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Chapter 395 The Holy Lord Reveals His Identity?

In the recording, the static noise is intermittent.

"Never trust the list of candidates for the Dragon Head."

"There's something inside..."

Nourishes...

The second half was swallowed up by noise.

Bai Zhi's hands were moving at full speed, and the screen was filled with the constantly changing repair bar.

"The damage at the back was too severe; I'm trying to salvage it."

Shenhou immediately panicked.

"Rob it! They're practically asking for ID cards!"

Wang Qingyun did not urge him.

He gripped the team emblem again and pressed his palm back into the sealed layer.

The gray-blue veins continued to press into the crack, but much slower than before.

Chen Yifan glanced at his hand.

The cigarette was almost burned out.

Old Wang was having a hard time holding on.

Just then, a low laugh came from behind the crack.

The face of the Holy Lord reappeared.

This time, he did not hide in the dark green mist.

On that rotting face, the cracked flesh gradually closed up, revealing half of a face that was more human-like.

However, there were dark green veins crawling beneath the skin.

"I really miss it."

"J-07".

"The most disobedient livestock from the previous batch."

Shenhou picked up a long stick and was about to charge.

"Try feeding another animal?"

Chen Yifan raised his hand to stop him.

"Let him speak."

Shenhou turned his head.

"You really want to hear him talk nonsense?"

Chen Yifan stared at the face behind the crack.

He couldn't hold it in any longer.

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord's smile faded somewhat.

"Chen Yifan, you really enjoy guessing."

"Then I'll give you an answer."

Deep within the crack, a dark green light curtain spread out.

The alarms at the bottom of the dome were slacked off, and the same image appeared simultaneously on everyone's communication channels.

A blue planet.

But not the current Earth.

On the surface, there are more towering towers, more ring-shaped cities, and giant arrays suspended outside the atmosphere.

The next second, light rose from underground.

Cities crumbled into dust one after another.

That wasn't an explosion.

It means the entire interior of the planet was emptied out.

Shenhou was about to curse, but the words got stuck in his throat.

In the scene, one powerful figure after another soars into the sky.

Someone was dragging the broken mechanical throne.

Someone had a huge wheel of fire burning behind them.

Some people even used their bodies to hold up the cracked outer shell of the World Engine.

They are reinforcing the lockdown layer.

It can't be made up for.

Every time you repair one spot, another one collapses.

Finally, an ancient text appeared on the light screen.

【Civilized Farm No. 3497】

[The intensity of the civilization's origins has reached the standard.]

The harvesting process is 97% complete.

A suppressed gasp came from Bai Zhi's side.

"This is not a simulation..."

"There are underlying records and markers from the world engine."

Chenlong lay on the ground, the color draining from his face little by little.

He stared intently at the line of text.

"farm……"

The Holy Lord raised his hand, and the image froze on the moment when countless cities turned into dust.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"This is the precursor to the planet beneath your feet."

"Your so-called civilization inheritance, your so-called guardians, your so-called glory of the dragon nation are nothing more than the fertilizer left over from the previous season on the farm."

He spoke slowly.

My name is Galos.

"Guardian of the Supreme Divine Court".

"Responsible for monitoring the maturity of Civilization Farm No. 3497, cleaning up abnormal samples, and maintaining the World Engine process."

"Your current resistance doesn't even qualify as a separate entry in the records."

There was a two-second silence on the channel.

Then, Shenhou burst out laughing.

He laughed so hard his shoulders were shaking, and he slammed the broken stick in his hand onto the ground.

"I thought it was something important."

"So, it's just the dog guarding the cattle pen?"

Many of the men in black armor couldn't hold back and almost burst out laughing.

The Holy Lord did not get angry.

He simply raised his hand.

Light curtain switching.

One by one, the powerful figures of the previous era fell.

Someone was pierced by the green chains.

Some people, whose bodies had already partially turned to light, were still stuffing their spines into the cracks in the sealing layer.

The final scene shows a blood-covered man carrying a broken blade, rushing into the depths of the dark green star sea.

