This time I chose Paladin.

Chapter 134 Common lines from Administrator Number Two: "..."

The day master's voice did indeed attract some kind of power.

A faint green light spread out in the air. This light fell from the sky and hit the three people heavily, unleashing a force of repulsion that knocked Administrator No. 2 outwards and shattered the three people into pieces. Three gray spirits were taken out from their ashes.

The soul of the sun master is attached to his golden mask, and the souls of the two messengers are attached to their pendants. A green light will take them away!
Administrator No. 2 stumbled from the impact, then floated in mid-air, looking towards the green light. The crystal fragments flashed, and a beam of light with full force tore through the void!
'boom! ! ! '

Like a burst of emerald green fireworks, the Sky-Dumo's power was intercepted. The mask and pendant flew through the air, caught by a streak of green light.

In a distant realm, beneath a massive instrument, several humanoid figures watched the images on the screen in silence. They were beautiful, three to four meters tall, with crimson skin, twin horns on their heads, bony wings on their backs, and ornate, elegant clothing with a style similar to, yet eerily different from, human aesthetics.

One of them suddenly asked in a strange language: "What is this?"

"I don't know." The figure next to him replied, "Such individuals shouldn't exist on this planet."

"Of course I know such an individual shouldn't exist..." The questioner operated the instrument, "I sense a tremendous amount of mental power from this energy... I can't estimate the specific index.

"This is good news. Possessing psychic powers proves that the other party is communicative. We need to immediately detect the nature of this energy. I now suspect even more that it is related to previous generations of Homo sapiens civilization."

"Why do you say that?" a figure asked.

A green light flashed in the questioner's eyes, and the picture immediately zoomed in. The lens passed over the armor of Administrator No. 2 and landed on the fragment in the air.

【■■■■■■, eternal glory】.

"Don't you think..." the questioner asked slowly. It straightened up and watched the machine running the analysis program: "...this is very similar to one of our targets, the key to the sea of ​​​​mind of the Homo sapiens—the Prism of the Mind?"

……

Green light spread throughout Xun Mountain, and the lives of the living were cut off and the souls of the dead disappeared.

[World Boss [Administrator No. 2] has withdrawn from combat, and the challenger has died. Target's current health: ? /?, Target's current total energy: ?/?, Target's current danger to all humanity: Extremely High. Target's current location is displayed on the global map: China - Zhongzhou - Xunshan. The record of Administrator No. 2's challenger in the "Leader-level Hostile Target File" has been updated. Players are requested to refer to the appendix to the "World Boss: Administrator No. 2" chapter.]

The body of the Sun Lord disappeared, the golden mask was transferred, the second administrator lost his target and naturally withdrew from the combat state.

The Sky Crossing Demons were rapidly transferring these hard-earned personnel. The area was large and the targets were numerous, so Nie Weiyang couldn't intercept them one by one. But he didn't really try to intercept them. He even pretended not to care, deliberately letting the Mei sisters go and assigning a day master.

Dukongmo was entangled in the mind prism and had no time to care about Rizhu and others. Rizhu and others were immersed in fear, and no one noticed that Meiyan, who was in the same mental state as them, had a little white light in her spirit eyes.

The green light fades and the soul transfers.

Administrator Two met the gaze of another green light. That light revealed a pair of eyes, then gradually twisted, transforming into a massive, winged humanoid figure. A mental force was transmitted, an invitation to communicate.

Nie Weiyang's eyes flickered slightly beneath his goggles. He didn't accept the invitation, but he didn't say anything, and didn't take any other action. He simply stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the green figure, waiting for the other party to speak first.

—This guy is an old acquaintance. 'Gammaly Quinn,' the most frequently appearing individual among the Voidwalkers, is a male Voidwalker skilled in deception, illusion, and mind manipulation magic. He's considered quite adept among Voidwalkers, and most of the spells taught to him by the Returning Sect were taught by him. In his previous life, Nie Weiyang fought its avatar more than ten times, killing it seven times. It was precisely because of this that his mental strength and resistance to illusions were exceptionally high.

"...'Administrator No. 2.'" Gamali Quinn's voice echoed in the surrounding air, a technique that used energy resonance to make the air sound. "Nice to meet you."

Administrator No. 2 remained silent.

Gamali Quinn: "..."

It was not discouraged, but only moved slightly closer and said, "Our race, the Tolianga, has good intentions towards you."

This was nonsense, but Administrator No. 2 remained silent, as if he couldn't hear it.

"Ever since the last generation of native Homo sapiens disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, this planet has been sealed until the arrival of Homo sapiens from outer space..." Gamali Quinn's voice was meaningful. "You appeared."

The green figure circled around Administrator No. 2, staring at the dark cloak.

"No Homo sapiens from outer space would have given birth to a being like you. You possess such immense power that a single ordinary attack from you nearly obliterated Mount Xun. But those foolish newcomers don't know your greatness, or how much you care for them, to the point of never actively harming these intruders." Gamaliquin tutted his tone and shook his head. "Respected Second Administrator, I'd like to know how long you've been asleep on this planet?"

Administrator No. 2 finally responded.

He tilted his head slightly.

"Does that mean you don't want to answer, or that you can't answer?" Gamaliquin's voice was full of temptation. "You are so powerful, yet you can only be trapped within the barriers of this planet... How sad. You shouldn't just stay here. The vast universe, full of endless conflicts and opportunities, is the 'world' you should explore..."

Near another Chaos Shelter in Zhongzhou, a huge green light emerged from underground. Structures that had been buried deep underground for who knows how long were uncovered by the light and gradually rose to the surface.

It was actually another 'Xun Mountain' and 'Bone Sacrifice Courtyard', even the arrangement of the bones was exactly the same!
The soul carriers of more than a hundred people including the Sun Master were thrown into the New Bone Sacrifice Hall at random. The door was closed, and in the hazy darkness, candles were lit, starting to fill the Sun Master's spirit body. Other souls merged into the Sun Master, providing him with energy as consumables. At the same time, a large amount of green flames fell into his spirit body, carving out lines of faint green light.

The spirit of the Sun Master gradually awakened, and he was surprised to find that he did not go to the underworld.

This must be the mighty power of Dukong Wanxiang! The gods have not given up on him!

"Holy gods, holy myriad forms..." He muttered, his expression even more pious than before. "I will do my best to carry out the mission and rebuild all of this. First, I will mobilize manpower from other regions to provide support..."

"...You are the last Homo sapiens in this universe, Administrator No. 2. You have no compatriots, no support, and no... missions," Gamaliquin whispered. It finally moved closer to Administrator No. 2, its neutral and soothing voice echoing softly. "I heard that you wandered through the world today, seeing the former civilization reduced to ruins, and the uninvited guests from afar occupying the homes of your compatriots. You must feel uncomfortable and disgusted... Even a great being like you would miss the past. Is that correct?"

　I'm sorry I came back late after going to the hospital today. My health has not been very good, and I have to work, so I don't have much energy.

　　After thinking about it, I decided to update the story before midnight instead of posting it in batches. Otherwise, the chapters would be stuck and it would be hard on everyone and me. The storyline will be faster, and the minimum word count will be 12K per day, but as long as I'm in good shape, I'll probably write 4K or so.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)