Chapter 514 allows centaurs to master part of the power of gods (6200 words) (12)
Northland - Barbarian Empire, the main hall of the Heavy Shield Guild.
Paine, who was sitting at the head of the long table, looked very ugly.
This death in battle caused his level to drop by two levels.
Falling from level 17 to level 15, the level loss alone this time is huge.
After level 10, the difficulty increases significantly with each level, let alone level 15.
If he wants to reach level 17 again, it may take half a year or even longer. This is still based on high-intensity leveling.
But what annoyed him most was that despite the huge losses, he didn't get any benefit from this mission.
Several other players who were sent back together also felt extremely depressed at this time.
The aggrieved look on his face was like a victim who was unwilling to give him a hundred yuan after being stabbed.
"President, did the immortal monarch Shabi have his brain eaten by a dog? Why did he suddenly attack us?"
"I'm so fucking surprised. How can a god be afraid of Qingqiu?"
"Fuck, this old dog doesn't have martial ethics. If I had known that I had chosen Mission 2, I would have bitten him even if I died!"
"What exactly did Qingqiu do? Why is it so powerful as a deterrent?"
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A group of people are all unwilling at this moment.
They never thought that they would eventually die in the hands of that god.
It’s frustrating.
They went to help each other, but they didn't expect to be bitten back.
The hatred in his heart for the Immortal Monarch even exceeds that of Richard.
But what followed was a bigger doubt. Why would the immortal monarch do this?
Although Qingqiu has a huge reputation among players, it is impossible to scare a god into this, right?
Moreover, he was a spirit that had been sealed for a long time. If they hadn't informed him, the other party wouldn't even know what Qingqiu was called.
The Immortal Monarch's extremely unreasonable operation made them unable to understand it.
Paine waved his hand to stop everyone's discussion, leaned forward slightly, put his right hand on the table, and looked thoughtful.
"Do you still remember the last words Qingqiu said?"
"Isn't that guy always despising the god of the dead?"
"No, it's not that Qingqiu came here to guard the centaurs in this sealed place! This is the point!"
"It can be inferred from this that Qingqiu used some means to conquer the guardian of the original sealed land."
"So the Immortal Monarch may have seen Qingqiu before"
Others were puzzled.
"President, does this have anything to do with it? Qingqiu is already kicking his nose and face, how can the Immortal Monarch endure it?"
Paine's tone was somewhat complicated.
"This shows that the immortal monarch is afraid."
As he spoke, his tone became a little more serious.
"Yes, scared."
"Qingqiu must have power in his hands that can threaten him, that's why his reaction was so great!"
There was a sudden silence in the room, and everyone felt a little incredible.
"A way to threaten the gods? Are you kidding?"
Paine glanced at the player who spoke and said slowly.
"He can enslave even the extraordinary. What do you think is impossible?"
"Moreover, the Immortal Monarch is not in his prime. He only has less than one-tenth of his power."
When the player heard this, he still couldn't accept it.
"But no matter how weak he is, he is still a god! Why doesn't even His Majesty Patton dare to act rashly?"
When Paine heard the name Patton, his heart felt cramped again.
After taking a deep breath, he looked directly at the player and spoke word by word.
"Why? Why? He is Qingqiu."
After saying these words, everyone suddenly fell into silence and silence.
He is Qingqiu.
This sentence makes no sense, but it is more convincing than all the reasons.
Just when the house was quiet, Tata~
A sound of footsteps came from far and near, and after a while, several excited players entered the house.
After seeing Paine, he immediately spoke excitedly.
"President, I heard that we discovered a special area where the gods are sealed?"
"After our mission is completed, we will rush back to provide support as soon as possible!"
Pan En looked at the high-spirited expressions of several people, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly shook his head.
"No, that mission is over."
Several people were stunned.
"It's over? So soon?"
As he spoke, he became excited again.
"President, this is amazing. What treasure did you get from it this time?"
