Priesthood...... Moor?

When Richard heard the prompt, his heart immediately soared.

What the Immortal Monarch said is true, it is indeed a priesthood!

The ultimate power of this world......

With only a trace of rotten power, the Ancient Tree of Divine Iniquity gained a huge increase in combat power.

I wonder how much priestly power this power contains? How much power can it bring to Emilyda?

As the Immortal Monarch increased the intensity of the energy input, the blood vessels on the human skin cloak behind him began to gradually burst, and finally the blood inside could even be seen surging.

This special treasure stabilized the illusory body of the Immortal Sovereign.

The forces that did not belong to the undead began to gradually cover the surroundings.

Suddenly, Richard saw an overgrown wasteland appear in front of him.

Above the wasteland, low hills, mines and forests, all kinds of natural scenery, a large number of intelligent life lives in it—orcs, goblins, halflings, rhinoceros, centaurs......

These beings mingle and are hostile to each other, and in this land, they multiply and continue.

This is not only a land overgrown with weeds, but also a place of hope for countless lives.

When the hazy picture disappeared, a sense of loss rose in Richard's heart.

Moor...... This ministry is not as simple as it seems.

The power of the most fundamental rules in this world is full of possibilities.

At this moment, he has a deeper understanding of the ultimate power of the world.

Whether it is the power of the yellow sand under his control, or the corrupting power held by the Ancient Tree of Iniquity, or the wasteland realm that Emilyda is touching now, there is endless potential to be tapped......

Five minutes, ten minutes...... Time passes quickly.

The process of the Immortal Sovereign's power injection into the altar lasted up to half an hour.

The surrounding tide of energy surged like a tsunami, and if a caster cast a spell here, it would be eaten up by the restless magic tide at the first time.

When the god of the undead withdrew, the condensed illusory body had become blurred, and it was impossible to even see the other party's appearance if he didn't look closely.

Such a huge effort was in exchange for the transformation of Emilyada on the Bone Altar.

At this moment, the little centaur who had not yet woken up exuded a vast and magnificent aura.

Everyone felt an air, a vastness, as if they were outside the wilderness, and there was grass everywhere they looked.

The power of the priesthood began to affect the surroundings.

Katsa~

A crisp sound suddenly came from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Richard subconsciously looked up, and subtle cracks appeared in the space around him.

It's like a mirror that's been hit by a heavy object but isn't completely shattered, and it looks terrifying.

But this is space, and once shattered, everything will be torn apart by space debris.

When the Immortal Monarch saw this scene, the soul fire in his empty eyes beat more and more agitated.

After sensing Richard's emotions, he said in a slow voice.

"The Sealed Land is crumbling because of the passage of power."

"Your Excellency Qingqiu doesn't need to worry, as long as we are in this hall, we won't be impacted...... This is the heart of the seal, and as long as there is nothing wrong with the altar, it will be fine. ”

Richard relaxed, turned his head to look behind him, and waved Jarvis at the door to evacuate with the army first.

In this situation, the army can no longer help much.

When the army withdrew, only Richard and the Immortal Monarch, who could decide the direction of the situation, were left in this sealed land.

At this time, the Immortal Monarch had moved away from the Bone Altar, and the power of the Wanderer God had all been detached from his arm.

Although he was more weak than ever at the moment, his mood was excited.

He finally waited for his new life...... The moment the seal was broken, it was the beginning of his return to the throne of God.

The air fell silent again, and everyone waited for Emilyda's transformation.

A moment later, boom~ A violent roar came, and the earth shook violently.

Richard's expression froze, and he immediately came to the door of the main hall and looked over.

The Sealed Land, which is more than 500 meters high, is no longer as calm as before.

At the edges, the translucent shield shrank inward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The buildings on the outer edge seemed to be made of gravel, and after being protected by a shield, they began to collapse rapidly, and then were submerged and swallowed by the rolling water.

Seen through the shield, the debris of the debris clouds muddied the lake and formed one whirlpool after another.

This scene is like the legend of the flood in the church frescoes, which looks quite shocking.

The collapse did not stop, and it gradually approached the main hall from the end of the view.

It wasn't until the distance of a kilometer that the semi-transparent shield gradually stabilized.

When the collapse stopped, Richard seemed to sense something and looked down.

In front of the threshold of the main hall, a new sprout emerged from the earth, rising at a rapid pace, and finally becoming an inconspicuous but conspicuous weed.

This is?

When I was in doubt, the second and third sprouts sprouted.

He subconsciously looked into the distance, only to see that the entire area began to glow green.

The newborn weeds seemed to have been fast-forwarded, growing tall at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, the collapsed buildings were flooded with weeds, and the entire underwater world became an empty wilderness.

This magical scene was quite novel to Richard.

After a moment, his heart moved, and he subconsciously turned his head to look into the main hall.

On the white bone altar, the sleeping centaur quietly opened his eyes at this moment and slowly sat up sideways.

At this moment, a shuddering coercion surged.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a centaur god of war armed with a battle axe, crisscrossing the wasteland and trampling all enemies.

Stomping~

Emilyada rolled down from the altar, her horse's hooves trampling on the ground with a crisp sound.

The other party's deep eyes, without the immaturity and innocence they had before, were filled with indescribable coldness, which was the gaze that only had after countless battles.

Warriors, pure warriors.

The feeling of oppression brought by gestures has increased exponentially.

With Emilyida's awakening, the weeds outside the main hall spread to the inside of the main hall at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if ink was dripping into clear water.

In three or two minutes, the tall building with images of the dead carved on its walls was already covered in weeds and vines.

It looks like you've stepped into a land that has been abandoned by some civilization.

But all this, against the backdrop of Emilyida's figure, has become extremely harmonious.

This wilderness meadow was born because of her.

"Ding~ Your subordinate, the Centaur: Emilyida, has successfully taken control of the Priesthood: The Wasteland; Control: 5%. ”

"Ding~ Emilyada is incomparably compatible with the priesthood of the wasteland, and obtains the legendary trait - Wilderness Wanderer."

"Ding~Emilyada retrieves the lost soul fragments, the strength in the body recovers, and the level is increased to: Level 20 (Extraordinary)"

"Ding~ In the process of transformation, Emilyada integrated into the center of the Sealed Land, turning the entire Sealed Land into her own domain."

"Ding~ Emilyada has attracted the attention of the Wasteland God Department because she controls a part of the Wasteland Priesthood."

A series of prompts made Richard's heart beat faster.

The Second Transcendent ...... of the City of Twilight It was born.

And she also took charge of the priesthood that is very suitable for centaurs - the wasteland.

This is the power of the gods, the authority of those who control the rules.

This power is enough for this boss to step onto a higher level.

He didn't expect that the other party's sudden coma this time could bring such an exaggerated benefit.

This wave of blood is fucking earned!

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