"Whoosh ......"

A series of transparent and pure white wind blades, under the action of the wind elf raising his hand to summon, took shape in an instant, covering most of the sky, aimed at the lazy high priest, almost without a pause, the wind blades were like knives, falling like a storm, and pierced into the body of the lazy high priest.

"Puff puff ......"

On the rotten and ugly body of the lazy high priest, blood marks appeared, the skin was open, the wounds were torn, and the blood was dripping and bleeding, preventing him from further attacking him.

"Gluttony!!"

A hoarse, dry, filthy voice came from the lazy high priest.

These twisted and mutated organs then took shape, forming one after another greedy and crazy red bodies, stretching out their hands with teeth and claws, gnawing and devouring these wind blades, their facial features were hideous and twisted, and their state was like a demonic madness, tireless, like a madman who has been devoured by desire and sunk forever.

Hideous, ugly, crazy, evil......

Some of their arms were broken, and after squirming and reorganizing, they continued to pounce on these wind blades, some of their cheeks were torn in half by the wind blades, and they were half hanging, and continued to gnaw on the oncoming wind blades, and some of their bodies were cut off, and gradually got up again, like rotting mud, and revived on the body of the lazy high priest, and the cycle was endless.

It's like a weird cycle, endless.

"Gluttony?"

"This extraordinary ability can make these living skeleton corpses have a crazy devouring ability, they can constantly reorganize and recover from their injuries through devouring, and the state of the lazy high priest is getting better and better, and it seems that they are devouring the power of the wind element......" Terrence muttered as he looked at this scene with a serious expression.

"Alright, Mr. Magician, it's time to do it!!"

Under the delay of the wind elf wind blade, the refining array under Hodge finally took shape.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you."

A smile tugged at the corner of Terrence's mouth, and his body suddenly retreated, jumping behind Hodge, holding aloft the magic wand inlaid with purple gems, and chanting loudly: "A mysterious being from the void and the underworld, a high-ranking deity greater than the starry sky, a magical dragon who controls the elemental storm, I, Terrence Trenthorst, am here to sing the praises of your greatness, praise your strength, and beg you to lend me the power of the thunder element for the time being......"

From the Ability of the Mage Path Sequence 7 - The Bard - Singing.

Accompanied by Terrence's chanting, a huge yellow magic circle appeared in front of him......

"Zizi Zi ......"

The dense arc of thunder converged on the complex and esoteric magic logos, patterns and words, outlining a huge and terrifying energy, the sky changed color under this force, the crimson moonlight faded at this moment, and the stars in the sky dimmed a lot, as if at this moment, all the forces were making way for the upcoming thunderstorm......

The mad, bloodthirsty, and twisted lazy high priest felt mortal danger for the first time, his crazy and cruel eyes, instinctively a little more fearful, looking at the rich thunder elemental power in the huge magic array, a dark red book flew out of thin air in his hand.

The Gospels.

The inheritance book from the Eternal Demon Cult, the mysterious book that is said to contain the true words of the Lord, is a god-given object that only the high priest is qualified to wear and use.

"O great, exalted, and holy Lord!"

"Your followers have been attacked by infidels, please lend your power to the believers, let the believers kill these heretics, and shine your light on the world again......"

The lazy high priest seemed to come to his senses, and quickly recited a mysterious name in a whispered tone: "Lord of all creation, all-knowing and all-powerful God, you are the progenitor of all things, and the embodiment of eternity......"

Accompanied by the chanting of a certain ancient language, the breath of evil madness surged out from the "Gospels", and the strange black qi surged up and floated, forming long arms as black as ink, flying out, frantically tearing the flesh and blood on the body of the lazy high priest, pulling off these blood-colored bodies piece by piece, tearing off the slightly pale black blood.

"Hahaha...... All believers are the Lord's, dedicate themselves to you, dedicate them all to you, and let your strength be given to me for a short time......"

"These flesh and blood are your sacrifices, they are all yours, and they are also your sacrifices......

The lazy High Priest laughed nervously, and though his body was constantly torn apart, he seemed to feel no pain, and his face was full of joy and excitement, full of fanaticism, as if it were the most honorable, holy, and greatest deed to be able to give everything to the Lord.

"Puff, puff......"

The sound of tearing, bleeding, and cracking is incessant.

The black-red Gospel was stained with rich blood, and the power in it seemed to have completely awakened, constantly turning the pages out of thin air, bursting out with a crazy and evil aura, and the long black arms stretched out grabbed Hodge and Terrence desperately.

These black arms, which are like substances, continue to extend, exuding the most primitive and crazy depraved power.

"Do you think it's an ornament that I've been preparing for so long?"

Hodge looked at the extended black arm, his expression remained unchanged, using his own spirituality, through the huge refining array on the ground, burst out with a strong light, and in an instant, countless dirt surged up, like an earth dragon turned over, and directly flew out of an oriental dragon composed of earth, the dragon flew out of the air, the material structure of the soil changed, and turned into an incomparably hard steel dragon.

The steel dragon wielded its steel claws, tearing apart the black arm it caught.

The hidden eye on Hodge's forehead shone with a pale red light, and his whole person jumped up, changing positions while dancing his hands at will, constantly triggering alchemy, using the soil on the ground, changing the material structure, and conjuring up steel dragons to resist the capture of the dark arm.

Hodge is a pharmacist in Sequence 9, and in addition to the pharmacist's own extraordinary ability to identify medicinal materials, only the special ability of alchemy remains.

Alchemy is a prerequisite for casting magic and building a magic circle.

Alchemy can only use rules to build refining arrays at a limited cost, exchange them equally, and change the structure of matter.

Generally speaking, refining into a formation does not have too strong combat effectiveness.

Because very few people use this ability to fight, the pharmacists are basically working hard to promote Sequence 8 Magic Apprentice, and no one thinks that the refining array has any combat power.

After all, it can only change the structure of matter, which is far from the rapid casting and elemental magic mastered by Sequence 8 Magic Apprentice!!

However, this is someone else's idea, not Hodge, a time-traveler from another world.

Who said that alchemy can only change matter, equivalent exchange, only functional, not combative?

Who said that refining a formation can only be used as a secondary ability, not a battle?

Metal is refined, exchanged for equal value, in Hodge's view, this is a divine skill.

is one of his means in the low sequence, closest to the essence of power.