"The way of faith! In fact, it is the contract between the gods and mortals! Mortals pay their faith, obtain divine magic, and have the right to promote their souls to the Kingdom of God after death..."
Leylin looked at the guy below who could already be called an ordinary believer, his eyes flickered with light.
"And if the reward is more, even a false god will not hesitate to offer it. This is why there are so many demons and devil believers in the world..."
Of course, the income of the gods is limited, so it is impossible to grant unlimited blessings, otherwise they will only lose money, and in the end, the gods will lose a lot of power, and they may lose their gods!
But now that Leylin's foundation is starting up, the dividends distributed to believers always have to be a little more at the beginning, otherwise how can they attract other people to join the religion and believe in the non-existent 'Feathered Serpent God'
Since his body is still asleep, he is unable to respond to the prayers of believers and bestow divine spells.
In fact, the phantom of the Targaryen Winged Serpent just now, as well as the gift of the bloodline spell, were all dramas written and performed by Leylin himself.
He and the soul of the body come from one body, and even the formulation of the disguise can't find the flaws.
As for spell-like abilities? Although bloodline users in this world can only rely on their own genetics, Leylin, who has already reached half-seventh-level magician, has nothing to fear when it comes to experiments such as bloodline transformation.
The warlock was originally the pinnacle king among the bloodlines, and his use of the power of the bloodlines reached a peak level. Using some of the bloodlines captured before, artificially creating a few "bloodlinesmen" is just a very easy thing.
Of course, in the world of the gods, it is a miracle that only the gods and demons can do! ! !
Therefore, the fiery gazes of the following people are understandable.
Bloodlines! Spell-like abilities! And it can be hereditary! ! !
This kind of attraction is enough to make these subordinates temporarily unite around the Feathered Serpent Church, fighting bloody battles for Leylin.
"Very good! Let's go! Kill those lycanthropes! My God is always watching us!"
Leylin loudly announced this decision.
At this moment, another voice sounded, making the corner of Leylin's mouth widen even more.
[Ding! Level 3 magic net resolution 100%! The subject obtains all level 3 spell templates, which automatically shields the amnesia effect of spells! All tier 3 spellcasting materials free!]
Originally, the analysis of the level 3 magic net was just a step away, but now it is a matter of course, and Leylin couldn't help but feel that he was favored by the force of the world.
Achievement of the gods throughout the ages! They are all favored by the force of the world, and they can be called the darling of the will of the world!
"It seems that the will of the sleeping gods is no longer able to control the force of the world, so is it giving me a loophole?" The smile on the corner of Leylin's mouth widened: "In the name of my god, let's start the war!"
"My God!" "My God!"
The fighting spirit of the people below immediately reached its peak. Of course, Leylin would not admit that he had his own special influence in this.
Forest of Darkness! Inside the advanced lycanthropist camp.
"Damn! There are other human beings!" The former half-orc leader threw a trembling half-orc on the ground, and let out two rough breaths from his nose.
"Fortunately, they only captured the periphery and did not reach the core!"
The half-orc priest on the other side held a human bone staff in his hand, and added coldly.
"In order to increase the safety of the entire camp, I am going to conduct a large-scale sacrificial ceremony, hoping to win the favor of my lord, and send hunters from the Kingdom of God to help us..."
Mara, the god of hunting, is a giant ape-like monster. It seems that he has not changed much of the characteristics of the beast after he was successfully conferred as a god, and he has a morbid desire for killing.
In its divine kingdom, there are even strange species created specifically for hunting—hunters!
Even the lowest-level hunters have power above high-level professionals! If Mara is satisfied with the sacrifices of mortal believers, it will even open the channel and send out the elite forces from the Kingdom of God.
Compared with the incarnation of the gods, although the power in the kingdom of God is a little weaker, the advantage is that it can be supplemented, and it doesn't hurt too much.
"Hunter?"
The senior lycanthropist grinned, obviously the sacrifice he needed made him feel a little distressed: "Originally our strength is enough, but for the sake of safety, let's do this! Believe... If we can use the legendary red dragon later As a sacrifice, my lord will definitely be very satisfied... "
"Then I'll start..."
The lycanthropist priest came to a small altar in the camp, which was obviously the core of the camp, and it was not damaged by Tifa's surprise attack.
But the moment the priest stepped into the altar, his expression changed wildly.
Woohoo! ! Woohoo! ! Woohoo! ! The blood-colored divine power kept gushing out from around the altar, and the dazzling light represented some kind of special message.
"There are enemies..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and then a piercing cold light flashed, piercing into the chest of a high-level lycanthropy as if sharp enough to freeze the space.
