The shock this time made Salin's laughter unable to escape from the elemental magic tower, and was suppressed inside the magic tower. WWw. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. COm Pope's Seal of Divine Might released an attack. Although it was counteracted by the ball lightning, this artifact was also powerful and had no backlash effect on Dinisio at all.
Saleen was glad that he did not use the puppet stars. Under such a shock, although the puppet stars would not be damaged, the five hundred thousand puppets would probably be shattered into powder. It will take quite a long time for half a million puppets to be slowly resurrected. In other words, if the puppet stars are damaged in this way, they will only be able to help Salin perform elemental magic for the time being and lose the effect of group attacks.
A trace of blood seeped out from the armor of the Kingdom of God knights, and no one could get up.
Dinisio was no longer angry. Salin didn't do it on purpose, it was just accidental.
It was an accident to create an earthquake in the first place, it was an accident to create a flood later, and it is even more accidental to create an energy shock now. Salin had no idea that such a result would happen, but he caused the Holy See to suffer continuous heavy losses.
These knights from the Kingdom of Gods are worth as much as a million-strong army. Dinisio doesn't feel sorry for the dead troops. As long as there are believers, he can summon more troops at any time.
But these knights of the Kingdom of God were painstakingly cultivated by the Holy See, and each one of them was extremely loyal. Not to mention the combat effectiveness, the value of those 10,000 war horses is also unimaginable.
What shocked Dinisio was that the thirteenth-level divine spell stored in the Seal of Divine Might, Wrath of the Gods, was offset by one of Salin's magic skills.
You must know that the wrath of the gods can originally pass through all obstacles and directly attack the target body. In other words, this thing, like ball lightning, can penetrate the elemental magic tower.
This was specially prepared for Salin by Dinisio after the last lesson.
But the wrath of the gods, although it is only a thirteenth level magic, is really difficult to store. Two twelfth-level divine envoys failed hundreds of times before they stored a divine wrath in the Seal of Divine Power.
Such a success rate is terrifyingly low for a level 12 divine envoy.
What magic did Salin use
"Your Holiness, let's give up." Beside Dinisio, a young man with a pale face and a slender figure said to the Pope. From the young man's words, it was obvious that he didn't have much respect for Dinisio.
"Grand Chief Judge, are you going to tolerate this blasphemous guy showing off his power here?"
"Your Majesty the Pope, didn't you send two divine envoys to destroy his country?" The Grand Inquisitor changed his body through the Divine Position Technique and became very young, and his level was really raised to the eleventh level.
But in front of Dinisio, his level seems to be ignored.
The power emanating from the crown of thorns on Dinisio's head is no less than that of an eleventh-level strongman.
"Do you know what secrets are buried here!" Dinisio's face was very cold. He wanted to kill the chief referee, but behind the chief referee, there was a dark prison.
The warden is the most terrifying person. Thinking of the warden's appearance, Pope Dinisio felt very cold in his heart. He didn't even know whether the guy who had controlled the Black Prison for hundreds of years was still a human being.
Perhaps the devil God spoke of refers to the warden.
"If you, the Cardinal Council, are unwilling to tell you the secret below, who will know about it." The chief referee directly expressed his dissatisfaction. If you don't dare to speak because Dinisio's three artifacts are gathered together, then he is not the chief referee.
"It is the cemetery of an ancient giant. This giant has some relationship with the emperor of the first dynasty."
"An eighteenth-level giant?"
"Yes, level 18." Dinisio finally told the truth, and blood appeared on the chief referee's pale face.
"Dinisio, it's so hard for you to hide it." The Grand Inquisitor smiled. He also knew roughly what was underneath, but without the Pope telling him, he couldn't convince the warden to send more men to him.
The power of the Black Prison has grown, and there is nothing he can do about it. Fortunately, the warden does not care about power, but only cares about the people around him. In this way, the Grand Inquisitor can continue to maintain the Inquisition. Otherwise, the Black Prison would have separated long ago and become the four major forces of the Holy See.
The Grand Inquisitor didn't even dare to think of ways to change this, because he knew that even if he advanced further, he would not be a match for the Warden. If you offend the warden, the best option is to die.
"Salin's flying magic tower blocks one entrance. If we enter from another entrance, Salin can follow behind us at any time. We will be attacked from both sides." Dinisio explained to the chief referee.
"So, this magic tower must be removed first?" The blood on the chief referee's face refused to go away, and he looked like a red raspberry, with an unusually hard expression.
