"I found ......"

Issa suddenly screamed in surprise.

But before she could raise her arm and point out where the Troll Nation was, a furious thick thunderbolt fell straight from the sky, fiercely slamming into her delicate body.

"Thunder of God's Punishment!"

Mary screamed, and with one hand, endless blood gushed out of her body, turning into a blood-colored barrier over Isa's head. The golden thunder and the blood-colored barrier intertwined, bursting out countless shattered stray lightning, stirring up the surrounding void into chaos.

"Don't get out of the way yet...... Mary struggled and shouted at Issa.

The latter came to his senses and quickly retreated with Soros, flashing out of the enveloping range of golden thunder.

As soon as Mary Fang removed the blood-colored barrier, the golden thunder struck the stone square paved with huge cyan stones without any obstacles.

There was a thunderclap on a sunny day.

All the stones within a radius of ten meters turned into powder at the same time, and they fell downward into a huge deep pit. The stones at the edge of the pit were also shining by the thick lightning chain, and the surface of the stones was scorched black by the electricity, and the air was filled with a strange smell of high-voltage electricity rolling through.

Looking at the terrifying power of the golden thunder, Issa's face turned pale with fright, and her body trembled slightly.

"Master, this ...... Is it the thunder of divine punishment?"

Mary didn't answer, but turned around and floated in mid-air, her gaze falling far into the depths of the mountains.

She could sense that this powerful divine punishment power was transmitted from there.

After a while, Mary spoke leisurely.

"It seems that the so-called feather gods worshiped by these trolls really have some way, and they have already mastered the power of divine punishment! Grim, this bastard, has made a serious mistake in intelligence, there should be a powerful thunder creature at the peak of the 4th order there. With our manpower, running to their territory is probably definitely looking for death!"

Tier 4 Pinnacle ......

Issa and Soros looked at each other, both shocked.

Whether Mary's guess was right or wrong, creatures of this rank were not something their team of vampires could provoke. If they really want to encounter such an enemy, except for Mary, who has the hope of escaping, the rest of the team members may only have a choice of fighting to the death.

Therefore, it is impossible for the two of them not to be nervous!

"Where's the old fox, call him, we need to renegotiate the rest of our trip!"

Hearing Mary's call, Winlil, an old fox dressed in a gorgeous aristocratic dress, flew out of the ranks and saluted her respectfully.

"Old fox, what do you think of what just happened?" said Mary, slowly lowering her body, a pair of blood-red crystal high heels tapping lightly on the ground.

"Master, maybe the situation is not as bad as we thought?" said the old fox, Winriel, still looking like he was scheming.

"Oh, what do you say?"

"According to the living habits and animistic beliefs of the trolls, the so-called 'feather god' they believe in is just a totem god! Such a totem god is very different from the god of the god world, and is usually called a 'false god'. ”

"What's the difference?" asked Mary, frowning.

Although she is a third-order peak blood master, she is only good at fighting and killing, and she is too lazy to memorize and sort out a lot of basic witchcraft knowledge. Therefore, when faced with such professional problems, she can only rely on some vampires like Wenliel who have taken the path of scholars.

"Master, the totemic god and the god of faith take two completely different routes. Totem gods are more likely to appear in some barbarian races or tribes, and these barbarian creatures will actively believe in some powerful creatures in order to seek greater power. It's just that they believe in either a powerful monster in the natural world, or a warrior or king in some tribe. ”

"In order to gain power, they usually engrave their primitive beliefs on flags, totem poles, or some special object, and then pray day and night for sacrifices. Whenever they complete a large-scale hunt or kill, they perform a blood sacrifice. ”

"Over time, the power of their faith converged on totemic items, forming the so-called totem gods. ”

"What do you mean, these troll feathered gods are illusory, just an aggregate of the power of faith?" asked Mary.

"Not necessarily!" said the old fox Winliel with a frown, "There are also many primitive tribes who believe in worshipping some powerful monster that really exists in nature and worship it as their own gods. Such totem gods often have real bodies, and their combat power is also very powerful!"

"What are the strengths and weaknesses of these totem gods?"

"The advantage is that you can come in the flesh. They were originally a powerful monster in this continent, and they had the abilities of some primary gods with the blessing of the power of faith. But there is still a huge gap that cannot be crossed between the true gods!"

"What about the downside?"

"The downside is that they can't leave the area where the totem item is located. Once out of the envelope of totem beliefs, they are nothing more than monsters, and they can't be compared to those fifth-order gods at all. ”

Mary listened and nodded silently.

