In a classical city filled with fanaticism, Wang Zhifan let go of his perception and started his own actions.
His first goal is to find a saint, which is not too difficult for him after experiencing the big event just now. After all, the saints came to the earth in front of him.
"Currently, there should be at least two saints in this city, but the aura of one has disappeared. It is estimated that he used a secret ability, while the aura of the other is undisguised. You can go and take a look."
After activating the space teleportation ability of the infinite shoes, Wang Zhifan's figure immediately disappeared on the spot and appeared in the blink of an eye on the outskirts of a huge temple more than ten kilometers away, hundreds of meters away from the temple.
I saw that this temple was not only built with great splendor and grandeur, but also had hundreds of priests and believers inside. At this time, these priests and believers could be seen gathering together to collectively attack a tall and powerful middle-aged man in gold armor inside the temple. salute.
"Great God of War! You have descended upon the most loyal temple..."
The old priest who took the lead was extremely excited and seemed to want to deliver an emotional speech to the man in golden armor, but his words were suppressed by the man's slightly raised palm as soon as he started.
"My followers, call me a saint from now on! Because I am not the true God of War until I pass the test of God and return to the Kingdom of God..."
This saint seemed to have a more straightforward and honest personality. He corrected the name of the believers on the spot, emphasizing that he was not a powerful god of war who held the power of war, but a saint who had accepted the test of God.
Although no one elaborated on the differences, Wang Zhifan, who was outside the temple, relied on his strong perception to detect a lot and pondered it in his mind.
"Now I can confirm that the person in the temple is the God of War who has descended to earth. In the state of a saint, he is very powerful in my perception, but it is not to a level that I can't compare with the god-level power I have come into contact with. It’s not a hierarchical concept at all...
If the saint did not use some means to cover up his power, it means that the saint form will be many, many times weaker than the true god form, and there is indeed the possibility of being hunted by powerful beings..."
What Wang Zhifan is doing now is to simply make a rough assessment of the saint's strength level to determine how he needs to communicate with the saint and how to guard against possible hostile attacks by the other party.
At the beginning of the dungeon, he didn't know what kind of behavior the saints were, and he needed to be cautious. So after the first exploration, Wang Zhifan decided to send a clone to test, while the original one quietly retreated away. .
After a while, one of his clones appeared at the door of the temple and said to the guard guarding the door of the temple:
"Please tell Your Majesty the Saint that a senior professional is asking for an interview."
After speaking, he deliberately let the clone release the powerful aura he had prepared in advance to prove that what he said was true.
"Let the little guy out there come in."
Before the temple guards could respond, a man's rich and resonant voice came from the temple, it was the saint himself.
Wang Zhifan's clone immediately passed the temple guards who moved out of the way and came to the temple.
At this time, there were still so many believers and priests in the temple, and everyone's attention was concentrated, which put great pressure on people, but Wang Zhifan's clone behaved very calmly.
He walked unhurriedly to the saint who was watching him and said:
"Your Excellency the Great Saint, I am a highly qualified warrior professional. I have admired your great glory for a long time. I sincerely hope to join you as a chosen one and help you return to the Kingdom of God as soon as possible..."
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Wang Zhifan's words sounded very direct, but in fact he did it intentionally.
Because he doesn't know much about this world and doesn't know what the normal process of applying to be a voter is, so instead of wasting time asking, it would be better to be direct and reckless. He can understand a lot of information through the saint's response and save a lot of time.
Just as he expected before taking action, as his words fell, the many eyes staring at him in the entire temple had different meanings.
Some priests seem to be suppressing their smiles, and their eyes contain the mocking look of country people making jokes. Some believers have unkind eyes. They may think that a person who appears out of nowhere and wants to be a saint is very special to the elect. There was no politeness, and a small number of people showed surprise in their eyes, obviously shocked by the strong confidence and courage of the visitor.
Wang Zhifan didn't care about other people's opinions. He looked at the middle-aged man in golden armor who stood in a high position in front of him. The man in golden armor also swept his whole body with his sharp eyes, and then responded with a smile:
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"Little guy, I welcome you if you want to join me, but if you want to become my chosen one, you still have a long way to go...
The first step is to prove your loyalty and ability to me, such as launching a large-scale war that will last for more than a hundred years.
In the second step, you need to wait for the three voters under my command to vacate their seats...
Go down and come see me again when you meet these conditions. ”
After the saint finished speaking, he raised his palm slightly and turned the clone sent by Wang Zhifan in front of him into invisible form. There was no doubt that he had already seen through the clone's true nature.
Wang Zhifan himself was located ten kilometers away at this time. He didn't have much objection to his clone being eliminated. It was a consumable anyway, and the clone's role had been achieved, but he was very speechless about the information revealed by the saint.
"In order to become this guy's electorate, I need to start a big war that lasts for a hundred years? Is there any mistake? And he already has three electors. I think I have to wait until his electorate becomes vacant? This is simply unrealistic. ! There must be an easier way to become a voter! ”
After thinking about it casually, Wang Zhifan understood that there was no hope for him to become the chosen one of this saint descended from the God of War, at least in the short term. It is expected that there will be changes when the situation changes drastically in the middle and later stages of the dungeon.
"If the role of the initial identity is added, the difficulty of becoming his voter may be reduced a lot, but what kind of saint is he? Lawful? Or chaotic?" Even taking into account the unselected initial identity, Wang Zhifan still said When he encountered a major problem, he didn't know what camp the other party belonged to. After all, there was no relevant mark on the other party's forehead, so he couldn't directly ask.
All of these combined led to the result that Wang Zhifan found it difficult to serve this saint and had to find another job.
But suddenly, an idea suddenly occurred in his mind, that is, could he stop asking others and only ask for himself?
