Chapter 613: The Price of Darkness (Part I)

Chapter 613: The Price of Darkness (Part I)

ใ€Fourth Updateใ€‘

This time the concussion made Salin's laughter unable to penetrate the Elemental Magic Tower, and he was suffocated in the Magic Tower. The Pope's Divine Seal unleashed an attack, and although it was neutralized by ball lightning, the artifact was also strong, and it didn't have any effect on Dinisio or anything like that.

Salin was glad that he didn't use the puppet stars, and under such a shock, although the puppet stars would not be damaged, the 500,000 puppets would probably be shattered into powder. The 500,000 puppets slowly resurrect will take a long time, that is to say, if the puppet stars are damaged like this, for the time being, they can only help Salin cast the earth elemental magic, and lose the effect of group attacks.

In the armor of the knights of the Kingdom of God, a trace of blood oozed out, and no one could get up anymore.

Dinisio was no longer angry, Saleen didn't do it on purpose, just by accident.

At the beginning, the earthquake was also accidental, and then the flood was created, or by accident, and now it has created an energy shock, which is even more accidental. Salin had no idea that such an outcome would happen, but the Holy See suffered a series of heavy blows.

This knight of the kingdom of gods is worth as much as an army of millions. For those dead troops, Dinisio is not distressed, as long as there are believers, more troops can be gathered at any time.

However, these knights of the Kingdom of God were cultivated by the Holy See, and they were extremely loyal. Not to mention the combat effectiveness, the value of those 10,000 war horses is unimaginable.

To Dinisio's shock, the thirteen pole divine spells stored in the Seal of Divine Might, the wrath of the gods, were neutralized by one of Sarin's magical skills.

You know, this god's wrath could have passed through all obstacles and directly attacked the target itself. In other words, this thing, like ball lightning, can penetrate the Elemental Magic Tower.

This is what Dinisio prepared especially for Salen after the lesson of the last time.

However, the wrath of the gods, although it is only a thirteen-pole divine technique, is really difficult to store. Two twelfth-level divine envoys failed hundreds of times before they stored a god's wrath in the Seal of Divine Might.

Such a success rate is terrifyingly low for a twelfth-level oracle.

What kind of magic does Saleen use?

"Your Excellency, let's give up. โ€

Beside Dinisio, a pale, slender young man spoke to the Pope. The young man's words clearly didn't have much respect for Dinisio.

"Chief Judge, are you going to tolerate this blasphemous guy flaunting his might here?"

"Your Excellency the Pope, didn't you send two oracles to destroy his kingdom?"

But in front of Dinisio, his rank seems to be overlooked.

The crown of thorns on Dinicio's head exuded a power that was not inferior to that of an eleventh-level powerhouse.

"Do you know what secrets are buried down here" Dinisio's face was very cold, he really wanted to kill the Grand Judge, but behind the Grand Judge, there was also a black prison.

The warden is the most terrible person, and when he thinks of the warden's appearance, Pope Denicio's heart is very cold. He didn't even know if the guy who had controlled the black prison for a hundred years was still a human being.

Perhaps when God speaks of the devil, he is referring to the warden.

"Who will know the secret that your cardinal will not tell. The chief referee directly expressed his dissatisfaction. If he didn't dare to speak because of the gathering of Dinisio's three artifacts, then he wouldn't be the chief referee.

"It's the graveyard of an ancient giant, and this giant has something to do with the emperor of the First Dynasty. โ€

"Eighteenth-level giants?"

"Well, eighteenth. Dinisio finally told the truth, and blood appeared on the pale face of the chief referee.

"Dinisio, you're so hard to hide. The Grand Inquisitor smiled, he knew what was going on underneath, but the Pope didn't say anything, and he couldn't convince the Warden to send him more men.

The power of the black prison is big, and he can't do anything about it, but fortunately, the warden is not uncommon in power, but he cares about the people around him. In this way, the Grand Inquisitor can continue to maintain the Inquisition, otherwise, the Black Prison would have been separated long ago and become the four forces of the Holy See.

The Grand Inquisitor didn't even dare to find a way to change this, because he knew that even if he advanced again, he would not be the Warden's opponent. If you offend the warden, the best thing to do is to die.

"Salin's Flying Magic Tower blocks one entrance, and if we enter through another entrance, this Salin can follow us at any time, and we will be attacked on our backs. Dinisio explained to the chief referee.

"So, this magic tower must be uprooted first?" The blood on the Grand Judge's face could not be receded for a long time, and it looked like a red radish, and his expression was extremely hard.

