Chapter Twenty-Four: The Fish in the Pond Suffers

Listen, the dead souls are crying, and the gods are unwilling to save the poor souls, who have broken the promise they made when they believed in them!

Fall! Fall!

Eternal perdition and the abyss! Sink forever into the abyss! The endless abyss is the truth of everything, and the hypocritical gods will eventually expose their hypocrisy!

Fall! Depraved......

The words of the filthy abyss were born under the suppression of miracles, and the location of the ancient well in De'en Town has become a huge hole, and a huge arm stretches out from it, just one arm is hundreds of meters, this arm is dark like a rock, and there are a large number of crevices flowing like magma-like filthy magic, it is hideous and ugly, like all the evil in the world gathers.

"Hand of the Abyss......"

Xiuynx looked at the huge arm and said in a heavy voice.

The cage of the living had already been broken at the moment of the miracle, so everything that happened there was caught in the eyes of people outside the town.

And the priests and night watchmen brought behind Xiu Ynx and Ogulo, among them who were lowly in strength, first-order fireflies, or transcendents who had just become second-order silver-blooded, all showed uncomfortable expressions.

The priest was fine, but among the night watchmen, the unresilient eyes had begun to take on a tyrannical look, and their faces began to grow hideous.

That's the horror of the Abyssal Whisper.

Ogulo didn't move, but looked at Xiu Ynx.

And Huynx did not hesitate, he took from his waist a book with a chain and wrapped in iron, opened it, and exclaimed: "The Lord will protect the world!" ”

A white halo appeared on him, and then quickly spread, enveloping everyone before disappearing, but at this time, all the night watchmen and priests seemed to have a faint white light.

"I've already used magic techniques, but you can't participate in the rest of the matter."

Xiu Ynx spoke calmly.

That huge arm does not belong to the demon, but to the manifestation of the will of the abyss, of course, it only belongs to a trace of projection, if it is the real will of the abyss, then everyone present, except for him, including Ogulo, will immediately go crazy.

What happened in that town, why did there appear such a large amount of abyssal power in the main material world, this should be the appearance of a great demon, but which demon is so stupid?

Or is there a lord demon who has descended? But he didn't feel the aura of the lord's demon in that town.

But this doesn't make sense, if it's just a third-order great demon, then why did he desperately release his power after he came, or is it such a remote place.

It's like a person who spends a lot of time and experience infiltrating a large company, and the information and money of this big company can be stolen by him, as long as he is not caught by the employees and bodyguards of this company, but he didn't do anything to them, but chose to blow up the toilet, and his only gain may be a pile of wreckage from the toilet floor, which he can go back to repair the house.

But in this way, he is more than beating gongs and drums to tell the people in this company, I am here, I am a bad person, and I have the ability to arrest me?

Although Xiuynx could not think of this metaphor, he was still confused by the situation.

He stared at the town for a while, and saw that although the silver moon in the sky emitted a radiance, the hand of the abyss was firmly suppressed, but there was no movement other than that.

He secretly thought, didn't God descend?

As a bishop of the Church, he naturally has a deep understanding of gods and divine arts, so he analyzed what happened to the silver-haired lady, who was like a god descending, but was fundamentally different from God descending.

It was an existence that was loved by the silver-haired lady for some reason, and the power of the silver-haired lady was triggered, but it was only triggered, not summoned.

The gods cannot easily interfere in the world, and their only connection to the world is their group of pastors and believers.

So if you want God to come down, you have to be called by the priests.

And the silver-haired lady in front of her is like an adult pressing a dog that bites him to the ground, with the strength of an adult, he can completely strangle it to death, or take a knife and solve it neatly, but the morality is the same as the fear of being exposed to cyberbullying after being known, so he can't do it.

Of course, there are still differences, such as in reality, adults can beat a dog to get angry.

But the silver-haired lady's strength can only rely on her strength to suppress the hand of the abyss, which is similar to a deterrent, but other than that, you can't beat it.

And Threadx also saw one thing, that is, this existence beloved by the silver-haired lady probably did not believe in gods at all, otherwise the power that belonged to the silver-haired lady would not be mixed with the will at all.

Even if there is a little will doping, in the face of the blasphemous words in the abyssal whispers, it will pull the automatic counterattack of this power.

But although this summoned person attracted the power of the silver-haired lady, because he did not have any awe and identification with the gods in his heart, he was like a grumpy man who was pulled by his girlfriend to participate in a celebrity's concert, and when he was ordered by a star to want to interact, he rolled back directly.

"What kind of beloved person should this beloved, is it the incarnation of the silver moon, the heir of God? This kind of ignorance can be regarded as blasphemy, right? ”

When this thought came to Xiuinkes in his heart, he suddenly heard a cold snort in his ears, like a woman, this voice was not high, but also had a wonderful rhythm, which made people's body and mind seem to sink into the moonlight.

"Shhh...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! ”

Threadx rolled straight off his golden retriever-like beast, covered his head and rolled over.

Everyone was amazed when they looked at the bishop who had lost all his grace for a moment.

Oguro directly turned over and dismounted, drew the sword at his waist, looked around vigilantly, and opened his perception to the maximum, but he didn't find any enemies.

It's just that I'm a little more sensitive to the evil and destructive aura coming from the town.

What happened? Could it be some kind of demon that is good at stealth?

Silently, he turned on a large number of shields and skincare related to holiness.

Most of the rest of the people reacted similarly.

An old priest, with the help of a younger night watchman, lifted up his bishop.

Things seem to be getting better for Huynx.

The old priest asked with some concern, "Bishop, what's wrong with you?" ”

“…… Nothing, just thinking about something that shouldn't be thought about. ”

A cold sweat broke out in Huynx.

That's right, as the master of all this, Iren has no fear of the gods, in his opinion, he may become a god in the future, and he has not cultivated the identification with the concept of the silver-haired lady, the only recognition is that the silver-haired lady emphasizes her own mystery, but this has nothing to do with the spirit of pleasure.

And that recognition of the silver-haired lady is like seeing a beautiful woman after passing by, and I just sighed in my heart.

But Shoynx had a fear of the gods.