Chapter 700
Chapter 700
Chapter 700
a moment ago.
After the collapse of the ladder to heaven, Jiangnan pulled the two groups of immortals in front of the majestic fairy palace in the Holy Land of Tianwang Peak into the heaven and earth of good fortune.
During this gap of time, in the magnificent and majestic Immortal Palace.
At this moment, even though it is infinitely close to the Immortal Banquet.
But after all, this once-in-a-thousand-year event has not really started yet.
Therefore, there is no one in the majestic fairy palace except for the royal servants who manage and maintain it daily.
The main hall of the Immortal Palace, in the vast white mist.
There are only two majestic and ethereal figures, like flowers in a mirror or the moon in water, unfathomable.
Both of them looked small, dressed in imperial robes, sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed and drooping, as if they were asleep.
However, unlike the magnificent and incomparably majestic palace around them, there was no trace of breath between the two of them.
It's as if they can't feel any sense of their existence except for their sight.
But despite this, when Wang Shiyuan, who occasionally thought that the white-clothed and white-faced man passed by the gate of the hall, did not dare to look up at all.
Without being summoned, he dared not look directly at the two supreme "kings".
a moment.
Kandi, among the two kings, opened his eyes.
He gently raised his hand, and a series of mysterious runes floated around his body like falling snow.
These runes are black and white, slightly yellowed, and each one is formed by a stroke, which seems extremely simple, but when you look closely, it makes people feel extremely complicated, as if... the one that encompasses everything in the world. so-so.
And in fact, that seems to be the case.
At first glance, you can only see these runes densely packed like black ants, but if you close your eyes and open them again, you can find that these runes seem to have turned into something else.
The sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers, the vegetation, and... all living beings!
From the tiniest grain of sand to the endless mountains, rivers and seas, it seems that traces can be found in these runes.
"Orthodoxy... the two orthodoxys that have made me two, I haven't looked at it so carefully for a long time."
Kandi looked at Kandao's orthodoxy in the sky and turned it into runes, and sighed leisurely, with a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes,
"When the time was endless, I never felt anything, but now that I am about to say goodbye to this world forever, I can't help being sentimental like those little guys."
He shook his head as if laughing at himself, looked at Kun Zun who was still closing his eyes, and said, "You two are laughing."
Kun Zun shook his head, but did not speak.
Instead, in the void beside the two kings, a ball of golden blood the size of a fist fluctuated up and down in the void.
"Whether it's a fairy or a king, they are all made by people's hearts. It is normal to feel unwilling when parting."
A voice came from the Golden Blood Corps, solemn and majestic, without joy or sorrow, "But the sacrifice of the two of you can put an end to disasters in the four realms of the Immortal Land, and protect the world from ancient times to the immortality of the world. It should be a great good! "
"Overrated."
Emperor Kan shook his head: "Actually, I don't want to die, but I have been on the throne for so long, and I should do something for the Kunkan Erdao, especially the culprit who caused the immortal land to be divided countless years ago is about to reappear." At this time, the two of us should lead the way."
After the words fell, Kun Zun opened his eyes and nodded slightly: "That's right, after this fairy feast, the fairy land will be immortal from now on!"
After all, he opened his eyes, and the clear and profound eyes with two contradictory feelings showed determination, and he looked at the golden blood group with incomparable sincerity: "Your Majesty, I will leave it to you to deal with the aftermath. You."
"It should be so." The golden blood group made a voice.
So, without the outside world knowing anything, the two His Majesties sat cross-legged in the Immortal Palace, and the runes all over the sky gradually cracked, turning into little stars that ascended to the sky and merged into the majestic bronze Immortal Palace.
At this moment, if there are other people who know a little bit of practice here, I am afraid they will only turn pale in shock!
However, Juggernaut Lord and the others would never have thought of what the two "kings" they wanted to stop were doing.
It turned out to be, gossip.
Or to put it another way, military solution.
To be more straightforward, commit suicide.
So, in the Asgard that no one knows about.
For some reason, the two His Majesties began to walk away.
For ordinary monks, scatter means the death of body and soul - this process is different from the brutal self-destruction, but a peaceful way of suicide.
All of oneself, cultivation base, realm, physical body, experience, perception, experience, memory...all are scattered!
The moment you walk away is the moment you disappear forever.
