Chapter 115: Meet the Giant!
Wu Xiaode thought back to the whole thing.
From now on, I must not let anyone know that my abilities are the skills of the Dead Realm.
Joke.
Once discovered, will you still be alive?
The cyclops have actually spawned a person with death-based abilities.
That's yourself.
It's just that the cyclops don't notice it.
When he was in the Cave of Death, he couldn't see the Book of the Dead at all.
It doesn't understand the power of death!
But the "Grim Reaper" is different, it knows that it is carrying a death-based ability.
Then again, why didn't Death tell the Cyclops?
β¦β¦ It seems that it also has its own calculations.
Wu Xiaode woke up.
Avoid death.
Its kind of ability is really hard to guard.
Wu Xiaode thought silently in his heart, and suddenly felt the scepter vibrate again.
A line of small ice crystal letters appeared on the Book of the Dead:
"The curse is gone."
"The power on the scepter has been activated!"
Boom β
Invisible shocks emanated from the scepter, turning into illusions all around.
"Oh no, it's the cyclops, it should have seen you, you have to disguise it a little." White Tiger said suddenly.
"How to disguise?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"So-"
The white tiger hugged him.
I saw that Wu Xiaode's figure suddenly became much stronger, and his appearance became a little fierce, with long white marks on both sides of his cheeks.
These illusions gradually became real, and the entire room gradually disappeared in front of Wu Xiaode's eyes.
The world was darkened.
In the darkness, a magnificent and deep voice rang out:
"Mortal, you are not the one I have chosen."
This voice is a cyclops!
Wu Xiaode's expression remained unchanged, and he clenched his scepter and said: "I have collected all three scepters, and everyone else thinks that they are inferior to me, so I am the Pope of this term." β
"So, what do you have to offer me?" The cyclops' voice was a little more playful.
Although this time it was not a mirror image, but a real face of the cyclops, Wu Xiaode had some certainty in his heart.
Died so many times.
By now, he knew something about the habits of cyclops.
He said loudly:
"O great and eternal, supreme and unsurpassed God, if only you would allow me to do thatβ"
"I allow? What is allowed? "The Cyclops said.
Wu Xiaode opened his hand and said in a hurried and high-pitched tone: "As long as you allow, I can dedicate all human beings, and even all cultists, to you and let their souls become your food!" β
"It doesn't have to be." The cyclops were stunned and said slowly.
"It's okay, human beings don't really have any meaning in the world except to be your food, and death is their atonement." Wu Xiaode said.
Without waiting for the cyclops to say more, he continued: "Great God, people should actually carry all kinds of spices with them, so that when you eat them, you will have a pleasant feeling, which is the true value of human beings. β
The cyclops froze again.
"For example, spicy, spicy, sweet, matcha, lo-mei...... We should change our tricks and let the great gods enjoy the best feast for the taste buds! β
Wu Xiaode clenched his fists and continued, "Yes, we should develop the Soul Automatic Seasoning Technique, so that you can enjoy a delicious meal at home without leaving your home!" β
"This meal should only take a few minutes to prepare, safely, quickly, efficiently and deliciously!"
"The purpose of our Holy Sect is to please you!"
The cyclops was stunned for a moment.
Its hideous eyes opened and closed, and it spun around, a look of hesitation on its face.
Although this person was not chosen by himself-
But he said it right!
Wouldn't it be great if his ideas really became the purpose of the Holy Religion?
But I did choose someone.
β¦β¦ Never mind.
To hell with that man.
The cyclops pondered for a long time, and then spoke, "You are a qualified human leader, so I approve of you." β
"My subordinates are extremely grateful!" Wu Xiaode saluted.
That's right!
You can be slapped by me for eating!
Of course you'll approve of me!
But why didn't there be a star explosion? Is it because you don't quite believe I can do it?
Wu Xiaode's heart flashed, and he opened his mouth again: "Supreme God, the world is about to be destroyed, what else do you need us to do in the coming days?" Can you come and show us the way? β
The cyclops said in a deep voice, "I can't reach your world...... This is the rule of the world, and I can only give you power through the scepter. β
You can't come?
Is there such good news?
Wu Xiaode struggled to control his expression, making himself look a little lost and unwilling.
He glanced at the Book of the Dead again.
Very good.
The writing is blank.
The giant did not use mind reading.
"βYou're the new Pope, and you've got three more scepters, so there's only one thing I want you to do." Cyclops Road.
"Please command." Wu Xiaode said.
The cyclops uttered a spell.
Wu Xiaode only felt a shock to the scepter in his hand, as if it had been completely activated, emitting bursts of power fluctuations.
"Gather enough population, and the Scepter will protect you and your retinue when the world is destroyed, until the world re-exists."
"You will take your men and rebuild the Holy Religion in the New World."
"It's not difficult, wait until you do it, come and see me."
The voice fell.
All the visions were gone.
Wu Xiaode found himself back in the room, still sitting in a chair.
The scepter was held in his hand.
