As Ogmar said, every legendary squire is incomparably precious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even the gods of [powerful divine power], except for the electorate, there are not many legends under their command, and they can be counted in a single slap.

And Drow Yanasser was a rare legendary priest with a strong faith, and a priest of this rank was equivalent to a fortune in the eyes of the gods, and could not be easily discarded.

Compared to Drow Yanasser, Charr's status as a god seems insignificant.

The Divine Favor is not the chosen one, and this status only represents the favor of the gods for you.

A favored player, a pan-believer, a legendary squire who is determined to follow him, no matter which god he is for, or even if Charles is in that position, he will probably make the same choice.

A dark catastrophe more terrible than the turbulent times is coming, and the legendary squire is the equivalent of a powerful guard.

Therefore, Ogma's protection of Zor Yanasser can be said to be expected.

But reason is one thing, emotion is another.

Father God has sheltered his mortal enemy. It's not a good feeling. Charles stood behind a group of legends, his face slightly drooping from the gloom.

A gap seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

He didn't have much loyalty to Ogmar in the first place, and thought more about it out of profit. In addition, the advanced profession of 'devout prayer' has the qualities to break away from the gods and go on another path. When Charles chose to advance to the 'Devout Prayer', he happened to have free considerations.

It's true that he's a pastor, but he doesn't want to be tied down by a priesthood and forced to do something by a god or a church.

Dryanather knelt beneath the floating emblem of the Golden Book.

The tense atmosphere was not eased by Ogma's series of actions and words, but only became more and more tense.

Ogma's avatar had a serious face, staring at the Twilight Maharaja and Ingrid, and said slowly, "Please let my attendants leave." I guarantee that all Cormiers will be compensated for all their losses! ”

"Reparations? Hehe! ”

"Ogma, is this how you shelter the believers?"

A slight smile and a faint disdainful female voice suddenly came from behind Charles.

"Nightglow!" The handsome middle-aged man in Ogma's incarnation stared at the Allure woman in an ice blue dress and long skirt who walked out from behind his patron, with dissatisfaction written on her face.

"You shouldn't meddle in this." Ogmar reacted meadily to Nightglow's arrival, and it was courageous for a weaker god to lower his doppelganger in front of a powerful god.

"What do you mean I shouldn't?"

Yeyao stood beside Charles, a rich fragrance entering his nose, and Charles sniffed lightly, glancing at the undead beauty that suddenly appeared. And perceiving his gaze, Ye Yao turned his face sideways and winked at him in front of everyone, a little affectionate.

"Your Protector is also my Protector." Ye Yao said as she tidied up the white lace gloves on her hands, and slowly took off the gloves on her right hand, revealing her white palm...... There is also a heart-shaped hole in the middle of the palm!

Ogma frowned, "You want to fight me?" ”

The God of Knowledge was obviously genuinely surprised, and there was a hint of coldness in his words.

"I don't dare." Ye Yao moved the five fingers of his right hand casually, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what the immortal beauty had planned at this time.

"Buzz"

The avatars of the two gods, as well as Ingrid and the Maharaja of Twilight, turned their heads almost simultaneously to look at the place where the fluctuations had come from, and the flail that shone with a strong golden light was reflected in their eyes.

Ye Yao had an incomprehensible smile on her face.

Ingrid and the Maharaja of Twilight were surprised.

Ogmar blackened.

"Damn ......" Zoryanather, who was locked by the golden chains, sensed the deadly danger coming from behind, and jumped up like a fur, desperately trying to escape.

However, at this time, Zhuo Yana's demeanor fell in the eyes of Charles, and he was so slow and sluggish.

Time Realm!

The silver dragon shared his body with him, and let out a faint sigh: "I overdrew my soul power to support you with a nine-ring spell this time, and I may have to sleep for two months to half a year after that." If you want to see me as soon as possible, go collect some more Undead Dragon's Soul Stones. ”

"Thank you!" Charles would like to express his sincere gratitude to Mavis

"This is the ...... that an entourage should do"

Syllable.

The flail that swung out, and when the two of them were talking, it had already smashed into the head of Zor Yanasser who seemed to be immobilized, and the huge head exploded, and the legendary priest didn't even snort, and the headless body fell to the ground.

Previously, all of the protective spells of Zor Yanathar were broken by the Lord of Twilight, and then Ogma came, and the grateful Zor Yanathur obviously forgot to reconstruct the protection spells on his body.

So, with such a surprise attack by the Charles, Drow Yanasser was destined for the cup, and all that remained was the question of whether to hammer or several.

The Time Realm was revoked, and Mavis lost her voice.

"My lord!!"

A condensed soul body floated out of the corpse, and panicked and begged Ogma for help, "Help me!" ”

Ingrid and the Twilight Maharaja glanced at each other, and they both locked onto the humanoid soul body, a gem emerged from the palm of his left hand, and his right hand made a spell casting gesture, pointing at the soul body from afar, and the whirring magic wind wound towards the soul of Zor Yanashar.

This is the Nine Rings' [Soul Binding]!

You can imprison the soul of a creature that has just died into a magic gem. Only by destroying the gem can the creature be resurrected.

Legendary priests are not so easy to kill, especially in the presence of an avatar of a deity, but when the soul of Drow Yanathur is imprisoned, the situation is different.

"Don't be too presumptuous!"

Ogma's deep voice resounded over Susar.

Both Ingrid and Twilight Maharaja interrupted their spell casting, and their expressions went blank for a second or two, and when they recovered, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Come here—" Ogmar grimaced, raising her hand to grab the soul of Drow Yanathar as her divine power lifted the headless corpse up, representing the divine light of revival, enveloping both the soul and the corpse.

The soul body of Drow Yanathar glanced back at Charles, and the expression in his eyes was indescribably proud.

To be resurrected by a powerful deity was a glory that Drow Yanathar had never dared to dream of before. If the gods are intended, they are likely to instill some divinity in the resurrection process.

At this time, Zoryanathir's mind was full of thoughts of blessings in disguise.

"Ogma, you're going too far!" Night Yao intercepted the headless corpse of Zor Yanather, and with a flick of his finger, the thick ice crystals immediately covered the corpse, and the connection between the soul and the corpse was also severed.

"My lord!" Dzorianasser turned from joy to sorrow, and suddenly fell from the clouds and screamed.

"Yeyao, do you want to go to war?"

Ogmar exclaimed, his demeanor turning from personable to angry, one can imagine how much he valued a legendary squire.

"Do you think about the feelings of another believer when you meddle in a believer's dispute so much?" Ye Yao pointed to Charles, who was standing silently next to him without saying anything, and rolled his eyes, "I can give you the corpse of Drow Yanather...... But in exchange, what do you give him to me? You don't pay much attention to people anyway. Patrons? Hehe, I'll give him the status of a voter! (To be continued.) )