This is true for most monks.
But for the two His Majesties, it would take an extremely long time to disperse everything about them.
It's just that no one knows about all of this for the time being.
After the two "kings" started to part ways.
In the world of good fortune, the atmosphere is extremely anxious.
After Jiangnankou's almost free proposal, the two holy masters didn't feel any transgression.
It just feels... insulting.
This arrogant person who suddenly appeared in front of him wanted to challenge dozens of fairyland sages at the same time!
Even when Jiangnan said such words, many holy masters were still at a loss for a moment.
——When did the existence of fairyland also need to join hands to accept challenges from others?
And after a moment of stupefaction, what they felt was incomparably... contempt.
Among them, the most unbearable type is the one who is arrogant and loves to fight like the Holy Lord of Subduing Demons!
Immediately take a step, the body that has not yet fully healed bursts with endless immortal power again, soaring into the sky!
The majestic qi and blood mixed with terrifying immortal power, and then linked by the chains of heaven and earth, turned into a huge armor, covering the terrifying golden body of the world!
Full force!
The golden body is coming again!
During the roar, the divine ring bloomed behind him, and the endless divine light was dazzling!
At the same time, many holy masters stopped talking.
They have unfolded their supernatural powers!
——Although Jiangnan's request was to let them take his move head-on, he didn't say what kind of gesture it was.
Such as the Holy Lord of Fumo.
The normal him, and the man who covered his evolutionary world golden body with the armor of immortal power and Taoism are two completely different strengths.
Therefore, the rest of the holy masters no longer hide.
In an instant, in the deadly mediation world, there are many mysteries and mysteries!
All kinds of miraculous phenomena, like flowers in early spring, bloom one by one!
There is a magnificent sun rising from the sky far away, shining all over the world!
There is a mighty sea of bitterness, and a ray of red lotus is shining brightly!
There is a pitch-black realm that is like the night, devouring everything!
There is a sky full of swords and soldiers condensed and formed, falling like rain!
……
Between the holy lords, the immortal power surges, the Tao is rampant, and the terrifying and majestic fluctuations in the evolving world are endless!
Like an ancient monster sleeping after washing its hair, it suddenly opened its eyes!
Surround Jiangnan as many as possible!
The latter looked around with a calm expression, and finally landed on Sword Master and the others.
——Sword Master, Nightmare Lord, Wanyan Holy Master, Tianyan Holy Master, Huangtian Holy Master himself, Shengjun Sword Master and Huaxian, these holy masters who have dealt with Jiangnan before, did not get along with them. Shot like other immortals.
Obviously, they will not join the camp of the other fairyland lords, and of course they will not help Jiangnan.
Jiang Nan didn't care about this.
Many holy masters just glanced at it and then looked away.
——Jiangnan faced dozens of holy masters at the same time, and there was no big difference between how many more or how few less.
"Your Excellency Jiangnan, can you even do such a thing?" Huaxian frowned and said suddenly.
Independent of gambling, Huaxian and the others naturally have a lot of leisure, and even have leisure, but speculate on the final result.
Sword Master Sheng Jun didn't answer, but instead asked, "What do you think?"
Hua Xian shook his head: "Even though that Your Excellency is powerful, Fu Mo and the others are all fairyland after all. Nearly ninety fairyland beings united, I am afraid that except for the two His Majesties, it is difficult for them to be opponents, let alone just one move. overwhelmed them."
"So, the old man thinks—Your Excellency, I'm afraid I will lose."
"Me, it's just the opposite." For some reason, Sword Master Sheng Jun suddenly recalled that terrifying sword, shook his head and said, "I think, Your Excellency Jiangnan, can do it."
Hua Xian frowned, but did not wait for Sheng Jun's next words.
He is used to it, no matter what Sheng Jun says or does, he is not the type who likes to explain.
So, Hua Xian turned to look at Sword Master and the others, "Where are you fellow Taoists?"
Master Juggernaut sighed, shook his head, and did not answer.
Nightmare Holy Master recalled Jiangnan's terrifying golden soul body, his beautiful eyes trembled, and he almost blurted out: "Your Excellency, I will win."
Thinking of the dream-like banquet in the starry sky and those terrifying women, the Holy Lord of Tianyan also nodded: "Your Excellency, you will never do anything you are not sure about."
