Chapter 567 Existence Is Destruction
Facing everyone's eyes, the man with a unique emblem on his chest said solemnly:
"You should know the reason why the material world does not allow the existence of high-sequence extraordinary creatures."
Among these bishops, except for the four who were originally in Wawei City, everyone else nodded.
"High-sequence extraordinary creatures, whether intentional or not, as long as they exist, they will pollute the surroundings and assimilate everything around them, thus turning the environment into a home field."
"Only the infinite deep space, only the place where there is nothing, will not be affected."
Everyone's expressions changed a little, and at this moment, this man who looked like an Extraordinary from the Church of Steam said coldly:
"That's because there is nothing there, so they don't want to stay there."
When everyone heard this sentence, they didn't have any sudden thoughts.
Hearing this, they have only one thought——
Even if great high-sequence existences are summoned, they may become enemies.
Everyone here knows one thing.
The gods who are high above and above the boundless deep space don't pay attention to their methods of doing things.
Even if it is a high-sequence, even if it is an apostle, it will not be ignored by the gods.
Prayer and supplication can borrow the power of the gods, but there is nothing else.
Whether you are in pain or sorrow, the gods will not care about you, whether you are fanatical or hostile, the gods will not care about you, or
They are most dangerous when they pay attention to you.
No one can withstand the power of the gods, whether it is a gift or a punishment, or a stare with no clear purpose or even no purpose, it may kill them.
And in this case, those high-sequence great beings, those apostles themselves, are the most terrifying.
However, since existence is pollution, they are harmful to the material world, whether they have good intentions or malicious intentions.
Even the churches of the path they take will not allow these great beings to appear in the material world.
Even if they are the apostles of the true God they worship, they cannot be discussed.
To be is to be destroyed.
Whether it is those high-sequence creatures who claim to be or are called evil gods, or the apostles of the church gods.
For the material world, the most "friendly" and most "good" apostles are none other than the apostle-level existence of the steam path.
However, even if it is such an existence, its own arrival will turn everything in the entire city into steel machines and constructs.
If the descending evil god is eliminated and expelled, but they cannot deal with the summoned mechanical apostle, this city, no, the worst possibility is that the entire Western Continent will become a mechanical island.
To call an apostle is not a responsibility that a church can undertake.
Ten Gods, no, today's Eight Gods Church needs to take responsibility together.
Or, six churches.
People from the Rose Church and the Tidal Church are not here.
Or rather, not here.
"Now that you've decided, get ready."
Wearing a special emblem on his chest, or in other words, a man wearing an emblem equivalent to the Pope's identity on his chest, turned and walked towards the area where groups of monsters rushed out.
Located in the temple surrounded by darkness, he looked solemnly at the limbs of the puppet that should belong to Ms. Lisha. Those two arms and one leg were placed on the ground in front of him like this.
However, at this moment, Yago seemed to hear a door opening sounded in the distance.
And heard a murmur——
【Ride. Battlefield Iron Knight】
The vague voice and the translated content made Yago frown.
Iron Knight, Steam Path?
The points of steel and battlefield made Yago only think about the steam path.
but why?
Why is there such a sound? Why did he hear it?
door opening
He took off his janitor mask, turned it over again, and looked at the weird writing on the inside of the mask.
Watchmen.
What door is the gatekeeper guarding?
However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure appearing beside him.
Ms. Tower.
A head of silver hair that made him feel puzzled and familiar fluttered with her appearance.
Just when Yago wanted to speak, the other party said:
"Is it Wawee City? What did Wawee City summon?"
She knows? How do you know?
"It's the Violent Legion, but there should be Chetalos intervening behind, or even leading it"
Doubts flashed past, seeing the other party's eager and dignified performance, Yago also answered the other party truthfully.
Listening to Yago's sentence by sentence description, the solemnity on her face became more intense, and she asked a few more questions, and Yago answered truthfully.
In the end, Yago seemed to remember something, and said another message:
"In Dutley, Lisha found traces of Chetalos's actions, and also discovered a mysterious object suspected of being influenced by the debt collector's ability."
As he said that, he told Ms. Ta about the wind pressure center of several probabilistic storms in Wawei City.
Although he hasn't figured out what's going on, he shouldn't keep such an important matter from her.
"Chetaros. Debt collector probability storm?"
Several doubts flashed across Ms. Ta's face, and then she was startled:
"Not good! You also come with me to Wawei City! Remember, don't use the body image to release a little silver blood so that I can find you."
Without saying much, the silver light on her body flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place.
After Yago was stunned for a moment, he exchanged a glance with Shugein, put on the gatekeeper mask again, and the scene of a building door on the outskirts of Wawe appeared in his mind, and disappeared behind the ruined temple with Shugein middle.
On the outskirts of Wawei City, Yago, covered with the image of "Balance" Gust, appeared in front of the door.
After closing the door, Yago stared suspiciously at the huge black curtain that obscured his vision, as if the night had fallen.
Is this what the teller did?
Why?
The darkness blocked there, and Yago couldn't peek into the scene inside it at all.
After the line of probability submerges into those darkness, it is completely covered and cannot be seen at all.
However, he could also feel some movement——
After the black night, something seemed to be happening in the area surrounded by the black night.
After all, above the sky behind the night, the cobweb-like dense lines of probability are constantly trembling and even distorted.
Yago has almost never seen this kind of situation.
Even an island.
island?
And at this moment, a figure appeared beside him, and his eyes fell on his hand containing the slightly dark silver blood.
It was Ms. Tower.
When she appeared, she spoke:
"Quickly clean up that thing that started the storm."