Broad World

Chapter 719 Blood Awakening

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Rillifane's temple is very similar to Sivanus, the father of the oak tree, most of which are some exquisite wooden carvings. After all, one of the holy emblems of the two gods is an oak tree, and the other is a green leaf, and even the teachings and behaviors are almost the same.

As soon as he entered the main entrance, Henry immediately noticed that the statue in the center of the hall had been smashed into pieces, and the surrounding walls were covered with many rotten things, which kept exuding a disgusting smell. Even if he had lost his sense of smell, he would Can't help frowning.

Apparently, the temple was still utterly polluted, and using the most diabolical methods for a deity of nature. The pollutants prepared by evil magic spread wantonly in the air, and the precious plants and flowers planted on both sides withered and rotted one after another. The temple that originally symbolized vitality was now full of decay and death.

No wonder the elven satyr did not respond when the city was attacked, for his temple had been desecrated and it was impossible to ascertain what had happened here.

Joan Irenicus once again relied on his understanding of the city to intercept the possible interference of the elves and gods at the fastest speed, and then unscrupulously vented the anger in his heart. I am afraid that in his heart, apart from revenge, there is only endless destruction

"Ah! Powerful mage, you are finally here. My name is Sunil, a humble servant who is honored to serve my master." A human mage in a gray robe greeted in a deep voice.

"That's right, I'm here to get to know your twisted master for myself. Joan Irenicus has violated the bottom line of many gods, so he must be completely destroyed here, from soul to body." Henry said Take off the hood. Start to look at the enemy in front of you.

This is a middle-aged man between forty and fifty years old, with short black hair and short beard, which looks very capable. There was no expression on his face, only a pair of eyes emitting a strange blue light. There is no doubt that this guy has undergone some degree of self-transformation, most likely by adding other biological bloodlines.

In front of him stood a tall diamond golem, on the left and right were two glamorous with four arms, and besides that, there was only a sneaky demon lord left.

There are not many people, but they are not very easy to deal with. Vajra golems are extremely hard and have extremely high magic resistance. Even using "Kron Fehr" would take a long time. As for the Glaubers, they are good at using words to fool their opponents. Coupled with their strong hand-to-hand combat ability and spell-like abilities, they can easily annihilate an entire adventure team.

In comparison, the Lord of Evil Beasts and Ghosts is slightly weaker. Apart from the commendable magic immunity, only the natural Warlock level can pose some threats.

"No! As long as I'm still alive, you don't want to interfere with the magic ceremony. The master's wish must be fulfilled! Those hypocritical gods can't thwart his plan, and neither can you!" Sunil heard that Henry was going to kill Dead Joan Irenicas seemed to want to change immediately. Not only did he become extremely excited, but his expression was also extremely distorted.

He looks a little scary when he is crazy. It's not much different from those priests of Cyric who have fallen into insanity.

This mage has obviously worshiped his master as a god, and he is also the kind of fanatic who believes in it. I have to say that this kind of situation is somewhat sad for a great (mage) master, because he has completely lost his mind. Everybody knows. Spellcasters who lose their sanity in combat usually die quickly.

Henry smiled disdainfully and mocked: "Interesting, I want to see how you plan to stop me."

Sunil raised his hands and yelled frantically: "I don't need to stop at all, I just need to delay for a while, and then the master will personally deal with all of you. He will destroy this city, destroy the tree of life, and destroy those arrogant elves A god. The great Joan Irenicus will display unmatched power, and the whole world will fall at his feet."

"Ha! In which bard's story collection did you learn this crappy line? Please, use your brains, don't you think that a mere Joan Irenicus can make an enemy of the entire elf god system? ?” Henry's tone was full of ridicule, completely treating this guy in front of him as a clown.

"That's right. Joan Irenicus died under justice after all. I will dig out his black heart with my own hands." Said Kai Dong also walked in from the main entrance, with sharp eyes Staring at the two baubers. The Holy Avenger in his hand continuously emits dazzling golden light, as if urging the holder to kill the evil enemy.

Following closely behind, Apodell walked in with a cold killing intent all over his body. At this moment, his usual bold smile is completely gone, like a sophisticated killing machine, every muscle, every movement, and even the light-controlling eyes are all designed to kill the enemy faster and more accurately .

Unlike the previous out-of-control attacks, this time the son of Baal was very clear-headed and was not disturbed by the power contained in his blood. Instead, it gained absolute control.

He came to Henry with a sneer and asked in a low voice: "Man, if you don't mind, can you give me this guy?"

"Of course, I'm not interested in this kind of irrational spellcaster anyway. I'm glad to see that you finally defeated Barr's will. This guy is just an appetizer, and I hope you are satisfied with this sacrifice." Henry said. Push away a step slightly. Made a please gesture.