The screen suddenly exploded.

Everything is gone.

Bai Zhi stared at the remaining data, her throat tightening.

"That person... he rushed towards the patrol coordinates."

Shenhou's laughter stopped.

Wang Qingyun shook off the cigarette ash and whispered a reply.

"This afterimage can also be found in the Qingyan Group's clearing records."

Chen Yifan turned his head to the side.

Wang Qingyun didn't look at him, but stared at the crack.

"There is a sentence in the remains of the Gate of Calamity from the previous era."

"The patrol's corpse fell, causing a backlash from the containment layer."

The smile on the Holy Lord's face vanished completely.

Chen Yifan pieced together the clues.

He raised his hand, and the purple-gold light on his ring glowed slightly.

"etc."

"Patrolling the corpses?"

Chen Yifan took half a step forward.

Shenhou quickly reached out his hand.

"Take it easy, don't grovel again."

Chen Yifan didn't stop.

"Galos, you just said you're in charge of monitoring Earth, cleaning up anomalies, and maintaining processes."

"That sounds impressive."

"I have a few questions."

The Holy Lord stared at him without replying.

Chen Yifan held up one finger.

"First, if you are truly a complete patrol officer, why not just take over the World Engine?"

"So, they're going to hide in the Holy Church, creating a bunch of Frankenstein's monsters, and slowly burying coordinates into the sky?"

He then raised his second finger.

"Secondly, since you are a member of the Divine Court, why did you try to possess a human from Earth?"

"What about your own body?"

Chenlong's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Chen Yifan continued to press down.

"Third, when the world engine locked the professions, the sky was paralyzed, Shenhou was ruined, and Zishu also lost its ability."

"You heretics are able to move because they follow heretical paths."

"Why don't you come in yourself?"

Behind the crack, the dark green tide surged.

Chen Yifan pointed to the crack.

"It's not that you don't want to."

"You don't dare."

"Or rather, once you come in, you'll be constrained by the rules of this farm."

Shenhou understood and immediately perked up.

"yes!"

"If you were really that powerful, you would have already crushed us all, why are you still holding this lecture?"

Zishu raised his spear and pinned a silk thread that had come from the side; his voice was somewhat hoarse.

"He's been using other people's bodies."

"Chenlong, a heretic of the Holy Sect, is polluting the beacon."

"The main body did not cross the sealing layer."

Chen Yifan looked at Wang Qingyun.

"Old Wang, finish him off."

Wang Qingyun coughed twice, and blood splattered onto the cigarette butt.

"Call it Smoke Dragon."

Chen Yifan ignored this.

Wang Qingyun pressed his palm even deeper, and the gray-blue dragon pattern extended further into the crack.

"Someone killed him in the previous era."

"Sever the flesh and seal the remnant soul."

"The records among the remains of the victims were very messy, but a few words appeared repeatedly."

"The patrolman was beheaded."

"Soul Farm".

"Resurrection through backdoor listing".

Shenhou slapped his thigh.

"The case is solved!"

"What Supreme Patrol? It's just leftover scraps from the last batch of Earthlings!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the dark green tide outside the blockade surged instantly.

The Holy Lord's face twisted slightly.

That wasn't feigned anger.

It really hit a nerve.

"Shut up."

Shenhou hoisted the stick onto his shoulder.

"Getting impatient?"

"The dog that guards the cattle pen once had its neck broken by a cow. You're quite inspiring."

Chen Yifan raised his hand and detached another clump of polluted threads that rushed towards him, then tossed the rune to the black-armored front row.

"Stop mocking, fight."

The black-armored soldiers immediately filled the gap.

A black-armored warrior took the rune and slapped it directly onto his shield.

"Team Leader Chen, will this debt be charged to your name again?"

Chen Yifan replied quickly.

"Remember this on the head of the Holy Lord."

Shenhou laughed loudly.

"Did you hear that? Galos, I've prepared the IOU for you!"

The Holy Lord raised his hand.

Outside the crack, the dark green starry sea churned up wave after wave of pollution.

