"What is this?" Shivara followed Luo himself and observed the situation around him strangely.

Robben stood behind the shadow of a stone pillar, and watched Shivara Shiran walk over as if spreading in his backyard, and said helplessly: "We are secretly sneaking in now. Can you cooperate?"

Shivara then withdrew her gaze, "But there are no guards here. There are many good-level guys near the gate we just walked past. It seems that except for there, there is no longer any defense here."

"You said that... it's right. Those guys are very arrogant. Except for the periphery, there are no guards left at all. The limited ones are all in special places. There are not many people on this kind of street."

"But where is this? It seems that this is a place for powerful and powerful people to enjoy. Compared with the outside, the stones on the road here seem to be priceless."

Robben smiled, "Indeed, this is a place where rich people gather, and only a limited number of people can come here. This is the inner city of the consortium. What we are looking for this time is the owner of the consortium."

"The master of the consortium?" Shivara was puzzled, "Do you know him? Are you your friend?"

"Ah... I do know each other, but I'm not a friend..."

"Not a friend...then you are a guy who can become an enemy at any time."

Robben was sweating, why did Shivara's words sound a little bit gunpowder? This time I was not here to make trouble.

"You must remember that you are out for a walk and don't do extra things. You almost killed my teacher just now. I hope you can take this as a warning!"

Shivara glanced at Robben, "That old man is your teacher? Such words don't seem to be even a lie. Are you doubting my mind?"

Robben had no choice but to emphasize: "That's my teacher. And the person we are going to meet next is also a friend of mine. No matter what happens, don't act randomly. If my action plan is disrupted, then... I'm not polite."

"Oh!" Shivara immediately looked at Robben a few times, "Actually, I really want to know how powerful a human like you are. We have never fought with all our might when we were in the divine realm. If we had the chance, I would like..."

"There is no chance!" Robben refused directly, "If you want to try your current recovery strength, you will have many opportunities in the future, but don't come to me, I'm most afraid of such troubles."

Shivara started to take action, and the faint light of blood flashed on her fingertips, "But there is a problem that must be solved."

“What’s the problem?”

"The magic you impose on me. The effect is gradually weakening. I can clearly feel that this is not the result of the magic power consumed over time. It is my power growing. Your magic has gradually been unable to cover my breath, and I will soon be restored to my true nature. I don't know that time..."

Robben said casually: "When that time comes, you don't have to hide your situation anymore."

"What?" Shivara was stunned for a moment, "You said...no need?"

"Yes, there is no need for that anymore. Naturally, I can feel that the effect of magic is gradually weakening. But there is enough time to maintain it. The attack of the demon clan has been in the past few days. Who will care about your appearance at that time? And... now giant demon clans like Luda appear in the divine realm. You are nothing."

"Is that?" Shivara smiled without a smile, "So... I just have to worry a little about how long I can live!"

Robben couldn't help frowning after hearing this, "About your condition... do you really not plan to let me check it?"

Shivara shook her head directly, "No, although I am not sure how long I can live outside the divine realm like this, since I have no relationship with the past, then I don't need to care about so much. I don't desire eternal life, and I don't know what the true meaning of life is. Blind pursuit of survival will make my wisdom and memory revived. I am like this, and that's great. If one day I suddenly die...then I die, I have no regrets."

"In this world... maybe not many people have such an open-minded state of mind when facing life." Robben couldn't help but sigh.

Shivara laughed, "It's nothing...it's just because they are normal lives, and I... are living undeads, and life is redundant to me."

"Oh! But I think living is also good!" Shivara smiled, "I don't know what permanent death feels like."

Robben looked around and walked forward quickly, "I don't have to worry about you and I have to worry about this. One day we will know what it feels like."

"That's right, but... if even the soul dissipates after death, how can you know how permanent death feels?"

"These questions... I suggest you go to old magicians who are old and live in the magic tower for the rest of their lives, holding magic and philosophy books every day, oh! You can go to my teacher. Although he is a powerful man, he also likes to study some strange things."

"Is that so? Then I will go to him if I have the chance, and we... have already met him!"

"Indeed..." Robben sighed, "and you left a very deep impression on him..."

"I know...that old man doesn't seem to like me dirtying his pajamas."

Robben almost tripped...

The two of them walked along the street with great swagger. It was dawn and it was quiet around them, and there was no one there. Robben understood this very well. The rich people who spent money like money came over dark and left lazyly after enjoying it in the middle of the night. Now there are basically no more guests here.

When they arrived at the small central square of the inner city, Robben and Shivara finally stopped in front of the church.