Pan glanced at a few people without saying a word. He glanced around and said solemnly.
"Pass my order. From now on, everyone in the Heavy Shield Guild will not be allowed to step into the Desert of Death."
"In addition, if you encounter Qingqiu in any area or under any circumstances, retreat immediately! No one is allowed to conflict with Qingqiu."
"Anyone who violates the order will be directly expelled from the Heavy Shield Union."
This inexplicable order made the players look confused.
They just asked what they gained from the dungeon. Is Qingqiu so involved?
After Pan's words fell, he strode outside before they could recover, and disappeared from sight in a few breaths.
The players looked blankly at their companions who were still sitting.
"I said. What's going on? Something happened to that copy? What's the matter with Qingqiu?"
The newly resurrected players looked at the people asking questions with complicated expressions.
Finally, a middle-aged player in his early forties said with a bitter tone.
"We failed on this copy."
Several expressions changed.
"Is it because of Qingqiu?"
After saying that, he immediately became angry.
"What's wrong with Qingqiu? Isn't he a solo player?"
"We have thousands of lords in the Heavy Shield Guild, are we still afraid of him?"
"Besides, the boss is a level 17 barbarian, and he still has His Majesty Patton as a transcendent person to rely on? Why should we be afraid of Qingqiu?"
They couldn't understand why Paine would inexplicably give such an order after returning from a mission.
Doesn't this announce to the outside world that the Heavy Shield Guild was forced to lower its head by a player?
How will they gain a foothold in the barbarian empire in the future?
The middle-aged man in his early forties stood up and came to a few people with complicated eyes.
"No more"
"What's gone?"
"Your Majesty Patton, died in battle."
As he spoke, his tone became bitter.
"Beheaded by Qingqiu's slaves with his own hands. From today on, the Heavy Shield Guild no longer has any extraordinary people to rely on."
"His Majesty Patton was killed by Qingqiu's slaves?"
The players looked confused.
"Slave, can you kill extraordinary people?"
"Because his slave is also extraordinary. And he is also an extremely powerful extraordinary vampire! His Majesty Patton was killed without even a chance to use his most powerful skills."
Thinking of the image of the vampire kneeling before the mysterious young man after cutting off Patton's head, the middle-aged player's breathing became a little faster.
He may never forget that scene in his life.
Looking at the blank stares of several people, he said slowly.
"Moreover, it was not Qingqiu who killed us, but the spirit sealed in that copy."
"Why did that god attack us? Didn't we help him get out of trouble?"
Several new players have been completely confused and have no idea what is going on here.
"Because the gods are afraid of Qingqiu."
After speaking, he sighed and walked away.
Are the gods afraid of Qingqiu?
Several people looked at the other people in the room, but saw no one refuting, and suddenly felt a little as if they were in a dream.
Qingqiu is already powerful enough to scare the gods?
What have these guys been through?
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Richard raised his eyebrows as he watched the Immortal Monarch slap those players to death.
What does this guy mean?
The statue of the ancient god in his hand began to glow with light, enveloping him and Alves.
Seeing Richard's actions, the immortal monarch who had just vented his anger felt the fire of his soul jump in his empty eyes.
To him, that old aura was like an ancient giant beast staring at him, which could devour him at any time.
That kind of powerful pressure made him feel like his power flow was stagnant.
After forcing himself to calm down, he said slowly.
"Dear human lords, I have no intention of offending those lords of divine grace who want to control the soul of the centaur guardian."
"I did not give the order, they were not informed by my oracle!"
"I am just a victim imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years."
A god of the undead who has a priesthood and controls immortal power, saying that he is a victim?
The corners of Richard's mouth twitched.
He stared at the other person and spoke word by word.
"Your Excellency, right and wrong are no longer important. I now need you to return the fragments of Emerelda's soul and the core center of this sealed land to me."
After pondering for a moment, the Immortal Monarch said slowly.
