The black runes emit a nauseating and nausea-inducing smell. If you smell this smell, you will not have to eat the next meal. If your patience and adaptability are slightly worse, you will not have to eat in the next few days.

After being hit by this thing, Ovela, who had already had full body spell protection and physical condition that had improved to a level of pervert, froze suddenly and let out a crazy roar.

The roar was heart-wrenching, as if someone had used a saw to saw her in half. However, this was not enough to describe her pain, because it did not come from the body, but from the spirit, from her soul.

The connection between her and God was forcibly cut off.

Orcs are a very wonderful race. In this race, no matter men, women, young and old, they are all devout believers, without exception, even newborn babies are like this.

This is because when they were created, their souls were already tampered with. No matter how bloodlines were passed down from generation to generation, their souls had already belonged, as if they were labeled goods. Someone once conducted an experiment to isolate a group of newly born orc babies from the entire orc society, allowing them to grow without any occult knowledge, but as their intelligence grew, they naturally awakened their belief in orc gods.

Of course, this situation is not absolute. In the growth of orcs, sometimes they will break free from the "label" on their souls for various reasons. In this case, their appearance remains the same and their beliefs will not change, but their temperaments will be completely different, making it possible to distinguish them at a glance.

The same is true for many mixed-race orcs. Their appearance is not much different from pure-blooded orcs. Many people also believe in the orc gods, but as long as people with a little experience, they can clearly distinguish them from orcs.

This is a very wonderful feeling, just like when you walk into a supermarket, all kinds of products are clearly marked with prices, many of which are marked with the origin and manufacturer, as well as many other information - this is the soul of orcs. And those "three-no products" that do not have "price" are what are commonly called "half orcs".

The difference between orcs and half-orcs is not in their bloodline, not in appearance, but in the "label" on their souls.

In the orc society, orcs are discriminated against. They often have to make greater contributions, achieve greater achievements, have stronger military power, and accumulate more wealth to get treatment comparable to ordinary orcs. And those really important positions - for example, high-level priests - can only be orcs, not orcs.

As a high-level priest, Overa is undoubtedly an orc, but when she was hit by a special magic cast with the material of the demon soul extract, the power derived from the demon's chaotic nature seemed to turn into a wall, blocking the faith passage between her and the god "King of Iron Hoofs", she believed in, and temporarily cut off this originally unobstructed passage.

For ordinary priests and priests, this is nothing more than the temporary inability to cast spells. But for orcs, the channel of faith is cut off, which means that the "label" on the soul has temporarily disappeared.

At this moment, she felt her soul floating and helpless, as if she was dead leaves crushed by a tornado before she could land; she was standing naked in the lava, and was burned into charred ashes in an instant; she also seemed to fall into the extremely cold deep sea, moving into countless broken ice...

No! It is countless times more terrifying than those! It is indescribable at all!

If she was an ordinary orc, she might be able to resist this terrifying feeling with her will. But Ovela was a high priest, and her connection with the gods was much closer than that of ordinary orcs. After being separated from the blasphemous rune, the pain became even more serious.

Overa howled violently, completely losing her fighting spirit.

Her pain did not last long. Qiao Xiu jumped forward, swung his harpoon, and stabbed her chest with a fork, pulling her heart straight into her heart.

In just a moment, the high-level priest died, and the soul who was supposed to go to the kingdom of the Centaur God was still affected by the blasphemy runes, floating in the air and crying in a daze.

Although this situation will not last long, and the blasphemy runes will fail in a few seconds, Qiao Xiu's eyes lit up and he seized the opportunity keenly.

"Correstrain her soul!"

Shuang was a little puzzled, not understanding why Qiao Xiu said that, but he remembered his sister's explanation before leaving, "Jo Xiu is very cunning and has great adventure experience. When you are not sure what to do, just do what he said." So he immediately took out a sapphire and cast a spell to capture Ovela's soul, who was still crying in a daze, and imprisoned it inside.

"What do you want this?" After doing all this, he had time to ask, "This gem is not cheap. If it is put into the soul, it will be ruined and it will not be sold for the price."

Qiao Xiu almost choked by his words and said with a wry smile: "Don't ask me for money, I can't afford this gem!"

"Forget it, let's go to public funds to reimburse him." Shuang quickly found a way to make up for his losses, "This is war expenses, and public funds are used!"

After solving this important problem, he suddenly felt much more relaxed and asked Qiao Xiu why he wanted to imprison Overa's soul.

