"Ludi?"
Fan Zhen knew this person, or rather, he had heard of this name before.
When he was still awake, Ludi had been targeted by the church because of his title as the Hunter King.
Ludi's final fate was actually arranged by some big shots of the inner circle church.
Fan Zhen was also one of these so-called big shots of the inner circle.
Under their guidance, Ludi became the sacrifice of the Hunter King of the Fourth Ring. He was trapped in the Fourth Ring for a total of seven years.
But in Fan Zhen's mind, Ludi should have been completely dispirited. How could a person who had been dispirited in the Fourth Ring for so many years rise again?
"You, who had been asleep for three years, have completely lost your sense and control of this world.
The Hunter King of the Fourth Ring that you once tried to suppress has now become the hero of the entire Fourth Ring.
He is the first person in the Fourth Ring who relied on his own willpower to break through to the seventh grade.
Such a person should be considered a great person, right?
He has become a true King, the Hunter King who lives in the hearts of the Fourth Ring people.
Do you understand? Fan Zhen, when the Fourth Ring people no longer need the inner circle, it is actually a sign of the collapse of the alliance. "
Hearing Bai Qing Shuang talk about Ludi's past and experience, even Ziegfeld slightly sighed.
When Ziegfeld was in the Nightmare Castle, he had seen Ludi.
Ziegfeld rarely admired the people of the Fourth Ring, let alone respected them.
Lü Luo was someone that Ziegfeld admired, but it was only admiration. As for Ludi, it was true respect.
Ludi was indeed a person worthy of respect, a man who was born in the Fourth Ring and died for the sake of the Fourth Ring.
In his last desperate moment, he blocked the attack of the Eastern Fourth Ring's King, the Nightmare King.
His death caused a tear between the inner and outer circle, which also led to the awakening of the Fourth Ring people.
If Ludi didn't die, the Fourth Ring now would have the power to resist the alliance.
Because a wild seventh grade had already shaken the core of the Wasteland Alliance's rule.
Just as Bai Qing Shuang said, Fan Zhen, who had been asleep for three years, didn't know what was happening in the Fourth Ring.
His memories of the fourth ring were still stuck at three years ago.
"Have there been many changes in the Fourth Ring recently?"
Fan Zhen looked at Siegfried with a puzzled expression.
Ziegfeld just nodded numbly.
"The change in the fourth ring is indeed quite big."
Bai Qing Shuang smiled. She looked at Pope Fan Zhen with a mocking smile on her face.
This was the first time she did not show any respect to the Pope.
"Now, the Fourth Ring is completely out of the Alliance's control. They have their own economic and political systems.
He had no idea how they had managed to kill a Seventh Grade supernatural being.
But I think they must have borrowed the power of a xenogeneic.
The union of the mutants and humans, what an ironic thing to do.
It was as if everything that humans had done for hundreds of years had been in vain.
Is it within Teacher Fan Zhen's expectations that I'll end up like this? "
Fan Zhen was a little shocked. He didn't quite believe what Bai Qing Shuang had said.
The four rings became independent? Out of the control of the Alliance? Even killing a Seventh Grade of the inner circle? How was this possible?
The power of a Fourth Ring was so weak. The inner circle could kill a Fourth Ring in a matter of minutes. How could it reach this stage?
"This is impossible. Even if the Church did not deal with the Fourth Ring because of you, those fellows in the Alliance's parliament are not useless.
The power of a Fourth Ring is definitely not enough to fight against the Alliance's parliament.
They have more than ten Seventh Grade beings. As long as they send out three to five of them, even the king of the xenogeneic race would be defeated. "
"It's too idealistic, Teacher Fan Zhen. Your way of thinking is too idealistic and childish.
As I've said before, the world is never static. Instead, it's changing rapidly.
I don't know if it is the will of the world or something else.
The dark energy of a Fourth Ring is already on the same level as a Third Ring.
Teacher Fan Zhen, you should understand what this means, right? "
"What!"
Fan Zhen was really shocked this time. If the dark energy of a Fourth Ring was on the same level as that of a Third Ring.
It meant that the Third Ring no longer had any strategic significance and was just an ordinary piece of land.
The status of the Inner Circle would also be completely wiped out by this change.
Because the Fourth Ring Extraordinaires no longer needed to fight for a spot in the Inner Ring.
They only needed to cultivate in the Fourth Ring to reach the level they wanted.
"When did this change start?"
Siegfei glanced at the old Pope. He suddenly understood the meaning of the presiding judge's words.
