Kryptonite lord Section 883
The three of them happened to be in a triangle opposite each other, and the atmosphere was temporarily stable.
Asmoro's left eye was brown, his right eye was red from the magic pattern that appeared in his pupils, he straightened his waist and leaned forward slightly, his eyes were not polite to look directly at the Pope's incarnation, his voice was like a squeezed storm, and he asked before the Pope and Ryan: "I should continue to call you the Pope of Mercy...... Or should you be called a benevolent God Slayer? β
The Pope could easily hear the mockery in his words, and the avatar holding the Codex still had a pure gaze. Like a sage incarnated into the sun, he walked slowly towards Asmoro, his voice warm as light, "Offering faith to the hypocritical gods will only lead you to the abyss and fear. β
The incarnation of the Pope gazes upon Asmorus, whose essence controls the light, intent on disturbing the will of the false gods once again.
The golden-white pages of the book were flipped by the fingertips, and the Pope's gaze fell like the light of heaven, "I know of your existence, Asmeros. Everything I do is to save you and your people, and your companions should not be the power of false gods. β
Asmoro couldn't help but snort sarcastically, "Even if I and my people fall into darkness, what does it have to do with you hypocritical guy?
Even if the gods do not descend on the Howling Plains today, the Minotaur will still not be able to escape the fate of being devoured by you, and then what reason will you use to refute and accuse you of your ambition? β
Asmoro's words could not contain his emotions, and the minotaur warrior raised his weapon and looked sideways at the Pope's avatar who was confronting the shaman.
"Pray with all your heartβ"
Asmero raised the totem and descended, and the minotaur warrior who raised the axe hesitated slightly, and finally the minotaurs, except Asmero himself and Jamiedo, all stopped around Kenyon with the shaman's command.
The minotaurs are circled around the stone statues, and they close their eyes in prayer.
The Pope's incarnate gaze looked slightly sideways at the minotaur in prayer, and his voice was indifferent and arrogant, "It is an honor to be swallowed by the light and become my strength. β
Asmero wanted to smash the totem in his hand at the Pope and knock his head open to see how dark his mind really was.
"He's so good that he can say such things with the same expression, with the utmost natural and brazen expression, which is even more shameless than my dealings with others."
Ryan whispered in his head, his eyes looking at the praying minotaur.
Faith seemed to have substance, emerging from the praying minotaur and converging into a golden river in Lane's eyes, full of life and hope rushing to the beast god statue.
The Pope's perception of faith is stronger than that of Ryan, but he has no props, he can't see the faith refined through the stone statue of the beast god, and he doesn't notice Kenyon's abnormality.
Asmoro took a deep breath to suppress his anger and looked into the Pope's indifferent eyes.
"Don't be angry about this, when you reach my level, you will naturally discover more rules of the world."
The Pope calmly met Asmoro's eyes, "You should also know that the prophet who guided you to awaken died in the Rite of Divine Arrival, and I can help you with revenge on the false god who you asked to descend on the Plains of the Howling Wind. β
The sun shone on the Pope incarnate, making his temperament even more holy and benevolent.
The Pope's eyes were full of kindness and love, and his words were hypocritical: "Asmoro, if you still have the fragment of the prophet's soul in your hands, the divine light can resurrect him."
Not only that, but as long as you stop offering your faith to the false gods now, I can let you leave the Howling Plains safely. β
The sprint roamed the surface of Asmerro's skin, and he endured the temptation of resurrection, raising his head and glaring into the Pope's hypocritical eyes, "O hypocritical pope, your words have lost the power to be trusted when you try to devour my people and slaughter gods.
Even if you promise more, I will not believe your lies and hypocrisy, and the Minotaurs will never betray the gods. β
"Light is holy and merciful, and I don't want to kill." Pope, "Asmeros, you and your people cannot stop me. β
Ryan on the side chuckled softly.
The Pope looked sideways, "Michelle, I have a lot of gold coins." β
Chapter 402
Although he had known it from the system in advance, Ryan didn't expect the Pope to be so direct.
Ryan had expected that the Pope would find another reason to mention the deal again, which would be in line with his hypocritical character, but at this moment, it seemed that the Pope's time should be short.
Asmoro held the totem in his hand and looked at Ryan slightly, the emotions in his eyes changed with the Pope's words, and he was very well disguised.
Ryan didn't communicate with Asmero face-to-face, his hood covered his face and eyes, and he replied indifferently in the direction of the Pope: "If you want to make a deal with me to let me leave right now, you can't afford to pay for it." β
"I've heard that the mysterious merchant loves gold coins."
