Strange Voyage: Summoning the Fourth Disaster.

Chapter 636 They believed it!

The God-Supporter nodded slightly, then looked at Wangdao.

"His ability to escape from Candlefire Island after acquiring the body of a fallen fire was deliberately orchestrated by Candlefire."

"The candlelight gave him a mission: to find the resurrected evil through the kid on the ark."

"Now it seems that after achieving their goal, they intend to eliminate him completely."

"For this reason, we were even willing to expend enormous power to traverse the darkness in order to capture it completely, but unfortunately..."

At this point, the representative of the gods crossed his arms and remained calm.

The white canned food next to him bowed respectfully and sensibly continued his sentence: "...It's just a pity that the other party didn't expect you to take him away."

Just as Rogge had predicted.

Fallen Flame Twilight never stopped secretly monitoring Wangdao, and his eyes were almost never off him except when Wangdao entered Candlewood Island.

After all, only a fool would easily trust someone from an opposing force.

Even under such circumstances where the candlelight left a very deep mark.

Now, the candle flame mark on Wang Dao's body has basically disappeared, which can be regarded as the other party completely betraying the candle flame.

In the eyes of the God-giver, the previous actions of the candlelight were entirely aimed at completely erasing it.

They weren't even afraid of losing an important inside opportunity in Twilight Ark because of this.

This price is not small.

Therefore, despite the fact that there were still some suspicions surrounding the matter, he still took Wangdao away.

After the candlelight lost most of its power to Wangdao's body, he was confident that he could take its place.

But most importantly, it's the attitude of Wang Dao himself...

However, this is actually something he is relatively less worried about.

Judging from everything and every detail, the other party was a complete madman, capricious, self-centered, and extreme.

This kind of personality is very difficult to fake.

at this time.

After reading the subtitles for a while, Wang Dao felt a surge of joy.

But his face remained cold. Seeing that the two did not speak to him, he impatiently walked towards the earthenware jar, as if he did not understand or want to listen at all.

"Stop."

Just then, the God-Supporter suddenly spoke, his voice seemingly carrying an indescribable power that instantly froze Wangdao's feet, rendering him unable to move.

When Wang Dao tried to pull his leg but found no response, he immediately flew into a rage, and blood began to spread from his chest.

But the god-man simply pointed a finger, and his battle flames froze.

Then, the god stepped forward slowly, and as he raised his hand, a strange brown worm coiled around his wrist.

"Take it easy, my friend."

"Although I really like your personality, you should still show some basic manners..."

As he spoke, the substitute god instantly grabbed the head of the insect in his hand and stabbed it hard into Wangdao's ear.

Accompanied by a sharp pain, Wang Dao instantly felt something wriggling violently in his ear canal, but it quickly disappeared.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Wang Dao was instantly enraged, and this was not an act; he utterly loathed this feeling.

"...Now I can understand." The God-Supporter smiled slightly and took two steps back.

Wang Dao's face remained ashen: "I said, what the hell did you put in my ear?"

He continued to mobilize troops for the war without pause.

"Don't be too surprised. This is to make it easier for you to understand what we're about to say... and also to enhance your physical strength. What you should do is thank the Divine Agent..."

"That's what the white canned food next to me said."

Wang Dao did not respond, his eyes still fixed on the substitute god before him.

"Wangdao...you must be called that."

“I admire you and hope you can join the Firefly and contribute to its will.”

"But that is no excuse for your rudeness."

The God-Supporter remained calm, meeting Wangdao's gaze head-on. "Those who witness the twilight also differ in timing."

In his view, Wangdao was like an unruly wild beast.

Even when you're determined to tame a wild beast, you still need to demonstrate your strength.

Very good... it shouldn't be a test...

Wang Dao paused for a moment, then sneered: "What bullshit about the Fallen Flame Will, and the difference between first and last... Did I ever say I wanted to join you?"

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing that Wang Dao dared to speak so arrogantly in front of the God, Bai Guantou immediately flew into a rage.

But the God-Supporter raised his hand to stop him at this moment and looked at Wangdao.

You have no other choice.

"Either die or join the Twilight of the Fallen... even if you don't believe in the Will of the Fallen."

The God-Supporter spoke with an unquestionable tone, as if forgetting the Dao was the only option.

"Then kill me." Wang Dao tilted his head, exposing his neck: "Come on, do it."

"He really doesn't know what's good for him..." White Canned Food looked at the God-Supporter: "God-Supporter, I'm afraid there's no way to subdue this guy."

He didn't seem to want Wangdao to join the Fallen Twilight.

"Do not……"

The substitute god shook his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Wangdao again.

"You seem to have no fear of death."

"What if I return you to the candlelight now?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dao paused, seemingly struck by a sore spot, and fell silent.

"...Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

The God-Supporter chuckled softly. Indeed, this was the most effective way to persuade someone to surrender.

The way Candlelight treated the traitor was definitely the last thing he wanted.

"You don't need to do anything right now."

"Since you're injured, you should rest and recover first. There will be times when we need you."

As soon as the God-Supporter raised his hand, the stagnation in Wang Dao's body vanished instantly.

He even thoughtfully placed Wangdao directly into the earthenware jar.

After doing all this, the ash and mud in the body of the substitute god gradually fell off.

"Candlelight is not your kind; falling into the fire is your destiny..."

"I'm really looking forward to seeing what you'll be like next..."

After saying that, the substitute god completely disappeared from Wangdao's sight.

After he left.

White Canned Food looked at Wang Dao and sneered, "You're really lucky. A henchman of the Heretic Flame, a soul from afar, has actually received such attention from the God-Supporter..."

"Heh, you'd better watch out, don't let me find any dirt on you, otherwise..."

"Get lost." Wang Dao didn't even glance at him, responding indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Bai Guantou flew into a rage. He wanted to say something, but he held back, snorted coldly, and left.

The cellar returned to silence.

Soon, Wangdao's injuries began to heal.

"what……"

After groaning, Wang Dao raised his hand, and the blood-red can appeared on his palm.

The next moment, he slowly put it on his head.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

A muffled chuckle emanated from the blood-red can.

They believed it!

They actually believed it!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
(End of this chapter)