Radiant Era

Chapter 2108: Strong aftermath (1)

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The Palace of Victory in Bureilly at night. Www,QUAbEn-XIAoShUo,com

The former Borelli Palace is now in a mess. The riots a few hours ago turned most of this magnificent palace, which once attracted the attention of the entire continent, into ruins. The rampage of dozens of monsters and a hydra destroyed dozens of palaces and pavilions, smashed three walls, and killed more than 20,000 elite members of the Royal Guards. The courtiers and nobles gathered in the palace suffered heavy casualties. .

Wearing the imperial robe of the Longshan Empire, Lin Qi walked slowly on the corridor leading to the Golden Palace, surrounded by a group of shocked civil and military ministers of the Gallic Empire. There are only a few of Lin Qi's old acquaintances and great nobles who hold great power in the Gallic Empire. These surviving noble ministers are not of high rank, and most of their titles are below count.

If Lin Qi's old acquaintance Titian hadn't been following him, Lin Qi would really not have known any of these officials of the Gallic Empire. But Titian, who was once graceful and elegant, is now like a rabbit that has been beaten by a bear for three days and three nights. His whole body is wrinkled, his handsome face has been slapped by the scattered bricks and tiles, and his nose is bruised and his face is swollen. It looked so miserable and pitiful.

The Golden Hall of the Palace of Victory is where the emperor of the Gallic Empire and his civil and military ministers discussed government affairs. Even during the century-old land and island war, the royal palace of the Gallic Empire was not seriously damaged, but now most of this huge and magnificent golden palace has collapsed.

A suddenly generated hydra swept its tail onto the Golden Palace, smashing the golden hall into pieces. The statue of the Goddess of Victory that originally stood on top of the Golden Palace was now crookedly inserted in a pile of messy garbage. Beside the dim golden statue, several crushed soldiers' corpses were lying in random directions, a group of makeshift soldiers. The conscripted peasants were cleaning up the messy flesh and blood.

There was blood and flesh everywhere, and there were groans and cries everywhere. Several seriously injured noble generals were lying on the temporarily cleared ground, rolling their eyes and struggling for life.

The clergy of the Holy Glory Cathedral had already been lost in the battle with the orc army earlier, and the church has never bothered to recruit new clergy here. Therefore, these high-ranking noble generals cannot get a priest who knows healing skills to save their lives at this moment.

Several court magicians from the Gallic Empire stood beside them, chanting spells with sad faces, but their strength was not high, and it was obvious that they had no talent in healing. They worked hard for a long time, but only released a few spells. A weak 'damage reduction' and other small magic. For these noble generals whose chests were about to be flattened, this was of no use at all.

Lin Qi looked at the noble generals who fell on the ground. When Titian saw Lin Qi's surprised eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The chief and deputy heads of the Royal Magician Corps and all the elders are here this time." Died in the turmoil...Originally, the deputy head of the Royal Magician Corps, Master Jiewei, the Spirit of Green Wood, was good at life restoration magic. But now..."

Lin Qi shook his head. Then he walked up to the noble generals who were about to die and spoke majestically: "I give you the power of life. In return, I hope to gain your loyalty and faith! There is no free lunch in the world. I As a proud noble, you should understand this... At the same time, you must learn to respect a god who saved your lives!"

His right hand slowly opened, and a faint green light spread from Lin Qi's palm. Gentle blue light enveloped the bodies of these noble generals, and accompanied by bursts of sacred and majestic hymns, the wounds on these noble generals healed rapidly. Their flat chests gradually swelled, their breathing became heavier and heavier, and a trace of color returned to their faces.

"I will give you powerful power. I hope that you can use your sword and shield to clean up my enemies for me and protect my glory!" Lin Qi also mixed with the group of gods of the Ashe Clan. It has been so long that he can imitate the tone of those gods very fluently, and speak these pretentious words with the characteristics of a god without changing his expression.

Wisps of golden light converged on Lin Qi's right palm from all directions, and then turned into a surging golden flame and rushed into the bodies of the noble generals. These noble generals whose strength had just reached the level of heaven were breathing heavily. They stared at Lin Qi with wide eyes in horror, feeling the pure fighting energy from the outside world rushing into their bodies like a tsunami.

