Chapter 213: Oh, Faith!
Juggernaut Body!
The word Sword Master is heavy, and it is even higher than the gold content of other legendary professionals, including mages!
Swordsmen are a classification of warrior professionals, the threshold for becoming a warrior is very low, swordsmen have the largest group of professionals, but they can enlighten with swords, and reach Simon's Cheng dù, in Marfa, for thousands of years, only Simon has really done it!
Swordsman, whether it is a two-handed sword or a one-handed sword, whether it is a shield swordsman or a mad swordsman, is to polish their body as the main means, this profession is biased towards physical attack, the spiritual cultivation is very neglected, in the day and night of exercise and battle, can realize the "source" in the body, and then like knights and thieves born fighting spirit, are all one, not to mention the sword to the way, and then comprehend the mystery of the law, the achievement of the field, the promotion of legends?
The huge career base has been thousands of years, but there is only one Savage Sword Saint, which shows that it is difficult to compare with the promotion conditions of ascending to the sky.
Simon has long sharpened his body into iron, sharpened his will and soul into steel, and wants to erase his soul imprint, and then obtain a precious soul carrier, it is difficult, difficult.
Therefore, this body does not know how many times it has experienced actual combat beatings, even it is not much inferior to Wu Chen's immortal body, it has elemental resistance and physical defense ability comparable to that of a dragon, the bones are crystallized, the internal organs are energized, and the blood contains surging vitality, the "source" has been manifested, and has formed crystals, the vitality is long, the recovery is amazing, and it can be called a humanoid dragon.
Wu Chen smiled at him unceremoniously, the camp under his feet had recovered order from the initial chaos, two days had passed, without Wu Chen's support, those new immigrants had unexpectedly failed completely, some were captured in the camp below, and some of them fled in all directions, all over the surrounding area.
Fortunately, the mass slaughter did not happen, maybe they are waiting for Simon to have good news?
Wu Chen sneered, and was about to lower his altitude and go to the enemy's base camp to take a look, but a discovery made him stop.
This is?
He wasn't sure, it was a connection, it was a rhythm, something that made him numb and happy suddenly found him!
Wu Chen closed his eyes, his will immersed in the world around him, and then he saw that many dense silk threads extended from one direction, circling around his body, calling around him, admiring, worshiping, and expecting............ Many complex and strong emotions made him tingle at just a slight sense, and a heartfelt pleasure woke him up instantly.
In a flash, his body left the original airspace, and after retreating ten kilometers, the "smell" that made him happy and slightly drunk faded a little.
This is willingness, this is faith, and the source of faith is oneself!
Wu Chen frowned, here, still here!
But who, and who sent this crucial step?
The group of people who produce faith must be the new immigrants, and in the desperate situation, they naturally have to grasp any lifeline that they can grasp, but how do they find themselves through the appearance of the "Great Spirit" and the statue of the god?
With such a slight pause, those silk threads representing the connection of faith spread over, and Wu Chen let them entangle, a strong and abundant desire to strongly tempt him!
Wu Chen understands that with only a slight response, the power of will be entangled, and the channel of faith will be established!
Following the direction in which the faith spread, Wu Chen came to the depths of a forest, in the dense primeval jungle, a small lake was located in the middle of the forest, around the lake, illuminated by the torch, a large black oppressed human head lay on the ground, in the center of them, a small altar exuded a rich magical aura...... These are not the point, the point is that there is no idol in the center of the altar, but a piece of clothing, a mage robe that he once wore!
I see!
Wu Chen's heart was cold, the robe worn by the magic apprentice Figo was naturally useless, but the carrying props when the Lord of the Plane came were enough to find the source directly!
It's really interlocking, and it's a coincidence everywhere!
Wu Chen walked in the middle of the prayers, these people put all their hopes and visions on prayer, they are used to faith, and they can't lose their faith, just like the vast majority of people who have successfully recovered from drug addiction will relapse, most of them are old people, children, women, only young and middle-aged people are almost all injured, four or five professionals who survived by luck are still lying in the shadow of the altar and are still lying in a coma in the shadow of the altar, and the mage Salad temporarily makes a cameo appearance as the priest's man, who is standing in front of the altar, leading these thousands of people to chant one by one!
Wu Chen looked at these people, and his gaze gradually became complicated.
"You know, the path you have chosen is the path that my people have generally walked!"
Wu Chen smiled in his heart, turned his head, and looked at Mohe who descended beside him, "Oh, what do you say?" ”
Mohe sighed and climbed the altar with his hands behind his back, "We are inherently sacred, we have been favored by the origin of the universe from the moment we were born, and we have supreme power before faith and gods appeared, however, when faith appeared, when the gods appeared, my people who had awakened rose up to resist, they used all their strength and efforts, but in the end they fell one after another, and there was no suspense about defeat, and defeat was a matter of course............ What do you say is the reason for this? ”
Wu Chen: "Is that because you have gone against the grain, and you are in danger of the stability of the universe, and then you have lost the favor of the Origin?" ”
"No, no!" Mohe shook his head, "We are all infinitely close to Chaos, and our realm is even higher than your current Cheng Dù!" But we all failed! Now, you have also chosen to follow the path we have walked, and the cause and effect must be explained to you clearly! ”
Wu Chen: "Listen up!" ”
"Chaos has no attributes, it is evolutionary and inclusive, so what kind of individuals in our race have, it doesn't matter whether it is evil or good, it doesn't matter whether it is biased towards light or darkness, they are all passionate, curious, pursuing new things, yearning for exciting adventures, our understanding of the universe, the application of laws and rules, far from being comparable to the current gods, logically speaking, even if we lose the support of the origin, we should not be defeated so thoroughly and quickly...... One of the most important reasons for this is what is happening right in front of us! ”
"Oh, faith!"
"Yes, faith, faith gives the gods greater force than we have, more powerful ability to fight protractedly"
Wu Chen was silent, he looked at the power within reach in front of him, his eyes flickering inexplicably.
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