Phoenix is selfish and not a good person, as you can tell from the fact that she is called a witch.

But to say that she is pure evil is far from it, and in every sense of the word, she is more like a seeker.

In a world where there is almost no power, how can it be possible to follow the trajectory of the strength and not go crazy...... can succeed.

In fact, after she knew the soul of Wade's hobby, her first reaction was to rejoice.

Although Phoenix thinks that he is not a good person, he is not a hopelessly evil person.

Even if you are looking for sacrifices, you will not just find ordinary people.

It's not that Phoenix can't bear it, it's purely because she was an ordinary person before, and she has more or less nostalgia for the past.

This is probably not the bottom line of the bottom line, and it didn't make her soul completely slide into extreme evil.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been swallowed by Wade in one bite.

As for Seth and Abra, although they have both killed people, they both have their own principles.

Anyway, one of them was a former crown prince, the other was the captain of the Kingdom Guard, and they were not murderers, let alone neuropaths.

Compared to Phoenix, it is obvious that the two of them are much more normal, but their potential is much weaker.

It's not surprising that the two will huddle together and confront Phoenix intentionally or unintentionally.

For Seth and Abra, if they were killed on the battlefield, they would both admit it.

There will be no resistance...... After all, from the day of the accident in the Kingdom of Art, they didn't think that they wouldn't hang.

All the so-called resistance is just unwillingness.

If it goes according to normal development, the three of them will inevitably split into two opposing forces.

How can we continue to work together with different ideas, different modes of thinking, and even different worldviews?

With the development of time, the eventual splitting is an inevitable result.

It's just that the inevitable result of this moment has been slammed into pieces by a sudden new existence.

The three of them obviously wanted to talk about it in detail, but in the end they didn't go into details.

But they all know very well in each other's hearts that the new existence is above them, and the position they are in is above them.

Judging from the coercion emanating from the bloodline alone, they could not resist.

So the doomed split had to turn into cooperation at this moment.

Perhaps, this is the will of the demon.

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The red mist is getting thicker and thicker.

But it didn't completely obscure the view, but it looked a little blurry.

The more I moved forward, the clearer I could see, the huge blood-colored cocoon, the wound flesh and tendons, and the fishy sweet smell that was constantly emanating.

Cocoons are alive.

The moment Rodewa saw the cocoon, he was so sure in his heart.

Obviously, the cocoon does not rise and fall like breathing, let alone contract and expand like the heart, but when the cocoon appears in front of everyone, it gives people a kind of surging, causing restlessness, and making desire raise its head silently...... Vitality!

The desire that arose silently made Rodew a little embarrassed.

His forward pace slowed involuntarily.

The cardinal looked back at him without any expression, "Awake! Control!"

The two loud shouts, like a pinprick prick, directly penetrated the door of Rode's brain.

At the same time that he felt a tingling pain, he suddenly came to his senses again.

The desire that sprung up cooled down all of a sudden.

"Don't look at the blood-colored cocoon, you can't resist its contamination with your strength."

The cardinal's voice remained unemotional, but his words made Rodeward feel a sense of relief.

An indescribable warm feeling welled up from the bottom of his heart, and Rodeward seemed to see a bunch

Light.

He looked up at the cardinal and bowed respectfully.

The cardinal raised an eyebrow, "What? You've decided?"

Rodeward recited the phrase that the light lasts forever, and then said, "I am willing to give everything I have for the light, which was decided from the beginning."

"I don't regret it, I don't fear, it's for the present."

"It's just that I can't be sure...... Does the Light need me?"

A little light escaped from the back of the cardinal's head.

It was like an illusory aura that hung over his head.

It makes him look incomparably divine.

He whispered to Rodew, "The light is above, everyone is equal, are you really willing to give everything for the eternal light?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Rode's forehead.

Rod bowed his head, "I, the Light Believer Rod Tyne, am willing to give everything for my faith."

"This is my long-cherished wish, and it is my faith."

"No one persecuted, no one forced, I did it voluntarily."

With Rodew's words, the light behind the cardinal instantly flourished.

With the cardinal as the center, a light curtain was formed, pushing away the surrounding red mist.

Then a path of light stretched from under Rode's feet, pointing directly to the blood-colored cocoon in the distance.

Rodeward nodded slightly to the cardinal.

The cardinal smiled and greeted Rodward: "O believers of my lord, may your last light live forever on earth."

"Go with confidence, everything behind you will be borne by the church."

Rodew looked along the path of light, and then suddenly showed a shallow, nonexistent, somewhat holy smile.

