"I've seen the dwarves, the elves, and the Sage of the God of Murder, who are you?" asked Siegel as he asked aloud, guarded.

"It's not very important, the important thing is that you can't go behind the Rainbow Light Wall. The halfling shook his head and said, "The things inside are not something that mortals can influence, but how did you know about this place, or if you just arrived here by chance, you should turn back now." ”

"I saved you just now, so be comfortable," Siegel said, but his heart was ready for battle.

"I'm thankful you for helping me get out of trouble, but you can't get over. The halfling stood between Siegel and the breach of the barrier, his hands clenched into fists and raised in the air, louder than his height. "You can't go over!"

"Be reasonable! I could have ignored your cries for help and done my own thing first, leaving you to decompose slowly in the pile of corpses, but I didn't do that!" Siegel stomped his foot, and the ground shook under the thud of the earth elemental. The halfling shook itself, then looked at him in shock.

"I'm not good at fighting, but I can bring the power of life. There is always an end to magic, but the earth is endless. The halfling crouched down, his fat short fingers into the dirt, and immediately the grass and trees began to sprout, constantly raising their bodies and dancing in midair. He created a green dividing line in front of Siegel, and the grass looked at the mage like a line of soldiers.

Seeing this scene, Siegel already knew the identity of this sage. His divine power is closely related to the earth, and it is not a level that can be achieved by simply controlling the earth element. And in his strength, he also includes vigorous vitality and strong defensive power, and he must be the saint of Mother Earth. No one had ever seen a Mother Earth sage who was a halfling! Was it because the halfling preferred to grow and maintain plants and animals? He looked like a cute and innocent child. It's hard to get your hands on!

"There is no trouble between you and me, it is I who have saved you from the danger of death. In many cultures, your life is mine and must be at my service. And you're stopping me now, do you want me to throw you back into the pile of bones?" Siegel frowned, the power of the second element appearing behind him. The black flames turned into tentacles and kept flying, the air continued to distort under the high heat, and the earth began to dry up. "I think I've done good deeds, but I've only caused trouble for myself. As the Holy One of Mother Earth, are you punishing the good deeds that save lives, and is this not contrary to your nature?"

The halfling frowned, hesitated for a moment, but quickly returned to a resolute expression. "Good deeds are always rewarded, but it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want! Then you can't pass, it's an order from Mother Earth!"

"Even the Sage in her heyday is not invincible, and although Mother Earth is strong, she is not a god in battle. Siegel said as he condensed the power of lightning on the Stardust. "Look, it's a golden lightning bolt with the rules of dissociation. When the earth is faced with lightning, it can only be beaten passively. There is no way to fight back at all. Even if you can be reborn and regenerate continuously, your divine power has been consumed in the pile of bones. So I will definitely defeat you, and even erase your mortal body. But I'd like to give you one last chance: get out of the way!"

The halfling looked at the golden electric sword and the black flame tentacles, and the two colors of light and shadow shone on his face, leaving a cloudy and uncertain expression. He could completely suppress the vibrations from the ground, but he didn't have a good way to deal with lightning and flames. Only with your own body to resist.

Of course, ordinary elemental power can't hurt the Sage, but how can the power that Siegel dare to use at this time be ordinary? After encountering Chanem, the Holy One of Murder, Siegel knew that his enemy would be of this level.

Although the Sage has divine powers, he does not have a godhead, which means that ordinary spells can also hurt them. If it is a true God. Only some legendary spells that invoke the power of the rules have the potential to affect them. Fortunately, the true gods are generally in their own kingdoms, and rarely come out, and most of them send saints to walk in the mortal world. Siegel only needs to continuously push the power of the elements to form an effect close to the power of legendary spells, which is enough for the Sage.

The halfling stood in front of Siegel with his left hand stretched forward, and immediately a green grass climbed up and touched his palm. Then the grass shimmered, turned into a staff, and was held aloft by the halfling.

"Stop, user of magic!" the halfling—or demigod—roared, forming a curtain of light in front of him, stabilizing the elementals' power. His face radiated with holiness, and he looked at Siegel with a compassionate expression: "Stand back and get out of here! This is guarded by the power of the earth, and it is an impassable place! Fire, lightning, and frost cannot defeat me, but the power of earth and stone is my ally." Ignorant mage, retreat to where you came, and you must not get past my barrier!"

Siegel looked at the light curtain in front of him, taking this moment to analyze the composition of his abilities. He tentatively struck with lightning and flame, and while he couldn't pass through the barrier, he could tear some of the energy off it. In other words, the level of power used by the Mother Earth Sage is close to that of Siegel, not the power of pure divine power rules, but only close to the level of legendary spells. Siegel can use his current methods to form a attrition situation with the Sage.

