Prehistoric Agreement

The spirit revives and the myth comes. The sword fairy controls the sky, his powers awaken, and all forces fight for the throne of the new era. Lin Mo, on the other hand, was just bound to the [Prehistoric Server] and became an ordinary "administrator". ——There is no immortal magic that can destroy the world, only a bunch of auxiliary protocols named "scanning", "purification" and "defensive force field". His teammates mocked him as a "logistics guy" and his enemies regarded him as the most harmless ant. Until that day, the ancient evil god whispered to tear apart space, and his whispers drove all the strong men into madness. Facing the disaster, Lin Momo walked to the front desk and clicked on the operation interface. [Warning: Plane-level rule contamination detected! [Execute the highest authority command: format! At that moment, everyone realized in horror—— What they compete for is power. What Lin Mo has control over is the authority to make all powers "non-exist".