Those who defect in the face of battle must of course show their sincerity.
Otherwise, who knows if you will switch sides again
This is like a funny online article "The Legend of Zao Man Xiong" that Sui Xiong read back then. The protagonist Zao Man Xiong in it changed sides countless times from the late Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty. There is no limit... At that time, he once asked curiously: "The situation in the last years of the Ming Dynasty was really so chaotic? Did you just surrender and switch sides?"
A forum veteran replied: "The late Ming Dynasty was chaotic, but to say that you can surrender and switch sides at will is just a joke. Do you really think that everyone is a fool? I won't put some restrictions on you, or force you to do something that will make it impossible for you to switch sides again." , who will accept your surrender?"
Stories are just stories after all.
Although Orian was seriously injured and her combat effectiveness was basically close to zero, her identity was placed here. Just one sentence made the very dignified and elegant space mage unable to think about it and could only do as she was told.
What exactly is “sincerity”? Of course she understands.
Smiling helplessly, she formed a talisman with her hands, and a crack in space stretched out from her hand like a huge sword, and chopped off her head towards the position of the Church of the God of Nobles.
Although the sword was blocked, the aftermath caused the stone slab with the magic array on the ground to break into pieces. Moreover, when the space crack collapsed, it turned into countless tiny fragments flying everywhere, like a bomb exploding in the air... Well, it's not as exaggerated as a nuclear bomb, but if it were placed on the earth, it should be enough to be criticized by human rights organizations. .
What would happen if such a thing exploded above a group of people
Although the three legendary powerhouses tried to protect as many people as possible, when the aftermath of the explosion completely dissipated, the number of living people standing on the ground that the Church of the Noble God could completely dissipate was less than thirty. On average, each person protected Less than ten.
The legendary strongman disregarded his face and attacked a group of holy priests who had just entered the high level. The result was so brutal.
This is because they have a certain level of strength and are protected by legendary strong men. If there is no one to protect them, and if there are ordinary people there, no one among hundreds of people can survive if a spell is applied.
Orian didn't recognize this spell, but she could see souls leaving their bodies and being led to the Kingdom of God.
So she smiled with satisfaction.
"You did a great job," she said. "Better than I expected, really. I didn't expect you to do this."
"I have no way to go anyway, I can only walk all the way to the dark side." The space mage's face is almost as white as Orian, and it has a darker and grayer feel. She sighed deeply and said, "My spell was broken by them just now. In about twenty minutes, I will temporarily lose the ability to cast such a powerful spell."
"You have done enough." Orian did not mind, "Now go and rest. If you are willing, we have our Lord's teachings here. Maybe you can take a look, maybe it will suit your liking."
As a chosen one with a little divinity, she can see that there is no thread of faith on the other party, which means that the other party is an unbeliever - the greater possibility is that the other party believes in the god of spellcasters, but that god has fallen, so This will lead to a state of disbelief.
For such talents, of course she has to work hard to win over them. No matter whether they succeed or not, there is no harm in giving them a try.
The space mage was silent for a moment, but did not refuse the promotional brochure on the teachings of the God of Knowledge handed over by Priest Montero.
This old priest with white hair and beard is Orion's most capable assistant. She served as an auxiliary officer when she first became a lord. Later, she followed her and became one of the first to believe in the God of Knowledge. In the church, what he does most is missionary work—the promotional brochure was compiled by him.
She opened the manual, glanced at it briefly, and smiled slightly, but she didn't appear to be "brightened".
"By the way, what should I call you?" Orian asked, "Is it Sheryl the Sky-Shattering Blade? Or Ms. Mary Steen?"
The space mage's body froze, and her face turned even paler. It took a few seconds to recover, and she replied in a dry voice: "I like the first name."
"Okay, Ms. Sherrill, I wish us a happy cooperation."
As for the story behind these two names, it is a bit long and a bit intrusive on other people's privacy - in fact, if it were not for the fact that Orian Gelten is the chosen one of the God of Knowledge, the gods can be borrowed to a certain extent. With her special power, it is impossible for her to know the name "Mary Stine".
Anyone who knows this name should be dead long ago.
That's why Sheryl was so surprised when she heard the name that she couldn't keep calm.
In fact, Orian herself didn't know the meaning of that name very well. She just subconsciously searched for "Sky Shattering Blade" Sheryl, and then got some very vague and messy words, including " The sentence "originally named Mary Steen".
If she is willing, she can hold a special ceremony to trace Sheryl's past in detail - the power of the God of Knowledge is fully sufficient to do this, as long as enough divine power is paid.
But of course she wouldn't be that boring.
What happened in the past is not important at all. As long as everyone can cooperate sincerely from now on, nothing will be a problem.
In other words, for the priests who are used to having a flying jellyfish full of weird ideas as their main god, there really is nothing in this world that qualifies as a "problem".
"The problem is huge and troublesome." The leader of the old, middle-aged and young trio, a calm middle-aged man, said with some distress, "We are at a disadvantage now."
"If you had been more cautious or brave before, maybe you wouldn't have reached this point." A girl who was very pretty, but had a somewhat seductive feeling between her eyebrows said.
The middle-aged man didn't refute, just sighed softly.
This girl is a saint of the Church of the God of Nobles, as is the person next to her who has a similar appearance and temperament, but has been reading silently.
Unlike the Church of the God of Knowledge, the "divine descendants" of the Church of the Noble God are all girls. Because the large church with three hundred years of foundation can find enough young girls to act as the medium for the gods to descend—after all, the god they believe in was a woman when she was still a mortal.
If conditions permit, Wall will of course be inclined to choose a man as the medium for his divine descent. But the history of the Church of the God of Knowledge is too short and there are not enough believers to choose so many suitable ones.
In contrast, the Church of the God of Nobles not only selected women, but even their appearance and temperament were somewhat similar to those of the God of Nobles who had not yet become gods, and it was unknown how much careful selection had gone through.
In this battle, they brought two saints. This number was supposed to be enough. In fact, the chief priest originally thought that there was no need to bring even one. Aren't nine legendary powerhouses enough
In the end, she brought these two saints because of a strange premonition.
Her premonition was indeed accurate, although it could not save her own life, nor could it win her victory-under the current situation, even if the God of Nobles descended immediately, it would be difficult to restore the situation of the battle.
At first glance, it looked like they had lost.