The Pope incarnated and flipped the Codex, his eyes were sacred, and the golden light flew out of the Codex in his hand, condensing in front of him into a ten-meter-high mountain of gold coins.
The Pope's eyes were the same color as the light, and he quietly looked at Ryan, who was surrounded by the starry sky, and his tone was casual and confident, "I think there should be no one or any race on the continent, and a single person will have more gold coins in his hand than me. β
If it weren't for the blessing of the power of the void on Ryan at this moment......
Not only that, but without waiting for Ryan to respond, the Pope slightly tilted his head to look at Asmoro and the minotaur who was praying behind him, "Orcs are not good at business, even they can pay for asking for God's presence......"
Asmoro's enraged Totem of Control slammed the earth, and his soul turned into an illusion of the Minotaur behind him, drawing turbulence towards the False God avatar and surging the wind and howling, "Hypocritical Pope, do you think anyone can be as filthy as your hypocrisy? β
The storm was mixed with the wrath of Asmorus, and the fingertips of the Pope's incarnate turned the pages of the book, and the golden light turned into a shield to block out the roar of the roar.
The broken and dancing wind lifted the blond hair in the Pope's ears, making him look even more holy.
The Pope's incarnation looked at the phantom behind Asmoro, his thin lips slightly open, "I see the souls that disrespect the light, and will eventually turn into a cry in the light, shattered in the sky. β
The golden light fell from the sky with the prophecy, breaking through the gap in the protective barrier condensed by the false god with divine power, and while cutting off the eyes of others, the sun flickered like a spark above the waves, intending to burn the soul behind Asmoro.
Souls fear light and purification, and when the temperature of the light is too hot, Asmero and the Minotaur Phantom of the soul incarnation behind him both feel a painful burning sensation at the same time.
Soul possessed by the body, Asmorus felt twice as much pain, and he held up the totem, intending to use soul magic to resist the heat of the light, but his power was too far from the Pope's to do much.
The Holy Light is not only aimed at the Minotaur, Ryan who is holding the staff sighs softly, he did not directly stop the Holy Light, but when he spoke to the Pope, his voice was much colder than the tone just now, "I have never seen such a provocative light in the void, the self-proclaimed Holy Pope, do you think that the act of God Butcher is not bad enough, trying to continue to provoke the majesty of the void?" β
At the moment when Ryan's words fell, the will of the void descended silently, and the Pope vaguely felt a strong sense of oppression and danger, so the avatar closed the code in his hand, and the scorching holy light faded in an instant.
When the light fades from the barrier of the false gods, so does the will of the void.
The Pope was too cautious, extremely sensitive to danger, and was unable to sanction him through the power of the Void, and Ryan felt a little sorry in his heart.
All of the Pope's actions were unpleasant, so Ryan kept his face in the direction of the Pope, and deliberately sighed again as he had just done.
Needless to say, the Pope has not felt so aggrieved for a long time.
The Void is a place that all gods must revere, and he is not a god at the moment.
Although the Pope was arrogant, he did not think of a complete alliance with the void.
The exception is the Battlefield of the Gods, where the plane-time is chaotic.
As the light retreated from the majesty of the void, the pain felt by Asmoro's body and soul dissipated, and he gratefully lowered his totem, Kenyon's slightly open eyes closed again.
The Pope was a little embarrassed at the moment, if he wanted to break the barrier of the pseudo-god incarnation more easily, he had to stop this group of praying minotaurs first, otherwise he would have to use more methods to consume his own strength in order to take away the soul in the pseudo-godified body.
At this time, the humans who have arrived in the Plains of the Howling Wind, alien race...... The strong who can be devoured are only seeds, and there are many more who have not acted.
The seeds did not bloom into flowers, and the cost of wasting them was too great.
Devouring mature flower seeds now can indeed make him increase his strength quickly, but the wind is still flying into the distance, and the Pope doesn't want his secrets to be exposed too much.
The Pope's avatar watched Ryan and Asmoro quietly, the unknown void was a realm that the Pope had not yet set foot in, and he had to find a way to avoid Ryan, but he couldn't waste time completely on the Minotaurs.
The incarnation of the Pope continued to remain in the barrier, making a slightly distressed expression towards Ryan, his body secretly controlling the light, and only transmitting the voice to the ears of the false god, guiding and forcing the false god who had accumulated power to open his eyes, "It is not me who is hypocritical, but the world, who was still offering you loyalists a second ago, and now still devours your flesh and blood without any scruples."
In the eyes of most people, the gods are just lucky to be born. When the opportunity arises, everyone will aspire to become a god slayer and become a new god themselves......"
