Webster's words were a bit strange and even puzzling, but Allen could understand what the other party meant and knew what the other party was wondering about.

"Well, this is indeed the reason why I chose to take action."

"And the final result also confirms my guess."

Allen nodded and affirmed Webster's statement.

"If the other party is real and legendary [God Evil] with the ability to destroy the world, my blow will not cause damage to the other party."

"Although the wound was very shallow and healed in the blink of an eye, the ability to break the defense has already shown the problem."

Allen was very sober and did not feel what kind of achievement he had hurt the other party.

On the contrary, he became increasingly vigilant and alert.

After all, it is just such an incomplete and possible problematic [God Demon]. He almost had his full strength to break the defense. It is conceivable what kind of terrifying existence the real God Demon is.

However, while being alert, Alan couldn't help but feel a little relaxed and glad.

After all, the real thing is that even the gods and legends cannot be eliminated and can only be sealed is really too troublesome.

As soon as he heard the news, Allen even felt that he needed to change his mindset and turn the plan to resist the [Dark Arrival] into a plan to escape from this world.

There is no way, and it is really not difficult to destroy this world without any constraints, learn from experience and lessons, and have the ability to absorb negative emotions to grow rapidly.

What's more, the world itself is already in danger and may be overturned at any time.

Thinking of this, Alan suddenly turned his head and said to Helena, who looked a little dazed.

"Helena, prepare and immediately take people to the Mercenary Union, the Professional League, the Walker Dale family, the Aldridge family and the City Lord's Mansion to tell them about this."

Hearing this, Helena also came back from the huge shock, nodded, indicating that she had agreed to this matter.

After a pause, the words that wanted to say changed, Allen continued to remind: "Try to speed up as quickly as possible. We don't have much time now."

"If they have doubts about the authenticity of this matter...",

Turning his head, Allen looked at Webster.

Webster was stunned at first, then as if he had thought of something, and he started to move without waiting for Allen to speak.

The hands danced, dozens of changes in an instant, forming complicated and strange handprints.

The mysterious three-dimensional spell model flashed and turned into a silver light attached to his hand.

Then, his index finger stretched out and gently tapped on the middle of Allen's eyebrows.

As soon as he pressed and pulled out, he pulled out a small round and flawless silver-white ball.

However, although it has a specific shape, the change of light and shadow can still see some illusion.

"If they have any doubts, just show them this thing."

Allen said, his eyes signaling Webster to hand the small silver ball to Helena.

"I see."

Helena took the small silver ball and nodded solemnly.

She naturally knew what this was, and she knew what Allen actually meant.

This contains the memory images of Allen's soul breath and spiritual will and thoughts, which can completely dispel the initial alert and doubt from others and lay the necessary trust foundation for communication.

Although it may not necessarily allow the other party to trust completely without doubt, it can also express sincerity and make the other party understand their attitude.

And when this attitude is revealed, everything is natural.

Their position, the identity they have, would have to consider what Allen said.

Go to explore and verify.

After all, this is too horrifying, and even if it is only one percent possible, they have to deal with it carefully.

And when they chose to verify, Allen and his team achieved their goal.

"Well, go quickly, we don't have much time."

Alan nodded and ordered to Helena.

"Aren't you afraid of something going on?"

Webster glanced at Helena who was leaving and asked at Allen curiously.

"What a mess?"

Allen's breath had been much calmer, and his voice no longer trembled.

"We all evacuated. The layout of that place may not be able to trap that monster for how long!"

Webster moved his position and reached the side of Allen.

“Isn’t this better?”

Allen said with a chuckling, with some unfinished meaning in his words.

"Um?"

"I just want to see what the Moores side is thinking."

Allen restrained his smile, his eyes were deep, and his tone was faint.

Hearing this, Webster seemed to understand something, and a trace of suddenness flashed in his eyes.

"We know what kind of thing [God's Evil] is, and those who release it know even more!"

"In such a situation, I don't believe they don't know what kind of harm and disaster they mean to release a [God's Evil]."

"But they still did."

"Why?"

At this time, Allen's expression was a little playful and deep thinking, as if he was really simulating the other person's psychology, looking for the final answer.

"Exclude the unrealistic possibility that they want to die with us and the world and destroy the world."

"I think they have corresponding countermeasures."

"Just as before, that [God Inien] was sealed."

Alan's tone had a distant meaning, as if the mountain wind drifted from the endless and long time, it was ancient and ethereal, intriguing.

"So, you want to retweet their trails through history, or, in other words, the method you are ready to use?"

Webbers nodded and asked in great cooperation.

"right."

Allen responded.

"The other party's attack came unexpectedly, and we also lost the other party's traces to retreat."

"But I'm not at ease with such a poisonous snake in the City of Hope, so it's better to find them."

For Allen's words, Webster's extremely population.

They have suffered and suffered under Morse's command, so they understand the best of what kind of enemies they are facing and what kind of harm they have.

No one hoped to uproot Morse's side and completely eliminate it than they did.

However, for various reasons, most of these ideas are just ideas and cannot be practiced.

When they were at the underground base before, they were weak and caught off guard. So in order to prevent Moores from killing them all after they came to their senses, they had to formulate a plan with breakthrough as the main and destruction as the auxiliary, leaving a large amount of viable power under Moores.

Later, they cultivated their bodies and greatly restored their strength, which was enough to wipe out the remnants of Morse's side.

The group of people under Morse's command can never be found again.

Now, with such an opportunity to eliminate those annoying guys, how could Webster object?

After all, the other party just lived for such a short time and caused such a big trouble.

If the other party lives longer, I don’t know what chaos will happen!

"What you said makes sense, but you overlooked one thing."

Webster did not object to Allen, but said his opinion.

"What?"

Allen looked at Webster in confusion.

"What if Morse's purpose is to destroy the world?"

"Or in other words, what he wants is to consume a lot of the living power of the [Holy City] through [God Evil]?"

Webster's complex expression was said in a heavy tone.

"This is not..."

Allen subconsciously spoke and wanted to refute Webster.

But the next moment, he realized the deep meaning.

Previously, Allen's speculation was that the other party had the most basic desire to survive, and it was impossible for him to give up his current status and rights and make a decision to destroy the Great Wall.
To be continued...