Chapter 422: Celul Gloom (10,000 Words Big Chapter Subscription Request)
Arcane casters, especially high-ranking mages and warlocks, are known to be the most dangerous when it comes to dogfights.
Because when they release the high-ring magic, they need to continuously extract amazing energy from the surrounding magic net.
And if this behavior lasts too long, it can usually cause two of the most immediate and serious consequences.
One is that the pumping speed exceeds the speed at which the energy of the magic net is filled, resulting in the magic net being greatly weakened within a radius of hundreds of meters or even several kilometers centered on the combat area, and turning into a so-called "weak magic area" for a long time.
Until it fully returns to normal, any spells cast in the area will be weakened or fail.
Worse still, it could completely collapse the web and create a "dead magic zone" where all magic and arcane magic would not work.
As for the other one, under the collision and interweaving of a large number of different types of magic, the rules that maintain the operation of the magic network are broken, and countless primordial energies fall into an uncontrolled chaotic state, that is, the formation of a "crazy magic area".
This one, while theoretically not as serious as the former, is definitely the most terrible nightmare for the caster.
No one knows what effect a spell will have when cast in a "frenzied magic area".
Perhaps the most trivial zero-ring spell has the potential to trigger terrifying high-ring spells such as Time Stop, Grand Split, Meteor Burst, Delayed Burst Fireball, etc., all without distinction between friend and foe.
If you're not careful, you might kill them all along with your teammates.
Of course, the lucky ones may be "just" a change in personality, with a few more arms, legs, and heads, as well as a change in race from humans to goblins, animals, insects, plants, etc., or the sudden disappearance of all money and equipment.
Normally, when entering a magical frenzy, almost all adventuring teams and mercenary organizations will sternly warn the casters in the team absolutely, absolutely, never to cast a single spell in case of unforeseen accidents and disasters.
It can be said that except for those mad mages who have problems with their brains and are not afraid of death at all, no sane spellcaster will engage in a spell duel in the area of mad magic.
But the problem is that although the clones of Manson in front of him have regained some consciousness, the instinct in their bones to get more fragments to make their souls more complete has not weakened, but has become more and more intense.
So when the nearby magic net was thrown into a mess, instead of having any intention of stopping, they continued to pour spells like crazy, trying to kill the last few of themselves.
As a result, a clone unleashed a protective spell when it suddenly opened a portal to the Otherworld, and then an incomparably twisted and evil creature resembling a variant of the Eye Demon appeared out of thin air.
The biggest difference between it and ordinary Eye Demon is that, in addition to the many terrier eyes that extend from the body of the meat ball, the lower part also has several thick and powerful tentacles, as well as two demon-sharp horns.
The biggest main eye is constantly releasing indescribable distorted energy outward.
This is......
Demon-eyed demonic transformed by Ozachi?
No!
Wrong!
It should be the Demon Eye Demon who has absorbed some of Ozarchi's abilities!
Zuo Si immediately felt a tingling of his scalp the moment he saw this thing.
There is no doubt that it is the mother of the Eye Demon located in the sixth layer of the bottomless abyss, the Ten Thousand Eyes Abyss, also known as the "Great Master Mother", a terrifying existence called the "Great Master", through the war between the will of the abyss and the Ozarchi, the latest creation of a certain type of eye demon.
You must know that this creator of all the eye demons in the entire multiverse has once mated with a series of creatures that mortals can't even imagine, including demons and Grimay corpse demons, and has given birth to countless deformed eye demons.
Among them, the creator of the Grelai Corpse Demon, Apos, is even the creator of the Ugros Demon.
As for the Demon of Yugros, it can be understood as a neutral demon between the Demon of Chaos and the Demon of Order.
They are greedy and selfish creatures who dominate the plane of the Scorching Hell (which is not part of the Nine Layers of Hell, but a separate plane), and are keen to trade and provide mercenary services.
Whether it is a demon or a devil, just give enough benefits, and the demon of eugros will not hesitate to join it as a mercenary.
Of course, if the opponent can offer a higher price, they don't mind switching on the battlefield in an instant, fully demonstrating the distinctive characteristics of the neutral evil camp.