"The thief who is close to the legend! It's the raider from last time!" The leader of the lycanthropy roared fiercely, hitting the ground with a fist, and the powerful waves spread around.
[Fist of the Earth]! Advanced physical professional skills erupted, with invisible ripples, forcing a black shadow out of the void.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The black shadow danced very nimbly, and within a few flashes, the figure ran several hundred meters away, and there were other lycanthropes on the road who fell down clutching their throats.
"You can't escape! Despicable sneak attacker!" The lycanthropist leader quickly followed behind with a hideous expression on his face.
But when the other party chased to the gate of the camp, the voice of the priest came over: "Be careful of the trap! The other party has a powerful spellcaster!!!"
The reminder was obviously a little late. Just as the leader of the lycanthropy stopped suddenly, a strange figure with a silver mask suddenly appeared, and the terrifying spell in his hand took shape instantly.
—Level 5 spell [Dragon's Breath]!
The powerful and corrosive force instantly spread all over the surroundings, making the hair on the chest of the lycanthropist leader automatically become scorched black.
"Damn it!" The lycanthrope flew back one after another, and the dark green light flickered on its body.
The powerful dou qi was quickly resisting the erosion of the dragon's breath, and behind the opponent, the lycanthropist priest was also constantly using healing spells.
After retreating more than ten meters, the leader of the lycanthropy was completely out of the attack range of the dragon's breath, but the ordinary lycanthropy next to him were not so lucky, they all fell to the ground, and in an instant, the entire gate of the camp was filled with mourning!
The mage's group attack power has always been the most dreaded thing by the war coach!
"Who are you?" The leader of the lycanthropy obviously didn't recognize the disguised Leylin, and the strength and evil of the other party made the lycanthropist feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"This feeling of devouring everything!" The pupils of the leader of the lycanthropy shrank slightly. It regards Leylin as the most dangerous enemy it has encountered.
call out! call out!
Without giving the leader a chance to speak, the proposal immediately entangled him, the high-level professional's strength close to the legend completely exploded, and the magic-like ability flashed from time to time on his body, unexpectedly one against five, abruptly holding back Killed five high-level lycanthropes.
"Kill! Aww..."
A wave of people rushed towards the camp, and the one running in the front was an evil lion-headed man whose whole body was almost black. It roared fiercely, and a circle of bone armor appeared on its body, and at the same time, several bone spears slammed With a thrust, several lycanthropes who had no time to escape were pierced on the ground, and blood continued to slide down the bone spear.
"Kill!"
An army of scum from all races that was recently integrated by Mention rushed into the entire camp of lycanthropes.
With the previous example, in order to obtain the power of the bloodlines, and even pass it on to future generations, these scumbags broke out with 120% fighting power!
Even though the opponents have the blessing of Mara, the god of hunting, they also have the protection of the mysterious feathered snake god Kukulkan behind them.
It has to be said that the talents who can be favored by Tifa all have a little bit of strength, which is comparable to the lycanthropes in the camp.
— [group rage!]
—[Group therapy!]The previous lycanthropist priest hid behind, looking solemnly at the enemy in front.
The opponent's race was so chaotic that it couldn't imagine which faction it came from.
"Could it be that there are new forces rising nearby? With masters who are close to legends, this organization should not be underestimated!"
The lycanthropist priest muttered, and when he raised his hand, the long-prepared spell was about to be cast again.
—[Remove the magic]!
A purple beam of light descended from the sky, interrupting the lycanthropy priest from continuing to cast spells. Leylin crossed his arms and looked at the lycanthropy priest on the ground.
"Your opponent is me!" Leylin's eyes were cold. He couldn't use all means to conceal his own strength before, but under the identity of this 'God Envoy', he has no scruples!
As he raised his hand, a series of lightning bolts shot out, and the white-blue electric current kept bouncing, knocking down several low-level priests to the ground.
When fighting, kill the priest first! It was almost the rule of all battles. Of course, Leylin would not just sit back and watch the group of low-level priests leisurely replenish blood and add support to his team.
After being stared at by Leylin, the lycanthropist priest felt a chill in his heart, as if he was facing a giant dragon.
A large number of detection spells flashed, but then brought information that changed its face drastically.
"Divinity! Which god do you serve!"
The lycanthropist priest who was frightened by Leylin's virtual divinity asked in a deep voice.
There are very few strong people on the Continent of the Gods who can obtain divinity on their own, and the greatest possibility is that they are bestowed by the gods. Obviously, this orc priest regarded Leylin as the envoy of a certain god.