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When the Charm Saint noticed the strange movement below, his eyes lit up.    

A chess piece from the True God?    

She didn't know who the girl below was, which True God did this?    

However, since the True God had so openly exposed her in front of the public, it meant that he did not pay too much attention to this girl.    

Generally speaking, true chess pieces needed to be covered up by some superficial chess pieces.    

Of course, she was not a saint without any backing.    

Her backer was the Flower God of the gods.    

Previously, she had never dared to show herself because her Flower God subordinates had not received the Flower God's orders for a very long time.    

Since the outbreak of that battle, it was as if the gods had fallen, never to reappear again.    

But when the Heaven Realm crashed and a large amount of Spirit Objects were lost, the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth continued to fall.    

Amongst the gods, the flower god was the best at using the power of life, so her subordinates in the past had become prey that lacked the vitality of sages.    

Perhaps the gods did not perish.    

But since the gods no longer appeared, this meant that the gods at least didn't wish to interfere in the Three Realms.    

Furthermore, they were already about to die, so why would they care so much?    

If he died, there would be nothing left!    

In the end, none of the sages under Flower God's command were strong enough to deal with illusions.    

Not long ago, she suddenly received news that the True God appeared again.    

The appearance of the True God meant that he was definitely still alive!    

That was why she dared to leave her hiding place and once again enter the game of chess in the Three Realms.    

Naturally, she did not dare to ignore the dignity of the True God.    

However, a chess piece that wasn't taken seriously wanted to ask about it, and also wanted to take a look at the Innate Elf. It shouldn't be too big of a deal, right?    

That Innate Ranker was not simple!    

What kind of spirit was born from it?    

"That's right!" "I've leveled up."    

God Child Yu glanced at Mei Hong and said softly.    

He clearly saw Mei Hong's plan.    

However, he did not want to stop it, so he would not stop it.    

In the end, he had nothing to do with this girl. He also wanted to see what would happen if Mei Hong were to make a move.    

Mei Hong had just been born, so some things might not be clear.    

Perhaps, someone had purposely left her confused and led her to have some kind of illusion in order to probe something.    

Could a chess piece that could make a True God angry just because of an injury, be an unimportant chess piece?    

He sometimes thought that maybe they had guessed wrongly, that girl was not a chess piece, but someone very important to the True God!    

Different positions meant a different attitude in the future.    

If it was someone very important to the True God, no matter if it was a relative or something, they needed to treat them well.    

If someone were to attack him and make him perish, the father god would be furious!    

Father, are you still looking at me from above?    

"Innate control of the Spiritual Pulse, perhaps …"    

After she made her decision, she waved her right hand and attacked.    

However, what surprised her was that what she expected did not happen.    

She originally wanted to first bring the little girl up and use her soul search to investigate, but why didn't the little girl come up?    

What was going on?    

After all these years of not making a move, had he forgotten about the most basic of spatial transference?    

"This girl really knows how to stir up trouble!"    

Suddenly, a soft sigh sounded out in the surroundings.    

Soon after, under the shocked gazes of the surrounding sages, Mei Hong's body shattered and her soul dissipated. In a blink of an eye, she turned into particles and disappeared from the world.    

All of this happened in such a bizarre manner that it caused chills to run down one's spine.