The mask on the avatar's face cracked as it grew larger, but the beast god didn't open his mouth. His eyes were cold and noble, and the giant minotaur seemed to descend from the heavens, and the words of the gods were like furious thunder and heavenly might, and with the force of thunder, it struck all non-beast god believers, and gently resounded in the hearts of all believers.

All the beings who were near, on the Plains of the Howling Winds, they heard the Word at the same time, because the Divine Power had a variety of reactions.

Asmero, Kenyon, and Jamido were not entirely loyal to their faith, and they did not reap much of it. The surrounding minotaurs who regard the pseudo-god as the true beast god, their strength at the moment has been temporarily increased.

As for the Pope, the humans and the aliens who approached the Plains of Howling Winds, they were all badly hurt and gifted by the Prophet, except Ryan and Baroque, who were not affected by hearing the Prophet.

The word of prophecy resounded not only in the heart, but also echoed in the plains of the howling wind.

Baroque turns the Flower of Time, suppressing curiosity and doubt in his heart, and records the words of the false god with Ryan...... Everything around.

Asmero pulled out the totem and strengthened his voice with his spirit, sending it farther away into the Howling Plains, raising his head to reveal the true secret aloud to the avatar of the false god, "Great god, I have not yet fully revealed the evil of the Pope. In addition to the sins I just mentioned, he also imprisoned the lords of the City of Light, trained many knights of light, and built a new city of light in the dark.

The Pope orders the Knights of Light to capture the mighty alien race......"

The sky stirred the clouds again, and when the true secret was revealed, the Pope was already enraged.

Prevent more important secrets from being known to more aliens, and the glowing light takes over the skies.

The light condensed into a barrier, and the beast god stood still.

The Pope changed his original plan and took control of the light to block the Plains of Howling Winds, preventing more aliens and powerful people from approaching.

Before anyone could react, the barrier of the Holy Light was formed in an instant.

The approaching aliens had just heard Asmorus's words, but because of the formation of the barrier of light, they could not get close and could not listen to requests and secrets.

Baroque, who was shrunk in size, only had a small half of his head exposed outside his cloak, and his hands were a little itchy when he saw the barrier of holy light form.

Just as Baroque was about to put down the Flower of Time, Ryan easily guessed his thoughts, raised his foot and kicked him lightly.

Baroque: "? ”

"How dare you?" Baroque turned to look up at Ryan, and asked in Ryan's head through the prop in annoyance, "How dare you kick a demon lord with your foot——? ”

He's going to be angry, it's unforgivable, it's a great humiliation for the devil!

"Shh Ryan didn't raise his head, ignoring Baroque's petty anger, his eyes under the hood calmly stared at the incarnation of the pseudo-god, and his speech was fast, but it was all conveyed to Baroque's mind in a few seconds, "At the moment when the Pope condensed the barrier just now, I found the light fluctuations, and the pseudo-god must be able to detect it."

The Pope will prevent the aliens from approaching, his mind has changed, but he has not really made a move against the false gods, I guess he is firmly waiting for his original decision, which must be extremely dangerous or victorious.

Baroque, believe me, you don't do anything for the time being, listen to my commands.

If I can succeed, maybe you can taste the taste of a powerful soul, and be promoted to the Demon Lord smoothly, and have the qualifications to become a Demon King, or obtain the title of Sovereign. ”

“！”

It only took 0.1 seconds for Baroque to change his mind, looking at Ryan's head and twisting back, looking seriously at the minotaur standing in front of the holy sword, "Michelle, my friend, you are so nice. ”

Advancing to the rank of Demon High Lord would have been a breeze for Baroque, and if it weren't for Cyril, he would have been able to break through in a while.

Demon kings and title monarchs, this is the pursuit of all demons and dark creatures.

Although Ryan stopped his actions and was kicked just now, Baroque was not really angry in his heart, but he was hiding in Ryan's cloak at the moment, and he felt a little embarrassed to be a demon.

But—

Since Ryan can say this kind of work at this moment, Baroque can be 100% sure that Ryan must have detailed and specific plans and ideas, and there is a high probability that he will succeed.

Compared to the status of the Demon King and the Title Sovereign, what can disgrace be?

The demon of hypocrisy never has a face, and he can force himself to be hypocritical.

No shame.

Just for the sake of Ryan's plan to go more smoothly and not to be a demon who drags his feet, Baroque kept a record of the flower of time, looked at the incarnation of the pseudo-god who was ready to act, and asked in Ryan's mind before the pseudo-god was about to act: "Michelle, are the souls you referring to a pseudo-god or a pope?" ”

Ryan: "What do you think?" ”

Baroque pursed his lips slightly, "Of course I do." ”

Ryan: "That's a bit hard, you can wait until you get stronger." The false god has his soul in his incarnation and cannot allow the pope to succeed. ”

Baroque sighs regretfully and not very regretfully, he is an easily satisfied demon and is not greedy.

