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The cliff caves that stored statues of evil gods and stone slabs began to collapse.

Donne and his party immediately chose to evacuate.

The clergy felt that the encounter here was beyond what their elite team could handle.

Matters related to the level of evil gods must be reported to the Holy See in detail, and then let the strongest and most authoritative bishops in the Holy See handle it.

What Adele and the others can do in the future is to monitor the situation on the Pirate Island before the Archbishop and the others arrive at the Storm Islands.

Mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized near Marlow, and prevent irrelevant personnel from approaching the pirate island.

At the same time, it is also necessary to ensure that the dangers in the pirate island will not overflow during this period.

Regarding the decision of the clergymen, Donne absolutely agrees with it.

Good guy.

The evil gods are starting to move around. If this matter is not left to the church, who else can handle it?

Isn’t the church in charge of this?

However, doing so is also a bit disadvantageous for Dawn.

That is, from now on, he will definitely become the focus of attention of the Holy See.

It's different from the last time we attacked [Venomous Swamp].

At that time, due to various factors, the clergymen did not directly violate the interests of the Holy See on the island, so they did not take the initiative to share too much information about Donne. Report back to the Holy See.

Tacitly reduced the attention of the Holy See to Dorne.

But this time it won't work.

The matter on the pirate island seems to be directly related to the evil god, and it is of great importance. Any details should be reported to the Holy See meticulously.

In this way, the Archbishop who arrived in the Storm Islands later could handle things better.

And since we want to seriously restore what happened.

The last key for everyone to get out of the black mist - those illusory pink-haired rabbits that can shake off the golden holy light - became an unavoidable topic of discussion.

"We were taken away from the black mist of the evil god by a kind of illusory pink-haired long-horned rabbit that came from nowhere."

When the clergymen report the situation to the Holy See, they will definitely explain it in this way.

And because of the isolation effect of the black mist on perception, Adele and the others did not see the process of Dawn releasing [Lucky Rabbit's Foot].

Therefore, they cannot insist that these rabbits must have been released by Donne.

in addition.

"Donne, who is with us, has the power to resist the evil god."

If the priests recorded such content in the report to be handed back, then things would be somewhat unbelievable.

Combined with the familiar holy feeling of those illusory pink fur rabbits.

[The Primordial God that the clergy believe in piously, because they can't bear to have their believers directly attacked by evil gods, they send illusory rabbits to help them and take them out of the sea of ​​suffering. ]

Talk about things but not people.

Even this kind of rhetoric seems to be a little more convincing than [Dorn can fight against the evil god], right?

But even if you say a thousand words and ten thousand words.

After all, Dawn is still one of the companions who explored the pirate island this time.

At present, it can be regarded as an existence that bears the power of evil gods with a mortal body.

Regardless of whether he released those illusory horned rabbits in the end, the Holy See will attach great importance to him and will further investigate him...

Donne already understands the above situation.

Moreover, he has also made corresponding psychological preparations.

It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

If his previous guess—about [because of the existence of the system, he traveled to the land of miracles and was innately a member of the original god camp], is correct.

So for Dawn, it is not entirely a bad thing if he has the opportunity to formally contact the forces of the Holy See at this time.

Even, it might be a good thing.

As a human being, don't be too pessimistic.

...

During this period of time when Dorn and his party were evacuating the pirate island on a boat while discussing the next countermeasures.

Inside the Pirate Cliff Cave, the Treasure Cave.

The black mist released by the [Famine] statue seems to have completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

At this moment, there is a long section of the passage outside, which has been completely blocked by falling rocks due to the collapse of the cave.

In the treasure cave, the collapse is still going on.

Large pieces of falling rocks fell, dust and debris flying.

But in this disastrous environment, the four stone sculptures of [War], [Plague], [Famine], and [Death] are still shining to varying degrees.

It is still three strong and one weak...

...

red.

Layers of red are layered, and the surrounding environment is dreamlike.

There are many dreamlike small cyclones, in this magnificent space, they are formed and destroyed, rising and dying.

On the upper floor of this space, one can see a gigantic figure churning amidst the deep and shallow layers of red.

It was a huge red carp with neat scales like armor and long and thin whiskers!

In this space without water, the red carp turned up and down, shook its head, flicked its tail, and its two whiskers fluttered nimbly.

This scene is very much like a dream.

And far behind this carp, among the crimson layers, there seems to be a figure...

...

White.

A white veil is worn on the head of a young and dignified lady.

This lady has a graceful figure, her face is covered by a hazy veil, but that intellectual and graceful temperament cannot be concealed.

The lady wearing white gauze is sitting in a shabby house at the moment, with a small bed in front of her, on which lies a dying old woman.

"Ho... ho..." The old woman's breathing was very difficult, and it sounded like an old bellows blowing.

Ms. Baisha was holding a bowl and spoon in her hand, which contained a decoction with ugly color and weird bubbles.

"Take another sip." Ms. Baisha said in a nice voice.

A spoonful of decoction was fed into the old woman's mouth.

Gradually, the heavy and difficult breathing in the room ceased to be heard.

some moment later.

jingle --

Ms. Baisha put down the soup in her hand, and the bowl and spoon collided, making a crisp but unpleasant sound.

Ms. Baisha raised her head, and her eyes seemed to fall aimlessly on a wall of the house, looking at it for a long, long time.

It's as if you want to see through the uneven earth wall and see a place far, far away...

...

black.

Black mist enveloped everything.

In the mist that was so thick that it could drip, a monstrous black python was swimming.

Its scales rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound.

This black snake, like a giant python in the world, has been swimming in the black mist for a long time.

In the end, it stopped, as if it had arrived at its destination - in the black mist, a towering stone pillar that seemed to lead to the end of the sky.

The giant python vomited a scarlet snake letter, squatted up facing the stone pillar, and swam towards the height of the black mist.

All the way to the top of the black mist, you can vaguely see the bright stars and the rotating nebula.

The python stopped, docile and humble.

Then, a "human palm" that was imprisoned suddenly pressed on its forehead...

...

green.

Green crows flew abruptly among the white pigeons in the square.

The white dove flapped its wings to the ground, and the green crow also flapped its wings to the ground.

"Cuckoo—" the pigeon called.

"Wow--" the crow also called.

This is a small square in some unknown country in the Land of Miracles.

It was dusk, and there were not many people in the small square.

In the corner of the square, a middle-aged man can be seen, dressed in ordinary clothes, and his appearance is also ordinary, ordinary.

The only characteristic of a man should be the expression on his face, indifference, indifference to the extreme, like ice through the bones.

The man was sitting on the bench at the moment, breaking the stick of bread in his hand, feeding the group of pigeons.

The pigeons competed with each other, but the green crows were not involved this time. Just stood aside, tilting his head, staring at the feeding pigeons with weird red eyes.

After feeding a few more pieces of bread, the man's movements slowly stopped, his eyes changed, he raised his head, and looked at the orange sky at dusk.

After staring at it for a while, the man withdrew his gaze, and slowly continued to break bread to feed the pigeons.

Until all the sticks of bread in hand are thrown away.

The man gets up.

Afterwards, that ordinary, ordinary appearance changed rapidly.

The man's original brown hair became golden, his nose became more straight, his plump cheeks became thinner, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and his skin became smooth and youthful.

The original middle-aged man casually turned into a handsome blond youth.

The young man stepped forward and walked out of the square.

"Wow--"

Those miserable green crows flapped their wings, soared up, and followed them all the way in the orange sky...

...

"Oh... the original..."

They murmured.

(Volume III, Apocalypse, End)