He's alive?

Is he really alive?

Ethan's first reaction was actually vigilance.

After all, Saint Kuanti is a legendary figure.

He is a saint of the Sun God Sect, and he held a significant position in the past struggles between the Kingdom and the Church.

He possesses something that the Church has coveted for a long time.

Such a person, now kneeling in worship before him, is he controllable?

Ethan tentatively responded to him, but found no reaction from him.

That low chanting sound began to waver in and out.

So, is it not enough?

More power is needed.

Realizing this, Ethan swiftly started slaughtering those ancient beings.

Once Saint Kuanti's form took shape, his power also greatly increased; a mere raise of his hand, and it was like sunlight upon snow.

Those ancient beings instantly turned to ash.

On the other side, Heisenberg was also leading his men in quickly slaughtering those ancient beings.

Along with the King of Winster.

The entire space was undergoing rapid change and collapse under such wanton slaughter.

This time, it wasn't expanding into a wider space.

Instead, it was shrinking.

The streets were shrinking until they disappeared, and the buildings too.

The once enormous city was rapidly collapsing inward.

A brand new world was rising, while those who could not adapt would be completely crushed.

Vincent and his group seemed to be those who couldn't adapt.

As the collapse continued, their original companions kept dying off.

Now, only the Mafia's four-member group remained.

Vincent, Klei, George, Danny.

At this moment, the advantages of the true names of the Destruction God and the War God became apparent.

Their speed was fast enough, their reactions nimble, and their crisis perception was strong, always staying a step ahead in this collapsing skirmish.

But as the collapse accelerated, and enemies increased, they started to struggle.

For instance, George almost got swallowed by a sudden ground fissure, but fortunately Danny pulled him up.

"Thanks, Danny."

"Don't mention it, our families are old friends, aren't they?"

On the other side, Vincent spoke up, "Where exactly is Ethan?"

He was anxious, wondering if Ethan could really survive this kind of collapse.

"It's in this direction, don't worry, Ethan is smart, he'll be fine." George was blatantly lying.

Because the direction he pointed was completely wrong; he and Danny just hoped Ethan would die here.

Just then, the collapse struck again, and this time it was Danny who lost his footing.

He held onto the edge of a cracked ground, shouting at George, "Save me!"

"Don't be afraid, Danny."

George hurriedly ran over.

Just then, Vincent and his group encountered the ancient beings.

No one was watching here.

George stared at Danny.

"What are you doing, George, hurry, I'm running out of strength!"

"Danny, I'm grateful you saved me, but you have to die, it's for the best, so, die."

He forcefully kicked Danny's hand away.

Danny screamed as he fell.

Now the Corleone family only had an old man nearing death left, if Vincent and Klei were also killed...

I have to survive, I must survive!

No one knew how much time had passed.

It seemed to reach some sort of threshold.

The collapse of the entire space finally stopped.

Even the attacking ancient beings vanished without a trace.

This left Klei and Vincent, who were also at their limits, almost collapsing to the ground.

The once vast ancient city had now shrunk to resemble a small isolated island.

All the buildings had turned new, as if this island were newly constructed.

The most striking thing in this island was the towering chapel at its center.

It seemed to still be glowing.

"Great, it's found, it's truly found..."

The King of Winster looked at that chapel and shouted fervently.

"Here, I can fly in the air!"

After speaking, he floated up and quickly flew towards the chapel.

His figure glided across the sky, naturally witnessed by Vincent and his group from afar.

"King of Winster..." Klei recognized him.

"It's him! He's heading towards the chapel, we should head there too. If Ethan saw it, he'd go too," George suggested.

The other two nodded in agreement, already understanding the overall situation.

On the other side, Heisenberg naturally saw this scene as well.

"Another master? Interesting."

He chuckled briefly, then without hesitation, immediately said, "Here, all of us are as fast as the wind, moving with ease."

In the next moment, he and his men sprinted as fast as wind, rushing towards the chapel.

As for Ethan,

the critical point where the collapse ended was triggered by him.

As he kept killing those ancient beings and absorbing the yellow-green air, Saint Kuanti kept growing.

In the end, he seemed to have completely revived, following behind Ethan.

His sacred garment was naturally worn out, with several tears as if freshly torn, his wrinkles sagging naturally, with an undeniable sincerity in his eyes.

He was truly Saint Kuanti, resurrected from over a hundred years ago.

He once again prayed devoutly:

"Great and almighty Lord, I beseech your arrival, I beseech you to have mercy on this suffering land, I beseech you to bring down your kingdom, let your will be done on earth as it is in heaven!"

This time, before Ethan could respond, he was enveloped in light.

To others, it seemed that Ethan suddenly floated up, closed his eyes, entering an extraordinary, divine-like state.

Simultaneously, a large warm and clean glow enveloped him and those around him.

Huoyan and the others observed Ethan's condition, not knowing what had occurred for a moment.

But at least it was safe now.

Then, they also saw the King of Winster flying across the sky.

"It's the King, should we go to him?" the Shadow asked.

"No, let's just stay here until the Godfather wakes up," Anya resolutely opposed, not trusting anyone else.

She feared something happening to the young master.

"Exactly, we should stay put, anyway, the King's strength is formidable; although this space is an unprecedented triple overlap, it should have reached its end, and he's probably going to solve the source of the pollution, once he resolves it, we can leave too."

Huoyan also analyzed.

And at this moment,

at the very center of the chapel, someone was desperately climbing its long stairs.

This person was none other than the Sunlight.

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