Chapter 1830: No King's Law
A chaotic auditorium and a battlefield with clear distinctions.
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, both the Paladins who belong to the Holy Religion Union and the terrorists who have been abandoned by the Blood God Sect are all red-eyed. In this fight, I am among you. , I staked everything in the strangulation with you, and in the 'one-on-one' on the other side, despite having a composite field that is infinitely close to the complete body, Tychus, who is still weak, still fell into passivity. , Sirius, who struck without mercy, had the absolute advantage and upper hand.
This is not a very surprising thing. It is true that Tychus Folsom’s fashion value is very high, and his fashion value in some field is even higher, but this still cannot change Xi The fact that Lius crushed and beat him throughout the whole process.
Unlike Yi Zuo and Lian, who have reached the realm temporarily but have no real background, Sirius is not the kind of person who can The villain who allows the positive character to easily overturn the situation is a natural chasm that makes Tychus feel more and more frustrated the more he fights.
I can't beat him, I really can't beat him, I absolutely can't beat him!
The talented young knight waved his sword with all his strength, activating the power that was far from being fully controlled by him, desperately resisting the ubiquitous and pervasive blood flying in the sky, despite the [Heart of Gold] 】 Help him bear the pressure, but the more so, the greater the load on him, whose body has almost been turned into a power transfer station by the 'sacred weapon', almost to the point where he has to use all his strength just to stand firm.
As for fighting back... Unfortunately, Sirius has too much combat experience, so he did not leave any loopholes for Tychus from the beginning. Then he used an extremely oppressive, scalp-numbing offensive to hold Tychus down.
His half-step epic power poses no threat to Sirius at all.
His immature field will only lead to death as long as he does not stick to it with all his strength.
Tychus is not unsatisfactory. After all, if other people with the same strength as the half-step epic were here, even if there were ten or twenty and each had a [Heart of Gold], I am afraid they would only be underestimated by Sirius. Kill on the spot.
Only he can survive such a disparity in hard power between the two sides until now, and even have the energy to wait and see what is going on around him.
The results of the observation are quite gratifying.
Well, that’s gratifying.
Comforting?
"Be careful!"
Suddenly realizing that the shadows in the auditorium were a little unnatural, Tychus took action decisively after yelling, and without thinking, he slashed out a condensed lead-gray sword shadow, knocking down a man whose hands had already been pressed. The figure on Kevin's shoulder flew several meters away, and was immediately hit by the blood pillar blasted by Sirius. He grunted and flew out, hitting the gray stone wall of the auditorium heavily. A mouthful of blood spurted out.
Tychus took a huge risk to save his life, and Kevin, whose reaction was not too slow, immediately turned around, and then saw a thin bald orc wearing a gray robe, smiling ferociously. He walked towards him, and the pale harp cross on his chest was burning with a ball of pale green flames.
“The pastor of the Melody Sect...”
Kevin stared at the cross on the other person’s chest, or maybe it was burning on the cross, with an extremely weird texture. Miserable Green Flame: "Why can you use this evil power!?"
Putting aside the twisted and pale face of the other party, the evil energy obviously shocked Kevin greatly. You must know that although the Holy Religion Union has a good relationship with the Mages Guild on the surface, even in the inner ring area There is also a regular communication array directly connected to the 'City of Miracles' in the Nine Gods Chapel, but in fact, the relationship between clergy and spellcasters has been extremely rigid since ancient times, and no one looks down on the other.
For example, the Mages Guild all over the Innocence Continent does not have a branch within the sanctuary, while the Adventurers Guild, Gold Coin Merchant Guild, Steam Consortium, Archaeologists Association, and Alchemist Association are also neutral organizations. , Wanderer Hotel... and even the Thieves Guild have a large number of industries in the joint control area of the Holy Religion with the City of Light as the core.
For another example, although people from all walks of life may be believers of a certain god, no mage has ever sincerely believed in any god, not even at the level of a shallow believer.
