Only a god-king can bestow a god-given soul, and a god-given soul can perfectly inherit the divine power of the gods he serves even if he crosses many planes. Since the power of the gods could hardly affect places far from their own plane, they could not do without the gods, and it was only through the legendary gods who served them that the gods were able to interfere with other planes to expand the spread of their faith. So only those priests who are most favored by the gods will receive this gift, and those who receive this gift will almost certainly advance to the legend.

Of the many gods that have been born since Anfaron, only eleven god-kings have appeared, and four of them have fallen. Therefore, the characteristics of each god-king are familiar to anyone with a little knowledge, and the girl's god-given soul characteristics are obvious, belonging to the Anfalian god of souls, Cassomirez King of Curses and Blessings.

Curses and blessings are two manifestations of the same kind of divine power, unlike magical curses that act on the body, magical curses and blessings all act directly on the soul, and any god can send curses and blessings, but the gods who control the power of the soul are especially good at it, and that is their main power.

This power is strange and difficult to defend, and it is very powerful, and the gods are quite afraid of it. Only the power of those undead gods in the Styx plane can extremely restrain the god of souls, but the god of death cannot be born in a plane other than the underworld, so no matter which plane gives birth to the god of souls, they will become one of the main gods of this plane.

Heras subconsciously touched the center of his forehead, if he had mastered the god-given soul of the King of Eternal Night at that time, a round blue crystal would also appear on his forehead. This is a trait that cannot be concealed by the gods who possess the souls of the gods.

There could not have been such a strong natural wind underground!, just when those men were so vigilant that they put the hoods of their raincoats back on. The teleportation array began to glow again, and when the spatial turmoil became more and more obvious, and the teleportation light was about to brighten up, one of the people shouted: "The spatial fluctuation is abnormal!" His pronunciation was dull like the sound of bubbles in a quagmire for ten thousand years.

Hearing this, everyone began to run towards the periphery of the teleportation array, and Heras reacted faster than they did, but the head of the person closest to the edge of the teleportation array was suddenly blown into a cloud of blood. Then the air froze, the pressure around them increased dramatically, and every move had to overcome a tremendous amount of resistance, and everyone felt like they couldn't breathe. Some of them even began to make a clicking sound all over their bodies under the terrifying air pressure, and blood lines began to shoot out of the wounds. Heras quickly cast the rock skin armor, but the spell with the highest defensive power in the fourth level had just turned into rock and covered his whole body, and he was immediately squeezed out of countless cracks, and it was about to shatter in less than two seconds.

Eighth-level high-level spells, the situation of Bourne's atmospheric graveyard is critical, and a man in a raincoat roars wildly, his throat is bulging and congested like a toad, and a huge sound wave quickly echoes at high frequency in the air that has almost become solid, and soon the hard air is gradually loosened, but the teleportation array has already been accumulated.

With a flash of light, they all disappeared in place, and at the moment they disappeared, a streamer of light fled from here at a rapid speed, followed by a piercing alarm sound throughout the teleportation center, and the defensive array was triggered layer by layer, and all teleportation arrays were temporarily unloaded and suspended.

Heras was about to pour out all the faction's fourth-level defensive spells to resist for a while, and after all the factions were trapped in the spell casting buffer, he relied on the resurrected body to resist, he was so difficult that he put his finger with the ruby ring in his mouth, and used his mental power to probe the space ring, and took out a bottle of potion that strengthened the recovery of vitality. With a crunch, the bottle shattered, and Heras's mouth was splattered with glass shards.

He only had time to swallow a potion before the scenery around him changed suddenly. There was a salty smell in the air, but there was no sound of waves, and Heras felt his body suddenly become heavier. "This is the Sea of Tranquility?" Heras looked down and spat out the shards of glass, revealing a makeshift teleportation platform beneath his feet.

Although the time to withstand the high pressure was short, the people in raincoats around were more or less injured by the atmospheric cemetery, except for a few people surrounding the young girl, everyone else was busy healing.

The men looked at Heras with scrutinizing eyes, looking unkind to him. "Well, I'm just borrowing the way," Heras hurriedly explained, the man with the toad's throat had just easily broken an eighth-level magic, and it wouldn't end well if they misunderstood him.

Before Heras could continue to speak, a slimy, hoarse voice came, "Eropa, you have a good look at that doll," and his voice echoed like a wooden stick stirring up the mud, making it uncomfortable.

The voice made several people around the girl stiffen. After a moment of silence, a dull voice like a puddle of bubbling sounded, it was he who had just discovered the spatial fluctuation anomaly first, "Mandy!?

A slimy chuckle interrupted Eropa's words, causing the people around him to feel the sticks stirring faster in the mud Mandy said slowly, "Didn't you kill me with your own hands?"

Hearing this, the toad's neck croaked a few times uneasily. And the girl looked at this scene in confusion, obviously she didn't know the man named Mandy.

"Julia is innocent," Eropa said, a little nervously.

"Of course, Orem is innocent, too, and so is my tribe," Mandy laughed, and even Heras, an outsider, could tell the deep hatred in his laughter.

The name made Eropa's mouth open wide, but what Mandy said next made him shudder.

"He's the one who sent you here. Mandy said like a cat playing with a mouse.

Eropa took a deep breath, that person actually had such a great power in the Ziero Chamber of Commerce, and actually became the ruling class of the United States of Commerce! Which shareholder is it? He went through the names of the bosses behind Ziero in his mind, and found nothing.

"Keep a full record of their last wails and misery from all angles, especially the girl! We will do everything we can to her in the most cruel and bloody way!" Mandy proclaimed, and cheers of excitement rang out from the surrounding woods.

The clear sky soon filled the cumulonimbus clouds with cheers, overcast as if it were the worst rainstorm season in the Andes.

"Same weather, same scene," Mandy whispered as he looked at the sky, and then he waved his hand forward!

Seeing this scene, Heras's heart tightened, and the bloodline Grand Karcist immediately thought of the only way to escape.