"Nether Riggs?" the monk asked slowly, just calling out the name that made Nether frown.

He doesn't get angry when someone says one of the names he used before, even if it carries bad memories.

The reason why he frowned was that when the other party said this name, it meant that this monk had enough connections with the Holy Heavenly Sound Kingdom, or that there were more traitors and spies in the Lorcan Kingdom than expected, and their status was higher.

After all, after Nether was confirmed to be a super genius, some of his origins and past experiences were blocked by the high-level of the Lorcan Kingdom.

Otherwise, in this kind of thing, it is easy to be manipulated.

For example, this time the development of the technology of the Earth Seat, under the guidance of people with a heart, has become a crazy smear against the research department.

If Nether had lived in the Snow Mountain Monastery of the Holy Heavenly Sound Kingdom for thirteen years, and the fact that he still had half of the Paladin's blood spread, I don't know how many middle- and lower-class people would have feelings of rejection towards Nether.

"Rolf Arno Ramsay, this is my name, and here begins the battle to the death!" the monk drew a somewhat strange weapon, the handle of which was attached to a round stick with a relief on it.

The shapes of those reliefs are difficult to describe, and they don't seem to have a specific image, but they are impressive, and the next time you see them, you will definitely be able to recognize them at a glance.

After talking about his own death battle, Rolf launched an attack, and did not ask Nether if he agreed, after all, on the cliff road, only one person can reach the destination in the end, and everyone else will fall off the cliff.

Falling off a cliff doesn't necessarily mean death, but the price paid can be absolutely painful.

According to some information collected within the Lorcan Kingdom, the Cliff Path has been used in the hands of the Hermit Church a total of eighty-two times, and the number of people in each time ranges from two to about ten.

Of the ten people who fell off the cliff, about seven died, and the remaining three either lost all their strength, fell unconscious, or went straight to old age.

Naturally, Nether didn't want to lose, but how to win was a question.

The relief on the round stick in Rolf's hand lit up slightly, shimmering with the light of holy power.

A tingling sensation appeared on Nether's body, and it was only then that Nether finally recognized what the relief was.

It was a strange alien race and alien race that had only become strange because of pain or inhumane torture, and the most common of them were werewolves.

"The Punishment of Arotra is not a divine artifact, but it is also a divine artifact inherited by a certain predecessor. Rolf spoke, with a hint of holy power in his voice, which made his voice feel shocking.

"It can shrink the alien creatures it defeats, imprison the aliens in it, and the aliens who are imprisoned in it, and can circumvent the rule that only one person can reach the end of the cliff road. ”

"So if you lose, you can try it and get caught in it. Rolf was serious, but Nether couldn't go back and believe it.

The so-called Torture of Arotra works by using the xenomorphs captured in it as tools to circumvent the rules of the Cliff Path.

The alien species that has become a tool, the self-consciousness has been shattered, and what maintains the operation of the body is no longer the life force, but a strange holy power.

The peculiarity of this holy power is that it allows xenos to continue to maintain their bodies with this power.

However, this is not a good thing, the pain caused by the Holy Power to the xenomorphs will not be relieved by this, and at the same time, as tools, they will also play their own role, that is, to become a medium to harm their own kind.

After those special powers have been exercised in their bodies, they can inflict damage on their kind.

For example, at this moment, Nether could feel that the holy power, which was already particularly aimed at werewolves and other xenomorph creatures, became even more terrifying at this moment.

Just shining on that stick can give Nether a tingling sensation, and if it hits Nether further, I'm afraid it will instantly consume a lot of Nether's life force, and have effects such as inhibiting recovery.

"Divine Magic, Secret Moment!" Rolf prayed in a low voice, and then under the light of the holy power on his body, everything turned into a white expanse, this is the invisibility technique of the church, directly using the special light created by the holy power, enveloping an area, making this area into a state where only the light of the holy power can be perceived.

Especially when the other party cast this magic technique, he also drew a part of the holy power on the torture weapon, and bursts of stinging pain appeared all over Nether's body.

Nether had already prepared, and with a wave of his hand, several force field shields deflected, combined with each other, and surrounded him, and then a mezzanine was created in the force field, and then a special blend of natural power was mixed into it.

The light was cut off in an instant, and Nether was in no hurry to find Rolf's location, because the cliff path had to defeat the chosen obstacle in order to move on, otherwise he would have to wander around the mountainside.

So in this case, Nether does a good job of protecting herself, which is the first element.

Rolf, who was hidden in the light of holy power, also immediately made his own response, since Nether was focused on defense, then it was better than a spear or a shield.

The faith in his soul is connected to the place of God, and through the vague existence of God, he obtains a large amount of holy power.

Unlike sorcerers, who also use psychic power to drive all kinds of natural forces, monks can obtain enough holy power directly from the gods, and divine magic is only for the better use of these holy powers.

Those holy powers began to gather and rotate, constantly condensing and compressing, and this kind of divine art, which was originally very moving, was covered up because of the divine magic and secret moment he had performed before.

Because there are fluctuations in the Holy Power all around, unless it is a monk who is also very sensitive to the Holy Power, otherwise others will not be able to clearly perceive the changes within the Holy Power.

Unfortunately, Nether is not an ordinary person, and the Tears of God ritual once allowed Nether to even induce the advent of divine power, although that situation was a trap for Jean to stay.

In this situation, Nether naturally studied the Tears of God Ritual on his body clearly, and he was able to control his own special conditions brought about by the Tears of God Ritual at will.

Even now, he doesn't have to worry about being burned to death by the holy power, and he can directly use divine magic.

A werewolf who can use magic can scare many people to death at that time, and it can also play some unexpected role at critical moments.

In this case, Nether had quietly activated the fruits of the Tears of God ritual that had lingered on him, to perceive the changes in the Holy Power.

At the same time, he raised his palm, and a large amount of black smoke floated out of the ring, and these black smoke lingered around Nether, constantly condensing into black gem crystal pillars, these crystal pillars continued to rotate, and there seemed to be some kind of energy inside that began to breed, making a buzzing sound.

The next moment, the light of the holy power brought by that secret moment was gathered in an instant, turning into a light blade on Rolf's stick, and as he swung it, the light blade shot out directly, turning into an arm-thick pillar of light, directly piercing the force field shield laid by Nether.

Then it hit the black pillar in front of Nether.

"Do you know what kind of force of nature is made of holy power?" asked Nether, for this question most monks themselves do not know, and do not need to be clear, as long as they have strong faith, a large amount of holy power will be transmitted to them through faith.

They don't need to be like a sorcerer to study every characteristic of the power they use, they just need faith to be able to interpret the corresponding magic from God, because God is the end of everything.

However, the xenomorph of Nether has completed the basic analysis of the form of the holy power at this moment.

Almost all the monks of the church, the holy power they use is actually the same, no matter which side of God they believe in, which god they are connected to, the final holy power is almost the same, the difference is only divine magic.

This is also the reason why the monks were able to unite and form various holy arrays.

"The so-called holy power is essentially the aggregate form of almost all the forces of nature in this world, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the power of the world, of course, it is mixed with a lot of spiritual beliefs. ”

"So the Holy Power can actually be split!" Nesser said, the ray being refracted from the black pillar in front of him, through the different sides of the pillar, shooting at the pillars that were rotating at different frequencies around Nesser.

The original white holy power was split into various natural forces in this refraction.