Chapter 118: Celestials
Such an ultimate skill may be a bit frustrating, but it can imprison a target with the power of space, whether the opponent is a person, a beast, a demigod, or a real god walking in the world!
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When Ernio's body was covered with a curtain of light, a faint curtain of light emerged from her body, and then she couldn't move a finger and was frozen there. Including her weird smile, it was also fixed on her face.
A face that doesn't belong to her.
"Weavers--"
There was a loud roar, and ten meters away, Weavers, who was bent over and motionless, rolled his eyes, and finally found the "right" opportunity.
The blasphemous conditions erupted, and suddenly he was seen breaking free from the siege of terror, trembling, panic, and fear. The two feet quickened their pace, turning left and right from the gap between the corpses, and by the way, he took the scythe and rushed over with a tiger jump, turning and slashing at the imprisoned demigod Ernio.
The black scythe belonging to the Prophet of Buckingham, after making a beautiful arc in the air, slashed through Erneo's neck impartially.
The necromancer's blasphemous scythe, which only kills and harvests souls, is harmless to the flesh. Hearing only a piercing scream, Ernio was out of his body at this time, his face changed, and he had already stayed there.
"The Great!"
The voice of the priest Jessica resounded in Zoro's eardrums, and her expression was full of pain.
Zoro removed his ultimate, drawing the ground into a dungeon. and grabbed Jessica's body.
For a brief moment, they talk with their eyes, sharing joy and sorrow. The tacit understanding that has been established for a long time is that there is not much need for words between two people.
But at this moment, Sauron was not stingy, and still whispered in Jessica's ear, "Jessica, remember my words, the sky will not be blue, I will not be absent!" β
Two tears slipped from the corners of Jessica's eyes, and then she suddenly struggled to her feet, looking up at Zoro's pupils and slamming her hands on the other's arms.
A soft object is attached to the lips.
Zoro was immediately stunned, and Weavers also raised his blade back nervously for a moment. But was stopped by Zoro's gesture.
There was a moist touch between the lips, and Jessica gently took it in and kissed it slowly. Zoro's face was down, his palm pressed against the back of Jessica's neck and through her hair.
As the numb sensation passed through the lip flap, the kiss slowly deepened, and a stream of blue light ran out of a small round hole in the center of Jessica's lips, and burrowed into Zoro's mouth.
The scene in front of him, except for Weavers, who was only nearby, saw the clue and was vigilant.
In the eyes of other people, the two seem to be on the tip of their tongues, and no one gives in to each other in the back and forth.
The breathing in my ears is getting heavier and heavier, this kind of kiss is a disaster, exhausting the physical strength of both parties, thirty seconds, right? Maybe it's been longer, why hasn't it stopped.
It's like having a grudge against the other party, constantly taking, and constantly exerting force. Such a kiss made the elf queen Yulan couldn't help but blush.
It wasn't until a minute later, when Zoro's body slowly began to fluctuate slightly.
Whewββββββ
Terror, a shield of trembling!
Panic and fear!
Two pitch-black shields of light and two pitch-black balls of light flew rapidly around Sauron's body.
The dazzling dazzle of the world surged up instantly, and Jessica seemed to be in the depths of the sea of clouds, like catkins fluttering in the wind, and her feet were as weak as noodles.
Staring at that face in a blur, his thoughts were like a pool of stagnant water in the dark night, stagnant and unable to make any waves.
Everything around her had nothing to do with her, like a piece of rotten wood, it just fell like this.
Zoro took Jessica into his arms and watched her thin eyebrows, small nose, cherry mouth, and tired eyelids gradually half-covered.
All the holy, solemn, and sacred qualities of sacrifice were now gone in Sauron's eyes. Some are just weak and pitiful.
"The influence of the god of the sky in this world has increased greatly, and the will and influence of the god of the sky will lead the empire to glory. β¦β¦ It's just that the throne has changed hands, congratulations to your Excellency, becoming the new god of the sky! β
More often than not, the god of the sky is more of a symbol. It represents a will, and a faith.