The avatar of the false god is only forty meters tall, and humans and aliens are like greedy demon insects, shaving off his skin, cutting and devouring flesh with weapons or teeth, and trying to bite off his bones and steal the laws of his own control.
The false god's eyes opened, and the color changed between dark gold and blood red. He made a note of everyone who devoured his flesh, the power of the glaring did not cause them fear and fear, and the shrunken body made them even more panicked and crazy.
The devoured flesh took away the power of light that he had absorbed earlier, and the pseudo-god wanted to close his eyes, but the light was still forcing him to stare at this moment, all the god slayers who had stolen his power.
The Pope controlled the light of heaven and covered up the body of the false god itself that was being repaired, causing everyone to act even more frantically, and the words containing prophecy continued to lure the ears of the false god incarnate, "The greedy dare to slaughter even the gods, not to mention that you are only a false god, and their concerns will only be less." β
"Greed is an evil that even the gods cannot avoid, they are not strong enough, it is not an accident that they will be seduced by the light, you are the source of all chaos."
The false god no longer forcibly controls the incarnation and closes his eyes, he opens his mouth, his voice is bound by light, and can only be heard by the Pope alone, "My flesh and blood contain divine power, the more they devour it, the more the darkness in their hearts will expand under the control of your light."
You can grow to where you are now, and without the help of Godhead, you have indeed worked harder than me. β
The Pope did not respond to the praise and continued to seduce, "They are devouring your flesh, which is disrespectful to the power of God." β
"I'm just lucky to get the false god of the Shattered Godhead."
The incarnation of the false god restrained his anger, his eyes did not show any emotion, and his voice was very perfunctory, "With a strong will, you will definitely be able to become a true god earlier than me." β
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The Pope's incarnation and incarnation are equally hesitant.
He just wanted to lure the false gods into depravity, so that he could collect souls more easily later, and he didn't think that the false gods would communicate with him about these things at this moment, or even get praise.
The incarnation of the Pope, who pretended to be pensive, couldn't help but frown slightly at Ryan.
Ryan felt distress from the Pope's expression, and rubbed his fingers lightly on the staff, "Commander, is there something unexpected on the Pope's side?" β
"It's a delicate situation." system, "The Pope wanted to guide the false gods to take off their guards through light and words, but he didn't expect the false gods to be more relaxed than him, and even began to praise the Pope's own strength and efforts. β
Ryan: "? β
He was also confused.
"How did the false god suddenly change his personality and start praising the Pope's strength?"
Ryan, "Could it be that the false gods are planning to deceive the Pope in this way, waiting for him to completely strip the light from his body, and then taking the opportunity to kill him when the Pope lets his guard down?" β
"Maybe it's not as complicated as you think." The tone of the system was euphemistic, "The predecessor of the false god was not extremely intelligent, and he pursued and advocated violent suppression.
If he can be half as smart as you, he won't be just the strength he is now. β
"That's who is teaching him what to do." Ryan, "Is it a true beast god?" β
System: "True Beast God Tauminoas, he has successfully found the hiding place of the pseudo-god's body, and will soon go to retrieve his broken godhead." The Pope had sensed the apocrypha of the false gods, and he decided to speed up the process to avoid surprises. β
"That is, there is someone who deliberately leads the false god to make him act in a way that makes the Pope jealous at this moment. I hope to see the war, the false gods have really fallen, and there should only be dark gods. β
Ryan's guess had barely begun when he saw the fingers of the Pope's incarnation open the pages of the Codex again.
Following the pope's silent prophecy, the sky was scorching with sunshine.
The barrier created by the false gods with faith was also dissolved by the Pope with the power of faith.
Asmoro, Jamiedo...... The minotaurs, including Kenyon, and the incarnation of the false gods, were all exposed to the blazing sun in an instant.
Flesh-devouring aliens and humans paused their movements due to the rich sunlight, and Asmoro endured the pain of the sunlight, and thrust the totem in his hand into the soil, calling on the soul to maintain the incomplete shattered earth elemental barrier.
Under the Pope's control, the Light did not shine on Ryan this time, and he could not use words to call the Void more easily.
Ryan moved his staff down, the tip of his staff tapping the ground.
Through the puppet controlled by the demon worm, the underground Baroque receives a signal and releases the demon worm to continue to hunt down the lich and the black mage, and the main body uses Ryan's props to hide the breath and follow the crack in the ground to get close to the pseudo-god incarnation.
The temperature of the sun in the sky was too hot, and the strong man who was carried away by greed regained some of his senses and stopped plundering the avatar of the false god.
There was still less light power left in the body that could not be stripped away, but at this moment, no one dared to bathe in the light and approach him, and the false god realized that he had been tempted and deceived again.