"Everyone, please leave. The Protestants are searching for religious relics here." Fran Scott raised his staff high, and his sacred voice echoed around: "Anyone who does not leave is an enemy of the Protestants."

This shepherd's staff represents his highest status in this Protestant mission.

Those forces that were testing the waters far from the periphery said nothing.

Neither go in nor withdraw.

Just like a group of hyenas on the grassland, they are determined to follow the lion.

Looking for opportunities to grab food.

"These disgusting sewer rats..." Fran Scott frowned and said coldly: "Clear the area first!"

In the sky.

Fang Zuo suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

In this fire area burning over dozens of square kilometers.

A tiny spatial fluctuation appeared.

Fang Zuo sensed it immediately.

What is this?

He frowned.

Take a big step forward.

Came to a pile of fire in the ruins of a mansion.

The fire is burning fiercely.

Fang Zuo saw at a glance a twelve-sided black crystal the size of a fist inside, something like a multi-sided dice.

Not afraid of the burning flames.

It is constantly disappearing and reappearing.

The only constant is staying where you are.

Fang Zuo stretched out his hand.

Photographed it.

Empty.

This made Fang Zuo a little shocked for a moment.

It turned out that this tiny thing couldn't even absorb my own spiritual power.

He only felt that when his spiritual power passed through the twelve black crystals, he felt nothing in an instant.

Fang Zuo extended his spiritual power.

Sweep across the twelve-sided, crystal-shaped black dice.

Something even more shocking happened to him.

The first wave of divine consciousness swept away everything.

Just as he saw it, the twelve-sided crystal dice disappeared.

but.

When this twelve-sided crystal dice reappears.

Fang Zuo's mind swept over again, but still found nothing.

It's like mud falling into the sea, with no reaction at all.

But next.

The disappeared divine consciousness returned from the same place in an instant.

It almost collided with Fang Zuo's subsequent spiritual thoughts.

If Fang Zuo hadn't retracted quickly, he would have been hit by a punch with his spiritual power.

Fang Zuo became very interested in this thing.

Why does this happen?

Fang Zuo lowered his body.

Landed next to this twelve-sided crystal dice.

Bend down and pick it up.

This fist-sized thing was constantly switching between its physical and phantom forms on Fang's left hand.

He looks harmless to humans and animals.

Fang Zuo cautiously sent out a trace of divine consciousness to explore.

really.

This trace of divine thought was empty again.

Then return instantly.

This is not a simple reflex.

This seemingly solid twelve-sided crystal dice.

The space inside is actually curled up and connected.

It was as if his divine consciousness had gone through countless worlds the moment it touched it.

Back here again.

The reason why this thing appears to be abyss black.

That's because it devours everything that penetrates it.

Including light.

Fang Zuo looked at the twelve-sided crystal dice carefully.

Even though I know that inside it is an infinite looping space.

But a certain network of veins still emerged on the surface of this thing.

Occasionally, white golden light flashes at the nodes of the mesh.

once in a while.

These vein networks, which sparkle with subtle white golden light, change in various geometric ways.

It has branch-like tentacles the size of hairs extending from it, and at the end of these tentacles grow smaller identical crystals.

Repeat infinitely until it becomes invisible to the naked eye.

Fang Zuo looked at it carefully.

It was discovered that there was a very obvious crack in the vein network of this crystal.

Silver-gray mist-like particles continuously seeped out of the cracks and dripped into the infinitely circulating space inside.

Although I don't know what this thing is.

But Fang Zuo had a feeling.

This thing is not manufactured.

It's like something that exists naturally.

"Master, what is this?" Wang Jianguo asked in surprise behind him.

He actually saw a shocked expression on Fang Zuo's face.

That means the thing in the real person's hand is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Try casting a spell on it." Fang Zuo said.

Wang Jianguo nodded and casually made a hand gesture.

A wisp of black air with a distorted human face shot out from his eyes and suddenly rushed towards one side of the crystal sieve.

Next.

In an instant, it came out from the same side again.

Wang Jianguo waved his hand and retracted the black energy.

"How does it feel?" Fang Zuo asked.

"It seems like I have traveled through countless worlds..." Wang Jianguo said in shock.

"The important point is not just this." Fang Zuo shook his head: "There is no loss of spiritual energy."

"Yes, I realized it as soon as you said that." Wang Jianguo nodded. "The soul power of the resentful spirit I released was exactly the same after it came back..."

"What on earth is this thing? It's so magical..."

Fang Zuo thought that this kind of thing might allow Furukawa Miu and Zhou Yuanyan to figure out something.

"Don't move!!" a loud shout came.

All I could hear were footsteps.

Then there were dozens of "click, click" sounds of guns being loaded.

"Who are you?" [Saint Messenger] Fran Scott has arrived here with the divine armed array.

The spatial transformation here was discovered by everyone one after another.

A group of disciple knights surrounded Fang Zuo, raising their guns.

The laser aiming lines emitted from the night vision tactical goggles were aimed at Fang Zuo and Wang Jianguo.

Just at this time.

A large number of bats flew across the sky.

A dark mass landed on the other side, transforming into a group of psychics in suits.

One of them was the guy who contacted Fang Zuo and Chiba Iori in the black market.

at the same time.

Dozens of werewolves on the right surrounded the other side, their hair standing up like steel needles.

He howled like a wolf, and although he kept a distance from the Protestants, he stared at them intently.

Various other elf-like creatures and psychics wearing black cloaks also approached.

Everyone has only one goal.

All eyes were fixed on the twelve-sided crystal dice in Fang's left hand.

"You bunch of filthy maggots, I gave you a chance." [Saint Messenger] Fran Scott sneered:

"Do you know that one of the reasons for deploying the divine armed formation this time is to encircle and suppress you?"

Lifting the shepherd's crook, he chanted:

"The crown of thorns has taken root in your skulls, and venomous snake saliva drips from the throats of hypocrites! Divine magic array, Holy Light Sky!!"

The words fell.

Except for the disciple knights who were pointing their guns at Fang Zuo.

All other members of the divine magic array held up the Bibles in their hands and chanted scriptures in unison.

Rays of golden light emanated from their hands, forming a huge golden sky that enveloped all the spiritual beings.

then.

The golden strips of light looked like a huge net.

It came down fiercely.

"None of you will leave today." [Saint Messenger] Fran Scott sneered: "You maggots huddled in the shadow of the Tower of Babel! The Holy Fire will burn you..."

[Messenger of Saints] Fran Scott suddenly stopped in the middle of his prayer...

He found.

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