Dante seized the opportunity again and cast down a large net. This large net was originally Saleen's trophy. Since it was almost useless now, Dante remade it and added many thunder and lightning talismans to it. arts. wWW!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!CoM
Abelius's Sword of Glory is even sharper than Dante's invisible dagger. He swung his sword towards the big net, only to hear a pop, and a gap appeared in the big net filled with thunder and lightning. Abelius thrust forward with his sword.
Dante's mockery became even stronger. It would be strange if this big net could be cut. Materials that can be blessed by lightning are either very fragile and have special properties, or they are as indestructible as this big net.
Abelius rushed out from the cracks in the big net. The broken net was like a living monster. When it was rolled back, Abelius was re-wound into the net.
With a move of the spear, Dante lifted Abelius's Sword of Glory away, flew up, and then stretched out a hand to grab it. The spear picked up the big net, and Dante hung Abelius on the tip of the spear and on his shoulder. .
"Faka, come with me. Don't think about taking advantage of the chaos to escape. You are still useful to me." Dante pointed at Faka. Faka could only follow Dante honestly, but Dante did not ask for his hand. Golden mirror.
Abelius was so shocked by the electric current from the big net that his bones and muscles were numb, but he did not forget to curse.
"Faka, you ungrateful thing, I let you out..." I remember, you were the one who caught me. "Faka's lukewarm answer left Abelius speechless.
"Okay, don't argue." Dante shook the spear, and all the bones in Abelius' body were suddenly disconnected, and he couldn't use any strength.
Faka was very competent. He took the lead and led Dante into the sacred mountain. The angels around him also dispersed.
Because the power from the gods disappeared, the Lord of Glory did not trust the clone, and his body was destroyed, but the clone was unable to provide power to believers, let alone have the allegiance of the angel legions.
On Salin's side, the battle against the Lord of Glory was over. He sent out a message of attack. Outside the gate of the Kingdom of God, someone immediately sent the message back to Jason's defense line. An army of millions began to gather, preparing to enter the Kingdom of God.
The death of the Lord of Glory does not mean that the troubles in the Kingdom of God are over. It is almost impossible to kill all the tens of billions of Gods.
Saleen needs to fight in this huge kingdom of God for who knows how many years. In the Kingdom of God, if there are no corruption skills and purification skills, it will be very difficult for the Gods to surrender. Saleen must bring the floating city and set up similar skills in the magic network to conquer the angels on a large scale.
Otherwise, he can only use the powerful power of a seventeenth-level mage to continue killing.
If so, when the Kingdom of God is conquered, Saleen will also have too many killings, which will affect his state of mind.
Salin followed Dante's traces to the Holy Mountain. When he arrived at the Holy Mountain, there were no living angels on the 10,000-meter-high Holy Mountain.
In the temple, Dante knelt on the ground to greet Salin. Next to him was Abelius, who was tied tightly in a big net.
"Sir, all the angels on the sacred mountain have been cleaned up."
"Oh?" Salin wondered, how could it happen so quickly. The sacred mountain is 10,000 meters high and contains dozens of peaks. There are probably hundreds of thousands of angels here, and they are all considered the elite among angels.
Dante pointed to the scepter inserted in the center of the temple, on the high platform, and said: "The Lord of Glory is dead. Now, I am the Lord of this sacred mountain. Those angels came to the door one by one."
"Hey, Dante, this Kingdom of God will be yours from now on. You and Nairis should discuss it and solve the skill problem as soon as possible. I want you to completely recover this Kingdom of God within a hundred years." Saleen gave Dan Ding's one hundred years' time is already very urgent. Wars between gods are calculated in ten thousand years. Although the Lord of Glory is dead, there are still many powerful angels, clones, and weird gods in this Kingdom of God.
"Yes, sir." Dante stood up, pointed at Abelius and said, "How to deal with this guy?"
"Master, leave it to me." Nellis smiled and looked at Abyss. Abyss felt cold in his heart when he saw Nelisse's green eyes. What method did this demon use to make his purified wings turn gray again
Naerys dragged Abelius aside. She had the lightning protection skill and was not afraid of the current on the big net. Abelius was in a nervous mood and did not complain about the small matter of his face being rubbed on the ground.
"Abelius, we meet again. Remember last time, I made you a god. Why did you directly incense the godhead? You are an angel. Devouring the godhead will only do you harm and no good." Nailis looked concerned. It seemed that Abelius didn't know how to answer.