Lord Wanyan spread his hands: "Although I don't think anyone can suppress dozens of Holy Masters with one move,... that guy is different."
The Lord Huangtian simply nodded: "Of course Jiangnan can win!"
In her opinion, in the reading of the war world, Jiangnan is the existence that defeated the two "kings".How difficult is it to face dozens of fairylands now?
In short, except for the Juggernaut Lord who has not expressed his opinion, others actually think that Jiangnan can win.
Everyone thought that he could overwhelm nearly ninety fairyland lords who were on guard with one move!
At that moment, Hua Xianren was stunned.
What he couldn't understand was that these holy masters believed in Jiangnan so outrageously—do they really know what it means to face dozens of holy masters at the same time?
But at this moment, it was inconvenient for him to say more, he just raised his head.
Although he didn't have any malice towards Jiangnan, he also wanted to see how these people fought against the immortals with one move and won.
——At the last moment, he still thought so.
But the next moment, he didn't think so.
It's not that Hua Xian changed his mind, but... He suddenly found that his thinking had become extremely slow.
No.
Not only his thinking, but also his body, soul, immortal power, Taoism and everything, seemed to be suddenly plunged into some horrible swamp, making it difficult to move!
"How is this going?"
At that moment, Hua Xian couldn't even make a sound, he could only roar in his heart!
"Perhaps, you have misunderstood something."
From the sky, there was a voice.
But Huaxian's head seemed to be pressed down by a terrible force, unable to lift it up!
That was Jiangnan's voice, still calm and indifferent.
But compared to before, there was something missing.
"Here, the world is not blocked."
As he spoke, Jiangnan's voice became more and more distorted, more vast, more incomprehensible, more... unemotional.
At this moment, a fairyland exists, similar to Huaxian's state.
For a moment just now, they only felt an indescribable terrifying pressure, and their bodies and souls stagnated abruptly!
What's happening here?
Unable to make a sound, the Holy Lord Fumo roared in his heart, and his heart turned into a turbulent sea!
Although Jiangnan thought that the thunder would suppress him, he felt powerless to resist.
But at least, that is still a power he can understand.
But now, what's the situation?
Where does this terrible oppressive force that makes people unable to move even before they make a move come from?
In the past, the Holy Lord Fumo only felt this kind of pressure on two people.
— Two "kings".
Only those two supreme kings who have transcended everything can oppress the existence of the fairyland so hard to move with just their breath!
"As I said, in a short period of time, I have the final say in this world."
Jiangnan's voice sounded from the sky again at this moment, but although everyone could recognize that it was his voice, the feeling it gave was completely different.
If Jiangnan's voice was just calm before, it was cold now.
Emotionless, cold and empty without ups and downs.
This feeling is indescribable.
If I have to say it, I'm afraid it's... God?
In the realm of immortals who play with the rules of heaven and earth in their palms, the Holy Lord Fumo seems to have returned to the time of mortals once again, back to the time when he was just born and looked up at the universe for the first time.
Feeling, absolutely irresistible!
At this time, the hollow and cold voice echoed in my ears.
"The sky and the earth are like this, the sun, moon and stars are like this, and the vegetation, mountains and rivers are like this, I have the final say."
As if indifferently stating some fact, he said,
"It's the same, gentlemen."
At that moment, the holy masters of the fairyland raised their heads uncontrollably, and their eyes reflected Mana's figure hanging high in the sky.
In their ears, only the voice of an unquestionable order echoed.
"—surrender."
At that moment, every fairyland existence only felt themselves, and suddenly they were no longer themselves.
Their bodies, souls, strength, realm... everything seems to have been deprived of the right to freedom, and from this moment on, they are no longer under their control.
It seems that as long as the figure in the sky says a word, they can be completely erased from the conceptual level!
——Mediate good fortune!
This is good fortune!
Blocking the world and isolating detection are just incidental effects!
Take control!
Just now is the terrifying power of the first method of Tiangang!
So, get down on one knee!
One after another, the holy masters of the fairyland, whether they are willing or unwilling, angry or unwilling!
As Jiang Nan said, as long as he is in this world of good fortune, he has the final say.
It's as if the gods are absolutely above their own creations.
As soon as the words were spoken, hundreds of holy masters knelt down together!
