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The trainee priest Leon made a suggestion based on the oracle, suggesting that Balzac use the tail feathers of a goose as a pen to write words on a blank piece of paper.

If you feel that the goose feathers are too fine to pinch, you can also find a thin rope to wrap moderately.

Because he was a fan, the probationary priest Leon also secretly revealed to Balzac that the trading company under the Missionary Order was developing a new style of pen that was particularly suitable for writing.

But for Balzac, it didn't matter whether the pen was new or old, he just wanted to know how the white paper would look like now.

It's a pity that the chapel only provides white paper for use, and there is no quills to accompany it.

Fortunately, as a bard who was by no means dull, Balzac, after bidding farewell to the trainee priest Léon, turned a corner and went straight to the nearest butcher's shop that sold live poultry.

After a rooster and goose crow, Balzac finally got his quill pen.

Then, Balzac, who had completely forgotten about the evening square performance, ran back to his home in a puff of smoke.

As for the ten incomparably precious pieces of white paper, they were always carried by Balzac in his backpack, which in turn was carefully held in his arms.

Balzac was full of anticipation.

Kaspersky is a good god who will not deceive mortals!

But halfway home, Balzac suddenly felt that the warm winter sun, which made people sweat slightly, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Even, the world in Balzac's eyes turned red in an instant!

What's the situation?

Could it be that something is wrong with my eyes?

Balzaca wiped his eyes vigorously, but when he opened his eyes to see the world again, he still saw an endless amount of red!

This made Balzac feel irritated and ...... Rage.

Wrong!

Why should I be angry?

I'm a believer in the god of poetry, a bard who should bring laughter to everyone at all times, and I shouldn't be angry!

Balzac shook his head vigorously, trying to dislodge the emotions that did not belong to him from his mind.

At that moment, Balzac heard a roar that exploded directly in the depths of his soul.

"Despicable and shameless Tyrell Kaspersky, today I will completely destroy your territory and your people!

Although this roar exploded in the depths of his soul, Balzac knew it as if instinctively, and let out this roar that desecrated the dignity of the crown of the six true gods, Tyrell Kaspersky, from above the sky.

Balzac looked up at the sky, and he saw ...... A pair of huge blood wings that cover the sky and the sun!

"Ah!!h

Balzac, who looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, only had time to see the pair of bloody wings that covered the sky, and suddenly closed his eyes and let out a terrible scream.

Blood flowed down from Balzac's closed eyes,

Balzac, whose eyes were bloody, understood that he had made a big mistake, and he should not look up at the sky at all, because the master of the pair of bloody wings in the sky was clearly a ...... O true God of the earth!

How can mortals peep into the true God?

So...... I'm going to be blind, am I?

Balzac's heart was like kicking fifteen rabbits, and he was extremely worried.

Balzac was so remorseful that he hugged his rucksack tighter...... Oh my God, I've just been given a blank sheet of paper, I've just had the opportunity to write the stories I want to write in a new way, how can I be blind?

Unconsciously, the anger that was just hard to be expelled by Balzac once again enveloped Balzac's soul!

Balzac wanted to ...... Homicide!

At this moment, another magnificent voice also suddenly exploded in Balzac's heart.

"Delosk-Bloodwing, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

This magnificent sound, accompanied by the thick divine power of neutrality and peace, easily dispelled the anger that swayed Balzac, and even made Balzac's eyes burned by divinity because of peeking at the true god also feel a reassuring coolness.

Although it is still an eye-opener, Balzac can at least distinguish from his voice that the person who utters this spiritual language is the six true gods Tyrrell Kaspersky.

But Balzac was even more shocked by the name that was broken - Delosk - Bloodwing?!

Oh my God, how could it be Delosk-Bloodwing?!

As a bard who was fairly familiar with the information of the gods, Balzac happened to know very well that Drosk-Bloodwing was a true god with medium divine power!

That's medium divine power!

