The expeditionary force was defeated, and the last road of the living dead also lost its value of existence, and it would bring more trouble if it was kept, so it was better to destroy it on the spot.

The threat from the underworld was temporarily stopped, and the death qi was cut off from spreading, and the next step was to spread the light of the god of time to the entire continent.

……

It took only three days for the initial construction of Noah City to be completed, and a magnificent giant city was quietly formed.

Having just finished a great war, the Order's armed forces from the Church of the Secret of Time have completed their transformation from combatants to producers in a short period of time, arming themselves with fanatical beliefs, so that they are almost permanently motivated to work, and their spiritual will exerts great agency, and their efficiency is several times higher than usual.

The cheapest way to get a person who has no relatives and no reason to work desperately for you, apart from strong stimulation by profit, is to control his mind with religion.

The night calmly watched the rise of a giant city.

This is the last oasis of 'Sipocles', and in this land of hope, this will be the first bridgehead for the rise of the forces of the Night.

Now, although the influence of the death qi of the underworld on the yang world has been cut off, the remaining destruction still pushes the entire continent to the brink of destruction.

Night's number one thing to do now is to save the dying continent.

The essence of dead air is the deteriorating life force full of withering and decay, like a virus, it has a terrible diffusion nature, and will forcibly pollute the life force of nature into the same form as itself by plundering life.

However, on the other hand, death qi is also a part of the cycle of heaven and earth, and it can never be eliminated.

However, in order to maintain the law of equilibrium, dead qi can only be kept to a minimum, and once this limit is exceeded, the explosion of dead qi will damage, or even completely destroy the entire natural law of equilibrium.

Once the Yang World and the Netherworld, which cannot intersect in any way, intersect, the endless transmission of the Netherworld's dead qi from the 'Road of the Living Dead' will bring extremely terrible damage to the Yang World.

The collapse of civilization across the continent is due to the indirect effects of this.

Deprived of vitality, the source is close to drying up, and the ability to recreate life has long been lost, even if it is to take extreme measures to do so, slaughtering a large number of lives for sacrifice.

This bloody and cruel method will only implant the hatred and resentment of living beings deep in the soil, and wait for the death qi to explode again, and the spread rate will increase dozens of times.

Without the intervention of external forces, all Cangye could do was watch the mainland gradually enter death.

The Night Itself may not be able to stop it, but the God of Time can.

Integrating the Time Divine Kingdom into the forgotten realm world, it first became an upper plane, constantly transmitting divine power for material transformation, stimulating the self-repair of the continent's origin.

And finally, after the God of Time has formed his own kingdom, the upper plane and the material plane will gradually converge and merge with each other until they become the new perfect realm.

This is the best solution that can be thought of to save the continent of 'Sipocles' at the moment, but what is needed behind this is the support of a god who gives all his assets.

The upper plane is usually attached to the outer wall of the material plane, and the half-material, half-energy structure can only be consciously constructed and gradually perfected by relying on a large amount of pure spiritual energy and under the guidance of some divine power.

The gods who are unable to establish a kingdom of gods suspended in the Aetheric Sea often choose to build their own upper plane on a plane, so that they can sit high above the clouds and look down on all living beings on the earth.

The upper plane is a collection of projections refracted by all the good emotions and spirits of the physical plane, and in order to set up a solid upper plane, a god must at least spread his faith to the entire plane, borrowing the pure faith of the believers to promote the structure of the plane.

The time kingdom has long been erected, but in order to be perfectly compatible, it still needs to have some faith as a buffer.

The next step was to build the Temple of Time in the city, which would serve as the headquarters of the Church, so that all Monsutters would have to join the Church, and the doctrinal life of the Church in accordance with the 'Secret of Time' Church would be required, with regular prayer and worship required.

The gods of Sumeng have long since abandoned them, so the conversion of faith is acceptable to most of the Monsutters, and as for the reluctant minority, when will the night need to rely on them?

……

In the first phase, at least one main temple and twenty large temples were placed in the city-state of Monsut, which had initially taken refuge in the city-state of Monsut, and the last city-state to join the New Kingdom was to set up military dioceses and send a large number of armed orders to maintain law and order.

Just when the great project was in full swing, outside the city, in the desolate wilderness, a transparent figure stood on the barren hill, looking at this glorious giant city rising from the flat ground with extremely sinister and resentful eyes.

The shadow was wrapped in a cold aura of resentment all over its body, and the extinguishing intent of death was ignited by a crimson beam of light, glowing with flame-like light and heat.

The numb and cold spirit is suppressed by the extreme catalytic emotion, and if a pedestrian passes by it, he must hear the neurotic self-talk:

"Wait and see, one day, I will slaughter you all one by one!"

However, just as the shadow was talking to herself, a voice suddenly came and echoed all around.

"I've found you."

The sound sounded to the shadows like an echo from the Nine Shadows, or a murmur from the terrible night.

The resentment was suppressed by extreme fear in an instant, and under the panicked look, from the lower left armpit, within the blind spot of vision, a dull blade suddenly swept out.

Five Steps to Killing Path: Blood Splash!

The shadow covered the severed hand and hurriedly retreated backwards, while the hand held a broken arm in the night, and the footsteps slowly walked out of the darkness, with steady steps, even breathing, and a leisurely stroll, as if he was a rich kid going out for a picnic.

"It's you!"

Filled with anger and hatred, the shadow whispered into the night.

It was answered by another sword light, faintly transmitting the sound of a vigorous dragon.

The swirling sword sliced through all the disguises of the shadow on the spot, and after the last layer of hypocrisy was peeled away, the dragon's 'reverse scales' turned back into the hands of the night.

The resurrected White Shadow Chief reappeared in front of the night.

Ever since the ball of light flew away, Cangye was not surprised by the occurrence of this phenomenon, or rather, he was ready to be sought for revenge.