hearts has disappeared.

As long as the devil stood there, there was nothing to fear in this world.

——I have to say one, it may be the Demon God himself.

‘I’ve eaten your "fear" temporarily, so you can relax too, right? ’

Rope said to Xinke Nielbarian.

‘Just leave these angels to me. Congratulations, Miss Xinke. You have broken free of the bound of Kainas, and I will not make you feel that the decision you made was a failure. ’

Without saying much, Xinke Nierbalian crowed respectfully on the deck.

"...Forest, please beg you."

Kainas is not worthy of service, so go find the gods who are willing to shelter the forest spirit.

Even if he might be left out of the cold because of the creation of the Lord God, it is better than Caiinas not paying attention, just sitting and watching the forest species exterminate the race.