Chapter 259 Different Gods Have Different Destiny

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"There's one more thing."

"Which evil god did you sell your soul to?"

Triss took a deep look at the "Blood Admiral" in front of her and said:

"The original witch."

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Mr. A has already accumulated enough merits and started to collect his own promotion materials. When the "Black Saint" returned last month, he happened to bring back some auxiliary materials from the warehouse at the end of the pilgrimage road, plus the inside of the Aurora Society. The main materials and materials for preparing the magic potion have been collected.

He left Backlund early and went to an inaccessible place on the sea to prepare potions and promotion rituals.

Sequence 4 of the "Secret Prayer" path is called "Black Knight". The attack power and defense power, as well as the "Secret Prayer"'s core ability "Herding" will be significantly improved. In the next sequence "Three-headed Temple" , you will initially control the ability to babble.

The "knight" contains an additional layer of symbolic meaning, meaning the defender of the faith and the knight of the Holy See. The ceremony requires the canonization and oath of the superior person. A successfully promoted "Black Knight" will also have slight biases due to the blessing of the superior and his own oath.

Mr. A was awarded the title of "War Angel".

He was successfully promoted at sea in early May and became the sixth saint of the Aurora Order, and then happened to catch up with the true creator's godhood ceremony. Therefore, Mr. A did not return to Backlund, which was gradually under martial law, and took advantage of the situation to spread the belief in the true Creator at sea.

On the Rhoside Islands, the resistance forces that believe in the "Poseidon" already have some support from the countries in the northern continent and the Death Church in the southern continent, and they don't mind cooperating with another cult. But for some reason, the response given by "Poseidon" to the divine revelation in this regard was always somewhat ambiguous, with neither support nor objection. Therefore, the leader of the resistance, Karat, was more cautious and did not immediately give Mr. A a full-cooperation reply. , but chose to start from the periphery and conduct some simple material exchanges with each other.

Mr. A is a villain with a simple and upright thinking. He cannot lie or overthink.

Except for Mr. Daniz, the "Angel of God" who was frightened by Mr. A's sudden visit, no one was harmed.

Soon, because he was blessed by the "War Angel" during his promotion, he was naturally incorporated into the reorganized "War Red", and accepted the oracle to head to East Balam before the "War Angel" arrived. , to carry out support operations for the Death Church.

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Thursday afternoon, East Balam, Star Plateau.

Mr. A, who was herding the "Recorder", arrived at the battlefield where the two sides were fighting through a "Traveler's Door" recorded by him.

As soon as he returned to the real world, he noticed that the sky in Balam was completely dark at this time, and there was a faint light coming from the edge of the sky. Stars were twinkling on the black sky, but they flickered strangely from time to time in another direction. Through a dazzling sunshine.

Weird cries continued to sound throughout the battlefield, erratic, as if there were a group of children wandering around, which was creepy.

Mr. A frowned and stared at the place with golden light in the distance. He walked over and resolutely chose to attack Intis's army first.

Intis's army was just showing off in this conflict. They had received Balam's bribe before they had time to enjoy and show off. They did not intend to fight with live ammunition, but they were forced to come under orders.

The priest occasionally used the light of purification to clear away some living corpses and undead creatures, barely providing some support to Loen's army.

Mr. A walked straight across the battlefield towards the rabble that was fighting and retreating.

The surrounding shadows surged up, silently surrounding the place, lurking beneath everyone's feet. His fingers suddenly fell to the ground one by one, turning into a sea of ​​black flesh and blood, swallowing up nearby corpses under the cover of shadow, and surrounding the position bit by bit.

The spirit body in the sky noticed Mr. A, an unidentified saint who suddenly joined the battle, but when he saw that he began to approach the Intis army and used "shadow" related spells and flesh and blood magic, the spirit body left.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The artillery belonging to the Northern Continent Army roared crazily in front, causing the cannonballs dragging red, blue, silvery white, or deep black light to roar towards the enemy's position, causing some effective damage to the Bailang army. casualties.

But the sound of artillery only sounded occasionally. In the fierce battle for nearly half a month, the inventory of the Northern Continent had been exhausted.

A fresh corpse lying at his feet sat up slowly with his eyes half-opened. He was wearing the military uniform of the Loen garrison and returned to the battlefield like a living person under the cover of darkness. His fingers moved nimbly to the hand in his hand. The guns were loaded and moved into the rear of the army.

He had several fatal bullet holes and stab wounds. But this corpse was still warm, and it looked more like it had been comatose on the battlefield than a fake corpse, and now it had woken up again. This corpse, like many of its kind, was slightly hunched over, with its arms covering its abdomen, pretending to be unwell and unable to stand upright, but in reality it had the muzzle of the gun hidden under its arms.

Different from the lifelike movements, the muddy and dull eyes of the living corpses stared blankly ahead, seemingly without focus.

