Downton has no interest in climbing the tower. He only cares about his sister's safety.
"They are trekking on the grassland of life. I have tried my best to give them a guide, but it is up to you whether they can get out."
Saint Lily's voice sounded weak. She must have been seriously injured, otherwise the body of the general would not be so weak.
"So it's life-threatening?"
Downton turned around and was about to fly to find them, "Where are they?"
"You can't find them. The Life Grassland is the projection of everyone's soul. You can only see them after entering the Holy Light Prayer Tower."
The saint stopped Downton, not wanting him to do something stupid.
"Then I'll just wait and see?"
Downton frowned.
"Don't you want to know where this place is?"
Saint Lily lamented that Downton didn't even ask about the treasures that so many people dreamed of.
"No interest, I just want to see Elaine safe!"
Before Downton could finish speaking, Homer, who had returned to his grimoire form, hit him on the head.
"You have eyes but no eyes. This is the Holy Light Prayer Tower, one of the Miracle Saint's artifacts. If you get it, it will be of great help to you."
Homer clicked his tongue and marveled, "I thought the saint brought the artifact into the tomb, but I didn't expect it to be buried under the Holy Court in Paris."
"The Holy Light Prayer Tower is the illusion domain of Lorraine Sasha, and it is her spiritual world. Here, she suppresses the souls of those demons and uses them as nourishment to cultivate fourteen holy crown lilies."
Holy Lily explained.
"continue!"
Downton nodded, indicating that he was listening.
"Each Holy Crown Lily contains the power of the Saint's law. If you get one, not only will the severe damage to your soul be repaired, but you will also immediately achieve the position of Grand Marshal. More importantly, you will also be able to become the Grand Marshal.
You will get a god-level magic!"
"Magic skill?"
Downton was stunned, "Is it such an exaggeration? Aren't the fourteen lilies the same as the fourteen divine spells? The Holy See of Light doesn't have that many in total, right?"
"With several holy wars, many magical arts have been lost. The most complete ones are in the hands of the Miracle Saint and the Elf Queen."
Holy Lily revealed a secret. "Why did the Kuta Magic Empire rise so quickly and become its own entity? It's because His Majesty the King also possesses some magical arts that the Holy See does not have!"
"I remember that the most magical things in the Holy See of Light are the Great Prayer Technique, the Great Resurrection Technique, and the Great Reincarnation Technique, right? Could it be that this is also included in the fourteen lilies?"
As Downton spoke, he became excited. There was nothing he could do about it. This was a magical skill. It was so powerful that it could change one's destiny. Not to mention three ways, as long as you have one, you will have unlimited use for your whole life.
"Yes, there are also small prayer techniques and small resurrection techniques. The famous Eight Praises are on one of them. If you get it, you can have it immediately."
Saint Lily's words made Downton gasp and couldn't wait to climb the tower.
The Eight Great Praises are the signature magic of the Holy See. Even the Holy Lily became a saint because she understood the three ways of nature. Its power is self-evident. But now, they are only on one, so the other Holy Crowns
The laws contained in Lily must be equivalent to it, so how strong can it be?
"Are you excited?"
Saint Lily teased.
"Climb the tower, you must get it!"
Homer urged.
"From now on, I will eat meat or chew grass roots. It depends on this time, go ahead!"
The God of Cheap suggested that Downton should go all out. After all, this kind of opportunity is something that comes only by chance but cannot be sought. Maybe Downton's life's luck will not be exchanged for the next time.
"Is it difficult to climb the tower? Why are you stuck up there?"
Downton was not reckless. Although there were fourteen coveted magical skills in front of him, but the saint's strength couldn't handle them, he wouldn't go up there and die.
"I'm too greedy."
The saint smiled bitterly. She went through all kinds of hardships and got a lily. If she left, she would be able to escape unscathed. But she was reluctant to give it up. After all, she had obtained fourteen magical skills. She has been the successor to the saint for more than ten thousand years.
The first person after a woman, the next pope without any doubt.
"Understandable!"
Downton nodded, if it were him, he would definitely be uprooted.
"These lilies are the blessings and gifts of the saint. The power they contain is too powerful. If you want to get them, you must pass the test of the saint."
The saint explained.
"How many plants did you get?"
Homer asked.
"Ashamed, I only got one!"
Holy Lily was very ashamed. It was precisely because she knew it would never happen again that she tried her best. Unexpectedly, she was trapped in the prayer tower because each person could only get one.
"Anything to watch out for?"
Downton decided to climb the tower.
"Everyone has different experiences, but only the soul can climb the prayer tower. Don't be careless. If the soul dies, you will die."
There is another point that the saint did not mention. If you have evil intentions or belong to the dark camp, you will die as soon as you step on the steps.
"All right!"
Listening to Saint Lily introducing her experience of climbing the tower, Downton walked to the edge of the tower and jumped.
Whoosh!
The soul immediately left the body and floated in the air, while the body fell.