Purified to the extreme, condensed to the extreme, Dou Qi thousands of times more powerful and condensed than the heavenly Dou Qi they had cultivated roared in. Moreover, this kind of fighting spirit energy does not have any attributes. They are integrated into the fighting spirit cyclone of these noble generals, and they are perfectly integrated with their own fighting spirit, and they can no longer be distinguished from each other.

The lower level of heaven, the middle level of heaven, the upper level of heaven, and then the peak of heaven. Then the bodies of these noble generals trembled, and suddenly circles of black clouds quickly gathered in the sky. Their fighting spirit It has made an unstoppable breakthrough to the realm of saints. But Lin Qi just stared coldly at the sky, and the gathering thunder clouds suddenly disappeared without a trace. Lin Qi continued to pour fighting energy into these noble generals, crazily increasing their strength. .

High level demigod! In just a cup of tea, these noble generals who were just dying and about to be seriously injured and killed have reached the high level of demigods. And according to their talents and the material assistance their families can provide them, the probability that they will break through to the demigod realm in this life is definitely not more than one in a thousand! But now, they have demigod-level power out of thin air!

And as they poured into their minds, there were also explanations about the power of the demigod realm, as well as a lot of combat experience in the demigod realm! These experiences and mysteries are all kindly provided by the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse. For the Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse, this is just the basic knowledge in the most basic warrior training textbook, and it is not something of value at all.

"This is power!" A marquis with a golden beard on his face was trembling all over, looking at Lin Qi in disbelief, and then he naturally knelt on the ground, his forehead gently pressed against his in awe. He touched Lin Qi's boots: "My Lord, my God, I hand over my life to you. I will use my life, my sword, my shield, and everything I have to protect your glory!"

Several other noble generals who were rescued by Lin Qi and gained the power instilled by Lin Qi, and were promoted to high-level demigods, knelt on the ground solemnly, and also offered their loyalty and faith to Lin Qi. They truly felt that the person standing in front of them was not a mortal, but a great, sacred, and inviolable god!

A god personally saved their lives and gave them such powerful power. In their past lives, even though they had prayed devoutly to the gods they believed in countless times, there had never been any god. Their prayers were answered. On the contrary, every time they wanted to ask the clergy in the church to do something for them, such as using healing skills to heal one of their injured subordinates and relatives, they had to be extorted huge amounts of gold coins by those clergy!

But now, a true god appeared in front of them, saved their lives for free, and also gave them power second only to God! These noble generals were not very devout believers - if they were all devout believers, then there would not have been such a serious conflict between imperial power and divine power in the Gallic Empire.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to abandon their previous beliefs and gave all their piety to Lin Qi! And Lin Qi could feel that because he had given them power that was insignificant to him, these noble generals had been easily transformed into fanatical believers by him! Right now, they could definitely die for Lin Qi, as long as Lin Qi said a word.

"Pick up your swords, put on your armor, gather your soldiers, and maintain the order of Beileli!" Lin Qi retracted his hand and looked majestically at these noble generals kneeling on the ground with fanatical faces: " I hope that you can take control of Borelli, and I don’t want any accidents, understand?”

These noble generals stood up quickly. They responded enthusiastically to Lin Qi's order, and then they were about to leave in large strides.

Lin Qi shook his head and stopped these guys who were so excited that their blood was boiling. He took out several sets of powerful semi-artifact-level armors. According to the habits of these noble generals, he took out several semi-artifact-level weapons, and then handed these equipments to them one by one.

"Since you are my believers, then I will definitely reward you! Remember my name as 'Tiger Lord'. When you fight, when you are injured, when you are in pain, when you are desperate and want to die, you will all But call me, 'Tiger Lord' Lin Qi, and I will answer your call, grant you infinite power, and conquer all your enemies!"

Lin Qi personally helped these noble generals put on their armor, and then gently tapped the foreheads of these noble generals with a golden finger. The nobles, soldiers and civilians nearby all saw a little golden light flashing between the brows of those noble generals. This was Lin Qi leaving a mark in their souls who had no resistance, a person who could accept them at any time. Pray, sense their position, and then imprint a little bit of your own strength.

For a god, this is the most basic way to control his followers. (To be continued...)