Chapter Seventy-One: Absconding and Absconding
Before and after the War of the Gods, there were quite a few religions.
During the Warring States period, the Phanos continent was originally the continent with the most religions, and it is said that there were as many different religions as there were orcs at that time. The head or head of these religions is called shaman, bodhi, etc.
Hundreds of years before the Great War of the Gods, for reasons that are well known, the religions of the continent of Phanos were quickly unified into a unified polytheistic sect.
The religion of the indigenous people of the Frozen Snow Continent is relatively simple, they believe that at the same time as the creation of the creation of the world, there was a huge war wolf between heaven and earth, and they are all descendants of the war wolf - this can be seen from the dense beard and eyebrows on the face of the clan, so their totem is the snow wolf, and the royal family is the direct descendant of the war wolf, therefore, the two Hami kingdoms are theocratic and religious countries.
On the continent of Eminole, there are also many kinds of religions, the largest religion is the Holy See, they take the God of Light under the 12 main gods under the throne of the Creation God as the supreme deity, the Holy See is not only the state religion of the Holy See itself, but also the Amy Empire, The state religion of continental hegemons such as the Hus Empire; the most prevalent in the desert area is Allah, their main god is Allah, one of the 12 main gods under the creation god; forest dwarves and hill dwarves uniformly believe in one of the 12 main gods, the rì god, which is said to be less than 1 meter tall and is the creator of the dwarves; the berserker clan believes in the god of war, one of the 12 main gods, and uses their lives to pray for super combat power. The adherents of these religions are counted in millions, and the religious elders have a high status in the state or clan.
In addition to these large religions, Eminole has many smaller sects, such as Luna, Druids, etc., and most of these small religious denominations are divided from the Holy See according to the religious creed and the gods they believe.
One of the direct consequences of the popularity of religion - many kings were also religious believers, except for the founding emperors of the dynasties, in most other periods, the traces of religion in the political affairs of various countries are also quite obvious, and there have even been religious coups to subvert the king.
--"Gods vs. Religion"
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The night jīng spirits didn't expect that the Yin Feng, which was still slowly soaring in the air just now, would suddenly become powerful. Several magic masters silently unleashed a large number of low-level defense magic, and different magic shields of blue sè, black sè, purple sè, and white sè appeared in an instant, and under the continuous impact of black sè's magic fireballs, like boulders constantly thrown into the magma, all kinds of magic jīng spirits of xìng were scattered and flying in all directions.
Even the dragon has no obvious advantage in front of the Magus, the magic power of the two is basically equal, the attack xìng magic is not destroyed in front of the defensive xìng magic of the same level, the only advantage of the dragon is that it has a super amount of magical telekinesis, and even when releasing low-level magic, it almost does not consume mana, but once the Magister releases the realm, this advantage is also flattened.
Yin Feng was not surprised by Jīng's ability at all, and the magic attack turned into a physical attack in an instant, and the sharp front claws suddenly poked out, and 10 pitch-black claw armors up to 2 feet long stabbed into the chest of the night Jīng Spirit Mage like 10 spears.
Shui Wuji, who had experienced the battle with Modora, stabilized his mind the fastest, trotted a few steps in a row and rushed out of the range of the magic shield defense, rubbed his height and jumped high, and the blood-red sè long sword suddenly soared from the tip of the sword more than 1 meter long out of the red sè sword, drawing a river of blood in the sky, and the terrible sword qi pierced the air and stabbed towards the falling Yin Feng. The night jīng spirit magisters continue to apply more defensive xìng magic to the water without a trace.
Unable to prepare for the sudden appearance of the sword, he had no confidence that he could carry it like an ordinary sword in the face of the items created by the Creation God himself - in the recent battle, the magic defense of his whole body had been broken by an unknown dwarf red sè giant axe, and he was quite concerned about the destructive power that these little reptiles might bring. The dragon groaned in its throat, its tail twitching the air vigorously, and its wings spread out and rushed towards the night jīng spirit on the other side.
A sword pierced the air, and the water fell to the ground without a trace, and from Yi Hailan's words that he kept scolding Yin Feng to stop, the leader of the night had already guessed that this situation was completely caused by Yin Feng's own will, and the idea of using hostages to hold it hostage had been completely dispelled-if he was afraid of being held hostage, if he could be reasonable, Yin Feng would not be Yin Feng.
