Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 687: Asymptotically

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The church in Monger's world naturally has the true God as its core.

Hess was the God of Death before. The Kingdom of God is established in the underworld. All souls must pass his screening after death before they can ascend to the Kingdom of God or enter the depths of the underworld. He is so powerful that the Church of Death relies on this power to establish its presence in the human world. The power is also very huge.

However, in front of Fang Yuan, who came with the power of source power, even the Sun God was severely injured. The end result of Hess's mantis being used as a chariot was to be seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep.

More importantly, the emergence of the Nine Purgatory has directly changed the terrain of the underworld, competing with the God of Death for souls. This is definitely making matters worse for Hess.

Therefore, in the past few years, it is rumored that this god of death has been sleeping and rarely wakes up.

It is often difficult for gods to recover from their injuries, and a declining kingdom and church obviously cannot provide much support.

Even so, with the foundation of the Church of Death, its decline in the mortal world should be a very slow process. Unfortunately, the previous pope issued a purification order even though he was desperate, which was equivalent to offending most of the soldiers fighting on the front line. The resentment caused by this is countless.

Not to mention, among those who later hunted for divinity, the Church of Death took up the majority, and the successive reprisals they suffered as a result severely damaged their vitality.

All these reasons combined, but in just four years, the Death Church was unable to gain a foothold in the center of the continent and had to move its headquarters.

But the lucky one is actually in the direction of Nott Kingdom.

Many thoughts flashed through Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness, and combined with the current general trend of the central nobles moving out, he suddenly knew that the relocation of the Death Church's headquarters was likely to be used as a pawn by many forces.

Of course, even if it declines, a church with the true God cannot be left to its own devices, so it will not be forced to come. Instead, it will be more like going with the flow and pulling chestnuts out of the fire.

"Want to be reborn here?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth.

Obviously, those priests, bishops, and even the true gods could not know that this time the Church of Death had done another big trick and actually moved its headquarters under the eyes of its enemy, the Lord of the Ninth Level Purgatory - Apophis!

"Because this time the Baron's wedding will be held in the capital of the Principality of Stan, I will go there directly, and... Madam doesn't have to go because she is pregnant!"

Fang Yuan made a decision and waved his hand, and the people around him immediately stepped back with a look.

After everyone left, he concentrated a little and the attribute bar appeared:

"Name: Lu En (Fang Yuan)

Hidden God’s Name: Apophis (Lord of the Nine Purgatory)

Fine: 100.0 (200)

Chi: 100.0 (200)

God: 100.0 (200)

Priesthood: Death, Killing, Demon

Occupation: Fighter (Legendary), Scourge Knight

Skills: Battle Armor, Natural Disaster Halo (Level 5)

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 6] (Full Level), Fierce Eyes [Level 3]"

"The legends of this world are actually realm masters! They are equivalent to the great dream masters and true saints of the Daqian world. Of course, they are somewhat incomplete due to the lack of authority!"

The missing part is the priesthood! A specific area given by the world!

"Although the rules are limited, the advantage is that it can be expanded infinitely to accommodate believers in the field, and it is easier to achieve a state of mental synchronization, thereby transforming into a powerful one. This is the true god!"

Compared with the great powers of the Daqian world, the gods are undoubtedly more powerful, and they can also build their own divine kingdom, which is an existence similar to the cave heaven and blessed land.

"It's just that... relying on the world's gifts will inevitably have limitations, not to mention that in order to maintain a huge domain, believers need to supplement the power of faith. Once it cannot keep up with the consumption, the gods will fall into sleep or perish."

Fang Yuan is very familiar with the pros and cons of the gods in this world.

It was precisely because of this that he did not explore Apophis's divine abilities too much.

"At this time, I can actually only be regarded as a special legend. Only in the ninth level of purgatory can I regain my peak strength!"

Of course, he opened the trumpet of Luen in order to disguise himself, and strength was not important.

Anyway, if he dares to come out and challenge the whole world at this time, he will definitely end up being suppressed by the gods.

After all, Yuanli can only be unblocked once.

At this time, it has truly integrated with the world, or in other words, is borrowing the power of the entire world to refine it.

"The aggregation of divinity also requires a process!"

Fang Yuan stretched out his palm, and a faint brilliance suddenly appeared on it.