Under the crown of Tyrell Kaspersky, it has only been a few days since the divine fire was ignited, no matter how it can be counted, it is only a weak divine power, and it has also consumed a considerable amount of divine power to save the tens of thousands of believers of Symantec, he ...... How could he be the opponent of Delosk under the Bloodwings!

It's lost!

In this battle, Kaspersky's crown is lost!

Balzac's heart flashed with despair.

Since becoming a bard, Balzac has traveled extensively and seen dozens of different denominations of the Lamb of Faith.

Seriously calculated, the Six Dao Order, which is subordinate to Kaspersky's crown, is definitely not the kindest and gentleest sect, but the Six Dao Order is the sect that makes Balzac feel the most comfortable.

Here, in this town of Famor, the old have something to support the young, and the young and strong are at least willing to work, and the Six Dao Sect will try their best to create jobs, and everyone does not have to worry about starving to death!

Here, the streets are neat and clean, the squares are pleasing to the eye, and the air is not filled with the stench of feces, urine and garbage!

Here, as long as you don't violate the temporary regulations that will be punished, and don't violate and hurt others, anyone is free to live the life they want!

Bards love freedom.

What Balzac liked, on the other hand, was freedom with a guaranteed bottom line.

Therefore, Balzac loved this place, and he even believed that as long as the Six Dao Sect was given a few decades, this little-known town would grow into a perfect city that countless people yearn for.

Because I like it, I am sad.

Balzac didn't think that Lu Bai, who had just become a god, could defeat the raging wings of anger.

Damn it!

Can't those damn goblins live their lives quietly! Why do they have to sabotage other people's pursuit and efforts for a better life!

Balzac was furious again.

But this time, the anger came from the heart.

In fact, at the same time, there were not only two people who had similar thoughts to Balzac.

All the people of insight in Famor, all the followers of the Six Dao Sect who believed in Lu Bai, and those who had settled down in Famore Town, although they did not believe in the Six Daoist Sect but had inherited Lu Bai's protection, were all flashing with anger in their hearts.

Why?

Why do you want to destroy all this peace and tranquility!

The difference is just that most people are ignorant and in anger expecting Lu Bai to win the battle, and the hated evil gods who will commit in the future will be expelled or even killed.

A few people of insight like Balzac were worried.

There are also some people who want to escape, but under the great power, no one can move their legs......

The entire town of Famor was also replaced by the Wings of Wrath Drosk, with his blood-winged artifact, into a temporary realm of rage.

If it weren't for Lu Bai's-for-tat confrontation and spending his divine power to prop up his unfinished "Six Realms" in this realm of anger, all the residents of the old and new Famore towns would probably have killed each other completely because they were dominated by anger!

So the only thing the townspeople can do right now is to pray.

......

Standing in the thousand-meter void, Lu Bai felt the power of faith that was constantly integrated into his divine fire in the two towns of Famor, the old and the new.

The blazing divine fire will continue to melt and forge those power of faith into divine power that Lu Bai can call at any time.

"Vicious and despicable miscellaneous human gods, shut down your garbage-like law realm, and die obediently!"

About a hundred meters away from Lu Bai, stood as if he had just been fished out of blood, the incarnation of the god of the red and bloody Wings of Wrath Drask.

In Lu Bai's eyes, Delosk's expression was already hideous to the extreme.

"Tsk, what a wretched creature dominated by anger, and one last word of advice to you—if you stop now, we might be happy to be friends. ”

Lu Bai smacked his mouth, and then sighed sincerely.

It would also be excellent if you could surrender the army without a fight.

It's a pity that the answer of the Wings of Fury Drosk is a real action!

The pair of huge blood wings that blocked the sky, following Delosk's will, flapped towards Lu Bai suddenly!

Densely packed with countless blood-red feathers, with waves of angry roars, **** out from the blood wings!

All the angry feathers, as if they had spiritual intelligence, shot towards Lu Bai!

360 degrees, no dead ends!

Each of the angry feathers was at least three meters long and one meter wide, and they were like a sharp red blade, and they roared through the air and even tore apart, creating fleeting rifts in time and space!

