The true god possesses a mighty power that can turn the world upside down.
And Leylin even has the Godhead skill of [Changing Reality]. The so-called aptitude and talent are just a joke to him.
While Lance was still in shock, a slight change had already begun to take place in him.
Before the boy had time to thank him, he passed out immediately after hearing Leylin's prophecy, causing a commotion.
After seeing the imprint left by Leylin, the priests quickly knew what to do with the follow-up matters.
"When the news of the destruction of Eric's family comes soon, and I feel the changes in my body, I'm afraid I will add a fanatic..."
Leylin touched his chin.
The daily accumulation of the gods is very cumbersome and complicated. This is obviously a loss-making business just now. If the Eric family just needs to be destroyed, and the believers happen to have this demand, he will not deliberately manifest himself.
"Just announce my arrival with the destruction of Eric's family!"
There was a trace of coldness in Leylin's eyes.
Before, through the introduction of the god of the sea, Anboli, he had successfully connected with the orc gods.
For his arrival, the orc god Gnusu certainly expressed his support. In fact, the orc pantheon would always welcome any gods who wanted to help them fight against the two powerful gods.
It's a pity that when it comes to the attitude towards the god of hunting-Mara, the other party's performance is very ambiguous.
Faced with the conflict between Leylin and Mara, Genusu could only express his helplessness with a look of regret, and at most sit back and watch them resolve it by themselves.
But Leylin had a faint feeling that in terms of actual relationship, those orc gods might still be a little closer to Mara.
It's very easy to understand.
After all, the opponent is the god of beasts and half-orcs, and they have an innate foundation for cooperation with these orc gods, and they have been allied for such a long period of time before, so they are more reliable than the new god Leylin.
It's just a pity that they all misunderstood Leylin's purpose.
In Leylin's plan, Mara, the god of hunting, was never qualified as an enemy. At most, he could only be regarded as a prey, not the most important one.
Leylin's eyes seemed to have penetrated the barriers of space, and came directly to New Silver Moon City.
"Ignorant and ignorant mortals dare to covet the wealth of gods..."
In any church, the body and soul of the saint belonged exclusively to the gods, and that Eric was so bold as to want to blaspheme the saint, which was already an insult to the faith.
And Leylin was worried that he didn't have a suitable target to promote the majesty of his god, so the other party bumped into him head-on. Isn't this just a matter of courting death
A mere duke family, with the background of a few legendary strongmen at most, is still no different from ants in the eyes of the true god.
"As it happens, most of the preparations for receiving the wizard's body have been completed, and the resulting results also need a few experimental products..."
There was a smile on Leylin's face, and he could already see the miserable future of Eric's family.
…
Earl Eric, who had no idea that his death star had risen, was in a very good mood now.
Under his bewitching and vigorous promotion, the paladin team led by Rafiniya is attacking everywhere, and has achieved rich results, finally straightening out his previous qi a little bit.
"It shouldn't be long before Arnia will come to the door automatically, right?"
Eric touched his chin, and there was a smile of anticipation on the corner of his mouth. He had been coveting this thorny rose of the Bane family for a long time.
"It won't take long... Perhaps, that holy lady will come here in person! I have never tasted the taste of this kind of holy lady since I was a child..."
Suddenly, Eric seemed to have a fire burning in his heart, causing a warm current to rise in his lower abdomen.
"Master Earl!"
Just when Eric wanted to find a few maids to vent his anger, the voice of the old butler came over, making his face impatient: "What's going on? Tell me!"
If the other party reported something unimportant, Eric was ready to teach the other party an unforgettable lesson.
It's a pity that the old butler only used one sentence to calm Eric down, as if he had been splashed with ice water.
"Master is back, waiting for you in the study!"
Eric's grandfather, the Archduke of New Silvermoon City, is also a powerful legendary mage! He was even of the same generation as Elminster, and had been a classmate for a while.
To put it bluntly, the other party is the pillar of the whole family. Don't look at Eric in the outside world, but in front of his grandfather, he is nothing. It only takes one sentence to knock him out of the dust.
"I... I'm going right now!"
Eric hurriedly straightened his clothes—the Duke hated disheveled prodigal children the most, and at the same time, the flame in his heart disappeared instantly, and he even forced himself to show a flattering smile.
