On the back of the World Eater Whale...

The Phantom Spirit God stepped into this area first and was about to ask Luo Qianhuan what to do next...

"Legislature Commander?"

The Phantom Spirit God turned around and found that Luo Qianhuan's feet had just stood on the ground and began to tremble... The Phantom Spirit God immediately reached out to support Luo Qianhuan so that he could barely stand.

"Tearing the barrier between the Azeroth continent and the divine realm is indeed a lot of money..." Luo Qianhuan's face was pale and the Phantom Spirit God was supported on his shoulders: "But in the end I still succeeded..."

The barriers between the world are different, just like the world border on the continent of Azeroth and the world border on the realm of God are completely two levels of existence.

The world border of the God Realm protects the God Realm from invasion by god hunters. It is not only solid, but also has some other things inside.

Therefore, it is basically impossible for the Scourge to come to this world.

But what Luo Qianhuan is best at is turning this impossible into possibility.

After using the power of the legion commander, Luo Qianhuan successfully used the sorrow of Frost as a medium to bring the Scourge to this world.

"It should be a very simple thing in his heyday."

Luo Qianhuan felt the power in his body as if it had been squeezed out, weak and powerless... This feeling made Luo Qianhuan feel uncomfortable.

"Now, your power is far weaker than before."

The Phantom Spirit God used the power from Luo Qianhuan to warm Luo Qianhuan's body, hoping that this would make Luo Qianhuan feel better.

"Yes...far from the past."

If it was my former self, as long as I reached the divine realm, I could bring the entire legion of heaven and man.

It's different now.

The gap in power made Luo Qianhuan realize reality.

I... am no longer the omnipotent legion commander.

"It's okay." Luo Qianhuan pushed away the Phantom Spirit God slightly and found that its body was so light that it had no weight, just like smoke.

But this is true. The Phantom Spirit God has no entity itself, and all he has is void under the black cloak.

Luo Qianhuan rubbed his eyebrows again and glanced at the people standing on the Whale of the World.

Suddenly I found that my mind was a little confused...

For example, Gilgamesh is now arguing with Shana. The girl shined in a kingly posture and said something to Shana, but Shana blushed and spoke loudly and refuted. Finally, she covered her chest and pointed at Gilgamesh's chest and shouted something.

"What's good about fat!" and other words.

In an instant, Luo Qianhuan understood what Shana and Gilgamesh were arguing about.

On the other side, the heroic spirit side seemed to be familiar with the people on the science side.

Misaka Mikoto and Artoria were talking about something, with the joy of surviving the disaster on their faces.

As for Gun Brother, the lucky E Dilumudo? He is also talking to Masa Kamijo who is lucky to be E.

Sure enough, both of them are lucky enough to look at each other, so they appreciate each other?

But the fantasy killer of Kamijou Daoma seemed to have encountered Brother Gun's last treasure...

Then there was a storm...

Luo Qianhuan could only turn his head silently to pay silence to Brother Gun.

My love gun destroyed another one. Will the two lucky Es become the level of lucky F when they come together?

What a wonderful mix.

As for the Emperor and One Pass on the other side, as a stingy, One Pass is very outstanding.

No matter what the Emperor talks, one side passes...

"snort……"

This is probably the case. Now Luo Qianhuan is not concerned with friendly communication between the scientific side and the heroic spirit side, but Luo Qianhuan is more concerned with the current situation where the gods survive.

According to Luo Qianhuan's own sensitivity to energy fluctuations, Luo Qianhuan bypassed the encirclement of a group of thunder beasts and finally found the place where the gods rest...

only……

"That what."

"What?"

Luo Qianhuan and the Phantom Spirit God stood shoulder to shoulder, looking at the gods who have become exiles. Although they have become exiles, they still have the power to control the lives of several worlds in their hands.

only……

"To be honest, as a ** control, you must have been very happy for so many years, right?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth! Legion Commander! I have many hobbies, but there is absolutely no ** these two ranges!"

Not on the battlefield, the Phantom Spirit God and Luo Qianhuan returned to the days when they were both hurt and complained.

Well... How could the Phantom Spirit God be a gay man be a ** control...

"What's going on?" Luo Qianhuan pointed at the group of gods: "You wouldn't want to say that this is just a coincidence, right?"

"Coincidentally... I'm not staying in the God Realm because of this."

The Phantom Spirit God turned his head with some guilt.

As for the reason?

"Wow! Home...no home..."

"Destroyed..."

"What should I do if Sister Gaia?"

All kinds of crying and sobbing sounds were endless, and in front of Luo Qianhuan, there were various shapes and various characteristics, hair color and pupil color, sitting on the surface of the skin of the World-Eating Whale crying.

For a moment, Luo Qianhuan actually felt like she was in kindergarten.

All of them are **! All of them are *******!

Luo Qianhuan didn’t see a man! No, except Gaia, Luo Qianhuan hadn’t even seen anyone over the age of twelve…

They all look so young that they can easily abduct and get rid of a lollipop.

These are gods?

Those gods who are lofty?

Luo Qianhuan searched his memory and checked whether he had lived a life of hunting these ghosts and animals every day.

No...science...

Wait...is not right...

In Luo Qianhuan's memory, those gods were either white-bearded old men or tall and burly Spartan strong men.

Why are there only ** left in the gods here?

Could it be that the gods have been hunted to the point where the only ones are the weak among the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant?

It's really sad...

That is to say...

This world...

It is actually a world ruled by **? Not only God gave the continent, but any world is like this...

"This kind of world is just destroyed!" Luo Qianhuan felt that he was almost crazy.

Originally, Misella, the **, was regarded as her own Creation God. She used to pray to Sethili every day when she was having dinner.

‘Thank you for Creation God’ and ‘Creation God’ and the like…

Luo Qianhuan felt that his beliefs and values ​​had collapsed a little.

But looking at these people who are crying constantly...

"The God Realm is dead...** Should be established..."

My family can control the mouth of the whole world!!

OK...the above is the current supreme organization in the world.

It represents the sacred, supreme divine power, the order that cannot be denied, and the organization that has absolute right to judge life.

All members of the Alliance of Gods.

Among them is composed of seventy-four people, the oldest of whom is less than fifteen years old.

You guys... fight for **...ah! Your own gods!

Luo Qianhuan felt that after saying this, the morale of his army would be reduced by at least half.

Let’s decisively change the battle to save the gods and turn it into a clear and blue world.

My decision to fight against the Heavenly Empire is to fight for this.
To be continued...