Warlock of the Magus World

Chapter 1008: Go to war

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"The Limowang is a convenient channel for the belief of the gods. It seems that it has been transformed into a public model. No wonder I don't reject my use. Is the entry standard [half-god]?"

There was a thoughtful look in Leylin's eyes.

"And the innermost core of the magic net, and the twelfth-level arcane art—the incarnation of Karthus..."

Thinking of the difficulty of unleashing the will of many wizards, even Leylin couldn't help but turn pale.

To liberate the will of many wizards who have fallen before, it is necessary to kill the entire magic net, not only the outer magic net that many wizards rely on, but also the inner magic net, the channel of faith of the gods.

Are the gods willing to give up this convenient network channel

Even if the soul thinking ability of the gods is extremely strong, and they can calculate the number of petitioners in the entire kingdom of God in an instant, breaking away from the magic net will not only bring about an increase in the amount of calculation.

Transporting magic slots through the magic net has advantages that it did not have in terms of consumption and convenience.

After getting used to this advantage, can those gods still endure the primitive way

"Once the entire magic net is broken, it means becoming an enemy of the entire world of gods..."

Leylin's face was very solemn: "Not only the original [True God], but also all the [Demigods] who can use the magic net, and even some natural spirits and divine beings, I am afraid that they will become my enemies in an instant. …”

Only Leylin, who traveled from another world, could have the courage to fight against the entire world.

And even he has to think carefully before doing this. In contrast, although the twisted shadow has other residual will left in the outside world, it is very normal that it has not been able to make any big moves for tens of thousands of years.

"The agreement with the existence of the twisted shadow may have to be postponed..."

Leylin rubbed his chin, he had already made a decision.

After being promoted to [Demigod], his body injuries have healed, and after taking down the entire Bankz Island, his faith will usher in a leap forward, even if it supports his promotion to [True God], there is no problem at all.

In this case, time is of course on his side.

Once it was delayed longer, even after both of his bodies had entered a higher realm, the terror of instant fusion gave Leylin the confidence to challenge everything!

"After [Half God], I went to [True God]. The expansion of faith is one aspect, and then it is to guide the believers and condense my priesthood..."

At this time, Leylin also realized the relationship between faith, divine fire, divine power, and priesthood.

Divine power comes from belief, which requires the transformation of divine fire, which is the foundation of all gods! But even the power of faith has subtle differences.

For example, the soul energy escaping from anger is completely different from the soul energy escaping from extreme fear.

For [Demigod], it takes a lot of effort to transform the power of various beliefs into divine power.

And the role of [Mastership] is to guide and plan ahead of time for the soul energy dissipated by believers.

Purify the mixed power of faith to provide a more stable power source for Shenhuo. If Shenhuo is an engine, then priesthood is the key to distinguish diesel from gasoline!

Although on the whole, the soul energy that can be absorbed after possessing the [Holy Title] seems to be less, but the quality is more pure, and the burden on the gods is greatly reduced, and even the amount of transformed divine power will increase instead. situation.

After all, is it better for the engine to burn one kind of fuel, or a mixture of gasoline and diesel? I am afraid that ordinary people know how to choose.

"[Priest]...I'm afraid it's not just a simple distinction of soul energy, but also a deepening of the field! It can derive even more terrifying abilities..."

Leylin could already feel that, with the many devout beliefs of the believers and the huge soul energy, the divine fire in his body had become more vigorous, and even a few rule runes appeared faintly.

To put it bluntly, the God's [Position] is just a collection of rules, so the appearance of this kind of rule rune is the call for the [Position] to be gathered!

And looking at this incomplete golden rule text is also of great benefit to Leylin's own understanding of the world of the gods.

"Hmm! From the point of view of the nature of the runes, they still tend to be killing and conquering, as well as diseases and healing. Is my first priesthood going to appear among them?"

The light of the chip flashed in Leylin's eyes: "Chip! Can you write down the rules?"

Although the rules and characters appearing in Shenhuo are incomplete, they have a very special taste, not even a three-dimensional image, but seem to have a bit of four-dimensional features. If the previous chip is probably helpless, but after the upgrade However, it is very difficult to tell the chip, Leylin also wants to test where the limit of the chip is.

[Ding! Mission established! Starting to scan...]

