The identities of the two have been reversed.
Under the divine power, the soul of the high-level spiritual master trembled.
He clearly saw the appearance of the 'person' in front of him, but the memory seemed to have lost its function, unable to leave any image of this existence at all. The harder he tried to recall, the deeper the trembling mark would be on his soul.
No!
This cannot continue.
Going crazy!
The high-level spiritual master stabilized his mind and looked solemn.
At this time, he became a turtle in a urn, imprisoned by the rules, unable to leave but terrified of the existence in front of him.
Dead end!
A flash of madness appeared in the eyes of the high-level spiritual master.
Since it is already a dead end, we can only fight to the death.
He kept hypnotizing himself with hints. The existence in front of him was not that scary, it was just a way for a two-star spiritual master to save himself.
Just a two-star spiritual master, no matter how powerful his methods are, how powerful can he be!
At most, it is a life-saving secret treasure given to her by Lord Tianji, but the secret treasure depends on who uses it, and a two-star spiritual master cannot last long.
This kind of self-suggestion is very effective. It really helps the high-level spiritual master regain some confidence and prevents him from being completely lost under the divine power.
The brilliance of the sun gathered before him.
The high-level spiritual master currently does not know that he is trying to kill the god.
Sometimes ignorance can lead to fearlessness, and fearlessness can lead to doing things beyond reason.
Just doing it doesn’t mean success.
The high-level spiritual master's full blow was easily swung away by the gray mist-filled palm.
When the high-level spiritual master saw this, his face turned pale immediately.
As soon as he took half a step back, he was whipped by the rules again, and his appearance became increasingly declining.
The [Winning King and Losing Bandits] rule of [Go to the Army] took advantage of the vacancy, and the fighting spirit swept through the spiritual weakness of the high-level spiritual masters. Countless magic methods were thrown at Mi August as if they were free of charge. Without exception, they were easily resolved by Mi August.
The huge consumption makes the high-level spiritual master sweat like rain, but the pressure brought by his soul is his biggest source of pain.
A sense of incompetence and cowardice suddenly eroded his whole body, making him have the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy from the great being in front of him. There was even a voice echoing in his mind, telling him——
There is no shame in kneeling down and begging for mercy from this person.
He is an existence that is surrendered by all things.
He is inviolable, inviolable and invincible.
He...
The high-level spiritual master can't even tell whether this is a method of rules or his true heart.
No!
The high-level spiritual master let out a silent cry in his mind, as if in a boundless abyss, without even an echo, leaving no trace, once again exposing his incompetence at this time.
No!
I would rather die than beg for mercy!
What followed was the thought of suicide.
It's as cowardly as kneeling down to beg for mercy.
This deepening sense of cowardice contributed to the spiritual will of the high-level spiritual master Du Dao Lingchi.
He raised his hand, pointed it at his spiritual sea, and then lowered it tremblingly, repeating this process.
The person on the other side did not move or speak, as if watching with cold eyes. The life of a high-level spiritual master was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party.
“Ah——!”
The self-inflicted spell struck with a decisive aura that saw no hope.
The aura around the high-level spiritual master surged, and a gentle spiritual illusion covered him, blocking his self-inflicted spell.
In the collision between the two, the high-level spiritual master did not die, but half of his life was lost.
Even Yukong couldn't maintain it and fell from mid-air to the ground.
However, in this way, he also withstood the power of this wave of additional rules [Successful King and Loser Bandit]: the disadvantaged side will continue to accumulate negative emotions, eventually resulting in a self-destructive death rule.
He is worthy of being a high-level spiritual master with a distinguished title and a rich background. Mi August also fell to the ground. Looking at the high-level spiritual master who was soaked and looking like a drowned dog, he thought for a while and said to himself, "That's okay." The high-level spiritual master was shocked.
It took him so long to hear the opening in front of him.
He wanted to identify the similarity with Mi August, so that he could continue to comfort himself that this was just a man-made method.
The results were not satisfactory.
Not to mention distinguishing the timbre, I can't even recall it after listening to it. What is left is still an indelible tremor from the soul level.
He was uncontrollably bewitched, and repeatedly tried to kneel down against his master's will.
Terrible...
It’s terrible.
With the power of a high-level spiritual master, it is rare to experience and have this kind of fear.
Could it be the throne?
But the throne that the high-level spiritual master was lucky enough to see could not play with him so lightly.
An unimaginable thought was erased by invisible force as soon as it had its inkling. It was an area that he could not touch, and he was not even qualified to think about it.
High-level spiritual masters are completely unaware of this.
“God’s judgment.”
The divine voice fell.
The high-level spiritual master loses all his thoughts, and his soul sinks into a blur of lights, ghosts, and ghosts. The good and evil deeds he has done since his memory are dissolved into darker or lighter colors, which quickly appear again and again. It merges into a ball, gorgeous and mottled, extremely beautiful and extremely ugly, making you dizzy and nauseating just by looking at it.
If someone else were here at this time, they would see a terrifying and weird scene.
The high-level spiritual master with an empty face sat on the ground. The turbid and colorful thick ink swamp under him was churning and bubbling, and boneless tentacles were derived and twisted around his body, occasionally entangling With a slight tug on his body, the soul body separated from the body. The soul separated from the body was dyed with color by the tentacles, faintly exuding an ominous and strange aura.
But the tentacles are like a playful and willful child, pulling out the soul for a while, and then letting go, allowing the soul body to bounce back into the physical body, with hands, feet, and a head.
Every time this happens, the high-level spiritual master's soul face will show a ferocious expression of extreme pain, forming a strange image with the hollow look on his body.
……
[Si Yeling]
[Artifact]
[Token representing priesthood]
[God's Presence]: You can bring your will to any believer.
[Night Tour in the Divine Realm]: You are the master of the Divine Realm.
[Divine Judgment]: You can judge the good and evil of creatures with your own thoughts (once a day).
[…]
'Divine Judgment' is a magical skill that appeared one day in the past year when the commander of the night command heard something strange. The reason for its appearance was that Mi August reached 10,000 believer.
Mi August, who was originally transformed into a Yin god, had the divine ability to distinguish between good and evil, which was beyond his control.
Si Yeling's magical skill is equivalent to giving her the autonomy once a day, which can also be said to be the right to kill and immunity from all things.
Whenever she encounters a creature that is judged to be harmless, she can use this ability without making a move against the opponent. On the contrary, when she encounters a creature judged to be evil, she can do the same if she wants to keep him.
This magical skill will also affect believers. In other words, this magical skill is actually composed of concentrated thoughts of believers. Once Mi August determines who is good and evil as the Night Traveling God, all believers will already determine each other's good and evil in their consciousness at the same time, even if they have never seen each other's appearance.
Forcing the thoughts of thousands of people onto one person is enough to distort reality.
...
Mi August calmly looked at the swamp under the high-level spiritual master for a while, and then said: "Evil."
The swamp tentacles obeyed her will, and the tentacles instantly penetrated into the high-level spiritual master. The soul of the spiritual master, the swamp swallows the body of the high-level spiritual master.
At the last moment, the eyes of the high-level spiritual master returned to clarity, and then he saw clearly how he was being judged and devoured, the corners of his eyes bursting with blood and tears, full of fear and despair.
Mi August walked to the front of the deserted swamp, squatted down and reached in.
The wish-fulfilling bags and magical instruments were picked out one by one.
I dug out twice more, but nothing came out.
She took her hand back and said to the swamp: "Spit it out."
The swamp was like a living creature that didn't dare to make any more small moves. The new monster spits out.