If the trolls believe in a totemic god, then this battle is still to be fought!

However, before starting a full-scale war with the trolls, it is still necessary to find out what the other party's specific beliefs are. If it's just a totemic item, then what they'll need to deal with in the future is a bodyless ethereal. If it is animistic worship, then what they need to deal with is a powerful monster.

And it's also a powerful monster with some magical powers!

"Isa, you've absorbed the old witch doctor's soul, what have you seen, and what kind of creature is that totem god?" asked Mary impatiently.

"Master, it's the Feathered Serpent!" replied the Blood Elf Issa, with an affirmative expression, "This old witch doctor once went to the location of the Troll Nation when he was thirteen years old, and saw the Feather God descend during a massive blood sacrifice there. According to its memories, the trolls must have worshipped a giant feathered serpent. ”

"Feathered Serpent......" Mary couldn't help but groan.

The name Quetzalcoatl is not unfamiliar to wizards.

Seriously, it's a strange flying snake with wings!

They have a snake-like body and scales, a snake-like head and a long tail, and a pair of feathered wings on their backs. The wings could not allow them to fly very high, and could only carry their bodies on the float to glide quickly at low and medium altitudes.

In many planes, this feathered serpent is mistaken for a dragon, making it an object of fear and fear for the lower creatures.

Most of the Feathered Serpents are thunder-based, but there are also strange variants that can swallow fire or frost.

Based on the information from all sides, Mary was able to basically tell that the feathered god worshipped by the Troll Realm of the Sea Sen Plane should be a thunder-type feathered serpent with a level as high as the peak of the 4th order.

Of course, this is the strength of the feather god after blessing the totem belief.

If Mary and the others can break the other party's faith blessing, the other party's strength will definitely fall to their true level. As for what level it will fall to, it is unknown!

After all, the true face of the feather god is only known to those troll high-level people, and it is rare for a guy from a marginal tribe like the old witch doctor to go to the realm and peek at the feather god from afar.

The other party is indeed powerful, but Mary and the others are not rookies.

In addition to the Crimson family, they also rely on the powerful and complex entire wizarding system.

As long as you are willing to use your brain, if you want to deal with the pseudo-gods of a sub-plane savage country, there are still many means and methods.

However, no matter what kind of faith you are dealing with, it is inevitable to reduce the foundation of the other person's faith!

So Mary gave the order, and the entire vampire team burrowed into the forest, rushing towards the next neighboring tribe of trolls.

………………

Wizarding World, Northland.

Tower of Destiny.

An unusually grand astrological ceremony has just ended, and the upper level of the entire Tower of Destiny is shrouded in stars, and the colorful light is also reflected in this lonely and desolate keel wilderness.

Many powerful monsters are hidden all over the wilderness, secretly absorbing the strange energy emitted by the Tower of Destiny, and then pushing their own mutations and strengthenings.

Inside the astrology hall, groups of astrology apprentices retreated in an orderly manner under the guidance of several Witches of Fate.

The hall gradually fell silent again.

Alice stood in the center of the hall, with her back to the entrance, her hands constantly waving and pulling the power of the stars to gather on the astrological platform, slowly condensing and condensing into a beautiful woman with a naked body.

And when the woman's body was formed, Alice took out a soul gathering crystal from her arms, and then held it in front of her and blew it hard. A hazy and illusory figure of a human girl flew out of the crystal, quickly submerging into the body of a beautiful woman condensed by the power of the stars.

The moment 'her' soul merged with her new body, an incomparably dazzling pillar of strange light burst out from her body, illuminating the entire astrological hall and the entire dragon bone wilderness.

A surging force of fate crossed the distant void and came from afar, also submerged into the body of the beautiful girl.

The next moment, the beautiful girl's long eyelashes moved, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

And the moment the girl opened her eyes, the entire wizarding world seemed to feel the surging power of fate, and also felt the deep joy of the plane consciousness from the depths of instinct.

The heavens and the earth were trembling, and strange ripples of rules were conducting vibrations in the void......

Those wizards who had mastered the power of the rules couldn't help but push open the doors and windows one after another, silently observing and feeling this unique aura of power.

Children of the Plane...... What the hell is this? When did a child of the plane emerge from the wizarding world?

Could it be that the wizarding world is about to change?

For a while, everyone was talking about it, and they couldn't agree with each other!