Then the question is, be it the Mages Guild or the City of Miracles behind the Mages Guild, can they represent other occult practitioners? For example, summoners who have a close relationship with different dimensions, warlocks who work with evil energy, demons and negative energy, druids who can transform into bears, and shamans who can command the power of nature.
The answer is, at the level of looking at religion only - yes.
To put it simply, with the exception of clergymen with roots in Hongmiaozheng, it is impossible for occult professionals headed by mages to believe in any righteous god. On the contrary, evil gods may occasionally be able to work with fallen shamans, druids, Existences such as necromancers or warlocks may be involved, but it is absolutely impossible to be a true god.
Ibiru Eric, the [Sage of Illusion Sea] who served as the third seat of the Parliament of Truth in the City of Miracles two centuries ago, once said this in a private party——
“Some people believe in the so-called gods because they need strength, support or support. Although the gods will not give bread to hungry believers, they will give grace to a few qualified people, and the latter will rely on those Grace becomes powerful, abundant, and numerous.
At that time, one or two pieces of bread will be nothing to the recipients, and then they will distribute these breads to the hungry people who are ignored by God, and tell them that these breads are God's grace. In this way, those who get the bread also become believers
I think there is nothing wrong with this. After all, this is a three-win deal where someone gets grace, someone gets bread, and God gets believers. There is nothing wrong with this. People get hurt in the process
However, I don’t think I will believe in any god. After all, I don’t lack bread and I don’t need grace. Rather than singing praises for some great existence and reducing myself to a servant, I would rather give everything I have to a servant. Dedicate it to my granddaughter, daughter, son-in-law, or myself, rather than choosing to kneel before a god and offer myself even in name only to my allegiance.
God may be able to give me strength, but the problem is, I don’t need it.
Please don’t get me wrong. Old Ibiru is not actually against the gods. In fact, many of my close personal friends are believers. His Majesty Shan De from the Knowledge Sect is even more my confidant. , in the final analysis, I am just satisfied with the path I am on now and have an arrogant sense of superiority.
It’s not a big deal. His Majesty Shan De is also a proud man. He will even sympathize with me, a poor person who has written more than 700 first-level papers in thirty years, and pray for himself to use it only once. I can be proud of myself for getting the results of my three-month experiment.
In the final analysis, we are all paranoid. Every mage and every cleric is paranoid, so after we have decided on our own path, it is impossible to embark on another path that is contrary to principle, because there are fundamental differences in the way the two perceive the world.
Haha... I occasionally wonder, if it was my grandfather's holy book that I opened in the study that day, would I be Archbishop Ibiru or something like that now? But there is no if in this world, so that person on the cold rainy night The boy who read through his father's entry-level magic book evoked a spark, allowing him to survive that winter. Apart from knowledge... he believed in no one, only knowledge and truth. "
After saying this, the old man casually changed the topic and talked to the old friends around him about whether the ice element can be used as a variable in Callister's inequality. That was a miracle back then. The most trendy topic in the city, far better than those topics about gods and ghosts However, when Ibiru closed his eyes contentedly by the fireplace ten years later and passed away surrounded by his relatives and friends, the "Excerpts of Master Ibiru's Sayings" published by his apprentice Lightspeed became popular because of the above speech. , and Ibiru’s speech that night also became the explanation for later generations. One of the standard answers to the incompatibility between clergy and other spellcasters is called the 'hard-core truth theory'
In short, in the eyes of the world, clerics are different from other spellcasters. We can be friends, but we can't understand each other, let alone share our needs. , things like priests using magic are just nonsense and bragging in the eyes of others.
However... at this moment, what appeared in front of Kevin was a bald head with evil energy burning on the cross pendant on his chest. The orcs completely subverted Kevin's cognition
Although he is theoretically a much more open-minded player with unparalleled receptiveness, Kevin still doesn't understand why a cleric can use "evil power", a power that has nothing to do with any god.
“Ha, is that weird?”
