Holy Ones! ”

"The Holy Favor of the Eternal Flame!"

"Hurry up and retreat, protect Your Majesty!"

In the roar of the deputy commander of the palace guards, the palace guards who were originally surrounded and rushed out in a line immediately stopped, and looked at the bald old man strolling in the palace from a distance with weapons in hand, and hesitated.

The deputy commander of the palace guard frowned and looked at the old man in the distance, holding the sword tightly in his hand.

The slippery sweat stains came from the palm of his hand, and even the strength of holding the sword was weakened by three points.

Eternal Flame,

Holy Ones.

As enemies of Redania, the Nilfgaard soldiers certainly knew what the two words together meant.

The Holy Favorite, the one favored by the gods.

In this era when the gods are not visible, the strength of the very few people in these entire sects who can communicate directly with the gods cannot be measured by a single professional level, and when they cannot communicate with the gods, they may not even be as good as low-level professionals.

However, once they are tapped for this talent, it may be that overnight, the Holy Ones will far surpass the powerful Legendary Professions.

As for the specific upper limit of strength, it depends on how much favor they can receive from the gods.

And this old man, who walks in the court as leisurely and leisurely as if walking along the river, is one of the saints of the eternal fire.

Because the favor of the gods is also limited, and each time they use it, they consume the favor and patience of the gods, so unless it is time for the survival of the entire sect, most of these saints pray and practice in their own sect headquarters.

In the previous battles between Nilfgaard and Redania, the soldiers had only met once with the Holy Favored from the Eternal Fire Sect.

However, that time alone made all the soldiers who had experienced it and survived it impossible to forget the fear that came from the name of the 'Holy Dependent' for the rest of their lives.

That's the god walking on the earth.

"Damn it!"

When Enhill heard the report, he slammed his fist on the table, and then looked at Han Baiyi with a little apprehension, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Sir, if I want to ask you to destroy the entire Eternal Fire Sect, what price does it take?"

Han Baiyi sensed the energy fluctuations of the people outside, the level was very high compared to ordinary people, but it was a little worse than Borch.

Safety is definitely guaranteed.

But to destroy the faith of an entire denomination......

It seems to be a hassle.

So, he looked at Ensher and smiled:

"You can't afford it."

Enhil was stunned for a moment, then silently lowered his head.

Ponder in your heart.

Indeed, since this gentleman exists, it means that other gods, whether they are the goddess Meritelli or the Eternal Fire, must also exist.

To uproot the entire Eternal Fire Sect would be to destroy the root of a god's faith on earth.

It's like going against a god.

As a mortal, even if I unify the entire continent, I am afraid that I will not be able to afford such a price.

But the Eternal Flame dared to rush directly into the palace and attack me, and if such an act could not be contained, if I could not pay the price to this gentleman in the future, I would definitely die.

They must be uprooted.

But what should be used to fight the eternal fire?

Sect......

God.

While thinking about it, Enhil's mind suddenly flashed like lightning, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Han Baiyi in front of him.

Only the gods can fight the gods.

Only a sect can fight against a sect.

It's just that, looking at this gentleman's appearance, he doesn't seem to have the intention of giving faith in the nether.

No, that's not right?!

Enshir looked at Han Baiyi's flat eyebrows in a daze, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.

I understand.

Sure enough, a god is a god, and from the very beginning, he saw through all my psychology and needs.

- Attaching to the gods is the only way for me to protect myself.

He must have expected this a long time ago, and even the Holy Favor of the Eternal Flame was in his calculations—so he was waiting for me to offer to bring up the matter of forming a sect for him.

In this way, he can gain Nether Beliefs that are very useful to the gods without lowering his status!

After all, the most valuable thing I possess is neither the army nor the power, but the millions of people and beliefs on most of the land.

I see!

Enhil looked like he had come to his senses.

No wonder, I wondered why he came to me for a few carloads of weird offal.

Has he been waiting for me to make a choice?!

Is it true that the wisdom of mortals cannot be compared with that of gods......

Thinking of this, Enhill nodded deeply.

"I see, sir."

"I'll tell you about it."

“？？？”

Han Baiyi was stunned.

What did he understand?

Bolch behind Han Baiyi was also stunned, but he first turned his head to look at the saint outside the palace, and then recalled the conversation between the two just now.

I see! ’

I get it, too. ’

Borchi's face tightened at first, then looked at Enshier's solemn and thoughtful appearance, and then looked at Han Baiyi's unchanged flat expression, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he is a mortal, this man really deserves to be an ordinary person, unifying most of the people of the continent. ’

It only took a few words of reminder to understand the gentleman's instructions. ’

He could not afford to put him in direct conflict with the other gods, but as long as he established a sect for him that spread throughout Nilfgaard, the interests of Mr. were in some ways bound to the whole of Nilfgaard. ’

In this way, he was naturally given the privilege of being haunted by the eternal fire! Mr. and Ensher are on the same boat, and they are a win-win situation. ’

Thinking of this, Borch couldn't help but take a deep breath, looking at Han Baiyi's light and breezy expression, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

'It turns out that the gentleman had planned everything when he met Enhil? ’

'High. ’

Margarita on the side looked at the two of them with a sudden realization, and then looked at Han Baiyi on the other side with a calm and breezy face, and she couldn't understand what was going on.

However, the identity of this young man must not be simple.

Merely......

What do you understand?

Margarita had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it, for fear that the city would not be seen enough.

I didn't expect the gap between myself and them to be so huge.

At the thought of this, Margarita couldn't help but be a little more careful.

Han Baiyi glanced at the two of them inexplicably, not knowing what consensus they had reached.

"Borch, you can get rid of that old man first."

"Yes, sir."

The awe in Borch's eyes deepened, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Then I saw him straighten up and stride out the door.

Most of the palace guards looked at the old man outside the door with trepidation, not daring to take a step forward.

Seeing someone coming out of it, the Holy Servant quietly looked up in the direction of Borch.

"Alien?"

As he spoke, he saw the loose white robe of the Holy Favor fluttering in the wind, and the flames were burning all over his body.

"For the only eternal fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames that were still wrapped around his body suddenly burst into flames, as if a basin of boiling oil had been poured into a gas canister, and suddenly exploded.

"Boom ———"

The violent fireworks brought a strong impact that ordinary people could not resist, making all the palace guards in front of them unstable.

Standing at the forefront, Borch was motionless, his feet firmly imprinted on the masonry floor, his body swollen to stretch his clothes.

The whole body swelled from just one meter eight or nine to nearly three meters, and the already strong enough body developed horizontally, in an inverted trapezoidal shape. The back muscles squeezed rapidly, and a pair of golden wings slowly spread, and the whole body was covered with golden scales like armor.

The eyes are dark golden and vertical.

When the four eyes met, even the air seemed to freeze.

The deputy commander of the palace guard looked at this scene, first instinctively wanted to retreat, and then, the picture before the meeting was blurred for a moment.

"Bang ———"

The entire courtyard was lifted by a violent impact, bursting into a wave of air that rushed into the sky, and the loud noise in the ears seemed to tear the brain apart.

Unstoppable.