If he sees that the god's head is not fragrant, why don't he give it to others
Behind Nailis, the door to the fallen purgatory opened, and twenty-four fallen shackles flew out, as agile as long snakes, flying around Nailis.
"My master wants to rule this Kingdom of God within a hundred years. Of course, you don't have to help." Nailisi let a fallen shackle pass through the human net and wrap around Abelius. Abelius felt that his origin In the middle, an evil force cut his body open like a steel knife, and then the shackles of depravity cut along the wound and wrapped around Abelius's original power.
Most angels have no souls, only original power. Although the power of faith provided is not strong enough, it is better than pure and easier to manage.
Naerys stroked Abelius's feathers with her hands. The wings on his back were now completely transformed into dark gray, without any light. "If you don't obey me and lose your original power, even if I let you go, where can you go?"
Abelius looked at Nailisi blankly. He had never heard of this demon's ability. How could it be possible that his fifteenth-level divine power could not withstand a touch from the demon.
"I have the patience to torture you slowly, but the master has no time. Abelius, I will give you an hour. During this time, you can think carefully about whether to obey me or choose to die like a man."
Nailis said, and the fallen shackles quickly retracted into the fallen purgatory.
Salin was not too excited. He could feel that Mels had been spying on him. Mels' purpose is obviously to occupy this kingdom of God. This kingdom of God is so huge that it is worth it for Mels to give up the main continent for this.
Moreover, when Mels was on the main continent plane, he was always worried about absorbing the original power too quickly and causing the continent to collapse. As a result, the speed of recovering strength will be much slower. But this mature kingdom of God is different. Tens of billions of creatures are enough to restore the strength of Mels, a goddess who was once an eighteenth-level goddess.
The Lord of Glory was a very money-loving man, and had invaded a large number of divine kingdoms to piece together his own divine kingdom to such an extent. If he were allowed to advance to the sixteenth level, Saleen really had no confidence in killing him in the Kingdom of God, even with the help of the Elemental Tree.
For Mels, the kingdom of God is a food with great temptation. If you don’t eat it in your mouth, you will always feel itchy in your heart. Salin knows the feeling of hunger. Myers has been unable to recover to level 18, so he must be extremely hungry.
You take care of it here and take care of the sacred mountain. I'll go out and take a look at Baldur's Gate.
After Salin finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the Winged Skeleton to take charge of the overall situation. Faka stood awkwardly beside him. With his current strength, he could quickly recover as long as he absorbed the power in the golden mirror, but he didn't dare. , Nailis didn’t want to take away his mirror, because she didn’t regard him as one of her own.
Winged Skeleton, who never spoke much, smiled at Faka and said, "Faka, we are very familiar."
"Yes." Faka replied numbly. He knew Salin. Since he had done good deeds, Salin probably wouldn't kill him. But he had also seen the devil's method of dealing with Abilius. If he also fell, , then there is no hope of becoming a god.
Faka's desire for power has never stopped, but has become more urgent because of the current predicament.
He thought to himself that if he were the Lord of Glory, he would never confront Salin personally. That is tantamount to sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth. Saleen's thunder and lightning skills were too harsh on the gods.
"Faka, what are your plans?" Winged Skeleton asked the once powerful magician with a smile.
Winged Skull's smile was definitely not friendly, even though his tone was gentle. Faka smiled bitterly and said: "I am a prisoner and I am left to my own devices."
This time, Faka did not try to escape. Salin must have sealed the gate of the Kingdom of God. Besides, he can only have the ability to escape by absorbing the power in the mirror first. Will this skeleton allow himself to do this? This was the first time for Faka to see such a powerful skeleton, and he had never even heard of it before.
"The master is going to launch a hundred years' war. This kingdom of God will be Dante's territory. If you want to survive, become his servant god. The master will not dictate what happens here."
"No, I will not be a servant to others." Faka said instinctively. If he becomes a servant god, if he wants to advance, it all depends on Dante's wishes.
The Winged Skeleton's grin widened, and he patted Faka on the shoulder and said, "That's it, I'll provide you with the godhead you need. There will be many benefits if you listen to Dante in the future."
Faka was very depressed, could this skeleton also joke? If you can't refuse, then why bother discussing it? It seems that leaving is impossible.
"This mirror..." Faka pointed at the artifact in his hand and said tentatively.
Winged Skeleton reached out to take it, felt it for a while, and then handed it to Faka.
"If you really want a seventeenth-level artifact, you must merge it with the original power. Otherwise, your body will not be able to bear it."
(To be continued)