Long hair like black mist hung down behind her, and each strand seemed to have an independent life, floating slowly, covering her entire back. Her lower body was blocked by the hanging tentacles, as if she was wearing a strange long skirt that dragged on the ground.

As the ancient god landed, a deafening alarm sounded at the Healing Church's observation point not far away.

Although Perseus was not afraid, he quickly warned:

"According to the records of the Healing Institute, it is the God of Sin, Vormir, who was trapped here by the Great Sage Turzis using the Ritual of the Eye."

In order to achieve this, most of the power of the four major forces within the high walls was lost.

Each ancient god is the strongest fighter in the same level. Without reaching this level, they simply cannot leave the Meteorite Star alive.

Aiweiya didn't care about it. Now Aiweiya's mentality has become much calmer. She said lightly:

"Although you are an ancient god, and your behavior of sucking the world away is not good, you have delayed the destruction of this world after all, so you have done something meritorious. You can leave safely."

Ivia gave this ancient god a way to survive. This ancient god had been sealed for a long time, and maybe he knew the entrance to some ancient meteorite.

Aivia wants to make a mark on her and chase her to the nest of the Falling Star.

But obviously, for the ancient gods, defeat is already a complete shame, not to mention being used as a tool.

This experience, which could not be washed away, made the God of Sin extremely furious.

After so many years of sealing and sucking the power of death, she is no longer a pure ancient god. She is half abyss, half ancient god, and a polluted existence mixed with the power of death.

"Nothing fell!"

"Negotiations failed, why do you insist on seeking death?"

Aivia could understand the evil god's language. The sin god was swearing in a very angry tone.

The moment darkness gathered at the feet of the God of Sin.

"Be careful!" Perseus shouted.

Just as he was staring at the God of Sin, a bunch of tentacles grew on his face.

This is the power of the ancient gods. Without relevant resistance, you are not even qualified to stand in front of the ancient gods.

The filth on the ground formed a straight line, and the black shadow floated swiftly. The moment it came in front of Ivia, it turned into ashes in the air.

But Aiweiya, everyone can stand in front of her, except the enemies.

There is not a single enemy.

Chapter 489 Dead City

[The contractor has killed the God of Sin, Wumipushi.]

[Due to the contractor's special killing method, the contractor can only obtain a portion of the killing reward. ]

[The contractor receives 4 soul coins.]

[The contractor obtains the Sinful Heart Fire (Skill Scroll).]

Tip: This ability can only be mastered by those who have mastered both the Soul and Fire systems.

……

This ancient god is actually a very powerful ancient god. Even in Ivia's flames, he can leave remnants of his skills.

Ivia casually threw the scroll to Clara, ignoring Perseus' shock, and continued walking into the temple.

A slight cool breeze drifted in from inside the temple, and everywhere one looked were hanging chains, ritual lamps, cloth-like seals, and so on.

Ivia came to the innermost part of the temple, where there was a pair of wooden doors. It was dilapidated, decayed, and old, but extremely sturdy.

Ivia reached out to touch the wooden door. With a roar and dust scattering, the two wooden doors, which were at least 10 centimeters thick, were gradually pushed open, and grayish-white cotton-like matter floated out from the gaps in the doors.

This cotton-like force of death reacted extremely violently as soon as it came into contact with Ivia.

[The contractor is being eroded by the power of death and silence, and his health is being depleted...]

……

Ivia's health bar didn't fluctuate much, but Samsara Paradise issued a prompt.

But this hint shows that the power of death that permeates the Dead City can already break through Avia's domain and directly consume Avia's vitality.

Ivia frowned and pulled the door closed again.

Although the Samsara Paradise was not mentioned, in addition to the consumption of health points, Ivia also felt a more troublesome situation.

In this cotton-like environment of deadly force, the faster you move, the more intense the deadly reaction will be.

This power of dead silence is no longer simply the power of death, but more like a field of disgust towards the living.

All active things will be eroded after entering this area. The more vitality they show, the more serious the erosion they will suffer. Eventually, they will quickly decay and become part of the dead silence.

The moment the door opened, Ivia took a look at the interior of the Dead City. This dark city contained an extremely vast space, and there were definitely many units that had once transcended the original world still existing in it.

Fighting these units in an environment where you can't move quickly and your world cap is locked can be a hassle.

The heavy door was closed, and in a short time, a whole gray area appeared on the ground of the temple that was used to seal the ancient god. It was the effect of the temporary overflow of the power of death on the ground.

Even the black rock used to build the temple could not withstand it.

"You've been able to withstand the power of Death Silence for so long without perishing. That's quite impressive."

Ivia couldn't help but praise Perseus beside her.

