"The gods know everything and do everything. Don't question them. Don't make a mistake. You have no way to guess God's intentions. If you are the mortals, you just need to obey and observe. It's enough..." The old man's eyes were still gentle and low.
It was hanging down, as if nothing had happened just now, and just chanted in a low voice.
This is the quality that a priest of a deity should have. But at this moment, it is undoubtedly full of strange irony!
"I am the priest, you better not make this mistake." After the classics, Maxwell raised his head and whispered in the direction that was already empty.
"You...!" The emerald green halo in the white robe's hood lit up instantly! The god servant Raimer from another world was stunned for a moment, then roared!
Of course he understood what all this meant.
That is the magic technique? It's gone into ashes! The Death technique is much more terrifying than the dissociation technique. Compared to the way the dissociation technique knocks the subject to ashes, even the ashes cannot be left under this magic technique.
!From the soul to the **, the recipient completely disappeared from the world without leaving any trace. Except for the legendary miracle technique or the action of a powerful person himself, no ability can save death in this magic technique
The victim below!
It is undoubtedly the most appropriate to use it to deal with an upper-level creature descending on the body of a mortal. Simple destruction will only restore the apostles of the astral realm to their original state, although they cannot exist for a long time in the main material plane.
, but at least it can resist the previous period. Even if it is impossible to win, you can return to the upper realm immediately and reveal the reasons for everything.
However, now everything is impossible. The soul that has been destroyed by ashes. Even without death, part of the consciousness will be eliminated, thus becoming a blank soul with no memory or emotion. It cannot truly point out the key to all this.
.
This human being made this judgment with absolute malicious intention...
The thoughts were turned and behind the God of Another World, two pairs of light feathers unfolded, and a giant decapitated sword condensed by holy light had been formed out of thin air, whistling towards the Maxwell Priest.
It seemed as if the physical energy had been exhausted. The old man did not dodge, but just looked at the movements of the divine servant coldly, but just before the giant sword touched his body, he suddenly paused! It was so difficult to move forward a little!
There is no shield, no magical power, no barrier...but the decapitated giant sword stagnates in the air, about half a foot away from the enemy. It is as if it is pulled!
"Have you lost the rationality of calm thinking?" The old man looked at the surprise and anger mixed with his face, and coughed gently and quickly said: "Since we are responsible for this body, there is a little special pursuit.
Oh, it's not that strange, isn't it?"
"What are you... going to do?" The voice of the god servant in another world was filled with endless pressure.
However, this question was not answered.
As one hand closed in the cloak, the powerful existence's body was also swallowed by the void.
It looks extremely relaxed.
Unreasonable ease... Because the body of that powerful creature in heaven could not make any movements, some power locked his body, and even locked his soul! The whole body turned into a
The cage of the soul locks him firmly inside!
Snapping the soul of a god servant in another world?
Even a high-level priest who is well versed in the mysteries of positive energy and familiar with the creatures of heaven, cannot release such power in an instant.
Therefore, the simplest way is that this power has already existed in his body. The Maxwell Priest Maxwell released it only at this time... Every body of the coming angel is by Chenxi
The temple comes to search and provide... so only they, these servants of the gods, can do this.
Remil felt a sense of coldness in nothingness.
"Why?" he asked.
Maxwell, a great priest, the most loyal servant of the God of the God of Dawn, why did he deliberately plot against these angels? Why did he kill him at this time? Is he a betrayer? But how did he betray? Why did Chenxi
The God of Heaven didn't notice this enemy that was so close to him?
"It's very simple. That little ghost's power is not enough... So, I can only let you not make things bigger for the time being, so that you can make him stronger and let His Majesty Chenxi make a wrong judgment." The old man pulled back
He spoke in his hand and said, "But no matter how much you know, it means nothing to you."
...
A touch of positive energy dissipates in the hands.
Edward withdrew his hand and his eyes fell on the sunset in the sky.
The busy day is quite urgent.
The souls of more than thirty apostles in the astral realm were imprisoned by him in the half-plane of the God of Mount, and more than a dozen had been torn apart by him. These originally powerful creatures in the heavenly realm were facing a raider with divine power.
When attacking, it is almost completely powerless to resist, or in other words, the effect produced by using divine power as motivation is too powerful.
He reached out and rubbed his forehead gently to soothe the nervous system that was almost squeezed. Edward's eyes swept over his feet.
There, there is a city, an empire city.
The name... I vaguely remember, it was Columbinkert?
