"These cultists are avoiding us."

"We seem safe."

Amethyst Dragon Tihir blinked and said.

At this moment, in the chaotic Pleasure Sanctuary, the area around Saga has become the only Pure Land, and there seems to be an invisible barrier nearby, covering all the temple guards and Pleasure Cultists.

Located in the center, the golden dragon that made all the cultists retreat directly filled up.

Tihir's whisper pulled Zachar's thoughts back, and he looked around at the intelligent beings gathered around him.

Under the gaze of the dragon, the intelligent creatures who had cautiously approached before looked nervous.

Luckily, the dragon only glanced at them lightly and withdrew his gaze, with no intention of expelling them from his surroundings.

Sachar with the blood of a golden dragon.

Sometimes, on the premise of not affecting yourself, you don't mind sheltering the weak and enjoying the gratitude and awe of the other party.

"Can I be safe where I am?"

The golden dragon looked up, responding to his partner's words.

"Well, though, what just happened?"

"Even if the disciples of the Beauty Temple are concerned, why are these Voice of Bliss believers who don't know where they come from deliberately avoiding it?"

Tihir looked at Zachar suspiciously.

Without waiting for Zachar to explain, it was probably because Slaanesh had taken a fancy to him.

Xia Luoli, who was next to her, raised her claws, her face armor expression pretended to be calm but could not hide her pride, and her tail hooked one by one.

"Well, just now, the charismatic me caught the attention of the God of Bliss, who wanted me to be His chosen hero."

"Although I refused, He said that I can always make the 'right' choice and follow my heart's desires."

She said lightly.

It seems that gaining the favor of the gods is just a sparse and ordinary thing.

Sachar:.

How can this slacker be a virtue with the fear of abuse?

Cast a wide net, huh?

This scene is a little familiar, and Saga can't help but think of the Huang Golden Dragon, who was also looked down upon by terror and promised to be the hero chosen by God.

At this time, Xia Luoli, who was already very narcissistic, had already pretended to be favored by the evil god.

The colorful and glittering rainbow dragon shook his head and sighed:

"I have a damn charm that even the gods can't ignore."

"Hey, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too attractive, no, it has attracted the attention of the gods who have a mysterious origin and don't know whether it is good or bad."

Xia Luoli waved her paw and said:

"But no matter what, I'm safe here anyway, these Cultists of Pleasure won't hurt me, so stay by my side."

Silence is golden.

Although he thought that he had more to do with him, Saga still chose to remain silent and left the stage for his partner.

"Slaanesh, Lord of Pleasure, God of Bliss."

"The god of beauty, the princess of passion, the god of love and beauty."

"The sect battle between these two gods now seems to be superior to the Temple of the Beauty."

Approaching Zachar, in the safe zone of the Sanctuary of Pleasure, Tihir said as he looked at the Temple of Beauty and the Cult of Pleasure in battle.

"If there are no surprises, it won't be long before this battle is over, let's just watch quietly and don't interfere."

Sachar said, staring at the battlefield.

At this time, because their own safety was guaranteed, they no longer had to worry about it, and many other intelligent beings also focused most of their attention on the battle between the Temple of Beauty and the Sect of Pleasure.

The beauty god is an old high god.

The Pope of Beauty chosen by him is indeed good.

In the case that both are seventh-order legends, and both sides have artifacts of similar level that have been given by the gods, the Pope of Beauty is one against two, and he is against two fallen bishops of the same rank, not only did not fall into the disadvantage, but completely pressed them to fight.

Except for the Pope of Beauty.

The other Templar guards were also quite powerful, and they had the upper hand in the battle against the Cultists of Pleasure, gradually killing one Cultist of Pleasure and staining the ground with blood.

No surprises.

As time passes, the battle will slowly come to an end.

However.

Just as the Pope of Beauty had just repelled two fallen bishops, knocking them into the ground in mid-air, and preparing to pursue.

Suddenly.

A breathtaking, powerful psionic energy burst forth.

Sachar and Tihir were slightly stunned, then suddenly looked back and looked not far away, where the intelligent beings had gathered.

The body of the Mind Flayer Augustus hung in the air, the tentacles of the lower half of his face were windless, and his slender body was surrounded by vast spiritual energy that was like a substance.

It had raised its arm, one hand on its head, the other pointing at the Pope of Beauty.

In an instant, a beam of spiritual energy condensed to the extreme was as fast as lightning, instantly striking the Pope of Beauty and penetrating into the heart of the Pope of Beauty.

Mind Manipulation!

The Mind Flayer erupted in an instant, and the unsuspecting Pope of Beauty was hit by the Consciousness Disintegration Technique, like being devoured by lightning, his eyes were blank, his whole body trembled violently, his pupils sometimes dilated and sometimes narrowed, and it seemed that there was a fierce struggle of will on the spiritual level.

