It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1185 Sun God: Where is my legend? Where is such a big legend? (10,000 rewards plus 1 update)
Chapter 1185 Sun God: Where is my legend? Where is such a big legend? (10,000 rewards plus 1 update)
A bright light that I have never seen before.
A high fever that I have never felt before.
Governor Martinez held the sword in his hand tightly, and every knuckle turned pale. He took a deep breath, letting the hot air rush into his lungs and burning his internal organs without hesitation;
Let the raging war energy flow around the body, igniting every bone, every muscle, every tiny part of the body... Oh, those damn pagans seem to call those things "cells"...
But this is not important. What is important is that I would rather push myself to the limit, push myself to the limit, and burn myself out than to take advantage of that false god!
"It's just a false god!" He roared in his heart:
"Seize the power of light and heat, pretend to be the sun god, and seduce the people of the great Lord of Glory!"
"A devil who wants to kill his own people and enjoy blood sacrifices!"
"The light and heat of the Lord of Glory are much stronger than those fabricated by you!!!"
He fought to the death at all costs. A legendary warrior fought with all his strength, and even channeled the holy power of the Lord of Glory with all his strength, letting it burn blazingly in his body. The power that burst out was so powerful——
Even if the sun was scorching, making him shed tears, burning his hair and beard with sparks, and even causing severe pain on his skin, giving off the smell of barbecue...
But don't be afraid!
I am not even afraid of death anymore, who else should I be afraid of!!!
He gripped the sword tightly and fell towards the sun, while wielding the sword with all his strength. The first sword, the second sword, the third sword...
Soar, dodge, attack. Buy time! Buy time! Buy as much time as possible for Archbishop Bartolome, for the Viceroyalty, and for the sacred Lord of Glory!
Then, he saw a bright spot rising in front of him, surpassing all the brilliance in the world.
"It's so bright...is this the sun...I have never seen such a bright light..."
The white light spot suddenly expanded. Expansion, expansion, a bright light that had never been seen before, covering all the colors in the world.
At the moment when he lost his vision and was about to lose consciousness, Governor Martinez thought blankly:
"Can the Lord of Glory... possess, or control, such a strong light..."
He had no time to have any more thoughts. After the bright light, the fireball expanded rapidly, and the immeasurable heat accompanying the immeasurable brilliance engulfed him in an instant.
If it is a legendary magician who is full of energy, fully prepared, and distances himself, he may be able to resist for a while. However, for a legendary warrior who is extremely exhausted and the distance from the explosive heart is also extremely close.
…
Hair, skin, muscles, internal organs, blood, bones, and even souls were shattered to pieces in an instant and reduced to nothing in the earth-shattering explosion.
“My food!!!”
Viracocha, the sun god, howled. His prisoner!
His food!
Such a big legendary warrior!
It’s already reached my mouth! With such a booming sound, all of a sudden, there was nothing!
Moreover, it hurts... it really hurts... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts... impact, burning, tearing... Why, the explosions ignited by these ores were completely different from the explosions he encountered in the elven secret realm.
Not the same thing!
This is... the moment he gained consciousness and opened his eyes to the world, the round he saw was a fireball as bright as a thousand suns...
do not care!
This one didn't reach your mouth, but you must eat the next one! When you finish eating, eat this fireball slowly and absorb all the huge light and heat!
Sun God Viracocha focused all his attention on the remaining legend. Fortunately, the legendary priest had not been burned completely, and there was still half of it rolling in the air——
Although it's a little burnt, a little broken, and a little wilted, and the legendary priest's body is not strong, so it's not as delicious as the legendary warrior, but at least it can still be eaten!
The sun's disk rotates, and the head of the bag falls down.
What he ate was a mess...a mess. There was no firm belief, no belief resonating with spiritual power, no spiritual power resonating with blood, burning to the extreme abundance, and even no emotion strong enough to summon the gods...
Nothing! The moment the sun disk erupted and enveloped the legendary priest, the Sun God Viracocha only sensed a confused reverberation:
"O Lord of Glory!"
"Is there any brilliance more powerful than my lord in this world..."
Then, there was nothing. The little bit of power that had begun to disintegrate, like particles and dust, could not make up for the loss of his attack, let alone the loss of being blown up like this!
"What a loss!"
Viracocha spun around in the air, looking down, the mountains shook, rocks disintegrated, houses collapsed, and the ground cracked...
Trees, pastures, people, and livestock, the ones closest to them have all been reduced to ashes in the huge explosion. The vitality of those farther away has also been greatly weakened.
Some are already dead, and some are still breathing their last breath and are shouting blankly, praying to the Sun God for help...
"What a loss! What a huge loss this time!"
