Death Plague-Sinru is a messenger of calamity.

Just like the name of his profession, the evil aura revealed.

He is a character who only needs to be in the Paladin's field of vision to attract enough "Warm Light".

If it weren't for the fact that some good god had given an artifact to one of the paladins who hunted him down.

I'm afraid his notoriety is already known to several worlds.

But now, he could only cringe and wander through the many small worlds.

Stealing development has never been the exclusive property of good characters......

Calamity bringers are able to draw strength from the decay of life and matter.

But the battlefield is not an exception - it is the field that belongs to the Warlords.

Moreover, it is full of flesh and energy that stirs the will, and it is not conducive to the absorption of the power of calamity.

Only the mass extinction of life caused by the plague is beloved by the messengers of calamity.

The Calamity Messenger believes that the real world is a distorted and cruel existence.

It gives the world a ruthless and desperate fate, making them struggle and writhe in an iron cage forged by desires and ideals......

The world, on the other hand, in some distorted, indescribable form, stares coldly at the struggles of all beings.

It is both fate and long-lasting torture......

Only calamity—the cold, unexpected destruction—is the sweetest relief that the world has given to all beings.

Driving and controlling calamities and allowing the world to obtain ultimate rest is the fate pursued by the messengers of calamity.

It is worth mentioning that the relationship between the Calamity and the necromancer is extremely bad.

For the Calamity's view of death is sacred and sublime tranquility.

But the necromancer pulls up the souls that have been eternally pacified from the grave.

This is a more utter evil than the cruel reality! Although in the eyes of others, the Calamity Messengers are no better than some evil necromancers.

But the messengers of calamity do not consider their actions evil.

The same is true of the Dead Plague - Xinlu......

Pursued by the paladins, he traveled from world to world.

He has seen mortal beings struggling with many fates, something that other OmniNet players often overlook.

He went deep into the homes of the poor old people who were stumbling and listened to them tell about the good fortunes of his youth.

I have also been to a society of material abundance, and I have seen those numb workers repeating their movements like magic puppets.

The more he understood, the more he felt the desolation of the beings who belonged to the sacred.

He felt compassion, and he wanted to redeem them......

But the Messenger of Calamity is not a Messenger of Death, and Death-Plague-Sinlu does not carry out those small-scale activities.

One "redemption" does not change anything.

A thorough "cleansing" can bring about a radical and permanent change.

And this time, Death Plague-Sinlu came to this world in the hope of finding some inspiration in the devastating rain of fire.

And the things that turn into dust under the rain of fire will also bring him more power.

Strength is not the thirst of the Plague-Sinlu, but it is needed for his "salvation......

It will take some time for the fire rain to arrive.

Plague-Sinlu glanced at his panel, and he spotted the World Mission for the week.

Legacy Chests?

Seems like a pretty good thing......

Death Plague-Xin Lu was slightly stunned, and his heart moved.

And in the sea of stars that he had never noticed, a star with an unknown meaning lit up slightly......

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"Oh, someone's death omen flashed."

A male player with long yellow hair and a bard-like fancy outfit suddenly looked up at the sky and said.

"Can the stars of Anse still twinkle in this world? Goethe, it's time for your astrology to upgrade. ”

The companion who was munching on the barbecue next to him tore off a large piece of the crispy skin of the roasted meat, and then glanced at the player named Goethe.

"No, no, no."

"Death Omen is no ordinary star."

"It is a symbol of death and doom, not an inherent name for a star in the world."

Goethe stroked his long hair, then shook his head and said.

"God babble!"

"If you're not my teammate, I'll punch me up!"

"If it weren't for that goddess before, I would still be fucking eating barbecue and soaking the noble lady in my own manor!"

The companion puffed out his muscles, and then said sullenly.

"The one you hung on a tree and asked her how many whips she would be whipped?"

Goethe shrugged his shoulders and was unimpressed.

Instead, he asked his companion about the goddess.

"Or else?"

"That guy is a liar,"

The companion chewed the roast meat in his mouth fiercely, and it seemed that he still had a deep grudge against the goddess.

"But then I found out that in other worlds, the gods and gods are often more capable of fighting."

The companion said with a sudden pause.

"I figured it out later - if I can't fight, I guess I'll be hammered to death again."

"The rest that can be encountered by us is naturally difficult to deal with."

The companion shook his head, looking very unhappy with this presence.

"Don't worry, man, you can't go wrong this time!"

"I'm at the fourth level of Xingchen Studies!"

Goethe said confidently.

"The last time you said you saw some treasure omen, and then you took me on a run for thousands of miles of mountain roads."

"When I finally dug up a pair of rotten pants, I didn't seem to say that."

His companion looked at him suspiciously.

"That's not a rotten pair of pants, we didn't find the Goblin King in the end."

"The treasure omen only means that its value is high enough, but the scope of application is narrow, and it is not in the observation information......"

"What do you say? Spring? ”

Goethe looked at his temporary teammate who was silently munching on meat on the other side.

He's quite optimistic about this new temporary teammate.

After all, there aren't many druids who can play tricks that well.

In this regard, Goethe considered the other party to be a sufficiently interesting being.

However, the effect of this trick is really good......

Goethe played with the cup in his hand, which an hour ago was a dead branch in a corner.

The good news is that Goethe was able to perceive that the essence of the thing had not changed.

Otherwise, he felt that he had met the incarnation of some god who had created authority.

Of course, some of the most outrageous archmages also have tricks that can be called wish-granting.

It's just that a druid's trick is so slippery, I always feel that it is still a little subtle......

Fortunately, the strong natural atmosphere of the other party is not fake.

Although compared to the druid players he has been in contact with, this one's aura is a bit wilder.

But at least it's not a non-division, and that's enough.

Goethe thought silently.

For some reason, Goethe had a certain natural fear of the mage profession.

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