"The saint...the elect...says he is a saint, and then declares himself the elect. Is this possible? It seems that there is no irresolvable conflict..."
Wang Zhifan thought of God's announcement not long ago that all qualified creatures in all planes can replace the fallen saints. The so-called qualifications probably mean that they are enough to withstand the power of the saints. Wang Zhifan believes that he will be fine in this regard. After all, his legendary supreme blood and super high basic attributes are not just for show.
"I have a head start... I can give this route a try... but the risks and competition are definitely huge. The indigenous masters in this world will definitely fight to get the power of the saint. I have to find the right time. Start with the target.”
After thinking about all aspects, Wang Zhifan decided to use two strategies to go hand in hand, and finally see which one is easier to pass.
But just when he was about to take the next step, the city where he was located suddenly experienced terrible changes.
First, the city ground suddenly shook violently. The center of the shaking was located under the Temple of the God of War that he had just visited. While countless street buildings collapsed, the ground below the temple opened up with a terrifying mouth, and a powerful and dark suction force was generated from it. He wanted to Swallow the entire temple above into the ground.
Then in the opposite sky, a handsome and stalwart figure enveloped the city. The stalwart figure was bigger than a thousand-foot mountain. It looked like an elf with pointed ears. His face was expressionless, and he stretched out his slender fingers, slowly And firmly grasped the temple suspended above the big crack in the ground.
As the focus of competition between the two parties, the temple itself did not sit still and wait for death. The saint who looked like a middle-aged man in golden armor suddenly burst out with a powerful aura and resisted all the targets that attacked him, achieving a brief stalemate.
The battle involving the participation of at least three powerful parties suddenly started. For a while, no one could tell what the outcome would be, but the city that was their battlefield would undoubtedly experience a catastrophe.
“It’s really a fight between great gods and small people suffer...
Could this giant figure in the sky be some elf saint? Was it someone from another faction who opened the hole in the ground? The two of them seem to be joining forces to deal with the Holy One of War, but in fact they are also full of hostility to each other...
Seeing the current situation, the Holy One of War will gradually fall into trouble if he continues to fight... No, his helpers are coming from the horizon. These two people may not be able to achieve their goals! ”
As soon as the war started, Wang Zhifan teleported to a safe area and stood on a high place to observe the battle. Soon he found a huge red dragon, an old wizard with a deep breath, and a ship with various colors flashing on the horizon. The magic battleship is speeding towards.
Although these three people did not reveal their identities, the auras they exuded were almost exactly the same as those of the Holy One of War. Needless to say, they all came to reinforce him, and there was a high probability that they were the three voters he called.
"This city seems to be completely destroyed. Dragons, battleships, and powerful wizards are all good at destroying the city..."
After continuing to observe for a while, Wang Zhifan saw that the three new great beings had indeed joined the side of the Holy One of War, helping him fight against the other two unknown powerful beings, quickly restoring the situation, and also bringing the city to its knees. It became a ruin.
The earth that is constantly breaking and coming together, the crushing force of the invisible force from the sky, the breath of the dragon, the cannon of the magic battleship, the super spell of the powerful wizard, plus the powerful power bursting out from the Holy One of War, all of this They all caused a prosperous city to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the death rate was extremely high. Most of the residents were reduced to pieces or ashes before they could escape.
"They are all very strong, but if I want to get involved, I can do it, but it doesn't seem necessary at the moment."
The purpose of evaluating a battle is to provide information reference for his future actions. Wang Zhifan observed for a while and determined that the high-end power he had seen so far had no level difference with his. He also had a similar level at full strength. If Using special means can far surpass them.
But after thinking about it, he decided to keep a low profile for now. It would not be a good thing to reveal his power prematurely. At least, he had to wait until all the forces came on stage to clarify their positions.
While he was hiding in the ruins of the city for secret observation, a cold female voice suddenly came from the direction of the Temple of the God of Kindness that he had visited earlier:
"Everyone! Stop your violence immediately!"
Before he finished speaking, the Temple of the God of Kindness, which had become ruins, was quickly restored out of thin air. Then this small but graceful building rose from the ground, and with earth-shattering power, it rushed into the center of the chaotic battlefield, and a When they met, they suppressed the huge crack in the ground that was opening and closing crazily, and then crashed into the huge magic battleship that was firing wildly in the sky, actually fighting both sides of the battle at the same time.
"The God of Kindness is so strong? I don't seem to feel that she can release such a level of power when she comes. It seems that there is a gap between saints."
Wang Zhifan was very surprised by the sudden scene. In his initial judgment, he subconsciously thought that the God of Kindness was not as powerful as the God of War. One of the reasons was that there was an obvious difference in the size of the temples between the two. As a result, it seems now that the God of Kindness is not as strong as the God of War. Her strength should not be underestimated. It was obviously better than the forces of all parties that had appeared, otherwise she would not be able to fight several at the same time.
With the sudden addition of this one, the entire battle situation changed rapidly. First, the one who shook and tore the earth withdrew, then the huge elf figure in the sky also disappeared, and finally the God of War series The activity ceased and returned to the starting position, as if the ruins of a dilapidated city had returned to peace.
Wang Zhifan thought that this would be the final result of this battle, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the goddess of kindness.
This goddess actually activated the extremely powerful power of time and space through her temple. Just like repairing her local temple in the first place, she quickly restored the entire destroyed city to perfection, including millions of unlucky people who had died and could no longer die. The residents were all brought back from their eternal sleep.
"Go! Why does the Holy One of Kindness have such great power? Is this really reasonable? Is there something wrong?"
Wang Zhifan was directly short-circuited by the shocking scene in front of him. He found that his understanding of the world was very incomplete and he urgently needed to further enhance his understanding. (End of chapter)