Huhuββββ
Terror, a shield of trembling!
Panic and fear!
The body of a demigod once evolved to the realm of frequent gods. Suddenly, Sauron's thinking was broad and far-reaching, though it was still a little short.
To sum up the feeling of Sauron now, it is stronger than a demigod, what is a god?
He felt that God was on earth, that is, man.
Standing at the top of the pyramid of mankind is the god of mankind!
A true god should have a strong spirit, a strong will to fight, and at the same time have supreme authority, countless believers, and most importantly - eternal life!
Although Sauron had not yet become a god, he already sensed that this goal seemed to be not far off.
From this moment on, the god of the sky had another name, Sauron Dande.
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An unquiet night will pass.
At dawn the next day.
Garys, the first architect of the Empire, received his first order from the Empire.
The expansion of the Imperial Palace was suspended and the construction of the Pantheon began.
It's just that unlike in the past, 10,000 pure gold statues of the god of the sky will be cast exactly according to Sauron's physical appearance.
Yes, the House of Elders has officially approved the Shrine.
The elderly Imperial Elder, with tears on his face and trembling steps, stood on the steps of the Imperial Palace and proclaimed, "Hawkman, rejoice, the time of the gods has come." The consciousness of the god of the sky has awakened in the body of the Emperor! In the past, the gods of the sky have been silently waiting by our side. Today, he will open his eyes and officially spread glory and glory to the world! β
Four tall war horses pulled a four-wheeled chariot made of pure gold.
Sauron stood on top of the chariot with a spear in hand, and was greeted and loved by his subjects.
Terror, a shield of trembling! Panic and fear!
Radiant radiance, swirling around Sauron's body. Sauron held a spear in his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden sword slowly solidified in his hand! There is no doubt that these are the real weapons of the gods, the gods that every hawkman is familiar with.
"God of the sky! He is a man of war, he rules the skies, he has handsome cheeks, he is a symbol of strength and power, and as an aggressive and fierce god of war, he promises to protect the eagle man forever! β
With the proclamation and praise of the Divine Servant Maiden, the Hawkmen, the Freedmen, and the Warriors, with tears in their eyes, knelt on their knees, as if they had been stopped by glue, and could not get up again.
Each of them pressed their wet faces against the cold ground, and with excitement, kissed the streets through which the god of war drove his chariot.
What is a miracle at this moment? What are the miracles?
Glorious Queen, her eyes were swollen with tears, like ripe peaches. A woman with rich experience can't suppress her love for the god of the sky from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't imagine that she had already reached the kingdom of God and witnessed God, but she never knew it.
At this moment, only William, Weavers, Yolan, Minotaur Broken Horn, and Buckingham Prophet knew what was going on.
But everything about last night, at this point, doesn't it matter, does it?
"Brother! They worship you as a god!"
Because of joy, it seems that the cheeks of winter are more rosy; She sat on the chariot, holding her cheeks with her hands, her eyes wide open, her bright eyes swimming slowly, and her plump chin slightly upturned.
"In winter, God is just a man standing at the top of the pyramid. Remember, I will always be your brother! Sauron stroked Winter's hair and smiled.
The power of faith is even stronger than imagined, and if this power can be harnessed, it can unite the combat power of the imperial army, and Sauron has no reason to refuse.
In fact, everyone needs faith.
From the depths of his heart, the Hawkman shouted to the gods, saying, "Praise be to the gods of the sky, who crown you with war and bravery, and the path you lead to as the eagle man and the empire of the sky, will drip with abundant fat." β
Sometimes, God's grace is not necessarily a physical object, but a spiritual guidance and fanatical worship.
Zoro doesn't have the power to make the path beneath his feet drip with grease, but everyone wants to believe that he can do it.
God's glory and guidance are inherently in the spirit and illusion of man. And the so-called God, in essence, is actually just a human being.
Outside the Imperial City, the garrison of the Expeditionary Legion!
"Whew-whew-", the wind howled, the trees shook in the wind, and the branches were whipped in the air like a wild whip.