"Okay, but I also have a request."
Richard narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Your Excellency, this is not a deal."
The moment the words fell, the atmosphere became solemn.
At this moment, both sides are wary of each other, but they are not willing to stop there.
Richard couldn't figure out whether this god's remnant soul had any other back-ups, even though the opponent's power was only 1% left.
But even if a god only has 1% of his power, he is still a god!
The power of rules controlled by the opponent will not be reduced by half because of his own weakness.
Do you despise gods?
Even if the legend is here, I don’t dare to have this mentality.
The Immortal Monarch was worried about the statue of the ancient god in Richard's hand. This ancient object was more powerful than the last time, and the rich power of the ancient god made him feel the deepest fear.
Really going to die.
The atmosphere suddenly became stiff.
After a moment, Lorena, who had been silent until now, suddenly lit up.
"Master. Found."
The next second, silver light surged from his body, and the void in front of him suddenly distorted.
Lorena's figure became illusory at the same time.
When the immortal monarch saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.
There was a riot with a cold, gray aura on his body.
In an instant, the surrounding space was flowing.
All the scenery retreated thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.
Richard was surprised to find that in just a few blinks, the entire area around him had entered a towering palace.
The surrounding dark walls are carved with countless horrific undead beings, including bone dragons, zombies, headless horsemen, and skeleton warriors.
In the center of this strange palace, a bone altar was built.
The altar, which is full of ancient and vicissitudes of life, is engraved with dense runes. As these runes circulate, they input majestic energy into the central area-an irregular stone.
The stone is like a heart, straightening out the input energy and then outputting it back again, forming a circuit.
At this time, Lorena had appeared next to the altar and was reaching out to pick up the stone on it.
The immortal monarch's soul fire beat wildly, rushing straight towards Lorena, and the endless undead power in his body had burst out.
Seeing this, Richard did not hesitate for a moment, and the statue of the ancient god on his body bloomed with endless brilliance.
Go forward brazenly.
The Immortal Monarch sensed this scene and was greatly worried.
But the sealing stone on the altar is the only bargaining chip in his hand!
If he was taken away by this vampire, he would no longer have the confidence to negotiate with the other party.
The moment Lorena held the stone on the altar.
Bang~
The immortal monarch's skeletal arm clenched into a fist hit her hard on the back.
Endless undead divine power surged away, shockingly wanting to kill them on the spot.
But the next moment, the immortal monarch's expression changed drastically and his fist hit the void!
He didn't attack anyone!
But at this moment, Lorena, who was not attacked, felt like her body was hit by a baseball.
Flying backwards at a faster speed.
The moment she touched the stone, the inscription on the altar erupted with a terrifying shock wave, repelling all surrounding touches.
The immortal monarch, who has not yet recovered, was also affected by the shock wave.
The only body - the arm, due to the riot of energy, the flow of divine power stopped for an instant.
The illusory body rippled and inevitably became chaotic.
Richard, holding the statue of the ancient god in his hand, had arrived behind the Immortal Monarch in a flash of lightning.
The dark light with an ancient aura directly enveloped the god of the undead at this moment.
Thorn~
The illusory body seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid.
Bursts of thick smoke erupted directly, and then collapsed irrepressibly.
Richard's body suddenly turned into gravel, passing through the illusory body like lightning, and fiercely grasped the opponent's arm.
Got you! !
The statue of the ancient god conveyed the excitement of a predator smelling the blood of its prey.
At this moment, the impact of the shock wave finally subsided, and the arm resumed operation.
The immortal monarch sensed the erosion of the power of the past, and his souls could not help but escape.
The fire of the soul surged in the empty eyes, the next moment.
The walls and ground around this area seemed to be on a high-speed train, unable to move back.
While breathing, Richard saw the gods reappearing in the broken buildings on the ground and the players who were smashed into dregs.
He was sent back with such weird skills.
Richard looked in another direction.
