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Of course, even so, Jacodao's flight speed is still very fast.

The land of abundance is worthy of the land of abundance, and from the sky down, the endless plains are covered with fertile fields, countless crops rise and fall in the breeze, and rivers are like silver belts across the plains, bringing abundant water to those crops.

Even on the few mountain ranges, there are all kinds of fruit trees, and the fragrance of fruit is overflowing.

There are countless believers of all races, and here they can easily support themselves, which can be described as a happy paradise.

Jia Kedao flew over the fertile land for more than an hour before he saw a piece of land that was different from the fertile land.

Here, the earth is much more barren, with some bushes growing on the ground, some mountains, woods, and small rivers.

It's a wild place.

Just as the streamer transformed by Jia Kedao entered this wild land, some human oracles appeared.

The streamer immediately turned into a golden giant wolf, surrounded by golden light, resisting the rules of the wilderness land itself, scattering some streamers from time to time, looking like a myriad of weather, really mighty.

Those human envoys naturally knew that this was a highness, but they didn't know which one it was: "I don't know which one is coming? ”

To be honest, the oracle in charge of patrolling the borders of the Kingdom of God is indeed not very easy.

Whenever a god arrives, the oracle must greet him with respect.

But many gods like to pretend to be forced, either as down-and-out farmers, or just as inconspicuous as they look at all, in short, let these gods be afraid when they find every outsider.

No way, if you offend these gods. Even His Highness Tiras, the god of the wilderness, would not have interceded with them.

It's just a few gods, and if they die, they die, so what's the big deal?

Fortunately, His Royal Highness Antaimi, who was transformed by Jia Kedao, appeared with amazing momentum, and he knew that it was a god at a glance, but there was no need for those gods to try to guess.

"I'm Antèmi, is His Highness Tiras here? ”

Jia Kedao was suspended in the air and said softly.

"His Highness Tilas is here. ”

The envoys immediately knew that this His Highness Antaimi was the King of the Cold Wind who had just joined the Fertility God System, and it was said that the strength of this god was not weak. The goddess of ice and snow had already been killed, shocking the gods.

Under the guidance of the oracles, Jacodao flew towards the depths of the wilderness.

In the depths of the wilderness stood a huge mound, and countless golden shrubs grew on top of the mound, causing the mound to emit countless golden light, but there was a trace of black aura on those golden shrubs.

It can be seen that Tiras, the god of the wilderness, is not sitting still, and is thinking of a way to transfer the abyssal aura on his body to those golden bushes. Of course, those golden shrubs can withstand the abyssal aura of Tiras's body, which can be regarded as a kind of treasure.

Before Jia Kedao could get close to the mound, a human figure appeared in front of Jia Kedao. The face was indifferent and a little frustrated.

This is His Highness Tiras, the god of the wilderness.

After seeing Jia Kedao, Tilas was not very emotional, and said coldly: "What is His Highness Antaimi looking for me?"

Jacodao didn't care about Tiras's cold or impolite behavior.

People are about to be killed by demons. Anyway, it has to make people a little angry, right?

"Your Highness Tiras, won't you invite me in and sit down?"

Jacodao's wolf-faced face laughed, almost making Tiras feel the urge to punch him.

But it's okay. Tiras suppressed this inexplicable impulse, and then turned and led Jacodao into the mound.

Once you enter the mound, you will find a huge palace.

The palace was relatively empty, with only one throne.

Tiras teleported in front of the throne, then sat down and waved his hand to Jacodao's side, and a throne appeared, but it was much lower than Tiras's in terms of height.

Jia Kedao didn't pay attention to the throne at all, and said to Tiras with a smile: "I wonder when the abyss aura on His Highness Tilas will be able to dispel it, have those dark halls been destroyed?"

"Abyssal Breath?

Jia Kedao's words seemed to hit Tiras's G-spot, chrysanthemum, crotch, etc., making Tiras, who was sitting on the throne, stand up suddenly.

With Tiras's stop, the aura in the entire palace changed suddenly, like countless swords, guns, swords, halberds, and countless spikes aimed at Jia Kedao, as long as Tiras's mind moved, then Jia Kedao would become full of holes.

But don't underestimate the strength of a god when he is in the palace in the center of his divine kingdom.

Here, they have the power of the creator gods, and they can kill and take them away.

Facing Tiras, who seemed to be standing up like hair all over his body, and facing the great power that could be aroused at any time around him, Jia Kedao smiled softly, this Tiras was too sensitive.