Soon, in the study, Eric saw his grandfather, the legendary grand duke.
At this time, the other party was sitting behind a mahogany desk, with a quill pen in his hand, constantly marking a large number of documents.
"Eric..."
After waiting for more than ten minutes, until Eric felt his legs and feet were going numb, he heard his grandfather's voice.
The voice of the old prince was not loud, but it seemed to carry some special power, which made Eric straighten up subconsciously.
"I heard... you've had a lot of fun in the outside world recently, and by the way, you've gotten very close to the paladins of the God of Justice, and you're even more courteous to that legendary female paladin leader!"
A mocking look emerged from the old prince's eyes.
"Sorry! Grandpa, I'm just for work..." Eric weakly defended.
"First of all, that Light of Hope, Rafiniya paladin is an existence of the same level as me, which is beyond your reach now, and... you have been targeting the Nien Chamber of Commerce recently?"
When the old duke's voice was mentioned, cold sweat dripped down Eric's face.
"You know... Grandfather, the other party is already a wanted criminal of the Silver Moon Alliance, I'm just doing business..."
"No matter what, stop it!"
said the old prince suddenly.
"Why?" Eric was a little aggrieved. Although he did have his own thoughts on Nien Chamber of Commerce, it was also for the expansion of the family.
"Behind the Nien Chamber of Commerce, there is the Giant Snake Church's backing... a true God, you must be respectful no matter what!"
The old Duke obviously didn't know that Eric was plotting about the other saint's affairs, otherwise it would be impossible to talk to Eric so calmly.
At this time, he only felt that he was extremely tired, and the heavy government affairs made him take up a lot of experiment time, and even made his mage level stagnate.
"The family is in my hands, and it has grown large enough. What we need now is not expansion, but stability!"
The old prince rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Go down and think about it carefully, remember what I said - don't try to provoke any forces with the backing of the true god! Otherwise, the result will definitely not be what you want..."
"Obey! Grandfather!"
Eric bowed and slowly walked out of the study backwards.
After returning to his room, he growled lowly, like the roar of a wild animal.
"Why? Why is it always when I'm on the verge of success..."
"My lord! My lord!"
One of Eric's favorite maids rushed in with an anxious face: "What's wrong with you?"
"Who let you in?"
Afterwards, the maid saw a pair of beast-like eyes, with cold cruelty and killing intent.
There was a sharp cry for help from inside the room, and in a flash, everything returned to calm again.
After a long time, a hidden passage opened, and the titular owner of the Black Moon Merchant Guild—Glover, the mixed-blood dog—walked out of it.
"My master… "
After taking off the black robe, revealing the wrinkled mixed-race skin and fat, Glover saluted Eric respectfully, turning a blind eye to the corpse on the ground.
"Get this one out ASAP before it pollutes my place..."
Eric kicked the maid on the ground, and her originally beautiful and soft body had gradually stiffened.
"Obey, my master!"
Glover immediately agreed, and then there was a trace of hesitation on his face.
"Also... Will the suppression of Nien Chamber of Commerce continue?"
"Um?"
Eric frowned, and then a vase fell straight on Glover's head, and it shattered with a bang, splashing a lot of debris and blood.
"Even you have received the news, are you very loyal? Just don't forget, whose dog are you raising!"
Eric roared loudly, making Glover's face extremely terrified, but his heart was filled with sorrow.
No matter how much he calls the wind and rain in the dark world, Glover also clearly knows that in the heart of the other party, he is a loyal dog that can be abandoned at any time. If the owner feels disgusted in his heart, the end of becoming a maid is only a matter of minutes things.
"No! How dare I, master, your will will always be my highest mission!"
Glover bowed his head in humility, his face was full of flattery, and he almost licked Eric's boots with his fat tongue.
"Listen to me..."
Eric's breathing finally calmed down, and he valued Glover more than the maid who could only be used as a vase.
"Our plan continues... just to keep it from other people until the other party is willing to give in, understand?"
At this time, Glover didn't know what the earl meant, but if he didn't obey, it would be over now, compared to his own life, Glover immediately agreed: "Your subordinate understands! "