The smile was too faint, like mockery, like pity.

It's scary to look at, because at this moment, he doesn't look like a human at all.

It's like a divine from above looking down on the world.

At the same time as Rode's change, including the cardinal, the three knights of light, and the ten priests, all naturally bowed down.

It was not Rodeau who knelt down at this time, but the wisp of divine aura attached to Rodew.

Zealots, with a very low chance, will attract light.

For believers, these are miracles, and it is natural to encounter prostration.

At the moment, the cardinal's mood fluctuated.

The face, which had been expressionless, also showed a hint of flushing.

As a believer in the light, it is normal to be thrilled when you encounter miracles.

Even if he is a cardinal, he can't suppress the fanaticism that keeps surging in his heart.

He even had an impulse that he should return to the light with Rodew.

Fortunately, the cardinal is the borderline in the end, and his will is strong enough.

He knew he was going to return to the light, but not now.

Under his interference, the three Knights of Light, as well as the remaining clerics, tried to move, but they didn't.

The divine will come eventually.

The light will be eternal.

O great and supreme god of light.

Please accept the praise of the light from the believers.

Rode's eyes gradually floated with a milky white glow.

And at an extremely fast speed, the form of [∴] was formed in his eyes.

At the moment when [∴] was formed, Rode's self began to be rapidly dyed by some kind of force.

Strictly speaking, being impregnated by this kind of power is Rodew's pursuit, so he is impregnated extremely quickly, and he has changed from him to another existence almost instantly.

The consciousness of the ego is changed, and all that remains is the instinct to pray to the God of Light, and the last obsession.

And even this was suppressed to the deepest part of the brain by the great shore after the adjudication.

Rodew, who was moving along the path of light, stopped.

The cardinal and others who knelt down couldn't help but pause, what was going on?

Then I saw Rodew slowly turn around.

Everyone, the moment they saw Rode's face, let out a miserable scream, then covered their eyes and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed out and disappeared again in the radiance of light.

A sigh.

Rod looked at it.

I heard someone say, "It turned out to be a divine body, and it is a truly rare natural ability."

"I wanted to die, but I didn't do it."

"No, he is now impregnated with light, and he can be regarded as getting what he wanted, more completely than dead."

Wade never thought of it.

It is extremely rare that a human with a unique "God Descent" talent human being was actually bumped into by him by mistake.

[In view of the general environment,

The [Divine Descent] talent is a special talent that only humans can have.

This talent is very, very special, undetectable, unobservable, and only at the last moment of life, when praying with the gods, will it collude with the gods, and then play the role of the [God Descent] talent.

Why do gods and demons value human beings, the [God Descent] talent is one of the keys.

But [Divine Descent] is not just the advent effect of the incarnation of the gods, this talent is also a very special nail.

If the human being who has this gift, is strong to a certain extent, and has no faith.

Then it is very likely that he will trigger this talent by himself, and he can nail deep nails in most of the world.

What is a nail? It is a synonym for anchoring.

At a deep level, it is the kind of anchoring that is anchored into the core!

What does it mean that you are not a god or demon, but you can deeply anchor yourself with a world?

Means immortality!

If the world is not destroyed, then man will not be destroyed, and he can be resurrected even if he dies.

At most, the speed of resurrection is extremely slow, and it can't be compared to the kind of big guy who controls the whole world.

But there is no doubt that this is still a terrifying talent that can break the limits of the race and the shackles of rank.

If the median demon can control such a human and possess it by chance, it will also be able to realize the existence of this talent like the gods.

The mid-rank demon can use all kinds of cruel means to plunder this talent.

Before it becomes a superior demon or a great demon, it has the means to anchor a world at a deep level - there is no need to be impregnated or plundered, and the world that is deeply anchored will naturally belong to the demon with the passage of time.

Resurrection? There are also demons.

For Wade, the [Divine Descent] talent is useful, but it is not so useful.

Because anchoring a world, for a demon with incredible talent, it is better to have it, and it doesn't matter if you don't.

As time goes on, it will become less and less important.

As for the resurrection?

The Blood Incarnate now has a certain ability to substitute for death.

It is a matter of opinion which is better, death or resurrection.

But thinking about it, if it continues to develop, the blood incarnation also has the ability to resurrect, and it seems that there is no surprise.

The reason why Wade found out that the gods came without fear was because he was just a blood incarnation at the time.

No matter how strong this God of Light is, can he rush to the abyss to find Wade's true body?

Obviously this is not realistic.

That being the case, Wade certainly had no fear of the incarnation of the gods that came to him.