The night jīng spirit is really in a dilemma, although there are hostages, but there is no way to ask the strongest dragon in the enemy alliance to stop attacking, and there is no reason for the night jīng spirit to kill the hostages - then there are too many enemies, and there is really no place to die. What's even more terrifying is that Amy and a group of mercenaries are watching from afar.
"Retreat!" Shui Wuxian yelled helplessly.
All the night jīng spirits showed dead ashes on their faces, and now in this situation, where to retreat?
The dragon flapped its wings for three thousand miles, and Yinfeng also had the blood of the wind dragon, and in the vast forest, Yinfeng and the forest jīng spirits who were more familiar with geography could easily kill all the night jīng spirits one by one. And the stealth technique that Ye Jīng Ling was extremely proud of has lost its effect.
The only way is to break into the jīng spirit realm, and after entering the jīng spirit realm, you can return to the creation god realm again through other holes, the jīng spirit realm is the exclusive realm of the creation god, and no dragon can enter it. However, there are more than 500 forest jīng spirits in the jīng spirit realm, will they let them go?
"Elder, quick, take that little girl hostage, and go to the begging tower on the golden tree, it's a wooden begging tower, we can go in. If jīng Ling dares to stop him, kill the hostages immediately!" Shui Wuxian yelled at the clansmen as he harassed the wind behind him.
Legend has it that the Begging Tower has holes that lead directly to the jīng spirit world and the upper jīng spirit world, and for the night jīng spirit clan, without sufficient preparation now, it may be difficult to enter the upper jīng spirit world - if the ability is not enough, there is no level above the great magician, and entering the upper jīng spirit world will be directly erased from the memory and become an element jīng spirit. Fortunately, from the information left by the night jīng spirit before, it is said that there is a clear way to distinguish between the jīng spirit world and the upper jīng spirit world, as long as you don't rush in, you should have a chance.
"Let's go!" the old man chanted loudly, and all the jīng spirits were covered with black clouds under their feet, and the speed of the jīng spirits increased significantly.
Shui Wuxian slashed out several swords in succession, forcing Yin Feng to the periphery and quickly following up with the team.
Yi Hailan and Amy, as well as many jīng spirits, all took care of the life of the little girl and did not chase after them directly, Yi Hailan smashed a few punches in Yinfeng's neck in a row, and couldn't help but let out a very low moan with Yinfeng's strength, but unfortunately, Yi Hailan still underestimated Yinfeng's strength.
The minstrel suddenly began to chant - most dragons never sing.
This is not a rumor, but it is limited that the dragon clan can release all the magic below the 5th order in the system by silent recitation, and this strength has surpassed that of ordinary great magicians. Above the fifth order, even an adult divine dragon must use the chant mode to summon more magic jīng spirits to produce oscillations and finally release the magic.
From a distance, the enchantment seems to be an infinitely large black sè cave, and from the cave, the black and red sè dark magic jīng spirit gushes upward...... A broad palm rested on the grass outside the barrier, and then the roar of an exotic monster came from the barrier, and two dark purple monsters rushed out of the cave tearing each other.
For most people and jīng spirits, these two monsters are demons that can only be seen in legends......
It is about 3 meters tall, two sharp black horns are slightly curved into the sky, pointed ears, two red eyebrows that stand like mountain peaks are a pair of big eyes like copper bells, the lion-like hanging nose is constantly erupting with black mist, four exaggerated fangs are hung with mucus, slender tongues with barbs are constantly spitting out, and the body is extremely athletic - the two thick arms are already vigorous not like humans but like the forelimbs of a lion fighting a hundred beasts in the field, and the front end of 10 fingers is black sè 10 curved toenails.
To the surprise of the jīng spirits, behind the demon was a dragon-like wing, as proudly wagging as the wings and a thick tail.
If the appearance of demons is shocking and terrifying for the forest spirits and humans, then it is simply a boundless nightmare for the many night spirits.
Like the night jīng spirit, the demon is also a race that runs through multiple creation gods, and this race is not in the creation god realm at all, but in another parallel world - that world, the demon is the king, the hypothetical king who gains the throne by violence, fighting, and blood.
