Chapter 251: Long Night, Thunder

The legendary assassin, the Lord of the Third Tower, died, silently.

Although there were still a few people on the long street that day who watched the battle, and even saw the Lord of the Third Tower being sliced to the ground by the shadows, there was no one who could connect the minced meat with the identity of the Lord of the Third Tower.

This is the disadvantage of secrecy, because when an accident happens, the person in question knows no idea that it happened.

It will take a long time for people to work backwards and guess based on the results and time back, to piece together what kind of earth-shattering story happened in those days!

……

Blasphemy against the priest is a very hated character.

If you think of God and faith as a transaction. So for ordinary believers, offering faith and exchanging a sense of security from God that I don't know if it has is a loss-making transaction. If you pay ten, you may not even get one.

So the more believers, the more God earns;

And for the priest of the temple, what is given is twenty, and what is received may be a hundred. Especially those high-level priests, their beliefs may not be more pious than those of the new nen priest, but they need to fill more divine slots, and the divine power consumed is dozens of times that of the new nen priest! A god who blindly expands the number of pastors will go bankrupt.

It is precisely because they give less and gain more, that pastors should actively stabilize believers and strive to expand the faith community and maintain God's dignity, which is their natural duty, similar to God's hiring of a group of capable executives with high salaries. The kind of ascetic who specializes in doctrine can have, but in limited numbers. Fortunately, the magic obtained by the priest praying every day will not really be used up, and the rest of the magic will be automatically returned to the gods, which is not a loss overall.

But the thing that can be hated by the blasphemous priests is that their divine power is stolen!

Only power has no obligation not to say, and the remaining magic will not be returned to God!

How can a thief not be hated for spending all his money with your money?!

The Lord of the Seventh Tower is such a blasphemous priest, and he is a legend.

No one knows his true identity, and every time the Lord of the Seventh Tower appears in the council, he is always covered in black light, and the songs of depravity are faintly heard, making people speculate that he is a high-ranking demon priest (a priest who worships the Abyss Archdemon and derives his power from demons), and the spokesman of a certain demon lord in the lord's plane!

But the truth is that he is a glorious cleaner on Temple Street......

Sweeping the leaves in autumn and snow in winter, many people remember that there was such a diligent person on the street of the temple.

There was no pay to sweep the temple's streets, and keeping the surroundings clean was usually done by devout believers. However, it's easy to get started and hard to persevere, and there is no additional "reward", and God may not even take a look at his own temple, how can he look at the street sweeping outside? The vast majority of people persist for three to five months and then give up. There is only one person who sweeps this not short street day after day, year after year, and his devotion is touching!

The Lord of the Seven Towers skillfully pressed the broom, sweeping the dead branches to the side of the road without kicking up dust.

The priest of the temple who passed by nodded and smiled at him gently, and the street sweeper smiled in response. Then passing by, the priest turned his head and forgot about this scene, and the Lord of the Seven Towers had two or three magic spells.

To be safe, he never steals too much from a person or god because that would bring unnecessary risks.

Anyway, there are hundreds of priests passing by on this street every day, enough for him!

The real-life priest is not like in the game, he has a book in his hand, which clearly indicates how many magic you have obtained today and how much you have consumed. It was stolen clearly! The priest maintains a hazy connection to the divine arts, which occasionally fails to use, and only finds fault with himself - could it be that I suddenly wanted to go to the toilet while I was praying this morning?

Can be ...... today The Lord of the Seven Towers glanced at the young man who was following closely behind his ass with his peripheral vision, and the coldness in his eyes flashed...... It's a bit of a hassle.

In the past, there were devout believers who deliberately imitated his every move, but there was never such a clingy person as the one in the back!

Can you get a little closer?

What are you staring at my ass all the time!

If he could, he really wanted to hang that little bastard in the back and whip him to death!

He was irritable, but he couldn't express it, and he was extremely depressed.

The Lord of the Seven Towers didn't know that the person behind him was thinking in pieces, "Crooked, demon spirit?" I'm going to report it, there's someone stealing magic here. Hahaha, the great Sabi of Farran, the god of the road, his priest magic was stolen, and he didn't react at all!

