It is located in the main church at the core of the religion, under the bed of the new Saint Morey.

The knights led by Yugel immediately launched an attack on the position of his former magician comrades.

Over the years, the situation where various teammates have been contaminated by the power of the abyss has made people on both sides have no psychological burden about slaughtering acquaintances.

The war began with the most brutal fighting.

The knights, who were extremely resistant to cold and the abyss, braved the falling spells and rushed into the mage's position after paying a heavy price.

The mages took turns casting spells and retreating. The delaying effect of the ice magic continued to delay the knights' steps, causing them a lot of effective damage.

After the outer fortifications were captured by the knights, groups of painting messengers rushed out of Wanlisha's camp.

The frenzied painting messengers who were unable to withstand the contamination of the power of the abyss were all consumed by Wanlisha in their repeated destruction, and now all that remains are the disciplined army.

These messengers from the world of paintings exerted sufficient suppression power as soon as they appeared. It was as if they were throwing endless magic-breaking flying knives that ignored the knights' armor and shelters, bombarding the knights who rushed into the enemy camp like cannonballs.

Without the blessing of the magic circle, the knights were not able to compete with the painting messengers in terms of long-range attack capabilities and were forced back to their own positions.

Only a large number of corpses were left on the streets.

"What are they doing?" The goddess of luck, who was watching all this on the Black Abyss, asked in confusion.

"I stopped trying to understand their actions a long time ago. We'll wait until they're done fighting before we go down. Those who want to die on the battlefield, let them die."

Ivia has seen countless scenes of people killing each other immediately after there is no external pressure, and she is used to it.

The witch was envious of the contractors who were mixing in the two camps to gain merit, but she had no intention of acting rashly because of what the boss said.

The brutal tug-of-war offensive and defensive battle lasted from day to night. After nightfall, the black storm came again. The two sides who were still fighting during the day cooperated again, stood on the city wall and activated the large shield.

The current King of Dolan Gureg, the leader of the knights, finally sent people to contact the Black Abyss, which had been floating over the royal city all day.

The people sent by Yugel boarded the Black Abyss on small flying dragons. The people were dressed in armor and headed straight for the center of the ship without stopping.

"On behalf of my king, Eugel Francis, I come to meet the Sun Princess Gwynevere." The knight spoke loudly and blankly, ignoring the powerful force emanating from the Black Abyss.

This straightforward style of doing things is somewhat inconsistent with their short-sighted infighting behavior.

Aivia opened the palace gate in a very formal manner and allowed the knight to meet her.

After the knight entered the palace, he bowed to Ivia, who was sitting in the main seat, and spoke to himself:

"I come by command of my king to ask: Does Lady Gwynevere wish the flame to remain or to be extinguished?"

"Continuation." After all, this is the fire ignited by Artorius. After Ivia repairs this world, she will choose to keep the bonfire.

After receiving the answer, the knight bowed again and continued:

"So what do you hope to gain in this world?"

Aiweiya answered without hesitation: "Fragments of the scroll."

This is your ticket to the world of painting.

The knight obviously didn't know what the scroll fragment meant, but he took note of it. After saluting again, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

The witch was stunned by the quick and efficient negotiations. She had prepared a lot of analysis on the combat effectiveness of the three camps, but none of them were used.

Not long after, the knight returned again and brought two fragments of the scroll, and this time he didn't say a word.

[The contractor obtains 2 scroll fragments]

The reminder from the Paradise of Reincarnation authenticates the authenticity of the thing.

"Sir Avia, do you have no interest in the world's struggle?"

The witch asked, finding it a little ridiculous.

Ivia shook her head. She came to this world from the very beginning because someone called her name. Ivia thought she could see an old friend.

Now that Avia is certain that Artorius is dead, there is only one thing she has to do, and that is to repair the world according to Artorius's last wishes.

Now Ivia no longer has any tribesmen who need to be resettled, and this world means nothing to her.

If the people in this world seek her help, then Ivia will naturally save them. If not necessary, Ivia will not stop these people from killing each other.

The local residents of the Frigid Valley and the wild gathering places might still have some humanity left, but the people of this royal capital have become numb and heartless in order to survive the cruel doomsday.

Ivia saw it clearly in the world introduction. When the world of painting was resisting the abyss, this group of people had once been a drag.

Now, Ivia's standing by and watching is the greatest kindness.

"This is a whole world!" the witch asked again in disbelief.

Aiweiya smiled: "So?"

The demon goddess looked speechless, and after hesitating for a long time, she spoke tentatively:

"Then can I join one of their factions?"

"random."