As a god, Jacodao felt that Tiras was indeed a little unqualified.

But Jia Kedao didn't say anything more next, but half-squinted his eyes, as if the aura of crisis around him made him feel very comfortable.

The stalemate didn't last long, and after a few breaths, Tiras, who looked like a fried cat, also realized that he was too sensitive.

Not to mention that His Royal Highness Antemi said such a sentence, even if it was a naked slap in the face, Tilas did not have the courage to turn his face directly.

The reason is very simple, Tilas thought about it carefully, and knew that this Highness Antemi had nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace.

You know, in the Fertility Divine System, the relationship between Tiras and his other gods is not very good, although after the outbreak of the Demon Plague, several gods in the Divine System have extended a helping hand.

Several churches sent their own church warriors and priests to the Wilderness Church headquarters to help defend against demonic invasions, and even brought in a lot of materials.

But this assistance is a drop in the bucket and does little to solve Tiras's current predicament.

On the contrary, Tiras was able to perceive that some of the senior clergy in his own church seemed to have some inexplicable relationship with the foreign priests, and that they were hooking up with them.

Set the fox to keep the geese!

By this point, Tiras had come to his senses. The help of other gods is nothing more than drinking to quench one's thirst.

If you refuse to help, you may be swept away by the demon army in the next moment, and you will be destroyed.

But if this assistance continues, I am afraid that the Church of the Wilderness will eventually become food for other churches to compete for.

This is not surprising.

Those gods will not fight for the wealth and clergy stored in the Wilderness Church for thousands of years at this time, but when Tiras is completely corrupted by the abyssal breath and falls, the Wilderness Church will naturally disintegrate, and then. These gods can naturally divide this rich wealth.

Don't think that the Wilderness Church is worthless when it loses all its branches and there is only one church headquarters left.

In addition, in the previous demonic plagues, the clergy of the various branches of the Wilderness Church were rarely killed, and they often escaped back to the church headquarters by various means before the city was breached.

Those high, medium and low-level clergy alone were enough to make the gods drool.

It's not just a person who pulls it out and can become a clergyman.

In this world, the cultivation of the clergy is much more primitive than on earth.

In the church of the gods. The training of clergy is based on the model of a master leading an apprentice, and a priest, a senior priest and even the chief priest will have some priest apprentices around them to serve, and they will learn by the way.

These priestly apprentices usually study with the Master for several years or even more than ten years.

And the average priest only has the ability to take an apprentice priest. The chief priest was able to bring more than a dozen priest apprentices, but there were too few of them.

When these conditions are combined, you can imagine how slow the church is in training the clergy.

What's more, there are still many priest apprentices who may not be able to become teachers and become auxiliary priests after a long period of study.

And after the fall of the gods they worshipped. Those clergy will not be harmed by the fire of punishment if they are converted, and their strength will be completely retained.

So. The actions of the gods are not surprising.

Of course, in this way, the depression in the heart of the god of the wilderness can be imagined.

This is like the chairman of a company that is about to hang up, seeing his business partners waiting in front of his hospital bed, but their actual purpose is to wait for him to hang up so that he can divide his property and shares.

In short, Tiras felt betrayed.

But until he fell, the gods would not move, and in this way, Tiras could not help them.

As for the Lord of Plenty, needless to say, Tiras had gone to the Lord of Plenty several times, but the Lord of Plenty did not show much concern for Tiras's situation.

And Tiras did not dare to force the Lord of Abundance to do this and that.

Maybe the solution of his own crisis will fall on this Highness Antemi?

Thinking of this, Tiras's expression was suddenly different from before, and with a wave of his right hand, the throne beside Jia Kedao suddenly rose, and he did not stop until it was the same as Tiras's throne: "Your Highness Great Antemi, you have come to the Wilderness Realm today, and you have missed the distance, please forgive me." ”

After an almost sycophantic conversation, Tiras gave the order, and soon a group of women with beautiful faces rushed in, served a large amount of food, and began to dance.

In short, in the blink of an eye, Jacodao's treatment skyrocketed, and Tiras's expression was several points more enthusiastic than when he saw his father.

Jia Kedao smiled secretly in his heart, isn't this an allusion to tea, tea, and good tea?

Of course, since this Tiras realized the mystery and was not blindly eating the ancients, Jia Kedao naturally would not waste time, and immediately revealed his intentions.

