Chapter 1356 Section 278 The Goddess's Sigh

Chapter 1356 Section 278. The Sigh of the Goddess

As Annan's melodious chanting echoed over the square, it seemed as if some ancient and sacred existence was looking at him.

Some surprises, but more joy.

That existence seemed to respond to Annan, and the air gradually filled with subtle and profound fluctuations.

In the square, the lady emblems of the believers began to emit a soft light, like distant stars, not bright but flickering constantly.

All the emblems turned into a certain rhythm, echoing with Annan's chanting, turning into crystal starlight, converging towards the position where Annan stood.

The rotating magic vortex stagnated and spun more rapidly.

The chanting came to the second stage.

Lord Raymond was not a person who "watched the enemy finish the long and deadly spell and remained indifferent". He roared to kill Annan from the moment he started chanting. At first, some people were tempted, but as the miracle was revealed. No one listened to him.

Even Greg, a good friend who had grown up with Annan, was stunned by all this.

"I order you to kill him! Kill him!!!"

"The Lady's Spokesperson" seemed to be abandoned at this moment, and everyone in the square focused their attention on the illusory door that appeared in front of Annan.

"Oh, in the alternation of stars and morning light, you walk through the quiet streets and bless every lamb who believes in you. You are the protector of merchants, you are..."

The believers spontaneously recited the church's hymns.

As the chanting rose and fell, the blurred door gradually broke free from the illusion and possessed the color and details of the substance.

Pure and brilliant gold flowed on the surface of the door, and the surface was carved with complex pictographic carvings.

Annan couldn't tell what it was, but the believers recognized the golden door.

Their chanting and praise suddenly increased, and Annan's magic vortex also accelerated, and one-third of it disappeared in an instant.

Annan's face turned pale, and he felt a little dizzy due to the exhaustion of magic.

He held on, not only because he didn't want to disappoint his believers, but he was also curious about what the gifted spell could summon.

All the waiting and expectation turned into endless power of faith, gathering into an unstoppable torrent, rushing towards the golden door leading to prosperity and hope.

Knock--

The door just trembled slightly and failed to open.

Annan also staggered back half a step and interrupted the spell.

The golden door without the magic infusion instantly shattered into golden light spots. At this time, a sigh of regret resounded in everyone's heart.

The light spots lingered around the emblem in Annan's hand like fireflies.

Annan poured a bottle of magic potion into his mouth, and after recovering a little, he looked at the emblem on his hand that had changed a little.

The emblem, which was originally the same with a lady's bust, had become a heavy pure gold badge at some point, shining brightly in the sun.

Behind this badge, the golden door that couldn't be opened, and the sigh just now...

Annan walked up to the believer and thought thoughtfully.

He originally wanted to use his innate spell to bully others, but he almost summoned an incredible existence.

According to the innate ability that he could summon whoever's token he touched, could it be that the lady on the other side of the golden door was really that lady...?

However, if he wanted to find out the truth, he had to wait until he became a level 11 warlock at least.

"My lord..."

Annan came back to his senses and returned the pure gold badge to the believer: "It has been blessed by the lady and will protect you forever."

The clinker believer suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, kissed the soil at Annan's feet, and said devoutly: "No, this is a holy object, only you, the son of the saint, are qualified to hold it."

Annan looked up and found that the fanaticism in the eyes of the believers was even stronger - but to himself.

How could he, a lord of a free city, become the son of the goddess of wealth?

Annan certainly wouldn't explain anything, and pointed to Lord Raymond, whose face was as ugly as if his son had died.

"Grand Lord Raymond is suspected of murdering and imprisoning the bishop. I declare that he is an enemy of the church!"

"I am the spokesperson for the lady, you imposter!"

Grand Lord Raymond's divine light once again appeared, but it was even stronger, with an irresistible sense of oppression.

When the terrifying power turned into a big hand and grabbed Annan, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, and even the Grand Lord froze there because of the old man who walked to Annan.

"Patriarch." Annan greeted humbly.

His eyes were the same dragon pupils as Ilimoya's.

The old man in a blue robe asked Lord Raymond: "Interesting, in this era, there are still people who can manipulate divinity."

Annan was slightly surprised: "You mean, he is the real deal..."

"No, all gods have divinity, and some powerful legends and demigods are also qualified to have it."

"I see, this guy stole divinity from somewhere and pretended to be the chosen one of the goddess of wealth."

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

The old patriarch of the ancient dragon did not comment.

It's just that poor Raymond was sealed by the patriarch of the ancient dragon before he had time to do anything with his divinity-Annan didn't even see the process of his attack.

The fanatics turned into Annan's swords and rushed towards Lord Raymond on the high platform.

I don't know whether the situation was over or Annan's spell shocked them. The chief wizard and the other two epics just stood aside and watched.

The lords did the same, but one loyal lord drew his sword and tried to fight, but was controlled by the surrounding lords.

The battle between Annan and Lord Raymond was over, but the real war had just begun.

Annan summoned everyone and ordered: "Captain Ryan, you go and lead people into the Golden Palace to stop the blue dragon from destroying the Golden Palace."

"Uh..."

Captain Ryan kept stealing glances at the blue-robed old man next to him like a student who had made a mistake.

It just watched with a smile and did not stop him.

"It's not time to distribute the interest yet, we can't do anything. They are like bandits, looting all the valuables and spreading chaos."

"Yes..."

Annan said to Ilimoyas again: "Princess, you go too."

Ilimoyas said coldly: "You want me to stop my people?"

"The Golden Palace is our private property, they are stealing our property!"

Ilimoyas' beautiful dragon eyes swept across the fluorescent green of the green dragon, and instantly turned into a giant dragon, swooping towards the Golden Palace, knocking over a blue dragon that was scratching the golden floor tiles.

"The Golden Palace belongs to Liberty City!"

The young dragon, slightly smaller than Ilimoyas, rolled dozens of meters and crashed into another blue dragon before stopping. He got up and roared:

"Are you crazy?! Ilimoyas!"

"You are the ones who are crazy, stop."

"You are in league with humans, you have no right to order me around!"

"Then Ilimoyas can only beat you up again."

Ilimoyas raised his head, brewing a "crackling" lightning dragon breath in his mouth——