It is said that the Grelai Corpse is a unique branch created from the corpse of the Yogros Demon.
However, Zuo Si has no experience in dealing with the Ugros Demon for the time being, and he doesn't know much about this group of races that can compete with demons and demons to a certain extent.
However, he sensed from this new form of Eye Demon that he had inadvertently summoned that the "Upgraded Blood War" he had created was spreading at an unimaginable speed.
Perhaps the Grand Master Mother and her Eyedemon Legion have made a pact with the Abyss Triumvirate and even the Abyssal Will itself, and will personally join this great battle that is increasing in its brutality and bloodiness.
After the distorted eye demon appeared, without saying a word, a magical ray of translucent color shot out of the main eye, instantly hitting a clone of Manson.
Surprisingly, instead of being harmed, the latter healed from the injuries he had sustained in the previous battle.
Before the other Manson clones could react to what had happened, his chest suddenly exploded.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, the heart, bones, and flesh erupted instantly, reorganizing through the air at an unimaginable speed, forming a red eyeball the size of an adult male's fist.
The eyeball was followed by seven or eight slender tentacles extending from the inside, inserting into the clone's shattered chest, eyes, nose, mouth, and ears at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
After only three or five seconds, the guy's body and brain were completely twisted into an indescribable mass of flesh by the powerful force.
You can even see his hands and feet extending from the inside of the flesh ball, and the palms and soles of his feet each grow creepy little eyeballs.
There is no doubt that even for a "strange" like the Eye Demon, such a shape is too strange and abstract.
What's more, the eye-like monsters formed by Manson's clones are just deformed individuals created out of thin air by summoned eyedemons.
"Damn! What the hell is that? β
Fuzol Chamberbury couldn't help but shudder, and his face became extremely ugly.
"I guess it's better if you don't want to know."
Zuo Si was very rare and responded in a very serious tone.
Because he wasn't sure if this kind of eye-demon or demon-like creature with the ability to distort other lives of the Ozarzi token was a rare case, or if it had already begun to proliferate.
If it is the latter, will it spread to other main material planes and half-planes along with spell-based magic and demon-summoning rituals?
How strong can they be, whether they are equivalent to the low-level slave beasts created by the Ozarzi Titans, or the higher-level phages, or the Monarch who can confront the Abyss Lord head-on and even kill him?
Of course, the names Slave, Phage, and Monarch Father are actually the approximate classification of the three Titans' strange creations by the Ancient Brigade mages, which is neither accurate nor sufficient to accurately describe the power of these descendants of Ozarchi.
Some of these seemingly inconspicuous slave beasts can even wreak unimaginable havoc on a world.
And the most powerful monarch father is entirely likely to be devoured, absorbed, and transformed into his own power by a vampire.
While Zuosi was talking to Furzor Chamberbury, the Beholder had easily killed six Manson clones and transformed them into the distorted and deformed Beholder-like creatures.
The last one of them seemed to be no longer under the control of instinct because of all the remaining soul fragments, and even their eyes became clear and rational.
Seeing that this "Chicken Eating Competition" had finally come to an end, Zuo Si did not continue to hide in the dark and observe, and immediately activated the instantaneous teleportation spell, cutting directly into the battlefield from hundreds of meters away, and raised his hand to release the silver fire light curtain to temporarily repair the magic net that had fallen into a frenzy in the area.
Immediately after, he activated the combination of [Flash Technique], [Flash Cluster], [Flash Burst] and [Daylight Technique] at the same time at lightning speed.
These spells are known by their names, and without exception, they are all plastic energy magic that can instantly release a person's eyes blind.
Generally speaking, even the lowest-level Zero Ring [Flash Technique] is as powerful as the effect of a flashbang.
Not to mention super bright lights like [Daylight Technique] and [Flash Burst], which are many times brighter than the noon sun.
In short, the white light released at the moment when the spell took effect completely engulfed everything around it.
The night, which had been dark, was now illuminated as brightly as if it were in the center of the sun.
The results are not surprising.
Whether it was the summoned Demon Eye, the six Eye-like creatures it had created with its own abilities, or the last surviving Manson clone, they were all temporarily blinded by the sudden bright light, and they lost consciousness, memory, and judgment.
