The energy that slowly spread outward swept through the space known as the 'Golden Horde', and infiltrated everyone in it, bringing them subtle excitement and reinforcement, so that some people screamed, some rejoiced, and in the chaos, everyone began to kneel down...... They prostrate themselves on the ground, tearfully chanting some kind of prayer to show their piety. The sound of this chant has become grand and neat in just a few breaths, and faintly, it is like the thunder rolling in the sky!

"The god of the mountains, that is the embodiment of the god of the mountains...... God, God has come!"

"My People ......"

The huge phantom lowered its head slightly in the air, and the indifferent cloud of light had filled its figure at this moment, and two golden rays of light flashed in its eye sockets, giving it a certain kind of intelligence and grand majesty: "These people are not human beings, but devils with great power, but you don't need to panic, I will save you from danger!"

With this roaring roar, the dark clouds in the sky rolled up, and four lightning rays had followed!

The moment it came into contact with the four figures, the invisible tentacles of the mind rolled up, channeling the power of the thunder and lightning, and the lightning rumbled, blasting out a hole the size of four people in the ground, only bringing up flying dust, but this lethal attack still caused a violent uproar among the surrounding crowd, and both warriors and slaves raised their voices almost at the same time, and roared strangely in a language to praise their 'divine power'!

"Kill the demons!"

"Divine power is infinite, divine grace is boundless!"

"I'm going to go...... It's creative. It's going to be a trick. ”

The Psychic Warlock raised an eyebrow. And at the same time. The paladin beside him snorted indignantly:

"Shameless!" she shouted, her voice clear as a bell piercing through the thunderous phantom, and the scorching light reflected the darkness around her. The light rose from the ground like a sharp sword, piercing into the thick rain clouds in the sky, and in an instant, a golden red light smeared in the clouds!

"He is deceiving you, controlling your spirits, this is not your god at all, it is just a magic illusion!"

The white light swam. It erupted as her voice fell, slowly outward, flowing through the bodies of the warriors around her. Dispel the red glow that swells up on them......

However, the reaction of the warriors who had been relieved of their charm was only slightly stunned—they looked up at the holy glow that rushed into the sky, but the next moment they retreated as if they had been contaminated with poison! They rejoined the cheering crowd! They knelt and chanted. He couldn't even stop cursing. Crazy and focused: "Don't you try to deceive us!Die, you damned demon!God of the mountain, please lower your power!Destroy these demons......"

Airplanes!

The longbow fluttered and trembled, and the paladin was stunned by the unexpected absurdity—in an instant, a cloud of arrows had risen from the distant formation, and swooped down towards the four of them!

As a paladin, Elena couldn't sit back and watch this scene continue, and the long sword in her hand circled. He deflected a rain of arrows that approached him and could hurt the innocents around him...... Just to be careful about those around you, the position to be guarded against is almost three times larger. In the middle of the sword wind, although most of the arrows were bounced away, there were still a few stray arrows that passed through the crowd, bringing out painful screams!

"Stop!"

The light followed the path of the blade, piercing straight into a tent on the outskirts of the square, and although she didn't have a thorough understanding of magic, Elena could barely guess that it was a node in the circle that maintained this illusion, and if it was destroyed, this rudimentary circle would be useless!

However, when the sword light forward, the phantom of the giant tiger roared suddenly!

"Protect my god!" dozens of warriors leaped abruptly in the roar...... Without hesitation, he rushed towards the sharp sword light! And in an instant, the strange sound of skin and bones being torn was piercing and sharp, and blood splattered everywhere!

"There is no point in defending fanatics, they only believe what they believe. ”

The Psychic Warlock sighed lightly, the anger in the Holy Warrior's expression couldn't help but raise a sense of absurdity in his heart—just a few months ago, the girl in front of him was still one of the 'fanatics': "The truth is nothing but sophistry to them...... Even if it's true, it doesn't make sense as long as they don't believe it...... It's just a farce, let's end it quickly. ”

"Huhuha...... Hurry up and finish?"

The simple conversation erupted in a piercing laugh, and the giant tiger in the air lowered its head slightly, its hoarse voice sounding closer to the howl of a beast. Although it is just a phantom of illusion structure, as the energy overflows, it has become more and more real and agile: "Stupid fellow, do you still think that your small strength can compete with my god?

"Kneel?"

The sneer of the telemancer passed through the huge shout, and the tremor of the air seemed to be calmed down in an instant, and only his interrogation remained—with a metallic indifference, sharp, which made all the listeners subconsciously tighten their bodies, and felt as if their hearts had been pierced into something, "Kneel...... Well, then, come and kneel......"