"Praise be to Slaanesh, praise to bliss."

The Mind Flayer posture after removing the disguise is still elegant and gentle, but in the depths of his eyes, there is an undisguised violent desire.

In an ethnic group, there are still minorities of outliers.

The gentleness and modesty of the Mind Flayer are just disguises.

In fact, this Mind Flayer is the leader of the Joy Sect in Rainbow Sky City.

He was the first Slaanesh.

It was it that brought the Slaanesh ethos to Rainbow Celestial City, and spread it, even eroding into the interior of the Temple of Beauty.

Whether as a Psychic Warlock or as a Follower of Slaanesh, the Mind Flayer needs to follow his heart's desires in order to become stronger.

And its desire is simple - to enslave living beings!

The Mind Flayer is a natural slave owner, a psionic tyrant, but the Mind Flayer Empire has long been shattered, and this desire can only be buried deep in the heart, but after being lured out by Slaanesh, it burns like wildfire and burns wildly.

"Sure enough, it's fake"

"This guy is also a Slaanesh believer, and it seems that he is still a very high-ranking person, and he may even be a hidden leader."

Sachar stared at the Mind Flayer.

When he was in the Psychic Warlock Society, he and Tihir had a pleasant communication with the Mind Flayer in the Psionic Way, and they both felt that the other party was unfathomable, not an ordinary legendary Psychic Warlock.

Now, the Mind Flayer bares its fangs.

It shows a terrifying psionic ability that is as vast as the sea, not weaker than the high-level legends, and sneaks up on the Pope of the United States and the United States.

The intelligent creatures not far from the Mind Flayer immediately showed a look of horror on their faces, and the fear and jealousy of the psionic tyrant hidden in their instincts soared, and then they scrambled to stay away, and no one dared to attack him.

"Get out of my heart!"

The Pope of Beauty, whose eyes changed, roared.

For a moment, his eyes returned to clarity.

However, the tentacles of the Mind Flayer's face danced wildly, and criss-crossed folds appeared on the slippery skin of his head, like a ravines in the brain.

Airplanes!

Behind the Pope of Beauty, a huge Mind Flayer Half-Body Phantom appeared that was completely condensed by psionic energy.

It opened its hands and gripped the Pope of Beauty tightly.

Mind Flayer Abilities of Will Enslavement and Manipulation can be said to have reached its peak, and one-on-one single control is especially powerful, making it difficult for the Pope of Beauty to break free in a short period of time.

Psychic warlocks are especially adept at playing more and fighting less.

A fixed point control, and then the output is supplemented by other companions, and the target can be easily taken down.

Like now.

When the Pope of Beauty is fighting against the Mind Flayer at the level of will.

The two fallen bishops rose from the ground, their faces distorted with pleasure, and then they all killed the Pope of Beauty, and the Pope of Beauty, who was controlled by the Mind Flayer, had little ability to resist in the face of more high-level legends.

With a pair of threes, the limit of this pope is reached.

At this time.

Zachar is preparing to use the Dragon's Breath of Annihilation to attack the Sanctuary of Pleasure again, leaving the Sanctuary of Pleasure while the attention of the Bishop of Pleasure and the Mind Flayer are on the Pope of Beauty.

It's not that he doesn't want to assist the Pope of Beauty.

He had a good impression of the Beauty Temple, after all, this church was responsive to his needs.

It's just that today's Saga is a bit difficult to blend into the battle of high-level legends.

unless

Suddenly.

The rose mark on Sacha's eyebrows lit up, delicate and beautiful.

The passage of time also seemed to slow down, almost static.

Still in the world.

A translucent, thrillingly beautiful phantus solidified in front of Zachar.

This is a goddess with a perfect face without any flaws, except for a translucent silk robe, almost without an inch, beautiful curves loom under the robe, and she does not shy away from it, showing her beauty generously.

Her hair color was always slightly curly red, with a fiery passion.

Her appearance was constantly changing, at first she had golden skin and almond-shaped eyes, then one second her complexion changed to reddish-brown, her eyes to the deepest amber or honey, and then to creamy white skin and sky-blue or wood-green eyes.

But no matter how it changes.

An extreme, flawless sense of beauty is always there, thrilling, hard to look away, making people feel that this goddess is the most beautiful existence in the entire universe, the embodiment and representative of beauty.

"Hey, am I beautiful?"

A chuckle reached Zachar's ears.

Appearing only as one meter seven tall, the phantom of the god of beauty with a flickering divine light floated in front of the golden dragon, stretched out its delicate and smooth arms, and held the golden dragon's chin in a provocative and frivolous manner, forming a beautiful composition of the goddess and the dragon.

