Chapter 45: Intention!

The goddess of the dawn, Sivir, who had a priesthood conflict with the Lord of Light more than a thousand years ago, the priesthood is the dawn and war, among which the priesthood of the dawn is the beginning of the light, and the light of the dawn before the arrival of the light in the darkest time, representing hope.

At that time, the goddess of the dawn Sivir was about to reach the medium divine power, but the Lord of Light was to reach the medium divine power, wandering towards the existence of powerful divine power, after that, an inevitable divine war came, the goddess of the dawn fell, and the lord of light swallowed the godhood of the goddess of the dawn, the godhead, achieved a powerful divine power, and fell to the astral boundary, so far for more than a thousand years.

This is a god who has almost disappeared in the Ari Continent, and even the name of the god is almost unknown, and it is only mentioned in the library of the Magic Council, so Wang Dao knows about her.

The threat of the female samurai leader did not frighten Wang Dao, but after hearing it, she smiled.

"Huh...... It turns out that this is the kingdom of God of His Royal Highness Sivir, the Lord of the Dawn, Your Highness, I have also seen your existence in ancient books, thousands of years ago, your struggle with the Lord of Light was really singable and weeping, your ideas, courage and hope, war and resistance, compared to the extreme faith of the Lord of Light, is much more respectable, I hereby salute you, Your Highness the Goddess. Wang Dao bowed slightly.

The female warrior was slightly relieved when she heard Wang Dao's answer: "Since you can know the glory of the goddess, it would be great, please tell the ...... of the coming."

"My purpose is very simple, I am a cultivator who pursues the path of immortality, and I came to this astral realm to find divinity and achieve the resources of my cultivation. Her Royal Highness the Dawn Priesthood contains a trace of light divinity, I want to get a little research or two, I don't know if it's possible? ”

"Damn! Desecrate! This is blasphemy. Blasphemers will be judged!! ”

Wang Dao's words completely angered the female warrior, and she dared to ask for a trace of God's essence in person, how could she bear it?

The female warrior instantly burst like thunder, and the long sword in her hand was pointed!

"Kill! Kill this wicked person who blasphemed the goddess! ”

"Kill !!"

In the midst of a uniform shout of killing, the nine hundred Templar Knights of the Goddess Sivir. Shouted wildly, holding the long sword at his waist, the blade. Rush to the king's road!

In an instant, the wills of the nine hundred Templar Knights fused into one, turning into a shocking sword intent that swept straight towards the royal path.

Rumble!!!

In the astral plane. There is no energy and no matter. Here, there is only the power of will, therefore, in the face of such a sword momentum, Wang Dao can only use the will power of the soul to fight, with one enemy of nine hundred, which is obviously a disparity ratio, even if it is a demigod in person, it cannot be pleased. This is also the reason why so many people dare not easily enter such a small continent that still retains divine power.

Manifested, a quaint long sword in hand. The will of the royal road turned into a hundred-meter-long sword, blocking the earth-shattering sword intent of the combined forces of nine hundred people.

In the terrifying clash of wills, the soul of a Templar could not withstand the aftermath of the will power, shattered into pieces of golden light, and fell back to the center of the temple, waiting to be reborn.

If it was in the main material realm, it would naturally be impossible for the true body of the royal road to be one against nine hundred, but in the astral realm, with the competition of will power, who would the royal road be afraid of? As an existence whose deity has reached the peak of the seventh order, even if he is a clone, he has a will that is even tougher than that of a powerful god, how can a small Nine Hundred Temple Knight be able to fight against it?

As a result, it was already doomed, it was a one-sided slaughter, there was no trick here, it was the deepest contest of wills in the depths of the soul.

Back then, the royal road entered the Tao with national arts, and the most important thing was to condense his own will, and how could it be compared to these temple knights who stayed in the kingdom of God and dedicated their bodies and minds to the gods, he was a god himself! Even more terrible beings than the will of God, who is afraid?

I saw that in a short period of time, more than half of the nine hundred temple knights had turned into golden fragments, and at this time, the will of the goddess who was silent in the innermost part of the temple had to speak.

"Stop! With a life that is stronger than the gods, your will and breath are so unique, I can even feel the imprint that is different from this crystal wall system, why did you come here? Is it really to covet the dawn light divinity in me? What exactly is your purpose? ”

The voice of the goddess is clear and tough, but with an unconcealable weakness, too long, too long, it has been more than a thousand years, not many people in the main world even know about her existence, let alone believers, a thousand years of time, this small continent transformed by her divine corpse is also about to reach the point of running out of oil and lamps, if the royal road does not appear, within fifty years, she will also completely lose the last trace of sanity and completely fall.

As the goddess spoke, the Knights of the Templar stopped fighting, and one by one they looked humiliated, but they had to stop and retreat to the side.

I saw that at the gate of the temple, a beam of light extended to the feet of the royal road.

"Whatever your purpose, please go into the temple and tell me, I am too weak to be destroyed soon, please do not hurt these warriors who follow me."

All the Templar Knights, at this time, can't wait to incarnate as a **** uncle to rush up and play self-destruction, and they also want to give Wang Dao a good look, but the will of the goddess is above all else, and they can only cast a pair of angry eyes on Wang Dao, as if they can kill him in this way.

In the face of such a gaze, Wang Dao suddenly put away the simple long sword transformed by his will, stood with his hands in his hands, and stepped on the light in this way, and walked into the interior of the temple.

Entering the interior of the temple, it is a wide starry sky hall, in the center, a Valkyrie dressed in gold armor, is sitting on the throne, and a group of weapons are placed on the shelf next to her, which is similar to the artifact of the cross boomerang, but only the phantom exists, and the prepared one says, including the Valkyrie, there is only a thin phantom.

Obviously, this Valkyrie Phantom is the last trace of the goddess's consciousness, and the weapon phantom is the last trace of the artifact spirit that remains after the fall of the god and the destruction of the artifact.

At a glance, Wang Dao could already see that this Valkyrie named Sivir was indeed about to fall completely.

"My god's name, Sivir, once possessed the dawn of light, will, courage, war, and other priesthoods, guest, please tell me your intentions!"

Goddess Sivir, with a slight wave of her hand, a seat appeared in a parallel state, falling behind Wang Dao, obviously, such a gesture is to regard Wang Dao as an equal existence, yes, the same as a god, even if she has fallen, she is still a noble and supreme god existence! (To be continued.) )