His voice lowered, no longer carrying the same arrogant ease as before.

"My head was indeed cut off during the last wheat harvest."

"They burned away the very essence of civilization, dragging me down with them into the sealed layer."

"But so what?"

"They're all dead."

"The city is gone."

"The tradition has been broken."

"Nobody even remembers his name."

The Holy Lord stared at Wang Qingyun.

"The fragments you unearthed only prove one thing."

"The divine court will come."

"The farm will buy it."

"Civilizations that struggle die a more painful death."

Chenlong suddenly raised his head.

He looked at the face behind the crack and forced a sound out of his throat.

"so……"

"You came to me not because I am qualified to become a god."

The Lord turned to him.

The dark purple scar on Chenlong's chest was still throbbing.

He was breathing heavily, and every word he uttered seemed to be stained with blood.

"From the very beginning, you only wanted to use me to open the stargate."

"You want to take revenge on Earth."

"You'll have to watch this round of harvesting happen with your own eyes."

The Holy Lord smiled.

This time, the laugh was short-lived.

"Chenlong".

"You've finally been smart for once."

Chenlong froze.

Shenhou looked down at him and stopped mocking him.

He fought for power his whole life.

The position of the first ruler of the Dragon Kingdom is at stake.

The so-called transaction that leads to a divine realm.

In the end, it was just a rope handed over by a remnant soul.

Chen Yifan did not give Chen Long time to recover.

"Then stop lying there pretending to be dead."

Chenlong slowly turned his head.

Chen Yifan looked at him from a few steps away.

"You were terribly deceived, but you still owe Blue Star a life."

The monkey immediately bristled.

"Are you crazy? You still want him to join?"

Chen Yifan glanced at him.

"I didn't say I forgave him."

I told him to pay off his debts.

"Before the debt is repaid, he is a prisoner, not a teammate."

Chenlong's fingers dug into the ground.

His professional privileges were locked, and his body was corrupted and hollowed out, but the arrogance he had cultivated as the chief had not yet completely dissipated.

"What do you want me to do?"

Chen Yifan raised his hand and pointed to the crack.

"You signed a contract with him."

"You can sense the threads he left on you."

Chenlong remained silent for two seconds.

"able."

"Then find the thread."

Shenhou frowned.

"What if he takes the opportunity to run away?"

Chen Yifan raised his hand, aiming the ring at Chenlong.

"If he takes one step, I'll steal one of his legs."

Chenlong's face was grim.

The Monkey King is now comfortable.

I like this arrangement.

Wang Qingyun suddenly spoke.

"hurry up."

Chen Yifan looked at Wang Qingyun's hand.

The grayish-blue lines on Wang Qingyun's palm were beginning to break, and the cigarette butt was almost burning down to his fingertips.

Bai Zhi shouted at the same time.

"Pressure has surged within the inner perimeter of the lockdown layer!"

"The heretical sects of the Holy Church are retreating!"

Shenhou was taken aback.

"retreat?"

The rat immediately raised its gun and swept it towards the outside of the crack.

"wrong."

"They are making way."

Chen Yifan looked up.

Deep within the dark green star sea, the heretical sects of the Holy Church, which were originally crowded with cracks, knelt down in rows.

It wasn't that they were driven back.

It was a voluntary act of kneeling down.

Three taller, darker figures emerged from behind the outer path group.

With each step they take, the edge of the crack bulges outward.

Bai Zhi's scan went viral.

"These three energy reactions are incorrect!"

"Much stronger than that tall, unorthodox one from before!"

Shenhou gripped the broken stick tightly.

"Are there any bigger ones?"

The purple-gold light in Chen Yifan's palm pressed down, crushing all the nodes he had just stolen and reforming them into three dark green nails.

"The bigger ones are more valuable."

Outside the crack, the Holy Lord raised his hand.

The three enormous heretics knelt down simultaneously, their foreheads pressed against the dark green tide.

Overlapping sounds emanated from their chests.

"Master Patroller."

"The inner altars of Blue Star have all been set ablaze."