"You won't bring destruction to any of them, will you?" the witch asked worriedly.

Aiweiya just laughed sarcastically and said:

"They are already destroying themselves without my help."

----

Located in the center of the main cathedral of the cult, Morey decisively chose to escape in the hour when the coordinates of the core of the world were exposed.

Like Avia, she had no interest in this war.

The fierce battle in the royal capital once approached the hiding place of Morey after his escape. Morey was so scared that he remained hidden as a frog throughout the whole process, and held the props to call Apocalypse Dad in his hand, ready to call him dad at any time.

Fortunately, the cult was powerful and repelled the knights' attack.

After the night truce, Morey returned to her residence. She had thought the residence would be turned upside down, but it was not in a mess at all. Even the quilt that she had thrown away when she got up and ran away was in its original place.

Morey's heart became numb, and he groped for the core of the world from under the bed.

[Neutral units have obtained the world core. The coordinates of the world core are being released...]

Tired, destroy it, quickly!

Morey took the core of the world with her and went straight to Wanlisha's location, intending to explain everything clearly. This kind of pressure was not something a little frog like her should bear.

Outside the city, a black storm howled horribly, and the large barriers constructed by many mages seemed a little unstable without them. However, the main church where Wanlisha was located was peaceful.

Chapter 216 Revenge on the World

With his heart pounding, Morey trotted through the deserted aisles and corridors in the silent church and knocked on the door of Wanlisha's office, which was still lit late at night.

The plain door opened automatically, and Wanlisha in the room felt Morey's arrival.

After Morey silently activated the distress signal, he placed the core of the world on Wanlisha's desk.

[You have activated the emergency assistance permission...]

[Battle Angel's environment is being reviewed]

【An unknown error occurred, please recheck】

[Verification completed, the world the battle angel is in is the ninth-order semi-collapsed original world, Dolan Gureg]

The Battle Angel is located in the core area of ​​Wanlisha, the leader of the world's battle camp.

[The difficulty of this world has far exceeded the current maximum combat power of the Battle Angels. Ninth-rank/strongest Battle Angels are being recruited...]

[Battle Angels entering…]

[The Supreme Battle Angel Zelina has entered the arena, applying the advanced invincibility shield...]

A cylindrical beam of light in the sky passed through the main cathedral of the Divine Religion and enveloped Morey.

Morey breathed a sigh of relief, then spoke to Wan Lisha:

"I'm returning this to you. I haven't touched anything of your cult's."

Facing all that was happening before his eyes, Wan Lisha simply said:

"Are you leaving this world?"

In fact, Morey was reluctant to use such high-level permissions. She had been hiding and waiting for Apocalypse's father to discover the transmission error and come to pick her up.

Now that the World Core has fallen into Morey's hands, all the contractors in the world know that Morey is a traitor. If she doesn't escape, she probably won't survive.

"I didn't lie to you. I told you from the beginning that I was from outside this world. It was you who wanted me to be your Saint!"

In order to give others a way out, Morey did not want to offend a big shot like Wanlisha, even if Wanlisha would be crushed by Ivia in a few days.

"I know I'm not from this world either." It seemed that Morey was about to leave this world. This was a rare opportunity for Wan Lisha to talk without any burden, so he spoke calmly.

Morey thought he had misheard.

"I am a resident of the world of paintings. When I was born, my world was already on the verge of death."

"Everyone I know has been contaminated by the abyss and transformed into monsters as I grew up."

"Are you the painting messenger?" Morey guessed Wan Lisha's identity and asked in surprise.

Wan Lisha smiled on his youthful face and nodded.

"Isn't the Painting Messenger a bad guy who steals supplies? It seems like you are building this world?" Morey asked doubtfully.

"The Painting Emissaries' mission is to come to Dolan Gureg to seek support in the fight against the Abyss. Stealing supplies is just a desperate act out of their madness."

Wanlisha explained the doubts to Morey.

"But in reality, the Painting World no longer needs support. The gods of the Painting World have long been dead due to the betrayal of this world."

When Wan Lisha said this, his stable emotions began to waver, and he continued with a mocking tone:

"But the dead god still protects the world that once betrayed him!"

Morey understood that Wanlisha was talking about the power of the bonfire, and also understood the motivation behind Wanlisha's actions:

"So you want to put out the fire for revenge?"

Wan Lisha shook his head: "No, I didn't intend to have revenge in the first place. My world has already been destroyed. Destroying another world will not bring my world back to life."

"I'm just looking for a place for my half-crazy people to live."

Morey was confused. It seemed that Wan Lisha was indeed a good person, so he gave it a try and revealed some information:

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