"My father...is he so strong?"
Above the square.
The crowd was dead at first, and then fell into great chaos and hustle and bustle.
Fortunately, their current situation could no longer affect Antonio, the emperor of the empire, taking the last step with all his concentration.
What was even more surprising was Bru, who was the heir.
Of course he knew the existence of professionals, but his father should be just a [Berserker]!
How could it be so powerful?
"Is it possible... my father is a strong man who is specially hidden by the royal family?"
At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he felt that his life was about to take off. It would not be a dream to marry the marquis or even the duke's daughter in the future!
"who is he?"
"The strong man hidden in the royal family?"
"What a terrible feeling...even stronger than Marquis of Nichles!"
...
What felt more deeply that Sulu was the passengers on the White Eagle more deeply than the onlookers.
"We have gathered the power of all professions and cooperated with this magical artifact, how could we be stopped by a profession?"
A mythical astrologer immediately began to divine and immediately received revelation: "He is... the commander of the palace guards - Gregory!"
Stephen: “…”
Alfred: "…"
Everyone present had a look of "You are teasing me".
How could such an existence be a gatekeeper?
"Be careful... He should be some evil being who seized Glegri's skin and lurked in the court as he is."
St. Dominic said solemnly.
Everyone present had a silly expression.
Because the Pope used the title of "He", they immediately knew what kind of terrifying enemy they were about to face!
"No wonder... only gods can make my divination misunderstand so much, right?"
The sixth-level astrologer muttered to himself.
Immediately, he saw a wave of spiritual world, and a young man in white robe walked out.
The young man seemed to have countless mysterious runes and symbols overlapping on his face, like an endless kaleidoscope, which immediately attracted all his mind.
Endless colors bloomed before his eyes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The body of the astrologer's mythical body could not stop this level of "terror"! His two eyes exploded directly, and some indescribable and indescribable things were trying to get into his mind.
His body was torn apart, his soul was shattered, and some terrible knowledge was being born, spreading, trying to give birth to other personalities and take over everything about him.
The astrologer's body continues to explode, and worms and tentacles grow in the wound.
But the characteristics of the mythical body are actively recovering from these injuries, and they are repeated, making him feel like he was tortured by thousands of knifes.
"God said... there should be light!"
St. Dominic chants loudly.
A dazzling layer of light wrapped all of them, making them unable to look directly at the gods anymore, and could only see a human-shaped light.
However, the professions who were hurt by looking directly at the gods before were no longer able to recover. In this moment, they almost reimbursed half of the federal combat power.
"Great God... Do you want to be enemies with the Lord of Light and the Lady who holds the glory?"
St. Dominic looked at the human-shaped light in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"Ant, don't try to measure me with your humble thoughts!"
Sulu raised his palm again.
Suddenly, he was a little surprised.
My mentality seems to have indeed changed a lot.
After becoming a god, he was high above and regarded all the ants below the seventh level as ants. He just now because a violent feeling emerged in his heart, he directly wanted to kill everyone present!
‘Is my nature distorted by power? Not…just because of gaining huge power, I can’t wait to try to destroy it, just like a child getting a new toy and trying to show off?’
Sulu calmly analyzed his soul.
This is a trick he used to comfort himself after becoming a god.
He wants to be the master of strength, not the servant of strength.
‘I am destroying purposefully, not unconsciously venting!’
After thinking through this, you have to do it.
Especially when I glanced over, I saw many familiar faces, such as the minister of the Faith Theory Department - Alfred!
And in the church, several breaths made him a little familiar with them, suspected to be the [Paladin] and [Guardian of God] of the ancestors of the Portley family!
However, during this precious time he hesitated, the pros on the opposite side finally responded.
Mythical bodies are revealed.
Especially the priests of the Church of Goddess of Light.
One by one, four pairs and six pairs of white winged giant angels appeared around the White Eagle, like escort fighters.
St. Dominic held a book of holy books and turned a new page: "God said... let the mortals belong to mortals!"
A white brilliance emerged from the Holy Book.
Many angels were blessed, and the light on their bodies suddenly surged.
"A magical artifact?"
Sulu realized that the pope took out the magical artifact not for attack, but for time! Let the White Eagle escape his lock.
A group of mortal pros and mortals fight to the death with gods is by no means courage, but fools!
As long as they can activate the ability to shuttle through the White Eagle spiritual world, they are still likely to escape.
"What's the use of not having a divine realm, even if you hold a divine weapon?"
Sulu looked at everyone on the boat with pity and suddenly took out a parchment roll.
He has no magical artifacts, but he can make do with semi-divine artifacts.
And, you can also try one of its newly revealed abilities.
Sulu chanted in a chanting tone:
"In the abyss of darkness, thoughts squirm among the magma... Rotten and death linger around, and the giant scorpion travels through the stinky land..."
"This is the first chapter, the serene psalm, which blooms in serene, and lets your spirit be free from the body and hears wonderful sounds."
"It expects soulmates...whether that person comes or not, it is you or not, it always exists and will last forever with the abyss..."
While reciting the psalm, Sulu suddenly began to "divine".
Dreams and Spirit World, Abyss Poems, Divination...
All preconditions are met.
The next moment.
Everyone came to the abyss!
The real abyss!
A terrifying figure that could not even be concealed by the light of the artifact appeared.
Even if you don’t want to see it, no matter how much you cover it up, it will be difficult to stop it.
He appeared in a mirage-like phantom, and seemed to appear directly in everyone's heart.
"demon!!!"
The Pope let out a sharp roar.
The treacherous reappears!
...
"I am really freaking fun to send the goddess believers to the abyss and the demons!"
The next moment, Sulu reappeared in the Dream Spirit Realm.
Because he was prepared for a long time, he recovered faster this time.
But are those goddess believers? Without the rank of God, they still encounter "triviality", haha...
"I'm not taking advantage of things, I'm just good at borrowing power..."
Su Lu said to himself, and suddenly he got another inspiration in his dream spirit world.
Chapter completed!