It turned out that the purpose of Jacodao's trip was to help Tiras get out of the crisis and destroy those dark temples.

Of course, there are exchanges, and what Tiras needs to give Jacodao in return is that Tiras will help Jacodao when he needs it in the future.

There is no doubt that Tiras was pleasantly surprised by Jacodao's help.

For Tiras, this is nothing short of a pie-in-the-sky thing.

As for Jia Kedao's request, Tilas directly patted his chest, and when those dark temples were destroyed, His Highness Antemi could only give orders if he had anything.

By the time Jacodao left the wilderness country. Tiras, who had always hid in the hills and did not appear, insisted on sending Jacodao to the kingdom before returning.

After that, Jacodao repeatedly visited the gods of victory, T and Hale, the god of the road, Kuyisif, and the marsh lord Tantusis, and these gods sent Jacodao away with a smile on their faces when they left.

On the contrary, it was the Knight Creed Omni, who had a good conversation with Jacodao on the wineyard island before, but Jacodao did not visit him at the first time.

Obviously, all the gods that Jacodao visited had more or less received Jacodao's benefits, or promised them.

Of course, this qiē could not escape the eyes of the remaining gods of the Abundance God System.

Mowsky, the god of the hunt, couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. How can I say that I can be regarded as the introduction of His Royal Highness Antaimi to join the Abundance God Department, why didn't he come to me?

But soon, Movsky smiled, and the messenger from outside came to report that His Royal Highness Antemi, the King of the Cold Wind, had come to visit.

After visiting all the gods, His Highness Antaimi, the incarnation of Jakedau, returned to the Land of the Cold Wind, which was slowly moving along the established route, and the end of the movement was the land of abundance.

This is the obligation and right that must be fulfilled after joining the divine lineage.

The gods in a god system must be fused together. This is used to fulfill certain obligations and rights.

To put it simply, when a foreign enemy invades, everyone has to take action, if the main god launches a divine war against so-and-so. Then the gods and goddesses will also have to take action.

The greatest benefit here is that the Lord of Plenty, whose kingdom of other gods is fused in, and the Lord of Plenty, who has plucked its feathers, can somehow share some of the power of faith.

Of course. It is also because the kingdom of God is fused together, and the Lord of Abundance also provides security to the gods of the gods, at least until the Lord of Abundance is defeated. It is impossible for a foreign enemy to invade the kingdom of God.

Back in the Land of the Cold Wind, His Highness Antaimi, the incarnation of Jakedao, had never appeared outside the country, and soon, the gods who had focused their attention on the Land of the Cold Wind found that a streamer of light was rapidly falling from the Land of the Cold Wind towards the main material plane.

That's a glimmer of consciousness.

The temple of Antemi descended.

Realizing this, the gods immediately looked away and turned to more important aspects, of course, even so, they more or less focused on the Coldwind Realm.

The main physical plane, the capital of the Duchy of Horus, Taros City, was once the most important church branch of the Wilderness Church, and there is no one.

Here, the Wilderness Church is the only ecclesiastical force, and more than eighty percent of the nearly 200,000 citizens of Talos City are wilderness believers.

Three hundred years ago, nearly 100,000 worshippers of the city of Talus came together to build the famous Great Temple of Santa Tarus in the center of the city.

Covering an area of more than 1,000 acres, the Great Cathedral of Santaros is a majestic complex.

Among them are the main body of the temple nearly 200 meters high, the priest's garden covering an area of 100 acres, the communion hall, the attached library, the priest's hospital, and a paladin training camp, etc.

In short, before the outbreak of the demonic plague, there was a total of one high priest, two chief priests, thirty senior priests and official priests, one hundred auxiliary priests, two hundred priest apprentices, twenty temple protectors, and five hundred church warriors, ranking first in the strength of the church branch.

But today, the entire city of Talus fell completely ten years ago, and the Grand Temple of Santa Tarus has been desecrated by demons and turned into a dark temple.

The main body of the temple, which was originally snow-white, was now pitch black, and the dried blood had already spread a thick film on the ground, or like sluggs everywhere.

Jia Kedao was quietly suspended above the Great Temple at this time, and in his eyes, the entire Temple was shrouded in a black gas, a trace of sulfur mixed with it, and the bloody aura continued to spread out into the air.

The abyssal aura is so strong.

On the walls of Talos City, there are very few demons on the streets, demons are not produced, and Talos City cannot provide food for hundreds of thousands of demons for ten years.

