Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Holy Spear, pull out the anchor."

Holding the black and white lance in his hand, the one-eyed god swung the spear of cause and effect that was sure to hit.

The door opens a sure passage.

"Gah, number one thousand seven hundred and eighty-one." Crow Amon said about Forsi's record.

Opposite the door, Forsi's weapon nailed a "vegetative man" to the ground. The charred flames burned, and in just a blink of an eye, the vegetative man was burned to death by the black blade.

"Next."

"Why don't you take a rest?" Amon suggested kindly, "Your physical condition is very bad."

"No, I must clean up the believers of the God of Immortality Sect."

Witnessing the spread of this sect with his own eyes, which was as fast as a natural disaster, Forsi no longer had the idea of ​​sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Forsi has always believed that the Sect of the God of Immortality is a force that can postpone the order of solution and can be dealt with after Lanerwus' evil side of Tingen City is dealt with.

However, after witnessing the spread of the disease from one to ten, and the spread of plant pollen spores, she made a decision.

"The next location is here..."

Amon honestly followed the identity of the crow and reported the coordinates to Forsi, who was holding a lance as if he was cosplaying Odin.

"However, he was not thorough..."

"It has been infected and must be eliminated." Forsi's right eye emitted a strange scarlet light.

"You know, after joining the Sect of the God of Immortality, you will be eroded by that power and will no longer have any chance of survival."

"Not necessarily, the stigmata can save..."

"The speed is too slow." Forsi looked at the back of his right hand and spoke in a calm and calm tone.

"The purification speed of stigma holders cannot be compared with the spread of the Immortality Sect."

"You seem like a villain." Crow Amon complained.

——The danger was discovered and it might endanger Tingen City and even spread to other cities, so we decided to carry out the demon-slaying order together with the complete killing.

This seems to be something that only a qualified villain would do.

"Mediocre people speak." Forsi didn't care about Amon's complaints.

Rather than letting the so-called stigmata save them, it would be safer to kill them all cleanly.

"This is where it all comes from."

Following the sight of the crow, the door opened.

At this time, Forsi saw someone who surprised her.

"stop…"

He is 1.5 meters tall and has a familiar back.

Without saying much, Forsi understood that she was Xio.

"Gah, interesting encounter."

"Long time no see." Xio turned her head and looked at Forsi, who was looking behind her through the door.

Taking one step forward, Forsi looked at Xio in front of him.

"Who is she?" The man in black robe beside Xiu asked doubtfully.

"My relatives." Xio raised the corners of her mouth and put her hands behind her back.

Forsi glanced at it, focusing on Xio's right eye.

The monocle worn on the right eye shows that Hugh received help from Amon.

"Amon..."

"Gah, I don't know what I think about the rest."

Crow Amon landed on Forsi's shoulder and explained casually.

Xio also explained the reason at this time.

"I met Medea, and..."

"My Lord, the God of Immortality!" Beside Xiu, the man in black robes raised his hands enthusiastically.

His eyes were red, and the branches and leaves under his robe made the sound of salsa vines rubbing together.

"Quiet."

"Yes, the envoy!" The man in black stood respectfully beside Xio, taking off his head and upper body to show Xio's height.

Not surprised, Xio coughed slightly, and then continued: "Because of some opportunities, I have now become the patriarch of the Sect of the God of Immortality."

"As for him, he is..."

"I am a believer in the God of Immortality."

"Quiet."

"Yes." The man in black took out his intestines and blocked his mouth.

Forsi suppressed the urge to shoot the man in black and continued chatting with Xio.

"You should know it..."

"Yes, about the Stigma War, about your sequence, about..." Xio looked up at the sky.

It seemed that in the sky of Tingen City, there were gods one after another watching them.

"I understand." A black and white patterned lance appeared in Forsi's hand.

Then, she pointed the tip of the lance at the ground in front of Xio.

"Forsi, you still have this choice." Xio sighed.

She was not surprised by Forsi's choice.

If he had put himself in her shoes, Xio would definitely make such a choice, participate in the Stigmata War, and then send Forsi out of Tingen City.

If she doesn't want to, then break her legs!

"Sorry, I had no choice."

"I know that the Stigma War, just like him, cannot leave if you participate in it. This is the stage of the gods, and we are just ants on the chessboard."

"so……"

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Happy? joy? Or...sad?

Even Amon at the scene couldn't explain what this emotion was.

"Holy Spear! Pull out the anchor!"

The glory of her ancestors stands behind her. Although Forsi does not have the blood of this family, she has the same extraordinary inheritance and the corresponding mystical meaning that she is contaminated with. At this moment, she has become the carrier of Mr. Men's power.

The power of the King of Angels, coupled with the reflection that appears on his right eye, and the ritual magic of the occult, this is a sure shot of cause and effect.

"Immortal life is what all living beings seek!"

Shouting gibberish, the man in black next to Xio opened his black robe.

The next moment, his limbs bounced off like bullets, and after falling to the ground, countless vines grew.

One after another, plump and rich fruits hang down from the golden branches. These fruits split open, revealing the different shapes of pupils inside.

Blooming flowers appear on the cracked and deformed head, vividly showing what "three flowers gather on top" means.

As for Wuqi Chaoyuan, looking at his current painting style and the way he competes with the mushroom god Frank, he is probably performing the Cthulhu Xingyiquan.

The vines like arms opened their eyes, and the tentacles and branches and leaves were mixed together, blocking the lance.

The huge shock wave set off a waterfall of golden pollen.

"Gah."

Amon, the crow wearing a monocular eye, pushed his eyes, and the next moment, the pollen waterfall was "stolen".

"My god is immortal, I...poof!"

The deformed head coughed up blood composed of small insects. Under the squirming flesh, his face turned to look at the person who had sneaked up on him with a confused expression.

"She is my relative." Xio waved his hand and took out a bunch of "fruit" held in his palm.

"Kneel down."

"Patriarch!" The deformed head looked at Xio enthusiastically, then bent down and knelt down towards her.

The man in black, who believed in the God of Immortality, didn't know the reason for not taking action, but since she was the Patriarch and the envoy of God, she should follow her orders.

Xio shook off the squirming juice and threw the fruit to Forsi.

"Give."

"This is... the stigmata."

Forsi looked at the "fruit" in his hand in slight surprise, his eyes changing many times.

"Yes, stigmata."

"You will need it to participate in the Stigma War."

"So, Hugh..."

Xio looked at Forsi with a smile. "You are the participant in the Stigmata War, and I will help you win."

Forsi clenched his fingers, and under Xio's gaze, he merged the fruit-shaped sacred mark with the sacred mark on the back of his hand...

"How about this ending?" Amon pushed up his monocle and looked at Medea sitting on the Black Iron Throne.

Medea waved her hand and said in a casual tone: "Whatever."