Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

"What do you mean you finally found them?" Ivia asked without letting it go.

"Rumor has spread among the evil gods that some reckless forces have been disguising themselves as believers, deceiving us into projecting their power. The evil gods are searching for them lately. I had no idea they were your subordinates!"

The skeleton said in a very aggrieved tone.

"Then can you open the divine realms of other evil gods?"

Aivia asked, it’s a rare trip here, so I might as well get some energy for the people of Sandora.

The skeleton did not hesitate to betray his fellow camp members, and his fingers casually drew a circle in the air.

Behind the circular portal, a violent aura immediately flowed out:

"Are you looking for death? Wolnir!"

"Open the door, the sun is giving you warmth!" As Ivia said this, she threw a compressed sun into the other party's divine domain.

[The contractor kills the evil god Yang Fei]

[Due to the attack characteristics of the contractor, this kill can only obtain 1250 Soul Coins and 782.55 ounces of Heretic Energy Essence.]

[The contractor's Void Tree's credibility increases.]

[Tip: Contractors please do not harm the Void Tree.]

……

"Wornir, is that your name? Tell me about your origins."

Avia gave it a chance.

Vonir was originally the patron saint of a branch race of the giants, but when he woke up, the race that believed in him had already perished.

The remaining soul fragments allow Vonir to move in the form of a skeleton. Without anyone's belief, he cannot become an official god of the astral realm, nor can he be ranked among the evil gods. He is a marginal existence that does not even have the realm of gods.

It was summoned by Shandora's magic circle, firstly because its power tends towards death, and secondly because it has nowhere else to go.

After hearing this, Ivia stepped back a little and looked at the appearance of the skeleton. It was similar to the current style of the Sandora, so she gave Wolnir a chance:

"Then you will stay on the Sandora from now on. Your job is to be a bodyguard. If you encounter an enemy you can't defeat, send me a message. The treatment is acceptable and the faith can continue to exist. Agree?"

Warnier was thrashing around excitedly, nodding frantically.

In order to make it look better, Ivia used the power of sunlight to rub a huge holy sword with her hands, and also rubbed a few bracelets on it as an alarm device.

If these things were blown up, Avia would know immediately and rush over to rescue the Sandora.

After all, the Sandora has now made its mark among the evil gods.

"Go on!" Ivia didn't forget the problems with the Sandora people and continued to speak to Tavel.

There were so many Sandora people at the scene, all of them looked the same as Tavel. Whether it was Avia killing the evil god or subduing Wolnir, this group of people had no expression on their faces.

Tavel himself was unaware of the problem and continued to take Ivia out of the summoning field.

Following the passage between the steel high-rise buildings, another huge workshop appeared in front of Ivia.

There were a large number of corpses piled up in this workshop, and all kinds of polluting odors overflowed and turned into black smoke.

These corpses are all the remains of the evil god.

"We noticed that the opening of the Life Furnace is not very large. To improve efficiency, we will dismember the captured evil gods here. We will selectively process the evil god bodies with low energy."

Tavel explained.

Ivia's expression twitched. She gave the Sandora people the process of hunting down the evil god and creating their own kind, just to set a lofty goal for them so that they could develop again.

Judging from the current situation, the people of Shandor seem to have industrialized this task, luring the evil gods, dragging over those who can defeat them and killing them, and fleecing those who cannot.

Then take it to this workshop to decompose it, extract the energy and strengthen the clan.

The people of Shandor slaughtered the evil gods like slaughtering chickens and ducks.

Aiweiya didn't say much, she could only speak lightly:

"continue."

Tavel continued to lead the way, leaving the Evil God Dismemberment Workshop and passing through an area that should be a clean area. Tavel brought Ivia to the weapons workshop near the Samsara Paradise.

The fertilizer from the evil god's dismemberment workshop was transported here by the Sandora people and provided to the Samsara Paradise.

This weapons workshop, which Ivia had never seen before, was faintly filled with an evil aura, as if it was specially used to produce weapons made of evil god materials.

This has formed an industrial chain.

"Go on!" Ivia didn't look at the scene where workers like in a vegetable market were picking out the remains of the evil god, and asked Tavier to skip it.

Tavel continued to lead the way. This time, she used the special movement method on the Sandora to bring Avia to a place closer to the edge of the giant ship.

"After completing the transaction, we will hone our abilities here and restore the technology you bestowed upon us."

Tavel pointed to the test area and said that explosions were heard from time to time in the site. The test area was placed on the edge to avoid accidents that could cause major damage.

