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Chapter 951

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Vitaly Spelovsky, Pelagya Mosvina …

They were the ascendants who had once stood at the peak of the Road of Change. They had inherited the existence of Black God Chernaburg and White God Beloberg. They were the embodiment of the world's evil and all the pure good.

If they could survive until now, they would probably be several generations older than Russell.

In fact, they had entered as the second batch of members in the early days of the Republic.

It was because of them that the Silver Sea was able to completely isolate Boxun's demonic corrosion and the Pied Piper's solidification transformation at its weakest early stage.

At the same time, it was also because their existence was so important that they were the first to be attacked by the Golden Dawn when the Kingdom of Heaven fell.

Half of the ascendants of the Road of Change were swept into the broken Kingdom of Heaven and dissolved into fragments. The other half of the survivors were separated by the 'rescue team' that came later and were unexpectedly stabbed in the back.

In the end, only the last fragment left behind by Black God and White God after they abandoned everything — the Mirror of Day and Night.

When Pelagya completely burned out the authority of the White God, the only thing left was the Philosopher's Stone, which was filled with hatred and madness for everything.

The surviving Vitaly also paid a huge price to protect the students who had dissolved in the records. In the end, his mind deteriorated and his consciousness was incomplete.

He was like a child.

The small village in the mirror image was the last shelter left behind by the White God. It was the final resting place of the shattered Souls.

To Vitaly, everyone's existence was the most precious treasure in the world.

After Huai Shi passed the trial, he was allowed to enter and successfully brought back Anna's soul. In addition to the choice of Anna's parents, the tacit consent of the incomplete Black God was also indispensable.

To be able to give him such heavy trust after being stabbed in the back by his companions.

Even Russell couldn't do it.

"In the end, it's all because of you," Russell said. "It's not your book that he trusts, but yourself."

"Why?" Huai Shi was stunned. "I didn't do anything."

"Don't underestimate Blackgod's foresight."

Russell smiled. "The moment the Day and Night Mirror shone on you, he had already seen through your essence, whether it was what you showed or what you hid … Your mirror image would not keep a secret for you."

It was precisely because of this that she placed such precious hopes on him.

It was also because of this that he … hated Huai Shi so much!

Out of everyone, perhaps Vitaly was the only one who hoped that Huai Shi wouldn't be able to pass the trial …

Because once Huai Shi succeeded, it would be time for him to part with his treasure.

"No matter how outstanding a teacher is, in the end, he will only be a passerby in the student's life."

Russell stared at the Blood Dripping Church outside the window. It was as if he could see the silhouette of the person praying with lowered eyes. "Traveling together, accompanying each other, guiding the way to the distance … But there will be a time when we part. There will be a companion waiting ahead.

Therefore, you don't have to feel too much pressure. You just have to do your best. That's enough.

Whether it's Katja or Mr. Vitaly, they all have confidence in you. "

Huai Shi lowered his head and ate his breakfast in silence.

After finishing the bacon and fried egg on the plate, he put down his fork. After a long time, he sighed softly. "Only now did I realize that the home visit has already been done. I have no choice but to admit it."

"I've already said that you have the potential." Russell patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

In the silence, Huai Shi looked at the cars coming and going outside the window. Suddenly, he turned back and looked at the girl quietly waiting behind the crack.

"Hey, Anna, can you drive?"

"Yes."

Behind the wall, the girl peeked her head out again as if she had been discovered playing hide-and-seek. She blinked her eyes. "Just call me Anya."

"Then go and prepare your luggage, Anya."

Huai Shi said, "The journey full of arrangements is about to begin."

Basking in the morning sun, he leaned on the chair and quietly enjoyed the last moment of leisure.

He sighed silently.

He felt that he was not very qualified as a teacher.

After being away for so long, he wondered how the students at home were doing …

Huai Shi took out his phone.

He dialed the number expectantly.

Ten minutes later, the well-behaved Yuan Yuan received the concern from her teacher. And the joy of the little cabin in the woods, who was trying to muddle through, was doubled.

Amidst the long-awaited cries, Huai Shi happily put down his phone and smiled.

He felt that the teacher-student relationship had become more stable.

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Under the afternoon sun, the huge transport plane whistled as it took off.

Loaded with huge war weapons and black-clothed priests and soldiers, it flew into the distance. Next to the runway, the orderly soldiers gathered in a square formation, with their heads held high, waiting for orders from their commanding officer.

"First, Volgograd, then transit through the border of the ice field, and finally to the Wilderness to set up defenses. The left and right are the guards …"

Russell seemed to know the whereabouts of the soldiers like the back of his hand. He leaned on the chair in the lounge and commented on the troops below one by one. He also pointed out to Huai Shi the group of solemn and cold cultivators in linen clothes at the front.

"Look, that's the real elite — the combat company of the Benevolent Knights, all of them sublimated. They should be reinforcements going to the frontline of Hell. This time, the Russian Federation was obviously stimulated by Dongxia's battle in the Blessed Land a few years ago. They plan to take advantage of the War of the Worlds to launch another glorious expedition to the East."

Even though he did not hear any gunshots or see any swords.

But when those huge fighting forces slowly passed through the floor-to-ceiling window, Huai Shi could feel an imminent sense of crisis, as if the war was slowly approaching.

