What is a divine metaphor? Even God may have forgotten it, but there are still devout believers who risk their lives to complete it regardless of everything.
"Eat the seedlings! Kill! Hemeltus." Oak said every word, seriously. After speaking, he suddenly scratched his head and asked a little embarrassedly: "Uh, please, are you Hemeltus?"
Si?"
The thought in the darkness was very helpless, and said "Hmm", you don't even know who I am and you come to kill me? Where did you come from? So crazy?
With a thought in his mind, a looming human figure emerged from the darkness and quietly touched Ook.
"Oh, that's great, Bone Priest, I found it." Following Oak's words, a summoning channel opened behind him, and the Bone Priest carrying a broom jumped out of it.
Broom? Skeleton? When did I provoke a sweeping skeleton? Hemeltus was at a loss in his heart.
The human form has sneaked not far from Ork. Its shape is looming, and it has a strong sneaking ability. In addition, it is a dark cave, so it is difficult for ordinary people to see its existence.
But just when it was about to launch an attack, it discovered that Ork and the skeleton that had just popped out were looking at it with twisted faces.
Hey, was it discovered? The humanoid body quietly moved laterally for a distance, and found that the enemy's eyes had been following it.
Sure enough, he was discovered, and the human form simply stopped hiding and revealed its form.
It was a humanoid insect with two saw blades bent in its hands, like a mantis. Its hands and feet were three-folded and recurved. After taking shape, it kicked off its hind legs and rushed toward Ork like a bolt of lightning.
The bone priest moved his hands slightly, and passed the broom in his hand. The end of the broom quickly changed into a blade, and was placed in front of the humanoid mantis.
The humanoid mantis couldn't dodge, hit the blade, split into two, and died.
Puff puff, puff puff, in the darkness, there was a series of sounds of fish roes exploding, and countless beetles and insects exploded, like dark clouds and tides, rushing forward in large swaths.
Oak was not afraid and shouted loudly: "My lord Ange, give me divine power. No one can hurt me wherever there is light!"
Following his voice, his entire body lit up, forming a solid barrier of light.
Ange only felt that his power was being continuously delivered to Oak's body at an unprecedented speed, which meant that his recovery ability was strong, otherwise he would almost be unable to supply it.
With the continuous superposition of power, the light barrier on Ork's body becomes more and more solid.
Soon he shouted again: "My lord Ange, give me the power to make everything I look at burn!"
In an instant, the place where Ook's eyes were focused started to burn, but the burning area was a bit small, only one centimeter in diameter from the focus point, and all the bugs that touched exploded.
"Good guy, Orc is the most devout believer. He defined two divine spells at once, Light Barrier and Burning Sight, and also summoned the Bone Priest? This guy is a genius."
Projected into Ange's soul, and watching the battle from Ange's perspective, Nigris couldn't help but murmur, with envy that couldn't be concealed in his tone.
"Summoning, or inter-dimensional summoning, this is simple. Don't look at those knight novels about summoning pets and summoning skeletons. It seems very simple. This involves inter-dimensional space transformation, which is very difficult."
"If it is installed in a space magic weapon, most space magic weapons cannot contain living creatures. Unlike the Palace of Rest, this guy can actually summon across planes? Where does the energy to build the summoning channel come from?"
Ange responded: "Mine."
"..." This is what makes Nigris most speechless. He borrowed his power from Ange, but he can do things that Ange can't do. Then, when Oak does it, Ange will naturally do it.
The divine arts defined by believers will naturally be mastered by gods. In other words, Ange can also use the light barrier and burning sight that Ork currently uses.
What does this mean? It means that believers borrow your money to do business, and all the profits belong to you. How unreasonable is this?
"Why can't I meet a fanatic? I finally taught a believer, and now I'm about to be kidnapped by your Lisa. With their fanaticism, it won't be long before you have to light up another fanatic."
The 'beautiful' divine fire, the immortal beauty god? Zaobada."
After Negris cursed, the Bone Priest took action. Facing the overwhelming influx of insects, he arched up and opened his jaws: "Ah-ah-ah-!"
Have you ever seen a rhythmic soul impact? Right now, there is a soul impact, which is calmed down by the bone priest. There are ups and downs, ups and downs, several consecutive soul chants, and insects covering the sky and the earth, in this rhythm
Down, one wave fell, and another wave fell.