Zuo Si took the opportunity to unleash the power of the Brigade Mage's spark, directly enveloping a total of seven Eye Demons in it.
Next Second......
Losing the ability to resist, they are sealed in a blank card.
When the white light dissipated, the entire battlefield was left with only the last clone of Vozzor Chamberbury, Manson, and Zuo Si himself standing on the ground of corpses.
[Creature Card: BeholderβTwisted Eye]
[Lv9 Multi Cards (Upgradeable)]
[Card Quality: Precious]
[Effect: Summons a "Master of the Twisted Eye" and six "Servants of the Twisted Eye" with a cast level equivalent to a lv25 Warlock to serve you.]
The former is one of the new forms of Eye Demon that was born by repeatedly mating with demons mixed with the abilities of Ozarchi.
Although extremely rare in number, it has a powerful power that surpasses the Eye of the Mother Nest and the Eye of the Elder.
This terrifying creature has a main eye and eighteen terrier eyes, and in addition to ordinary magic rays such as petrification, dissociation, death, hypnosis, charm, and immobilization, as well as the anti-magic force field that the main eye can provide, it can also emit a special ability called "twisted ray".
This ability directly invades the target's spirit world.
If you don't have the most strong will, you will instantly fall into madness, and start to twist from the soul until you become a "servant of the twisted MONOCULUS" from the inside out.
A "Master of the Twisted Eye" can fire up to six Warp Rays in a twenty-four hours, and the abilities created by the "Servant of the Twisted Eye" vary depending on the target's strength and class level.
If the opponent is a creature that specializes in melee combat, then the Servant of the Twisted Eye will take on a form that is better at hand-to-hand combat;
If it's a spellcaster, it retains some of its best magic in the form of spell-like abilities.
The Master of the Twisted Eye can infinitely create Servants of the Twisted Eye, but can only connect with up to six and achieve 100% absolute control.
Once this number is exceeded, a "Servant of the Twisted Eye" will randomly break away and attack any creature it encounters like crazy.
The Master of the Twisted Eye is able to understand any language you speak, and will fully obey every command given to him until he is killed or voluntarily cancels the summon.
However, the "Servants of the Twisted Eye" are unable to communicate directly, and can only be indirectly controlled through the former.
[You need to pay 25 blue mana and 20 black mana, or 45 general mana]
[When the summoned "Master of the Twisted Eye" is killed, the rest of the "Servants of the Twisted Eye" will fall into a frenzy or even kill each other, and when the last one dies, the card will automatically enter the graveyard to wait for rebirth for 60 days]
"It turns out that the number is extremely scarce and the distorted target has to be identified by consciousness, so the harm should not be too big for the time being. But it also reminds me that I have to keep a close eye on the progress of this war. β
Zuo Si looked at the detailed instructions on the card, touching his chin and showing a thoughtful expression.
He suddenly began to realize that this war between the Abyssal Will and the Ozarzi Titans was spreading much faster than expected.
In particular, the two sides devour each other, learn from each other's strengths, and then continue to evolve, which will give birth to more powerful demon types to a certain extent.
Even the Eye Demon Grand Master Mother has created a new Eye Demon based on this, so let alone the demons with the blessing of the Abyssal Will.
The only thing to be thankful for is that the two sides are now fighting inextricably, and most of the main forces are concentrated in the Triple Realm, so that the Demon Lords simply have no time to carry out their evil plans to invade the various main material planes before.
"You...... Who are you? β
The last clone of Manson suddenly recovered from his vertigo and immediately asked with a wary face.
It was not difficult to see from those slightly puzzled eyes that there seemed to be a problem with his memory, so much so that he didn't even recognize the enemy who killed him.
But it's no wonder.
The soul that passed through the plane passage at the moment of death was originally less than a tenth, and it had broken into countless small parts and poured into hundreds of clones.
It's a miracle that you can remember who you are when you're back together and haven't gone crazy.
"Why, don't you remember me? I'm one of your best friends. β
Zuo Si put away the card, lightly tapped the [Manson's Skull] hanging on his belt, and then took out a robe with a smile and draped it over the clone's naked body.
Yes!
You read that right!
