Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill silently answered the keen little girl in his heart: "Of course it's because elves and dwarves know how to suppress the evil atmosphere."

Human hatred and resentment are most likely to attract the eyes of demons.

But these slaves, who had been oppressed to the point of numbness, no longer even felt resentment.

Hill once heard that this central city does not purchase slaves from the human kingdom.

They only buy slave children sold by the Hundred Cities Alliance.

These children who are already docile will find it difficult to resist when they are tortured like this again.

Even if there are those who want to escape, in a city full of flowers, plants and trees, people with elven blood can easily find escaped slaves.

Through the screen, Hill could not see the evil light.

But Hill believes that this city is probably a quagmire.

William looked down at Central City below.

After the defensive barrier was shattered, he realized something was wrong.

When he saw what the undead discovered, William did not suppress the power that spread wildly in his anger.

He frowned, there was only one place where there was something he couldn't understand.

So William directly smashed the Lord's Mansion in the center of the city into powder. The ground there was also pressed down layer by layer by powerful force, and then a magic circle suddenly appeared.

William looked up at the stars. The God of Time and Space had no intention of stopping his actions, so there should be no problem.

He increased his power and soon broke the magic circle.

The entire central city was instantly filled with black smoke.

It turns out that this city did not slip into the evil camp, but was suppressed by that magic circle because of the evil they did!

Miller stood nearby and let out a surprised "Ah".

Karl showed a sneer: "Is that friend of yours really neutral?"

William ignored the intrigues between the two legends and just said quietly: "No one will be spared who carries sins!"

After the undead gathered all the slaves without problems into the central square, they began to kill each house from the inside out.

The outermost circle of Central City is also filled with undead knights, and no one can escape.

It was a horrific killing, but no one on board was moved.

"People from other cities will probably run away." Spencer said from below.

"Dionisio will not take these people in." William smiled, "Other countries dare to take them in because they feel they are too safe. Want to see how many undead people there are?"

The nobles silently signaled to each other that William was going to issue a fatwa.

If any country really dares to accept these people from the Hundred Cities Alliance despite William's wrath, then it depends on whether the little money they charge is enough to buy their own lives.

Hill also heard William's words, and the tone of deep disgust surprised him.

The undead downstairs quickly answered his doubts.

They were discussing what kind of magic circle could suppress such a terrifying evil aura. The central city was now almost filled with heavy black smog.

Not everyone can see that evil aura.

Of course there is no problem with the undead. Their elemental bodies are very sensitive to evil.

So when Hill discovered the existence of the Sun God, he judged that he must be involved in the undead affairs.

Only His divine power will always carry the power to fight evil.

The undead on the giant screen were searching everywhere in the bright and beautiful central city, breaking in and killing people directly.

Amid the cries throughout the city, the undead looked like villains.

However, the curses from the undead people downstairs in Hill made it known that there was no innocent person in these families.

Hill could only secretly rejoice that in the eyes of the undead, these crying people were the appearance of their souls.

A demonic image filled with black smoke.

Therefore, even as a child, the undead did not hesitate when they took action.

In the eyes of the undead, these are just ugly little demons.

However, this magic circle relieved some of Hill's doubts.

Why can the dwarf pantheon remain in a neutral position in the starry sky?

Obviously, the dwarves hunted many monsters in this world. Not only the legends, but also the demigods died at their hands.

The dwarf God of Forging and his gods, who are directly involved in hunting the God of Nature, have slipped to the point of evil that even the magic circle cannot suppress them?

However, in a central city with not many dwarves, there are so many dead mid-level monsters, and the evil done by the entire dwarf tribe is indeed enough to make them fall into the abyss.

What Hill now suspects is that the magic circle actually came from the abyss.

Only those visitors to the abyss who want to hide themselves in the main plane are so proficient in suppressing the evil atmosphere.

So it's normal that there is no gate to the abyss here.

The evil atmosphere in this city is probably enough to support a demon equivalent to a demigod or dozens of legendary demons.

Hill raised his head and glanced at William, who was standing majestically in the sky on the giant screen, and felt that he should know something.

Sure enough, William was already commanding the undead to open the entire underground area of ​​the city.

Hill leaned back in his chair and looked at the devil's cave slowly revealed underneath.

My heart is full of hatred, it is too easy for these people to die like this!

Unfortunately, William will never be as vicious as the evil camp.