People like the Pope were completely out of touch with this world and society.
They represented the interests of the older generation.
And they, the new generation, had never been within the scope of consideration of the Pope and the others.
"Your Holiness the Pope, this change actually started more than three months ago.
At that time, the King of Nightmares issued a time for the battle at the Fourth Ring, which was December 19th.
A while before December 19th, the dark energy level suddenly increased and reached the level of the core of the Alliance's Third Ring.
Now, even the weakest part of the Fourth Ring is about the same as the highest part of the Third Ring.
So … "
Siegfei did not continue speaking.
It was funny to say that after the dark energy level of the Fourth Ring increased, the Extraordinaires of the Inner Ring wanted to go to the Fourth Ring.
Because the Inner Ring was already a pool of stagnant water, and the Fourth Ring had enough space and opportunities.
If they really had the ability, it was not a bad thing to go to the Fourth Ring.
However, this matter was spread in private. Many people wanted to do it, but they did not mention it publicly.
In addition, the Fourth Ring and the Inner Ring were completely separated, so even if many people wanted to go, they could not.
Hearing this, Fan Zhen suddenly leaned on the table. His head was dizzy.
"Chaos, it's all chaos. How is this possible?"
The impact of the Fourth Ring's change on him was even greater than Bai Qingshuang taking Siegfei to Doomsday Shelter.
The increase in the dark energy level of the Fourth Ring was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the Inner Ring.
As the former supreme leader of the Inner Ring, he naturally knew this very well.
"Nothing is impossible, Professor Fan Zhen.
Dark energy has never been static. Every time the level of dark energy level increases, it is a turning point in history.
This kind of thing has happened many times in human society.
According to the secret books of the Church, including this time, there have been as many as seven times the level of dark energy has increased.
So you guys are living in the Inner Ring and think you are safe. It is actually a very ridiculous thing.
This kind of living in the Inner Ring for more than 100 years is even more ridiculous, isn't it? "
Bai Qingshuang's tone was mocking and her eyes were full of contempt.
However, Zigefei discovered that this Bai Qing Shuang seemed to be more lively than usual.
Bai Qingshuang was too perfect, so perfect that she was like a fake person.
Showing some personal attitude could make Bai Qingshuang seem more real.
"Then what do you want to do? Let some people who meet your requirements become your followers?
Let them become your core believers? Become the replacement of the Daybreak Disc? Become the new Pope? "
Bai Qingshuang shook her head again.
"None of them, Your Holiness the Pope.
My dream, my ambition, how can it be so simple and boring? "
Fan Zhen frowned slightly. What he said before was the limit of what a normal person could do.
But Bai Qingshuang said these things were very boring. What did she want?
"Bai Qingshuang, what do you want?"
Bai Qingshuang raised her hands slightly.
"The current Alliance needs to change. This change will lead humanity to a new era.
And this change needs a new will, a ruler, to help the Alliance get through this painful period.
Whether it is the Pope of the Inner Ring or the Chairman of the Alliance, they do not have this kind of power.
The power of the Inner Ring is too scattered.
So, I need to become a person with more power than the Pope or the Chairman.
For example, the First Sovereign of the Wasteland Alliance! The Emperor!
Transform the Wasteland Alliance into a country, and I will become the embodiment of this country's will.
Do you understand? Fan Zhen. "
From respect at the very beginning, to addressing him as the Pope, and now to directly calling him by his name.
Bai Qingshuang's attitude towards Pope Fan Zhen had undergone many changes.
However, after she explained her purpose, her aura rose to another level.
Even if the Pope stood in front of her, who was much taller than her, his aura was still weaker.
And Siegfei was even worse. In front of Bai Qingshuang, he even had a feeling of difficulty breathing.
But other than being excited, he was also excited.
It was as if he was witnessing something incredible happen.
What Bai Qingshuang wanted was not to become the Pope of the Dawn Church.
She wanted to become the new Sovereign.
"Lord Judge, you will definitely succeed."
"You think so too? It seems like we have the same idea. "
Pope Fan Zhen looked at Bai Qingshuang. This woman's ambition was greater than he had imagined.
And he felt that becoming the King of the Wasteland Alliance was simply impossible.
Because the Wasteland Alliance had existed for 400 years, and there had never been a Wasteland Sovereign.
"Bai Qingshuang, you're crazy. The Wasteland Alliance does not need a Sovereign.
Even if the Wasteland Alliance really reached that step, they would not need a dictator.