"Hiss, look, look, this is called skill. The soul impact is just enough to cause damage to the bugs, but not excessively, thereby extending the impact time and maximizing the damage to the enemy. It seems
, this silver bone can not only sweep the floor."
The insects fluttered down, and the bone priest stepped on the ground hard and slid back.
The dead bug turned over and climbed up, stiffly biting the living bug.
"Soul Shock, The King's Arrival, it turns out that you can deal with bugs like this, what a genius." Nigris praised.
The bone priest's intelligence is not high, and you can feel it when communicating with it, but as a thousand-year-old silver skeleton priest, its intelligence cannot be low. Now it seems that it is obviously proficient in other aspects, such as fighting.
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The overwhelming swarm of insects failed to rush forward for a long time under the soul impact of the Bone Priest, the coming of the King, and the burning sight of Ork.
Hemeltus was a little anxious, and the whole space made a hissing sound, which spread like ripples. The insects suddenly went crazy, accelerating crazily, stepping on the same kind, and even if the same kind blocked the front, they would not do anything.
Open your mouth and bite it without hesitation.
In this desperate madness, the insect tide surged to a dozen meters in front of Ouk, and was about to drown him before his eyes.
If Ork is overwhelmed by bugs, he will be dead. Although he is covered by Ange, he is still an ordinary person, and the light barrier cannot last forever.
Oak had no fear and shouted loudly: "My lord Ange, give me divine power. I am willing to sacrifice everything in exchange for your arrival!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Oak's body burned with a blazing fire of life.
"Zobada, sacrifice? What kind of bullshit fanatic believer are you? Doesn't he want his life? Even if he wins, his life will be gone." Nigris was a little envious, a little jealous, and a little incomprehensible.
Speaking of.
Ange had no time to care about it, because the moment the fire of life ignited from Ouk's body, Ange felt that an unimpeded energy path had opened between him and Oak.
Seeing his fanatical followers being drowned by the tide of insects, Ange is no longer anxious? He is anxious, he is so anxious that he wants to get through, but the connection between him and Ork is like a small water pipe, which continuously transports water, but the amount of water
Just that little bit.
Well, through the sacrifice, the small water pipe made a buzzing sound and turned into a high-speed road, and all of Ange's power surged through.
Oak screamed, his body couldn't bear the huge force and felt like it was about to split.
But the next moment, the light of the facial cleansing technique enveloped him, healing the wounds on his body.
Then, he stepped hard on the footprints, and the halo of quick death spread out. At the same time, layers of dragon scales appeared on his skin, and his body grew rapidly, transforming into a three-meter-tall dragon man, and rushed out involuntarily.
In the first second, he completed his transformation. In the second second, he rushed into the pile of insects, just like a high-speed object crashing into the pile of insects. The insect juice splashed everywhere. In the third second, he threw himself in front of the piece of biological tissue.
The fist was thrown out.
The biological tissue exploded, creating a circle of ripples from where his fist landed, and exploded with bang bang bang.
However, he turned his ears suspiciously, as if he was listening carefully. At the same time, the dragon scales on his body were changing, cyan, red, and yellow, representing the time dragon, space dragon, and prophet dragon respectively.
It wasn't until he was fixed on the brass color that he suddenly jumped up and scratched the empty place with his sharp claws.
The moment he scratched it with his sharp claws, a black shadow appeared there. His sharp claws cut into the black shadow's body, and with a strong grip, he pulled out its heart.
At this point, in the fifth second, before he even hit the ground, his head tilted forward, he lost consciousness, and his body quickly transformed from a dragon god back to a human being.
Ange could last for fifteen seconds without any injuries, but Ork could only withstand five seconds even after sacrificing his life.
Although he lost consciousness, the hand holding his heart did not let go, and he fell straight forward. The impact launched by the dragon god's body had to be borne by the human body when he landed. Ork must have lost his brain.
Fall out.
Fortunately, at the moment he landed, a hand suddenly appeared, grabbed him and pulled him back, dragging him away.
The swarm of insects in the sky lost all power in an instant, and fell to the ground with a flutter.
The Bone Priest looked at the bugs on the ground with some confusion, and then at the place where Ork disappeared. He stood blankly for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He switched the machete back to the broom and started sweeping the floor.
