Praise of death can be listed as one of the eight major praises, and its magical effect is naturally self-evident!
Although it is called death, it belongs to the brilliance system. After it is cast, the beliefs of all believers within the golden halo will become infinitely fanatical, and then they will make fearless devotion, become the ultimate faith bomb, and then carry out a suicidal charge.
After getting close to the enemy, self-destruct.
Even if the believer is just an ordinary person, after receiving the radiation of Death Praise and turning into a faith bomb, the power of self-explosion is comparable to a dragon-slaying magic.
Of course, the higher the magical energy contained in the believer itself, the greater the power of the explosion.
There are many such fanatical self-destructive devotional magic spells in the Holy See, but none of them are as famous as Death Praise, because this magic spell is mandatory and can be understood as brainwashing, so it is also listed as one of the forbidden magic spells.
After all, the belief of the Goddess of Justice is to save people universally, not to turn believers into suicidal maniacs.
Praise of Death is powerful, but it is not without its drawbacks. After casting it, the priest will inevitably run out of magic energy, and the intelligent life blessed by the halo, if it is not a believer, will have a reduced chance of becoming a faith bomb.
The higher the intelligence of an intelligent life and the greater the magic energy in its body, the greater its chance of resistance. However, even super-level monsters cannot achieve complete immunity.
Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, they may self-destruct, so in terms of probability, even if Downton is just a trash fish, facing a giant dragon, there is still a possibility of slaying the dragon.
With a golden halo under their feet, the ghouls launched a suicidal charge towards Torres without fear of death!
These undead creatures have low IQs, otherwise they would not become the cannon fodder of the undead clan. In addition, after undergoing the confession of the undead, their loyalty to Downton is beyond the limit, so they have no resistance at all under the radiation of the praise of death.
, dedicated enthusiastically!
"For the glory of my Lord!"
The ghouls shouted the language of the dead and killed Torres.
"Snake, stop them!" Torres's face changed drastically. He felt that the magical energy in the bodies of these undead creatures was rising rapidly, like unstable energy balls that could explode at any time.
The big snake's tail swept across, and the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves towards the ghouls. However, these undead who also stepped on the agility halo did not hate the bulky guys. They dexterously avoided the big snake's attack and continued to pounce.
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"Damn it!" Torres's confident expression disappeared, he grabbed the staff and knocked it hard, and a circle of fire exploded.
Although the ghoul servants Downton chose were all low-level, they were still unable to block Torres' attack and were killed.
The bodies of the demon servants were like vases covered with cracks after being dropped. Dazzling golden light overflowed, and a big explosion occurred.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Minced meat flew everywhere, and the impact air waves rolled up, making those who were blown away unable to open their eyes.
Downton clicked the button under his arm, and the Hellfire Armor left his body like a tide. He grabbed a handful of highly effective magic potion from the battle bag on his waist, opened the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth.
For safety, he also swallowed a potion of Iron Man.
"The Abomination Corps, fight to the death to intercept the big snake. The Ghoul Corps, charge in waves!"
Downton roared angrily and pounced on the big snake.
Facing the heroic serpent demon servant, the abominations can't kill it, but they can still do it by delaying it for a while.
The ghouls spread out and charged one after another. They no longer used the swarm-like mad dog charging tactics just now.
Damn it! Damn it!
Torres was anxious. The ghouls were extremely fast and spread all over him. He had no time to kill him instantly with a single magic spell. He could only use group spells. But by now, his magic power had already bottomed out.
I can't support this kind of high-intensity consumption.
After killing more than a dozen ghouls with three flame rings, Torres finally ran out of magic energy and could no longer resist the footsteps of the ghouls.
The ghoul known as the most cost-effective in the Western Continent arrived and reached out to hug Torres.
"Get away!"
Torres screamed and waved his staff to open up these ghouls, but how could he, a mage, be stronger than these undead, so he was captured.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dense explosion drowned Torres, and golden light instantly filled most of the Spark Palace.
"That's right, it's the self-destruction effect of the Death Praise. It's just like what's described in the scriptures. Wherever the golden light shines, the faith of the Goddess of Justice exists!" Fanny murmured, "It's too scary. Torres is dead."
The big snake wants a savior, but Downton desperately intercepts it, shoots the sacred whaling harpoon, and wraps it in chains.
The power of a hundred hateful explosions is enough to temporarily stop the big snake.
The little snake around Torres was very hard, and could block even a dozen dragon-slaying spells, but it couldn't withstand the number of ghouls and their attacks were too fierce.
There were more than eighty ghouls left, and now they all rushed towards Torres like a tide. His shield was also top-notch, but it was eventually shattered under the continuous firepower.
"Awesome, worthy of being the champion of the Magic Competition!"
