Chapter 1144: Waiting
Punk's final decision to kill Anthony and give up all his tempting wealth and profit was clearly not the spur of the moment, but the most thoughtful solution to the problem that the caster had come up with.
After all, "Whisper of Destruction" must admit that "Pure Glow" is too powerful as a level forty-fifth Morning Star Priest, and his strength is not only reflected in the skill of being able to fire three Morning Star Divine Techniques in a row, but the willpower and thinking ability that can make decisions on the spot and mature thinking are the places that can best reflect the potential of this strong person.
In fact, it was precisely because the audience noticed Anthony's excellent performance that the cautious Morningstar Mage would never want to give this kind of troublesome guy any chance to return to the pantheon and gain freedom, and he would never tolerate his greed to leave behind a hateful and growing enemy.
And so, the hapless Archbishop of the Righteous God, Anthony Vodakali, died in the light of an orange-red sky, his body falling to the cold ground like a rag doll, and his head rolling down into a pool of boiling blood with a terrified gaze.
At this point, the "Battle of Orange and Red" finally came to a successful conclusion, with Punk becoming the final victor with one enemy and three defeats, while the trio of "Divine Sticks" from the Pantheon all became cold corpses due to all their excess self-confidence, and in the end, the "Cleansing Glow" who surrendered and was killed even lost the sun-level magic equipment that the great god god had lent him.
As a result, the quaint ashlar necklace that slowly floated in the air became the most valuable trophy that the punk had obtained in this war.
“............”
"How can I say it? The priesthood is worthy of being a priest, whether it is a god or a priest, the title of "the weakest in the same class" has definitely been fully confirmed, and one of the three can still be killed? I don't know if the great gods of the Gods Society will feel embarrassed by this, I just don't know if the enemy who ambushed Kane is as easy to deal with as the three-headed idiot in front of me............"
A very contemptuous kick kicked Anthony's corpse aside, and the "Whisper of Destruction", who was watching the necklace floating in mid-air, had already regained his usual calm
Although the orange-red light curtain in the sky is still so dignified and coercive at this moment, the battle of the Throne of the Dawn is not something that punks have the ability to explore.
The only thing that Whisper of Destruction can be sure of now is that his own battle is over, and the situation of "Instant Kill Gun" has nothing to do with him, no matter how you look at it, all the punk who got a theoretically valuable trophy needs to do now is to calmly return to his magic tower and wait patiently until the light of the sky that envelops the whole of Faeron dissipates, at least his current position is actually relatively close to the towering Tower of the Morning Star.
However, after careful consideration, Punk, whose eyes flashed with a gloomy and cold light, decided to stay where he was, while guarding the sun-level magic necklace in front of him, while patiently waiting for the return of the "president".
After all...... His knowledge was far from sufficient to judge the exact structure of a Sun-class creation, and until he was sure that the loot Anthony had handed over before his death was completely safe and not a delicate and terrible trap, a very self-aware spellcaster would never use any means to touch or probe this seemingly valuable treasure.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the "Sun-level Magic Crystal Ball" lent to Punk by the "President" was still holding it in the hands of "Whispers of Destruction", the spellcaster who never liked being in danger would rather not want this thing than choose to stay next to a Sun-level creature that was set up with a self-detonation magic spell if he didn't do it well.
He knew very well that such a thing as a god was weak, but in theory, a great god-level god whose strength level was equivalent to that of a Yao Sun professional was by no means qualified for anyone to have no brains.
“............”
"I don't know how far the battle between the Throne of the Dawn has got, but no matter how much you think about it, the two of them will not lose if they join forces to deal with Mesur, right? The Archmage can't kill the enemy as easily as I do, right? Although the mad dragon of the Colorless Dragon Mother is not even more reliable than Anthony's teammates Kona and Motlit............"
Watching the sun-level divine magic necklace floating up and down slowly shimmering with a simple and delicate dull luster not far in front of him, the punk who had already summoned a team of twelve wind elemental rabbits to help him pick up the fragmented remains of Kervea couldn't help but look up at the orange-red sky that obscured the aura of all laws.
Speaking of which, it was not until this time that the "Whisper of Destruction" realized so clearly that the crust of the Faeron plane was really far stronger than expected, and the guess that the Great Master Vidraxia made about this gray crust of "using Yaori-level alchemy materials" was not taken for granted from the beginning, for example, now that the three Yaori Powers have been fighting on the side of the Karamus Empire for several seconds, and the punk has not felt any slight vibration from the ground under his feet in the Hatak Empire.
It can be seen from this that the existence that constitutes the geological cornerstone of Faeron is not a sun-level creation at all, and its true level is likely to be the legendary "Divine Seat" level!
However, these speculations are just punk's boring thoughts, even if he knows that he is now stepping on a divine throne creation and talking to himself, with the knowledge he has now in the "Whisper of Destruction", it is impossible to have any research results on this level of magical existence, rather than thinking about so many things and not, the expressionless Morning Star Mage is more willing to silently write a note in his heart to a legendary organization like the Pantheon that tried to kill him.
Yes, revenge is definitely one of Punk's creeds in life, he will never forgive anyone who tries to be his enemy, and now the Morning Star Priest under the god of justice, Tyr, has dared to lead a team of gods sent by the gods to ambush him, and this vengeance "Whisper of Destruction" has been firmly remembered.
Although it is not yet an effective time for revenge, wait until the future............
"It must be a bad feeling to be killed, right? Poor gods, but this "reward" is only a small beginning!"
A casual glance at Anthony's bloody head, the caster, bathed in dim light, narrowed his eyes dangerously in the cold light.