Since obtaining the priesthood of [lie], it has never been as powerful as it is today. The majestic force is enough to support the man on the pier, and on the collapsed pier extending to the sea, he waved a holy weapon to reflect the tentacles in the ocean.
Every time he swung, he could leave a white light trail in the air. Apart from illuminating his eyes, these light trails also continued to hurt the tentacles that dared to attack.
Hundreds of strange black bodies continuously poured out of the fog, overwhelmingly attacking the little figure on the pier. But that tiny figure didn't take a step back, the sword light flickered and knocked back the tentacles one by one, and the power of the priesthood even made him faintly glow golden in the fog.
Jenkins really felt the priesthood trembling. He had never felt so powerful outside of the state of God.
At first, I was still wondering about the reason for the change of priesthood, but as the shadow in the sea approached the coast little by little, some inexplicable information automatically appeared in my mind.
The monster that was summoned from the deepest part of the mirror world was called [Chaos Pollution Beast] in ancient times. This is not a descendant of a certain disaster, nor is it a monster caused by gods or other forces. It is a monster born from the most chaotic concept, and acts as the opposite of order in the balance of the world.
In the 9th Era, this monster was born from nothingness into the Shadow Plane, and after being expelled by the Shadow Plane, it entered the material world. That was the middle of the ninth era, and the one who sealed him in the form of a saint at that time was the previous [God of Lies], the god who deliberately lost a bet with Jenkins.
The power of the priesthood still remembers this opponent, and the residual divine power seal on [Chaos Polluted Beast] is stimulating the priesthood of the same origin [lie].
Even if the master of the priesthood has changed, there is no mistake in that power.
"That liar actually did such a remarkable thing?"
Jenkins was surprised to think that he thought that the previous "God of Lies" was a person who could play the world in applause only by lies and tricks, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
"etc… "
The sword in his hand left streaks of white light in the air, and the squirming tentacles stabbed out from the depths of the thick fog in the sea without giving up.
ang~
The cry affects the fluctuation of energy, and at the same time trembles all souls. The corner of Jenkins' mouth was already bleeding. Compared with his great soul, his body was fragile.
"Wait, the God of Lies deliberately lost his priesthood to me, and the monster he once sealed happened to be encountered by me three months later... Am I being fooled?"
This feeling is getting stronger and stronger, so much so that Jenkins now wants to ask [God of Shadow and Stealth] for clarification.
"The liar..."
He cursed in his heart, and forcefully split the two tentacles that had condensed into one strand. Dirty cum spurted from the tentacles' wounds, but was vaporized by the golden glow of Jenkins before it could touch Jenkins.
ang~
The figure of the monster in the sea became more and more clear, and the fishy smell and stench once overwhelmed the moisture in the heavy rain. It is huge like a mountain, and its wriggling tentacles are the main material that makes up that mountain.
The instinctive fear of giant creatures made Jenkins lose control for a while. After suppressing the fear from the bottom of his heart, he felt that the first second he looked at that thing, he would pass out because he couldn't bear it.
ang~
The whispers gradually covered the sound of the rain, and while the rain drenched Jenkins, it shook his eardrums and brain little by little. The disordered and chaotic language itself is an extraordinary power. On the bottom of the sea and behind Jenkins, which Jenkins cannot see, the aquatic plants and terrestrial plants have already appeared distortions, swaying with the sound and transforming into the shape of tentacles.
There are still two minutes before the passage can be opened, and the sky in front of him is already covered with white sword marks. With a roar, Jenkins jumped up again, mustered the spirit in his body, and swung his sword towards the black shadow in the ocean with all his strength behind the sword mark.
The pure white sword shadow drove the sword marks all over the sky to shoot out towards the distance, and the shock waves pierced through the weird sea fog for a while.
ang~
The loud noise seemed to ring in his ears, and Jenkins' eyes saw through the fog and directly saw the wriggling black-gray skin of the monster. The extreme chaos hit his soul, and Jenkins screamed uncontrollably, bleeding from seven orifices at the same time.
That sword obviously caused damage to the monster, but it was only a blow from a mortal, and it was far from enough.
But what Jenkins wanted was to create a wound, and the appearance of the wound made the surface of those tentacles overflow with a layer of golden light of divine power. Those radiances formed a chain and dragged the shadow to the depths of the ocean.
Where the brilliance converged, strands of golden threads floated across the sea fog to the pier on the coast. These golden threads chased and entangled each other in the mist, and finally condensed into a complete golden droplet, which was grabbed by the hand in the mist.
"Divinity? That old liar really knew that such a day would come!"
Jenkins scolded the former God of Lies who caused him trouble in his heart, but he did not stop using [Dream Soul Leaving Body] to let the soul fly out of the body.
At the moment when the divinity merged into the soul, the white beam of light penetrated the dark clouds and thick fog and enveloped Jenkins, and the holy songs completely suppressed the profane whispers in the wind and rain.
He slowly lifted into the air, the golden and white brilliance all over his body dispelling the dense fog. With a wave of his hand, the Holy Bone Sword automatically lifted into the air and was held by the gods. The power of divinity tilted in, causing the sword to be fully activated.
From the root, this holy bone sword is still the skeleton sword, but because of the giant tree in the evergreen forest, it has incorporated a lot of life force.
The spirit of life and the spirit of death do not conflict and offset, but coexist harmoniously in the sword because of the holder.
The power of divinity fully activated them. In the rippling golden light, the phantom of the undead army, protected by rattan armor and holding wooden weapons, loomed behind the gods like a sea tide.
But they are not the point, the point is the sword that the god swung with all his might. That sword seemed to stagnate time and space, and its extreme brilliance made the whole world eclipse.
The sound of the mirror shattering was exceptionally clear with the swing of the sword. Large pieces of shattered mirrors fell from the void into the sea, and then quickly merged into the world again, repairing the cracks in space.
The wind and rain stopped at this moment, the cat pretending to be unconscious squinted one eye, the golden light in the sky illuminated its eyes, and the dazzling color made the cat's eyes shine.