The messenger's face changed drastically for the first time.
The Divine Greed Continent is a magical world, but before the ancestors of the mainland learned to use magic, the origin of magic was imprisoned by four gods, and no soul born from here could escape this imprisonment.
Even if part of the origin was taken away by the Goddess of Darkness and later named it witchcraft by people, making the magic no longer complete, they would not be affected.
As an envoy, he can easily take advantage of the imprisonment of the gods to deprive the abilities of magicians and wizards.
In their eyes, the so-called holy magicians and holy wizards are not much stronger than ants.
But three accidents appeared in front of him.
If they can not be affected by imprisonment, either their souls do not come from the divine grace continent, or they themselves broke the imprisonment, the second one may be almost zero.
His eyes stared at Chen Luo and the other two, and asked, "You, have you survived the great destruction?"
Chen Luo did not understand the envoy's words, what great destruction, what happened before the envoy and the gods came to the continent of God's grace?
Heriye looked at him, his expression seemed to have some enlightenment.
The crow didn't say a word, and the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated.
"Impossible!" Chen Luo and the other two spoke without saying a word, and the messenger denied his guess. He gritted his teeth and three flame giants appeared in front of everyone.
Each of the three giants exuded a powerful aura similar to the Holy Magician.
The giant roared at Chen Luo and the other two as if he had life.
A frost giant suddenly appeared in front of the crow, and rushed towards a flame giant. The collision between the flames and the frost made the entire space full of white vapor.
Chen Luo showed such an expression on his face.
The crow's true strength is already a holy magician. Like Chen Luo, he is not bound by magic or witchcraft at all, just like the temple envoy.
At this time, a guess in Chen Luo's mind was almost confirmed.
Magic and witchcraft are the same ability.
Facing another flame giant, Heriye's mental power penetrated his body and did not make any moves. He just stood there quietly, and the elemental elves condensed from the holy magic stopped all his actions.
As for the last flame giant running towards Chen Luo, before he got close to him, he seemed to be swallowed by something and disappeared out of thin air.
Chen Luo floated in the air, motionless.
If the messenger summons an elemental spirit from the earth or wind, it may cause some trouble for him. As it turns out, this flame giant with the power of a holy magician seems to violate science, but still has to abide by the laws of burning.
The temple priests and wizard priests below watched the battle above the sky, and the fear on their faces grew deeper and deeper.
The power of the messenger was far beyond their imagination. The flame giant he summoned casually all had the strength of a holy magician.
The three people, including the sages, who were not affected by the messengers, seemed not to be at a disadvantage when facing the messengers.
For the temple priests, everything that happened today was beyond their cognition, messengers, gods, wizards...
This world does not seem to be as they imagined...
The messenger floated in the air in amazement. He did not look at the crow or care about Heliye. He looked straight at Chen Luo and said in a trembling voice: "You, you you..."
The scene of the flame giant disappearing out of thin air made him extremely frightened.
In this continent, there are only a few people, or a few gods, who can do this...
After thinking of some possibility, he turned around and ran away without hesitation, without even the intention of testing it again.
If those existences awaken, they will pose a great threat to the rule of the gods.
This is not a war that he, an envoy, could participate in.
"Escape!" When he flew over the temple, he did not forget to remind the messenger who occupied Theodore's body.
A figure soared into the sky from the lower part of the temple. When the high priest saw the figure, an indescribable sadness appeared in his eyes.
"Get out of here!" McLan whispered, faster.
puff!
McLan squirted out a mouthful of blood, lowered his head, looked at the ice sword stained with blood on his chest, turned around with difficulty, and looked at Theodore, "You..."
A phantom floated out of McLan's body and turned into a strange face.
He looked at Theodore in disbelief, "You are not..., you, you devour him!"
Theodore said lightly: "The so-called messenger is nothing more than that."
"You will all die, and you will all bear the wrath of the gods!" The phantom's mouth made a sharp sound, gradually becoming blurred, and disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.
However, the next moment, the phantom appeared in the void in the distance again.
He floated there, unable to move, and under the eyes of everyone, he shattered like a mirror.
At the same time, on the Temple Square, the wizards and magicians found that they had recovered their abilities.
The wizards began to heal themselves. Theodore fell from the sky and placed his palm on the high priest's broken leg. Chen Luo sensed the breath of the healing element from him.
In his mind, before one mystery was solved, another mystery began to emerge again.
Headed by the High Priest, the Temple of Earth rebelled collectively, Theodore was obviously promoted, and his body should have been occupied by the envoy, but he killed McLan with his own hands and had the ability to use witchcraft.
What is the reason why the Crow and Heriye are not affected by the messengers?
What is great destruction, where will the messenger escape?
In the square, the wizards and magicians were divided into two obvious columns, but there was no previous hostility between them.
After experiencing this incident, they also had vague guesses in their hearts.
The high priest looked at Theodore and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you Theodore?"
Theodore nodded and said, "Yes, Father."
"He actually devoured the messenger..." The crow's face showed an incredible look, "What a powerful soul power, what a tough willpower it requires..."
Chen Luo looked at the crow and asked, "Brother Crow, don't you want to explain what happened to you?"
The crow scratched his head and said, "Brother Blair, there are big secrets on you..."
The crow obviously didn't want to continue this topic and said, "I'll talk about this later. Let's destroy the altar first, and go to the other three temples immediately to destroy the other three altars..."
Theodore healed all the temple priests, walked slowly over and asked, "Her wise man, is the messenger who occupied the body of priest McLan, dead?"
Chen Luo said in surprise: "Didn't you kill him?"
Theodore shook his head and said, "It's not me."
Chen Luo looked at the crow, and the crow shook his head at him.
At this moment, Chen Luo suddenly felt a palpitation.
Not only him, but everyone present had this feeling.
The great magicians lowered their heads, and the wizards and priests even felt a sense of surrender and worship from the depths of their souls.
Everyone's eyes looked at the source of that feeling.
A woman in black stood there, her long black hair draped on her shoulders casually.
At some point, the wizards had already realized something in their hearts.
Leading by Sanger and the Holy Wizards of Holdo, the priests slowly knelt down, stretched out their hands, and bowed to the ground.
Chen Luo finally remembered where the inexplicable sense of familiarity came from when he was facing the statue of the dark goddess in the Temple of the Goddess...
Chapter completed!