This is a big city with a history of hundreds of years and a population of more than 100,000. The city has high walls and thick walls, covered with towers with dark colors as the main colors. The solemn, majestic and spectacular urban pattern is dotted with many different types of buildings.
Large buildings of the era, the garden square can be seen everywhere in the city, forming the prosperous and generous scenery of the city...
But at this moment, in a corner of the city at Edward's feet, this prosperity has been covered with dust and collapsed bricks and stones, and it has become an unpleasant blue-gray color. The rubble has collapsed and has been summarized into a strange shape, and then swept by the wind.
It was piled up into strange potholes.
That is the result of the power of the divine power of the mind.
Although strictly speaking, this great destruction that covered half of the city was not caused by Edward himself, but by the gradual dissipation of the touch in his hand. It was once caused by the soul of the god servant in another world.
This god servant in another world is very powerful and knows a lot of things - he knows the existence of Pan Duorion, the meaning of the evil talisman, and the knowledge that the ancient evil cage has another holder in this world.
, I even knew that this holder was Edward.
However, he knew too late for the last thing.
After seeing Edward easily throwing his several apostles of the astral realm into the power of the alien space, he suddenly woke up. Then he thought about escaping, wanted to pass this crucial information to everyone, and wanted to make
They came to encircle this terrifying existence with the power of ancient evil... For this purpose, he abandoned his descending body and showed all his strength.
This kind of awareness is very correct, but it’s a pity that it’s a way to make up for the loss.
In front of the laws of the manipulator space, if the human beings who use divine power have not been fully enlightened from the beginning, then there will be only one outcome.
But the God of Another World is the God of Another World after all.
This kind of judging the heavenly world has very powerful power. They are not only masters of using divine arts. They also have a lot of innate abilities called "spells" and in general
In terms of strength, it may not be comparable to that of the Serathian God... but the difference is only the first level, and with a blow with all your strength, even the incarnation of the god may not be able to escape unscathed.
What Edward wants is this power.
Columbinket's West City Temple is full of temples, Ransendall, Tyr, Thom, Gond, Woking... More than ten temples closely related to the lives of civilians were set up here, and the protective arrays were almost connected.
A piece of shield constructed by divine power cannot be compared with magic in terms of comprehensive protection, but the power of divine power is by no means inferior to any magic array.
Only the last power of a god servant in another world can destroy a lift.
Judging from the results, everything is almost the same as Edward's calculation... The heavenly creature whose mind was guided by the spiritual gods, gave his all-out blow to completely destroy all the protective arrays, and then, along with those temples, also
, ruined.
However, there are some things that he has not calculated.
The noise in the city is gradually increasing... Crying, shouting, calling, scolding and screaming that are about to die together form a reverb that seems to be the arrival of the end of the world, passing through a thousand feet high
The whistling wind slowly penetrated into the eardrums of the psychic warlock.
It made him close his eyes, as if he was in deep thought.
Edward has killed many people.
Some are evil people, some are good people, but most of them are still people who cannot easily judge - human beings are very complicated. Maybe friends who were able to keep warm with each other at the last moment will have to face each other at the next moment, and maybe one can
The wanderers who kill people behind the scenes often go to fund beggars with some money.
However, it seems that there is no time that can be more realistic than this moment when I can feel the fact that I am killing.
Because of those innocent people crying here?
Although the deaths of these people were not caused by his own hands, but were killed by the apostles of the astral realm or the positive energy rays emitted by the gods of other realms, he was the one who caused this madness, the psychic wizard.
Edward.
Or, Edward would not feel guilty for this, he just felt a little disgusted... because he knew that the innocent victims who died at his hands would still appear, and as imagined, the number would inevitably be very large-
As a creature, he needs to protect himself, and as a human being, he needs to ask for what he needs, and demanding will bring sacrifices. The greater the purpose, the more things it needs to trample on.
Who made his goal so high that there was an existence of the main god level waiting for him?
Of course, Edward would not blame these sins on the Lord of Dawn. At this time, he would shout "It's not me who was wrong, it's the world." That was no longer a secondary school student, but a hypocrisy.
What he hated was that he could only do whatever he could. Because there was only one way in front of her, even if he was unwilling to go on, he had no choice at all!
After retracting his gaze from that ruin, the psychic warlock sighed softly. He felt extremely tired. Then, the psychic warlock remembered that from the first battle at sunrise today, to the present at dusk, he actually did.
Has experienced five battles.