"It must be removed." Dinisio nodded. But he didn't tell anyone that Salin was beaten into the Kingdom of God by him and then appeared here alive and kicking. "Shall I do it?"
"You are the chief referee, and these heretics are your responsibility."
"Well, you are the Pope, and it is your responsibility to order us!" the Grand Inquisitor said in the rhythm of a hymn.
"Don't say that. If you kill Saleen, this magic tower will be yours. I guess the wealth in the Giant Cemetery cannot be compared with this magic tower."
"That's true. If I encounter danger..." I will help you from behind. "The pope raised the crosier of grace.
"Give me an eternal blessing first." The Grand Inquisitor smiled strangely. The Pope's face froze, but he still raised his scepter and recited a prayer to the Grand Inquisitor.
Eternal Blessing is a fixed divine spell, regardless of level, it must be given by the gods. There are three eternal blessings in the scepter of divine grace, which are the Pope’s means of protecting himself. Every pope will receive these three magical powers from the gods. Now the chief referee wanted to go to one. Dinisio hesitated for a while, but still complied with the request of the chief referee.
Salin is very strong. If he does not support the chief referee, the chief referee may die at the hands of Salin.
The sacred radiance emanated from Dinisio's body and slowly entered the body of the Grand Referee. In the heart of the Grand Referee, a black shadow slowly decomposed, seeming to be avoiding this sacred power. .
The radiance was like mercury, pouring into the body of the Grand Referee.
The Grand Referee split his thin lips, smiled at Dinisio, and said, "Thank you, I'll kill Salin. That flying magic tower is mine."
Dinisio's smile was uglier than crying. The chief referee used the unique skill of the tribunal, absorbing not only an eternal blessing from himself, but also taking away a lot of his divine power and vitality.
This skill is called Dark Price.
The Inquisition walks between darkness and light and possesses great power, but these powers from darkness come at a price. The fundamental skill of the Inquisition is the Dark Price, and every magician in the Inquisition must learn it.
If you don't learn the price of darkness, the result of entering the Inquisition is to fall and be abandoned by the gods forever.
The Grand Referee used the eleventh level of Dark Price, which was equivalent to measuring the danger of dealing with Salin. After taking over, Dinisio's life force was absorbed, and the Pope could not make a statement.
It seems that if you want to kill Salin, you have to pay a huge price.
The chief referee did not mention this matter. He also knew that Salin was not easy to kill. He just wanted to let Dinisio know that the referee would never do anything that would cause him to suffer a loss.
While he is paying the price, Dinisio should also pay the price together. This is only fair.
The Grand Inquisitor put away his skills, but unknown to him, the shadow in his heart regrouped, and the eternal blessing was washed away. It didn't look like a magic gift from the gods at all, but rather like it was performed by a low-level priest.
"Lend me a Golden Knight." The chief referee did not greet his men, but asked Dinisio.
Dinisio nodded. Behind him, a knight in purple armor took a step forward and followed the chief referee.
"From now on, he belongs to the tribunal and is yours." DiNisio didn't feel sorry for him at all. The Golden Knight is not the Golden Sword Saint, it is just the name of a profession. The Golden Knight he sent happened to be level ten. "Then I'll go." The chief referee stretched out his finger and pointed toward the water, and a white channel immediately opened. The dark blue water is divided and cannot join on both sides. The chief referee jumped up and jumped from the bow of the boat. The golden knight wearing purple armor followed, with a divine light following at the bottom of his purple boots. He flashed every step with an astonishing speed.
Salin could naturally see what was going on above, and even listened to the conversation between the Grand Referee and Pope Dinicio. Salin said to the people around him: "Listen, what kind of people are these."
Zola and others also shook their heads, and the teachers were arguing with each other. Originally they were just listening, but now Salin used magic to replay the process. Everyone found it incredible. With such disunity within the Holy See, they still hope to unify the continent.
"Nicholas, what is eternal blessing?" "Lord, it is... the power given by the gods. Even if each pope cannot contact the gods, there will be three divine grace staffs. So everyone wants to be the pope, just for This eternal blessing.”
Salin disagreed. Wanting to be the pope was not a lofty ambition. The water element elves all wanted to become gods directly, but not to become the spokesperson of gods.
Since Dinisio and others have chosen to believe in gods, their situation is destined to be too small and not as good as Faka. Faka wants to create his own kingdom of God, free from the control of the gods.
In Salin's view, among the people he knew in WJ Jiaoyan, Faka was considered a strong one, and so was Van Gogh. These two people will never be bound by gods. Their beliefs are essentially depraved.