Chapter 517: Belief in the Inheritance of Divine Power
In the second half of the night, the Sword Sect summoned 50,000 clansmen, led by 10,000 madmen himself, waiting for the arrival of the Emperor Killing Heaven.
A hundred miles away from the Temple of Death, the criminals of Fenggui Prison were hidden, also waiting for the arrival of the emperor.
The Temple of Death is dedicated to the God of Death, and the Emperor is ready to reveal his identity, take away the Temple of Death, and sell other temples.
It's just that everything changed after the mysterious people of the major temples appeared, and the power of the temple was no longer the weak temple of the past, and the emperor's calculation of killing the sky was doomed to fail.
In the night, Emperor Killing Heaven sat on the carriage built of white bones, eight ghostly nightmare war horses pulled the carriage, and the Bull Demon of the Demon Venerable Realm sat in front of Emperor Killing Heaven honestly, driving the carriage of the undead.
This is not your average style.
Since the loss of the ghost army, the emperor has understood some drawbacks, this undead army fights by race, which is not good for the undead army.
As a result, Emperor Slayer integrated the undead, bringing together ghosts, skeletons, nightmare knights, vampires, zombies, and more.
The Ghost King, Skeletron, Death Knight, and Vampire Queen Areli are the four leaders of the Undead Army.
For the bloody event of killing, the army of the undead rushed to the front, the mermaid king followed behind the army of the undead with the Hundred Clans, and as for the Sword Sect, he had to follow in the back depressedly.
Go to the recess not far from the Temple of Death, after meeting up with the old necromancer.
The old necromancer mage stood respectfully in front of the emperor's heavenly carriage and said: "Lord, I have already sent someone to communicate with the Death Temple, there are only a few hundred necromancers in the Death Temple, and their strength is ordinary, they have already handed over the temple, the Lord please go and absorb the power of faith." ”
"Belief in divine powers?" Emperor Jitian looked at the old necromancer suspiciously, not understanding what belief in divine power was.
The old necromancer was stunned for a moment and understood.
Xindao: It turns out that my master doesn't know the existence of divine power at all.
The old necromancer said: "Lord, belief in divine power is the power generated by believers' sincere prayer and worship to the god of death, and I don't know what the use of that power is. ”
Grim Reaper?
It seems that he is no longer the god of death.
Can you still use that kind of power?
Since it's power, you have to take a look, and now I'm worried that I don't have the strength to refresh the realm!
If it works, it's cool! The god of death has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and I'm afraid that there are a lot of belief and divine powers! He may be able to use those powers to advance to the Corpse Demon Realm.
If you can't use it, go and take a look, it's good to increase your knowledge, the power that is favored by the main gods will definitely be extraordinary.
"Let's go, take me to see it."
The emperor flew into the sky and jumped out of the carriage.
The old necromancer saluted and said, "Lord, please." ”
"Wait! Master, I'm going too, I've got to protect you. The bull demon also jumped out of the carriage.
Emperor Killing Heaven's safety, Bull Demon doesn't want to worry, but he was planted by Emperor Killing Heaven Slave Seal, if the master dies, his great Demon Venerable will also die, and he still wants to live a few more years.
Therefore, the Bull Demon had to protect the life of Emperor Jitian every step of the way.
Emperor Jitian ignored the Bull Demon, the Bull Demon knew that he knew that he didn't really want to protect himself.
Approaching the old necromancer, Emperor Killing Tian was overjoyed and laughed, "Old man, you have actually recovered the strength of the Emperor Zun One Star, this speed is too fast!" ”
The old necromancer smiled: "Thank you, Lord, for your existence, so that the power of death between heaven and earth has increased, and I can recover quickly, and it won't be long before I can restore the emperor realm." ”
"How long?" Emperor Jitian is a little anxious, what he lacks now is the subordinates of the strong, just a demon slave in the five-star realm of the Demon Venerable, it seems that it is not enough to see.
Now the strength of this old necromancer has recovered, and he is a capable man again.
"Lord, I estimate that it will take about fifty years before I can become an emperor."
"Fifty years! Well, fifty years! Ay! Let's go and see what the power of faith is for now. ”
100,000 undead, 20,000 strong people of the Hundred Clans, 50,000 strong people of the Sword Sect, and 30,000 phoenix prisoners were on standby, and the Emperor Jitian took the old necromancer and the Demon Venerable Bull Demon to the Temple of Death.
Before leaving, the emperor sent an order to let the mermaid king choose the strong ones from among the prisoners of Fenggui and let them join the Hundred Clans Hall.
After the fall of the Temple of Death, no one repaired it, overgrown with weeds, and cobwebs were connected.
Only the main hall was cleaned cleanly, and in the main hall, a statue held a black sickle, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was ignoring the common people in the world.
He is the god of death, the first god of death born in heaven and earth, the necromancer of the world, the undead creature, the god of death of the first generation.
This idol is the device that stores the divine power of faith in this vast continent.
Emperor Jitian stepped into the temple, and hundreds of necromancers trembled and fell to the ground, chanting ancient prayer voices in their mouths.
The Grim Reaper returns, they are not abandoned, and the brilliance of the necromancer will refill the earth, and they are excited.
The intimacy from the statue of the god of death calmed Emperor Jitian's mind, but he didn't know how to use the divine power of the faith.
Pulling the old necromancer, Emperor Jitian asked in a low voice: "How do you use the power of belief in divine power?" ”
The old necromancer replied: "Lord, a long time ago, the divine envoy came to take the power of faith, and the necromancer chanted, and then the divine envoy took out the crystal and took away the divine power, I guess you came in person, waited here, with them, you just don't do anything." ”
Emperor Jitian pointed to the necromancers who were prostrate on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "They are singing songs that they don't understand, is chanting?" ”
The old necromancer was a little dizzy, this lord is really funny, this prayer chanting is actually said to be singing.
"Yes, Lord, they are singing...... No, it's chanting. ”
As the prayer time grew, Emperor Jitian became a little impatient, and the shadow of the divine power of the bird's feather was gone.
"Boring! Let's go! ”
Emperor Jitian turned around and was about to leave.
"Lord...... As soon as the old necromancer shouted, the Grim Reaper reacted.
Sensing the change in the statue, Emperor Jitian looked back at the stone statue.
The stone statue of death, the eyes that defied the common people lit up with a black light.
When the emperor raised his head, his eyes were opposite to the four eyes of the stone statue, and the black light in the right eye of the stone statue formed a line, with a thick dead air, and shot directly at the left eye of the emperor killing the sky.
In the vast aura, there was a death avenue, and the black pillar of light entered the left eye of the emperor killing the sky, and the blood-red left eye was infected by black, turning into a pitch-black pupil.
The death rays in the left eye were affected by the pillar of light and scattered in the left eyeball.
That black pillar of light is the divine power of faith.
Originally, the Emperor Killing Heaven would not be able to absorb the divine power of faith, if it weren't for the characteristics of the god of death in his left eye, he would have to sigh in the face of this divine power.