Xia Luo marveled that in the face of this self-destructive frenzy, Torres was not instantly killed and ran for another seven meters, but in the end he was knocked to the ground by the ghoul and was completely submerged.
"Tsk, tsk, Downton has another powerful trump card in the future. This tribute of death is even more powerful for him." The cheap god sighed with emotion.
"Yeah, it's too inhumane to let intelligent beings turn into belief bombs to explode themselves. If they are used too much, even the goddess of justice will personally send down divine punishment to kill Downton. But the ghouls don't have this problem. Let them explode themselves.
On the contrary, it is a kind of salvation that can free their souls." Homer is not a racist. Before the ghouls evolved wisdom, they were recognized as monsters with bound souls. Killing them is a kind of purification.
"Self-destructive charge, haha, Downton's future enemies will be miserable." Cheap God felt happy just thinking about it. Under the confession of the undead, these ghouls are absolutely loyal to Downton, so there is a chance that they will be transformed into faith bombs.
It's very high. It was attacked by hundreds of self-exploding bombs, and even if it didn't die, it would have to shed a layer of skin.
"I can not be reconciled!"
"I don't want to die here!"
"I want revenge!"
"Help me, I don't want to die!"
Torres roared angrily, and finally, under the shadow of death, he begged for mercy, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the explosion.
Click! Click!
The skin and flesh of the big snake split open, and a big snake one size smaller poked its head out of the snake's slough.
"Downton, stop fighting. Its owner is dead and it won't attack you anymore!"
Charlotte quickly stopped Downton and threw a green halo onto the big snake to appease it.
"Everyone stop it!"
Downton stepped back, breathing heavily, and as expected he saw the big snake sliding obediently towards the door of Starfire Palace, wanting to leave.
The explosion was over, and there was no body left of Torres, not even ashes, only some tattered equipment that was blown far away by the air waves.
"It's a pity that those legendary equipment are gone." Looking at the fragmented Nine Snake cloak falling, Hannah sighed, then walked towards Downton and stretched out her right hand, "Downton, congratulations on defeating Saint Jutland.
The champion of the Magic Youth Competition, you are now the first person below the Judgment level."
"Thank you!" Downton shook his hand, and then sat down on the ground. His whole body was now burned to black charcoal, and it was extremely painful to even take a breath.
"Oye, let me tell you, the eldest brother will definitely win!" Hutao waved the flag a few times, then remembered something, quickly took out the healing potion and ran to Downton, urging Elaine, "Why are you still standing there?
Get treatment quickly!"
Needless to say, little Lolita said that Charlotte, Elaine, and Harley's healing magic had immediately fallen on Downton, and even Fanny had blessed him with healing magic for the first time.
"Thank you all!"
Downton thanked him, lost all strength, and suddenly lay down on the floor.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! It's so wonderful!"
The firebird flew over and landed on Downton's forehead. He drank three times in a row to express his joy. Being able to get such a host was not considered as wronging his first element.
"Uuuuuuuu, master, don't kill me!"
Jackson ran over with snot and tears on his face, knelt down, hugged Downton's thigh, rubbed his bandaged cheek, and cried for mercy.
"Get up, who said I'm going to kill you?" Downton kicked Jackson angrily.
"Huh? You don't have to die anymore? That's great." Jackson was happy, smiling and massaging his master's thighs.
"Since the divine fire is fake, then where is this place?" Xia Luo asked.
"Seal my temple!" Firebirds flew, and a majestic portal appeared in the center of the hall. It was made of flames and burned blazingly.
"What? The divine fire is fake?" The little fool Hu Tao didn't realize it yet, and then nodded in realization, "No wonder you and Downton don't fight for it."
"That's just a trace of flame intelligence. I made it when I was bored during my long sealing career." Firebird stood on the portal, "Everyone, please, don't you want to take a look at my home?"
"Those people fought for a long time, and a lot of people died. What were they doing for?" The Hannah trio looked at each other, and sighed when they thought that Downton got the better of them in the end.
"If the Wolf King knew that the divine fire was fake, he would go crazy on purpose." Fanny felt that if it were her, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood.
"It's hard to say who will win. The Wolf King may not be able to escape from Dupont's grasp." Vieri was very conscious and followed the end of the team and walked into the portal.
The main hall disappeared and was replaced by a wide underground cave, surrounded by red rocks and lava flowing on the ground.
In the center, there is a large altar with eighteen red obsidian pillars erected in a circular shape, with mysterious runes and totems carved on them.
Some thick chains spread in all directions, forming a cage, restraining a firebird in it.
"Western people, welcome to the altar of the God of Fire!" Salomanda flapped his wings and spoke in pure Netherese. (To be continued...)
