Chapter 10 The Caller of Prayer, the deeper level of the power of gods and demons
Faced with this fire god who breathed out high-temperature and scorching water.
Only the upper body could be seen from the side, and Bu Shun, whose body was somewhat distorted by the projection, crossed his arms and commented sharply:
‘We can call it ‘Yan Zheng’s debt collector’ for short.’
'Originally, he was supposed to be a strong man who could kill monsters like mountain giants, a violent hound that even Jörmungandr possessed and didn't want to face. I didn't expect that he would be transformed into such a miserable state.'
'Sure enough, the strength is weakened.'
In response to this statement, Helena nodded slightly and looked at the enemy in front.
There is one thing to say, indeed.
Even the boss Norton is dead, so it's strange that these divine servants in the Golden Land can still be intact...
Debt collector Ballast's strength cannot be said to be weak, and I can only say that he is sorry for his name. Although Helena Meta's own strength is less than one hundred, it is very good to be able to fight like this with her who is not good at fighting.
There is no gold content anymore.
The majestic valet of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, a person similar to the Grand Chamberlain, does not even have the strength of the fourth level.
Don't you think it's strange?
"Over a long period of time, not only the spirit has deteriorated, but also the strength has declined - but for the dragon clan, this actually means the same thing."
Helena raised her left hand, and the broken triangular light condensed on her palm, turning into the form of her best "Eagle Wings" barrage.
The foundation of dragon power lies in spirit and power. Without either of them, it is not enough to be called "strong".
She looked down at the strange figure in front of her that was much taller than herself, and said coldly:
"Sorry, we have different positions. I cannot agree with your decision to destroy humanity."
"What I'm going to do to you next is just a simple 'experiment'."
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"Faced with the huge gap in strength, defeat is extremely common."
Reflecting the situation on the main body and Helena's side, Xi Xiao's cold voice echoed in the temple.
But it was obviously just stating the same words, but it made the hooded praying master tremble slightly.
Even if you can't see the face covered by the shadow of the hood, the instantly distorted airflow around you can make people understand one fact——
She was extremely angry!
"Who are you...how dare you...how dare you invade my Lord's sanctuary!"
"Intruder, I'm going to kill you!
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As the girl roared with hatred, a divine wind that could twist metal into twists in an instant suddenly rose up that could never have appeared in reality!
It doesn't have the scale of a truly terrifying storm, but it has unparalleled lethality.
This is the ultimate control over the wind element!
Xi Xiao felt like a sparrow that had fallen into a meat grinder. The invisible but sharp wind was squeezing from all directions, trying to grind him into minced meat at this moment.
This ability to control the wind is far superior to that of Xia Mi and Jormungandr's unintentional word spirit, the Child of the Wind King.
After all, to the former king of the earth and mountains, anything other than "power" was impure.
The earth, as a product of the real world, is the most thankless external factor to control. Therefore, among the bloodline holders of the earth realm, only a few can focus on manipulating the earth element like earth escape, and can shape the dog's head to attack.
Yan Ling.
It is far less convenient and beneficial than strengthening your own body.
Therefore, the attack launched by the pure white girl at this moment puts more pressure on Xixiao than Jörmungandr, the living dragon king——
Because "wind" penetrates everywhere!
In addition to spiritual elements, it is the spiritual type that is best at carrying out wide-area strikes!
Xi Xiao had a feeling that even if she immediately jumped into other shadows, the desolate wind of prison that had been locked on her would not be lifted!
For Xixiao, who can change his body position in the shadows, there is no doubt that the Lord of Prayer is an extremely unfavorable opponent.
But the premise is that Xi Xiao only possesses the power of "Shadow Mist".
Purple-red demonic fire immediately rose from the body of the young man in black clothes and white hair.
This fire-like but not fire-like "burning" power is actually a symbol of "cruelty". Even the space itself can be burned. Even the breath of the wild wind that is one with the realm of words and spirits was instantly destroyed by this boiling demon.
Devoured by flames.
Seeing this extraordinary scene, the praying Lord's eyes in the shadow widened in surprise.
"What power is this?!"
It is definitely not a word spirit, nor a magic technique, it is just the manifestation of a cruel power entity.
Compared with the weird and changeable "Shadow Mist", the "Burning" God's name text possesses pure and extreme violence.
Just his first appearance in this world gave the high priest who had served the Lord of Bronze and Fire a strong shock.
However, when it comes to aggression, Xixiao, who represents the cold side of Bu Shun's heart, is stronger.
During the battle, Xi Xiao never considered communicating with the enemy. The magic fire that condensed in an instant turned into a cold ray at Xi Xiao's fingertips, and shot straight towards the face of the praying Lord hidden in the shadow!
This attack was like the gaze of his cold eyes, making the praying master feel a great chill, and she did not want this ray to touch her body.
I have experienced enough attacks that are fatal on contact.
There are also attack spells based on pure decomposition in alchemy, so except for some fools, no one would foolishly use their own body to test the strength of others.
And she actually had no fear.
Because this is the temple of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, where Norton's former dragon body is enshrined. As the high priest, the praying Lord here is equivalent to the saint walking on earth!
To the outside world, it might be just a simple "buzz" sound, as if the slow but fast dragon chanting had ended at the same time.
Pray that the Lord will not directly launch the decisive attack of temptation!
——Yan Ling · Divine Call!
On the body of the giant dragon that seemed to be just sleeping, the golden armor with inscriptions lit up with countless breath-like lights, and incredible power descended from there.
Xixiao only felt that everything in front of her, including herself, seemed to be changing crazily.
Because of the combination of the four elements, the physical form of all worlds exists, that is, the existence of the real world (material world).
The King of Bronze and Fire is the Dragon King who controls the power of [Refining and Transformation], so within the scope of his authority, even the four basic elements that form the cornerstone of all things can be transformed at will as he wishes.
This authority itself is the highest realm of alchemy!
And at the moment when the Lord prays for the power of God's caller, he will refine and transform Xixiao's entire existence into a brick, a fire candle, and a wisp of breeze here!
But on Xixiao's expressionless face, a pair of cold eyes quietly narrowed.
In the depths of his eyes, darkness and fog boiled at the same time, and the eternally burning cruel fire also bloomed with its own brilliance.
The gleaming and scorching ladder of God spirals upward, while the roots of the underlying demonic power grow silently toward the abyss.
A bloody halo of thorns appeared above Xi Xiao's head for an instant, and then expanded sharply the next moment, turning into a jagged round wheel that could surround his entire body.
A form of power that is deeper than the basic power of God's name, [Perfect Divine Body], liberation.