"It must be unplugged. Dinisio nodded. He didn't tell anyone that this Salin was beaten into the kingdom of God by himself, and then he could still appear here alive.

"I'll do it?"

"You are the chief judge, and these heresies are your responsibility. โ€

"Well, you are the Pope, and it is your duty to command us," said the Grand Inquisition, in the rhythm of a hymn.

"Don't say that, if you kill Salin, this magic tower is yours, I guess the wealth in the giant's graveyard can't be compared to this magic tower. โ€

"That's right, then if I'm in danger......"

"I'll help you later. The Pope raised the scepter of charism.

"Give me an eternal blessing first. The chief inquisitor smiled strangely, and the Pope's face stiffened, but he still raised his scepter and recited a prayer to the chief inquisition.

Eternal blessing is a fixed divine art, regardless of rank, and must be bestowed by the gods. In the scepter of charisma, there are three eternal blessings, which are the means by which the Pope protects himself. Every Pope will receive these three divine skills of the gods. Now the chief referee wanted to go to one, and Dinisio hesitated, but still met the chief referee's request.

Saleen is very strong, if he doesn't support the chief referee, the chief referee may die in the hands of Salin.

The divine light radiated from Dinisio's body, and slowly entered the body of the Grand Judge, and in the heart of the Grand Judge, a black shadow slowly disintegrated, as if it was avoiding this divine power.

The brilliance poured into the body of the Grand Judge like mercury.

The Grand Referee cracked his thin lips and smiled at Dinisio, "Thanks, I'll kill Salin, the Flying Magic Tower, but it's mine." โ€

Dinicio's smile was more ugly than crying, and the chief referee performed the inquisition's stunt, absorbing an eternal blessing from himself, not to mention, and taking away a lot of his divine power and vitality.

This skill is called the Price of Darkness.

The Inquisition walks between darkness and light, and has great power, but these forces from darkness come at a price. The fundamental skill of the Inquisition is the price of darkness, and every magician of the Inquisition has to learn.

If you don't learn the price of darkness, you will end up in the Inquisition, forever abandoned by the gods.

The Grand Judge used the eleventh level of darkness to measure the danger of dealing with Salin. The life force that took over Dinisio was absorbed, and the Pope could not speak out.

It seems that there is a huge price to pay to kill Saleen.

The chief magistrate didn't mention this matter, he also knew that Salen was not so easy to kill, and he did this just to let Dinisio know that the inquisition would never do anything to lose.

While paying the price himself, Dinisio should also pay together, which is fair.

The chief judge put away his skills, but he didn't know that the shadow in his heart was recondensed, and the eternal blessing was washed thin, not like a divine skill given by the gods at all, but like a low-level priest.

"Lend me a Golden Knight. The chief referee did not greet his men, but asked for it from Dinicio.

Dinicio nodded, and behind him, a knight in purple armor stepped forward and followed the Grand Inquisition.

"From now on, he belongs to the Inquisition, and he is your man. Dinisio didn't mean to feel distressed at all. The Golden Knight, not the Golden Sword Master, this is just the name of a profession, and the Golden Knight he sent out happens to be level ten.

"Then I'll go. The chief judge stretched out his finger and pointed a little towards the water, and a white passage immediately opened. The deep cyan waters are separated and cannot meet on both sides. The Grand Judge jumped to his feet and jumped from the bow of the boat. The golden knight in purple armor followed, and at the bottom of his purple combat boots, there was a divine light following, flashing step by step, and the speed was amazing.

Salin could naturally see the movement above, and even the conversation between the chief inquisitor and Pope Dinisio was in his ears. Salin said to the people around him: "Listen, what kind of people are these people. โ€

Zola and the others also shook their heads, and the Holy See was tilting against each other, it turned out that they were just listening, but now they were directly replayed by Saleen with magic to replay the process, and everyone thought it was incredible. There is such disunity within the Holy See, and there is still an extravagant hope for a unified continent.

"Nicholas, what is the eternal blessing?"

"My lord, yes...... The power bestowed by the gods, even if each pope cannot contact the gods, three will appear in the scepter of divine grace. That's why everyone wants to be pope for this eternal blessing. โ€

Salin disagreed, wanting to be the Pope was not a lofty ambition, and the water elemental elves wanted to become gods directly, but not to become the spokesmen of the gods.

Since Dinisio and the others have chosen to believe in the gods, they are destined to be too small, and they are not as good as Faka. Faka wants to create his own kingdom of God, free from the control of the gods.

In Saline's opinion, among the papal figures he knew, Farka was considered a strong man, and Van Gogh was also one. These two people will definitely not be bound by the gods, and their beliefs are essentially degenerate.