The barrier of light seemed to be like a shower curtain falling from the sky, with the center of the holy sword to a range of 100 meters, connecting the earth and the sky, seemingly soft but tough, almost all aliens who were not allowed by the Pope to enter the Minotaur tribe were intercepted.

Ryan ends his communication with Baroque and tells Asmerro more secrets.

Asmoro's face was covered with all kinds of wonderful magic patterns, and his eyes were so sincere that it was impossible for others to see that he was still talking to Ryan while offering his loyalty.

The moment the barrier of light condensed, Asmero closed his lips knowing that the voice could not be heard, and the totem maintained the effect of the power of the soul, making the faith fanatical, and his eyes looked at the incarnation of the false god in reverence and awe.

False gods enjoy the feeling. His gaze shifted slightly, looking at the barrier of light around him, and he sneered arrogantly, "Such a faint light still wants to block the will of the gods, and weak beings are always delusional ambitions that cannot be achieved. ”

The moment his words fell, the pseudo-god avatar's arms slowly stretched out towards the holy sword turned and accelerated, like a real storm rolling up gravity that seemed to tear through space.

Accompanied by the two spatial cracks that were torn apart at the same time on the left and right, the fist wind bombardment that entangled the divine power hit hard one after another.

The barrier of light could not stop the power of the pseudo-god, in the spatial crack caused by the fist wind, the power of light could block the approaching alien race but could not resist the pseudo-god, and it was shattered in an instant in the power of the fist wind.

At the moment when the barrier shattered, the powerful aliens and humans who were blocked out of the barrier, they all felt the power of the gods, but they still fearlessly entered the tribe.

"Great gods!"

When the wind that shattered the barrier flowed again, Asmero once again faced the avatar of the false god and prepared to expose the evil, the voice expanded by the power of the soul, under the control of Vaolet, who arrived on the Wind Bird, the wind conveyed the conversation between Asmoro and the false god farther away.

The Pope withdrew his gaze and secretly seized the storm, allowing the shattered light to drown the sound.

Kenyon stood behind Asmoro, armed with a double-edged giant axe to smash the light, and under the secret guidance of Ryan, he used his body and the fanatical blood will of the orcs to shield Asmoro from the power of light and darkness, and prevent the light from invading the orc consciousness.

"The lich and the dark mage hidden underground seem to have been defeated for the time being because the Pope took the initiative to attack the false gods...... Or they got the Pope's promise and had to intervene, etc., and they started to cooperate with the Pope again. ”

Baroque, "Michelle, aren't you ready to help the Minotaurs?" You're their future lord, and if you don't do anything now, won't it have an impact on the future? ”

"Don't worry, with Kenyon and Asmerro, they're the real core of the Minotaur tribe." Ryan, "is nothing but a false god, a false god cannot take away the faith of a true god, and his arrogant treatment will surely cost him dearly when facing the Pope." ”

Baroque: "When are you going to make a move?" ”

"The Pope's move at this moment is the best choice, and when the false gods pay a heavy price for the Pope, that is the best time for me."

Ryan, "Except for me, you Minotaur ...... Except for the Pope and the Lich, no one knew that it was a false god who had descended. It has been a long time since a god has come down on the mainland, and now that a god is in the world, it will definitely attract many people who need gods.

If they have not yet asked for the blessings and gifts of the gods...... I saw the Pope kill the gods, trying in vain to devour the souls of the gods and make himself outlaw the gods. Of course, he may be even more greedy after defeating the false gods, and here he will be devoured by the strong people he attracts, so that he can become a god faster.

But if he only defeated the incarnation of the false god, he failed to devour his soul...... As a mysterious merchant with the protection of the gods and calling for the presence of the gods, the Pope does not respect the gods and tries to achieve ambitions with the lives of others, who do you think is more credible between me and the Pope at that time, with the help of dragons, feathers, dwarves, orcs, angels and elves? ”

"Don't ask, it must be you, the Pope must not be trustworthy if you like to make friends." The baroque tail rises, "It's just that among the many races, you seem to have missed the demon?" ”

Baroque said in a proud tone, "You can gain the friendship of the Demon Lord, then you can be trusted." ”

"Huh?" Ryan's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was deliberately surprised, "That's why I accidentally missed it, I'm really sorry." After all, I think that the friendship of the Demon Lord or the King will definitely be more trusted than the Demon Lord. ”

Baroque unleashed a shield of magic and deliberately covered his face and sneezed, pretending he didn't know anything.

