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Chapter 40 The God of Murlocs

On the southern coast of the Supreme Tower, the war between the mage and the demon is still ongoing.

But looking at Yu Sla's expression, many mages who have studied the Abyss Demon have already smiled.

The expression of the Abyss Lord seemed a little impatient. It won't take long to lose interest in the Supreme Tower and turn around and leave.

Near the altar below the sea, the fishman elders also smiled with relief.

The spear that once was the Squid of the Sea King was already dazzling, and a shiny phantom of the fishman appeared next to it. This means that the gods they wanted to create had a slightly prototype, and as long as they work harder, they could turn from fantasy to reality.

For a long time, the fishmen have been living a very awkward life because of their lack of their own gods. Although they later joined the command of the goddess of the ocean, they have always been incompatible with the deep-sea population.

With the advantage of the number of people, the fish people came from behind and turned against each other, and influenced the goddess of the ocean with their faith. However, their long-term efforts turned into a bubble after the death of the goddess of the ocean.

The newborn goddess of the ocean was unwilling to accept the belief of the fishman, and even in order to avoid danger, he refused to reach out to the near sea. This made the fish people unable to find a way even if they wanted to make a profit, and they could only feel depressed secretly.

For creatures in this world, it is a very sad thing to have no shelter to protect their gods. It means there is no shelter when you are alive and no home after you die. Especially the fishman is an evil race. If you cannot find the shelter from the gods, most fishmans will fall into hell after death and be severely punished.

In this case, the fish people finally accepted the advice of the God of Conspiracy and decided to be self-reliant and rely on their own strength to create their own gods.

Generally speaking, the birth process of a new god is as follows: First, a strong man reaches the realm of a demigod, and then he gains enough faith, and then uses the power of faith to obtain a priesthood, and finally becomes a true god.

The fishman lacks high-end force, let alone demigods, they have very few legendary powerhouses, and this path is obviously not feasible.

But the God of Conspiracy helped them think of another way - using a magical artifact as the basis of the elixir, sacrificed a large number of tribe members, condensed the will of the tribe members, and finally condensed a god out of thin air with the help of the artifact medium.

This practice has not happened before. In the past years, there have been such situations of "the artifact becomes a god". What is more common is that a big tree or a mountain, which is worshipped by ordinary things, and after gaining enough faith, it turns into a weak god out of thin air.

This kind of god is often called the earth god because they are very limited and only within the scope of faith can they possess the power of the gods. But as long as they stay within the scope of faith, their abilities are not very different from those of the true gods.

The plan of the God of Conspiracy is to use divine artifacts as a medium to create an existence similar to the earth god.

As it turns out, His plan is quite reliable.

The fish people continued to do it step by step according to His arrangements back then, and indeed successfully condensed the will of the tribesmen and condensed them into a shiny phantom - that is the predecessor of a earth god.

As long as you give it enough faith and sacrifices, the phantom will become an entity. At that time, the gods of the fishman clan will be truly born.

Although at the beginning of his birth, He was just a earth, but the earth was also God. And it is not difficult to go from the earth to the true God.

With the huge fishman as a backing, this place can become a true god in less than a few years.

Seeing the shiny phantom gradually taking shape, the fishman elders couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Yu Sila was gradually unable to contain her irritability and wanted to turn around and leave several times.

Because of the effect of the summoning spell, it cannot attack the fishman in turn, and the target it summoned out to attack - the Supreme Tower - is also heavily defended, which makes it unable to do anything. In this dilemma and no benefit, the Abyss Lord naturally lost interest.

After a while, Yusla finally completely lost her fighting spirit. The huge giant let out annoyed roar, and her body shrank rapidly. After a while, it became almost the same as when it first appeared, and it returned to a height of about the two fishmen.

The void beside it was shaking and was about to be torn apart, allowing it to leave the main plane and return to the abyss. But at this moment, all the fishman elders recited spells in unison.

At this moment, there were countless fish people gathered in the southern waters of the Supreme Tower, and there were naturally many fishmen elders among them. Although they had lost a lot in the previous wars, such losses were not worth mentioning for their total number.

The power of one or two fishman elders is of course nothing to Yusla, but it is not so easy to deal with when thousands of fishman elders chant spells and activate spells together.

Even if Yusla is in good condition, it will be difficult to block such a formation, let alone it is exhausted from fighting for a long time and caught off guard. It is suddenly tightly bound by the power gathered by countless spells and dragged directly to the altar of the skeleton.

The green poisonous water around the skeleton altar certainly had no effect on Yusla, but when it saw the colorful phantom slowly pulling out its spear and walking towards it, even the powerful and ferocious Abyss Lord could not help but change his face.

While struggling hard, it cursed the fish people viciously. Because of the power of the curse, the nearby fishmen kept falling down and dying, or were directly transformed into demonized monsters and launched an attack on their compatriots.

But in the face of the huge number of fish people, this kind of resistance is meaningless.

A few seconds later, the colorful phantom held a golden green spear and stabbed into Yusla's chest with a shot.

In the distant abyss, the abyss lord in the sea of ​​rotten poisons let out a shocking scream and his body twitched violently.

It struggled wildly, constantly emitting various powerful spells, blasting the demons around it to death in pieces. But none of this helped, its chest slowly sank, as if it was pierced by something.

That is the damage it suffered from incarnation. In theory, incarnation has nothing to do with its original body, but it is obvious that this is not the case at this moment.

After being pierced by that spear, mysterious power connects the world and the abyss, and is drawing and plundering the power of the Yusra's original body through the incarnation medium.

And at this moment, the fish people were not idle either.

A large number of fishmen rushed out of the sea and launched a charge towards the coastline with no chance of winning.

What greets them is a torrent of magic from the Supreme Tower.

At every moment, at least dozens of fishmen were knocked down by spells. However, the fishmen clan did not retreat at all and was still launching an attack unswervingly.

“What are these seafoods for?”

"No matter what they do, let's kill them!"

The mages roared and continued to attack, killing a large number of fishmen.

However, the things below the sea were covered up well...
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