The pale and powerful hand was slowly raised, the palm was upward, and the four fingers that were brought together were flexibly bent. It's like summoning the most well-behaved pet.

However, the action was greeted by a horror that had nothing to do with being well-behaved—the apparition of the huge tiger slowly marched forward, but without attack, falling from the sky...... When the man reached forward, the huge tiger poked its head out and rubbed its forehead against the man's palm!

It's like a cat!

How is this possible?

"Who the hell are you...... How ......" a loud voice roared in space, but apparently had forgotten the need to cooperate with the illusion: "This can't be. This is impossible, the totem here is constructed with my power...... How can you possibly control it?"

It's a spy, and the Khan has long since bought traitors from among his men. That's what happened in front of me......

Thousands of feet away, in a small, inconspicuous tent, the great shaman stared at the scene conjured up in the real crystal in front of him, and could hardly resist smashing the precious magical object in front of him! Every fold on his face trembled slightly, and his thin five fingers squeaked lightly against the carved staff in his hand, holding his breath for a quarter of an hourglass scale, before he finally let anger and horror swallow his reason.

Is it all the time. I despised the Khan King too much?

The so-called mage who was invited by his daughter was just a façade, and this scene was what he was ultimately planning to do, although the Tiger King was nothing more than a confluence of illusions and buffs, charms, and other spells. It is not impossible to be captured...... However, for those stupid civilians, the mental impact is simply immeasurable!

What to do?

This illusion must be canceled at once, even at the cost of destroying that priceless magic circle!, or the faith of these foolish civilians will be shaken and they will be carefully locked in their hearts. It will become a sword of Damocles hanging over his head!

However. Just as his trembling fingers pressed the wood-carved rune in his hand, he suddenly saw the person's smile - the telemancer raised his head, his silver eyes stared at the high priest's face through the illusion in the crystal, and the sneer was indifferent but sharp, piercing into people's hearts like a hook, pulling out the deepest sense of fear from the soul: "Don't look for it, no one has betrayed you." You're only failing because the trick is just a little too bad......"

"And who sued you, a thousand and two hundred feet away from me. It's already safe?"

What the?

The shaman didn't have time to react, though he saw it in the crystal. The white light behind the man seemed to flicker.

But at the same moment, a huge force had descended from the sky and tore down the little tabernacle!

The protection of the magic structure flickered in the air and exploded into countless fine dust, the sturdy cowhide was torn apart by the storm like a blade of grass, and a leisurely silver luster reflected the surrounding qiqi, making the great shaman subconsciously squint his eyes, and then couldn't help but sigh in surprise at the scene in front of him.

It was a scream pressed down his throat...... It's just that although he opened his mouth in vain, his trembling mouthpiece could not turn the gas into a tremor of sound waves...... The cloudy pupils dilated, reflecting the silver-white shadow that fell from the sky—the thick front legs with dagger-like claws, but they were almost silent when they landed on the ground, and the white fur exuded a moonlight-like color, outlining the curves of the body with stripes......

The beautiful creature buried its head and glanced at the great shaman with a pair of eyes that shone with a golden sheen. The cold, emotionless gaze made a layer of reddish light around the old body collapse and shatter immediately! The numbness of the magic power spread from the chest and abdomen to the entire body, and the old muscles could barely support it, he grabbed the long staff in his hand, but could only slowly sit down on the ground.

But that's just an illusion!

How could he break out of the realm of the magic circle, and how could he really attack himself? It was by no means an attack from another place that was covered up by illusion, but it really came from the body of that huge divine beast!

The series of questions made the old man feel like his mind was almost broken, and he even forgot that he was a magician with high-end spell-casting ability...... He stared in vain at the illusion of the giant tiger in front of him, allowing the growing noise around him to fill the space.

The crowd was surrounding, worshipping, looking up in surprise in confusion......

The rain stopped.

Dense clouds are rolling, peaks and peaks are stacked...... However, a little light was cast from the middle of the sky, and in the center of the sea of clouds, the clouds surged out of a disordered texture like fish scales, and the subtle voids slowly unfolded, from dense to thin, but it only took a moment - just like the open gate of heaven, and the clear light of the moonlight poured down like water from the bosom of this gate, and a pillar of heavenly light connected the sky and the earth like a legendary tower to heaven, rendering a qiē in that light into an elegant frost color.

And the huge tiger king stood quietly under this light.

The silver glow of the moon reflected its smooth fur. Each transparent slenderness is outlined, and a faint layer of color flows on the white hair. Dissolving with the moonlight and reflecting a thrilling streamer, this mountain-like beast raised its head, its golden eyes as if it were surveying a qiē that belonged to him.

