Chapter 1266: The Light of Sanctuary, The Distressed Man

Rodney was tightly held by Serena's slender fingers, and the power from the same root was transmitted from her body to this artifact, adding a bit of moonlight to its flowing golden flame body. Mingguang. And then, Serena didn't hesitate any longer, and directly projected Rodnier in her hand towards the direction of the earth.

The sun rises in the east and the sun sets in the west. This is the power of nature. And only this kind of natural power can describe the power and inconceivable power of the gods that mortals can see today.

Just like that, a huge sun appeared on the horizon, and the brilliant light enveloped the entire city like that. This golden radiance is incomparably conspicuous in the dark night, even if it is separated by thousands of miles, it can still be seen clearly. It just exists there, not blurred by physical distance. Just like a real sun, a sun hanging in the spiritual world, staying in eternity.

There is no doubt that this is a miracle. Everyone who has seen all this, even if they don't believe it or accept it, they must admit that this is a miracle. It was King Ming's way of showing his kindness to the world. In the face of such methods, some people will worship them, while others will use all their strength to slander and frame them.

After all, for them, the appearance of King Ming was an unexpected event. Facing such an existence, their power is simply insignificant. No matter in the frontal competition or in the conspiracy and calculation behind it, they can't pose any threat to such an existence. So they can only be like this, using a mouth sprayed with venom to blind the eyes and hearts of those people.

This was useful in the past, but not necessarily so useful now. Because it is impossible for the sun to be blocked by dark clouds, no matter how evil a lie is, it is impossible to turn black and white, and turn a deer into a horse. The sun is there, and its brilliance and greatness cannot be questioned by anyone. At the same time, the voice from Serana confirmed this even more.

"I am Selina, the maid of His Majesty King Ming. Mortals call me the Goddess of Moonlight. I have obeyed His Majesty's order to open up a sanctuary here that belongs only to goodness. But all innocent good people, Here you can find the shelter of my lord. Here you will find food, water and the security you dream of. Here you can live in peace, away from everything that threatens you. Here the power of my lord will protect you, My Lord's glory will shine on you here too. This is His mercy, so be grateful, mortals. In such a world, this may be the only place you can get. And for my Lord's With all this bestowed, he has only one request for you, and that is to hope that you will not let him down.

Don't let me down, mortals. Otherwise, I will personally take back all that he has bestowed on behalf of my lord. This is an oath, an oath you need to remember forever. Take it to heart, mortals. Then, enjoy the gift! "

Under the blessing of her divine power, Serena's clear voice spread to almost every corner of this land. Everyone, even those who are hiding under the Great Barrier of Mumbai, can clearly hear this voice that belongs to God. And this will naturally make people boil, or in other words, people in the entire Indian wasteland have become crazy because of this sudden news.

Protection from the gods. This is not a lie uttered by those magic sticks, but a fact spoken by a god. Her miracles are right there for everyone to look up to, remember and be convinced that all the truth and existence are true. This is the miracle of this world, and it is the pity of a true god for them. How could such a fact make them not excited?

Even using the word excited is a bit pale at this time, because in the first time, many people have already resolutely chosen to act.

It's like when a sports car worth one million is placed in front of you, no one will choose a bicycle. In the face of King Ming's Sanctuary and the Mumbai Knot interface that Steve worked so hard to create, many people chose the former without even thinking about it. Even though they were praising Steve's holy name just a moment ago, still grateful for what he had done to protect them. But at this moment, they are still smart enough to make the choice that is most beneficial to themselves.

It has nothing to do with feelings, but a choice purely based on one's own interests. This is the nature of human beings, and in the face of such nature, even Steve, who claims to have seen through the entire human race, can only helplessly say nothing. He couldn't change all of this, in fact, he had already realized this from the moment he saw King Ming's power descending on this land.

Human beings cannot compete with gods. Even a guy like him with huge dreams and ambitions has to admit this, and they have to admit that they don't have the capital to contend against the forces under King Ming. It was a bad and helpless reality, and there was nothing he could do, so he could just sit here and watch things get worse. It was the only thing he could do. And in such a situation, of course, it is impossible to satisfy others. So soon, someone came to the door.

"Your Excellency, I think we need to have a good discussion. What are we going to do now?"

A tall man with dark complexion rushed in. He yelled loudly at Steve. If someone else does this, even if he has a good reason, it must be punished by Hydra's internal discipline. After all, Steve is the supreme commander here, and he represents the supreme power within Hydra. For Hydra, which has always been known for its strict discipline, this in itself means irreversible authority. As long as anyone dares to offend and touch this point, it is absolutely impossible to please anyone.

But obviously, this big black man is not one of them. Because his identity is very special. Maybe it can't be seen in his current capacity, but if he changes his image, an inhuman, parasitic image like a viscous liquid. So many people can recognize his identity.

Venom, this is the identity of this big black man. It is also one of the few remaining members of Cerberus, where Hydra once resounded. Although not long ago, it was still parasitic on Rama Mujam. But now, apparently, he's given up on that pathetic existence and opted for a more suitable sojourner.

A powerful life shaped by viruses and various strange genes, an empty existence without its own will, completely controlled by the venom itself. Perhaps this is the most suitable host for this parasitic life from the universe. Because in this body, there can only be one will, a pure will.

Venom, now he is his own master. It made him stronger and more difficult to deal with. It was so difficult that Steve regretted making him like this.

There is a saying that you have to bear the sins you do yourself, even if you die. Because it was Steve himself who came up with this creative idea, naturally, facing Venom's questioning, he could only give him an answer with a wry smile.

"We can't do anything right now, Venom. You should understand that we can't fight against such an existence. Any action may bring us disaster. So, we'd better just sit still, maybe That's the only way we can save ourselves."

"Stand still, are you kidding me?"

Venom yelled in his current voice, a hoarse voice that easily revealed his nature. Cruel and vicious, and this nature also gave him sufficient reasons to refute Steve.

"Maybe you should go outside and take a look and see what these floating guys are doing. They've forgotten what you've done for them, and they're taking everything they can to carry and trying to drill like hell Go to that so-called sanctuary, to seek the sanctuary of that unknown god. Do you know what that means? It means that we will soon lose the source of our power, it means that our plans will soon go to Failure. Steve, we've worked so hard to create this. You're not going to just watch it crumble and crumble."

"Human nature is like this. When I saw those things, I already had a foresight. So I am not surprised by everything you said. Trust me, Venom. This is not a reason for us to do it, at least, it is still It's not worth our while."

Although the consequences depicted by Venom were very dire, Steve sat there calmly, even persuading him without any waves in his tone. This made Venom couldn't help laughing, a sneer full of anger.

"Isn't it worth it? If you knew that your soldiers thought the same way, knowing that those people who you call devout believers would also like to fly to that shelter, would you still think so?" I tell you, Steve, I can't accept this. Those guys belong to me. Their lives, their flesh and their genes, belong to me. I have a share in this huge proving ground , if you plan to continue to stand still, then I have to act. No one can take food from Venom's rice bowl, not even gods."

"Take it easy, my friend. Believe me, it won't be that simple."

Rubbing his forehead vigorously, Steve really became a little bit burnt out because of these troublesome things. However, he still maintained his calmness and wisdom, and even said that when he heard some of the worst news, he still spoke to Venom with confidence.

"Don't forget, that god built a threshold for his sanctuary, and this threshold is our hope, isn't it?"

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