"Your soul is becoming increasingly unstable." He Jin said calmly, but the little man on the crystal folded his hands over his chest and tilted his head with a look of disdain. "Your consciousness has been corrupted by the foreign emotions in the power of faith. Look at yourself, greedy, angry, and irritable. You don't look like a god at all. Is this how you expect to become a god? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"I, I didn't. I can suppress those powers! You've hurt me once, and you want to hurt me again! I want you dead!" Zenovia roared, as if He Jin's words had deeply pierced his pain. The human figure made of red mist twisted violently. Because of this anger, it seemed that more and more new energy was injected into the red mist. That power was like a flame, and the whole red human figure burned like a torch.
This power is stronger, purer and more violent than the power of faith. After being infused with it, the red mist became even more unbridled and unruly. For a moment, the golden chains that locked it were stretched so tightly that it seemed as if they could break at any time.
The magic runes on the ground were also flashing wildly, as if at this moment the divine power output by Zenovia had exceeded the limit of the magic circle's absorption.
"This power is... his forging power. It has finally erupted in full force." Xiao Chen felt the nature of that power. He asked Mei Tiantian, "Can our magic circle hold up?"
"It's OK for now, but if the power he releases increases a little more, I'm not sure." Umeda said.
"As a tower spirit, Senovia is already connected to the Tower of Forging. We cannot completely destroy him, but must help him recover his nature." He Jin said, "Wait a little longer. The more divine power he releases, the better. To restore his nature, we must eliminate the power of faith and divine power in him. The more we consume now, the less energy we will need to purify the Tower of Forging!"
"Damn formation! Let me out!" Zenovia's body in the center of the formation became larger and clearer, and the pressure he brought to the people around him became more and more obvious.
The red mist formed a dwarf figure, but it was nearly three stories high. The figure grabbed a golden chain and tore it in two with a sudden force. He roared and grabbed another chain. It seemed that if he struggled a few more times, he would be able to completely break free from the restraints of the magic circle.
"When the time comes, I will activate the power of the Spirit Tower itself to freeze his soul." He Jin said. As he spoke, the crystal of the Spirit Tower had become as bright as the sun. It suddenly emitted a ray of light, shining directly on a certain position on the chest of the red mist figure.
The human figure that was originally breaking out of the formation stopped there at that moment, and Zenovia's shouting voice also stopped immediately.
"Attack. Use your greatest strength to attack the red fog." He Jin's voice was trembling a little. The attack just now took him a lot of effort.
Xiao Chen gave the order to attack, and all the guns and magic in the valley were directed at the red figure.
Zenovia's red body was now solid, so bullets would be embedded in it, and shells and magic would explode directly on him. The false god, who was first drawn into the formation and then had his soul pinned down by He Jin, was completely different from the last battle, and was completely in a passive position.
In those attacks, the physical effects of bullets and shells had no effect on the red body, but the power of faith and magic-breaking effects contained in them actually reduced the power of faith and divine power in Zenovia. The red body disappeared little by little in the explosion. The red mist had its own repair function. Although the part that was blown away would be replenished quickly each time, the total amount was getting smaller and smaller.
Gradually it grew from a three-story building to a two-story building, and from a two-story building to a building not much bigger than an average person.
When it became too small, the gas gun stopped first. The close distance made it impossible for the gun to hit the small target.
Then it starts to become loose and ethereal again, so that bullets can pass through it and the effect is no longer obvious.
The magicians became the main force at this time. Mei Tiantian, Xiao Chen and Luo Ling manipulated the power of faith in the golden crystal ball like magic, and fought a war of attrition with the opponent, while other magicians released magic such as dispelling rays. These spells slowly and steadily consumed the power of Zenovia.
Xiao Chen sighed in his heart. The current situation was completely different from the first time they encountered Zenovia in the temple. They had paid a heavy price to barely defeat the false god at that time. Many of Luo Ling's spirit servants died in that battle. But in today's battle, with the help of the Spirit Tower, the false god was basically unable to fight back.
About twenty minutes later, the red mist was almost completely eliminated, and the beam of light emitted by the Spirit Tower slowly descended from its original position on the chest of the false god, and finally fell on the crystal of the Forging Tower.
Seeing that there was no more red mist coming out of the crystal, He Jin ended the attack of the Spirit Tower.
The red and blue crystals of the Forge Tower were much darker than before, and it seemed to have lost its ability to float. It fell in the middle of the magic circle and lay motionless, as if it was dead.
After the Spirit Tower launched such an attack, the light on the crystal also dimmed a lot. The Spirit Tower crystal flew up from Xiao Chen's side and flew to the sky above the crystal of the Forging Tower in the formation. He Jin's image stood on the crystal, lowered his head and shouted: "Zenovia, I know you are still there, don't hide, come out."
After he called out twice, a little man appeared on the crystal of the Forge Tower. It was a miniature version of Zenovia. There was still a little red mist in his figure, but it was very light.
"I never thought that you would crack the secret of the power of faith in just a few days." Zenovia looked up and said angrily, "My power of faith and my own divine power are almost gone. What else do you want? Have you ever thought that maybe we can use this to fight against the God of Nature?"
"No. We need a thorough and effective plan, not a bomb that may explode in our hands at any time," said He Jin.
"It's useless. You haven't achieved this in dozens of other worlds." Xiao Chen said.
"What are you talking about?"
"I will tell you the stories that happened in other parallel worlds later. In those worlds, you did not stand up to fight against the God of Nature. According to my guess, until the God of Nature came to this world, you should have been hiding in this small world, reveling in the faith of others in you." Xiao Chen said.
He Jin said: "Okay, enough has been said, now it's time to purify the Forging Tower." (To be continued)