(End of this chapter)
a moment ago.
After the collapse of the ladder to heaven, Jiangnan pulled the two groups of immortals in front of the majestic fairy palace in the Holy Land of Tianwang Peak into the heaven and earth of good fortune.
During this gap of time, in the magnificent and majestic Immortal Palace.
At this moment, even though it is infinitely close to the Immortal Banquet.
But after all, this once-in-a-thousand-year event has not really started yet.
Therefore, there is no one in the majestic fairy palace except for the royal servants who manage and maintain it daily.
The main hall of the Immortal Palace, in the vast white mist.
There are only two majestic and ethereal figures, like flowers in a mirror or the moon in water, unfathomable.
Both of them looked small, dressed in imperial robes, sitting cross-legged, with their eyes closed and drooping, as if they were asleep.
However, unlike the magnificent and incomparably majestic palace around them, there was no trace of breath between the two of them.
It's as if they can't feel any sense of their existence except for their sight.
But despite this, when Wang Shiyuan, who occasionally thought that the white-clothed and white-faced man passed by the gate of the hall, did not dare to look up at all.
Without being summoned, he dared not look directly at the two supreme "kings".
a moment.
Kandi, among the two kings, opened his eyes.
He gently raised his hand, and a series of mysterious runes floated around his body like falling snow.
These runes are black and white, slightly yellowed, and each one is formed by a stroke, which seems extremely simple, but when you look closely, it makes people feel extremely complicated, as if... the one that encompasses everything in the world. so-so.
And in fact, that seems to be the case.
At first glance, you can only see these runes densely packed like black ants, but if you close your eyes and open them again, you can find that these runes seem to have turned into something else.
The sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers, the vegetation, and... all living beings!
From the tiniest grain of sand to the endless mountains, rivers and seas, it seems that traces can be found in these runes.
"Orthodoxy... the two orthodoxys that have made me two, I haven't looked at it so carefully for a long time."
Kandi looked at Kandao's orthodoxy in the sky and turned it into runes, and sighed leisurely, with a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes,
"When the time was endless, I never felt anything, but now that I am about to say goodbye to this world forever, I can't help being sentimental like those little guys."
He shook his head as if laughing at himself, looked at Kun Zun who was still closing his eyes, and said, "You two are laughing."
Kun Zun shook his head, but did not speak.
Instead, in the void beside the two kings, a ball of golden blood the size of a fist fluctuated up and down in the void.
"Whether it's a fairy or a king, they are all made by people's hearts. It is normal to feel unwilling when parting."
A voice came from the Golden Blood Corps, solemn and majestic, without joy or sorrow, "But the sacrifice of the two of you can put an end to disasters in the four realms of the Immortal Land, and protect the world from ancient times to the immortality of the world. It should be a great good! "
"Overrated."
Emperor Kan shook his head: "Actually, I don't want to die, but I have been on the throne for so long, and I should do something for the Kunkan Erdao, especially the culprit who caused the immortal land to be divided countless years ago is about to reappear." At this time, the two of us should lead the way."
After the words fell, Kun Zun opened his eyes and nodded slightly: "That's right, after this fairy feast, the fairy land will be immortal from now on!"
After all, he opened his eyes, and the clear and profound eyes with two contradictory feelings showed determination, and he looked at the golden blood group with incomparable sincerity: "Your Majesty, I will leave it to you to deal with the aftermath. You."
"It should be so." The golden blood group made a voice.
So, without the outside world knowing anything, the two His Majesties sat cross-legged in the Immortal Palace, and the runes all over the sky gradually cracked, turning into little stars that ascended to the sky and merged into the majestic bronze Immortal Palace.
At this moment, if there are other people who know a little bit of practice here, I am afraid they will only turn pale in shock!
However, Juggernaut Lord and the others would never have thought of what the two "kings" they wanted to stop were doing.
It turned out to be, gossip.
Or to put it another way, military solution.
To be more straightforward, commit suicide.
So, in the Asgard that no one knows about.
For some reason, the two His Majesties began to walk away.
For ordinary monks, scatter means the death of body and soul - this process is different from the brutal self-destruction, but a peaceful way of suicide.
All of oneself, cultivation base, realm, physical body, experience, perception, experience, memory...all are scattered!
The moment you walk away is the moment you disappear forever.