The skinny bald orc laughed ferociously, baring his two rows of yellow teeth and slowly walked towards Kevin. His original pair of dark brown The cloudy eyes had turned dark green for some reason, and he was acting like crazy and shouting hoarsely: "Is it weird? Is it weird? Is it weird? Is it weird? Is it weird?!?!?!?"
Part 2 For a moment, a dazzling dark purple flash appeared out of thin air, approaching within five meters in front of Kevin. The orc's eyes had been completely assimilated by the evil energy into a dark green. The figure of the orc was shocked, and he actually had an extra one extending from his left shoulder. Reaching the waist, there were wild and exaggerated slash marks.
Flapping the exaggeratedly large wings on his back and holding a battle ax in each hand, the half-dragon said to Kevin without looking back: "Leave it to me here."
"Ah, but I..."
"Don't be pretentious, I know you have been thinking about how to kill me."
"You are cruel."
< br>Kevin, who was too embarrassed to continue pretending, twitched his lips and went to the other side without looking back to have a passionate fight with several Blood God believers who had just been maimed by Mo Tan.
Mo Tan was stunned for a moment after taking a look at the opponent's cloak, which was broken but embroidered with the emblem of the United Holy Church, and frowned: "Are you from the Inquisition?"< br>
"Is it weird? Is it weird?"
However, the other party just repeated the question as if mumbling, while tremblingly taking out a sophisticated but dirty-looking machine from his cuffs. It was an old harp, and he fiddled with it with his skinny right hand that had been burning with evil fire for some time.
————! ?
As a silent but extremely 'piercing' heat passed by Mo Tan's ears, his health dropped by nearly 10% in an instant!
“Ugh!”
Shaking his head vigorously to dispel the dizziness caused by mental damage, sonic damage, evil energy damage and magical damage in his mind, Mo Tan switched the [Dawn] in his hand to the sword form without thinking, and raised his hand to make a sharp [Arc Moon] Flash】Swipe towards the opponent.
——? !
【Illusion! ? 】
Watching the orc priest in front of him being cut into two pieces, Mo Tan, who was unable to get any feedback from the touch, had a look on his face. He immediately flapped his wings and jumped up, looking down vigilantly. In that chaotic battlefield, I desperately tried to find a sense of dissonance.
Looking for a sense of violation is the most convenient way to solve the problem after you realize that you are in an illusion or have been deceived by illusions. The calmer the mind and the more careful the observation, the faster you can discover clues and break away. The efficiency of interference is higher.
But——
If the enemy just wants to create an opportunity to launch a fatal attack, then no matter how quick the reaction of the victim is, he will probably have to take it hard!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ! !
With a series of deafening explosions, countless layers of evil fire swept over Mo Tan like ripples, turning him directly into a dark green burning man.
32%!
In an instant, Mo Tan's health dropped by a full 32%. Coupled with the damage caused by the scorching 'noise' just now, nearly 40% of his health was cut off in less than three seconds. Blood volume!
You must know that Mo Tan at this moment has completely liberated the ultra-high fashion value form of [Reverse Scale], the kind where combat power is directly proportional to appearance. Although [Herrscher's Determination] has not been turned on, Even so, he will never be weaker than Mu Xuejian in the fighting skills competition, and his physical fitness is several times stronger than the latter.
The result is that in this case, nearly half of his health was taken away in just one encounter!
"This is an audition... Is there any more method for the king?"
Under the current personality, Mo Tan rarely complained, and then suddenly opened his dragon wings and dispersed The flame on the surface of the body appeared behind the opponent without hesitation with a [Crooked Wind], and after erasing the original distance of nearly fifteen meters between the two sides, he slashed out with a sword!
"Ugh...ah...ahhhhhh!!!"
Although he realized the approaching crisis immediately, the bald orc who desperately retreated was still cut off half of his left arm and shouted. There was a shrill scream, and then——
It exploded with a BOOOOM!
1821: End
(End of this chapter)