Chapter 1018: Cook Wasteland

You don't need to ask to know that the last time they used the Divine Punishment Technique, they paid a heavy price, and as for who they killed with the Divine Punishment Technique, Pope St. George has no way to speculate.

But judging from the name of this spell, as well as the concerns of the angelic phantoms, it was definitely a powerful being, and it could even be a true god.

Could it be him?

A name came to Pope St. George's mind, and the next moment, he forcibly suppressed it, not daring to continue thinking deeply, because it would be a blasphemy to have such thoughts.

It's just that he has already merged with the angelic phantom behind him now, and he can't hide from him no matter what they are, including a single thought.

The angelic phantom threw a meaningful look at Pope St. George, and then spoke: "These two things cannot be confused, the lord of the Eternal Night Army, although he accidentally touched the door to the gods, but he still has a long way to go in the future, and now he is a demigod at best, and killing a demigod will not produce such a strong backlash."

While we are recovering, this lord has also been growing, and the speed is even above us, and when our strength recovers to the peak, the other party may have grown to the extent that we look up to us, and the risk will be greater at that time, not to mention, in this world, where is there anything that does not need to take risks?

As long as we are well prepared, we will be able to minimize the risk, if you are really not at ease, then find a few more scapegoats to pass on the risk of the Divine Technique, even if it fails, at most it will consume more souls and will not hurt the fundamentals. ”

"I think this method is feasible, so I did it, the believer is dead, we can develop again, if our spirit is damaged again, it will be difficult to recover. ”

"I agree with this approach. ”

"Jia Baili, if you had proposed this method earlier, we wouldn't have wasted so many words and arguing for so long. ”

"Believers are the foundation of our foothold in this world, if possible, try not to beat their ideas, if it is not for the exchange for better development of believers in the future, I will not easily agree to use this trick. The angel behind Pope St. George said solemnly.

"Understood, I think this matter, now that no one has any objections, then let's start to prepare, after all, each person prepares 100,000 souls in advance, which is not a small number, if it were not for the crusade decree issued by His Excellency the Pope, it would be difficult for us to collect so many souls in a short period of time, but the soul battle banner and soul ball of the Eternal Night Army Leader are too annoying, and they have intercepted a lot of souls that originally belonged to us. ”

"Therefore, we must solve this matter as soon as possible, once and for all, as long as their lord dies, many things will be solved, and Sophia alone will not be able to stop our reborn angelic army. ”

"Haha...... You're still worried about Sophia's woman? Do you think our Divine Punishment will only target the Lord of the Eternal Night? Sophia won't come, and if she joins the Alliance, we'll kill her too. ”

"It's that I'm too short-sighted, I've just woken up from eternal silence, and my brain is still a little bad, since I'm ready to pay a lot of money to use the gods, how can I just lock down one person? Not only the lord of the Eternal Night Army, but also that bitch of Suneravo can't let go, and this is also a great opportunity to kill her. ”

"Zebel, you can't put yourself and your little girlfriend, that little old rotten grain thing aside? focus on the things in front of you? Usually, if it's time to do it, because of your selfishness to delay the big thing, don't blame us for being polite, Suneravo is at best our second and third target, the first target is the Lord of the Eternal Night, as long as he is killed, even if the little bat escapes, we have time to hunt her down." ”

"You don't need to remind me, I know the severity of the matter, if there is nothing else, I will go and prepare first, I am the latest to wake up, the weakest soul, and the number of souls that need to be replenished is the largest. ”

The shadow of the angel named Zebel gradually faded, and then turned into a puff of smoke and sank into the body of the cardinal below him.

The cardinal, whose expression was originally rigid and stiff, immediately regained his normal energy, shook his hand and turned to leave this magnificent church, and walked away without looking back.

The church where they were just now was the summit of the Holy Mountain, the heart of the Holy See.

The current holy mountain is a little different from the holy mountain five years ago.

At this moment, not only every church here exudes a holy light, but also every brick and stone, every plant and tree, exudes a holy light.

