The kind of power possessed by Jige is known as the power of the surreal, which Liu Dahua and Lin Ying cannot confront. Only sorcerers of the sa level, and so special beings, can counter them.
In the vast human realm,
Only Zhuge Tianming can counter Jige.
But he did not intervene, because Jige's attack had already struck Liu Jun.
Just a mont.
In the vast underground chamber, red light flickered.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip!!!"
All his bodily indicators reached extrely dangerous levels in an instant!
Liu Dahua could only watch all of this helplessly, unable to change anything.
Lin Ying's thumb rubbed against the handle of the knife, his gaze toward Jige becoming sharper.
"No!" Liu Dahua slapped his shoulder and quickly said, "Under normal circumstances, Liu Jun should have been killed."
"But he's still alive!"
"That ans sothing is wrong!"
At this mont,
In the Grand Priest's temple, Jige and the Divine Master also realized this.
"Not dead?" Jige's eyes changed slightly.
His divine eyes opened, quickly deducing, trying to find the source of the problem.
What power exactly protected Liu Jun's life!
Finally, he once again pulled up the current scene of the Miracle Temple Mountain.
Both the Divine Master and Jige looked up, their eyes filled with disbelief.
In front of the temple, on the holy mountain.
Countless humans looked up at the sowhat ridiculous sculpture.
A colorful light rose on the sculpture.
Small Book's mother excitedly stood up and shouted, "That's the light!"
"That's it!!!"
The next mont,
The colorful light quickly swept over the entire mountain, pouring into everyone.
In the minds of all those devoutly praying for Liu Jun, the sa voice echoed.
This voice was extrely gentle, containing convincing power.
"Now Liu Jun needs you."
"I need you too."
"All of us."
"Let our thoughts unite!"
Those who were concerned about Liu Jun closed their eyes at this mont.
The Miracle Temple Mountain, originally boiling, fell silent in the next mont because their consciousnesses were drawn into another place!
At the sa ti,
In the laboratory, on the blood-stained sheets, Liu Jun's brows trembled in pain.
"Where is this?"
He opened his eyes, standing on a desolate dark mountain.
The whole world was eerily quiet, frighteningly silent.
Suddenly,
A golden god-like figure, covering the sky, appeared behind him.
The eyes of this god-like figure were indifferent to all beings.
"Liu Jun, your ti has co."
The god-like figure raised his right hand, and a terrifying suction appeared from his palm.
Liu Jun was sucked away like a kite, but his will to live made him plant his hands firmly into the ground.
He gritted his teeth, unwilling to leave the world like this.
But his thoughts involuntarily began to churn.
Did the experint fail?
Didn't Liu Dahua say there was more than a ninety percent chance?
I'm not only not recovering, but I'm dying?
Is this the Gate of Ghosts where every dying person must pass?
But I really don't want to die.
He tried his best.
Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw another god-like figure appear beside the first.
Both god-like figures exerted force together.
The suction suddenly doubled.
His fingers broke, unable to resist anymore.
Death was inevitable.
Behind Liu Jun was hell.
But his eyes still looked towards the human world ahead.
In a trance, he seed to see those who had stood beside him.
He stood beside Small Book, patting his little head, encouraging him to bravely move towards a bright future.
He stood under the round moon of his hotown, surrounded by comrades who had shared life and death with him. Naively, he told everyone, "I'm too strong. As long as I'm here, you won't die."
Suddenly, he thought of his wife.
That naive and beautiful young woman of the human race.
She asked , "Why are you willing to help those ordinary people?"
I replied, "Because they need help, and I have the ability."
I even asked back, "Why not help?"
She said, "To make your own life better."
I said, "I never thought I could ascend to the Human King's Hall. Only fearless pioneers like can step to where I am today. I feel that there is no one happier than in this world, no one living better than ."
Thinking of this, Liu Jun's consciousness began to blur.
He looked at the world across the riverbank and smiled.
Coming to this world once, he was very happy.
For twenty-three years of struggle, drawing a final period today, it doesn't matter.
Just... just...
"I still have so many things I want to do." Liu Jun cried out to the sky.
In the dark world,
He was like a floating duckweed, sucked away under the dual attack of the Divine Master and Jige, without even the ability to resist.
In the last monts of his life, he vaguely saw beams of light falling in the darkness.
A sharp and poignant scream exploded in his ears.
"Liu Jun!!!"
He suddenly opened his eyes, only to see an extrely beautiful woman running towards him!
"Yue?" Liu Jun murmured.
He thought it was an illusion.
But the next mont,
Lin Yue's arm suddenly grabbed him!
The two looked into each other's eyes!
Liu Jun was incredulous and said, "How... are you here?"
But divine punishnt is rciless.
Jige increased his strength.
The suction soared again!
Lin Yue and Liu Jun flew towards the abyss of death together.
But just as their feet left the ground, another arm grabbed Liu Jun.
Liu Jun looked down and his pupils trembled.
"Small Book, how... how are you here too?"
As soon as he said that, he looked up.
The boundless darkness was illuminated by the red and white light, each beam of light representing soone praying for Liu Jun!
Mountains and rivers, boundless!
Then,
A splendid rainbow appeared in the pitch-black sky.
A gentle voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Let our thoughts unite!"
"Bring Liu Jun ho!"
The next mont, everyone rushed towards Liu Jun. So hugged his body, so held Small Book's hand, Small Book's mother grabbed Lin Yue's hand. Countless ordinary people, extending endlessly, ford a rope in this mont.
Their strength, even the Grand Priest and the Divine Master could not resist!
The suction was still there, but the fortune of billions of humans beca even more magnificent.
In this tug-of-war, the crowd ford a long dragon and pulled Liu Jun out of that dark world alive!
The Grand Priest Jige and the Divine Master opened their eyes in anger.
Jige looked at the blue light sphere in front of him, his face changing slightly!
The light sphere shrank, not because the fortune was less, but because it beca more condensed and solid!
He suddenly realized, shouting angrily, "Zhuge Tianming!"
"All of this is within his calculations!!"
"Twenty-three years ago, the human race was in an era of no fortune. Although Liu Jun could influence billions of humans, he was useless!"
"But now it's different!"
"The fortune of the human race has erupted and expanded."
"They need soone to gather these forces!"
"This person is Liu Jun!"
"No, there is also that sculpture!"
"At this mont, these two have condensed one-eighth of the human race's fortune!"
"This number is still rising!"
The Divine Master stared at the gradually solidifying blue light sphere in front of him.
He knew very well what this ant.
One percent of fortune could allow a divine realm to ascend to the heavens, and naturally, it could achieve other unimaginable things!
Such as... stopping our attacks and forcibly taking Ye An back ho!
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