It still emitted some kind of powerful wave of power, and even the shimmer of light that could be seen from the scepter could be seen with just the eye to see.
A realization appeared in Wu Xiaode's heart, allowing him to learn the power of this scepter.
The Book of the Dead also opened, and lines of small ice crystal characters quickly appeared:
"Hell Summoning Staff (activated)."
"The power of the gods is gathered on it, so that you can wield its power at any time."
"This staff has the following abilities:"
"Ladder Sacrifice: Summons the ladder to draw the souls of all beings in preparation for the connection of the gods to the world."
"Dark Summoning: Every hour, this staff unleashes the power of a 'god' to help you defeat all enemies;"
"Time and Space Boat: When the world is destroyed, activate the power of the scepter, and you will be able to travel to another alternate time and space with your retinue."
Come on!
With this scepter, you can do a lot of things!
However, the power of this scepter also reveals an extremely important piece of information.
The cyclops know about the parallel world!
Perhapsβ
Among the countless parallel worlds, a demon god like it is the only one?
Thundered!
There was a commotion outside.
Wu Xiaode opened the curtain and saw a large number of monsters rushing in the direction of the church.
The battle is about to begin......
He grabbed the Staff of Hell Summoning and whispered, "Dark Summon." β
An earthy yellow glow suddenly rose from the scepter.
Wu Xiaode immediately understood something.
This moment.
The Scepter can borrow one of the powers of the Cyclops: "Crimson Starfall." β
"It's really hidden, I've never seen you use this trick, how much ability do you still have to hide in the shadows, and you have never used it?"
Wu Xiaode's gaze became dark.
No, after going back this time, I must go to the mirror image more often, and strive to get a little more of the ability of the cyclops in my hands.
You have to know more about it!
As for nowβ
Tuk tuk!
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Wu Xiaode said.
"Your Majesty, the monster is coming." One of the bishops panicked.
"Are all of our congregation here?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty, whether to transfer or fight, please decide." Bishop said.
"Don't worry, let's meet in the hall, and I'll take care of the rest." Wu Xiaode said.
"It can all converge in three minutes!"
"Okay, I'll be right here."
The door closes.
Wu Xiaode quietly looked at the monsters outside, only to see that they had already crossed the street and were heading towards the church area.
"How?" White Tiger asked.
"Just let them die with the ghosts." Wu Xiaode said softly.
β¦β¦
in the main hall of the church.
Patriarchs, bishops, and elders appeared one after another.
They unleashed one protection technique after another, and said loudly: "By the order of the Pope, we will awaken from death and come to your aid!" β
The congregation erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
Another ghost joined the crowd and shouted, "Don't be afraid of death, you can be resurrected if you die, just like me!" β
"That's right, this is the Pope who is favored by God! He has given us such strength! β
There was thunder of joy.
The monster finally broke in.
Everyone rushed forward desperately.
The bishop who rushed to the front attacked a few times at random, and immediately died in the bite of the monsters.
But in full view of everyone -
He stood up alive again, his body back to its original state, unscathed.
Only the garment was torn apart by the monster.
He's totally fine!
This is a great inspiration to all.
People rushed to the monster with their lives forgotten to die!
In the room, the white tiger spoke: "Remember our agreement, these ghosts belong to me and cannot stay in your world. β
"I don't care about their souls at all." Wu Xiaode said.
He sat down comfortably in his chair, squinting and taking time to rest.
The Pope set up a large altar in the real world.
He was waiting for himself.
Now that I've got the scepter, I'm going to fight him to the death!
The sound of screams, the clashing of weapons, and the roar of spells rang out constantly.
Wu Xiaode yawned, crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the chair, and quietly waited for everything to end.
Time passes slowly.
He didn't make a move until all the disciples had died.
The white tiger pressed his paw to the ground and shook it gently.
Suddenly.
All the cultists disappeared.
The hall was empty.
The monsters were stunned, confused for a moment.
Bursts of mist emerged around Wu Xiaode's body, gradually dispersing, enveloping the entire church.
He drew his scepter and handed it to the hand that appeared out of thin air.
"Go kill them."
Wu Xiaode said in a low voice.
The magic hand grasped the scepter, made a few strokes, and hurriedly disappeared into the mist.
The monster's screams rang out.
Wu Xiaode continued to rest.
- The Demon Hand is an extension of himself, and he now has roughly mastered a little bit of the magic of the Holy Sect.
Let the magic hand practice.
It's really not good, there are always holes in the monster's body, just poke it.
For example, the eyes -
Hiding in the demonic fog and poking the sharp end of the scepter into the monster's eye, it always pokes into the brain.
After a while.
The sound of heavy and hurried movement kept ringing out.
The monsters began to retreat.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The Book of the Dead was opened, revealing lines of small ice crystal print:
"Congratulations."
"You've killed enough monsters."
"You're about to return to the real world."
Hmmm-
A flash of light.
Wu Xiaode disappeared from the spot.