From a distance, the entire sacred mountain seemed to be shrouded in divine light, and no concrete things could be seen.

The sacred sound of singing reverberates in every church and every inch of land.

The name of the holy mountain has lived up to its name.

Even in the year of the great disaster, the rugged mountain roads are still crowded with pious pilgrims.

More precisely, it is precisely because of the rampant disasters that people feel the weakness of their own strength and the imminent death that many people are more devout in their beliefs, and they come to make pilgrimages thousands of miles away, pinning all their hopes on the true God and the afterlife.

Many scrawny pilgrims struggled along the endless staircase, prostrating their heads one step at a time.

Some people, worshipping and worshipping, knelt on the steps, and no longer breathed, but between their expressions, they still maintained their holiness and solemnity.

Many pilgrims passing by them not only did not have the slightest sadness in their expressions, but instead showed the slightest trace of envy, and could not help but whisper: "The original God has guided you out of hell and to the land of eternal life, where you will no longer be tormented by hunger and sickness." ”

Years of disasters have made many people regard life as hell on earth, but the Holy See does not allow suicide.

If you commit suicide, not only will your soul not be liberated and enter the kingdom of God, but you will fall into hell forever.

It is undoubtedly a very happy thing to be able to die on the pilgrimage road like this.

The corpses of these pilgrims, not only did not exude any resentment, but on the contrary, from the inside out, they exuded a sense of holiness, as if they were integrated with the entire holy mountain.

This unique phenomenon strengthened the belief of the pilgrims around them, and they firmly believed in the salvation and liberation of the souls of the other party.

After the death of those pilgrims, the soul consciousness that was invisible to the naked eye was indeed withdrawn from their bodies, and they were submerged into the holy mountain below them, and entered a new worldβ€”the spirit world.

Although the names are different, the nature is not much different.

The Holy Mountain is the Second World of the Holy See.

Just like these angelic phantoms, they have always existed, but they were limited by the general environment and had to fall into a deep sleep.

As the angels awaken one after another, recovering their souls and memories, the original function of the sacred mountain is also being restored.

In a sense, what the Holy See promised to the faithful is not all lies, here, there is no hunger, no sickness, as long as this place can be maintained, they can exist forever, and it can be regarded as eternal life.

It is not an exaggeration to call this the kingdom of God that believers dream of.

It's just that in this world, there has never been a spotless holy place.

This is true even of the kingdom of God of the Holy See.

Just a few minutes ago, the Council of Angels, the actual controller of the Holy See, decided the life and death of the souls of hundreds of thousands of believers.

They never really thought of these believers' souls as their own kind.

They are just alternative financial currencies, and we can dismiss them without considering their wishes, let alone whether they represent living wills.

Many times, they don't think about these believers out of guilt.

How could a shepherd feel guilty for not taking good care of his flock, at best, distressed for the loss of his goods.

The five years of the Great Tribulation were a devastating blow to the ordinary believers of the Holy See, but for the Council of Angels, it was a feast.

The large number of believers' souls that the disaster helped them harvest was the foundation for their souls to recover quickly.

Whether the Holy See's ineffective management of disasters in the past five years is directly related to this reason, even the Council of Angels cannot say.

Although they have not directly given orders in this regard, sometimes acquiescence is the sharpest sword.

In the eyes of the Angelic Council, the Eternal Night Leader is the most excessive move,

One is that the secret soul battle, trying to use soul balls to steal a large amount from the Holy See Empire, the souls of their believers, for the Angelic Council, two million souls, is an immeasurable loss.

The second is that the Eternal Night Lords opened their borders to the Holy See Empire, tempting their followers with material things to renounce their faith and join the Eternal Night Lords.

In the final analysis, it is still a battle between believers.

If there are no more people, how can there be believers?

Of course, it is also an indisputable fact that these angels are not good at governing the kingdom on earth.

