Killing Intent......

Lu Ming didn't expect that he would really feel this thing one day.

In the face of Alfeia's question, he only shook his head slightly.

“…… With my power, trying to stop you is a dream. ”

Alfeia Weilen: "That-"

And you're still here?

Even if you don't have the strength, you can't let go of evil deeds? How stupid?

Lu Ming showed a smile on his face, like a gentleman, and pointed behind him: "Miss Alfeiya, take up a little bit of your time." ”

"Let me introduce you to our Mother and Savior, Astria."

……

A few minutes ago.

Looking at this Heavenly Son Sword that could fully exert its power, the old man took a deep breath.

"Now, maybe there's a way."

While speaking, the corners of the old man's eyes twitched from time to time, and the hints of space kept beating on the panel in front of him.

Hint: Irregular interference in the current world, Reincarnation Origin -1, Luck -1.

The same hint jumped a few times, and the old man, who was going to take out some disposable props, took back his hand that was reaching for the storage space.

The old man sighed faintly and said, "This is the sword of the Son of Heaven that can gather luck...... It's not just luck, it's about gathering strength. ”

"Just believe in yourselves and you can all become light."

……

Asteria held the sword of the Son of Heaven in her hand.

The goddess was a little confused, strange to say, she used to think that this sword was quite mysterious, she couldn't understand it at all, but now, she couldn't feel anything.

Feeling nothing and feeling nothing are also two different concepts.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and held the sword with Asteria.

Sting.

Above the body of the sword, a white sword light burst out.

Lu Ming didn't understand how he could only use it if he held it himself, and the simple Asteria didn't have any effect on holding this sword, maybe this is recognizing the master, right?

The person is handsome, and he likes weapons, but he can't help it.

Lu Ming plus Asteria, whether there are five combat power is a question, he is a mere lv3 adventurer, Asteria is a goddess whose divine power has been sealed.

And yet—

At this moment, the time has come.

Everyone present was beaten to the ground by Al Feiya, and none of them could still fight, and now even if it is just an ordinary lv1, it is a lifesaver.

Alfeia's eyes lit up slightly.

Strength – converged on the sword.

She felt it, indescribable, but real, the power she could control.

The seal placed by the gods has completely sealed the divine power, not to mention the magic power, but this power is really not strong now...... The essence may still be above the divine power.

Asteria took a deep breath, she is a god who is hundreds of millions of years old, even though she has not fought for a long time, even if this is a power of unknown nature, but her power to power is not low, and she is also familiar with new power when she mobilizes it.

As promised, Asteria said aloud, "Everyone, I'm Asteria."

The voice was soft, but it resounded throughout the city, in everyone's ears.

"Today, Olari has suffered a great disaster, many people have died, many people have died, and the chaos has not subsided."

"On the contrary, the adventurers are at a disadvantage, even in a desperate situation."

In an instant, the chaotic city seemed to be quiet for a moment.

In the seconds that followed, the entire city erupted.

"Wouldn't it? Adventurer's ......"

"Waste, all waste, come and protect me, save me, you are adventurers."

"What should Lao Tzu do, ahhhhh

"Aha, hahahahaha, die, die, come with me, come with me, come with me, hahahahaha......"

Under the pressure, some people are desperate, some are crazy, some are scolding, and some are trying to identify the direction in which the previous battle sound appeared, gritting their teeth and rushing to where to go.

At the same time, the Dark Clan is in a carnival.

"Won, won."

"Lord Spirit, please let me meet the children."

"Overthrow the tyranny of Olaria, the dungeon belongs to everyone."

In the battle fought at the headquarters of their dark faction, the headquarters was not left behind, and I don't know what they were excited about.

Asteria continued: "I believe that many people are suffering, many people are facing difficulties, but there must be people who are safe, there must be people who have strength left. ”

"Can you please help me?"

"If you are safe now, you can stretch out your hands and lend me your power?"

"In the name of Astria, the goddess of justice."

……

The carnival of the dark faction is stagnant.

Whether it is an adventurer or an ordinary resident of Olaria, doubts arise in their hearts, the divine power of the gods is sealed, this is the consensus of all the people of the Nether.

However......

"If you are a god, there must be a way, right?" Someone whispered, as if to speak to himself.

"This is Lord Asteria, the Lord of the Righteous Family, I believe her." Ordinary people who have been rescued by the Asteria family said firmly.

But more ......

"What are you kidding, ignore her, run away." Some people dragged their children and hurried towards the city gates.

"Daddy?"

"Don't talk, this is to make us cannon fodder, we just need to run faster than their adventurers, this kind of foolish believer is a fool."

The father and son ignored it and ran fast.

The dots of light floated in the sky above Olalie, gradually converging and taking shape.

Alfeiya was not in a hurry to attack, and said suspiciously: "...... This is the power of the gods? ”

The Nethers have never seen the gods exert their power.

Astria didn't speak, she was gathering strength in a hurry.

Lu Ming shook his head dangerously: "No, this is the power of human beings. ”

He's not in good shape either.

What gathers is not only strength, but also hope, faith, and some memories.

For Astria, who is 100 million years old, this bit of mental pollution does not pose a threat at all, but for him Lu Ming...... It's not a threat either, but it's a little disgusting.

It was as if something strange had forcibly embedded in his body, and he wanted to vomit.

The reason why he is not a big threat......

Talent, Note; You gain EX-level Psychic Resistance, which is not affected by any psychic abilities, but psychic psychic abilities that are beyond your mental tolerance will still cause damage to your brain.

EX-level spiritual resistance, he doesn't know what level EX is, on the outside?

The fragments of memories that are frantically mixed into his brain pose no threat to him at all, and it is difficult to even affect his personality, and when the memories pour in, it seems that a voice keeps telling him in his head that this is all fake - he estimates that if his brain is not full, it is not a big problem.

A small fragment of the memories of a part of the people in a city...... Lu Ming felt to himself that this was still far from it.