"This place... looks a little strange." Shivara looked at the dilapidated church in front of her, full of doubts.

Robben's hand was held on the handle of the wooden door of the church, "Of course, this place is indeed strange, and to be honest, it is not just strange here."

Looking at the flower bed next to him, Robben picked a sago flower, then gently twisted his hand and pushed the door open. Suddenly, a bright sunshine blew out of the door mixed with the smell of the sea breeze.

"Let's go, our destination has arrived." Robben stepped into the wooden door first.

Shivara was very surprised that behind the wooden door was actually a completely different world.

Carefully crossing the wooden door, what appeared in front of Shivara was a beach with platinum light, and the boundless sea. The sound of the sea singing echoed in the air, and the sea was crystal clear, like crystal.

Looking back, there was only a small dilapidated wooden door in front of me, supported by a simple door frame, completely incompatible with the beautiful scenery around me.

On the side of the beach, there was a man lying on the side facing the sea. A shredded flower of salmon in the sand at hand.

"You found me again." Piercis, who was lying on the begonia, didn't have to look back and knew who was coming. "I have re-enforced the door. I didn't expect you to chase after me so easily. And... he even brought guests."

Robben sat down next to Piercis with a smile, raising the flower in his hand, "Can I put this here?"

Piercis looked at the words in Robben's hand and shrugged, "As far as you go, she likes this very much. And if she brings her more people... she should be happy."

Robben then put the cherry blossoms on the beach, "I saw that the flower was picked and guessed that you would be here. Is this important meaning to you?"

"Yes. Of course there is, but I don't want to tell you." Piercis replied lazily, then turned around, "What kind of guest did you bring to let her pass through mine..."

Piercis was stunned and looked at Shivara who was slowly walking over with shock on her face.

Robben looked at Piercis's face, but just smiled and didn't say anything.

Shivara's eyes immediately stared at Piercis, "Robben...I now seem to understand the real purpose of bringing me here. This guy... knows what happened to me, right?"

"If you are interested, you can ask him. Ya may know more clearly, but her identity is a bit special and she has a deep grudge with you. But this guy is a completely bystander. He will give you the most pertinent and truest narrative and evaluation!"

Shivara laughed, "Thank you... Although I don't care much about the past anymore, after all, it's an experience of another person, but... it's not bad to listen to something related to me."

"You, you are..." Pierciva looked at Shivara who was getting closer and closer, and his eyes began to tremble, "Robben! What the hell is this? Who is she? Why did you bring her here?"

"Didn't you already see her identity?" Robben immediately became innocent, "She is not dressed up. Why did you come and ask me about her identity?"

"This...but this is completely impossible!" Piercis slowly stood up, "She... is dead!"

"I know this, you don't have to emphasize it!" Shivara came to Piercis and stared at his eyes, "Well... you have a special smell, you... are not a god."

Piercis was shocked and quickly took a step back, his expression a little ugly, "Robben, my secret... you should be strictly conservative!"

Robben spread his hands and shook his head and said, "In fact, just a moment ago, she didn't know who I was going to bring her to see, let alone what you are doing. I didn't reveal any secret to her!"

"Then how could she know that I am not a god?"

"Your blood... tastes very special." Shivara sniffed her nose, "with a very primitive, very wild magical smell... should you be the descendant of an ancient monster?"

Robben couldn't help but look at Piercis, and his expression was now extremely exciting.

Robben himself has also checked Piercis' identity, but unfortunately, there are very few records about the double-headed dragon. Even if there are any records, they are all about variants of the dragon clan. Then the explanation seems a bit far-fetched. There are also giant dragons in the divine realm, but why is only Piercis who can survive in the divine realm without being able to see through his identity?

Robben is not sure about what Piercis is, but judging from his current appearance, I'm afraid Shivara is right, but if this is the case, there is no way to check it. Countless races were extinct during the war of the gods. Perhaps Piercis' ancestor died at that time, or perhaps he is the only one Piercis race in this world, which is completely impossible to verify...

Piercis stared at Shivara with his eyes, "You... are not Shivara!"

Shivara laughed, "It seems that you really know me and know a lot of things, that's good... Although I'm just taking a walk this time, it would be better if I can get something."

Suddenly, Shivara's face turned cold, "Don't have any plans to do it. Although I don't know much about what you are, you will not be my opponent. I can just judge your actions from the sound of your blood flowing. If necessary, I can take off one side of your head now."

Piercis was shocked.

