Chapter 594: Number of people, does it matter?

After receiving Wang Mingyang's question, Zi Mou was silent for a while.

Wang Mingyang did not ask any more questions, but just waited for his reply silently.

Soon, Zi Mou's voice sounded again.

"The four kingdoms of the sea clan are not ruled by the kings millions of years ago."

"The current king knows about the fact that the Lord of Light has split his spirit to establish a belief system."

"It's just that they don't think that the existing humans in your sixth era can compete with the ancient angels."

"Because you are repeating their mistakes and taking the technological route."

"The Canglan sea clan occupies the Atlantic Ocean, and King Canglan is the most determined one among the sea clan to advocate the destruction of humans."

"It just so happened that this time, the sea beast tide he launched was destroyed by the federal fanatics."

"So, I asked you to go to the federal special zone, one is to explore the fanatic, and the other is to hope that you can show your strength and determination."

Zi Mou rarely said so much, obviously taking Wang Mingyang's questions very seriously.

"The entire Blue Star, except China, has been eroded by the belief system established by the Lord of Light."

"If the Sea Clan can destroy them, it will be a good thing for us, why should I stop it?"

Wang Mingyang said lightly. He had thought about this question before.

China's beliefs have always been different.

It is not the worship of illusory divinity.

It is the belief in oneself, society and culture.

In Wang Mingyang's understanding, beliefs should be those things that can help you overcome darkness or shortcomings.

It is something that can make people find the meaning and sense of belonging in life.

But it is definitely not something that coerces and lures you to kneel down to a so-called god.

Even if this so-called god really exists.

The gods in the sky in Chinese legends are only worshipped by Chinese people when they need them.

Worship the God of Wealth for wealth.

Worship the Dragon King for rain.

Worship Wenquxing for passing the exam.

Worship Guan Sheng for loyalty...

Of course, there are fewer and fewer people who talk about loyalty.

What I follow is, I worship you sincerely, you must respond to my requests, right?

Otherwise, why should I believe in you!

If you really count it, it is actually a transaction between man and God.

As for other belief systems, you have to offer your faith first, and whether you respond or not is my business.

If it doesn't work, I will first make you feel fear, and then change my face to save you.

At that time, I will harvest all the power of faith.

How did the parasitic ancient angel appear?

Isn't it just swallowing everything of the believers and then growing out!

Wang Mingyang has never seen any ancient angel come out in advance to protect the believers.

Therefore, Wang Mingyang sometimes thinks that the sea clan should destroy those foolish believers.

In a sense, it is really a good choice for China.

"There are tens of billions of people on Blue Star, and there are many survivors outside China."

"These people cannot all be believers. If they are guided correctly, they will become our helpers."

"Wang, the ancient angel army is too powerful. If we don't unite everyone, we have no chance of winning."

Even if it is a spiritual communication, Wang Mingyang can feel the helpless sigh of Zi Mou.

"Facing a strong man like the Dark Lord, does the number of people matter?"

Wang Mingyang frowned slightly. The power of the Dark Lord has always been a huge mountain weighing on his heart.

Even if he now has the same level of space domination ability and the reading system of the heavens, he may have other SSS-level abilities in the future.

However, the level of ability does not represent all strength.

Wang Mingyang has not forgotten the scene when he used teleportation to escape and was easily blocked by the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord must also have spatial abilities, and his level is definitely not low.

According to Wang Mingyang's cognition, those peak ninth-level strongmen in the previous life were simply weaklings compared to the Dark Lord.

After the fifth level, each level of improvement requires a lot of time.

It is not just the crystal core that provides energy.

Otherwise, with Li Yuchan's talent in his previous life, he would not have been promoted to the seventh level three years later.

When he is as strong as the Dark Lord, does the number of people really matter?

"The Ancient Angel Legion now only has two upper angels, the Dark Lord and the Light Lord."

"The top powerhouses are important, but those middle-level and lower-level ancient angels still need someone to face."

"What's more, there is the existence that is superior to the ancient angels."

"Wang, your potential in this era is extraordinary. The battle of your Chinese ancestor a million years ago even injured that existence."

"This is a feat we have not achieved in previous eras!"

The purple eyes seemed a little excited, and also contained earnest expectations.

"But they still failed... didn't they?"

Wang Mingyang sighed softly.

The purple eyes fell into silence again.

After a long time, his voice sounded again.

"Wang, you are the most peculiar one I have seen in so many eras."

"It's up to you to decide what to do!"

The voice of the purple eyes fell silent.

The runes on the bracelet also quickly faded.

What was left for Wang Mingyang was deep confusion and thinking.

He had never thought that one day he would need to consider such a far-reaching thing.

If it weren't for the appearance of the Dark Lord, I'm afraid he would face this doomsday with an unprecedented ease!

After all, he has countless superpowers and can almost crush all mutant creatures.

Even the famous Sword Emperor and Black Emperor in his previous life, he could easily suppress them.

"Master, let's eat!"

Xiao Huanyan walked briskly to Wang Mingyang's side.

However, Wang Mingyang ignored her and still stood there with a bracelet.

"Master..."

Xiao Huanyan, who noticed that Wang Mingyang was in a bad mood, gently took his arm and called with a trace of worry.

"I'm fine, let's eat."

Wang Mingyang, who came back to his senses, showed her a stiff smile and turned to walk inside.

This island is relatively small and there are no high cliffs.

Wang Mingyang and his partner chose a cave by the beach, dealt with it simply, and then lived there.

After a slightly silent dinner, Wang Mingyang came to the beach and strolled on the beach.

At this time, the weather had cleared up, and the afterglow of the sunset shone on the beach, stretching his shadow long.

Here, Wang Mingyang released his aura that was far beyond the normal fifth level without any scruples.

There was no mutant sea beast that dared to stay near the beach.

Let him think about the problem quietly.

After wandering for a long time, the waves hit the beach, and the water elements quickly gathered and formed.

The image of the Dark Lord with horns on his head and wings on his back suddenly appeared.

Wang Mingyang stood in front of it, his eyes flickering.

"Master, is this... the Dark Lord?"

Xiao Huanyan's voice sounded.

At some point, this fairy, wearing a long skirt, slowly walked to his side.

"It's him."

Wang Mingyang said calmly.

"This image is really a bit weird!"

Xiao Huanyan smiled with a hint of surprise.

She had seen the Dark Lord from a distance at the beginning, but it was too far away and she could only see a black dot.

Even though she heard Tao Zhen talk about the image of the Dark Lord later, it was not as real as seeing it with her own eyes.