You don't need to ask to know that the last time they used the God-killing Technique, they paid a heavy price. As for who they killed with the God-Destroying Technique, Pope St. George had no way of guessing.
But judging from the name of this spell and the concerns of the angel shadows, it is definitely a powerful existence, and may even be a true god.
Could it be him.
A name appeared in Pope St. George's mind, but the next moment, he suppressed it forcibly, and did not dare to think about it further, because having such an idea was a kind of blasphemy.
It's just that he has already merged with the angel's shadow behind him, and nothing can be hidden from him, including a thought.
The angel shadow cast a meaningful glance at Pope St. George, and then said: "These two things cannot be confused. Although the lord of the Yongye Army accidentally touched the path leading to
The door to the gods, but he still has a long way to go in the future. Now he is at best a demigod. Killing a demigod will not produce such a strong backlash.
While we are recovering, this lord has been growing, even faster than us. By the time our strength reaches its peak, the other party may have grown to a level that we can look up to, and the risks we will bear will be greater by then.
What's more, is there anything in this world that doesn't require risk?
As long as we are well prepared, we can minimize the risk. If you are really worried, then find a few more scapegoats to pass on the risk of the God-killing Technique. Even if it fails, at most it will only cost more souls. It will not
It hurts the roots.”
"I think this method is feasible, so I did it. Even after the believer dies, we can still develop. If our soul is severely damaged again, it will be difficult to recover."
"I also agree with this approach."
"Gabriel, if you had proposed this method earlier, we wouldn't have had to waste so much time and argue for so long."
"Believers are the foundation for us to stand in this world. If possible, try not to take advantage of them. If it were not for the sake of better development of believers in the future, I would not easily agree to use this trick." Behind Pope St. George
The angel shadow Gabriel said solemnly.
"Understood, I think no one is objecting to this matter now, so let us start preparations. After all, each person prepares one hundred thousand souls in advance, which is not a small amount. If it were not for the Eastern Expedition Order issued by His Holiness the Pope,
, it is difficult for us to collect so many souls in a short period of time, but the soul battle flag and soul ball of the leader of the Yongye Army are really annoying, intercepting many souls that originally belonged to us."
"That's why we have to solve this matter as soon as possible once and for all. As long as their lord dies, many things will be solved. Sophia Liya alone cannot stop our reborn angel army."
"Haha... Are you still worried about that woman Sophia Liya? Do you think our God-killing Technique will only target the Lord of the Eternal Night Army? It's okay if Sophia Liya doesn't come. If she joins the alliance together
If so, kill her too."
"My vision is too short-sighted. I just woke up from eternal silence, and my brain is still a little hard to use. Now that I am ready to pay a big price to use the divine arts, how can I just target one person? It's not just the leader of the Yongye Army.
Lord, we cannot let go of that bitch Sunelavo, and this is also an excellent opportunity to kill her."
"Zebel, can't you put aside the old things between you and your little girlfriend? Focus on the things in front of you? Normally, that's it. If you do something, it will delay important things because of your selfishness.
, don’t blame us for being rude, Sunelavo is our second and third target at best. The first target is the Lord of the Evernight Army. As long as we kill him, even if the little bat escapes by chance, we still have plenty.
Time hunts her."
"You don't need to remind me, I know the seriousness of the matter. If there is nothing else, I will prepare it first. I woke up last, my soul is the weakest, and I have the largest number of souls to replenish."
The silhouette of this angel named Zebel gradually faded, and then turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the body of the cardinal beneath him.
The cardinal, whose expression was originally rigid, immediately regained his normal agility, turned around and left this magnificent church, leaving without looking back.
The church they were in just now was the core hinterland of the Holy See of Saint Ether—the peak of the Holy Mountain.
The Holy Mountain now is somewhat different from the Holy Mountain five years ago.
At this moment, not only every church here is emitting a holy light, but every brick and stone, and every plant and tree is emitting a holy light.