"I am Dipolo!"
Downton swore and subconsciously bent down to pick it up. However, the scene in front of him changed drastically and he appeared at the foot of a building.
"Disgusting!"
With Downton's endurance, he couldn't help but want to vomit, because the mountain was made of corpses, including humans, orcs, elves, and dragons.
Of course, the devil is also indispensable.
These corpses seemed to have just died and were still warm. Some black crows landed on them and were pecking at them, making an annoying noise.
"You won't let me climb up directly, will you?"
Downton didn't see the steps to climb the mountain, so he used the air dance technique, but he couldn't fly at all, so he could only climb it with his bare hands.
Holy Lily said, keep climbing up, and when you reach the top, you will be able to see the flowerbed with Holy Crown Lily in full bloom.
"I think Miracle Saint must be a pervert!"
Downton muttered and raised his feet to climb up. These corpses were so soft. Not only was it difficult to exert force when stepping on them, especially the touch, it made the hairs all over his body stand up.
"This is a good experience. At least you won't be afraid of corpses in the future."
Cheap God teases.
The mountain of corpses stretched as far as the eye could see, and Downton could only do his best. In this illusion, there was no sun, and time was running around, so he didn't know how much time had passed.
I don't know if it was because of his soul, but Downton felt tired very quickly, and his limbs were already sore.
"Try harder!"
Homer cheered.
Downton nodded, grabbed a female elf's leather coat, and continued climbing. As a result, the leather coat was too brittle and broke with a hiss.
A pair of fair breasts were immediately exposed, shaking tremblingly, tempting the eyeballs.
Gudong!
Downton swallowed a sip of saliva, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the face of the elf. As expected of a race famous for its beauty in all planes, even after death, the face is still beautiful.
"Look at her hair accessories, she is a female princess!"
Homer Science. No need to ask, this is definitely a female elf who died in the holy war.
"Whatever she is. She's my pedal now!"
Downton sighed and climbed up on her white belly. He saw not only the female princess, but also several kings with crowns.
"Hey, if there's no one around, are you going to do it while it's hot?"
The cheap god suddenly spoke because he noticed that a tent was set up on Downton's crotch.
"roll!"
Downton cursed angrily. In fact, he was helpless. After having sex with the female bishop, he already knew how wonderful the taste of a woman was.
During this climb, he saw many beautiful corpses. Elves, succubi, fox girls, and even angels. They still had body temperature. If they hadn't lost their breath, they would have been asleep, and there was no sign of death at all.
, touching their bodies so frequently, it’s strange that they don’t react.
"It's okay, I'll pretend I didn't see it!"
The Cheap God was worried that Downton was bored, so saying these words really distracted his attention, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect.
Downton was just about to curse a few words, but the corpses he stepped on were piled up and rolled down, causing him to lose his footing and fall down.
"Male push!"
Downton grabbed hold of his hands in an attempt to stabilize his body, only to pull down more corpses.
Rumble!
This rolling caused an avalanche-like reaction. The mountains collapsed, and a large number of corpses rolled down like falling rocks, overwhelming the sky and the ground with a spectacular momentum.
"Damn it!"
Downton adjusted his posture and punched his feet.
boom!
As body parts flew around, a big hole appeared.
Downton shot out the magic rope, grabbed a corpse, hid in the hole, and then watched a large number of corpses falling like dumplings while shaking.
boom!
A corpse was hit at the entrance of the cave. After its neck twisted, it continued to fall.
"I will never eat meat again!"
Downton thought to himself, the pair of silent eyes of the corpse seemed to be staring at him, which made him shudder.
"careful!"
After the cheap god shouted, Downton's legs were grabbed, and the corpses climbed up and bit him directly, trying to eat him alive.
"Undead?"
Downton punched, and in a series of explosions, the bodies beside him were torn apart.
Unable to stay in the cave any longer, Downton rushed out, changed his steady style, and began to climb quickly towards the top of the mountain. This behavior caused the corpses to roll over at every foothold.
More and more corpses climbed up and rushed toward Downton, especially those with wings, which were extremely troublesome. They surrounded them and kept pecking at them like vultures.
Because he is not the body of the God of Fire, Downton's body is much more fragile. Every time he bites these corpses, he will bite off a piece of 'skin'. The pain is like tearing apart his soul, making him twitch unconsciously.
With.
"Damn it!"
Downton noticed that as his 'skin and flesh' were bitten off, his memory was also diminishing. Before he could figure out a solution, blood rushed down from the top of the mountain like a flash flood.
"Ma'er, it's all for nothing!"
As soon as this thought came into his mind, Downton was drowned by a waterfall of blood. The entire field of vision was filled with blood, and the screams of resentful spirits were floating around.
Blood poured into his mouth and nose, and the fishy smell made Downton feel sick in his chest, making him want to retch. What was even more troublesome was that some monsters swam over and started to attack him. (To be continued...)