Manson's clones are all unclothed, bare-assed and fighting each other here for a long time.
"Friends...... Friendly ......"
The clone's eyes revealed a deep confusion, as if it wanted to search for everything about the young man in front of him from memory, but the result was a blank slate.
And I don't know why, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity and closeness when I see that black skull.
Just as he was about to ask a few questions, Fourzor Chamberbury finally rushed over and asked in a hurried tone, "What about that terrible and strange eye demon and its creation?" β
"I've taken care of it. Now, you should pay more attention to this former friend. His mental condition seemed to be a little bad, and he didn't seem to remember a lot of things. Zuo Si hinted meaningfully.
Moment!
Only then did Vozzor Chamberry remember that there was a clone of Manson beside him, and immediately pretended to be concerned and asked, "My dear friend, how do you feel now?" Do you need me to treat you? β
"Uh-are you my friend too?"
The Manson clone was clearly dismayed by this enthusiastic attitude, and hurriedly asked rhetorically in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.
"Great Bane is on top!
Don't you even remember me?
We've been friends since we were very young!
And including Santil Fort and Santarin, it is under our joint leadership that it has today's scale! β
Vozol Chamberbury clenched the right hand of the Manson clone, his eyes full of "true feelings".
Of course, that's not actually lying.
Because he really made a secret alliance with Manson a long time ago, and got rid of the conflicting lords of Santil Fort at that time, one controlled the secular power and the other controlled the religious power, which became an important fulcrum for the city's survival and expansion.
"I'm sorry, I'm ...... I don't really remember anything. β
Manson's clone covered his face with a look of pain.
Taking advantage of the moment his attention was diverted, Zuo Si quietly injected some spiritual essence into the broken soul.
In a few moments, the poor creature fell asleep in a trance.
Furzol Chamberbery took it in his arms and grinned and asked, "What do you think is the probability that I can raise this clone of Manson into a loyal subordinate?" β
"About half and half.
You see, he has inherited a part of Manson's soul after all, so he will be very talented in plotting intrigues.
My advice is that you'd better keep your hands in case this guy secretly plots a revenge against you when he learns the truth.
In addition, the spiritual essence I have just injected will replenish the entire soul in the next three days.
At that time, there will be some unforeseen changes in his personality.
At this time, the more you care about him, the more meticulous care you will be, the closer you will be to him in his mind.
So come on, I'm looking forward to seeing you grow this clone into a completely different Manson. β
After saying this, a trace of imperceptible banter suddenly flashed in Zuo Si's eyes, and then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared without a trace.
As for Vozol Chamberbery, after searching several clone hiding places in succession to confirm that nothing had slipped through the net, he returned to his residence in Santilburg, intending to have a good time playing the "good friend" development game.
But this guy didn't notice at all, the comatose Mansonk clone seemed to be something was not quite right, and would always subconsciously grab his hand and put his arms around his waist......
Of course, none of this has anything to do with Zuo Si.
At the moment, he stood in ruins on the streets of Santil Fort, watching in amazement as the succubus Lori knelt in front of her with a woman covered in blood.
And this woman also vaguely established a weak faith connection with herself.
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What the hell is this?
Zuo Si's whole person was a little confused.
Although since he became the lord of the ninth level of the new life of hell and possessed a unique form of the Great Devil, he can essentially be classified into the category of god-like power, able to accept the faith and worship of mortals, and give corresponding divine and magical powers.
But the problem is that Zuo Si doesn't remember that he has spread faith on the Faren Continent at all, and he has no plans or plans in this regard, just a small test with Atona.
But now, the number of his followers has actually changed from one to two.
"Great Lord of Truth, I am a foolish, foolish lost lamb longing for your wise guidance."
Celul prostrate on the ground and made a five-body bow, then raised his head and stared at the "great being" standing in front of him with hopeful eyes.
As a paladin who once worshipped Tyr, the god of justice, she knew very well that the creatures that could establish a stable faith connection with mortals were either gods or some powerful god-like power.
So the petite and cute Lori next to her didn't lie.
She may really be able to get an answer that makes her no longer confused and painful.
"Atona, what did you do to her?"
