Chapter 633: Dawn's Divine Power is Released
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"What a bunch of cowards...... Is that what is your loyalty to justice?"
Linna clenched her fists and shouted to the two men who walked up slowly, but it only made them hesitate slightly. After them, the few remaining young men became more and more agitated, and the centaur lady was happy to see it happen, and just waited leisurely, as if not at all minding of giving them enough time to think about it.
Terry's hand gripping the hilt of his sword was trembling, his gaze wandering around, as if trying to find a little space to leave, but the people around him who were 'converted' did not give him such a chance at all, sweat slowly seeping out of the sideburns of the young apprentice paladin, sliding down his face, and before he knew it, his gaze had fallen on the black marks that had burned into a clump.
"Terry, you...... Do you want to go with them?" The voice in his ear startled the apprentice paladin, and he subconsciously turned his head to see that Lin Na was also looking at him, and the worry in the girl's eyes made his heart tighten, and he was firm again: "No, of course not! I would rather die to defend my glory than surrender!" he said in a low voice, but word by word.
"What's the honor of committing suicide? Moreover, if you die, who will save them?" someone said suddenly.
Terry and Linna turned their heads in unison and stared at the speaker, but he still hung his head and showed no sign of speaking...... Only the voice kept coming into the ears of Linna and Terry, or rather. In mind:
"It's really an evil fun, it seems that if you enter the light, you will be forcibly brainwashed...... But this compulsion comes at a cost - the human soul is a very delicate thing. The forced distortion will inevitably damage people's sanity and turn them into some perverted madman, just like the guys you meet outside. ”
Slowly, he didn't care if some parts of it could be understood by the two young men, but the long words seemed to take no time at all: "This is obviously similar to the domination technique in the psychic ability, except that the effect is obviously more powerful and more crude. Those who are ultimately unable to accept this allegiance can only be burned to death by the intense force...... Forget it, you two. Listen to me,"
After a pause, he had read through what they were going to say before the two of them could answer him, and continued: "No. I'm not crazy. I'll make sure you're okay. ”
"How can your promise work!, who do you think you are!" the bland indifference in that voice made Terry angry at once, and he shouted.
But this roar immediately focused everyone's attention on him, and made the reckless fellow break out in a cold sweat, but perhaps in a hurry, he continued to raise his voice, as if questioning the Miss Centaur: "No, I mean, how can you guarantee that they are not accused of being like this?"
"We don't have to promise anything. So, go for it. Are you going to convert to my God, or are we going to force you to understand the truth?" Miss Centaur replied, looking at the young man, as if to see through the last of the group's sense of resistance.
Terry knew that he had no choice in the face of those golden eyes, so he gritted his teeth and walked towards each other with Linna, slowly kneeling on one knee, feeling the soft but seemingly healed hand slowly press his forehead......
But nothing was felt.
The apprentice paladin heard the seductive voice whisper in his ear, but nothing came of it, and for a brief moment it passed, and the hand was gone, and he looked at his body with some confusion, confirming that there was no 'truth' that had not been sent to his mind, and he even repeatedly confirmed his faith in his heart—to be sure, he still remembered the teachings of the God of Justice, though there were few of them.
However, the woman in front of him seemed to smile quite contentedly at him.
In the midst of his doubts, the man's order rang in his ears again: "Pretend to be surprised, and stand in the back!!"
So the young apprentice paladin had to barely squeeze out a smile. I have to say that his acting skills are really bad at home, and there is no surprise at all in that smile, which is more ugly than crying. Thankfully, it didn't go unnoticed - the grey robe led the last of the men to their knees at this point. Attracts the attention of the other person.
"Very well, from now on, you are one of us, one of us, the people of the Dawn, walking in the truth. When everyone was on their feet again, Miss Centaur had turned around, and her slender hooves and feet struck softly on the rocks of the ground, like a drum in response to her words: "Rejoice, you will see the kingdom of God." ”
So, everyone followed behind her, slowly walking towards the golden halo in front of her.
Stepping through those golden bands of light, it was only a short distance of dozens of steps, and the surrounding qiē seemed to become different...... At one moment, the rune in the sky emitted a bright golden light, and a faint circle of light gathered from all directions, replacing the surrounding environment in the blink of an eye.
The bright, but not dazzling, brilliance is full of comforting and warm, majestic power. Penetrating into the bone marrow, it is breathtaking, obviously invisible and untouchable, but it seems to fill every inch of space around it like a breeze.
