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"Boom, boom—"

The ice crystal tree, which can cover nearly one-fifth of the world at its maximum range, folds and gathers its ice crystal branches to form a thicker body with a smaller range.

"Chichi!"

Ice dust insects like tiny ice chips fluttered around it, like a puppeteer manipulating invisible strings, controlling the movement of the huge tree.

The snow dust worms are flying at a higher altitude.

A snowstorm stretching for thousands of miles was under their control, moving purposefully towards the church headquarters.

The huge pure white snowstorm and the giant ice crystal figures looming in the snowstorm.

It is impossible for the church not to see such an obvious "scene".

At this time, the bright white light that erupted from the depths of the Ikaros Church had gradually weakened.

During these few days, new lives were attracted by this light every day, stepped into the light unknowingly, and disappeared from then on.

In addition to the black dust creatures absorbed by the black monument, there are actually still some normal animals left in this world.

In addition, some human settlements were lucky enough to escape the disaster, and a small number of black dust creatures used various means to avoid the fate of being assimilated by the black monument.

Therefore, once this part of life gathers together, it is still quite considerable.

Inside the Ikaros Church, in a luxurious room on the top floor, an old man wearing a tall hat and gorgeous robe was standing by the window.

His eyes penetrated the fading white light and saw the people who were still approaching the light one after another.

The confused life is like a moth to a flame, rushing into the light that will scare itself to death.

"He...is not satisfied yet..." the second pope of the church muttered, and then he coughed violently, "Cough cough cough!"

"Your Majesty..." The attendant immediately took a step forward with concern, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a hoarse laugh.

"Haha! Your Holiness, please take care of yourself. This is a critical moment. If you die, who will lead the church?"

The seemingly caring words actually contained sarcasm.

The Pope turned and looked at the uninvited guest, who was also an old man with gray skin and white beard, but he looked much stronger than the Pope.

The Pope coughed a few times, then spoke bluntly:

"Archbishop Hewlett, thank you for your concern, but the church is not without successors. Haven't you always wanted to become the Pope?"

Archbishop Hewlett did not expect the Pope to be so direct today. After his eyes twitched, he smiled nonchalantly:

"I do think I have the ability! But before that, we must first 'feed' our God and satisfy Him before we can talk about other things."

Upon hearing this, the Pope turned around and said,

"Our Creator... Although He is not full, don't you see that a greater threat is already within reach?"

The long staff in his hand, a symbol of power, pointed out the window.

A streak of white was surging and rolling, approaching from the horizon.

"It was that corpse beast..." Archbishop Hewlett's eyes flashed with fear, "According to the group of blasphemers in the association, it killed No. 1..."

"But..." He changed the subject and laughed confidently, "We are the real 'God's Army'! Whether it is the No.1 in the original prediction or this guy, in front of the light of God, we are nothing to be afraid of!"

"Oh, yes…" The Pope narrowed his eyes as he recalled the fragments he vaguely saw every time he "communicated" with God.

Even though the target was the God he truly believed in, he couldn't help but feel a deep palpitation.

"How can there be a creature that can defeat the 'world' itself..."

…

"——If you ask me, those idiots in the church would still be confident that they will win."

On a country road overgrown with weeds, a female zombie wearing an iron bucket hood stretched out her body, floated in the air, and chattered to the man beside her.

"Have they never thought that since the god they trust can devour the White Knight, he is definitely not someone who cares about his subordinates. When the time comes, he might not only not come out to help, but also eat them all, from the Pope to the soldiers, haha!"

"It's the one who attacked the church..." When she mentioned that person, fear flashed across the woman's eyes behind the two small holes on the iron barrel.

"That's the man who killed Black Tablet and destroyed the Sisters. It seems that he doesn't treat his compatriots very well. I heard that he spared your life. Hiss - how about you go find him alone and I won't go?"

"..." The veins on Dr. A's forehead bulged as he acted with her. "This time, the order was personally given by No. 5, now No. 2 'Hermit'. It's the order of the founder of the association. Do you dare to disobey it?"

Although the rules within the association are relaxed, no one has ever disobeyed the orders of the founder, "The Hermit".

"Okay, okay, I just said it casually, and I didn't think you would really agree - tsk, humans are so boring."

"...Speaking of which, our 'big boss' has also made a comeback, and has been promoted directly from No.5 to No.2. Although he was able to get promoted only because the previous ones were all killed by the current No.1, hahahaha!"

"Who do you think is No.1 now?"

A voice came from the front of the road. At the same time, the female zombie screamed "Ah". A strong sense of oppression came, making her unable to continue floating, and she crashed to the ground with a "bang".

Dr. A said "Serves you right" in his heart, but he didn't dare to move his eyes away from the front.

——A white figure that he would never forget slowly walked up from the wild grass path ahead.

The female zombie who had fallen flat on her face also quickly stood up from the ground.

She patted her chest to straighten it out, then saluted the corpse beast that was walking towards her in a proper manner and said:

"Hello, hello, we are the messengers sent by the association!"

As soon as the words fell, the earth shook violently.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The zombies and Dr. A couldn't help but look up -

I saw a crystal clear, huge ice tree, moving towards me step by step using its tentacle-like branches!

Seeing the tree at such a close distance, the mere cold smell it exuded made the man and the zombie subconsciously hold their breath, not wanting to disturb the ice crystal tree.

After a while, the female zombie murmured, "This is much more impressive than the church's bunch of Qiming Tree Guards."

You Huan walked in front of the ice crystal tree and saw the shocked looks on the faces of the two men. He knew that they had not yet realized that the ice crystal tree actually had no consciousness and was completely controlled by the ice dust worms.

After the fourth evolution, these seemingly tiny insects had no problem manipulating such huge ice crystal monsters.

He glanced at Dr. A, then looked at the hot woman with a strange iron bucket on her head, and asked again:

"Who is No. 1 now!"

The two men immediately recovered from their shock, shuddered in unison, and shouted loudly, "You!"

As soon as he finished speaking, You Huan actually saw a prompt pop up on the panel:

[Title Fusion Prerequisites: Become the No. 1 Monster in this World. Completed.]

[The title fusion function has been enabled and can be viewed in the [Title] module. ]

I see. This is how it is. The mission will only be accomplished if the scholars of the association personally acknowledge in front of him that he is No.1.

"The founder of our association, Mr. No. 2 Hermit, specifically ordered the two of us to come here. We will not interfere with your actions, but only hope to observe and record this incident along the way."

Dr. A's vicissitudes of life voice kept murmuring in You Huan's ears.

"Please believe us, we have no ill intentions, we just want to fulfill the small principles of our association..."

As his voice became more and more cautious, You Huan's attention was focused on the panel. He opened the title module and discovered one thing first -

The title of this monster card can already be generated.

The keywords and progress of this monster card [Ice Plague] are:

[Ice and Snow]: 97%

[Natural disaster]: 96%

[Lord]: 83%

[Death]: 71%

[Beast]: 50%

Considering that the next battle would be against the consciousness of the entire world, he did not plan to continue accumulating progress, and chose to fuse the title on the spot to further arm himself.

"Please, Ice Plague... No, Lord Snow God, of course... If you don't want to, then we can also..."

"Hey, you just said that this was the hermit's order and could not be disobeyed, why are you backing down now?"

Amid the noisy noise between Dr. A and the female zombie, You Huan selected the first four keywords as raw materials, casually replied "It's up to you" and then chose the title Rongzao.

Four rays of light lit up and projected onto the center of the panel, and a new title quickly emerged. (End of this chapter)