I shook off the black dust stuck to my body and looked at the phantom-like layer of Qiyao suit that was covered under my broken blouse. I looked at it with disdain, like an old duck being strangled by the neck.
Generally speaking, the protoss with a frozen expression looking up to the sky and laughing said.
The extra layer of Qiyao suit on my body is actually the suit that Alice wore before. Alice was a highly condensed light element life form before. When she transformed into spiritual power and broke into my consciousness, she seemed to be
Even the Qiyao suit she wore was energized.
When I was doing boring experiments last night, I was surprised to find that after entering the fusion state with Alice, even her set of equipment could cover my body with energy.
The defensive power of the seven-ray suit originally given by the rules is very amazing. In addition, Alice's seven-ray suit turned into an energy body and covered the surface of my body. It can be described as indestructible.
Although the instantaneous damage caused by this little trick of the protoss angel is really amazing, under the double-layer defense, I can basically describe it as intact.
The only damage is probably...
Looking at the black ash rubbed off my face with my fingers, I looked at the protoss in front of me with dangerous eyes.
"Do you think I can't deal with you since Liara still has Yan?" I jumped off the wreckage of the war puppet and approached the protoss step by step. "Do you think I'm an idiot for wanting so much and can be easily defeated by you?
Are you playing to death?"
"No, that's not the case."
The divine angel in front of me stepped back step by step as I approached, but was knocked down by a rock behind me.
Before he fell completely to the ground, the protoss flapped his wings and finally regained his balance.
It seemed that when this protoss flapped his wings, he finally remembered that he had wings. This guy quickly flapped his wings and planned to escape from me.
As a result, before this protoss could fly, I stepped back to the ground.
"Come, the Joint Military Academy will keep the torture program. Remember to give it a good review."
After saying that, I injected two liters of super chilli water with a 5.8mm needle syringe.
"Ahhhh!!!"
This guy's screams echoed in this makeshift square.
...
"Your Majesty, do we really want to carry out this order?"
The aide-de-camp of the Emperor of Light couldn't help but tremble in his voice when he saw the divine order in front of him that seemed to be exuding blood.
The Emperor of Light (former Priest of Light), who has always been ruthless and decisive, put down the order in his hand. His hands could not help but tremble slightly.
Even though the Holy City fell into the hands of heretics in one night with the help of those traitors, the Emperor of Light never hesitated.
Because he knows that he represents the Gods of Light, and as long as the omnipotent Gods can defeat these heretics, he can still easily regain his own power.
However, the Emperor of Light did not expect that after finally escaping the pursuit of the heretics and establishing a temporary regime in a remote small city close to the Shadow Empire, the first divine order he received was to annihilate those who "were not firm in their beliefs".
False believers”!
According to the standards of the God Clan's decree, the God Clan's decree was clearly a massacre order, and the targets of the massacre were actually all the civilians in the remaining territories of the Empire of Light!
"Since it is an order from the gods, carry it out!" The Emperor of Light closed his eyes and struggled to say.
"But Your Majesty."
"implement!!!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The adjutant of the Emperor of Light quietly exited the temporary palace, taking with him the decree that determined countless lives and deaths.
If given a choice, even as the most loyal believer of the God of Light, the Emperor of Light's reason would tell him that he absolutely cannot order the execution of this insane order.
However, as a lackey of the Light God Clan, if he does not carry out the order, his position will be replaced in an instant, and a more "loyal" believer will be replaced to carry out the order.
Even in the Temple of Light, where he holds great power, those who are openly loyal to him will turn against him in the blink of an eye as long as they get the support of the gods.
But if he ordered this order to be carried out, he would probably end up being torn apart by those angry civilians.
The Holy God Emperor looked at the bloody sunset outside the window, and the fingers holding on to the window sill were trembling.
...
"Mom, mom!"
A child who was barely able to walk was thrown into the burning holy fire by the temple knights.
"My child!!!"
The mother who screamed miserably was knocked to the ground by the Templar knights who followed her.