There was a moment of silence in the great tabernacle community.

It's close at hand. The infinite magnificence transcends the words of the mortal world, it pierces every heart, makes them tremble from the depths, so that under this luster, human beings can only prostrate ...... Remembering your own insignificance in the bottom of your heart, acknowledging your insignificance. Not even reverence and awe can tell.

"It's fake...... That demon made an illusion...... He is the apparition of the devil...... We, we ......!"

Time passed little by little. Until a hoarse murmur breaks through the silence...... The old and broken sound was like a stone falling on the water, sweeping out layers of outward circular ripples, but in this watery calm. The appearance of ripples is unbearable.

All eyes converged at that moment, and the jaw-dropping, incoherent man recognized him as a young but highly favored high shaman - yes. Once. Because in the next moment, that person had disappeared from all vision...... When the huge Tiger King raised his head, at the end of his gaze, a gust of wind blew. Then the trembling of the young shaman, who was trembling, suddenly stiffened...... Thin gray powder emanated from his body, and his robe dissipated, followed by skin, muscles, and bones.

With just one breath, his life flew away in the wind. Like the weathered sand sculptures on the beach......

The power of God is infinite, and the grace of God is boundless!

"Dark, wicked, and filthy sinners. Thou hast betrayed my trust...... I will deprive you of a qiē and give it to the truly devout. ”

A voice slowly echoed, shaking the heavens and the earth, like a storm of cries and roars, but the moment you heard it, the meaning was suddenly clear...... It flows in the bottom of the heart, so that all who hear it can't help but chant in unison in their hearts: "Pray to me...... I will give you an inheritance to all the kingdoms, and all the ends of the earth will be thy things, and pray with fear...... One qiē will be given, eternal life, glory, all are thy things, and ...... forever"

What is it about the great shaman who is the spokesperson of the gods that he has become the object of judgment? What kind of sin would have caused the most powerful spokesman of the god of the mountain in the world to lose his divine favor?

For most people who still think about the concept of the coming of the gods, this kind of confusion is just a passing cloud of smoke - the giant tiger king is their god, and the gods will never need to imagine what they do. Questioning and judgment, God's intentions are beyond mortal guessing...... When God has given His answer, mortals simply bow their heads and wait for God's favor......

Pray.

"I will give you an inheritance to all your kingdoms, and all you will be your things to the end of the earth, and pray with fear...... One qiē will be given, eternal life, glory, all are thy things, and ...... forever"

So, when the words ended, the huge Tiger King was gone, and the clear light under the sky was still like a pillar, but standing still in it was already the golden khan of the Krurod! He lowered his head slightly, looked at the old shaman at his feet, and finally let out a long sigh, and drew the short sword at his waist.

The sword rises, the sword falls.

The old head, with a stream of blood, rushed into the air!

......

"It's just a little bit beyond common sense, and it just collapsed...... Or is this the disadvantage of staying in a high position for a long time and having a smooth journey?"

Standing still in the open air, hearing the surging crowd erupt into a tsunami-like cheer, the Psychic Warlock's gaze passed over the faces distorted by incomprehensible joy, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

But in fact, this change in qiē is indeed beyond the control of an ordinary person......

Even mortals with a long lifespan could not have guessed that the god they had always worshipped had already been silently replaced—the god of the mountains, the Tiger King Tan Gesi...... This deity has in fact long since fallen, and no longer exists in this multiverse. And the reason why this fact has not yet been discovered is simply because there is another god who has taken over his divine rules, divine powers, and believers.

When the monster that once dominated this qiē comes to you, it doesn't matter if you are really religious or not.

This was the only reason why Edward had to persecute the shaman - a powerful shaman could be a formidable opponent in the eyes of mortals, especially since he had manipulated faith as a weapon...... For the Psychmancer, however, this was just a troublesome episode. Most of the difficulties were due to his desire to gain something from the other party.

Replaced the god of Tangers

The crowd was kneeling and praying, and the remnants of a dozen shamans mingled among them, unable to make any judgment except horror and waiting.

No one can offend the majesty of the god of the mountain, otherwise the first thing to face is the endless wrath of the loyal believers, even if they are shamans, even if their witchcraft can kill a dozen or dozens of people in an instant, but in front of thousands of warriors who are not afraid of death, the flesh and blood can only be torn apart in the end.

Is it worth it to lose one's own qiē for the sake of an irretrievable situation?

Of course not. Therefore, the wisdom of the caster makes them have to carefully hide in the shadows, even if they know that the 'god of the mountain' is just an illusion. (To be continued......)