"Do you hear the wind changing, Baroque? It's not just the wind, it's the light. ”

Ryan, "There are too many strong people coming, and the Pope won't waste any more time...... The false gods may have decided to make a move, waiting for Asmero's final secret to be revealed, so be prepared. ”

"I see, I'm waiting for your instructions."

Baroque ended his exchange with Ryan and looked at Asmero.

"Great God......

Asmero sorted out his words, and his gaze was full of sadness as he faced the avatar of the false god.

When Kenyon blew the horn and under the protection of his companions, Asmoro faced the false god and spoke again in a heavy tone: "The hypocritical pope has greedy ambitions, and in the name of divine grace, he uses props that can give people a quick increase in power to build a new city of light, and cultivate knights of light who only obey the orders of the pope.

Following the will of the Pope, the Knights of Light invaded many cities and territories of aliens with different beliefs, arrogantly destroying the believers' belief in the gods, and even cooperating with the Blood Witch Aphret to transform and fuse the captured humans, aliens and different magical beasts, in a vain attempt to invade the realm of the gods and destroy the creations of the gods)"

Asmerus's words were heard by the mighty men who had driven the Plains of the Howling Winds, and they were surprised or panicked, most of them could not believe it, but they knew part of the truth.

Asmero revealed the secret that Ryan had conveyed to the pseudo-god incarnation, and the secret Pope's heart was full of violent emotions.

Even if he was ready to devour everything in the Howling Plains, when Asmero revealed it to the false gods one by one and spread it to the world, the Pope's character simply could not tolerate all this.

So the Holy Light swirled into the air with the Pope's will, and the shattered light swirled into the air, and he could no longer fully endure it, and the spinning golden magic array appeared from the sky, shining brightly.

Under the control of the Pope, the magic array transformed like a knife, and the sky seemed to be forcibly cut by the holy light, and a huge gap was cut by the light in the sky, followed by a river that seemed to be flipped and flowed backwards, and the holy golden rain fell wildly in an instant.

Ryan didn't know the effect of the falling rain, but sensing the evil in the light, he raised his staff and unleashed multiple protective enchantments in front of him.

The enchantment protects the Flower of Time, and Baroque grabbed Ryan's robe with one hand and looked up at the sky, "Be careful, don't come into contact with these seemingly bright rains, there seems to be something in the rain that can make people forget memories." ”

"I see."

Ryan responded with a good jaw and secretly conveyed the words to Asmoro's mind through krypton.

Asmero heard Ryan's reminder and held his totem aloft, "Wandering soul, please give me the power to protect my people and turn it into the most sacred soul barrier.

Spare my companions from the hypocritical light that has been corrupted by darkness! ”

Asmoro's tone was full of anger and anger, "O hypocritical light, evil pope revered by all, you control the light and do all evil things, and at this time, under the protection of the gods, the great gods will definitely stop your evil ambitions!" ”

"Souls, please be protected!"

As Asmorus spoke, all the Minotaur Warlocks raised their hands at the same time, their eyes glowing red, and together with Asmerus' soul magic, they condensed a special giant shield in front of all the Minotaurs.

The shield of the soul is like a round shield of light, protecting all the minotaurs.

At the moment of the rain, the humans or powerful aliens who came from elsewhere were not only reminded by Asmorus, but they also sensed that the divine rain of light and warmth actually contained evil that could pull people into the darkness.

The Pope unleashed his magic and hid his form once more, angrily putting the false god aside for the time being, and he wanted to devour the nasty minotaur shaman first.

Knowing so many of his secrets, the Pope looked secretly at where Ryan was.

The Minotaur lived in the Plains of the Howling Wind all the year round, and should not have known about his secret arrangements and plans, but at this moment, Asmoros was exposed one after another, and the Pope's heart was dark to the extreme.

The sky and the clouds, the battlefield of the gods, the deep sea...... Howling Plains.

Michelle every time, him every time!

Damn Mystery Merchant......

The Pope in the darkness can perceive a lot through the light, not only the strong people who are close to the Wind Howling Plains.

The Pope issued instructions to the lich and the dark mage through secret magic, asking them to interfere and capture the powerful who came to the Plains of Howling Winds.

The matter has been exposed, and it can only be devoured all.

Lichs and dark mages follow the Pope's orders.

Ryan could vaguely detect the Pope's prying eyes, but when he looked, he couldn't find a single ray of light.

All the secrets that Ryan could know had been relayed to Asmoro.