"As the sons of purgatory who have inherited the power of Apophis, the divinity they master can give them a longer life, unparalleled martial arts talents, astonishing spell manipulation and resistance, and even adaptability to various Ability in harsh environments and powerful camouflage... "

It can be said that the divine person is the reserve of the gods.

Even the legends of this world cannot resist such a temptation.

According to Fang Yuan's induction, there are already many legends who are studying the power of divinity, and even take the initiative to merge with it, gaining the possibility of breakthrough.

In fact, the first demigod has been born and is ambitiously coveting the throne of God!

"Um?"

At this moment, he seemed to sense something, and looked in the direction of the capital of Stan with a playful smile.

"Is this where our future headquarters will be?"

The capital of Stan.

A huge motorcade slowly drove into the city gate.

On a certain high tower, an old man wearing a purple-gold robe and a golden crown watched the scene quietly.

Behind him, several archbishops suddenly sighed.

"There's nothing we can do about it!"

The old man dressed like a pope shook his head: "With the sleeping of our Lord, and the increasing hostility in the central part, we will only lead to our own death there, but there are more possibilities outside. For example, this The Principality of Stan, when the first Grand Duke of Stan was first founded, was just a wild land, but now it is very good... and the devils are still very rare!"

"It's just... there are too few believers here. The previous policy of Stan Kingdom was to concentrate the royal power!"

one archbishop added.

"This definitely needs to be reversed. Of course... it is also a good thing. Because it is a desert of faith, more lambs can develop!"

The Pope said slowly: "First of all, we must obtain sufficient power from Grand Duke Stan."

"To be honest, it's incredible that the other party would agree to our relocation, or even move our headquarters to the capital..."

A bishop behind him said.

"Of course this is because of the exchange... For a true noble, there are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies!" His Majesty the Pope smiled meaningfully: "This requires us to pay something, but compared to getting It's definitely worth it. And the time is just half a month later, when the Duke's daughter gets married!"

After all the bishops had gone out, the Pope's expression no longer looked as relaxed as before. Instead, he looked at the earth with a hint of solemnity.

He knew very well that the root of the church still lies in the true God!

If Hess cannot recover as before, no matter how many lambs he tames in the mortal world, it will not help in the end.

Of course, as the spokesperson of Death on earth, he also knows many secrets.

For example...at a similar time, a big event will happen in the underworld!

This is the top secret of the Death Church, the true plan of the gods.

Everything else in the mortal world is just a smokescreen!

However, the Pope did not know that many shadows were approaching in the smoke.

"It's been confirmed, they are indeed members of the Church of Death!"

After observing in the corner of the city wall for a long time, a young man dressed as a beggar got up and turned into an alley. Not long after, he came to a secret room and reported to a man shrouded in a cloak.

"It seems... that the Death Church is moving its headquarters is true."

The cloaked man nodded and tossed out a silver coin.

"Thank you, sir!"

The guy on the periphery immediately bowed happily and retreated.

"My lord!"

After the beggar left, the cloak came to the other side of the secret room and opened the wall.

Inside, it looked like an altar.

A lot of blood formed a ritual around it, with a strong fishy smell that was nauseating.

In the middle of the altar, there is a statue of a demon. He is tall and has warm eyes, which is very expressive.

He lifted up his cloak, revealing a face full of scars, and knelt down devoutly: "My Lord Jay, you are the Lord of Demons, the legitimate son of Purgatory... Your believer Hal, I sincerely report to you, the God of Death. The church has moved to the capital of Stan..."

Buzz!

Following Hal's prayer, a layer of blood suddenly appeared above the statue.

Immediately, a vague figure seemed to overlap with the statue of the god, and a hoarse voice came out: "Hal, my believer!"

If there is a decent priest here, he will definitely be able to tell at a glance that this is a standard "false god"! — Possessing some of the abilities of a god, but no real priesthood!

Some legends cannot gain recognition from the world, and in order to achieve breakthroughs and promotions, they often resort to such methods.

Of course, it is also the target of severe crackdowns by various churches.

"I need you… "

At this time, the false god's words continued, and Hal humbly bowed his body and listened quietly.

In a cave not far away from here, Jay raised his head and looked in the direction of the Principality of Stan, still muttering to himself: "My believer... I need you to destroy the Church of Death at all costs." Plan, I will send more believers there..."

After a moment, he ended the transmission, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hess... don't think that no one can discover your plan!"

"When that day comes, I will definitely give you a surprise!"