"It's beautiful, it's the most beautiful existence I've ever seen."

"The stars and the sun and the moon are pale in comparison with your beauty."

In the face of a goddess's inquiry, in addition to an honest answer, Sachar also gave high praise.

"I love your compliments."

Meishen smiled and said.

Although she was a high deity, she didn't give Saga a sense of superiority.

Different gods have different personalities, not all gods are unattainable, some gods are majestic and powerful, but there are also gods who can communicate easily like beautiful gods.

Of course, being able to communicate easily with the god of beauty is the privilege of beautiful creatures.

In the eyes of the ugly, the god of beauty will be the type of majesty.

At the same time, the beauty god stared at the golden dragon's eyes and said, "Sweet little guy, let me pamper you and use your body to descend to the material realm, how about it?" ”

Use my body

Saga was slightly stunned, and then politely refused:

"Your Majesty, this place is full of your followers, and you can use their bodies at your disposal."

With your own believers, and the Pope's body is not needed, you want to use mine?

Sachar refused.

"It's normal for you to feel nervous when you are chosen as a god incarnation for the first time, but don't worry, it won't hurt you, only good."

When a deity descends into the material realm as a carrier of a living being in the material realm.

The transcendent powers of the gods will more or less nourish the bodies of physical creatures, allowing them to grow rapidly for a period of time after the descent.

"As for why you don't use your own followers. They don't look as good as you, and they don't make me feel fresh. ”

What a simple and powerful reason.

House flowers aren't as fragrant as wildflowers, right?

Sachar wanted to refuse.

For the gods, the creatures of the material world can refuse, of course, the rejected gods can also come by force, but if it is a god who has not received the consent of the original owner, the gods will not be able to exert much power with the help of such a body.

However, Saga suddenly thought of what the Golden Dragon Father had said to himself and Ekarina.

"Zachar, Ekarina."

"You may have inherited my talent, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you can verify it."

Devouring divine power wants to verify such a talent, and the chances are handful.

It was also by chance that the Golden Dragon Father confirmed this talent when the metal dragon god descended with its body as an incarnation.

Now, here's a rare opportunity.

The beauty god is a god of the chaotic and good camp, frank and casual, and a bit dangerous for the ugly, but for a good-looking creature like Sachar, it is an absolutely kind existence, and there is no danger in letting her use herself to descend, it is worth a try.

"Good!"

Sagar was not a hesitant character, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

"It's the first time I've descended with a dragon's body."

"Little one, relax and enjoy this moment with me."

After receiving Sachar's confirmation, the beauty god gently held the huge dragon head of the golden dragon, and then leaned closer, and kissed the flaming red lips lightly.

In a flash.

The phantom of the god of beauty is completely integrated into the dragon's body.

Time resumes.

The Flower of Beauty Rose mark on the golden dragon's eyebrows was dazzling, revealing an extreme attraction that instantly attracted the attention of all living beings in the Sanctuary of Pleasure, including the Fallen Bishop and the Mind Flayer.

"Good, beautiful."

The Templar Guards and the Cultists of Pleasure were stunned, and they all laid down their weapons and stared blankly at the golden dragon.

Roses bloomed on the scales of the golden dragon, each with a bright rose.

At this time, it was as if the beauty of the whole universe had been concentrated on the golden dragon, making him the most beautiful creature in the world.

I realized the advent of the god of beauty.

The Templar Guards, as well as the Pope, who had returned to normal due to the Mind Flayer's distraction, all showed pious expressions on their faces, praising the goddess of beauty and celebrating his arrival.

Except for the Templar Guards.

The people of the Pleasure Sect also stared at the god of beauty, Sachar, stunned, their eyes straightened, unable to take their eyes off, and their faith in Slaanesh was seriously shaken.

When the god of beauty came into the body of Isaac, he simply stood in place and put an end to the war.

At this time, the fallen bishop fell to his knees and wept bitterly.

"Forgive our betrayal, O great god of beauty, we have been bewitched by Slaanesh and confused for a while, but our faith in you remains the same in our hearts."

Confront the god of beauty, Sachar, under the invisible influence of the power of the god of beauty.

The depraved bishop who used to be a believer in the beauty god couldn't stand it for the first time.

The dragon of extreme beauty looked down at the two fallen bishops, and whispered in pity in a holy voice: "I forgive you, my lost lambs, and seek forgiveness by dying. ”

Hearing this, the two fallen bishops looked ecstatic.

"Thank God for mercy!"

After saying that, both of them cut themselves at the same time.

The beauty god Saga just said a word, and the two high-level legends committed suicide.

