004, the bleak temple

A minute later, Hernan went to find his friend Cork to inquire about the villain Jerome, and Talos continued to stay in the graveyard of the Knights of the Gods as if nothing had happened.

There are no necromancers on the Terra plane, and the cemetery itself is usually inaccessible except for the Fallen Knight Day, so you don't have to worry too much about being discovered by others for the time being.

In fact, if Hernán's father hadn't been buried here, Talos wouldn't have met him today.

"There is the center of the Earth Divine Domain, the Temple of the Creator!"

Talos set his sights on a sacred mountain in the distance, and there were eleven pillared cloister-like marble temples on the winding mountain path, representing the patron shrines of the eight Divine Knights and the three Divine Realm Elders.

Above is the true ruler of the Terra plane, the papal chamber where the Pope is located, and at the top of the hill is the magnificent temple dedicated to the Creator.

Creator, could it be that there really is a Creator in the world?

After learning about the overall strength of the three divine domains of earth, sea, and sky, what really worried Talos changed from the essence of the knight paladin of the god domain to the existence of the creator, but he had seen the divine power after the arrival of the god of order and knight in Black Dragon Island.

With a heavy heart, Talos used his soul fire power, and snake pupils appeared in his eyes, carefully observing the temple of the Creator at the top of the mountain.

"It's strange, why would the aura of faith above the Creator's Temple dim to such an extent?"

As the son of the Lord of the Black Sea, Talos has personally visited the Grand Temple of the Seven Seas, the headquarters of the Sea Temple, and the Golden Grand Temple, the headquarters of the Church of Fortune, and witnessed the sacred solemnity and grandeur of a church headquarters.

Above those two shrines, countless threads of faith crisscrossed and converged from all directions, eventually forming an incomparably holy spiritual cloud of faith, exuding a vast and surging coercion.

In the case of the Great Golden Temple, for example, when people walk to the square in front of the temple, they can feel a solemn and solemn atmosphere, and even believers who are not the goddess of wealth will subconsciously arrange their clothes and speak softly to show their awe of the goddess of wealth.

——The most basic role of the Spirit Cloud of Faith affects the will of intelligent creatures.

As for the priests who work in the Golden Temple all the year round, they will strengthen their faith in the subtle influence of the spiritual cloud of faith, and continue to get close to the goddess of wealth at the level of faith and the essence of the soul, and obtain all kinds of incredible benefits.

Even, at a critical juncture, Pope Warren Buffett III of the Church of Fortune can draw on the power of the spiritual cloud of faith to strengthen himself and fight against the enemy.

Of course, this is a last resort, and no pope dares to use the wealth temporarily left by the goddess of wealth in the main material plane until the time of life and death.

The splendor of faith does not necessarily mean that the god is strong, but if the spirit of faith is dim, it is enough to indicate the decline of that god to a certain extent, and even means a great crisis of faith exhaustion.

And the sky above the Creator Temple that appeared in front of Talos at this moment, not to mention the bright and holy spiritual cloud of faith, even the light of faith gathered from all over the world was sparse, and the number was less than a hundred.

"The faith of the Creator is about to dry up!"

Combined with his modest theological knowledge and the faith he had learned from the soul fire, Talos came to such a conclusion in his mind.

But soon, he overturned his thoughts: "No, there is only one faith in the Terra plane, and there are three major divine domains to defend the faith, how can there be a situation where the faith is exhausted?"

The belief in monopolizing all intelligent beings in a physical plane does not know how many gods cannot ask for good things.

Talos pondered and found a possibility.

The Creator was on the verge of death for some reason and had to drain all the beliefs that should have been temporarily left on the physical plane in order to survive.

Other than that, there is no other plausible explanation.

A god who may be on the verge of death, Talos contemplated the power to dissipate the soul fire, and set his eyes on the vast expanse of cannibal flowers on the outskirts of the cemetery.

In the case of the Three-Eyed Octopus being tainted by Gluttony, Talos must consider the possibility that the cannibal flower could be contaminated by jealousy or other primordial desires, and transplant some of the cannibal flowers into the surface world while Hernan was there to inquire about the news.

With his left hand pressed on the frost steel scimitar at his waist, and with his right hand grasping a second-order spell scroll of the Fire Elemental faction, he carefully walked towards the Cannibal Flower step by step.

However, it turned out that he was too cautious, for as Talos approached, the piranha flowers became as docile as the three-eyed octopus before them, petals larger than a wheel swaying gently, and thousands of vines swaying slightly, making a neat and regular rustling sound.

If you didn't know in advance that they were man-eating flowers, there would really be a sense of violet, red, and competition.

"Sure enough, it was the one who mistook me for the biggest man-eating flower. In that case, his transplant plan became simpler.

Talos's gaze wandered over the many cannibals, and if he could, he would have preferred to choose the tall, large, and powerful ones, but he knew very well that the parts on the surface of these piranhas were more predatory and digestive organs, as evidenced by the structure under the flowers, which resembled a sleeping bag.

For plants, the same applies to the large man-eating flowers in front of you, and the key is the root part hidden deep in the ground.

Tarlos had limited time, so he regretfully took his eyes off the tall and large man-eating flowers and opted for relatively dwarf plants.

Soon Talos chose the first target, a small piranha less than three feet tall.

Talos stretched out his index finger and touched it lightly on the petals of the man-eating flower, and a vine reached over, wrapped around his finger, and rubbed it.

Tarlos had been right, as the roots of the little man-eater were thick and well-developed, and it took him two minutes to transplant them into the surface along with a large patch of earth.

The second and third ......

When the watch world was surprised and incomprehensible to Richard's surprised and incomprehensible gaze, Hernan returned.

It was only at this moment that the Knight of the Divine Domain was surprised to find that the oldest man-eating flower that had been planted here had disappeared.

"Apparently it has nothing to do with me. Talos shrugged his shoulders and said, "How's it going, we should hurry up while I can be as a human for the next three days." ”

The effect of the high-level spell scroll that Talos had just turned the tail into a leg lasted for three full days.

"Cork wasn't there, he went to Sweetwater, where Jerome was last seen. Hernan shook her head, "We need to find Jerome before he does." ”