This is true for most monks.
But for the two His Majesties, it would take an extremely long time to disperse everything about them.
It's just that no one knows about all of this for the time being.
After the two "kings" started to part ways.
In the world of good fortune, the atmosphere is extremely anxious.
After Jiangnankou's almost free proposal, the two holy masters didn't feel any transgression.
It just feels... insulting.
This arrogant person who suddenly appeared in front of him wanted to challenge dozens of fairyland sages at the same time!
Even when Jiangnan said such words, many holy masters were still at a loss for a moment.
——When did the existence of fairyland also need to join hands to accept challenges from others?
And after a moment of stupefaction, what they felt was incomparably... contempt.
Among them, the most unbearable type is the one who is arrogant and loves to fight like the Holy Lord of Subduing Demons!
Immediately take a step, the body that has not yet fully healed bursts with endless immortal power again, soaring into the sky!
The majestic qi and blood mixed with terrifying immortal power, and then linked by the chains of heaven and earth, turned into a huge armor, covering the terrifying golden body of the world!
Full force!
The golden body is coming again!
During the roar, the divine ring bloomed behind him, and the endless divine light was dazzling!
At the same time, many holy masters stopped talking.
They have unfolded their supernatural powers!
——Although Jiangnan's request was to let them take his move head-on, he didn't say what kind of gesture it was.
Such as the Holy Lord of Fumo.
The normal him, and the man who covered his evolutionary world golden body with the armor of immortal power and Taoism are two completely different strengths.
Therefore, the rest of the holy masters no longer hide.
In an instant, in the deadly mediation world, there are many mysteries and mysteries!
All kinds of miraculous phenomena, like flowers in early spring, bloom one by one!
There is a magnificent sun rising from the sky far away, shining all over the world!
There is a mighty sea of bitterness, and a ray of red lotus is shining brightly!
There is a pitch-black realm that is like the night, devouring everything!
There is a sky full of swords and soldiers condensed and formed, falling like rain!
……
Between the holy lords, the immortal power surges, the Tao is rampant, and the terrifying and majestic fluctuations in the evolving world are endless!
Like an ancient monster sleeping after washing its hair, it suddenly opened its eyes!
Surround Jiangnan as many as possible!
The latter looked around with a calm expression, and finally landed on Sword Master and the others.
——Sword Master, Nightmare Lord, Wanyan Holy Master, Tianyan Holy Master, Huangtian Holy Master himself, Shengjun Sword Master and Huaxian, these holy masters who have dealt with Jiangnan before, did not get along with them. Shot like other immortals.
Obviously, they will not join the camp of the other fairyland lords, and of course they will not help Jiangnan.
Jiang Nan didn't care about this.
Many holy masters just glanced at it and then looked away.
——Jiangnan faced dozens of holy masters at the same time, and there was no big difference between how many more or how few less.
"Your Excellency Jiangnan, can you even do such a thing?" Huaxian frowned and said suddenly.
Independent of gambling, Huaxian and the others naturally have a lot of leisure, and even have leisure, but speculate on the final result.
Sword Master Sheng Jun didn't answer, but instead asked, "What do you think?"
Hua Xian shook his head: "Even though that Your Excellency is powerful, Fu Mo and the others are all fairyland after all. Nearly ninety fairyland beings united, I am afraid that except for the two His Majesties, it is difficult for them to be opponents, let alone just one move. overwhelmed them."
"So, the old man thinks—Your Excellency, I'm afraid I will lose."
"Me, it's just the opposite." For some reason, Sword Master Sheng Jun suddenly recalled that terrifying sword, shook his head and said, "I think, Your Excellency Jiangnan, can do it."
Hua Xian frowned, but did not wait for Sheng Jun's next words.
He is used to it, no matter what Sheng Jun says or does, he is not the type who likes to explain.
So, Hua Xian turned to look at Sword Master and the others, "Where are you fellow Taoists?"
Master Juggernaut sighed, shook his head, and did not answer.
Nightmare Holy Master recalled Jiangnan's terrifying golden soul body, his beautiful eyes trembled, and he almost blurted out: "Your Excellency, I will win."
Thinking of the dream-like banquet in the starry sky and those terrifying women, the Holy Lord of Tianyan also nodded: "Your Excellency, you will never do anything you are not sure about."