If Lu Bai didn't do anything, he would definitely be cut into slices of meat as thin as cicada wings by these countless angry feathers!

But unfortunately, of course, Lu Bai couldn't do nothing.

When Delosk first moved, Lu Bai created a full range of divine power shields, and continued to inject divine power into the divine power shields.

"Hahaha, stupid dog-like idiot! My angry feathers are invincible, even if it's a divine shield, what can I do? I see how long you can hold on!"

Drosk, the winged of anger with a burning eye, laughed insolently.

Although Drosk didn't know how to be powerless, he also knew that the Angry Feather, which was equivalent to attacking only one point, would have to spend at least twice as much divine power to maintain the Divine Shield!

And this is undoubtedly the scene that Delosk is happy to see.

Even in a state of rage, Delosk clearly remembered that his godly state could not last, and he had to fight as quickly as possible.

Then, like this, Lu Bai's divine power continued to be consumed, so that Lu Bai, who had only been a god for a few days but had only a weak divine power, quickly exhausted the divine power that he had worked so hard to accumulate, and finally obediently died like a stupid dog, a more perfect battle, which can be called perfect!

Ha, after this despicable fool, I will probably be able to devour his divine fire, so that even if the goblin clan dies, it doesn't matter, anyway, I have long been tired of being the patron saint of the goblin clan!

Perhaps, in the future, I can generously allow them to call me the Lord of the Six Realms.

Wings of Rage Droplox thought to himself, his mood becoming cheerful.

In order to celebrate this pleasure, Delosk, who was originally going to use more than ten kinds of magic techniques to bombard Lu Bai in turn, just quietly used the power of the law to weave an angry prison in the space around Lu Bai, so that Lu Bai could not escape the range of his angry feather bombardment.

One by one, the huge angry feathers slammed into the divine power shield held up by Lu Bai, and then created a continuous thunderous explosion.

Occasionally, some angry feathers that missed the sky fell to the earth like meteors, creating narrow ground cracks on the ground that were thousands of meters deep!

The more the Wings of Fury Delosk bombarded, the happier he became, as the light of Lu Bai's divine shield became more and more dim, as if he might be blasted into pieces at any time because he couldn't hold on.

In order to speed up the progress, Wings of Fury Delosk decisively made persistent efforts and increased the output of Angry Feathers.

For a moment, the sky was covered with dense blood-red angry feathers, and the sky was completely invisible.

Wings of Anger Delosk originally thought that after this round of crazy output, Lu Bai would definitely die.

But the cruel truth is that almost half a minute later, Wings of Anger Drosk heard Lu Bai's second sigh: "Hey, what a creative way to attack, by the way, were you a staunch Metal Storm Party believer in your last life?"

Committed Metal Storm Party believers?

What the hell is this?

Delosk was stunned when he heard this.

Then, Delosk, who didn't understand Lu Bai's ridicule at all, was furious, and he was not a fool who was in charge of the power of anger, how could he not know that he was probably tricked by Lu Bai?

"Hey, you only have half a bet of divine power left, right?"

Lu Bai happened again.

"How do you know?"

Drosk subconsciously asked rhetorically.

Just a mouth, and Delosk's head chuckled - broken!

"I'll tell you a secret, in fact, I also believe in the Multi-Turret Cult. ”

Lu Bai, who was still holding a shield and was fighting against Drosk's angry feathers, said again as if he were caring for himself.

Then, Delosk heard a proclamation that he would never forget—

"Hundreds of billions of turrets! Hundreds of billions of brilliance!"

Lu Bai's voice spread throughout the old and new towns of Famor, which were shrouded by the Drosk's angry realm!

And with Lu Bai's voice, the yellow paper runes that were posted on the streets and alleys collectively pulsated like a heart!

The Burst Chrysanthemum Spear, densely packed with faint divine power, burst out of each yellow paper rune in the pulse, and shot straight into the sky!

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