543 Great War 5

"Old decay doesn't know how to attract energy from Haimen. The only reliance is on these hot guys who only burn. ”

The Steel King raised his heavy sword, the size of a door, and the blade began to glow red and scorched into smoke.

Seeing the opportunity, he leaned forward. Flames exploded behind him, propelling him high into the massive object in the black water below.

The huge distorted force field belonging to the rank of the rank envoy squeezed away the surrounding black water out of thin air. Reveal the true face of the huge object.

It was an oval beetle covered with countless spiky legs and feet.

It has a mirror-like back and a spider-like head, with a large number of compound eyes and hideous mouthparts.

The behemoth, which was hundreds of meters in diameter, also seemed to feel the scorching heat coming from above, and it raised its head and let out a sharp and piercing roar.

Phew!!

Countless black threads of spider silk erupted from around its body, charging towards the Metal King.

"Stupid, you should learn to be in awe in the face of flames!"

The Steel King was in mid-air, and the fire that shrouded him became even more intense.

Rumble!!!

He slammed into the black water, evaporating the black silk threads and the surrounding black tide water.

The giant heavy sword slammed into the beetle's carapace with precision, emitting a loud buzzing sound.

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Guard.....

Guard.....

Guard......

The repetitive and converging sounds were constantly stirring in Lin Sheng's mind.

Such a voice was like brainwashing, and it had been stirring in his soul for an unknown amount of time.

A year?

Two years?

Five years?

Decade??

He doesn't remember clearly.

When a voice loud enough, a voice loud enough to disturb all your thoughts and thoughts, has been chanted in your head for more than ten years.

Any normal person may become brainwashed by hypnosis, or become neurotic and psychotic. Perhaps brainwashed by the voice into a slave who loses his consciousness.

This is the price of condensing divinity.

According to the golden red human form, the original divine life is actually condensed by the power of will.

They became conscious of the repeated prayers they had for many years. Therefore, all the hazy consciousness revolves around the prayer and desire action in the power of willingness.

They instinctively exercise their core mission in order to gain more and stronger willingness.

This is divinity.

This is the price that must be borne in order to condense the divinity.

The so-called god is the one who condenses the will of all beings.

It is the condensation of the desire of living beings to transform the universe.

They represent the will of living beings.

Lin Sheng's consciousness was already hazy.

He persevered until the third year.

For three years, I couldn't do anything, I could only keep listening to the voice and the concept echoing in my head.

This kind of willpower can be regarded as strong as a perversion.

But at this time, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

Three years later, his consciousness began to be washed away by the sounds, and it became hazy and muddy.

A large amount of desire for protection gradually seeped into the depths of his soul that had become full of sieves.

The Wishing Forces, combined with his Turbulent Soul Consciousness, began to produce new sublimations and changes.

It is a kind of directional sublimation that once existed in the long history and lasted forever.

The power of the wish nourishes the soul, and the soul undergoes a mutation, giving birth to a trace of higher power in the deepest part of the interior.

That is divinity.

"You have to hold on.....!" Outside the Divine Pillar, the golden red figure stared at the sleeping Lin Sheng with some anxiety.

He already knew that Lin Sheng had reached the most critical and important stage.

If you are not careful at this stage, you will be washed away by the voice of the Willpower and all traces of consciousness and memory, and you will become a willpower beast that has no wisdom and only acts on instinct.

Once he became such a wishing beast, it meant that Lin Sheng would be reduced to a low-level existence like the Lamp God from now on.

It was precisely because of the failure of sublimation that the lamp god became a slave driven by the power of will. It only exists to fulfill people's wishes.

"If I fail, I won't have to wait that long..... So... You have to hold on!"

The golden red figure looked nervously at Lin Sheng wrapped in colored light.

"As long as you get through this most dangerous stage and keep yourself, you can smoothly enter the safe gestation stage.....

At this time, even if it was him, there was no way to help Lin Sheng inside. Can only wait outside.

Surrounded by countless colored lights.

Lin Sheng sat in it, and the streamer-like streamer turned into a dense array of countless pious faces, surrounding him and chanting prayers and supplications.

With the hum of prayer, Lin Sheng's black hair flew up, and pure white chains gradually condensed in the void beside him, firmly wrapped around him.

As time went on, more and more chains were wrapped around him.

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Poof!

The white heavy sword slashed through the waist of a five-meter-tall gargoyle.

Heng Ruikala side city wall.

Adolf rode the Blood Demon Warhorse, led all the cavalry priests, and frantically rushed to kill the monster corpses.

The corpses of the monsters under the city wall have been piled up to a height of more than ten meters under the previous artillery bombardment.

It's almost the same as the city walls.

Adolf wielded a heavy sword in his hand, undaunted by injury, constantly shuttling through the crowd of stone-like monsters.

The monsters here are different from other places.

The monsters looked like tall figures in gray hooded robes, with long sleeves and sharp claw-like nails in the cuffs.

Their bodies were so hard that they weren't the most powerful of attacks and artillery fire, and they weren't even qualified to break their bodies.

As a result, many of the weaker clergy could only stay on the city wall and watch. Except for occasionally releasing the Holy Power Gang to suppress the powerhouses to clean up the surrounding mobs, they can't do anything.

The cavalry led by Adolf arrived in this helpless situation.

They've been hard capped for more than half an hour.

The humanoid monster of the gray stone statue was coordinated by artillery fire, and no less than 10,000 of them were killed, but more of the same stone humanoid still gushed out of the black water.

The strong men of the cavalry team are already very tired. But until there was no other support, they were left to fight on their own.

Fortunately, there is a purifying force field that the Holy City constantly emits behind them, helping them to relieve their tense emotions and states.

Boom!

Without noticing, Adolf was knocked off his horse from the side by a stone humanoid and smashed into a pile of corpses not far away.

Human blood mixed with the black water on the stone statue, and it smeared around the armor on his body, almost painting his white armor black and red.

"Damn!!" Adolf's left arm was broken, hanging limply at his side. The sole of one leg was bitten by something, leaving only a red and white flesh cut.

Several subordinates who wanted to rush to the rescue were also stopped by more monsters pouring out.

If it had been before, maybe he would have been seriously injured this time and retreated.

But this is different.

Adolf activated the power of the mysterious Destiny Artifact in his body.

Swish.

An invisible ripple spread through in an instant.

His severed arm was restored to its original state, and the bitten off soles of his feet instantly returned to normal. It's like you've never been hurt.

Nothing out of the ordinary, as if nothing had happened.