“Chairman Xiao. What should we do with these prisoners from the Divine City?” asked the officer in charge of the escort.
Xiao Chen was about to answer, but found that Liu Yisheng used the bridge of his soul to send him a message.
“You can’t keep them, I suggest you execute them all.”
“Execute the prisoners?”
“Yes, do it now.” Even in the conversation of the soul, Xiao Chen felt Liu Yisheng’s firm tone.
“I was in the duel, Dominic once told me that there is a connection between the Divine City and him. As long as he dies, or dies enough saints, the consciousness of the God of Nature will perceive this failure. According to the God of Nature’s prior setting, the God of Nature will launch some kind of action to cleanse the continent.”
“But you still killed Dominic?”
Liu Yisheng said: “Yes, because in my opinion, leaving them behind is a hidden danger. I believe what he said is true, and I believe that the God of Nature will use the power of the Divine City to create a certain disaster. But I think if he wants to launch such a disaster, he can definitely do it after he wakes up. At that time, the power of the disaster will become greater under the control of the God of Nature. Before he truly wakes up, facing such a disaster in advance may be a good thing.
What’s more, Dominic himself did not know what the disaster was, nor how many others died, which would inspire this mechanism. That’s why I killed him.”
Xiao Chen said, “Do you think it would be a hidden danger to keep these prisoners?”
“Well, who knows whether the existence of these people will become a medium for strengthening disaster?”
Xiao Chen looked up at the two saints who were lying and kneeling. The saint who entered the sleeping dream was sleeping soundly, and the other two saints were one man and one woman. The male wizard looked very plain, while the female warrior was angry. But both of them were jammed and at most they made some ummy and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Xiao Chen said to the officer, “Execute them on the spot. Be careful, use magic to destroy their souls.”
Liu Yisheng said, “It’s better to practice the saints who have never killed a killer. Execution of a saint is also a rare exercise.”
Xiao Chen shook his head and said, “No need. No matter what kind of strong people these people were before, they are just people without resistance. Killing them is no different from killing an ordinary person. Our saints do not need to improve themselves in this way. Just leave this to the guards.”
The female saint struggled desperately, and her violent movements even hit the officer who was guarding her.
Xiao Chen said, “The two of them seem to have something to say, let them say it. It is not our style to not let the dying person speak.”
The officer took the cloth from the female saint’s mouth, and the woman cursed: “Don’t think you are victorious, you blasphemers who do not believe in God. We are just insignificant dust under the God’s seat. When God wakes up, you will not be able to compete with His great power at all! Today you killed my soul, and I just returned to the kingdom of God. ”