The field of vision seemed to be filled with layers of clouds again, blurring the distance, except for the transparent blue of the sky, like a large warm gem overhead.
As we walked forward, the towering boulder slowly emerged from the distant light—still broken and mottled, but more complete, allowing people to see the traces of the carving, the beautiful swirling notches outlined into layers of moire, and the gray surface gradually became smooth, like an invisible hand reversing the hourglass of time, restoring a qiē to the time before, until the pillars around the body turned into two rows of towering clouds, and suddenly supported the sky.
Thereupon. At the end of these two neat rows of signs, through the hazy mist, everyone once again saw what had once been vague in the clouds beyond the jungle. The gate of the kingdom of God in the heavenly world.
Underfoot, and around, seem to be a different space. In the distance, the clouds stretched outward from the white fog in the distance, and the ground connected to the sky, forming a spectacular road to the sky...... Everyone who took in this scenery couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and there was only one thought left in their hearts.
This is the Domain of the Gods.
The end of the road. It is where the gods dwell...... I am already in the kingdom of God!
In a trance, they forgot about their companions. Forget about language and thinking, and even forget about your own existence, until Miss Centaur stopped.
"Now you can only stop there. ”
The voice that was as cold as an iceberg spring shook their spirits. Wake them up. But it also made them involuntarily kneel on the ground and bow down...... Even Linna and Terry, who were mixed in and had not yet 'converted', also felt their limbs weak, as if in an unreal dream.
"Be prepared...... When everybody starts targeting me, that's when you act. Prepare your weapons, I need you to smash these things. ”
What awakened them was the words of another person. And with that voice, they saw something—a hazy red light. In the corner of the field of vision, a faintly lit area was marked, and in the midst of the sacred, only the air there was filled with another breath.
"If you want to enter the Divine Realm, you need to guide more believers to see the truth and make more contributions to the salvation of the world. ”
Miss Centaur's golden eyes reflected the kneeling figures of everyone, and she stretched out her arms as if to embrace the only truth in the world: "But we also need more power, which is the power that can connect the kingdom of God to this world." Therefore, you need to contribute your strength to our One True God and bring here what the world needs. ”
Her voice paused. With a flick of the jade hand, the brilliant glow descended from the sky, condensed in front of everyone's eyes, and in the light, more than a dozen transparent gems appeared: "This is a gift from God, hold it, and you will gain the power that God has given you, awaken those who are deceived by false gods, and guide them here." and let them bring sacrifices to the true God. ”
There was silence in the space, only her narration was slow and melodious, sending into everyone's spirit word by word.
However......
"I see, just use this thing to pretend to be an oracle's dream, right?"
The abrupt voice was calm and low, but it was like an exploding thunderbolt! In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on one point, and in the intersection of their eyes, the hood of the gray robe was slightly raised, revealing a smile that slightly distorted the corners of his mouth: "In other words, this kind of vicious divine power infection, or rather, faith mutation, can't be too far away from the gap in this space, right? Moreover, it doesn't look very perfect here...... This must be somewhere in the Hill of Morning Light, right? Hmm, so His Majesty Lansender hasn't made the Temple of Nature his own?"
"Are you...... It's you!"
Miss Centaur narrowed her beautiful eyes, but in a split second they widened...... The other party's originally featureless face was constantly changing in her eyes—just small changes such as the distance between her eyebrows and the size of her eyes, but when the change was completed, the second half of her voice turned into a tall exclamation!
She took four or five steps back in a row before she finally came to her senses: "It's you, Lord Edward, how boring are you with your frequent tricks to pretend to be weak?" she scoffed, but her trembling voice sounded even more vulnerable.
"Isn't it boring? I don't think it's as good as Lansendel?" the Psychic Warlock smiled slightly, and the paladins and priests around him who were raising their weapons didn't pay him the slightest attention, as if it was just a piece of dirt dogs, "Oh, yes, I didn't expect to remember me...... Then you shouldn't forget it, you're mine, it's up to the dinosaur god to decide, Rossio?"
"It's a pity that I won't listen to that false god's orders anymore, and this doppelganger of yours will become a sacrifice to His Majesty the True God!" Roceo shouted, waving his hand.
More than a dozen long swords were unsheathed in an instant, reflecting countless holy lights. Straight at that human!