Only when they are close to a living person, their eyes will suddenly turn, and then in an instant they will take out a gun and shoot the person in the back of the head or temple, killing the living person with one blow in the dark.

Amidst the intensive gunfire and roars, one unsuspecting living person fell down one after another.

Their eyes were wide open, their expressions were dazed, or they maintained the expressions they had at the last moment of their lives, with warm blood flowing out of the wounds on their heads.

Soon they'll pick up their guns and get back on their feet, joining the ranks of the zombies shooting from behind.

But when the gunshots sound, these abnormal living corpses will also be discovered. Under the gaze of eye-like stars, sleeping songs will echo on the battlefield for the first time, allowing these dead to return to a peaceful sleep.

Times have changed, and the Death Church's attack methods are no longer limited to simple spiritual body attacks and living corpses. They have begun to actively learn how to use various advanced weapons and steam machinery.

One of the living zombies actually touched the continuously rumbling spiritual material cannon, but the church member behind it didn't know how to use it. In the end, he lit a torch and detonated all the surrounding cannons, almost completely destroying all the cannons and ammunition. .

The bishops and generals in Loen's army looked ugly. The battle with the Church of Death should not be too long. The longer it was delayed, the more corpses would be there. There was not enough holy water to sprinkle on the battlefield, and there was no time to perform a requiem ceremony for the corpses. They were favored by the Church of Death. More and more living corpses will be driven, and eventually the undead and living corpses will exceed the number of living people.

During this period of fighting, the control of the Death Church became more and more vivid, and it looked like a real person if you didn't look carefully.

In terms of controlling creatures in the spirit world, the Extraordinaries of the "Sleepless One" path are also slightly inferior. It is difficult to control spiritual entities other than those with whom they have a contract from the "Necromancer". Fortunately, there are various ways to approach the Northern Continent. From time to time, "mysterious weakening" and "purifying light" can effectively expel spirits and living corpses. Combined with "disaster" and already sophisticated equipment, the Death Church does not have many advantages.

However, with the addition of Mr. A, a member of the Aurora Society who symbolizes the "true creator's position", the anxious battle situation changed.

He lurked in the shadows and quickly dissolved the corpses that were no longer under control on the battlefield into a black sea of ​​blood, drowning Intis's army.

The priest, who was bound by shadows and flesh, was horrified. He raised the golden holy symbol in his hand high, and the light shone brightly in the battlefield:

"God said..."

The black knight wearing black armor suddenly appeared under the night, his scarlet eyes staring closely at the priest of Intis, showing a ferocious hatred for the sun's rays.

The earth shook. He stepped on the sea of ​​flesh and blood, swung the heavy black sword, and cut off the priest and the holy symbol in his hand!

An incision was made diagonally from the shoulder to the waist, and the priest's upper body and lower body were misaligned and separated along the incision.

The light in the night disappeared, the power of purification gradually dissipated, and the undead souls of the Death God Church quickly filled the area and began to eat away at the flanks of Loen's army.

The armor turned into shadows and dispersed. Mr. A stood in the middle of the sea of ​​blood, holding the cross in his hand devoutly and praying in a low voice.

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At night, Klein disguised himself as Xio and sneaked into Mr.

While walking through the living room, Klein was struck by inspiration, and he felt invisible gazes coming from nowhere and sweeping over him.

Pretending to find nothing, he entered the front living room, surveyed the environment, and found a seat not far from the main seat but not too close.

And the moment he passed through the door, all the attention disappeared and disappeared.

If the "resentful soul" hadn't been isolated by three layers of seals, he would have probably been noticed just now... Mr. Sometimes, layered impressions just become a kind of disguise... Klein thought and sat down, tugging on his hood to hide his face deeper in the shadows.

About ten minutes later, when all the party members were almost there, Mr.

He was wearing a black classical robe and a pointed magician's hat. As he walked, he had a restrained aura, but everyone present unconsciously lowered their heads.

After turning around and sitting down slowly, Mr. X looked around and said in a low voice:

"let's start."

The distance was within four meters... Klein was not in a hurry to take action. He withdrew his gaze and patiently watched several party members exchange information about people with unusual luck for gold pounds. He listened to Mr. X's occasional responses.

Time passed by, and the focus of the party began to shift from Mr. .

Illusive black thin lines immediately appeared in front of his eyes. They emerged from different people and spread to infinity.

After a brief analysis, Klein secretly manipulated Mr.

In his plan, there are two main difficulties in the mission. One of them is Mr. When "line", you may have a premonition of danger and be keenly aware of abnormalities.

Other "Secret Puppet Masters" are most likely helpless at this point, but Klein is different. He still has the identity of "The Fool" and the power of the mysterious space above the gray fog to borrow, and can rely on "paper" in advance. The interference of "human angels" eliminates hidden dangers.