"You are more powerful." Perseus, who was not good at speaking, could only say this. In fact, he was naturally shocked in his heart, but he just didn't know how to express it.

"The power of death and silence is a little more bizarre than I expected. Even without taking away the source, just opening this door will likely wipe out all living things in this world."

Ivia praised Perseus just to explain this point, and since Perseus didn't seem to understand, she had to speak directly.

"Go back inside the walls now and inform everyone to prepare to evacuate this world. I will have the forces from across the world come to rescue you. Once I'm done with this, you can move back."

Ivia ordered that this place was too dangerous and she had to guard it herself.

As for the cross-world support delivery method, Ivia had already thought of a solution.

Closing her eyes, Ivia listened to the tiny prayers surrounding her, excluding those to the abyss, and then excluding those to the god of healing and the sun god.

In the end, Ang Chang's work report prayer was picked out by Ivia.

Guilliman somehow discovered that Avia never read the report emails he submitted based on the data from Sandora, so he directly chose to arrange for someone to report to Avia in the form of prayer.

The voice that Ivia found came from a Sandora who was praying to her and reporting on his work.

"This quarter, we have defeated 12 evil gods, obtaining 29 basic units of their original energy. 3.2 units remain after the initial furnace forging. Shandora's basic operating consumption units are..."

While listening to the prayer, Ivia was forced to listen to a round of reports and did not avoid it at all.

"Weapon losses are as follows: 1280 VII special explosive rounds activated, 956 fully exploded, and 17 lost..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Avia's voice pierces the world, answering prayers as both the creator of race and the god of faith.

The person who prayed to Avia was a very typical Sandora. Faced with the response from his god, he simply stopped praying and waited calmly for instructions.

"Is there anything busy on the Sandora recently?"

Ivia asked in advance.

"Following Archon Guilliman's orders, we have suspended new plans to subjugate the Heretic God. All recent combat targets are units that were previously scheduled and have completed the encirclement. There are currently no major missions, so this is an idle period."

The Shandorans explained it very clearly.

"Then can you accommodate a country with a population of approximately ten million?"

Ivia had roughly estimated the population within the high walls. Originally, Ivia thought that such high-walled cities might exist in other areas, but after facing the Dead City, Ivia felt that this possibility was unlikely.

The tens of millions of people in the walled city are probably the last remnants of this world.

“More racial information is needed.”

"The main human species has reached the electrical steam stage of technological development, and its maximum strength is at level nine."

Ivyya immediately conveyed the message to the other party.

“Are there any special environmental requirements?”

"No, just normal resettlement and basic living security."

Aivia first came to the Wadi family and then went to Mrs. Yan's house, which was considered to be a taste of the upper-class life in this world.

Combining these experiences and environments, Ivia can deduce the specific living environment of the people in this world.

"Calculations are complete, and the conclusion is that they can be fully resettled. I recommend that Your Majesty obtain control over this race to avoid unnecessary problems during the migration."

The Shandorans offered icy advice.

Ivia ignored the suggestion.

"Then report in. When you're ready, pray to me again and I'll pull the Sandora into this world."

Ivya just opened her mouth to give orders.

When the Tree World took over the Soul Arena, Avia had already thought of a new use for Sandora.

As a fragment of the world, the Soul Arena can travel between many worlds, and there is no reason why the Sandora cannot do the same.

Sandora's power mode is a method of separating the energy flow of the Tianji Star Sea, thereby moving like magnetic levitation. This method of movement can also be applied in the void.

Even better, according to the notarization of the Shandora, the summoning privilege is once a year, and the round-trip expenses are provided by the Void Tree.

Ivia can completely summon Sandora away from the Sky Ridge Star Sea, let it wander in the void and do things, and activate the return permission when encountering trouble.

While Avia was communicating with the Sandora, the members of the Academy of the Healing Church stationed outside the temple sounded the alarm and rushed into the temple with the intention of dying.

Perseus left in a hurry and didn't have time to explain everything to them.

Ivya saw through the thoughts of this group of academicians at a glance. They had not seen the horror of the ancient god sealed inside the door, and just wanted to use their flesh to reconstruct the temple door that Ivya had kicked to pieces.

Coincidentally, at this moment, there really was an ancient god in the temple.

"Beat them, but don't kill them." Ivia said to Clara with a smile.

Clara immediately and obediently displayed her spider form, and with the help of the ceiling in the temple, she began to fight with this group of brave warriors.

When the Mechanical Duke and other leaders within the high walls rushed to the outside of the Dead City, they saw the warriors of the Healing Church fighting hard with the ancient god Clara.

Ivia sat quietly in front of the gate of the Dead City like the final boss.

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