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32. The Apostle of Reincarnation

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    Ivan let go, and Yulia fell to the ground, losing her breath.

    The last part in her body also returned to Ivan's body, returning to its original owner.

    Ivan stood on the spot, holding two eyeballs in his hand. He carefully put the two eyeballs away, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a burst of applause.

    Ivan looked around, and at some point, beside the ruins where he was standing, a dark river ran across, swallowing all the ruins on the way, and then a small boat swayed, came out of the darkness, and leaned against him  on the shore.

    "marvelous."

    The boatman on the boat stood up, applauded Ivan, and laughed loudly:

    "I knew you could do it, knight, you created this era back then, and now, you have destroyed this era, I am really happy, you are indeed the best."

    Ivan looked at him and said suddenly:

    "Sure enough, you are the black hand behind the scenes. When I was fighting other powerful enemies, you used magic to block the entrance and exit to prevent me from escaping. Use a small boat to transport me to the vicinity of the existence you want to kill, and guide me to find them.  , and told me such and such things, you are the one who wants me to take revenge, right?"

    "It's me, but it's not me."

    The boatman chuckled softly.

    "I said goodbye on your journey, knight, and now your journey is at an end."

    "¡­¡­what is your purpose?"

    Ivan simply didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked straight to the point.

    "My purpose?"

    The boatman sat on the boat and looked at him sideways.

    "My goal has been achieved, knight."

    He opened his hands and said:

    "Look around you, this era, this world, is about to be destroyed."

    Ivan heard the words and looked in all directions. Sure enough, at the end of his eyes, he was able to see the border of Wright's capital, which was impossible when the palace in the sky collapsed.

    This city is the capital of the largest human kingdom in the world. Even if it is smashed into ruins, it is impossible to see the head at a glance.

    But now, in Ivan's sight, the boundary of the ruins is becoming clearer and closer.

    This place is collapsing.

    He soon came to his senses.

    "At the end of an era in the world, everything should have been returned to the darkness, conceived and recreated in the darkness, but those four people, relying on the power they plundered from you, each  Maintain a place so that they don't dissipate, and now you kill them all, these countries will naturally begin to decline normally."

    The boatman smiled at him and said:

    "My purpose is to make the era of this world alternate and recur normally. You have helped me achieve my goal. After these countries have completely disappeared, the power of annihilation will come, even if you are sleeping  A piece of cemetery is not immune."

    "who are you?"

    Ivan lowered his face and asked.

    "Well, I'm just the apostle of reincarnation."

    The boatman stood up and said to Ivan in the boat:

    "The only true god in this world, the fulfiller of the will of the great holy tree."

    "Holy tree?"

    Ivan remembered that the room when he woke up, the throne, and the ceiling were indeed covered with some kind of tree roots.

    "That's right, all creatures in this world can't escape the cycle of fate. Only the holy tree can take root in chaos and stand upright in thousands of cycles."

    The boatman's face was a little fanatical, but he quickly calmed down again, and began to persuade Ivan.

    "However, the current situation is more variable. Knight, you may be able to survive this annihilation with the strength in your body, cross the cycle of time, and live into the next bright era."

    "What's the point of that?"

    Ivan lowered his face and said:

    "The people I love and those who love me will die with this annihilation, leaving me alone to live in the next era, I might as well die."

    "Then there is another option here."

    The boatman snapped his fingers, and suddenly a huge sacred tree floated on the dark river.

    Below the holy tree, there is a space connected, and in a corner of that space, the human sacrifice throne that Ivan once sat on is thereinside.

    "Sit on it, do the human sacrifice you did once again, sacrifice your strength, maybe you can maintain this era for another era."

    The boatman smiled at Ivan and said:

    "How about destroying the world, then living alone, sacrificing yourself, and maintaining the world? Which one do you want to choose?"

    "Choose neither."

    Ivan looked at the boatman for a while, then suddenly raised his big sword and swung it towards the huge sacred tree.

    A half-moon-shaped flame slashed out of the sword and hit the trunk of the holy tree. The thick holy tree cannot be knocked down with a single blow, but Ivan's blow was also on the trunk  A scar was left, and flames stuck to the bark, burning continuously.

    "you!"

    Seeing Ivan's actions, the boatman was furious.

    "what do you mean?"

    The light on the holy tree flashed, and some mysterious power annihilated Ivan's flame, but Ivan raised his sword again.

    "What for? I want a ship like yours that can sail on Oblivion."

    Ivan slashed his sword at the holy tree again.

    "In this way, I can bring those people I am familiar with through the end of the world and live to the next era, and this tree just happens to be an excellent material for the hull, isn't it?"

    The boatman fell silent, and his entire face was covered in shadows, but Ivan's slash this time was blocked by a barrier.

    "I underestimated your stupidity."

    After Ivan's attack was resisted, the boatman stood up from the boat and picked up his oar.

    A mysterious power from the same source as the holy tree was transmitted, and the body of the boatman swelled and rose steadily. His body swelled, and his breath surpassed the King of Dawn and others all the way.  Above the demon king.

    His oars were also twisted and deformed under the action of this force, gradually turning into a huge sickle.

    The boatman raised his head, revealing an old face with a piercing smile, and some inexplicable brilliance in his eyes.

    "You have chosen the worst path, knight."

    The boatman's consciousness was taken over by a mysterious will, and his words began to tremble.

    "You are a good card, but it is also the most difficult card to control. When I guided you to kill the Demon King and usher in a bright era, I planted an introduction so that the power of the Demon King can erode your followers.  Or, let them betray and seal you, now that I think about it, I should have let this apostle kill you when he first met you."

    "Sure enough, behind what happened to me, you are the one who caused the trouble."

    Ivan raised his head and glanced at the tall tree.

    "Have you made up your mind? Dryad, I want to make you my new ship!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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