What is preserved in this small bottle is the power of faith.

This thing generally only exists in special things such as totems, and is completely virtual and intangible.

Lin Mo didn't know how much effort it took to get this thing out and save it.

However, Lin Mo was wealthy in the end, even though the efficiency of preservation was only one ten thousandth of a pitiful, Lin Mo still produced such a small bottle of power of faith.

The whole bottle looks like an empty bottle. Although it is transparent, you can't see anything from the outside, but only Lian Nuan knows how terrifying the power of belief contained in it is.

This inconspicuous little bottle contains the power of faith that is enough to make Lian Nuan explode hundreds of times.

Lian Nuan opened the bottle cap cautiously, and the power of faith suddenly escaped from the bottle mouth.

Normally, Lian Nuan only needs such a small amount of power of faith to expand its magic power to the strength of the holy level.

However, considering that the current situation was a bit difficult, Lian Nuan gritted his teeth and shook the bottle slightly to let the power of faith escape more.

"Grab them, don't let them leave here."

The departed person said slightly tired.

The damage and overdraft on the soul can't be recovered in such a short time. Even if he wants to keep everyone in the country of Yan at this time, but only by his own strength, he has more than enough energy.

Although the Demon Emperor is not here, but under Anshuang's command, those demon races are not in a mess.

After the deceased had said these words, the remaining demons immediately surrounded them in a fan shape.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Lian Nuan immediately wrapped the power of faith with his own magic power. The power of faith slowly drifted towards her body like fluorescent light, and then was absorbed.

Sneer~

With a soft sound, Lian Nuan had a small wound open all over her body, and her whole person quickly became a blood man.

"Ok..."

Lian Nuan let out a muffled snort, seemingly painful.

"Can it work?"

Qingyou glanced at her worriedly and couldn't help asking aloud.

Lin Mo had previously revealed to her about the use of the power of faith, but because Qingyou had been busy dealing with all kinds of things in the country of Yan, so she didn't have time to learn how to use the power of faith.

But she could also see the situation in front of her. Lian Nuan was because she forcibly absorbed the power of faith she could bear, and her body could no longer bear the huge burden.

"go!"

Lian Nuan sighed softly, enduring the intense pain all over her body.

In an instant, everyone disappeared in place at the same time, and the monster races who rushed over to catch them suddenly became headless flies, all of them stupefied on the spot.

"This..."

Anshuang's face suddenly pulled down, and she looked at the deceased person for help, but the other party only let out a displeased cold snort, then turned her head and walked towards the palace.

Because the distance of this fixed-point teleportation is too far, everyone in the country of Yan is fortunate to see the true appearance of this transition space for the first time.

Although it was only two or three seconds, the peculiarities of this space still left a deep impression on everyone.

"amount..."

Lian Nuan seemed to be unable to hold it any more soon, her face was pale, and her whole body was soaked in her own blood.

Everyone squeezed a sweat. If Lian Nuan can't hold on at this moment, everyone will be completely wiped out by the law of space.

But fortunately, Lian Nuan worked hard to maintain her magic at the last second, until the passage between the transition space and the real space opened again, she fainted with confidence.

Everyone suddenly appeared in the City Lord's Mansion of Falling Star City, and they were covered with bursts of cold sweat.

The Chong family brothers and sisters were also taken aback. They didn't let go of their hearts until they discovered that these people were their own.

"What the **** is going on, why does the perspective shared by my **** and I suddenly disappear?"

The heavy pupil rushed over in two steps and took three steps, grabbed Qingyou's hand, and asked very anxiously.

After the deceased had pulled Lin Mo's soul into the realm of soul, Chongtong had completely lost the observation of the situation, so that she did not know what happened in the abyss of ten thousand monsters.

When she saw Lilian pull out Lin Mo's body, who had lost her soul, Chongtong was completely stupid.

After sending Lian Nuan to heal and recuperate, Qingyou simply recounted the situation at that time, and everyone stood there in silence.

Over there, Zhongtong has sent someone to inform the transfiguration of the news here, and the soul of the deadly soul has been severely damaged, and she is also qualified to know about this matter.

The medical measures prepared by Tiya and others were completely useless, and communication with Lin Mo was lost, and there was no way to continue using all the abnormal fires.

The disappearance of Lin Mo is like a huge butterfly effect, and every part of the entire Yan Kingdom has been affected more or less.

Fortunately, Qingyou did not rely too much on Lin Mo when they established the entire country, otherwise the entire Yanzhi Kingdom would have been completely paralyzed.

"How to do?"

The youngest Tia asked this question.

Yes, the gods believed in the whole country suddenly became like this. What should we do next?

Fortunately, most of the people who participated in this incident were high-level officials in Yanzhi Nation, and they usually had more contact with Lin Mo, so they didn't lose their minds for a while.

"Squeeze the news down first, or something happens to my god, and the whole country will panic."

Karthus said softly.

He nodded quietly, his eyes were staring at him.

"It's useless for you to look at me like this. I'm just an envoy of my god. I don't even know what happened to him."

Karthus said dumbfoundedly.

"No, as a divine envoy, your level is much higher than our saints. If you think about it, is there a special way to get even a little bit of information about my god?"

The quiet expression was very persistent, the other saints also turned their faces, even Xiao Jin looked at him silently.

"...I wondered and I didn't...wait!"

Karthus laughed bitterly, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up.

Everyone immediately refreshed and looked at him expectantly.

"I am the envoy of my god, and Xiao Jin is the mount of my god. We are both directly bound to the soul of my god. If the soul of my **** is completely wiped out, then we will also be wiped out. .

Since the two of us are still standing here, it means..."

"My God is not dead yet!"