Huai Shi asked, "Not only defense, but also counterattack to Hell?"

"Of course, more Hell is excavated, more materials and power … The War of the Worlds is not only a crisis of the Present Realm, but also an opportunity to replenish the Present Realm's development power.

Every War of the Worlds can bring a huge amount of resources for the major lineages. Everyone is already rubbing their hands and can't wait. "

Huai Shi flipped through his phone and saw the pop-up message on Tomorrow's News.

[Dongxia Headline: The Dragon Vein has begun the preheating stage, the Chunjun Project may be online.]

The attached picture was a photo of the spokesperson, Diting. As for the series of political words below, he was too lazy to look at it.

Even if he was traveling, he could still feel it.

Hell was gradually heating up, causing the cauldron of the Present Realm to boil, and the undercurrent from the deeper levels began to surface. And a series of changes had also been triggered in the Present Realm.

According to the report in the cabin in the forest, Yingzhou had officially begun the liquidation of the remaining forces of the general, and everyone in the Luming Mansion was in danger. But Rijian's stinky sister, Hu Po, was in the limelight and was expected to become the Right Minister as the King of Anfang.

The revival of the Rijian family was a foregone conclusion.

And America also began a new round of blood sacrifice to the God of Cruelty at its borders and in Hell, using the blood of Hell to create miracles.

In Rome, the Hall of the Pharaoh was operating day and night. New decrees were issued, and the guards wore the badge of a staff and an axe as they rushed around.

In India, with the support of their natural enemy, the Green Neck, the Creation Lineage finally suppressed the Maintenance Lineage and the Destruction Lineage, and took over power with a slight advantage. With the bloodshed and destruction, the priests and elders from various monasteries finally formed a united front.

The only one that didn't have any news was the Egyptian Lineage.

But the Egyptian Lineage had always been shrouded in fog and rarely revealed to the public. The information revealed every year was neither light nor heavy. Occasionally, a prince would be executed for violating the precepts, but the outside world would only hear about it after half a year.

Even if the royal family made a big move, the outside world wouldn't know.

As for the various bounties offered in the Collection of Sins, the reward for exploring the Graveyard of the Returnless's Hell Exploration Quest had increased by several times. However, the number of players willing to accept the quest was decreasing.

The observers of the Bronze Eye began to enter and leave various places on the border, observing the depth of the data to supply the computing needs of the rear.

The Continuation Court's various properties also began to frantically transfer funds.

As for the Directorate of Defense … All the vacations had been canceled, and everyone began to work the endless 007. It was impossible to die suddenly even if they wanted to. The slightest problem would cause them to be dragged down for an injection and then continue to work overtime …

Every time this happened, Huai Shi, who was sent out, would take pleasure in other people's misfortune.

Danbo's work was all thrown to the students, and the work of the Ivory Tower was all done by Vice President Isaac. While everyone was complaining in their circle of friends, there was only one person who was as annoying as a stray dog. He kept posting photos and videos of his travels.

Who knew how many people he had blocked and blocked.

"Where are we going next?" Huai Shi put away his phone and asked.

"Next …"

Russell's expression showed a rare trace of seriousness and distress. "I always feel that both are troublesome … Egypt or Rome, you pick one."

Huai Shi looked at him sideways and didn't say anything.

He didn't pick.

What if he was pushed to the side when the time came?

However, just as the two of them were conversing, an ear-piercing alarm suddenly appeared above the military airport. Crimson lights lit up one after another, as if everyone was burning up.

The high-pitched gap alarm echoed in their ears.

The originally orderly airport was suddenly hit by a sudden impact, but the chaos didn't spread. Soon, under the command of various officers, all the priests and soldiers quickly began to prepare for battle.

Huai Shi's scalp went numb.

This was the transportation hub of the Russian Federation, the industrial center, and the capital of the Ural region!

Why would there be such an outrageous air raid alarm?

Could it be a false alarm?

But even if it was a false alarm, it was too outrageous. Any aircraft that wasn't on the safe list would have been shot down from eight thousand kilometers away.

Or was it … an intercontinental missile?

But why was there no premonition of death under such great pressure?

Not only on the ground, but also in the sky, figures appeared one after another. Before the battle formation of the Knights of the Benevolent Hall was dressed, the canonized saints had already arrived in the sky above the airport through the Holy Coffin network.

Then, Huai Shi, who was in front of the window, caught a glimpse of the spectacular scene of the sky shattering!

In the rainbow light that fell from the sky, many square cracks quickly appeared in the originally blue sky. They cracked, shattered, and separated.

And in the darkness behind, under the depth, a huge shadow descended.

It enveloped everything.

The solemn and luxurious palace was suspended in the sky. In the fierce wind that tore through the troposphere, it slowly descended. Countless lush greenery emerged from the palace, and the flow of the waterfall could vaguely be seen.

Countless guards in golden armor stood on the walls of the palace.

And 16 huge bugles sounded the thunder of the arrival of the Supreme One.

It was a miracle handed down from generation to generation, the noble carriage that belonged to the great emperor, the embodiment of the glory and brilliance of Rome.

— Sky Courtyard, Cyverus!

"This is f * cking outrageous!"

Huai Shi suddenly lost his voice.

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