Zuo Si turned his head to stare at the little succubus who remained in his human form, and asked in a tone that was not very uncertain.
"I didn't do anything, I just couldn't bear to watch this holy warrior sister endure a huge mental torture, so I gave her some help and advice within my ability."
Atona explained, as always, with an innocent expression on her face.
Because of the connection of faith, it is easy to tell that the succubus Lori is not lying, she really wants to help the other party......
Wait a minute!
Paladin?!
Zuo Simeng suddenly came to his senses and asked in a slightly surprised tone, "Are you depraved?" β
"Yes, I have fallen and no longer believe in goodness and order.
Because it can't give me a clear answer to the pain and confusion in my heart.
And I realized that justice could not save the people of Santilburg, much less the slaves who had tasted the suffering, but still wanted to use violent means to harm others.
I sincerely beg you to make me understand what I am wrong.
Why did my good intentions end up creating a terrible chaos and disaster? β
As he said this, Celul's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and one of his hands was holding the emblem of Tyr, the god of justice, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of relaxing the blood that had been cut through his skin and muscles.
"I see, I think I understand what's going on."
With the connection of faith, Zuo Si effortlessly figured out the cause and effect of the whole thing.
It is nothing more than this idealistic young female paladin who wants to take advantage of the evil cannibalism to use her position as an officer to free the oppressed slaves in the city.
They were then given food, weapons, and armor, intending to organize themselves and take control of Santil Fort and completely change the face of this notorious city on the continent of Pheron.
But Sellul made a mistake that all idealists make.
That is to imagine human nature too beautifully, thinking that when slaves regain their freedom, they will definitely be willing to fight side by side with themselves and sacrifice everything and even their lives for a better tomorrow.
But in reality?
When these slaves were given weapons and armor, they immediately changed from being victims to perpetrators, and began to kill, rob, and rape indiscriminately and uncontrollably, even for children under the age of ten.
The whole situation spiraled out of control in less than 10 minutes.
No one cared about Celul, a paladin, and no one wanted to listen to her leadership and orders, which eventually turned into a horrific riot.
In order to uphold the righteousness in his heart, Celul could only draw his sword against these slaves, and killed a large number of suffering people who were supposed to be rescued.
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Coupled with witnessing the incarnation of Tyr, the god of justice, but without giving her any help and guidance, she finally collapsed completely under a series of questions from the succubus Lori and embarked on the path of depravity.
In fact, at this point, even without Atona, it was only a matter of time before Celul fell.
Because this is not a shake of faith in the ordinary sense at all, but a serious opposition between perception and cruel reality.
After understanding this, Zuo Si said in a slightly emotional voice: "I think you must be very confused, why the slaves who are supposed to help and liberate in the doctrine of the God of Justice suddenly become a horrible mob, right?" β
"Yes."
Celul nodded earnestly, her eyes flashing with intense anticipation.
"Actually, the reason is very simple, you confuse the concept of victim and good person.
Perhaps all the perpetrators must be in the evil camp, but the victims are not necessarily good.
I don't deny that there are certainly many of them who are innocent and kind, but there are definitely crazy people who have been completely consumed by hatred in the process of being tortured and abused for a long time.
These people are as angry as a volcano about to erupt, and once they have a weapon, they do not even think of running away, but they are eager to kill those who have hurt them in the most brutal way, to rape their wives and daughters, to kill their relatives, friends, pets in front of their enemies.
Between the emotions that most slaves have been forced to suppress over time, as long as someone stands up and fans a little, it will soon form a terrifying herd effect.
Even if there are a few kind people who can't bear it, they will be coerced by the group in this situation.
When their hands are forced to be stained with blood, and they taste the intense sensory stimulation and pleasure brought by violence, they will inevitably fall in the end.
In fact, there are often two sides to human nature.
Especially from good to evil, many times it is only necessary to open the shackles of morality and release the desires and bestiality in the heart. β
Zuo Si used very simple and direct language to explain the reason why the other party failed to rescue the slaves this time.
Celul's face turned pale instantly, and then he asked, "Then what do you think should be done to prevent a similar situation from happening?" β
Zuo Si replied very dryly: "It's very simple.