…… And the tyrannical god Hexto, you changed your name to the god of Sabi, the priest was stolen and still laughing at people, don't you know that you laugh like an idiot?

Well, Miss Misla, your pastor can't do it! It looks like a retarded person who walks like a retarded person and talks like a retarded person, so it's better to change the name to the mentally retarded......"

Shen Yan kept thinking about it, guaranteeing that the people who heard it would be annoyed to death, and they would be angry to death! The grumpy god may have been planning to do it at this time...... Shen Yan looked at the sky, and sure enough, it was overcast. He took a few steps back, a little further away from the Lord of the Seven Towers...... Thunder falls from the sky, what if it hits me!

- yes, why do you have to do it yourself against blasphemous priests? It's okay to complain!

It's not that ordinary people can't find the suspicion of blasphemy against the priesthood, but where do ordinary people get the channels to complain? An inadvertent complaint turns into a slander! That's God's punishment! But is Shen Yan an ordinary person? He is not only a legend, but also has a lot of gods on his body (Sister Mi has slept with a Buff), and in the eyes of the gods, he is a bright searchlight, and what he says will naturally be listened to.

Besides, every time he recited the whole priesthood and name of the deity, the deity would definitely notice and hear the next seventy words!

Shen Yan is not afraid of divine punishment, he has the "thunder of revenge" behind his back, who doesn't want to live can try it......

Seeing that Shen Yan was finally farther away, the Lord of the Seven Towers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Calm, calm.

He was furious by that obscene gaze, and he already wanted to kill someone!

Hmph, count you as fast as you run...... But when he looked up at the sky, he was helpless again.

The sky was overcast, and dark clouds were gathering like galloping horses above the city, which archmage was casting a spell to change the weather?

Depressed, he saw that it was going to rain, but in order to continue to play the pious, he had to brave the rain to sweep the rest of the way. People will become blind to repetitive things, but if that repetition suddenly changes, it will attract attention.

He is a blasphemous priest who does not get attention.

So he lowered his head and swept the street more seriously. No matter how strong the wind blows around you, it blows the dead branches back on the road. Regardless of the nasty guy behind him, staring at his ass again.

The clouds gathered more and more, and if you looked closely, you would see that several clouds were clearly mixed together, and finally transformed into a turbulent and distant cloud vortex above the heads of the two of them......

Boom –

Heaven and earth are white!

Shen Yan knew that the enraged bigwigs must not have much patience, and maybe they would add all the hatred that had been stolen by the blasphemous priests throughout the ages to the head of the Lord of the Seven Towers!

But he didn't expect it to be so soon! The foreplay is not over yet, the clouds have not been gathered, and the rain has not yet fallen, and the thunder and lightning of the thick bucket of divine power have blasted down!

Shine so that everything in the world has nothing to hide.

The key is...... Why did that lightning bolt split into two forks?!

The thick end locked the top of the head of the Lord of the Seven Towers, and smashed straight down from the sky, making sure to crush his bones and scatter ashes!

But there is also a thin one, which is separated from the main body, and slashes towards Shen Yan in a zigzag way!

"I knew that good people were not rewarded!" Shen Yan roared, not caring about the fate of the Lord of the Seven Towers, he dropped the broom and drilled into the portal that appeared.

To be honest, with the speed of thunder, he couldn't have dodged it, but the lightning finally hesitated - because at first, a certain god wanted to teach Shen Yan a lesson, but when he split out, he found that the lightning was surprisingly thick, so he hesitated...... What if you kill the swelling?

"That's what you think." Several gods thought of going together, and they all wanted to teach Shen Yan a lesson.

If you don't kill you, you can always beat a half-crippled person!

But everyone thinks so, and when it comes together, it becomes fatal...... So everyone collectively hesitated again, but Shen Yan ran away.

"Damn, they're so unsophisticated, they actually want to kill the whistleblower together." Shen Yan mumbled out of the portal and appeared in the bedroom of the Crossroads Fortress.

As soon as he finished speaking, Erastro poked his head out of bed, and a bolt of lightning struck his head!

Shen Yan fell to the ground in smoke, and "Erastro" floated out of bed to admire it, and said with a smile.

"Makes your mouth stink."

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