The weird thing is that although Lu Sheng is no longer in charge of the Cyril Fortress, once there is a huge monster that is difficult for the Six Fantasy Demons to deal with, or an A-level corpse insect princess appears, there will always be some inexplicable huge monster that will attract it.

Go or block.

These monsters seem to be unintentional, but they never harm the people of Cyril during their actions.

Except for accidental injuries, the number of people who died at the hands of ghosts and monsters every month in Cyril has been greatly reduced.

No one knows why.

No one knows why these monsters helped Cyril. But more people attribute this strange phenomenon to the illusory demon god Galadiel.

The statue of Galadir was gradually combined with the unknown statue of the god that had been quietly spread before, forming a brand new worship image.

At the same time, the Church of Hope and the remaining members of the Church of Isis came to Cyril again and formally tried to make an appointment with the King of Cyril, Lu Sheng.

Among them, people from the Church of Hope brought the information that Lu Sheng was most concerned about, regarding the whereabouts of Mi Guangying and others.

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The huge dark green tree soars into the sky. A disc-shaped platform opens in mid-air a thousand meters above the ground.

Four men and women wearing gray robes with copper-colored metal chains hanging on their chests were slowly walking towards the giant tree, looking up at the towering tree that was winding straight up.

"The Phantom Demon God Galadir, what a great name." A man with a mustache looked up at the disk and said.

"Cyril accommodated hundreds of thousands of survivors. It was able to shelter so many survivors, establish large tracts of farmland, and become self-sufficient. In such a doomsday and troubled world, such a reputation is not an exaggeration." Another middle-aged woman retorted.

"Maybe. According to the feedback from the Six Phantom Demons, that person should stay here temporarily. So, how are we going to get up there?" the man asked in a deep voice.

"Climb." The middle-aged woman said helplessly.

A group of four people quickly began to climb along the entangled branches of the giant tree.

on the top disk.

Lu Sheng overlooked the vast Cyril territory below.

Without his Cyril, the six phantom demons headed by Isla still managed the entire territory very well.

This saved him a lot of trouble.

Now that people from Hope Church and Isis Church are looking for him, he can basically guess their intentions.

Asomu was destroyed, but the Church of Isis was not completely destroyed. Instead, it transferred part of its power and hid it.

But now, it has reached a point where hiding it is useless.

"The time is almost here." It's not like he hasn't done anything in the past six months.

The unseen hand gave him too many possibilities and inspirations.

As his rank continued to improve, another body with disillusioned abilities allowed him to truly integrate himself and everything in his body into one.

That power of gray mist is the link that integrates everything.
Chapter completed!