The cedars stood green in the white snow, swaying with the bitter northwest wind, and let out a shrill and piercing whistling, as if deliberately defying winter.
At the present time, just after 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had already put away its faint light, as if it was afraid of the cold, and hid in the clouds as thick as cotton wool.
The cold wind was blowing. The bare trees, like bald old men, could not withstand the attack of the northwest wind, and swayed in the cold wind.
"My god, the wind and snow have destroyed the road, but the large army of orcs will still follow your will and embark on an expedition starting tomorrow."
A Warhammer orc named Ogg pledges his allegiance to Sauron, who is clothed in the light of the gods.
He is the leader of the orcs elected by the orc legions.
Ogur's appearance has strong short legs and long arms, like an ape. The heavy head was directly erected on his neck, giving him a hunched appearance.
The tough, fiery red skin is very different from other orcs. The orcs of the Warhammer come from the world of the desert underground, and that cavern is an underground world covered with lava. It's called Raging Rift.
Warhammer orcs aren't very intelligent, but they can be cunning at times. They are very belligerent.
So much so that the whole society is based on war, and this desire for war is the expression of orc civilization.
As Warhammer leader Auge said, it was a long winter, the ground was frozen and cracked, the little north wind was blowing like knives, and the snow was flying all over the sky.
The sun in the middle of winter also seemed to be afraid of the cold, and even if I wore very thick clothes and armor, there was still no warmth. Only strong and tough warriors can afford to go on an expedition in the ice and snow.
"Don't worry, my servant. Giving you light and glory in God's name will shine on you along the way. β
Zoro contracted his silver pupils and glanced up at the sky.
As Augur said, the north wind was bitter, the silver-gray clouds were rushing in the sky, the cold snap was rolling, and a heavy snow was brewing.
Endless cold days, frozen for thousands of miles. The whole world became a big refrigerator, the mountains shivered with cold, the river froze stiff, and the air seemed to freeze.
Under this vast background, in Sauron's vision, the second wave of imperial expeditionary armies densely packed on the Ice and Snow Plains was organized into the Night Legion.
"Orc warriors, the glory of the gods will always be on your shoulders."
Zoro looked around at the orcs from the Wastelands farther west of the Savage Continent, their ears long and pointy, their noses flattened and often turned upward.
Visually, orc warriors are clad in armor, but they usually have a pair of sharp fangs in their lower lip.
The lower jaw protrudes so that the fangs can protrude right through the middle, and the fangs can usually grow to the point where they reach the orc's nose.
This whole appearance makes the orcs look somewhere between humans and beasts.
"My god, the warriors of the orc race will fight for you, for the Empire! The faith of the orcs will all converge under your throne. β
Under the leadership of Og, the orc patriarchs and priests of all sizes generally knelt under the four-wheeled chariot pulled by four war horses. Sacrifice your glory and loyalty to the gods of the sky.
As a reward and gift, Sauron gave the first batch of 10,000 Kodo beasts to the orcs.
"Hail to the gods! Hail to the great empire! Salute to His Majesty the Holy Emperor! Only the orcs still have a mouthful of blood in their chests, and they will fight to the death for the empire and the gods!! β
Orcs are a race that lives in bitter cold environments.
As long as food, weapons, armor, mounts, and glory are given to them, the orcs will surely raise their weapons and swear in response with a rough roar.
Under Augur's call, the 300,000 orc legions smashed the weapons and shields in their hands, and the strong morale and high roar were as dull as thunder.
Even the giant-like Titans were not close to being shocked by a shocking eyelid.
In the eyes of Zoro reflected, smashing the weapon shield in his hand, strong morale, high roar, dull as thunder Compared with ordinary humans, orc warriors, tall and strong, full body muscles, and the appearance of orcs will make humans feel that they are born for war.
An army of 300,000 orcs gathered here, and the different races of the orcs made the skin color of the orcs between green, yellow, and gray.
Their hair is usually coarse black, ranging from dark brown to dark black to fiery red. (To be continued.) )