"Anoint the Gods Immortal?!" Driss shouted: "You are an evil totem, and you actually try to make the gods immortal and touch the realm of the gods. This is blasphemy!"
With lightning speed, Driss drew out the giant sword from behind, and struck straight at the altar with all kinds of strange patterns painted on it. This altar is where the totem lives. Theoretically, as long as the altar is broken, the totem will be destroyed.
You will suffer great damage and your strength will be greatly reduced.
The totem accepted the faith of an indigenous settlement, and its strength was extraordinary. It only held up a milky white light shield, and easily blocked Driss's sword. However, under Driss's continuous blows, this light shield gradually faded.
, is about to collapse.
Suddenly a huge burst of light erupted from the altar, obviously some powerful means were being used.
"You evil creature, no matter how powerful it is, is still a mortal thing!" Driss didn't panic at all. A thin film of light came out from his body, firmly covering the three-meter space around him. This was
It is a pseudo-realm of a saint-level powerhouse. It is just a tiny space formed by Driss using his mental power and holy power to interfere with the operation of the plane laws.
After the huge ray of light, a thick milky-white light beam rushed straight towards Driss. However, as soon as this light beam entered the space supported by Driss, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, moving at almost a turtle speed, and it no longer had any power at all.
"Disperse!"
Driss shouted, and a large number of small streams of light appeared in the pseudo-realm. These streams of light turned into thin swords, constantly slashing at the light pillars, collapsing the light pillars one by one. Sensing the disintegration of the light pillars in the pseudo-realm,
He used the Dream Altar to collect all the traces of milky white gas without hesitation. Without having time to look at the situation inside the Dream Altar, he immediately began to launch a fierce attack on the altar where the totem resided.
I don’t know if it was because the beam of light consumed the totem too much, or if the totem itself was not strong enough. The altar’s light flashed, but it only withstood a few hundred swords before the light dissipated and tiny cracks began to appear.
With such a good opportunity, Driss naturally stepped up his attack and tried to solve this totem as soon as possible.
When the cracks on the altar were as thick as a finger, the entire altar suddenly exploded into countless fine fragments, flying rapidly in all directions under the impact of the explosion.
"Want to escape?" When the altar exploded, Driss had already reacted and waved his hand to intercept an inconspicuous piece of debris.
This totem was also cunning. It actually released several strands of spiritual power mixed with a large amount of debris, interfering with Driss's senses and trying to escape. However, as soon as Driss used his detection skills, the totem's "true body" was revealed.
Clearly.
When the detection technique is at a low level, it can only find enemies by sensing the fluctuations in the surrounding mental power. But after it is advanced, it can sense the fluctuations in the soul. The fluctuations in mental power may also be weakened or even covered up through some secret techniques. But the soul
The fluctuations in the body are caused by the movement of the soul of living beings. If the soul loses fluctuations, it is not far from collapse.
All his mental power exploded, wrapping up the debris, and Driss directly used his mental power to forcibly absorb the totem inside into the dream altar.
Once any soul-like entity enters the altar, it will no longer have any resistance. This is something Driss has never doubted in a thousand years. His spiritual power entered the dream altar, and sure enough, the totem has turned into an illusory totem.
The figure was trapped in the center of the altar by countless chain-like threads.
His mental power penetrated into the altar in the center of the space, and two pieces of information appeared in his consciousness.
"Discovered the chaotic power of faith, collected it, and exchanged it for spiritual power..."
"It is discovered that a soul with the power of chaotic faith has been stripped of its power of faith. It can wash away the consciousness and become a slave, which requires the consumption of spiritual power... or it can be directly exchanged for spiritual power..."
This is not the first time that Driss has caught a totem. It is quite good to wash away its consciousness and turn it into a slave to use it to manage the space for constructing a dream altar. Now his dream altar has a vast space and is worried about being unpopular.
Nowadays, the dream altar has almost become a necessity for priests and holy warriors because of its various exchange items and free space. Priests and holy warriors can kill creatures and absorb souls, which can be exchanged for pure spiritual power or whatever they want in the dream altar.
Things. Many things that cannot be obtained in the real world can be exchanged in the dream altar, such as powerful beasts and monsters, all kinds of obedient slaves, various rare and beautiful animals and plants, etc.
After exiting the Dream Altar, Driss struck the ground with the big sword in his hand. The entire aboriginal settlement was shaken. His spiritual power surged out and directly launched a spiritual impact on all the aborigines.
These natives were able to fight the giant warriors, but the totem was blessed with the power of faith and temporarily stimulated their potential. Under Dris's mental impact, they all fainted without any resistance.
Seeing his opponent fainting, the giant warrior was not surprised at all and surrendered all the weapons in the hands of the natives.
In this battle alone, the giant civilization captured tens of thousands of people. They also collected a large amount of supplies from this huge settlement, which was an additional harvest.
Every member of the giant civilization will be trained more or less, and almost every young man is a qualified soldier. Now is the time of the war, and there are countless giant warriors and warriors of affiliated races participating in the war. They are directly in Oven
"Sweeping" all over the faith territory, destroying various indigenous settlements, and transporting back a large amount of materials and indigenous slaves.
How could there be no casualties during the war? It’s just that the warriors of the giant civilization were relatively strong, and most of the dead were the natives.
These dead natives were unwilling to give up, and their resentment naturally gathered. Although it did not reach the level of soaring into the sky, it also made the evil spirit in the sky a little thicker.
"His Highness's church is so powerful that it sweeps across the natives. But what should we do? The evil aura over this continent is getting heavier and heavier, and the natives will riot sooner or later. Our church does not have the strength to sweep away all." In the temples,
A god said worriedly.
Not far away, a god also replied with a sad face: "Yes, there are already signs of indigenous uprisings in the territory of my faith. However, the church and the indigenous people are equally powerful. If the situation is not good, they can only take action personally.
Already."
"Your Highness, no! If His Highness kills the natives himself, the strong resentment will carry the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and he may be able to pull His Highness down from the throne! Haven't there already been two Highnesses who have fallen and slept in the star realm?!" Another
One of the gods quickly dissuaded him.
The bodies of several gods trembled. If they don't kill the natives, the church will collapse and all the believers will die, and they will definitely fall. But if they kill the natives, they will be riddled with resentment, and they may be pulled into the star realm and become
Becoming a star on the main material plane. They have almost no way out!
Suddenly, a god looked happy and whispered: "Why don't we take refuge with His Highness? In the meantime, the glory of the Giant God System will cover the entire continent, and we will no longer be in danger of falling!"
The other gods shrank and looked at this god like a fool. One of the gods even teased: "Your Highness, you are sure to occupy a place in His Highness's pantheon. We don't want to."
Be a slave!
The face of the god who suggested taking refuge turned red. He still had some self-awareness. Even if he joined with great enthusiasm, others would not want him to be such a burden.
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