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Chapter 160 Rewriting

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But at this moment, something completely beyond Roland's imagination happened.

Baskerville looked at Roland who was walking towards him with a look of fear. He knelt on the ground with a bang, raised his head and looked at Roland with his whole body trembling. He didn't even dare to move or even look away.

open.

He wanted to say something to Roland, opening and closing his lips, but due to the realm of silence, Roland didn't know what he was talking about. He could only barely distinguish "He's coming" and "He's coming" from the shape of his mouth.

Meaningless words like "spare me".

At this moment, Roland had a new idea in his mind.

Perhaps, there is no need to kill Baskerville here. This is more or less the holy city of Frankfurt. Tire does not allow any injustice to happen where the sun shines. Even if it is to execute a madman who kills people in the street, it must first be executed.

A black cloth covered his upper body before he could be beheaded or hanged.

It is true that Roland killing him here will indeed bring him great power and give him the illusion of being very powerful. With Xi La's internal cooperation, Roland can bypass the Cardinal Group and give him

Some of the traps are set to go directly to the core of the struggle.

But now, when Roland saw Baskerville who was so frightened that he almost knelt down to him, he couldn't attack him at all.

It's not that he is soft-hearted. Roland is not stupid enough to be soft-hearted because of the begging of such a madman.

The problem is that, facing such a man who has completely given up resistance and is kneeling on the ground begging for his life, Roland, as a priest of Tire, has no position to take away his life.

Not to mention in the holy city of Frankfurt, even in other cities. Once someone puts down his weapon and kneels down to beg, the priest of Tire will never kill him in the daylight.

Unless Tyr personally confirms that it is a heretic who is allowed to send out the Shining Sun Priests to obliterate it, people must not kill people in the sun unless necessary.

For the priests of Tire, this was a blasphemy against the purity of the sun. There was even a sacrilege ceremony for Tire, which was to stab the statue of Tire to death with a sword in the midday sun.

The best choice for humans on the altar is the priest of Tire.

The blasphemy of such behavior even exceeds the level of spitting on the holy elephant and smearing blood and dirt. Tyr has always tried to avoid contamination of his solar field with such things as "taking life" and "tyranny".

Concept, so as not to drift into the priesthood of "famine" and "suffering" in the future.

They are power-stealers after all. They cannot even develop their own magic, but can only use spells processed by the power of the Eye of Orm.

In a sense, today's priests are even more like mages than wizards. They used the power of the Eye of Orm to rewrite the descriptions of all spells in batches, and transferred the consumption of spells to the Wall of Orm, so they proudly called it

It is a divine spell. It is true that their divine spell is still an inspired ability that requires sufficient perception to be used, but in fact it is just a spell that requires authorization and is released with a one-click macro.

Strictly speaking, all priests now are priests of the Eye of Orm. Because no matter what field the magic is, it is only a side manifestation of the power of the Eye of Orm. These magics are still powerful, but their effects are not

It is not based on the will of gods.

Even if Purcell's will was distorted by Jupiter IV, the power of the divine magic he releases cannot exceed that of Tyr himself. Because in the same field, Tyr is undoubtedly the top existence.

It is precisely because Tyr's domain is so incomparable with his own that he can become the strongest god. Although he has not become the king of the gods, he is almost there.

And if Tyr's domain is shifted to areas such as famine and suffering, and Tyr himself is not good at magical arts in these fields, this means that all divine spells without such elements cannot be used.

Just like N'Zoth. Ever since he arrogantly contacted Twilight, he himself has been unable to extricate himself from the contradictory whirlpool of truth and terror. His pastor cannot be a true transcendent, and all believers must

They endured N'Zoth's madness and suffering. No matter how much they thought, it was of no use. In the end, they were just repeating the path of their gods.

However, there are a few in Roland's magical list that have extraordinary significance.

Baptismal Chant, Innocent Chant, Decline Chant, Frost-covered Prayer, Silent Prayer, Immaculate Chant, Funeral Chant. These seven magical spells that require prayers, these seven divine spells developed by the Master of the Sleep

Magic is the divine power that truly comes from the saint. Whether it is the negative energy series of magic or the touch of decay, it is because they fit in with the mentor's domain that they are just magic in Roland's own domain.

Strictly speaking, their source is still the Eye of Aum. The concept controlled by the Eye of Aum is the sorting out and establishment of order of all things. He is like an administrator who organizes information in a library.

And those seven who were emphasized by their mentors must praise her in order to release the magic, which is the devolution of power that can truly distort the world.

Whether it's canceling injuries, erasing immortality, or making a projection of hell descend here. It's all like commands entered on the console.

In this case, does it mean that the priority of the mentor's exclusive magic is even on the same level as the creation of life?

In order to conceal his true behavior, Roland held a golden holy fire and walked towards Baskerville who was kneeling on the ground.

"Tyre said you should repent"

As the ring on Roland's left hand sparkled, Roland's voice sounded deafening.

While saying this, Roland pressed the holy fire in his hand firmly on Baskerville's forehead. At the same time, Roland prayed quietly and quickly: "Rest in peace."

"Never forget to sing, never forget to pray, never forget to sleep! Entrust me, learn from me, obey me! Rest in my hands! Your sins will be oiled and sealed!"

When the echo of Roland's last sentence was about to dissipate, Roland opened his mouth and prayed in a louder voice: "The sun will always rise, but if you don't repent, your sins will never be forgiven forever."

"May the Lord have mercy on this sad soul!"

"Kneel before me, sinner!"

Roland maintained the superficial chant of offering sacrifice to Tyr while praying to his mentor. Under the cover of the golden holy fire, the silver-gray light slowly engraved on the forehead of Baskerville, who was trembling but did not dare to struggle.

superior.

After half a minute, Roland slowly let go of his hand and lifted the silence barrier.

I saw Baskerville slowly opening his eyes. His eyes were a silvery white, and the previous madness, pain and distortion had completely disappeared.

He kowtowed heavily to Roland and said softly in a tone of relief: "You led me to the road, enabled me to see the glory of my Lord, and saved me from madness."

Only Roland and himself understood the meaning of his words: "Thank you... Your Majesty. By the order of my Lord, I will dedicate everything to you."

Even after the silence barrier was lifted, the surroundings remained silent for a moment.

They might not be able to understand anything else, but the people in the Holy City only heard the words "Your Majesty."

In this land, there are only two people who can be called your majesty!

In the deathly silence, the people who noticed the ring in Roland's left hand screamed in ecstasy and cried with joy. They loudly sang the name of Tire and knelt on the ground to kiss the ground where Roland walked.

Yes. They were not abandoned. The people of the Holy City were by no means abandoned.

They will be sheltered in the glory of Tire until death!

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