Only then did Qiao Xiu seize the opportunity to talk about the serious matters and explained it to him.

In general, the Void Mask Church currently has extremely weak talent reserves and has almost not many masters who can make a move. And a strong man like Ovela, even if he only has souls, has great value. His Majesty Void Mask has the incredible ability to create a physical body out of thin air. Using this ability, he can completely recreate a physical body for Ovela, which is only stronger than the previous physical body.

"But her faith problem cannot be solved?"

"I believe that your Majesty will have a solution to the issue of faith." Qiao Xiu said with a smile, "Although there is no evidence, I always feel that our Majesty is actually very powerful and is simply omnipotent. The reason why He can't do many things is just that he doesn't try to do it seriously."

Shuang pondered for a moment and nodded seriously.

"Anyway, the wasted gems are reimbursed with public funds, so it's okay to try it."

With public funds available to cover the bottom line, it was easy for the duo, who had completely different points of thinking about the problem, to reach a consensus. They packed up Ovela's body, cleared the traces of the battlefield, and then flew back.

"It's such a good thing to blaspheme runes!" When they turned back to "uncle and nephew of travel merchants", Qiao Xiu couldn't help but sigh, "A powerful high-level priest is over, just like killing a chicken!"

"Each scroll costs 400 gold coins, and the cost of each spell cast is 2000 gold coins. It is not worth the value of the Demon Soul Essence - that one can't be bought at all." Frost raised his eyebrows, "If the Demon Soul Essence is counted as 500 gold coins, it will add up to 7400 gold coins...it's just a cost."

"Haha..." Qiao Xiu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "With this money, it's more convenient to find a few killers to help..."

In any case, their assassination plan had a good start, although it was a bit like spending money on people.

In the west of the Wilderness Empire, the "Western Wilderness" area near the Great Desert, Stir is also achieving his goal in her way.

The strong bear man roared with exhaustion, his huge eyes were wide open, and his nose made a sound like a dead breath. His muscles were tightly stretched, and beads of sweat rolled down his granite muscles, soaking the bed beneath him completely.

After about a second or two, his body suddenly became completely soft and he gasped tiredly, as if he had just fought fiercely.

"Good job, good!" Stile chuckled and leaned on him, "But, are you satisfied just that?"

"I...I can..."

"Well, of course you can still~"

After a moment, the sound of flesh collision and the sound of wet splashing water sounded again, and the bear man's roar and Stile's giggle were also mixed.

The next morning, the servant was shocked to find that the number one master of the orcs in the Western Wilderness, the fourth seat of the main priest group of the orcs "Dogs of the Sky" church, and the legendary powerful man "Roaring Iron Arm" Beren Sila died on his own bed.

There was no trace of scar on his body, nor was there any trace of poisoning or cursing. The pastors and priests of the church carefully examined his body and finally came to an embarrassing conclusion.

The cause of this strong man's death was excessive indulgence.

It was not that the succubus had absorbed the power of life, nor that the essence of the night witch had been sucked away. His body was still intact, his muscles were still strong, and powerful power was still filling his body.

He was really just overdrawn because of excessive indulgence, and eventually exhausted his strength and was exhausted.

This way of death was simply embarrassing and became a laughing stock in the entire Western Wilderness for a moment.

One of the most important figures under the command of the orc lord, the most powerful man who can fight the dragon with no hands was exhausted because he couldn't control his lower body!

Many people also find it curious... What kind of superb woman who has been living for nearly five hundred years and has been knowledgeable and has even forgotten her physical condition. What kind of thing is the best woman who has been "diligent" until she dies?

"It would be great if I could spend the night with that woman!" A young adventurer sighed in a small tavern.

The older companion beside him laughed and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! Lord Sila is so tired. Just your little body, you're still one night? You're so dead in the middle of the night, okay?"

"Oh! I will not be in vain for being able to die on the belly of such a woman!"

"You're just a little bit of success!"

"Don't you want to?"

"I have a wife and children, why do you want to find another woman?"

"Hey... Last time, someone mysteriously led me to the Void Mask Amusement Park. He also said that the Church of the God of Joy built a high-end brothel there. What else is the 'Big Sword' project? You should not miss it..."

"No, no! Don't say this! It's a pity for your sister-in-law to hear me!"

"So, will you treat you next time?"

“…I have no money.”

"Didn't you make a lot of money in the last mission?"

"Don't mention it..."
Chapter completed!