At this time, the beauty god Saga shifted his gaze to look at the Mind Flayer, and then showed a thrilling and extremely beautiful smile, this transcendent beauty made the Mind Flayer dazzled, and he could not give birth to a sense of resistance and disobedience.

The incarnation of the deity is also exquisite.

The more you are in tune with yourself, the more power the gods can wield.

And the attribute that is in line with the god of beauty is beauty.

At this time, the strength level of the beauty god Saga has reached the limit of the material world, and because of the authority of the gods, it is easy to deal with multiple demigods at the same time.

Looking at the god of beauty, Sachar, who is so beautiful that it is incomprehensible.

The Mind Flayer suddenly felt that he who had plundered the other party's faith for Slaanesh really deserved death and was unforgivable.

"God, I know I'm wrong."

"I hope to die for your forgiveness."

Like the Fallen Bishop before him, the Mind Flayer prepared to cut himself, his hand glowing with psionic brilliance, condensed like a drill, and slowly pointed at his head.

But.

The Mind Flayer is the Mind Flayer, and his spiritual will is very tenacious, and there is still some room for resistance to the power and influence of the gods.

Its gaze struggled, and its self-determination movements were very slow, unlike the crisp and sharp movements of the two fallen bishops.

Meanwhile.

Sachar watched the scene silently.

He was experiencing a very novel feeling at this time.

During the advent of the god of beauty using his body as a carrier, Saga has a third-person perspective of observation, and he can see every move of the god of beauty using his body, and he can also feel that he is more powerful than ever at the moment.

and, the transcendent divine power that circulates within him.

"Can I absorb these transcendent powers?"

Sachar thought.

However, his body did not react at all.

Although the transcendent divine power circulated in his body, it was clearly distinguished, and it was only using his body as a container, and there was no fusion at all.

"Listening to what the Golden Dragon Father said before, when the god descends, its body automatically absorbs transcendent divine power."

"I didn't react to this, it seems that I don't have this talent anymore."

After confirming that he did not possess the talent of God Eater, Sachar was a little regretful, but he was not very disappointed.

First of all, although this talent sounds strong, it is actually very strong.

However, there are also many limitations.

How can devouring divine power come into contact with divine power, and how can it be devoured safely?

The Golden Dragon Father was able to grow up, thanks to the fact that there are some divine props in the Deep Sea Dragon City, because there is a big force behind it, and after the Golden Dragon Father reaches the demigod level, the divine props in the Deep Sea Dragon City are basically hollowed out, after all, there are not many, and the divine power contained in them is thin.

Saga retracted his mind and silently observed the battle situation that was unilaterally crushed by the beauty god.

"The Great Lord of Pleasure, the God of Bliss, the Great Slaanesh."

"I pray for your coming"

Before dying, the last bit of will remained, and the Mind Flayer whispered and roared, praying for Slaanesh to come.

However, it did not receive a response.

"Slaanesh probably won't come."

Observing the changes in the battle situation, Saga thought silently.

In the Codex of the Traveler, the other party mentioned that the outer gods would be suppressed by this universe, and unless there was a big difference in strength, they would not be able to compete head-on with the gods of this universe at the same level.

Therefore.

The god of beauty dares to incarnate and come, but Slaanesh cannot.

If Slaanesh comes to the incarnation, it is just a waste of divine power, and it is impossible to be the opponent of the beauty god, and it is possible to be traced to the true body according to the divine power.

Eventually, the prayer to Slaanesh was ineffective.

Little by little, the Mind Flayer pierced his brain with a psionic drill and committed suicide.

Before the Mind Flayer dies by suicide.

Just because he glanced at the beauty god Sagar, he felt that he was really damned by the enemy of the other party, and the other Pleasure Cultists had already killed themselves in pieces.

At this point, the dust settled.

The whisper of a chuckle from the god of beauty rang out in Zachar's ears.

"Little one, your body is very good."

When the beauty god used Sagar's body, the effect of divine power was very good, and it was just a feeling - very moist.

"I have a hunch that my war with the evil god of Slaanesh in the material world has just begun, and I may need your body as an incarnation in the future, of course, I will not use you in vain, in return, the Temple of Beauty will shelter you, and my divine power will nourish your body during the advent period, so that you can grow rapidly."

As he spoke, the roses on Sagar's body disappeared.

The transcendent divine power of the god of beauty was withdrawn, and the unprecedented sense of power dissipated, making Saga feel a little inexplicably empty.

But.

At the same time of emptiness, his physical condition was also unprecedentedly good, full of energy, full of physical strength, and strong energy, he had reached the peak of the ninth order, and he could break through to the legendary level anytime and anywhere.

As the god of beauty said, during His coming, His divine power nourished Zachar's body.

(End of chapter)