At the gate of the Great Temple of Santarus, some high-level demons are escorting humans into the main body of the temple.

These humans must have come from the kingdom of Hesmi, thousands of miles away, which is now one of the main directions of attack of the demon army, so it seems that the demons have made this one of their important strongholds.

What needs to be explained here is that the advent in the eyes of the gods is actually just an illusion that Jia Kedao has transferred his body.

For Jia Kedao, as long as he separates a trace of divine thought, he can reunite his body wherever his divine thought arrives.

For that matter. It's a bit like the incarnation of those gods.

It was night, the sky over Talos City was covered with dark clouds, electric light and thunder, a thunderstorm suddenly formed, and lightning bolts fell on the dark clouds after the electric wires continued to converge, and smashed into Talos City.

The demons in Talos became so panicked that they didn't know when a bolt of lightning would fall overhead, scorching themselves into charcoals.

You know, the demons still stationed in Talos City are not low-level demons like the little cowards.

The weakest of the demons in Talos City is also a mid-level demon like the Babu Demon. Even around the Great Temple of Santarus, you can see many four-armed snake demons, Flo demons and other mid-to-high-level demons.

To be honest, lightning does have some restraint effects on demons, but demons' magic resistance is quite high, so in the previous wars between the main material plane and the abyss, the lethality of lightning spells against demons is not small, but it is not absolute restraint.

But now, in the thunderstorm that formed over the city of Taros. Any slender bolt of lightning can turn a demon into charcoal.

For those demons, the lethality of this lightning has surpassed the power of ordinary lightning, completely ignoring the demon's magic resistance.

On the minaret of the main body of the Great Temple of Santarus. Armed with a long-handled scythe, he was a slender figure of only three meters, with a twisted horn on the top of his head. The demon with a red body and legs like cow's hooves looked at the dark clouds in the sky. I couldn't help frowning, and said in an urn-like tone, "What's going on? Could it be that an archmage has made a move on us?"

This is a scythe demon with a combat power of more than twenty-three levels.

The Scythe Demon is not the strongest in the abyss, but it is definitely the object that other demons dare not provoke.

They are the craziest of the top demons, and once they enter the battle state, any creature that appears in front of them will be regarded as an enemy by them, so in the abyss, the Scythe Demon has nicknames such as madman, idiot, idiot, etc.

Of course, being able to add these titles to other demons who were originally crazy and chaotic shows how crazy the Scythe Demon is when fighting.

In the main material plane, the Scythe Demon is regarded as a slayer, and some even believe that the Scythe Demon is a berserker in the abyss.

In short, when the Scythe Demon appears on the battlefield, it is doom for both the enemy and the enemy.

Of course, judging from the words of this scythe demon at this time, when the scythe demon did not participate in the battle, it seemed that his mind was relatively clear, and he was even more flexible than other demons.

"Stupid Hale, it's just a normal thunderstorm, I don't feel any magic. ”

When the voice of the scythe demon disappeared, there was a fluctuation of the mind in the darkness behind him, and the indifference did not have the slightest emotion fused into it, just like a cold and silent machine.

It's just that between the words, from time to time, one or two pitch-black tentacles will stick out of the darkness, and then retract.

"Ohei, are you challenging a powerful and brutal Overseer?"

A red light suddenly flashed on the long-handled scythe that the Scythe Demon was carrying on his shoulder, and at the same time, a layer of red light slowly appeared in the Scythe Demon's gray eyes.

As the scythe demon's anger rose, the demon who had hidden his body in the darkness said nothing.

As the thunderstorm formed, lightning rained down, enveloping the city of Taros in a layer of blue light.

At this time, all the demons who dared to hang out had turned into charcoal.

The Great Temple of Santaros had now become the center of the thunderstorm, and a volley of lightning as thick as a hair slashed down in the air. A layer of pitch-black smoke immediately appeared above the Great Temple of Santarus, and these smoke swept upwards in an attempt to disperse the dark clouds in the sky.

But the lightning bombardment that fell like raindrops, and the smoke that rose and swept up were constantly split, but they could not pose the slightest threat to the dark clouds.

As time passed, the lightning fell faster and faster, more and more, and from time to time there would be pure white lightning bolts as thick as a child's arm.

As soon as these arm-thick white lightning bolts fell, they would immediately cut a large hole in the smoke, and they would go straight down, and in the blink of an eye, they would fall on the Great Temple of Santarus. (To be continued......)