When such signs are discovered, the leaders are immediately pulled out of the crowd, and then they are killed in public, and strict discipline is declared.
Then select those who are willing to follow you from the crowd as junior officers, and build a simplest command and control system.
In this way, when the reward and punishment mechanism was established, the slave rebel army was also in order.
They are no longer a rabble--thug, but an army that can go and seize power. β
"Yes...... But if you do what you say, wouldn't it be against the principle of order and goodness of the holy warriors from the beginning? Celul was clearly still a little struggling.
Zuo Si chuckled and shook his head: "Hehe, the holy warriors who advocate justice, kindness, and order are certainly worthy of respect.
But with all due respect.
In many cases, the harsh demand that the self should not be stained with a single stain is like an invisible shackle that firmly confines them to a very limited extent.
If you really want to do something to change the world, don't choose to become a paladin.
In particular, like freeing slaves and leading them to overthrow the existing regime, many actions that tend to be orderly and evil must be taken in order to win.
For example, the violent suppression of slave leaders who wanted to start a rebellion.
Another example is the strict discipline in which slaves were trained to be qualified soldiers, and they were forbidden to do anything related to plunder.
If you still don't understand, think about the difference between the church of Tyre, the god of justice, and the League of Harpists.
Although, in the eyes of many, they both represent goodness and justice itself.
But in reality, the former pursues procedural justice, that is, the conviction must be carried out through the collection of evidence and the conduct of trial.
The advantage of this is that it is not easy to wronged any good person, but the disadvantage is that it will allow many cunning sinners to go unpunished.
The latter, by contrast, pursues justice of results.
That is, no matter what means are used, as long as the plans of the evil people can be bankrupted and their leaders can be killed.
For this reason, it is permissible to assassinate, poison, lie, or take advantage of others.
The advantage of this approach is that there is no need for a series of cumbersome procedures such as investigation, presentation of evidence, and trial.
As long as it is confirmed that a person deserves to die, then immediate action can be taken against them.
However, the downside is that they completely ignore law and order, and can easily cause widespread panic and social unrest, as well as public distrust of the ability of law enforcement officers in a particular country or city.
No matter how embellished, what the harpist does must be classified as a vicious violent crime.
And due to the loose decentralized governance within the Harpist League, the head of each region has extremely high authority.
In many cases, they can directly determine a person's life and death based on a piece of unreliable information.
But who can guarantee 100% that among these so-called villains who were killed, there were not one or two poor people who were killed by mistake because of misjudgment?
In addition, the harpist's all-out actions often cause collateral damage.
Ask those who have been taken advantage of by them how they feel, and you will understand why the Harpist League has done more good things, but it is still spurned and disgusted by so many people.
So in my opinion, being orderly and kind is too constrained, and it is difficult to make subversive changes to the existing state.
The chaotic camp is too freewheeling, and will keep the society in a state of turmoil, and does not understand the importance of maintaining order.
Only the rule of law and evil can not only build a stable social order, but also allow the ruler to have enough skills and strength to solve all kinds of problems and threats. β
"I seem to get it a little bit!"
Celul threw away the blood-stained emblem in his hand, felt his heart beat violently, and only spoke after a full minute, "You mean that order is necessary, but evil is a means, not an end. When you want to do something that you think is right, you don't care whether the behavior in the process is good or evil, as long as the end result meets expectations, it is considered a success. β
"That's right! This is also the reason why the vast majority of the upper rulers of the entire Faeron Continent are in the camp of order and evil.
Politics is an art of compromise, and at the same time the embodiment of the dirtiest and ugliest side of human nature.
A good person in the traditional sense of the word can't be a qualified player in this game.
Therefore, those good rulers who are really praised by the people are actually doing good things by evil means.
They will do whatever it takes to suppress disobedient voices, suppress and even kill their political opponents, and promote policies that they believe will bring economic prosperity.
A boom in the economy benefits everyone.
Believe me, there is nothing for the people to be happier than watching their lives get better day by day. β
After saying this, Zuo Si raised his hand and snapped his fingers to clean up the large area of dried and hard blood on the female fallen holy warrior's body.
"Thank you for your advice!
Not only did I understand what I was wrong with, but I also understood what path I should take in the future.