The demon had already withdrawn, leaving only a terrifying pool of blood and piles of bones on the ground.

With a livid face, William ordered the slaves to be evacuated outside Central City.

He asked Miller to send him to an alchemy hut.

Hill recognized at a glance that this kind of house was specially designed by Fran for the army. When enlarged, it could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

William probably originally wanted the slaves to live on the vacated ship, but the appearance of the devil made him change his mind.

Hill saw that Miller also sent in an oil painting.

If there really is a hidden demon among the slaves, it probably won't be hidden for long.

The undead quickly took care of the residents of Central City.

After all, the total number of people who can maintain the neutral camp here does not exceed 100.

And it can be seen that most of them are people with elven blood.

These people were roughly pushed into the alchemy hut and were placed in the same room with the slaves they despised.

Only if they pass the oil painting inspection can these people be freed.

William began to assign the undead to set off in different directions, asking them to smash all the lord mansions in each city and dig more than a hundred meters into the ground.

Hill soon knew why William himself was immobile. In the afternoon of the next day, William sent people down to build a time and space church.

The teleportation array is officially opened.

The undead were almost swarming.

Even those in Hill's territory all ran away.

Hill suddenly felt that it was good to be quiet.

Sitting on it and listening to their chatter these past few days, his head hurt.

Why can only a few people make such a fuss?

Hill really couldn't understand how someone could talk about it continuously for three days and three nights.

He leaned on his head and exhaled, feeling really relieved.

And the next few days.

The undead people set off in large numbers, causing that land to be captured as quickly as possible.

Hill waited for a long time, but there was no movement from the elves and dwarves.

Why did the elves and dwarves just watch William command the undead and capture all the cities in the Hundred Cities Alliance?

Hill was deeply puzzled.

Until the day William finalized the summoning of the undead.

Hill saw William, who was summoned by plastic surgery when the sun and the moon were shining brightly, and quietly clenched his hands.

William raised his hand, but there was an endless roar among the stars.

The one who took action was the dwarf pantheon.

Flames, meteorites and various weapons rushed directly into the river of time and space.

Compared with the original elven pantheon, the dwarves were more united, and they all went out in force.

In front of William, the dwarf forging god and his god also appeared.

A huge shield artifact floated around him, and the long sword in William's hand transformed into countless swords and rushed directly towards the two dwarf gods.

Hill looked up at the war in the starry sky. The long river of time and space intercepted all attacks calmly.

The silver moonlight flickered, and the Silver Moon Goddess was followed by the Wolf God. He waved the silver ring in his hand, but the way forward was blocked by the Elf God King at the previous moment.

"Did the elves collude with the abyss?" Silver Moon sneered and said, "The goddess of the abyss hates you so much, but she still accepts you? What did you give?"

"That's a matter for the dwarves!" The Elf God King replied firmly, "I'm just here to avenge the Kingdom of God!"

Silver Moon laughed disdainfully, and the Wolf God howled in the direction of the moon.

"Wait until all your wolf sons and grandsons are dead! How dare you attack the Elf Forest!" the God King said through gritted teeth.

"Naturally, we won't help the enemy." Silver Moon mocked, "Without the help of the forest, let's see how long your elf can last!"

"It's just a legend, what can it do?" the God King said dismissively.

"Then just watch!" The silver moon ring swung and directly attacked the Elf God King, "Don't leave once you're here!"

Hill looked at the stalemate in the starry sky. It was obvious that the space-time system could still support it. After all, the sun had not yet made a sound.

He looked at William with concern.

Even though he faced two fallen angels, William was able to cope with it more than adequately.

Even the phantom of long swords that filled the sky often played a salvo of ten thousand swords.

Is this secretly playing Wan Jian Jue?

Hill couldn't help but curse.

Then his eyes widened suddenly, someone attacked from behind!

How can it be? It is impossible for Legend to have the ability to enter William's defense range!

Fortunately, William seemed to have been prepared, and his huge shield flew to block the sneak attack of the long sword.

"Have you completely abandoned your identity as a human god?" William said with a smile, "He actually sacrificed the blood of all his followers!"

Hill saw humanoid creatures slowly appearing.

He already looked like a complete evil god. Even though he held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, it looked like he was spreading mud.

The original human god of casting and craftsmanship rushed toward William without a word, but was finally stopped by a figure that slowly emerged.