Only one figure flickered to the other side—Trifu bent down, sprang out like a cat, and jumped over where the man had indicated!
Don't anyone pay attention to me...... Don't anyone pay attention to me...... The trainee paladin prayed in his heart. That location was already in front of him, and he could already see the light hidden in the layers of clouds and mist, made of gems and metal—a magic array with a range of only six feet, it didn't seem difficult to destroy, as long as no one disturbed him, Terry was confident that he could smash a core gem with a single sword!
However, it backfired.
A circle close at hand. Blocked by a short, emaciated figure.
"Lord Marco......" Terry whispered, a tremor in his voice.
In front of him, the middle-aged paladin with a depressed face. He was the guardian of Lord Ranyon, and although his abilities were not very good—but that was only for those high-ranking paladins, and a half-man like Terry was more than a step behind him in terms of strength and swordsmanship, and Terry had seen him withstand the attacks of three apprentice paladins with one sword and one shield in one practice. And knock them down one by one. And the swordsmanship of each of those three people is not below Terry.
It's just that at this point, there is no way to retreat, because Marco has already slashed at him one by one, and the speed is like thunder! There is no way to dodge! So Terry can only muster up the courage of his whole body, and roar wildly and meet the long sword that the opponent has chopped down!
Click!
There was a piercing tremor in the air.
In fact, it was formed by the mixing of a dozen crashing sounds, and the blades of a dozen swords were downward, or forward, cutting through a foggy film, but the sound was like cutting steel. And that hemispherical shape on the film. But it was only a subtle ripple, the appearance of a sphere. Not even a hint of shaking!
In that blurred ball of light, the man reached out and pulled down his long hood, and his silver gaze lifted slightly! And in an instant, the faces of every paladin were terrifyingly distorted! Thin lines of blood burst out of their ears, noses, eyes, and mouths in an instant, and they screamed and fell backwards, and several of their weapons had already fallen to the ground!
The heart exploded.
This is a silent and magnificent spiritual wave stirred up by the psychic warlock with his own spiritual power, and only an opponent with the same tenacity of the soul can have the ability to fight against it. But now, the spirit of the holy warriors is undoubtedly nothing more than a small existence like an ant's i-ac, and the blade of his spirit is everywhere, and the spiritual barrier is devastated, and the flying ashes are disillusioned!
However, it was enough, and the role of the paladins was over - neither the one who gave the order, nor they themselves, thought that they could deal with that enemy with a simple sword...... Since the other party dared to follow them all the way here, and this divine domain had only started to move before, it was obvious that he had sufficient confidence in his strength. How could these ordinary weapons be useful for such a person?
But then it was different.
With the cover of that sword for a moment, the priests had gathered their strength...... The gods responded to their request and sent invisible divine power through the web, and countless arrows of scorching light rushed towards the human figure from all directions!
The Arrow of Light, this is the simplest magic technique, strictly speaking, it is not even a magic spell, it is just a simple energy ball that the priests have recreated by mobilizing the energy of the magic from the magic net, even more primitive than magic missiles. However, it is this kind of energy that is close to the primordial, but there is no flaw, and if you want to eliminate it, you can only offset it with the same level of energy.
Generally speaking, the Holy Light Arrow, this kind of thing can only be used to deal with low-level undead, the only advantage is that it can be cast extremely quickly, and it can be transformed with any level of divine magic, and when some divine skills are useless, the priest will choose this trick.
But at this time, more than a dozen priests here coincidentally chose it, and it did work out - in the muffled sound of the bump, the thin layer of protection like a thick fog was denting countless marks, although it seemed to have infinite elasticity and rebounded under each attack, but when multiple attacks hit one point, this depression will become deeper and deeper!
And pastors, they've noticed that!
The Psychic Warlock's brow furrowed deeply.
He didn't really care about this kind of attack, because with his current avatar body, even if the shield broke, he could easily dodge those energies, but it would take a little time...... But on the other hand, in his field of vision, above the pillars around him, there was a layer of turbulent energy that was gradually converging, turning the surrounding air into a light silver! They're expanding faster and faster, one by one. It has the body of a centaur with general vitality and extends to the center.
That kind of power is very weak, it is not worth mentioning, but it is for Edward Vincent, the current telemancer is just a doppelganger constructed by a few hundredths of divine power, and although the power he has is stronger than these, it is not too strong.
At least the other party's blow is not something he can take lightly now!(To be continued......)