"Why, why is this?" Seeing his wife and child dying tragically in front of him, the husband asked the priest of the Temple of Light in front of him with red eyes.
"Because of you, a group of false believers who are not firm enough, the glory of the Gods is being swallowed up by those hateful heretics. The Holy Empire has been defeated one after another, and the light on the wings of the Light Gods has been extinguished. It is all the fault of false believers like you!" The priest said with a full face.
He ferociously grabbed the young husband's collar and spat on him fervently. "For the sake of the God of Light, throw this false believer into the holy fire!"
"What a bullshit God of Light, what a bullshit temple, you are a group of losers, you are a group of cowards, you will be finished soon! I am waiting for you in hell!!!"
This year, my husband was violently thrown into the holy fire by the Temple Knights.
"Do you see, this is the fate of shameful false believers!" The priest looked at more young adults tied to the ground with a crazy look. "Do you want redemption? Do you want to be saved? I will give you a general right now.
Take the opportunity to atone for your sins, take up arms and go to the front line, and use the blood of heretics to prove that you are not false believers!"
Seeing their relatives and loved ones lying in a pool of blood, turned to ashes in the holy fire. Countless civilians who were carried away by crazy hatred tried to die with these madmen, but how could they be the opponent of this temple warrior who was armed to the teeth?
The final outcome is just to be killed by the blade and the flames.
More civilians chose to surrender and believe. They hid the sorrow and tears in their hearts, told themselves that they were so-called false believers, transferred their hatred to those heretics, picked up simple weapons and wore thin armor, and just
Like slave soldiers, they go to the battlefield to fight the heretics.
Blood and tears, blades and wails, countless such tragedies are constantly being staged in the territory of the Holy Empire's Shadow Empire.
...
"What's going on?!"
Just when I was extremely excited because I got the full set of technologies in the Protoss War Puppet, and our field doctor finally had the opportunity to study the difference between the Protoss' chrysanthemums and humans. The sudden surge in the power of faith and emergency paging across the entire continent made me hurried.
Rushed to the conference room.
"It seems that because of this series of failures, the Gods and their temples have gone completely crazy." The Elf Queen turned on the footage from the surveillance satellite and played it live in the conference room.
"They are just a bunch of lunatics." Looking at the tragedy in the picture that can only be described as crazy, I shook my head with a low expression.
"Why do they do this?" Winnis said unbearably. "Aren't these civilians human beings? Why do they want to harm their own people?!"
"To put it simply, they are overdrawing everything they have." West's clenched fists were clattering. "Everyone who can fight is incorporated into the army, and those who can't fight are used to produce the power of faith. Extract what they have.
Whatever is left, defeat us at all costs. This is the temple! This is the God Clan!!!"
"The power of faith? How much is the power of faith generated by the gods now?!" I asked in shock as I suddenly thought of something.
"If the killing continues like this, it will only take three days at most, and the power of faith generated will be able to make about 8,000 angels like Ahn'Qiraj." Liara took a rough look, lowered her head and said.
"What?!" I said in shock. "We have to stop them!!!"
"Now our army has just gone through the war and cannot be dispatched at all, and such a large-scale killing cannot be stopped even if we all attack." Liara shook her head in pain.
"Everything they do should be for the power of faith. Even if these civilians take weapons and go to the front line, they will not be of much use. In the end, they will only become the 'raw materials' for the power of faith." I grabbed it impatiently.
His own hair. "Even if we can't prevent the killing, we must prevent the power of faith from being generated!"
"But how should we stop it?" The Elf Queen also had a look of anxiety on her usually quiet face. "These places are where the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness are deeply rooted. Although there are not many enemy troops left, it will take a few days to delay
There is no problem at all. In only about three days, we should face a large number of divine angels or the God Emperor of Light and Darkness."
"No matter how difficult the conditions are now, we must do it. This killing started because of us, and we also have the responsibility to stop them. The madness of the Gods now is also preparation for even more crazy attacks in the future." I stood up and looked at it.
Everyone. "I have a plan here. Let's see if there is anything missing." (To be continued...)