Lord Wanyan spread his hands: "Although I don't think anyone can suppress dozens of Holy Masters with one move,... that guy is different."
The Lord Huangtian simply nodded: "Of course Jiangnan can win!"
In her opinion, in the reading of the war world, Jiangnan is the existence that defeated the two "kings".How difficult is it to face dozens of fairylands now?
In short, except for the Juggernaut Lord who has not expressed his opinion, others actually think that Jiangnan can win.
Everyone thought that he could overwhelm nearly ninety fairyland lords who were on guard with one move!
At that moment, Hua Xianren was stunned.
What he couldn't understand was that these holy masters believed in Jiangnan so outrageously—do they really know what it means to face dozens of holy masters at the same time?
But at this moment, it was inconvenient for him to say more, he just raised his head.
Although he didn't have any malice towards Jiangnan, he also wanted to see how these people fought against the immortals with one move and won.
——At the last moment, he still thought so.
But the next moment, he didn't think so.
It's not that Hua Xian changed his mind, but... He suddenly found that his thinking had become extremely slow.
No.
Not only his thinking, but also his body, soul, immortal power, Taoism and everything, seemed to be suddenly plunged into some horrible swamp, making it difficult to move!
"How is this going?"
At that moment, Hua Xian couldn't even make a sound, he could only roar in his heart!
"Perhaps, you have misunderstood something."
From the sky, there was a voice.
But Huaxian's head seemed to be pressed down by a terrible force, unable to lift it up!
That was Jiangnan's voice, still calm and indifferent.
But compared to before, there was something missing.
"Here, the world is not blocked."
As he spoke, Jiangnan's voice became more and more distorted, more vast, more incomprehensible, more... unemotional.
At this moment, a fairyland exists, similar to Huaxian's state.
For a moment just now, they only felt an indescribable terrifying pressure, and their bodies and souls stagnated abruptly!
What's happening here?
Unable to make a sound, the Holy Lord Fumo roared in his heart, and his heart turned into a turbulent sea!
Although Jiangnan thought that the thunder would suppress him, he felt powerless to resist.
But at least, that is still a power he can understand.
But now, what's the situation?
Where does this terrible oppressive force that makes people unable to move even before they make a move come from?
In the past, the Holy Lord Fumo only felt this kind of pressure on two people.
— Two "kings".
Only those two supreme kings who have transcended everything can oppress the existence of the fairyland so hard to move with just their breath!
"As I said, in a short period of time, I have the final say in this world."
Jiangnan's voice sounded from the sky again at this moment, but although everyone could recognize that it was his voice, the feeling it gave was completely different.
If Jiangnan's voice was just calm before, it was cold now.
Emotionless, cold and empty without ups and downs.
This feeling is indescribable.
If I have to say it, I'm afraid it's... God?
In the realm of immortals who play with the rules of heaven and earth in their palms, the Holy Lord Fumo seems to have returned to the time of mortals once again, back to the time when he was just born and looked up at the universe for the first time.
Feeling, absolutely irresistible!
At this time, the hollow and cold voice echoed in my ears.
"The sky and the earth are like this, the sun, moon and stars are like this, and the vegetation, mountains and rivers are like this, I have the final say."
As if indifferently stating some fact, he said,
"It's the same, gentlemen."
At that moment, the holy masters of the fairyland raised their heads uncontrollably, and their eyes reflected Mana's figure hanging high in the sky.
In their ears, only the voice of an unquestionable order echoed.
"—surrender."
At that moment, every fairyland existence only felt themselves, and suddenly they were no longer themselves.
Their bodies, souls, strength, realm... everything seems to have been deprived of the right to freedom, and from this moment on, they are no longer under their control.
It seems that as long as the figure in the sky says a word, they can be completely erased from the conceptual level!
——Mediate good fortune!
This is good fortune!
Blocking the world and isolating detection are just incidental effects!
Take control!
Just now is the terrifying power of the first method of Tiangang!
So, get down on one knee!
One after another, the holy masters of the fairyland, whether they are willing or unwilling, angry or unwilling!
As Jiang Nan said, as long as he is in this world of good fortune, he has the final say.
It's as if the gods are absolutely above their own creations.
As soon as the words were spoken, hundreds of holy masters knelt down together!
(End of this chapter)