In fact, with ambition but no intention, the intensity of each battle is not too high. Although he almost attacks one-to-ten every time, he fought with Edward and the God of the Mountain a few days ago.
Compared to this kind of siege, it is almost nothing - the power of the apostles in the Astral Realm is not small, but not very big. The most important thing is to be bound by the body of the mortals they have descended on themselves. It is impossible to do their best to do their best.
Will be affected by the spiritual power? Dominance technique, and even the advantages in certain resistance abilities are removed one by one. Sound waves can shock them, electric shocks can numb them, curses can curse them... Adding up various conditions, these battles
It turned into a simple crushing game.
In the feeling of the psychic warlock, these opponents, that is, the level of the battles between the Emperor's Electoral Legions, seemed to be different. Compared with the battle, they found their time and prepared for the battle, and there were more time.
The battle results seem brilliant, but in fact Edward got very little. Apart from the little insignificant divine power that was deprived of from the souls of those apostles in the Astral Realm, the only one who can be called a spoil was the apostles in the Astral Realm himself.
.
The apostles of the astral realm are known as infinite, but they cannot be infinitely dispatched to the main material plane... and the resources required for each celestial creature to come are enough to make ordinary people amazed, just those suitable for the right
The large-scale entry of energy requires special selection and long-term cultivation. And even so, it cannot guarantee 100% success for each arrival. What's more, the total number of these qualified people is only a few thousand.
That's it.
Therefore, these astral apostles are also a wealth.
The dominant savage power is powerful and has also produced enough utility for powerful existences like the apostles of the Astral Realm - or, this kind of experience is also considered as the category of spoils, right?
There seems to be a lot of connections between the application of divine power and the spiritual energy. In other words, divine power seems to be a pure manifestation of natural energy, so when using spiritual driving, it is very
It can easily achieve stronger effects.
"Do you know how many temples have been destroyed this time?" The voice of the lich sounded in Edward's heart. It was cold and peaceful, but it seemed to have a kind of cold dissatisfaction.
"Oh, Woking, Ransendal, and Tyre's? Well, I didn't expect this guy to have a lot of energy. Fortunately, I used the shield of divine power to offset some of the offset..."
"So, you should also be very clear about the consequences of doing so?"
"Of course, this city seems to be one of the great cities in the empire, and the temple is naturally the largest one, so I think no matter the priests of the gods, they will not ignore this matter."
"That's right, then, what?"
"And then these guys will naturally know that this is a trick of a different god servant sent by Ransendall, and then there is a dispute between the temples?"
"So, then?"
"Master Katzejek, I seem to be sure now that you must be a genius among the spirit-sucking monsters, because you have understood the mystery of jokes."
"How many gods are you planning to let you discover your existence? Do you think your power is so powerful that it can match the entire multiverse, so you can challenge the gods without restraint? If so, please ask you
The 'invincible' existence lets me go, a little lich, don't give me a chance to face the wrath of the gods!"
The lich obviously had no interest in accompanying a joke about a human evil nature. The voice in the words of the soul suddenly rose, like a sharp needle hitting Edward's spiritual protection wall!
"The only result of your doing this is to attract excessive attention from the gods. Could it be that you have no confidence in the future, so you plan to give up on yourself and attract more attention?"
"It's not that exaggerated, but you're right. I really want to pull those guys into the water."
"How do you think they will deal with it? Do you think they will let you continue to be free in the main material plane? Let you destroy the root of their power and the foundation of faith? Do you think your current power can be easily dealt with
How many divine clones are there?”
"Everyone will only be hostile to see things,"
"When I was young, I heard a joke that one monk carried water to eat, two monks carried water to eat, and three monks had no water to eat..."
"What is a monk?"
"A kind of pastor."
"Isn't there a way to create and gather water in the priest's magic?"
"Well, you can understand that their power is low, there is no magic, and then they live together, originally"
"One is looking for food, one is looking for water, and one is guarding the house. Can they take turns doing this, right?"
"They only need water to maintain their lives... Forget it, don't care about unnecessary things. In short, something will become troublesome when it encounters the distribution of benefits, especially when it comes to the distribution of benefits.
, when each has its own advantages.
So, you have to let more gods get involved in this game? Don’t you know how afraid they are of you, no, about Pan Duorion’s existence?
They are indeed afraid, but there is not only one kind of fear.
Obligations and rights are related, and efforts and gains are always corresponding. The result of compromise may be a win-win situation, but rarely wins.
The more gods involved in this matter, the more likely they are to create a more stable balance.