He didn't have that much patience, though. Since this sage doesn't know what to do, there is no need to be polite to him. Siegel nodded, only to see a flash of light pass through the corner of his eye, and the halfling's head was blown to pieces.

After a while, the sound of the electromagnetic cannon breaking through the air slowly came. Because of the attack, the Starrope's invisibility status was lifted, and she was hovering in the sky.

"That's right, Xingsuo. After connecting with her with a psychic connection, Siegel did not hesitate to praise her.

"Yes, master, I've been practicing!" Xing Suo chuckled from the telepathic connection, and it seemed that he was in a good mood to let off steam. But she still had doubts, so she asked, "Master, why did you rescue him? Don't you think he would block your possibility?"

"Of course I did," Siegel said truthfully. "It's only possible to be a Guardian here, so I knew it was going to be. The one I rescued must be the strongest of them all. The Sage is the most likely. But not to do it when I can save him, that's not my style. Even if he is as rigid as he is now, he doesn't know how to be flexible, and he gets in the way everywhere, should I change my mind for him? I still have to save him, but I also have to teach him some lessons. ”

The halfling whose head had been shattered by the Adamantite Electromagnetic Bullet fell to the ground, and his whole body convulsed. He's been guarding against Siegel's magic. But I didn't expect such a violent physical attack. He didn't have time to respond, and his head exploded. The brains were scattered all over the place along with the fragments of divine power, but under the protection of the rules of divine power, he was still slowly reborn.

"Sure enough, the loss of strength is very large, and the speed of resurrection has become so slow. Siegel walked over and filled a small bottle with a number of fragments of "divine blood". These things are very helpful for studying the power of the gods, and you may be able to find the secret of the rules of the gods. Siegel's cloning could also try to use this as experimental material, and he had a gut feeling that he would find something amazing.

The rotten watermelon trembled and tried to stand up, but Siegel pointed at it. So Xingsuo fired another shot. "Just fight like this, as long as he wants to regroup, make up for it. The Sage can only exist in physical form, so he must have a complete image before doing anything, so if you keep fighting, he can't do anything. ”

"That is, God needs a face to do his job?" said Siegel. Then she asked strangely, "Master, why don't you just throw him back into the pile of corpses?" Why bother. ”

"It's a hassle to throw him back, but he's just a fool in the way. What kind of enmity did I have with him? I found that the way the Sage behaved was similar to that of the Golem, and that it was entirely a matter of the gods who set the rules and that I could only follow. They have no souls, they are just puppets. ”

"I was created by my master, am I a puppet?"

"Not exactly. "Siegel never deceived Singso. Some things are better to put it bluntly: "Although you are a man-made soul core, you are no less complex than a naturally occurring soul fire." I can't give you a true soul directly—that's something that only a god can do—I can only build you a platform that is large enough to hold your soul. I teach, you learn, and then you have to learn and think for yourself, just like you learn magic. Keep going. You will have a true soul, and I look forward to seeing that day. ”

Xingsuo replied in a firm tone, "Well, I'll do my best!" and fired another shot, knocking the halfling to the ground again.

Siegel thought for a moment, left a space bag on the ground, and then said, "Anyway, it's okay for you to be idle here, so let's put some fragments of the Sage's divine power body." Ranked in order of number of times it was broken. ”

"Oh, no problem!" Starrope dropped two electromagnetic killer spiders to take care of this matter.

Looking at the halfling who tried to stand up again and again, and then was beaten again and again, although Siegel had sympathy, he would not stop. Just because you used a sneak attack on the Sage to break up his body doesn't mean that the attack will work forever. Didn't the Dwarven Sage even block the goblin nuclear bomb? Although it was a trick to borrow rules, once the Sage became serious, he might have some means. Siegel could naturally see the moves, but he came with a mission, and there was no such thing as accompanying the Sage to practice fighting in this mission.

Each time they are scattered, the regrouping rate of the halfling decreases. The depletion of divine power reserves is the root cause, and coupled with the fact that Siegel is constantly collecting the fragments of his explosion, there will be a moment when the regeneration ability will stop. But he was still obsessed with it.

It's sad, Siegel thought to himself. If a halfling has the slightest autonomy and chooses to stop the act of rebirth, and honestly lie on the ground waiting for the Star Rope to leave, then he will not have to expend his precious divine power - but unfortunately he can't even do this. The Sage is nothing more than an instrument of the gods, and the tool can only function in a pre-designed way. Reborn, stand up, fight back. So the halfling was knocked down, shattered, and destroyed again and again.

The Holy One is a tool, but God is not? It's just that one is subject to God and the other is subject to the priesthood. Unnatural products, man-made souls. He thought of the smart magic items, of the dice and of himself, and then sighed deeply, stepped over the shattered body of the halfling, and began to crack the rainbow wall shrouded in smoke. (To be continued.) )