The eyes of the crow and rose were about to part. The crow shook his head and rose nodded. Both of them remained silent, and no one interrupted the leaders' memories.

Although they would love to do so.

The sudden collapse of the Kingdom of God and the sudden fall of the gods one after another, which itself represents a drastic change. The only known drastic change in that period was the disappearance of the overlapping space, or more directly, the eighth door was quietly closed.

Unlike other worlds, it is just a formal change in which no exact evidence is found, such as the steam world and the source energy world. After the eighth door is closed, the world seems to be gradually returning to peace. The changes here are real, and even the gods who are too powerful to harm have lost their existence after the change is closed.

"That's right, it's what you think." Although there was no answer, but the leaders' years of life experience, how could they not see the surprise in their hearts? The old grandmother of the ancient tree shook the tree crown and said in a murmur, "One month, in just one month, the once extremely powerful god completely disappeared from this world. At the beginning, we thought it was just an individual phenomenon. A god suddenly fell, and his priest could no longer get a response, and even the magical arts could not be used."

"This is actually just a very common little thing. Although we cannot harm the gods, not all the gods are friendly. They are also fighting each other openly and secretly. The sudden and inexplicable fall of a certain clergy happens from time to time. No one cares too much about this, except for its own pastors and believers. In the past, other pastors and gods were often the happiest ones. They would be the first to jump out and divide the believers left by the fallen gods. The gods even divide the rules symbolized by the falling gods. Of course, this division is relatively abstract and only circulate in the mouths of the clergy in the church."

"So, at the beginning, no one cared about it, including those clergy. Although they were born with the gods and believed in the gods fanatically, in the final analysis, they were just a group of mortals and did not understand the specific situation of the gods. Just as they never understood why the gods suddenly counterattacked, this did not hinder their blind obedience, nor did they prevent them from following the gods' instructions unconditionally."

"But after more than a dozen stars representing the kingdom of God fell and more than a dozen gods no longer provided power to their clergy, the alliance of faith in gods finally panicked. The leaders of various churches, including several high-ranking churches of the Lord God, began to pray to their spirits frantically, asking the gods, hoping to know what was going on. It was not until then that they realized that there was no response to prayer, and even the leaders of the churches who were deeply favored by the gods could no longer hear a little from the gods, and what frightened them even more was that the power provided by the gods was weakening at an astonishing speed, and there would be obvious changes every month."

"Shit, I can't understand that feeling, that wonderful sense of despair."

Every time a gargoyle pauses for a long time, it has to complete the conversion from creatures to stone statues. When there are movements, fine gravels and fine sand pounce on the saxony. After a few times, a thick layer of gravel has appeared out of thin air on the ground. Everyone knows that this is the direct conversion of energy to matter, which is almost the same as using powerful power to directly restore matter to energy. However, only a special race like gargoyle can complete similar behaviors without realizing it.

The gargoyle that has returned to its biological state looks ferocious and fierce, but except for eating a little more and being swung by people next to him as weapons, there is no particularly dangerous behavior. At this time, he looked gloating and his malice towards the clergy could almost physically overflow from his body.

"As we see the spiritual sustenance step by step towards destruction, we can't do anything, even if we want to help, we can't do it. Hesitate, and can only use force blindly without any clue." The soft long tongue poked out from time to time, licking the exposed fangs, and flapping the wings excitedly. For two hundred years, it obviously did not fade away the hatred in my heart. "The connection is rapidly weakening, and the power is rapidly declining, but we can't find the problem at all. The priests and bishops of the large church cannot understand everything in front of us. They can only struggle desperately and die, unite to hold various rituals, those who provide faith, those who feedback the power in reverse, those who strengthen consciousness, and even those who awaken the gods from their sleep. Unfortunately, hesitate, all struggles are in vain. They can only hold their own gods and walk towards destruction together, hesitate."

Bang bang bang bang, the Cyclops slapped the gargoyle's shoulder to comfort this old friend who had been for many years. The gargoyle finally stopped laughing like stone rubbing. She waved her claws in the air with a few venting anger, then squatted on the ground and dazed at the sun. Soon, the surface of her body was covered with a thick layer of stone again, and turned back into a hideous stone statue.

"Although it was a gloating, he was right. It was indeed the case at that time." The Cyclops did not explain the gargoyle's past, but sighed deeply and said in a low voice, "The powerful magic of the clergy, the blessed body of the holy warrior, the son of the god who mastered powerful power at birth, and the divine clone who surpassed the demigod and was infinitely close to the gods. In that war, the faith coalition relied on these and caused countless harm to the rebels, from civilians to nobles, from the weak to the strong, all races and all identities, leaving painful memories."

"Especially the crazy counterattack in the last period, the faith coalition burst out with unprecedented power in despair. The number of people killed in battle surged exponentially, and blood flowed all over the earth. Every day, strong people fell, and ordinary soldiers were in danger. Fortunately, this was just their dying struggle. The resistance coalition clearly felt the decline of their strength. All parties tried their best to resist their destruction. At the same time, they were accumulating strength and waiting for the horn of counterattack."

"Like the faith coalition, the Resistance coalition actually doesn't know what happened. It's better to say that until now, few people know what happened and don't understand why the gods suddenly fell. However, this does not prevent them from seizing the most precious opportunity, nor does it prevent the dependent forces within the faith coalition from gradually recognizing the reality and secretly moving closer to the Resistance coalition."

"However..." The crow squinted his eyes and smiled, "Only you know the truth."

"Yes, we are the only group of people who know the truth." The white dragon showed a humanized smile, "The eighth door closed by Long Jiu is the only reason for everything."
Chapter completed!