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Chapter 942 The Beginning of the Battle of the Meteor Wind

Becoming a god is a pathetic path, and gods are also a group of pathetic creatures. The faith of believers will be instilled into God's soul by clergy, and then change a god's most inner personality and soul......

It is precisely because of this that the "Dance Elf Prayer Torch Technique" is called "silent" by many gods. Because in the pain and despair of the burning flames, the faith that a fanatical believer can burst out can far exceed the usual prayers. A large number of extreme emotions will rush into the heart of the gods with the power of faith. It is normal for a weak divine power or even weak divine power to suddenly arrive, and the impact of an unpreventable emotion is shocked.

You should know that it was precisely because of the existence of "vicious spells" like "Dance Elf Prayer Torch" that a large number of gods were forced to give up the perfect method of "establishing a gathering place for believers and controlling the number of believers by regulating the population". After all, if you don't want to be thrown away by the "Prayer Torch" in a nest, then spreading faith in the entire multiverse is the safest. Although the number of believers will become very difficult to control, in an era that is extremely unfriendly to gods, gods who are self-righteous in trying to rely on controlling believers to control all their faith will eventually pay a heavier price.

For example, now... the unlucky At Dylan is obviously one of the gods who "pay the price".

Although after the glorious Netherel era has become history and after many gods have given up the idea of ​​establishing a gathering place for believers, the "Dance Elf Prayer Torch" technique has long become an unpopular spell that no one cares about, but when this cruel killing method is released again... I wonder if the pathetic gods will once again remember the pain of being beaten by wave-like extreme emotions?

"I am really hard to understand. Why is there still a group of so-called gods who are still trying to keep their minds clear through precise control of the number of believers? Don't they know that they are actually dancing on the tip of the knife? Or are their minds no longer awake?"

He looked at the Hurricane God believers who were praying in pain in the flames on the Fulaila plane, "Smile" did not hide his contempt and ridicule of Atdillen. Now more than 2 billion believers on the entire plane are constantly praying in fear and pain. The flames are eroding their bodies irresistible, while their faith is irresistible eroding the souls of the gods they believe in.

The fire lit by the "Dance Elf Prayer Torch" is not burning the flesh and blood of a group of ordinary people, and the self and soul of a god that is extinguished from the flames!

"All believers firmly believe that their gods are great and supreme and omnipotent, so the most difficult personality for a god to abandon is "ignorant arrogance". The clergy can root believers' prayers into the hearts of the gods. When a character that does not belong to them has become a part of themselves, who can guarantee that their words and actions can still maintain the so-called "self"?"

He answered the question of "smiling", but Punk did not have any interest in the torches on the ground.

The light of prophetic spells flashed through the legendary mage's palms. Suddenly, a spellcaster who had wiped out all the magical aura suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

The sky, which had become increasingly dim because of the slow passing of dusk, was still empty and silent. There were only a few white clouds that had no idea what was happening on the ground, were still wandering leisurely.

However, in the legendary mage's spell perception, a powerful aura had quickly approached Fulaila's plane crystal wall in this direction.

"Note that our prey is here."

Pingjing informed his "teammate" about the news, and the caster whose pupils were ignited with a lilac magic flame had already grasped the "pale scepter" in his hand.

Although he uses "prey" as a name for the enemy, "Destruction Whisper" never underestimates any enemy. The enemy he is facing now is a god who has lived for 30 million years and has once become a weak divine power. No matter how long a legendary creature who has lived for so long, he will accumulate some powerful means to stay with him. It is very necessary to be absolutely cautious about such a strong enemy.

"Are you finally here? I'm impatient to wait. Oh my God, you must not imagine how difficult it would be for a warrior to have tens of thousands of years of fighting. It felt like a rabbit could not eat meat."

He skillfully danced a gun with the golden spear in his hand. Kane also looked cautiously at the direction that Punk pointed while saying unspeakable words in an exaggerated tone.

Of course, this guy's metaphor... is really a bit weird...

"Rabbits are vegetarians? Will rabbits also look forward to eating meat?"

"Some, some! There are absolutely some! It's just that you haven't seen it before. Look, your experience is far less profound than you think."

Before the tense battle comes, you have to seize the opportunity to say some inexplicable words to mock the legendary mages around you. Only the crazy knights in the world are so arrogant and idle.

“…………”

"I will hide and wait for an opportunity to move. We should follow the last battle in the ruins."

There is no need for questions or answers. With a faint fluctuation of divine power, the beautiful figure of the girl god has disappeared without a trace like a mist passing by the wind.

After not seen for tens of thousands of years, this guy obviously practiced his only magical skills and practiced more perfectly. His powerful hidden ability combined with the "divine power impact" comparable to legendary magic as a means of killing... The girl god can be said to be running forward on the road of insidious assassination.

"In this way, the basic preparations have been completed."

Under the strong fighting atmosphere, Ignoring Kane's bad words and the dissipated young goddess, silently checked the seventeen layers of defensive spells on his body and the caster had already started to start the war. In his soul, a powerful spell model had been built in this short preparation time. As long as the furious Atdillon arrives at the Fulaila plane, a big gift will represent the sincerity of the "enemy" explode in the air!

And beside the legendary mage, Kane, whose eyes were flashing with sharp golden light, was already excitedly rubbing his hands.

It is conceivable that when the crazy hurricane god came to the battlefield with the pain at the spiritual level, he would definitely feel "surprise" in various senses.

Well, the surprise of death... or the "happiness" of relief!
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