The madness of the demons has affected all the races in the world. A war has made all the creatures in the world feel the power of the demons for the first time.

The demon who has been flirting with other races in various ways, the race who is always hanging around, shows their strength for the first time, which brings indelible trauma to the world.

The scuffle among the eight races made the earth red with blood, and the smell of blood in the air did not dissipate for several years after the battle.

The dead soldiers, the grieving relatives, under the interweaving of blood and tears, the demon family has become the object that people fear and hate.

In that battle, the deities who have been guarding the world fell down completely. There is no God's blessing, no God's grace, and the deities will become the legendary race forever.

And the city of the sky, also in the long river of the years, has become a legend in the ballad.

The city of the sky has never disappeared. It has always been suspended in the blue sky. No one knows that the access to the city of the sky can only be opened by the Shenzu except the Shenzu.

Only the protoss can be the guide.

Even if the demons destroyed the protoss, they could not break the city of the sky.

The glow of dusk hangs over the sun.

A few figures stood on the wall of the sun, and they looked up at the boundless sky.

Shen Yanxiao sips her lips and looks at the repair standing on her right hand side.

Hugh looked down at her and silently reached for her little hand.

The light halo spread on Xius body and gradually wrapped the people on the city wall. In the halo, Shen Yanxiao seemed to see a golden light column appear in front of them, from the city wall under their feet to the sky.

The unreal young people looked at the dazzling light column in surprise. They turned their heads to the soldiers standing on the wall. The soldiers seemed to have not found the abnormality on their side, and they were still devoted to the safety of the sun.

The soldiers on patrol passed by them peacefully without looking at them at all.

"This is a passage that can only be opened by the Protoss. No one but us can see the light." Shen Siyu is aware of the doubts of the teenagers. Wensheng's opening explains:

"this is the channel to the city of the sky. When you are in the light, people outside can't see you any more. They will subconsciously avoid where we stand, but they won't realize the reason."

The disappearance of the protoss in the sky is not the real disappearance, but they have embarked on the journey home. Without the holy power, no one else can enter the light.

The ordinary gods can't cover too many different races with holy power, and can't bring them to the city of the sky. Only a powerful God like Xiu can easily wrap all the members of the spirit with holy power.

Shen Yanxiao swallows his saliva and holds Xiu's hand to death.

The light around them gradually took them away from the city wall, and their feet left the stone floor and rose to the sky little by little.

The sun does not fall at their feet, becoming smaller and smaller, and their suspended height gradually increases.

High above, the illusory young people look down upon the cities of the barren land. At this moment, even the most famous donaldge chose silence.