Avia still had no interest in the specific work being done here.

"continue!"

This time, Tavel did not take action immediately, but began to explain:

"After this, we will organize and patrol the city together with the Yug-I Type in batches. After the patrol is completed, we will return to the Forge of Life together."

Ivia nodded. It was a very fulfilling day. She looked around along the way and found that except for the dangerous part of summoning evil gods to fight, the rest of the work was within the normal range and there was nothing unusual.

"What about your days off? How do you arrange them?" Ivia asked.

Tavel tilted his head strangely, as if trying to understand what Ivia meant, and then quickly replied:

"We won't rest for a moment until we have eliminated the Void Evil God!"

"Hiss~" Aivia took a breath and then asked:

"What about your entertainment activities?"

Tavel was now in a state of shutdown and was completely unable to understand what Avia said.

Aiweiya sighed deeply and ruffled Tavier's hair. Now she knew what the problem was.

The predecessors of this group of Sandora people had already completed the informatization of their souls and uploaded them, and had no experience of the real world.

Their rebirth was under the influence of Sandora's mind core, and was infused with the goal of hunting down the evil god given by Avia.

This makes them more like robots in human skin than humans. If Ivia leaves them alone, it will probably not be long before this group of new Sandora people will go back to the old path of soul informatization.

Because this is the most efficient.

"Although there are many problems in the void, it is generally peaceful. And with me here, you don't have to fight so hard. You can rest and have some fun."

Aiweiya kindly advised.

Tavel still couldn't understand.

So Ivia waved her hand, and her perception covered the entire Sandora, and she found the other nine contestants in the battle of the strongest. The power of her soul formed a giant hand and lifted them all in front of her.

"For example, I'm here for the Strongest Contest, and these nine people are my competitors."

Aiweiya pointed at them and said to Tavier.

Tavel immediately grew a bone blade and was about to take action.

Aivia stopped her, then followed the smell, took all nine Tyrant Medals in her hands and continued speaking:

"This is just something that happens to me. I'm entertaining myself. It's fun to watch them fight over this thing. This is entertainment, understand?"

After saying that, Ivia returned the Overlord Medal.

And left a piece at random.

"Look at him grinning and looking helpless. Isn't it funny?"

Aivia pointed at a contestant who was a little speechless because he didn't get the Domination Medal.

When the nameless saint from Apocalypse Paradise heard what Ivia said, his blood boiled, and he was unable to speak, his face grim.

"What is the purpose of doing this?" Tavel understood and didn't understand.

"Relaxing on these insignificant little things allows me to remain calm and rational even in an extremely desperate situation."

This is how Ivia spent countless days and months in the abyss.

"For example, that Vornir just now isn't actually an evil god, but you've been following dogma to the point where you can't discern the other party's true nature. Isn't that wrong?"

Ivia hopes that what she creates is life, not a tool.

Tavel seemed to understand, but asked eagerly:

"So what do we do?"

"It's not you, it's you. What do you like to do?" Ivia asked.

"Research technology." Tavel gave the answer according to his own time allocation.

"That's it."

Ivia loosened the restraints of the Nameless Saint, then loosened the restraints of the demon Monger, and continued:

"Doesn't this demon look like an evil god? And this guy has technological abilities. I can have them fight. Do you want to see it?"

"Yes!" Tavel replied briefly.

“That’s the fun of it.”

Ivia smiled.

"Fight! Whoever wins will get the Medal of Domination!" Ivia sent the rest of the people back to their original place and said to Mond and the nameless saint whose restraints were released.

"Why me?" The nameless saint said angrily as he took out his weapon, a mining shovel.

Everyone knew who was at the top of the list in this battle of the strongest, and there was no intention of competing for it. They all tried hard to fight for the second place just because they knew that Ivia would not kill her completely.

When the Nameless Saint was in the Valley of the Wind world, he was overwhelmed by the rewards from the faction store and did not choose the safe mining. Now entering the fifth round, his goal is to get the second place reward to stop the loss.

It just so happened that the civilization of the Sandora was technological, and the nameless saint built a defensive camp with his bare hands, but before it was completed, it was taken away by Ivia.

Forced to fight hard after giving up half of the home field advantage.

Mond didn't care. With his thick skin and strong body, he was originally the first echelon in this battle of the strong. If they met on a narrow road, he was not afraid of anyone except his allies in destroying the law.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mond cursed, the broken horn on his head flashed, and his muscular figure pounced towards the nameless saint.