There was a rustling sound in the empty crypt, just like the temple of the immortal that had been silent for thousands of years.
…
He used his piercing hand to forcefully pull Oak back, and Ange sat down on the ground, feeling intense exhaustion in his soul.
It was not tiring to project power in the past, nor was it tiring to activate the transformation of the Ocron God. However, the hand that penetrated the world for the first time penetrated a place that was not the Palace of Rest, and almost exhausted Ange to death.
Seeing Ange, Oke excitedly raised the heart in his hand: "Lord Ange, I have fulfilled your order." He did not notice at all that his body was just like the little angel before when he released the holy light and shined.
Gradually graying out.
Oak is not a little angel. His ashes are irreversible and his soul will be burned. This is the result of the sacrifice of his life.
"This silly boy..." Nigris looked at him sadly and helplessly, at a loss. As the God of Knowledge, the more he knew, the clearer he became that this situation was hopeless. Sacrifice of life, that was
Not even the gods of light can save him.
Ange took the heart and nodded to Oak: "Okay."
He stuffed it back into the Palace of Rest and pulled out a large bucket, which was filled with the essence of insect ash liquid.
Ange immediately stuffed Ork into the worm ash liquid, protecting his soul and soaking his whole body in it.
The red light of the left-hand freckle removal technique is constantly immersed in the essence of the insect ash liquid, purifying the impurities inside.
Water is also considered an impurity. As the water continues to decrease, the concentration of the essence of the insect ash liquid will continue to increase. During this process, Ange also continuously took out the essence of the insect ash liquid and poured it into the bucket.
It's almost like three barrels are mixed into one barrel, and the concentration of insect ash liquid has been increased by three times.
The left hand was purifying, and the right hand was not idle, using the Cleansing Technique and the Rebirth Technique back and forth. Finally, I found that the Rebirth Technique was more effective in this situation, so I just used the Rebirth Technique.
Looking at Ange's actions, Negris shook his head: "It's useless. Life sacrifice is a way to burn and release the entire life process in an instant. This is a process that even God cannot reverse, because life
It’s already burned out.”
"If life could be reversed, World Tree would not only have more than nine thousand years of life left. World Tree is still the god of life, and even it cannot reverse this process. Don't waste your efforts, why not... Huh?" Not yet?
After saying that, the situation in the barrel surprised Nigris. Orc's ashes stopped?
The people watching around were silently accepting the baptism of the miracle. Oak, who was originally ashes, stopped the process abruptly in the bucket. At this moment, more than half of his body had been ashes, and even his bones and organs were gone.
exposed.
But he didn't die. He just looked at Ange blankly, seeming to realize something: Sir, are you saving me?
The whole process lasted for a day and a night, during which Ange added six more barrels of worm ash liquid, which caused Negris' face to twitch in pain.
If it were in the past, this kind of insect ash liquid could only be used as fertilizer or to regenerate stone eggs. It was just used and it was no big deal.
But now, after purification of the insect ash liquid can actually reverse life, its value is different. This is a treasure that even gods covet.
"Oh, did you kill Hermeltus just now? Then there will be no more bugs in the future? Wouldn't it be better to use a little less? No, no, no, I'll go and cover the buckets to prevent them from evaporating. I
If there had been such a thing back then, he wouldn't have died at the age of 10,020."
After the ashes process was stopped, all that was left was treatment. Only the bones and some organs of Ork were left. They were transferred into the sacred essence and all parts were forcibly regrown.
It's just that the regrown Oak is a little different from before. He has a face of a teenager, but the muscles on his body are well-defined. His soul is swept away, and his bone density is higher than that of a high-level swordsman like Luther.
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"Whoever looks at your face in the future, thinks you're easy to bully, and then punches you... Your body must have been born with divine power." Nigris said.
This is normal. Many magicians like to wear loose robes. This is because their bodies are too strong. When the robe is torn off, the whole body is covered with muscles, because only a strong body can withstand greater strength.
Oak scratched his head naively, then knelt down towards Ange piously and knelt down: "Thank you, sir, for giving me new life."
Ange nodded and said to Negris: "I want to sleep." He found a shady place, dug a hole and buried himself.
Nigris glanced at Ange worriedly. He was about to fall asleep? It seemed like he was spending a lot of energy. Will he be okay?