A few lifetimes ago, the two greatest Great Demon Kings of the Demon Clan had joined forces to open the passage to the Creation God Realm, and when the passage was opened, it was the time when the Night Jīng Spirit ruled the continent. There is no common language between the powerful races of the two worlds, and the bloodshed and slaughter lasted for a full three million years, at the beginning of the war, the two demon kings once joined forces to fight 19 jīng spirit great demon masters in one fell swoop, and the demon kings under their seats all had the ability to be inferior to the great demon masters, and in the later stage of the war, even the creation god realm and the dragon world joined forces to fight against the powerhouses of the other world - until the creation god realm collapsed at that time. Even so, the blow suffered by the Ye Jīng Ling clan was irreparable, and the population plummeted by more than 70 percent, and it was precisely because of the demonic forcible intervention that the Ye Jīng Ling clan gradually declined. It is precisely because the passage was not sealed when the Creation God Realm collapsed that it left a super magic to summon demons for future generations.
From that lifetime, the night jīng spirit had an innate aversion to demons, more precisely fear. Not only can demons unleash dark magic below the 5th rank at will, but what makes the night jīng spirit incomparable is that the demon's unusually strong body is simply the embodiment of a dragon, not only immune to most magic, but also possessing huge physical destructive power.
A few nights after the break, the feet of the jīng spirit were obviously fluttering, and the jīng spirit continued to fall to the ground. The Demon King swept the ground from behind like a whirlwind, and his thick giant palm volleyed up the last fallen night jīng spirit, and thrust the poor jīng spirit to the ground like a human using a hammer, and the jīng spirit let out a near-death cry in fear, and the sound disappeared abruptly—blood and water splashed on the broken night clan like a wave.
Shui Wuxian was also a little astringent in his throat, in the battle of the gods, Shui Wuji's courage could also be ranked at the forefront, but in the face of demons, especially the demon king who surpassed the demons, the three major divine swords and blood demons in his hands could not increase the courage he deserved.
"Retreat!" the elders summon the wind dragon to resist!" Shui Wuxian quickened his pace.
"Illusory wind, conjure up a guardian dragon......"
"Illusory wind, conjure up a guardian dragon......"
"Illusory wind, conjure up a guardian dragon......"
At least 20 or more night jīng spirit mages chanted the fourth-order magic of the wind system in a loud voice, and dozens of wind dragons roared out of the enchantment, in most skirmishes, the wind dragon is often the ultimate summon of the mage, although it is slightly smaller and cannot release magic again, the attack possessed by the wind dragon is similar to that of fire jīng spirits, demon wolves and other summons that are incomparable at all. Even regular knights, in a one-on-one situation, often can't attack the low-grade wind dragon, among human warriors, only above the phantom beast knight, using the skill of the phantom beast floating in the air can be fully sure that the wind dragon can be defeated.
The Demon King also saw the enemy in front of him, his giant wings twitched wildly, and his body rose up. A wind dragon roared towards the Demon King, the sharp claws stabbing into the demon's bare chest. The Demon King didn't pay any attention to the threat of the claws, his left hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the wind dragon's long and graceful neck in the air, and his right hand clenched into a fist, smashing into the wind dragon's huge head.
One Punch ......
Two Fist ......
Three-punch ......
The wind dragon, groaning in pain, let out a mournful roar that solidified into a statue in the Demon King's hands, scattered like shattered crystals on the grass before disappearing into thin air.
Two demons and four huge fists continued to fly and flash in the dragon group, and the mournful chirp became the main theme of the jīng Lingshui Realm, and the wind dragon was constantly diluted into wind by a blow.
Suddenly!
A white sè light burst out from the hillside, shè at a great speed towards the demon king in the air - the naked eye could even see a faint trace left in mid-air.
The Demon King's silhouette suddenly condensed - a transparent pebble-sized hole appeared in the Demon King's chest.
The huge wings of the other demon king shook rapidly, and the body rose, and suddenly, a huge net of black sè suddenly appeared above it - this was obviously the work of a magician, the two wings of the demon king were completely wrapped together, and another white sè light shuffled out from the hillside, running through the imprisoned demon's body.
At this time, the loud sound that erupted after the "hum" bowstring was loosened came at this time.
The Demon King couldn't seem to believe that there was such a sharp weapon in this world, and subconsciously looked down to see the hole in his body.
"Ah----h----h Then, the two very tall trees behind the Demon King suddenly vibrated slowly, and fell to the ground with a bang in front of everyone's eyes—the once lush trunks and emerald green leaves all lost their sès, like small pieces of ice falling to the ground. And in the ice cubes, the jīng spirits with excellent eyes immediately saw two long white arrows.
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