From a distance, the entire holy mountain seems to be shrouded in sacred light, and no specific things can be seen at all.
The hymn-like sound echoes in every church and every inch of land.
The name of the holy mountain has already lived up to its name.
Even in a year of great disaster, the rugged mountain roads are still crowded with devout pilgrims.
To be more precise, it is precisely because of the rampant disasters that people feel the weakness of their own strength and the approach of death, which makes many people more pious in their faith and travel thousands of miles to make pilgrimages, placing all their hopes in the true God and the afterlife.
Many skinny pilgrims trudged along the endless steps, kowtowing one step at a time.
Some people knelt on the steps after worshiping, no longer breathing, but their expressions still remained holy and solemn.
Many pilgrims passing by them not only did not have the slightest sadness in their expressions, but also showed traces of envy. They could not help but mutter in a low voice: "The original god will guide you out of hell and go to the land of eternal life.
Hungry, sick and tormented.”
Successive years of disasters have caused many people to regard life as hell on earth, but the Saint Ether Church does not allow suicide.
If one commits suicide, not only will the soul not be able to escape and enter the kingdom of God, but it will fall into hell forever.
Being able to die on a pilgrimage like this is undoubtedly a very happy thing.
Not only did these pilgrim corpses not exude any resentment, on the contrary, they exuded a sense of holiness from the inside out, as if they were integrated with the entire holy mountain.
This unique phenomenon strengthened the faith of the surrounding pilgrims and firmly believed that their souls had been saved and liberated.
After the death of those pilgrims, their soul consciousness, which was invisible to the naked eye, was indeed extracted from the body, submerged into the holy mountain beneath them, and entered a brand new world - the world of souls.
Although the names are different, the properties are almost the same.
The Holy Mountain is the second world of the Holy See.
Just like these angel shadows, they have always existed, but were limited by the environment and had to fall into a deep sleep.
As the angels wake up one after another and regain their souls and memories, the original functions of the Holy Mountain are also restored.
In a sense, the promises made by the Holy See to the believers are not all lies. Here, there is no hunger or illness. As long as this place can be maintained, they can exist forever, which can be regarded as eternal life.
It is not an exaggeration to call this the Kingdom of God that believers dream of.
It's just that there is never a spotless holy place in this world.
This is true even for the Kingdom of God of the Holy See.
Just a few minutes ago, the Angel Council, the actual controller of the Holy See, decided the life and death of hundreds of thousands of believers' souls.
They have never truly regarded these believer souls as their own kind.
They are just another kind of property and currency. We can control them lightly without considering their wishes, let alone whether they represent a living will.
Many times, they consider these local believers not out of guilt.
How could a shepherd feel guilty for not taking good care of his sheep? At best, he feels sorry for the loss of his goods.
The five years of the Great Disaster were a devastating blow to ordinary believers in the Holy See, but to the Angel Council, it was a gluttonous feast.
The disaster helped them harvest a large number of believer souls, which was the foundation for their quick recovery.
Whether the Holy See's ineffective handling of disasters in the past five years is directly related to this reason is not even clear to the Angelic Council.
Although they have not given direct orders in this regard, sometimes acquiescence is the sharpest sword.
In the eyes of the Angel Council, the leader of the Eternal Night Army took the most excessive step.
One is the secret battle for souls, which attempts to use soul balls to steal a large number of the souls of their believers from the Holy See Empire. For the Angel Council, two million souls is an immeasurable huge loss.
The second is that the Eternal Night Army opened its borders to the Holy See Empire, used materials to seduce their believers, and abandoned their faith to join the Eternal Night Army.
In the final analysis, it is still a battle between believers.
If there are no more followers, how can there be believers?
Of course, it is also an indisputable fact that these angels are not good at governing the human kingdom.
After all, they are high-altitude energy creatures who do not eat the fireworks of the world. How can they understand the basic materials that humans need in order to survive and create more favorable living conditions for them?