This world cannot accept a dictatorship. "
Bai Qingshuang looked at Fan Zhen, seemingly disapproving of his words.
There was no other way. The outcome of everything was decided by the winner.
Now, the winner of both sides was obviously leaning towards Bai Qingshuang.
"Fan Zhen, I originally thought that doing something would require the consent of the majority. But I later found out that I was wrong.
Even if what I did was for the good of everyone, there would still be too many people who would not agree.
Even some of the people who benefited from it would reject me because of certain ideals.
So I changed my strategy. I gradually gathered the power in my hands.
I became stronger and stronger, and my loyal followers also increased.
I started to not preach my own theories. I only looked at the results.
Then, I found that the people around me were obedient under such circumstances.
From the initial rejection and resistance to the current silent approval, it had only been a few months.
Tell me, aren't humans strange animals? "
The Pope's chest heaved up and down violently. What Bai Qingshuang wanted now was not as simple as a seat.
She wanted to completely destroy the foundation of the Wasteland Alliance, and then rebuild it.
This was something he could not accept. Even if he had tacitly agreed that Bai Qingshuang would become the new Pope, he would not accept her as the new King.
"If you want to become the King of the Wasteland Alliance, you'll have to step over my dead body.
Otherwise, you won't have any chance! "
Fan Zhen made the final decision of the Pope.
Bai Qingshuang looked at him, and after a moment of silence, she nodded slightly.
"Good!"
Ziegfeld, who had been silent all this while, was stunned.
Good? What was good about it?
The Pope wanted the Presiding Judge to kill him, and the Presiding Judge agreed?
Kill the Pope?
"No, my lords."
"Leave, Ziegfeld." Bai Qingshuang suddenly said.
"Ah?"
"This place is no longer safe for you. As my new subordinate, you should have a better future in the future.
It's not suitable for you to die here, and it's also a waste of the successor's power. "
"Eh!"
Ziegfeld was a little depressed. Both of them were just having a battle of ideals.
Moreover, it was said that the Pope could not be killed, so Ziegfeld thought that they would not fight in the end.
But what was going on now?
The Presiding Judge wanted to go against the rules of the Daybreak Disc?
But if the Daybreak Disc really went out of control like what was said before!
"Presiding Judge? You really want to … "
"Yes, I have been hesitating for a long time. I'm not a person who is good at hesitating, so it's time to end it."
Bai Qingshuang's gaze was firm and calm.
For her, the matter of killing the Pope seemed to have been troubling her for a long time.
Fan Zhen was already locked onto by her aura. Even if he wanted to escape, under the power of the Presiding Judge, it was not very possible.
"Let's go!"
"Yes."
Ziegfeld looked at the two of them and finally nodded.
He was a smart person. From the first time he was defeated by Lü Luo, he was able to quickly come to a realization. It could be seen from the fact that he was able to survive until the end in the Nightmare Castle.
Ziegfeld's judgement was very strong.
This kind of judgment had allowed him to walk step by step to where he was today.
Although he was lucky to be chosen by Bai Qingshuang today.
But it was also because he was outstanding enough that he was chosen by Bai Qingshuang.
Ziegfeld slowly retreated. This place was no longer a place where he could participate.
This was the Church of Dawn, the time when the old and the new were replaced.
Perhaps it was also the time when the Presiding Judge killed his master.
After Ziegfeld left the wooden house, he met Ze Mo, who was guarding the Pope, outside.
Ze Mo glanced at Ziegfeld and said indifferently:
"Is their battle about to begin?"
"You know?"
"Those who follow the Presiding Judge all know that this day will definitely come.
So we have all been waiting for this moment. "
Ze Mo's eyes flashed. The Presiding Judge was going to attack the Pope. To him, this was a very great thing.
Ziegfeld could not understand their philosophy, but he still nodded to Ze Mo.
"Let's go. The Presiding Judge said that this place is no longer safe."
"Okay."
In the wooden house, Bai Qingshuang and Pope Fan Zhen looked at each other. Their auras resonated with each other.
Fan Zhen's aura was a little dead, but also a little indifferent:
"Who would have thought that you would really reach this step and attack without caring about anything else."
Bai Qingshuang looked at Fan Zhen expressionlessly.
"Do you know why?"
"Why?"
"There are too few things in this world that can give me pressure.
I want to enter Grade-8, but I need an opportunity.
An opportunity for me to become a true Dominator.
Grade-8 is the Monarch level. What I need is an opportunity for me to become a Monarch. "
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