Inside a neat and spotless conference room.

After Chen Hongxing asked the question, the answer he heard made him fall deeply into a dreamlike state.

Different planes.

The fog descends.

The Outer Gods are arrogant.

The gods of Daxia are willing to use their divine bodies to protect their people.

The jar can produce various magical items.

If someone else said all this, he would definitely think he was bragging.

But after seeing the magic of Chen Muye and others.

He believed it.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

Chen Hongxing came to his senses.

"I deeply sympathize with your experiences. As a fellow Daxia person, if there's anything I can do to help, please let me know."

"You're welcome."

Chen Muye shook his head.

"The appearance of Shaoming's jar shop has given us a glimmer of hope for victory. Sooner or later, we will slay all the Outer Gods and unravel the mystery of the Mist."

"Hehe! Wait until I, Fatty, get a divine item that will blow up the sky, and then I'll fart and clear the fog."

Fatty joked.

Zhao Kongcheng continued, "Then your butt, Fatty, needs to be plated with gold, right?"

"Don't break your ass."

"Gold won't work. We need to melt a divine weapon at least, otherwise it won't be safe."

Moon Ghost continued jokingly.

"Makes sense."

Zhao Kongcheng nodded in agreement and gave a thumbs up.

Different from their pleasure.

Chen Hongxing looked down at the badge in his hand with a heavy heart.

"If the dark night finally comes."

“I will stand before tens of thousands of people.”

"Draw your sword across the abyss."

"The sky is stained with blood."

"Is this the mission of you Night's Watchmen?"

"You are worthy of being descendants of Yan and Huang. Everything you have done makes me admire you from the bottom of my heart."

Chen Muye took the badge back from him and smiled slightly: "As fellow Daxia people, if your Daxia is in danger, won't you also fight to protect it?"

"war?"

Chen Hongxing smiled bitterly.

"You can see that Daxia is far behind foreign countries in both technology and warriors."

"The gods in mythology have never appeared. What can we use to fight? We can only survive in the cracks."

"this...!"

Yuan Gang frowned.

"Shouldn't it?"

"Since your plane has gods from Norse mythology, Daxia shouldn't be godless."

"Shao Ming, do you know what's going on?"

"You wait."

Li Shaoming closed his eyes and emanated his spirit.

I scanned the blue planet and found nothing.

He expanded the scope again.

Saw Odin eating grapes.

Saw Hela's hatred for Odin.

I saw the purple potato spirit starting a war.

He didn't stop until he swept across the depths of the universe and came across a desolate planet.

"There is."

No one dared to disturb him just now, but now they heard Li Shaoming speak and asked,

"Shao Ming, have you discovered the gods of this Da Xia?"

"That's it!"

Li Shaoming sighed.

"I'll take you there and you'll know."

He stretched out his hand and tapped the table, and everyone saw a flash before their eyes.

When it reappears.

We have arrived at a desolate land.

They looked at the land and their hearts were filled with storms.

Countless wreckage.

Countless cold weapons.

There were also dozens of headless remains of humanoid creatures several kilometers long.

At last.

Their eyes were all focused on a tombstone that reached to the sky.

Seeing the record in front of me, my heart began to waver.

Not the current font.

But they seemed to hear an endless tragic voice.

"Out-of-region demons are invading."

"Trying to devour the entire universe and subvert civilization."

"Outer Gods have no righteousness."

"today."

"The gods of Daxia led millions of celestial soldiers and generals to fight on an unknown planet."

"Unfortunately, the invaders were too powerful, and after a century-long battle."

"Fight until the last man standing, and finally slay the extraterritorial creatures here."

"We no longer have enough power to return home. We are using the last bit of our power to carve this monument. I hope someone from Daxia will have the opportunity to visit this place."

"We... miss home."

"Pencil: Yang Jian."

"Put pen to paper: Nezha."

"Put pen to paper: The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong."

"Pen down: Haotian."

Chen Muye and others felt this endless sadness, and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes.

Everyone wanted to move forward, but stopped.

The ground was covered with the debris of the god they revered, and they had no place to stand.

Seeing this, Li Shaoming silently took them to the monument.

Dozens of divine bodies are standing under the monument, holding divine weapons that have lost their divinity. Although they are no longer alive, their divine bodies do not fall down.

Looking in the direction.

That's where home is.

this moment.

Everyone watched in silence, their hearts heavy and filled with grief.

a long time.

a long time.

Hongying choked up and said, "Shao... Shaoming, is there a way?"

She grabbed Li Shaoming's hand, tears streaming down her face.

What he said was ambiguous.

But everyone understood what she meant.

Li Shaoming wiped away the two tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded firmly.

"Have."

As soon as the words fell, the scene changed again.

Everyone appeared outside the nameless star. They stared at the planet silently, waiting for Li Shaoming's next move.

I saw.

Li Shaoming waved his hand.

Nine illusory dragons suddenly appeared and surrounded the nameless star, roaring as if they were singing a sad war song.

Li Shaoming didn't stop yet. He waved his hand again, and the dozens of headless corpses on the planet were caught by him into the universe. Then he stretched out his hand and dozens of corpses turned into dust.

Do it all.

He looked at the nameless star held by the Nine Dragons and said in a low voice.

"I'll take you home."

"Welcome the gods home."

"Welcome the gods home."

"Welcome the gods home."

“…”

Chen Muye and others shouted at the top of their lungs, until their throats became hoarse.

Sad roars continued to come out of their mouths, reaching far... far away.

At this time.

They seemed to hear again the countless sounds of joy coming from the nameless star.

But there are only two words.

"Thank you~"

"Walk."

As Li Shaoming's words of departure came out.

Nine giant dragons roared and carried the nameless star, transforming into a stream of light. That was the direction of home.

"Shao Ming, can you let us protect you?"

Hongying asked again with red eyes.

"can."

Li Shaoming waved his hand again, and everyone dispersed around the nameless star, flying with Jiulong in a protective manner.

In fact, it is not flying, but space jumping, and each time it can cross endless time and space.

This trip home.

Just a few minutes.

The nameless star stopped next to the moon, side by side.

"I can't see through it."

Ancient One sensed it immediately. He looked up at the suddenly appearing planets and saw several familiar figures. He sighed deeply.

"Everything about them is vague, and I don't know whether it's good or bad."

"I hope it's good!"

Not just him.

Anyone who is not blind can see the extra unknown stars by looking up.

This led to unrest in many places.

Only Daxia took out a bench and started eating melon seeds.

Just when they were bragging.

A sad voice spread across the country.

"today."

"The gods of Daxia have returned."

"Please... stand up."

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