Ke-style law enforcement officers

Chapter 847 A Scheme Lasting Millions of Years
When Byrne was attacked.

Hastings, the old man who had been questioning the meaning of life on the temple steps, seemed to have finally woken up.

He understood better than anyone how important the blade was to this crumbling nation. Now that Byrne had truly become the vessel of the people's faith, he could not afford to die so easily.

Hastings, having made up his mind, suddenly found motivation. He finally got up from his slumped position and prepared to join the battle to defend the Golden Will.

then…

boom--

Then a terrifying explosion from the ruins at the bottom of the temple blew him away along with the collapsing temple pillars.

A fiery red beam of light shot out from the underground prison, blasting upwards into the night sky. The already dilapidated temple was pierced through from the inside again, and more and more of the building structure collapsed, turning into a pile of ruins.

After being invaded by the dark matter and subjected to this series of destructions, the temple was as if it had been ripped open from the center. All the once magnificent halls were destroyed, and what was exposed was the abyssal crack in the underground prison that exuded a chaotic aura.

...

The beam of light disappeared into the dark night sky.

The tattered armor that had been blasted out of the ground by the beam of light fell from the sky.

After it landed, it struggled to get up.

He braced himself with his longsword, which shattered instantly. His armor then crumbled into pieces, which even the abyss could not gather together. With each staggering step forward, countless dust particles fell from his body. In just a few breaths, the once-mightiest blade returned to dust. The few remaining abyssal substances surrounding the deceased also wisely began to flee, disappearing into the gaps in the ruins.

...

The figure of Rebecca appeared above the "split" temple.

She was unharmed, only covered in dust.

Similarly, Princess Rose and Xiao Yan are also still alive.

click-

Rebecca replaced the cylinder on her revolver with a new one, her gaze lingering on the abyssal rift deep within the ruins.

She had already used all her methods on the rift before, but the abyss is not something that can be destroyed by force in the conventional sense; it is more like a concept that requires special solutions.

"The deep abyss that was supposed to appear has already emerged, and the rift no longer poses a threat."

Marshall appeared on the temple ruins carrying Daisy.

Daisy naturally took Rebecca's hand.

"Its purpose is to bring the rules of the Faith Insects to the Dreamland, as well as this war. On the other side of the rift, in the world that was not completely destroyed, only nothingness remains."

“But aren’t the lost gods in the abyss? Won’t they climb back through the cracks?” Rebecca was slightly moved when she saw Daisy.

“The possibility of the gods returning has nothing to do with the Rift. The key is the powerful Dream Weaver that your brother carries around his waist.” Daisy shook her head and said to Rebecca, “The Deep is just an exception, a not particularly powerful being. I believe you’ve already made that judgment after your battle with the Blade of the Past, right?”

"Milo came here for only one purpose: to bring you back to Nanwei City."

Rebecca remained pragmatic; she never cared about the conflicts between wills above the established order, including the profound history of the Golden Kingdom. To put it bluntly, she only hoped that everyone would be safe and sound.

“Daisy also wants to go back with you, really, I’ve wanted to for so long.” Daisy nodded and smiled as she said, “But we don’t have much time left, especially in a world like the Dreamland… We need to be fully prepared. Whether you like it or not, plunder is the way of survival for those in power. Only by accumulating enough power will we be qualified to survive the impending catastrophe, instead of clinging to temporary peace.”

Marshall jumped onto Rebecca's shoulder and whispered something in her ear:
"She said she wanted Milo to be the savior."

“This is the unchanging truth: the methods of plundering faith have never changed, have they?” Daisy looked up at the chaotic battlefield in the distance, then turned to Rebecca and said:

"You pursue power to protect certain people; she craves knowledge simply to satisfy her own desires; as for this demon descendant... she is still young, she doesn't even know what she wants..."

“She’s over a hundred years old!” Rick suddenly appeared out of nowhere to retort. But Daisy ignored him and continued, “The Blood Moon Cataclysm was no accident. The one called Destiny has been plotting for centuries to bring about this disaster. He plunged the gods into the abyss to disrupt the original order of the Dreamland. Rather than let the faith of this ranch be divided up by His favorites, it’s better to strike first. I believe my brother doesn’t want to be a pawn manipulated by Destiny anymore.”

"Who is He?" Rebecca was clearly not very good at deciphering riddles.

But some people are good at it.

"The chaos of the hidden realm".

Princess Rose blurted out.

She clearly knew the real name behind the code name, but she dared not call it out directly.

“But the deepest abyss cannot be completely eradicated.”

Rebecca was well aware of this.

She defeated the remains of Isabel, but failed to destroy all the Abyssal matter that created them.

“That’s why we need her.” Daisy pointed to Princess Rose: “She is the purest soul I have chosen from among thousands of scholars, the key to unlocking the path to the stars.”

Daisy spoke calmly, while Princess Rose beside her was already very agitated and struggling to calm her breathing.

“There is only one way to deal with the Deep: banish it. The Golden Tree had considered doing so, but after the War of the Stars, the gods severed all ties between the Dreamlands and the Outer Realms, and the Watcher Vorvados was monitoring the Outer Realms. He had neither the ability nor the right to do so. But now it’s different. The gods are gone, and the Watcher is dead. The time is ripe.”

Daisy reached out and tugged at Rick's sleeve, a sweet smile spreading across her face.

"I might have to trouble you to make another trip, if you still have the energy?"

"What do you mean?" Rick hadn't reacted yet.

“Send this beautiful princess to the Full Moon Tomb to begin the true lunar enlightenment.”

"Of course, the premise is that we have to cripple the will of the Deep first. The malice of the stars is on its way to the Dreamland across eternity. If we can succeed, the banished Deep will be the first stumbling block on their path, which will buy us a lot of time, hmm."

……

...

"In the end, we still have to resort to physical force."

Rebecca left with a single sentence and rushed to the center of the battlefield.

Marshall also left, pretending he had no idea he could go to the moon, leaving the problem to Rick.

...

……

As for the Golden Kingdom.

It's so lively here right now.

Everyone is on the battlefield, from the initial close combat at the bottom to the order clashes at the higher levels.

Milo had never experienced such a "sumptuous" feast of fear. He was fed to the peak of his condition, and the intensity of his sinful fire was unprecedented.

It wasn't just fear, but also the immense power of faith that followed.

From the moment he handed the sword to Byrne, the Golden People placed their hopes on him, and this was the beginning of their plunder.

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(End of this chapter)