Separating the "celebration" priesthood and re-pursuing the "pleasure" priesthood is something that Veyer has already planned.
He even rehearsed more than once to practice what he would do and how to respond if he encountered various emergencies to ensure nothing went wrong.
But no amount of drills can replace practice.
For example, he never imagined that it would be so painful when he was truly stripped of his priesthood.
In fact, he had already practiced in this area. He also borrowed a few ruthless butchers from Morani. During his own practice, he gave himself three cuts and six holes, bleeding all over the ground. The pain made him grin and felt like he was It has been practiced so well that it even seems to be self-abuse.
Only now did he realize that his original drill was actually far from satisfactory!
Not to mention anything else, the pain of being stripped of his priesthood was far beyond his expectations, even beyond his imagination.
"Grrr...grrr...grrr..." Because of the extreme pain, He couldn't even scream. He could only make a meaningless gurgling sound from his throat, like a rooster that had been strangled by the neck and was about to die. As if breathless.
This is of course just an illusion. Pain alone cannot kill a great god.
It's just... For a very brief moment, Weiye even thought that maybe it would be better to be alive than to be dead. After all, everyone knows that the undead cannot feel pain.
This ridiculous idea only existed for an extreme moment before it was directly extinguished by Him. Then He ignored everything, endured the terrible pain, tried hard to stabilize the stripped priesthood, and used the last connection between himself and the priesthood to pass it on to the Holy Spirit.
White light flashed, and the Holy Spirit, who was originally covered in a white robe and could not even tell the difference between male and female, was suddenly surrounded by divine light. The divine light tore the white robe apart, revealing a gentle smile inside, with eyes like crescent moons. A handsome man who makes people fall in love with him at first glance.
But Sui Xiong and the others were unable to observe and understand the newly succeeded God of Celebrations at this moment. Everyone's attention was focused on Weiye.
The most difficult and dangerous thing about this ceremony has only really begun now!
Having been stripped of the Celebration Priesthood, Veyer's strength has been greatly reduced and he has fallen to the level of a quasi-god. In particular, he himself is not good at fighting, and it can even be said that he is not even a quasi-god. I am afraid that a powerful legend at the peak of his power will be able to beat him to pieces at this moment.
There is no doubt that Weyer is now extremely weak. He found Sui Xiong before and asked Sui Xiong to help protect him just for this moment.
For a moment, all the gods' attention was focused on Him, and they could no longer care about anything else.
At this moment, a mysterious visitor came outside a cage hidden in a small demiplane near the main plane.
"The opportunity has come." The visitor's whole body was shrouded in black smoke, so that even his height, height, fat and thin could not be seen clearly. His voice was also changed by the strange smoke, hoarse and low, and it was difficult to hear his background. , "Both the poor madman and the green jellyfish are busy with a big thing right now and can't spare any time."
In the golden divine power cage, Hasalin, the God of Shadows and Assassins, opened her eyes.
He did not ask why, but chose to believe.
I have fallen to this point, what benefits can I get from deceiving myself
What's more, you're already like this, what else do you have to lose? What else is there to be afraid of
Death? Death is nothing to be afraid of. I have never been afraid of death.
So He smiled, and in the next moment, he unleashed all his divine power without reservation.
The divine power cage that trapped him inside was built by Joel Gardman. With his powerful divine power, the cage built was naturally enough to completely trap a medium-level divine power. But when Hasalin exploded with all her strength, but He couldn't distract himself because he was paying attention to Weiye's situation, the cage suddenly had flaws that shouldn't have been there, and Hasalin forced a small hole out of it. gap.
The next moment, Hasalin's body in the cage exploded and turned into a ball of black flames. Most of the black fire was annihilated by the powerful divine power filled in the golden cage, but in the end, a ray escaped from the small gap.
One wisp is enough.
For Hasalin, even if only a strand of her body escapes from the prison, it means complete escape.
The wisp of black fire turned in the air and transformed back into Hasalin. He looked slightly pale and tired, but the light in his eyes remained firm and unwavering.
"What do you want to do next?" the figure shrouded in smoke asked.
Hasalin didn't answer at all, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.
The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the sacred tree that was used to suppress and destroy the God of Fear Diarte at the edge of the Void City.
His body was shrouded in weird black flames that were constantly twisting. He used this method to temporarily separate himself from the main plane to avoid being discovered by the barrier left by the goddess of life to protect the main plane and being struck to death by lightning.
But the black flame is obviously slowly weakening, and it can be seen that His power is also weakening.
However, Hasalin didn't care at all.
He originally thought that everything was hopeless, but now he finally had a glimmer of hope. For this glimmer of hope, he didn't care about anything.
Staring deeply at the sacred tree, it seemed as if he could see through the tree and see the figure forever wearing ferocious black armor sealed in the middle of the tree. The God of Shadows and Assassination smiled slightly, and rushed forward without hesitation. In an instant, he burned out all his remaining divine power. All the power was poured into his usual divine weapon short sword "Soul-killing Thorn", and stabbed fiercely. To the sacred tree.
The power of this knife is unparalleled. No matter how strong the vitality of the sacred tree is, it cannot withstand it. In an instant, the branches and leaves withered, yellowed, and the wood rotted, as if it had been completely weathered after it had withered and experienced countless years of erosion.
At this moment, as long as a breeze blows, this sacred tree will completely collapse and turn into countless debris scattered on the ground.
However, in the sacred tree, countless green veins glowed.
The next moment, green light filled the completely withered and decayed sacred tree, replacing its original structure and reshaping its body according to its previous appearance.
It is still green, still towering, and the withering and decay just now seems to be just an illusion.
But Hasalin could no longer see this scene. That knife burned out all his power, and even the very foundation of the god's existence was burned away. From that moment on, the character "Hazarin, the God of Shadows and Assassination" no longer existed in the world.
When courageous people make up their minds to do something, they often say "If you don't succeed, you will be successful." But Hasalin goes one step further. She doesn't care whether she succeeds or not, and directly uses her own life as part of the bargaining chip. , all thrown out.
"What an amazing decision!" A human face appeared on the big tree that had just grown out of the withering. If you look closely, it is exactly what Sui Xiong looked like on earth.
Fortunately, he integrated a clone into the sacred tree, so he was able to reshape the sacred tree at the critical moment and prevent the god of fear from flying away.
Because of this, he was unable to catch Hasalin again in time, and could only watch the death of this loyal and brave assassin whom he admired very much.
Sighing secretly, Sui Xiong used a branch to roll up the artifact dagger that fell on the ground, put it into the trunk of the tree, and placed it next to the crystal of the God of Fear, along with the hideous black artifact left behind after the God of Fear collapsed and dissipated. A put together.
"I don't know if you had a good impression of each other during your lifetime, but I think your relics should be kept together and keep each other company like this." He said to himself, "Maybe some people think I'm pretentious, but I think it's just Let these two artifacts serve as souvenirs for you."
After saying that, the sacred tree returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.