From Yinke's back, Su Mingan saw the players below as small as ants, scattered like black spots in the streets and alleys of the island.

Rivers criss-cross the land, dividing this blood-stained land into square pieces.

He saw the holy church filled with golden light.

The glaze on the top remains gleaming in the snow, and an illusory golden bridge is erected from the top, seemingly connecting Praia with the city of gods in the sky.

Like a golden Milky Way spanning the sky.

The wind and snow were blowing head on. Su Mingan lowered his head and buried his face in the crow's feathers to avoid the too strong wind and snow.

The soul hunting suit he was still wearing was a bit thin, and coupled with the large amount of blood loss, he now felt cold from the inside out.

"...Su Ming'an." Noel's voice came slowly from the side through the wind and snow: "What do you think is God?"

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood right now." Su Mingan buried her head in the still warm feathers.

In the past, he would have discussed this topic with Noel, but now, he only felt tired.

Enduring exhaustion, resisting the cold, and always thinking about the next move is indeed not a pleasant experience.

There was no response from him, but Noel started talking himself.

"In the current world, the human world has entered the information age. They are good at storing information, transforming information, and sharing information... If there is no world game, lasting quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes. If this continues, their achievements in science and technology will

It will get higher and higher, higher and higher...

In addition to informatization, their progress in biology is also remarkable. I believe that the synthesis of real life with flesh and blood and thoughts is not too far away.

Human beings...can integrate information, mine ideas, and even, in the not-too-distant future, they can create life."

Noel's voice came through the wind and snow, and seemed a little muffled.

"Su Ming'an, do you think such human beings are in line with our previous vision of 'gods'?"

Su Mingan breathed out a sigh of relief.

His frozen hands regained a little warmth. He raised his head and looked at the city in the clouds, which was not too far away.

Their height is already close to that city.

He felt that his heartbeat was beating faster and faster, and his breathing was getting faster and faster. The reaction caused by the high altitude had begun to affect him.

"...Su Mingan?"

Su Mingan tilted his head: "Noel, I don't want to talk about this for the time being."

He raised his eyelids.

He met a pair of ice blue eyes.

Tiny blue scales grew next to Noel's cheeks, and Noel's exceptionally blue, glass-like eyes were watching him silently.

He could see the calmness and indifference in Noel's eyes.

"Why there is lightning, wind and rain, because of God." Noel said: "Why the land produces food and plants grow naturally because of God. This is the concept of ignorant people a long time ago."

Su Mingan looked at him.

He could see tiny bloodshot threads intertwining and curling under the other person's eyes, like solidified waves.

"...and ignorance has run through the entire history of mankind, including us now, and we cannot escape the restrictions of 'ignorance'." Noel looked at him: "So, what is the higher dimension in our eyes? It cannot be

A great being of resistance, or an opportunist who is lucky enough to gain power and can be completely overthrown by us? Do you think gods can travel through endless timelines, and can humans become such 'gods'?

"

"Noel." Su Mingan interrupted the other party directly: "You have definitely met the sea monster. Don't say these words. Let's get down from the sky first."

Noel's words are too dangerous.

Perhaps due to mental influence, Noel could no longer keep calm and actually said such words in front of a live broadcast around the world.

He would not let Noel become the next Haru Mizushima who was targeted to death.

"This journey has begun, and there will be no return." Noel smiled as if he had gotten the answer.

At this moment, his voice was extremely passionate:

"Su Mingan, I will lead you to your 'new world'."

Even Su Ming'an didn't understand the riddle Noel was telling at this time.

The Riddler met his opponent, but he couldn't understand what the opponent was saying.

He watched Noel take out a silver-white controller, and watched Noel's hand press on the controller.

White snow fell on his fingertips.

"Su Mingan."

At this moment, Noel's voice suddenly became choked. He turned his head and looked at Su Ming'an with an extremely complicated and hopeful look:

"...I love all the people in this world."

Suddenly, Su Mingan's attention suddenly shifted to the other side, which was Ying's perspective.

Alcherev, whose whole body was covered with transparent silk threads, suddenly appeared among the soul hunters who were about to leave. His cane was already aimed at the shadow.

Su Mingan immediately wanted to remind Ying.

"Bang!"

Blood flowers exploded in his field of vision on the other side.

His chest was filled with a piercing phantom pain.

Noel put down the silk controller in his hand stiffly.

"...You are really well prepared." Su Mingan endured the pain and said.

Shadow is dead.

Died at the hands of Alcherev in a sudden attack.

And Archerev's body was still wrapped with Noel's silk thread.

The thread that can control Alcherev...Su Mingan doesn't believe that current players can have such perverted skills.

Either it was some kind of one-time unique equipment, or Noel took advantage of some features in the dungeon.

Noel used such a hard-won thing to control Alcherev... and then actually chose to kill Shadow.

Su Mingan did have the intention to test Noel, and this position was indeed not very good. He needed to turn back, so it was better to see if Noel would take action before he died.

But he didn't expect that Noel would not only take action, but also take action so simply.

Noel's expression was a little stiff.

He seemed to be brewing some emotion.

"Now you have no way out." Noel said softly: "Or, you can choose to kill me here and then jump down. It doesn't matter, if you are sure that you can accurately grasp the distance of spatial displacement after falling from high altitude.

"

Su Mingan ignored him.

His eyes were pointed in the direction of Yunshang City, as if he was waiting to see something.

"Even after I said so many strange things, you were not nervous at all." Noel laughed from behind: "It seems that my guess is correct."

Su Mingan did not respond to Noel.

The crow is flying closer and closer.

He could already vaguely see a corner of the city in the sky.

It was a piece of white jade-like ground with no snow falling on it. The city in the clouds was very beautiful and completely separated from the wind and snow outside.

Noel's somewhat noisy voice continued to come from behind. This man seemed obsessed with talking to himself.

"...Su Mingan, I will probably end my journey here, because I already know from the Central Library that I was influenced by the Siren King." Noel said: "This kind of influence... I can't do it on my own.

Solution. And if I want to save myself, there is only one way..."

The outline of the city in the clouds has gradually become clearer.

Su Mingan grabbed the hair on the crow's back and crawled forward little by little. Using his hands and feet, he gradually climbed up to its neck.

Noel's voice came from behind: "Have you seen it? What that city looks like in the sky."

Su Mingan raised his eyes and looked up.

It was an extremely beautiful city in the clouds...or rather, a church.

Towering towers reaching into the clouds, church domes glittering with golden light, and crystal clear steps and gems.

Two armored men holding weapons guarded the church, with golden light rising from their bodies.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

There are no people walking around this beautiful church, no residents of Praia from sixty years ago, and not even a breath of life. Apart from the church, there is only a wide platform, and even the windows of other buildings.

There are no shadows.
To be continued...