After all, they are high-flying energy creatures, and they don't eat the fireworks of the world, so how can they understand the basic materials that human beings need in order to survive, and create more favorable living conditions for them?

After Zebel left the Holy Mountain, he headed straight for nothing else, it was the border with the Eternal Night Army, the area where the Eternal Night Army Leader did not accept prisoners. There, he didn't have to do anything, he just had to sit on the sidelines, and he could sit and collect a large number of believers' souls.

Nor did he mean to help the victims of the Holy See.

Because once it causes a lot of damage to the Eternal Night Commander, it is similar to stabbing a hornet's nest.

The Commander of the Eternal Night will spare no effort to investigate this matter.

They will be exposed to the sight of the Eternal Night Lords before, and they will not be able to achieve the effect of surprise.

In order to seek the greater good, the Angel Council temporarily chose forbearance.

As long as the Lord of the Eternal Night is eliminated, many problems will be solved.

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Cook Moors.

This small wasteland, which is not very famous even among the Orcs of Odin, has become the most eye-catching existence in the Ashane continent for a while, and countless bright and secret eyes are staring at it.

Especially as the time of the alliance between the Theodin Empire and the Eternal Night Warlord approaches, every moment, it seems that a powerful consciousness sweeps from here.

The former barrenness of this wasteland was not caused by the climate, but by the geology.

The land here is saline, and there is a large salt lake in the center.

It's a pity that this is a poisonous salt lake, which is doped with too many toxic substances and heavy metals, not to mention bitter and astringent, and people and animals eat too much, and it is easy to die.

It's not that it can't be refined, it's just that for the Odin orcs, the refining process is too troublesome and the means are too cumbersome, far beyond the ability of most tribes.

This makes it no longer have any last bit of value, except for the occasional Odin orcs who are short of salt and anxious, and rarely see the shadow of creatures on weekdays.

In a normal year, it is very barren here, not to mention natural disasters, and there is no grass here, and people and animals are extinct.

And Scambarge chose the place where the alliance was located, and this is also what he likes.

Only in this way can we limit Sean, who can manipulate the forces of nature, to the greatest extent.

Everything has two sides.

Whether Cook Wasteland has restraint on Sean's ability is not known for the time being, but the impact on the Theodin Empire is not small.

At least they have no way to directly drive their own army of hundreds of thousands.

The cattle and sheep they carried with the army needed to consume an astronomical amount of water and grass every day, and there was no way to completely rely on transportation, so they could only be stationed around the Cook Wasteland.

Ulaanbari could only lead an elite force of less than 10,000 to attend the meeting alone.

Although there are not many people in Ulan Bari, the spectrum is indeed not small, especially his huge golden royal tent, not only has it not become dilapidated because of the disaster year, but on the contrary, it is bigger and more luxurious than before.

Standing on the bare Cook Heath, it shines as brightly as it wants, singing and dancing day and night.

"I beg you to spread the word, and say that Skamba is asking for a meeting, and tomorrow is the time of alliance with the Eternal Night Army, and there are some matters that I must personally negotiate with Your Majesty to finalize. Scambarge said expressionlessly to the bewitching guards who were standing outside the king's tent.

That's right.

Now it is no longer the Golden Tiger Guard of the commander of Orile Hok who guards the Golden King Tent of the Tiger Clan's royal court, but a group of carefully selected female Odin orcs.

This selection is not the same concept as the Golden King's Tiger Guard.

The latter is carefully selected for combat effectiveness, and the former is carefully selected for appearance.

Before these female guards were sent to the Golden King's tent, many of them were the most ordinary shepherdesses, and they knew nothing about grooming and dressing.

But in less than two months, they will become exquisite, charming and natural stunners, with endless allure in their words and deeds, not to mention ordinary Odin orcs, even those chiefs who claim to have seen the world, often can't move their feet when they see them.

Ulan Bari was not too possessive of these maids, and he threw them away as he pleased, just like the clothes that could be changed when he followed, and many times, without the chiefs opening their mouths, he would reward most of them.