At the same time.

Heading towards the top of the cliff, Terrence suddenly felt the pressure on himself increase suddenly.

But now.

He is very close to the top of the cliff.

I also saw Su Wen holding a blue sword:

"If it weren't for the blessing of the ruins, how could a first-order transcendent like you get here.

What a pity.

Your life ends here.

Remember, weakness is the original sin."

Su Wen looked down at him from a high place, and then answered calmly in the same tone.

"Indeed.

Weakness is the original sin."

A moment.

The ocean currents hang upside down in the air, forming a huge vortex.

It's as if the whole world has collapsed at this point on the top of Storm Cliff.

The top of his head.

Amidst the erosion and shaking of the rain, the thunder and storms that appeared in the world gradually converged, condensing into the natural disasters that the Orbiter had experienced.

[Fifth level origin level magic: ‘Sigh of Siphonius’]

Falling suddenly!

Terrence Johnston probably would never have imagined it.

I will be in front of such a first-order ruins.

Welcome the fifth-level natural disaster with a depth of more than 4.0 at the abyss border.

His psychic barrier only lasted less than a second before it was torn apart by the storm.

Next.

His body was crushed cleanly in an instant, completely annihilated and turned into dust in the storm.

Su Wen didn't know at this moment.

Can this zero-sum game ‘bishop’ understand the despair of those he killed with his own hands?

But he doesn't care.

Even if the origin century comes.

Su Wen has never had any lofty pursuits.

He just wants to lean on the sofa and take a comfortable nap in the afternoon.

When I woke up, I went to the noodle shop opposite the high school with Jiang Menghan to eat a bowl of cheap "beef noodles" that cost only two thin slices of beef for 89 yuan.

But if fate hands him a gun.

And in the distance stood an enemy who wanted his life

No doubt about it.

Su Wen will not hesitate to press the trigger.

At the same time.

Outside the ruins.

Most of the night watchmen were seriously injured and lying on the ground.

They saw thick black clouds suddenly gathering on the top of the storm cliff, with thunder and storm roaring among them.

The doomsday scene like a natural disaster has arrived.

Gu Cheng struggled to leave his last words:

"Headquarters, no need for support.

Terrence has already initiated the ceremony. If my body is not found after this disaster, then give me an empty tombstone."

But the next second.

A blue wind circle surrounded him.

Also appears next to every Night Watchman and Lorenzril scholar.

【Natural Selection Theory, arrived as expected】

Then, the storm hit.

Everything was annihilated in that extremely dazzling thunder light.

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Anfa, a port city in western Morocco, North Africa.

Alias ​​Casablanco.

Inside a spice shop stall.

A veiled woman received the call:

"Terence Johnston's life light has been extinguished. Let's inquire about the cause of his death and see if there is any chance to recall his remnant soul."

"Even if Terrence, that pretender, dies, I won't and won't work in vain. Tell me, what's the reward?"

"A full set of physical therapy from Isaiah Life Technology, plus Randall twigs imported from the other side of the tree world in the Democratic Republic of the Congo."

"Three Randall twigs."

She thought for a while,

Then I added more chips,

"I also want the latest 'Glimmer Mixture' from Isaiah Life Technology."

"Greedy is really the right word to describe you."

The other end of the phone gritted his teeth and said,

"According to your request, if the remnant soul can be recalled, there may be a chance to resurrect him through the 'wrong way'."

"Error is the enemy of the supplicant, please watch your words."

The veiled lady lit an Ethiopian incense in the house.

A moment.

Accompanied by the rise of hallucinogenic aromatherapy.

She took out a crystal ball:

"I long to glimpse a corner of the world, the departed dead, Terrence Johnston."

A moment.

A frightened figure flashed across the crystal ball.

Then.

An extremely huge, invisible life form glanced at her contemptuously from the abyss.

A moment.

The entire house was torn apart by the force of the storm.

The veiled woman was hit hard against the wall.

"What's wrong?"

"God is a god.

More than one, Terrence is hopeless."

Her eyes were constantly shedding tears of blood.

And in the crystal ball.

The dim light that belonged to the afterglow of the lights also quietly disappeared in the contempt of the storm, as if it had never appeared.

Samoa Islands.

Two hours later.

A tall old man wearing a black suit and a monocle took the coast rescue team's speedboat to the Storm Cliff ruins:

"What is the current casualty situation?"
To be continued...