Immortal Fortress Underground, Iron Glass City.

In the busy and noisy laboratory, the sound of the machines was roaring like never stopping.

The brilliant and gorgeous Hex crystal illuminates the dark green alchemy pipes densely covered on the top.

Modrien stood there, wearing armor, looking calmly at the scene in the high-definition projection in front of him, the tragic battlefield above the sky.

"The power we have will surely shock the world."

Modrian looked at the many heroes fighting and whispered softly. His past experiences were like a flash of lights, flashing in Modrian's mind.

Drinking ice and snow for three years can make it hard to cool the blood in the chest.

Once you come out of the snow-capped mountains, you will never fall into ambition.

As Svein could see, he saw it too.

The gods of order are viewed on the wall, the various emotions of the nobles, and the fear and anxiety of the viewers.

But he believed in Svein, believed in the many heroes who were fighting, and believed that the Valoran Empire could stand on the continent of Kaladimos.

So what if the identity of the person in another world is obvious?

The Valoran Empire already possesses fearsome power.

The gods who bow down on their heads and fear the order are the most true portrayal.

Perhaps in Valoran, the god of plague hating Grelas, these gods who had lived for countless years, had already begun to doubt his identity and doubt that Valoran was at that time.

But the gods of Order are too arrogant.

They think they can play with sentient beings and control the fate of the world.

Just like the magic empire that once disappeared from the long river of time.

The gods of Order use the so-called [justice] and [order] to destroy a huge rising empire and destroy all traces as much as possible.

But this time facing the Valoran Empire, the gods of Order realized the seriousness of the situation.

Their back garden, the land of their faith, gave birth to a behemoth that they feared.

"Ha, fisherman?"

Modrian lowered his head and fiddled with the emerald green crystal in his hand. The faint light flowed like mist, reflecting his fair and handsome face.

He knew very well in his heart that the gods of Order were waiting for both the bottomless abyss and the Valoran Empire to suffer losses.

"The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman benefits, but it's not easy to be a fisherman!"

Modrian fiddled with the emerald green crystal in his hand, trying to sit and watch the dispute, and the goddess of life in the forest, Eluenna, who is quiet as a fisherman, has already fallen.

This emerald green crystal is not something else, it is Eluenna's forest life divine nature.

"The Goddess of Life in the Forest!" Modrian looked inexplicably.

This is not the ordinary order god and the evil god of the abyss that fell before, but a god-like master, a god-like master who ruled the divine system of life, and a great existence with powerful divine power.

Even if you fall now, you will not die in the end.

Eluenna will reflect her real name from the long river of time, return to reality again, and reproduce the glory of the former goddess of life in the forest.

But this time, she fell into a deep sleep.

And it is quite difficult to set foot in the continent of Kaladimos again.

Because the Valoran Empire at that time might have stood above the astral realm and overlooked the world.

"Life...divine power!"

Modrian's eyes drooped, and he let the forest life divine nature scatter in front of him like the gravity.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The emerald green life energy surged, causing transparent ripples in space.

The terrifying and powerful power possessed in the divine body is changing the surrounding environment. Straws of emerald green energy are scattering out, solidifying the flowing air. Then hazy and illusory flowers of life bloom out of thin air, and the clear and crystal patterns surround the emerald green divine body.

Through these petals, you can vaguely see countless fanatical believers who still believe in the goddess of life in the forest. They bow their heads and kneel down, and the sounds of praise echo in their ears, as if these loyal believers were calling in their hearts, calling in Eluenna who was trapped in eternal silence.

"Sacrifice...faith...real name..."

Modrian's expression subsided. It has to be said that the ability of the gods to have their current status is inseparable from the engraving of the real name.

God, the most powerful and immortal creature.

The real name is their powerful guarantee, the anchor point for the return of their souls, and the unique mark they left in this space and time.

As if remembering something, Modrian looked at Twilight Star Zoe and Dark Daughter Anne beside him, and laughed softly, feeling sad for Eluenna.

Then Modrian stretched out his left hand, held the forest life divine character again, and put it in his arms.

He had decided to hand over this divine character to whom, but not now, because he felt a slight change in the battlefield in the southern jungle.

"Do you need my help?"

Zoe jumped over with light steps, starry eyes showing inquiries.

"No, no."

Modrian shook his head slightly and refused, his eyes set at Zoe, as well as Anne who followed him, and the magic cat Yumi lying on his shoulders.

"Now is not the time for you to take action."

The aura of the bottomless abyss, the majestic will of the gods as majestic as a prison, the aftermath of the battle, the energy tides sweeping the shadow realm... and other mixed auras completely disrupt the shadow realm.

No one can see the specific information of several battlefields, and can only make judgments based on the fluctuating energy.

Even though Modrian had expected it, he would make a move first.

But the products of Hex Technology lose their due role as the shadow realm collapses.

"Huh?" Modrian looked at the high-definition projection image, and a palpitations in his heart were involuntarily felt deep in his heart.

The spirit extended instantly, and he saw the strange battlefield outside the world, suppressing heavy breath, and everything was very chaotic, and he could not find the source of his palpitations.

"Wait a little longer...wait a little longer!" Modrian thought.

"Professor Hemerdinger, turn on the Hex machine at full power to detect abnormal fluctuations..." Modrian pondered for a while, which made him feel the hidden danger of heart palpitations.

"The intensity of energy fluctuations exceeds the intensity!"

"Okay, His Majesty Modrian." Professor Hemerdinger, who was beside him, heard the heavyness in Modrian's tone, turned around and went to the console in the laboratory in person.

"Is it the bottomless abyss... or the order gods viewed on the wall?"

Modrian was not worried about the frontal battlefield. With Sviin and Garen and Dryus assisted, the situation would inevitably be curbed.

The north is filled with wind and snow, the phoenix roars in the sky, and the falling thunder roars, so I don’t worry too much.

In the jungle plain to the west, Poppy was wearing a military god mecha, and had already suppressed the tyrannical god Hexto. With the protection of Storm Wrath Gana, there was no need to worry too much.

However, in the primeval forest in the south, Aiweng's breath was a little messy, and the green forest filled with the light of life seemed increasingly dimming.

"Glutty Lord Ulysses!"

Modrian whispered, looking clear.

He is worthy of being the Demon King named one of the Seven Sins. He firmly suppresses Aiweng with his strength shown at this moment.

Although there was a despicable act of sneak attack, from afar, the bloated body of this demon king almost collapsed the shadow realm.

The once lush primitive jungle has lost its lush green light.

Only the wriggling flesh and blood can make people's appetites.

"Ji, let him inform that person and let him replace Ayon's duties." Modrian's eyes fell to the shadows in the corner, and he saw the somewhat embarrassed Lord of Shadowflow.

Even if the forest goddess of life, Eluenna, was seriously injured, she was once a great existence with powerful divine power and could not resist the current disaster.

However, looking at Jie's emotions at this moment, it seems that he has not been affected at all and is still as cold as usual.

Unfortunately, not.

Modrian was too familiar with the disaster, and the two of them were with each other almost every day.

How could he endure his own failure in order to betray the sect's disaster for the power of the shadow, especially at this extremely important moment.

Modrian looked at the lonely figure in the shadow and thought that after this battle, Jie would completely embark on the path he chose.

"yes!"

Jie heard the person mentioned in Modrian's words, his red eyes flashed and his expression was a little moved.

Then he melted his shadow and left the Iron Glass City.
Chapter completed!