Let's slowly absorb the light and heat... If you can absorb a little, just absorb a little... Next time, if you want to use this trick again, be sure not to get close to the people!
The sun god Viracocha turned into a ball of light and hung over the valley, intending to make up for some of the losses. Hundreds of miles away, in the distant holy lake, Gretel was busy arguing with Archmage Baierbo:
"Let me go over and have a look!"
"Don't go!"
"I'll just take a look from a distance! Don't get close!"
"Don't go! The fight isn't over yet! If there's an accident, I won't be able to escape!"
Of course, it couldn't be Gretel himself who was struggling to rush over. In fact, when there were a large number of injuries that needed treatment, Gretel would not want to go anywhere else——
Has the bleeding stopped?
Life was saved?
The fractures haven’t healed yet!
There are some severed limbs. Let’s see if they can be rejoined while they are freshly cut off!
Ah, there are people lying on the ground over there, with a pair of wings suddenly growing out of their backs, or hair suddenly growing out of their faces! Hurry up and take a look to see what's going on!
Grete was so busy that he wished that three heads and six arms would grow on the spot, and that he would have the ability to clone himself. In this case, every one of them should try to stay close to him, especially a high-level mage like Senior Brother Baierbo:
If you don’t know how to heal, you can at least use various magics! Exploring! Photographing! Recording!
Those with wings on their backs, those with hair on their faces, and those with fangs in their mouths...
One by one, at least use magic to record their situation so that I can analyze them later!
"Don't go! Help me a little longer! - You must not get close until it gets quiet over there! What if a seriously injured legend rushes out! What if it's the legendary warrior who just gives you a sword!"
Gretel firmly stopped his senior brother by his side. As for Idian, even if he didn't stop him, he wouldn't rush over on his own——
Although the elves do not regard humans as the same kind, especially the indigenous people, they will never ignore death. After consuming two-thirds of the healing skills, Idian has already rolled up his sleeves and participated in the on-site disaster relief:
Move rocks!
Digging through the ruins!
Carry the wounded!
Every one he can save is one, and every one he can help is one. So many people are buried under the pile of stones in the temple, waiting for his help to dig them out!
Archmage Baierbo was uneasy. He looked at a patient and looked back. He looked at another patient and looked back again. On the top of the distant snow peak, a mushroom cloud stood high and did not disperse for a long time.
And a bright ball of light hangs in the center of the mushroom cloud, shining in all directions, competing with the scorching sun in the sky. What on earth is this explosion, this ball of light?
How did you get it?
In my impression, the Glorious Holy See does not have such magic... is it the magic of the Sun God? Such a big explosion just now, the fluctuations have been transmitted here... What is the source of the explosion?
What is the mechanism of explosion?
Is this ball of light a condensation of divine magic from the explosion that has not dissipated yet, or is it the incarnation of the Sun God?
It's a pity that I didn't go to the site in person just now... I really want to go and check it out!
If the Sun God himself appeared, would the two legends on the opposite side... be dead? Or were they captured?
"Forget it, let me ask you a question." Gretel sighed as he saw him turning back once every step and twice after three steps.
The mushroom clouds stood up, and everything that should be exploded should have been blown up. After receiving such a shot at close range, according to the equivalent equivalent of the energy of the legendary spell, the two legends were either dead or disabled——
Moreover, the sun god Viraco is hanging there, so he is probably fine. Senior Brother is going there now, as long as you take good protection, there should be no problem with safety...
"Your Majesty the High Priest!" He put down what he was doing and rushed over:
"Your Majesty the High Priest! Could you please ask the oracle for help? How is the situation over there with the great Sun God? Can we go over and have a look?"
High Priest: "..."
It's so busy here. There are a bunch of people lying on the ground waiting for rescue. You asked me to ask the oracle just to go and have a look!
What do you think I am?
Human power station, whenever you think of it, send a message to the sun god?
What do you think the sun god is?
Forget it, after all, they helped a lot this time. Having just escaped death, the high priest, who had been saved by others, calmed down, summoned a few disciples, and began to prepare for the divine descending ceremony.
There are a lot of things to do here, and someone needs to take charge of the overall situation——
Apart from anything else, His Majesty the King seems to have died, and a new king still needs to be elected and approved by the Sun God's Oracle!
They played the pan flute and the recorder. The wooden drum was broken and they could only beat the golden plate used for sacrifice. They burned incense by the holy lake and started the ceremony. Just when the high priest was about to pray, a head suddenly stretched out from beside him:
"Hey," Cerela's long silver hair was flying in the wind, and her silver-blue eyes narrowed into two crescents when she smiled:
"Your king, do you want me to help you fish it out? By the way, could you please help me fish out some of the gold in the lake?"
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