The party went on without any abnormalities. More than ten seconds passed in a blink of an eye. There were only the last three seconds left before Klein could initially control Mr. He looked at the completion of a deal, not knowing what he was thinking.

At the critical moment, Klein took the initiative to stop!

He barely maintained the progress, took out one hand, put it into the hidden pocket of the hooded robe, and touched the iron cigarette box sealed with the "spiritual wall".

Klein immediately moved his finger and poked it lightly, lifting the "spiritual wall" and letting it turn into a breeze in his pocket.

He retracted his palm and waited for several seconds until Mr.

Two seconds, one second, zero seconds!

Mr.

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Behind the curtain of shadow, the Dark Saint listened attentively to the news of those with unusual luck, looking for potentially useful information based on his long-standing experience and the records within the Aurora Society.

Mr. But their piety never wavered, and they did not cause trouble or deliberately disobey. It also involved a saint, so the dark saint turned a blind eye.

Finally, the party came to an end, and Mr.

"Finish."

His words were very concise, and they ended exactly the same as last time. This was what Xio described to Forsi.

There was a slight rustling sound gradually in the living room. It should be that each party member stood up and prepared to leave.

The Dark Saint also recorded several pieces of information that might be useful. After everyone left, he arranged follow-up searches with Mr.

At this moment, his temple suddenly jumped, and then, a sonic boom so huge that it temporarily deafened people exploded in the living room behind the wall. A terrifying hurricane visible to the naked eye came out of nowhere and quickly formed. Inside this small building!

Enemy attack!

Someone is lurking in!

The Dark Saint made a judgment immediately, but for a moment he couldn't figure out how the other party deceived his eyes.

He immediately ordered the shadows in the corner of the living room to extend their arms to protect Mr. I took two steps to the left and walked to a little man who was inconspicuous and didn't say a word!

Kosma's pupils narrowed.

The "tornado" was fully formed, and the tables, coffee tables, sofas, and high-back chairs in the room flew up in an instant. The violent tornado cracked the walls, took away the roof, and swept towards the entrance of the alley. Those who attended the party Some of the members were on the edge of the wind and were thrown directly into the distance, while others, driven by the wind pressure, stumbled forward and ran to other places.

The tornado soaring straight into the sky was like a terrifying giant, staggering toward the entrance of the alley and the street. Wherever it passed, the ground was clean, with nothing left behind.

The walls of the small building were already crumbling. The Dark Saint left his hiding place and merged into the shadows in the corner of the street. He stared upwards at Louis Wayne, who was constantly being thrown away in the receding storm, and also at the suspected person. The enemy's little man.

I saw that they were also thrown to another nearby street by the wind at the same time, as if they had been calculated!

The Dark Saint immediately chased after him, running towards his destination along the gap where only shadows could be seen in the wall. During the process, he kept staring at the sky above, but saw the little man suddenly take out an ancient style weapon from his arms. Aim the revolver at Mr. X's head in the air and pull the trigger!

The huge impact caused Mr. X's head to snap back.

His head, his brass mask, split into countless pieces at this moment, carrying red and white liquid, flying in all directions.

One shot kills!

The Dark Saint was frightened and angry. At the moment of shooting, he sensed the spirituality of the small enemy. He should be a mid-level strong man. Judging from his movements and behavior style, he did not look like a "sailor". He had appeared inexplicably before. The "tornado" is completely understandable. Either the opponent is holding a level 1 "Sailor" path sealed object, or the opponent has "record" related items on his body!

Almost instantly, Kesma guessed that Mr. X, Louis Wayne, died in revenge of the Abraham family.

But he would never let the person who killed the Aurora Society's envoy leave. The shadows of the surrounding streets twisted, as if they were filled with dark and strange invisible liquids. They flowed over and quickly condensed to form a solid cage.

In this darkness, shadows came to life, and their cold gazes all fell on the assassin.

I saw the assassin opening a book, and in an instant, silvery lightning slanted like rain. It was the "lightning storm" on the path of the "sailor"!

The silver-white lightning blocked the shadow of the Dark Saint and attracted the attention of the Bishop of the Church of Storms. Before the hand of Kosma's shadow touched the assassin, the assassin opened the door and left calmly.

The alley, which was littered with wood chips, gravel, strips of cloth, and various other debris, turned into a flat party house. In a place full of shadows, the Dark Saint hummed:

"Damn it!"

Then there was thunder high in the sky, strong winds and thunderstorms.

"Deep Blue Priest" Raydal Valentine discovered lightning that did not belong to him, and also discovered the saints of the Aurora Society who were illuminated by the bright light of lightning.

He is more inclined to attack the dark saint who is right in front of him than to cause the chaos that has disappeared without a trace.

TBC

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When thinking of a saint title for Mr. A, the first thing that came to mind was "Saint of Blood". No, it's too unlucky...