After Zebel left the Holy Mountain, he headed straight towards the border with the Yongye Army, the area where the Yongye Army would not accept surrendered prisoners. There, he didn't need to do anything, just watch with cold eyes.
, you can absorb a large number of believer souls.
He also had no intention of helping these victims of the Holy See.
Because once it causes a lot of casualties to the Yong Ye army leader, it will be like poking a hornet's nest.
The leader of the Yongye Army will definitely spare no effort to investigate this matter.
They will be exposed to the sight of the Yongye military leader before, and they will not be able to achieve the unexpected effect.
In order to seek greater interests, the Angel Council temporarily chose to endure.
As long as the Lord of the Evernight Army is eradicated, many problems will be solved.
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Cooke Moor.
This small wasteland, which was not very famous even among the Odin orcs, suddenly became the most eye-catching existence in the Ashan continent, and countless eyes, both overt and covert, were staring at it.
Especially as the time for the alliance between the Theodin Empire and the Yongye Army leader approaches, a powerful consciousness seems to be sweeping over here every moment.
The former desolation of this wasteland was not caused by climate, but by geology.
The land here tends to be saline-alkali land, and there is a large salt lake in the center.
It's a pity that this is a poisonous salt lake. There are too many toxic substances and heavy metals in it. It is bitter and astringent. People and animals can easily die if they eat too much.
It's not that it can't be refined, it's just that for the Odin Orcs, the refining process is too troublesome and the methods are too cumbersome, far beyond the capabilities of most tribes.
This makes its last bit of value no longer exist. Except for the occasional Odin orc who is short of salt and anxious, the shadow of the creature is rarely seen on weekdays.
In normal times, this place is extremely desolate, not to mention the continuous natural disasters. There is no grass growing here, and no humans or animals exist.
This was also the reason why Skambazh General Alliance chose this location.
Only in this way can Sean, who can control the power of nature, be restricted to the greatest extent.
Everything has two sides.
It is not known whether Cook Wasteland has any restraint on Sean's ability, but its impact on the Theodin Empire is not small.
At least they have no choice but to directly bring their hundreds of thousands of troops over.
The cattle and sheep they carry with the army need to consume an astronomical amount of water and grass every day. There is no way to completely rely on transportation, so they can only be stationed nearby in the Cook Wasteland.
Ulan Bage could only lead an elite force of less than ten thousand to attend the meeting alone.
Although Ulan Bari led not many people, he was indeed quite powerful, especially his huge golden royal tent. Not only did it not become dilapidated due to the disaster years, it was on the contrary larger and more luxurious than before. It was made of silk and satin.
There is no shortage of anything, just be as luxurious as you want.
Standing on the bare Cook Heath, it is as dazzling as you want, singing and dancing day and night.
"Please send a message and tell him that Skambari is asking for a meeting. Tomorrow is the time for the alliance with the Eternal Night Army. There are some things that I must discuss and finalize with His Majesty in person." Skambari responded with an expressionless expression.
The charming guards outside the king's tent said.
That's right.
Now guarding the Golden King's Tent in the Tiger Clan Royal Court, it is no longer the Golden Tiger Guards commanded by Oriel Hok, but a group of carefully selected female Odin orcs.
This careful selection is not the same concept as the Golden Palace Tiger Guard.
The latter chooses carefully for combat ability, while the former chooses carefully for appearance.
Before being sent to the Golden King's tent, many of these female guards were ordinary shepherd girls who knew nothing about grooming.
But within two months, they will transform into exquisite, naturally charming beauties. Every word and deed reveals endless temptation, let alone ordinary Odin orcs, even those who claim to have seen the world.
Chiefs often cannot move even when they see them.
For these female maids and guards, Ulan Bage does not have a strong possessiveness. Just like the clothes that can be changed when following him, he can use them and throw them away. In many cases, he will reward most of them without the chiefs opening their mouths.