The chip faithfully reported that a large amount of blue data flowed across Leylin's face.

[Ding! Target scan! Discover the high power field and try to break through! Has broken through! Start to interpret the text of the rules, recording... Ding! The target has four-dimensional characteristics, space-time interference radiation is found, and some information is missing...]

[Ding! Text scanned, 67.66% recorded! Some information is missing!]

A lot of state appeared in front of Leylin, but Leylin's face suddenly showed a few traces of joy.

He looked at the chip's database, and there was already a subdirectory of [clergy runes] in the rules column, which contained the rules text scanned just now.

Although it seems that it is still a little missing compared to Shenhuo, it also has some unique charm of the original version.

In the past, the chip would definitely come to the conclusion that it could not be scanned, but now it can forcibly print the next part, which gave Leylin a great surprise.

"If you understand all these rules, even if you are a native, if you ignite the sacred fire, the probability of obtaining the priesthood will increase by 50%..."

Leylin nodded in satisfaction, and immediately turned his attention to the analysis of the rule text.

"Kill and conquer, and disease and cure?"

The preliminary scanning conclusion given by the chip was exactly the same as Leylin's own perception.

It has to be said that on Bankoz Island, he brought such an image to the ordinary aborigines.

The selection of [Holy Title] is very likely to cause a battle of gods, but Leylin looked at the conclusion of the chip, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"From the perspective of the analysis of the text of the rules, [killing] and [disease] bring the most power of faith, and are most likely to confer gods, while [conquest] is a little less, after all, the natives have no concept of race and civilization , There are also many battles between the tribes, and the belief in [healing] is the least?"

Pure faith can't fool anyone, so Leylin can only smile wryly now.

It seems that even though his temple bestowed holy water and helped a large number of natives get rid of their illnesses, in their minds, he still represents killing and disease, and is a symbol of death!

"Faith that comes from awe is always stronger than that that is added by love..."

The smile on Leylin's face widened: "It seems that I'm still doomed to miss the good camp..."

Taking the path of killing was something Leylin had already decided on, and the power he possessed would definitely not belong to the side of goodness.

"From the perspective of the power of faith alone, [killing] and [disease] are safer..."

Leylin had already made a decision at this time, he naturally valued the priesthood of [killing] more than [disease].

Moreover, there are not many priests who have mastered the priesthood of [killing], only a few of them are Mara and Cyric.

Although Cyric is already a powerful divine power, he is already half-crazy after all, and recently he has almost ignored the secular religious affairs, which distressed the priests of the Church of the Murder God.

Mastering [Disease], the gods of [Plague] are very troublesome. Anyway, Leylin would rather be enemies with lunatics and beasts than provoke a sane Lady Plague. He doesn't want his territory to be plagued from time to time. What.

"And... Cyric?"

Leylin lowered his face and laughed silently...

From the perspective of the gods, everything on Bankoz Island is in sight.

"My lord, our vanguard has already occupied the two acropolises of Addor City and Dura City. As long as we take down Dulla City again, the capital of the empire will be completely exposed before our eyes!"

On the vast land, an army of Fort Hope is advancing in an orderly manner.

The Saintess Barbara who was sealed by Leylin before had finished her routine prayers and was listening to the military situation reported by the native officers.

A little golden divine light shone on her white forehead, bathing Barbara in a layer of holy light.

Aya and her younger brother stood aside respectfully, taking up the positions of servant and maid. Out of gratitude to the savior and the practical needs of survival, the two siblings directly took refuge in Barbara, and it seemed that the saint I also appreciate the tenacity and affection of the siblings and bring them by my side.

"Royal Capital?" Aya's eyes lit up at this moment, as if recalling something, then quickly dimmed.

"Aya! Are you from the capital too?" Barbara asked casually, as if she had thought of something.

"Well! Aya used to be a member of the Sawnaya Tribe in Aduo City. Due to the attack of the disease and devil, she fled with other tribes..."

Aya spoke slowly, and the younger brother next to her also lowered her head, obviously recalling some unfortunate scene.

In fact, most of the natives who fled with them died on the way. Disease and famine have always been the two natural enemies of civilians.

As for the native refugees who were able to cross thousands of mountains and rivers and reach Fort Hope, there was hardly a single one out of ten!