For the first time, the messenger's face changed dramatically.

The Divine Grace Continent is a magical world, but before the ancestors of the continent learned to use magic, the origin of magic has been imprisoned by the four gods, and as long as the soul born from here cannot escape this imprisonment.

Even if a part of the origin was taken away by the goddess of darkness and named witchcraft by later generations, making magic no longer complete, they were not affected.

As an emissary, he can easily take advantage of the confinement of the gods and deprive magicians and wizards of their abilities.

The so-called Holy Magisters and Holy Wizards, in their eyes, are not much stronger than ants.

But in front of him, there were three accidents.

Whether they can be affected by the imprisonment or not, either their souls are not from the Divine Grace Continent, or they have broken the imprisonment themselves, and the second one may be almost zero.

His eyes stared at Chen Luo and the others, and asked, "You, have you also survived the great destruction?"

Chen Luo didn't understand the words of the envoy, what kind of great destruction, what happened to the envoy and the gods before they came to the Divine Grace Continent?

Herrier looked at him with a look of understanding.

The crow didn't say a word, and the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated.

"Impossible!" Chen Luo and the others did not speak, and the envoy denied his guess, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, three flame giants appeared in front of everyone.

The bodies of the three giants, each of them, exuded a powerful aura similar to that of the Holy Magister.

The giant roared towards Chen Luo and the others as if it were alive.

In front of the crow, a frost giant suddenly appeared, heading towards a flame giant, and the collision of flames and frost made the entire space filled with white vapor.

Chen Luo had a really like this expression on his face.

The true strength of the crow is already a holy demon master, and he, like Chen Luo, like the temple messenger, is not bound by magic and witchcraft at all.

At this time, a guess in Chen Luo's heart has been almost confirmed.

Magic and witchcraft are the same ability.

Facing another flame giant, Heril's spiritual power came out of his body, and he didn't make any moves, he just stood there quietly, and the elemental spirit condensed by the holy level magic stopped all his actions.

As for the last flame giant who ran towards Chen Luo, before he could get close to him, it was as if he had been swallowed by something and disappeared out of thin air.

Chen Luo floated in the air, not moving.

If the emissary summons an earth or wind elemental spirit, it may cause him some trouble, and it turns out that this flame giant with the strength of the Holy Magister still has to obey the laws of burning, although it seems to defy science.

The temple priests and wizard priests below, watching the battle in the sky above, the fear on their faces deepened.

The power of the messenger was far beyond their imagination, and the flame giants he summoned casually all had the strength of the Holy Magister.

And the three people, including the sage, who were not affected by the envoy, did not seem to be left behind in the face of the envoy.

For the priests of the Temple, everything that happened today was beyond their knowledge, the messengers, the gods, the shamans......

The world doesn't seem to be as they imagined......

The envoy floated in the air in a daze, he didn't look at the crow, nor did he care about Herriye, his eyes looked directly at Chen Luo, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you, you ......"

The image of the flame giant disappearing out of thin air terrified his heart to the extreme.

On this continent, there are only a few people, or rather, a few gods, who can do this......

After thinking of a possibility, he turned around and fled without hesitation, not even thinking about testing again.

If those beings awaken, it would pose a great threat to the rule of the gods.

This is not a war that one of his emissaries can participate in.

"Run!" flew over the temple somewhere, and he didn't forget to remind the messenger who had occupied Theodore's body.

A figure rose from below the temple, and when the high priest saw the figure, his eyes lit up with indescribable sadness.

"Get out of here!" McClain whispered, faster.

Burst!

McClain spurted out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head, looked at the blood-stained ice sword in his chest, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Theodore, "You ......"

A phantom figure floated out of McClain's body, turning into an unfamiliar face.

He looked at Theodore in disbelief, "You're not...... , you, you devoured him!"

Theodore said lightly: "The so-called messenger is nothing more than that. ”

"You will all die, and you will all bear the wrath of the gods!" the phantom's mouth uttered a sharp voice, which gradually blurred, and disappeared in an instant in front of everyone.

However, the next moment, the phantom reappeared in the distant void.

He floated there, seemingly unable to move, shattering like a mirror under the gaze of the crowd.

At the same time, in the temple square, those wizards and magicians found that they had regained their abilities.

The wizards began to heal themselves, Theodore fell from the sky and placed his palm on the high priest's broken leg, and Chen Luo sensed the aura of healing elements from his body.

In his mind, one mystery had not yet been solved, and another began to resurface.

Led by the High Priest, the Temple of Earth rebelled, and Theodore was clearly promoted, and his body should have been occupied by the messenger, but he killed McClain with his own hands and possessed the ability to use witchcraft.

Raven and Herriyah, what is the reason why they are not under the influence of the messengers?

What is the Great Destruction, and where is the messenger going to flee?

In the square, the wizards and magicians were clearly divided into two columns, but there was no longer the hostility between them.

After experiencing this incident, they also have vague speculations in their hearts.

The high priest looked at Theodore and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Theodore?"

Theodore nodded and said, "Yes, father." ”

"He actually devoured the messenger......" The crow's face showed disbelief, "what a strong soul power it takes, what a tenacious willpower......"

Chen Luo looked at the crow and asked, "Brother crow, don't you want to explain what happened to you?"

The crow scratched his head and said, "Brother Blair, you also have a big secret on you......"

The crow obviously didn't want to continue the topic, and said, "Let's talk about this later, let's go and destroy the altar first, and go to the other three temples at once, and destroy the other three altars as well......"

Theodore healed all the temple priests, walked over slowly, and asked, "Your Excellency the Sage, the messenger who took possession of the body of the priest McClala, is already dead?"

Chen Luo was surprised: "Didn't you kill him?"

Theodore shook his head and said, "It's not me." ”

Chen Luo looked at the crow, and the crow shook his head at him as well.

At this moment, Chen Luo suddenly felt a palpitation.

Not only him, but everyone present, felt this way.

The great magicians bowed their heads, and the wizards and priests poured out a sense of surrender and worship from the depths of their souls.

Everyone's eyes were on the source of that feeling.

A woman in black stood there, her long black hair draped casually over her shoulders.

At a moment, the wizards had come to their senses.

Led by Sanger and Holy Wizard Hordo, the priests slowly knelt down, stretched out their hands, and bowed to the ground.

Chen Luo finally remembered where the inexplicable familiarity he felt when he faced the dark goddess statue in the Goddess Temple......

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