From this day on, I am your most devout believer, making it my mission to spread your teachings and beliefs.
All rulers should listen to your deafening voice and understand your wise theories. β
Seluel trembled with excitement, took Zuo Si's hand, knelt on the ground and kissed affectionately.
It didn't take long for the connection of faith that extended from her body to become clearer, followed by a ball of [Evil Aura] descending from the sky, along with the [Dark Blessing].
You don't need to ask to know that this fallen holy warrior has completely become a dark guardian who believes in Zuosi, that is, the opposite of the holy warrior.
Most Paladins will choose to become Dark Guardians over other classes due to their orderly nature after the Fall.
After all, the higher the level of the Paladin before the Fall, the stronger the additional abilities gained by becoming a Dark Guardian after the Fall.
"Tell me your name, believer."
Zuo Si stared at the second woman who had established a connection of faith, and there was a feeling of irony in his heart.
He still can't believe that he has inadvertently dug into the corner of Tyr, the god of justice.
Know that every paladin possesses a soul as precious as gold, holy or descended into darkness.
Since the other party took the initiative to send it to the door, there was naturally no reason to let it go.
"My full name is Celul Dark."
The woman did not hesitate to report her first and last name.
Especially when it comes to the last name, she clearly shows strong resistance.
"Celul Dark?!"
A look of surprise appeared on Zuo Si's face, and a series of things instantly came to mind according to the name.
If memory serves, if he hadn't been there, the fallen paladin would have led a group of his men to rise to power and become the de facto ruler of the devastated city after Ciric had completely destroyed Santil Fort.
However, due to being targeted by a Hellpurgatory demon called Augs, Celul Dark Hope soon fell under the former's elaborate trap and eventually became the dark guardian of Bane, the resurrected god of tyranny.
For a long time, she was second in command after Furzol Chamberbery, and was not only excellent in personal combat, but also an excellent commander and lord.
Found a treasure!
After figuring out the value that Celul possessed, Zuo Si immediately appeared with a very friendly smile, raised his hand and gently stroked the other party's cheeks and slender white neck, and then whispered in his ear: "Celul Dark Hope, your fate is destined to be extraordinary. Now I give you the power from hell and hope you will use it well. β
As the last word blurted out, a mark that belonged to Zuo Si was directly imprinted into the depths of the soul of the fallen holy warrior.
Immediately after, a stream of energy from the ninth level of hell flowed down his fingertips into armor, weapons, body, and soul.
In less than half a minute, the metal armor on Selul's body turned a deep black with a dark red pattern.
The sword in his hand is even more infervent with foul damage.
As for the physical changes, the changes are relatively minor, except for an intricate figure like a six-pointed star on the invisible back.
When all this was over, Celul slowly opened his eyes, felt the amazing power that filled his body, and said again in a warm and passionate tone: "My lord, allow me to express my sincerest gratitude to you. Your graciously gifted is a grace that I will never be able to repay in my life. The only thing I can do is to sacrifice myself and be your messenger in this world. β
"Go ahead, do whatever you want and think is right, and I look forward to you surprising me."
With that, Zuo Si casually summoned a purgatory horse and gave it to his Dark Guardian as a mount.
Seluel stood up and bowed with one hand to his chest, before turning over and galloping in the direction of the city?
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She had completely lost interest in the city of Santil Fort and planned to go to other parts of the Faeron continent to see if she could find a suitable ruler to spread the knowledge and ideas she had learned today.
Seeing the young woman fade away into the night, Atona leaned over and asked, "Master, is Celul your follower like me?" β
"Ahh Yes.
But she chose a different path.
To be honest, I don't even know how far she can go, let alone how far she can go.
But none of that matters.
I look forward to what her soul will be surprised to go to hell after death than she could have achieved while she was alive. β
After that, Zuo Si touched the little brain of the succubus Lori, and at the same time sent a retreat signal to Vermes, who was still keen on robbery.
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After the Purgatory Red Dragon reluctantly dragged a chest full of treasure, he activated the teleportation magic group and returned to the Mage Tower in Askatra.
But he didn't stay long, and immediately set off for the Misty Realm, intending to test the mysterious ancient god of death, Jeger......