"Thank you, I am very satisfied. The important minions of Joan Irenicas can just fill the soul's hunger for killing." After speaking, the red light in Apodel's eyes flickered slightly. Instantly disappeared in place.

No one saw how he disappeared or what abilities he used.

But the next second...

"puff!!"

Sunil's head flew up from his neck, and a column of blood spurted out more than one meter high. He didn't even have time to scream, with an unbelievable expression on his face, his eyes and mouth were wide open, as if he was Question what happened. Then his whole body fell to the ground with a plop.

Everyone saw a white soul stripped from the corpse by an unknown force, and then poured into Apodel's body.

When everything was over, the fully awakened Apodel flicked the blood on the silver sword, and said to the head on the ground: "Remember, when the son of slaughter decides to take your life, whether it is magic or magic , or any other power is useless, because at the moment of decision, you are already dead."

Everyone present was stunned! Even the two baiters kept retreating.

A great (mage) mage with a spellcasting level of 18 was beheaded inexplicably like this? !

No response, no triggering of magic protection, no means of resurrection, even the soul was taken away...

Is there anything more incredible in the world than this? !

There was a sudden silence in the temple. Everyone was bowing their heads and thinking about what happened just now.

"Pa...pa...papa..."

There was a sudden burst of applause in the room, and it was Henry who was smiling. He glanced at the smooth cut neck and exclaimed: "Perfect blow, congratulations on finally becoming a powerful legendary warrior, and at the same time comprehending the true meaning of killing. It seems that as long as you regain your divinity, you will immediately become a A demigod with a godhead, now please allow me to pay tribute to the new God of Slaughter in advance."

"Thank you, I will never forget your help on this journey, and whoever lent a helping hand in the most difficult time. I have understood what killing is and how to kill, and no mortal They can stop me, not even my brothers and sisters." Apodel clenched his fists and said.

His voice was very deep. It seems to be remembering, and it seems to be self-affirming. In any case, from the moment he defeated Baal's will, he was no longer a child of God in the ordinary sense. It is the most powerful contender for the throne of the God of Slaughter.

"Remember this initial feeling, and then find the path that suits you best in the next adventure, it will determine your posture after you have completely lost your mortal nature." After speaking, Henry turned his attention to the remaining enemies.

Obviously, there is no need to worry about the diamond golem anymore, because this stupid big one won't even move without the order of its maker, and its maker has already fallen in a pool of blood, unable to give any orders at all.

The two glaubers and the evil beast ghost lord kept retreating, trying to create a relatively safe distance so that they could cast teleportation spells and escape. They already knew who killed Sunil. A son of God who has awakened his own power, one of the most terrifying powers on the main plane.

However, Apodel didn't intend to let go of any enemies, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a disdainful smile, and then he swung the silver sword in his hand without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp two-handed giant sword turned into a silver thread and swept across half of the hall of the temple. Two powerful glabres and demon lords also stepped into the mage's footsteps, and their huge heads rolled to the ground with a grunt. .

In the hands of the Sons of Baal, this githyanki weapon is a merciless death scythe. Coupled with the power of the bloodline he possesses, there are probably very few people on the main plane who can attack like this immediately.

As the demon's corpse gradually disappeared, Jaxila was the first to come back to his senses, and hurriedly rushed forward and asked, "My God! Are you okay?! What happened just now? It's like a different person! "

Apodell smiled, hugged the other party directly and explained: "I'm fine. It's just... just suddenly understood some truths, and felt that my previous actions were naive. The power of killing is flowing in my blood vessels. I shouldn't refuse it , but use it to embrace it, transform it, make it no longer evil, and then use it to carry my own will. Simply put, I have grown, awakened, and will become stronger and stronger until Defeat all brothers and sisters and become the new God of Slaughter. I... will change all this."

"Tom, you just absorbed that person's soul, is that part of your power?" Kaidong asked in shock.

"No, this is part of Baal's evil plan. When I wake up, every person I kill will be sucked into the Throne of Slaughter to increase its power, and the other sons of Baal will also be the same." Apodel showed a trace of helplessness as he spoke. wry smile.

After hearing this answer, Seri Love trembled all over and muttered to herself: "Evil...unimaginably evil behavior...it's terrible...how could there be a god in the world who would do such a thing..."

Henry patted the paladin girl on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, those innocent souls will be released after Apodel ascends to the throne of God. Am I right, buddy?"

"Of course, I promise to save those innocent souls."

Apodel agreed without hesitation. Since he has completely controlled the power of blood, he has become extremely confident now, maybe this is the so-called power of fate... (My novel "Bode World" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform Oh, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right "add friend", search the official account "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!) (to be continued~^ ~)

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