Robben was also very surprised. Piercis is still like a god. Unexpectedly, Shivara concluded that he didn't know he had a head.

"Don't be nervous. We are not here to cause trouble for you. The one who really comes to you is me, she... just asked about her previous events by the way. We have no malice." Seeing that the atmosphere seemed a little nervous, Robben quickly explained.

Piercis's face turned pale, "You... are you not malicious?"

Robben had no choice but to wink at Shivara, "Okay. Don't always look fierce. We can say that we are here to ask him for business. Are you polite? Anyway... sit down first. Let's talk slowly."

Shivara looked at the beach, took out her cloak from the ring and spread it on it, and then sat down.

Looking at Shivara's big red cloak, Piercis' eyes trembled twice, then he slowly sat down again, and asked in surprise: "Who are you... this cloak..."

"My name is Shivara! But... it is already two completely different people from the Shivara before. I hope you don't make this mistake."

Piercis looked puzzled. Don’t say what he made wrong, he didn’t know what he could make mistakes now...

Robben smiled and said, "Pirsis, you don't have to be nervous. Let's talk about the serious matter first. Only you can tell her about Shivara. I think you have been in the God Realm for so many years and must be very familiar with the once-in-common characters in the God Realm."

Piercis finally turned his attention to Luo himself, "You come to me... is it because of a war with the demons?"

"Of course! There is nothing more important than this!"

Piercis hesitated for a moment, "I heard that you have formed an alliance with the gods and have also revealed your identity."

"Haha, you are indeed well-informed. I wanted to scare you, but it seems that this wish has failed."

"Since you have formed an alliance with the gods and use your true identity, it means you want human forces to participate in this war head-on. Do you come to me this time and want me to support you?"

Robben clapped his hands, "Your thing is good! I didn't expect that your brain is really useful, and the guy with two heads is different."

Piercis frowned, "It's true... If you come with this purpose, then... I'm afraid I'll let you go back in disappointment."

"Oh?" Robben was a little surprised. "What did you say...are you not going to help me?"

"Why should I help you?" Piercis asked back with a strange question.

"Now that the gods have been forced into a desperate situation by the demons, don't you want to do something at this time?" Robben asked strangely than Piercis.

"I'm not a god!" Piercis raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "What does the war between the gods have to do with me? Everything here has been built with great effort. I don't want to consume my wealth for meaningless wars."

"But if the gods are defeated... you will have nothing!"

"The gods will not be defeated!" Piercis took his ears and his expression was very relaxed. "Although the consortium has only developed in recent years, my life in the God Realm has been considered a long time. I have witnessed many wars of gods and demons, including a massive invasion of the demons by the God Realm. However, these wars actually have the same rule, that is, when one side cannot hold on, their guardians will appear, and then turn the war into invisible, the winner returns triumphantly, the loser huddled in his nest and licked his wounds, and once he recovered all his strength, he would challenge it again and again... This is the stupid war of gods and demons."

"So that's how you think..." Robben sighed long and shook his head.

"It's not that I think so, but that's the case!" Piercis emphasized, "Compared with ordinary gods and demons, there is an unimaginable strength gap between the gods and demons, the gods who truly possess supreme divine power and their believers. Even if millions of demons enter the god world and completely defeat the gods' army, even the gods' kings cannot stop them. But in the end, as long as the gods come forward, everything will be solved. In history, the gods and demons have never fought head-on, and at most they are just fighting with the gods and the black emperor. Even if that is the change of color, if the gods and the demons fight... I think this world may be broken."

Lazy, Piercis said with certainty: "So as long as the God of Light and the Demon God still exists, the Gods and the Demons will not be able to completely eliminate the other party. At most, they will only force the other party to the corner of the world for a long time. It is like some lives cannot be killed in this world, and they can only be temporarily sealed with powerful power. The Gods and the Demons have fought each other for countless years. Until now, neither of the two tribes has completely eliminated the other party, and the reason is this... So I don't need to do anything at all!"

"Are you sure?" Robben asked.

"Of course I'll just wait for the war to end here. If we win, then I will have the opportunity to live in the vast human continent. It is definitely a world worth yearning for. If we are defeated, my life has not changed much. And I can take the opportunity to attack the arrogant arrogance of those warriors. No matter what, I will not lose anything. The consortium was built by me alone. There is no obligation to consume my manpower and material resources for the warriors, and... it will also help those warriors who don't look at us at all."

Robben waited until Piercis finished speaking before nodding again, "It seems that you have made plans long ago. It's not your fault that you have sent less than a thousand magicians to support the war for so long."
To be continued...