The immortal monarch is still in the same place at this moment.
The difference is that the originally illusory body now becomes even more dilapidated, as if it might disappear at any time.
The aura emitted by the divine arm also dropped visibly to the naked eye.
After being sealed for countless years, the energy contained in the arm has already weakened to the freezing point.
At this moment, the old power came again, and it could no longer support the unscrupulous use of the immortal monarch.
The two sides fell into a strange calm again.
But this time, Richard felt confident enough.
It seems that there are not many ways that the other party can restrain him.
The reason why he fought at such close range just now was to test whether this god had the ability to break the restrictions of the statue of the ancient god.
It seems not now.
He has given the other party such a good opportunity, but the other party has not grasped it.
This only shows that the Immortal Monarch is weaker than he expected.
"Human lord, you cannot remove the core of this sealed place."
"Without my assistance, once you forcefully remove it, the entire area will collapse."
"The soul of your subordinate is closely related to the entire sealed land. If this place collapses, she will be buried here."
The Immortal Monarch looked at Richard with extreme fear.
The brief collision between the two sides made him feel the fear of being stared at by the god of death.
That old thing was more powerful than he imagined.
This absolutely cannot be the initial state. This ancient thing has swallowed the gods!
Only the power of the gods can make it so active.
When I think about it again, when this human lord faced him, he showed no awe or fear, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and I immediately felt that he was full of mystery.
The pressure in my heart became heavier and heavier.
Lord Divine Grace, hasn’t it only been a few months since you came to the main plane?
Why is it growing so fast?
When Richard heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Turning to look at Lorena.
Lorena's voice rang directly in his mind.
"Master, the other party is right. The sealing stone has been integrated with this area. In other words, it is the most important part of the sealing place."
"Unless you have the key, forcing it open will cause the area to collapse."
key?
Richard frowned slightly.
He does have the key. It's the golden rune on Emerelda's wrist.
But now, Emerelda is still in a coma.
Without the control of the little pony, it is useless to have a key. This thing is not a physical key, and without the coordination of secret words and spells, reckless use may cause greater backlash and rejection.
No one can predict what will happen at that time.
Looking at the Immortal Monarch, he was about to speak, but the other party spoke one step ahead of him.
"Human lord, let's make peace."
"The reason why the centaur fell into a coma was because those grace lords had the idea of occupying the rule fragments and were not informed by the oracle, which led to the problem. This was not my original intention."
"And what you want is the soul fragment of the centaur guardian. My purpose is to escape from this sealed land. There is no conflict between us."
Richard narrowed his eyes slightly.
"So, what is your plan?"
"I will help you take out the sealing stone intact. You cannot stop me when I leave."
In the empty eyes of the immortal monarch, the blue soul fire became high.
"It's a fair deal."
Richard looked at the other person up and down and said slowly.
"Do you think that the value of a centaur can be compared to the gain of killing a god?"
The essence of negotiation is - never let the other party know your cards.
It was impossible for him to give up on Emerelda, but the more so, the less he would care.
The somewhat playful tone made the Immortal Monarch's heart skip a beat.
A bad feeling suddenly arose.
He almost forgot that the person opposite was a human being known for his greed.
Moreover, the other party is a soul from an alien plane—Lord Divine Grace.
Although the time of contact was short, he deeply understood the character of the Lords of Divine Grace. They had souls that were greedier and more daring than normal people.
His actions can be described as unscrupulous.
This time he violated the oracle right under his nose. This was evident from the fact that he had heard with his own ears before that several lords of divine favor secretly conspired to kill him.
After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice.
"Human Lord, what do you want?"
Richard narrowed his eyes slightly.
Giving in so quickly? Or, temporary forbearance?
"It should be - what do you plan to do to redeem yourself?"
As the words fell, his spiritual power escaped.
‘Lorena, continue to look for loopholes in this sealed land’
The Dark Apostle can allow the vampire prince to integrate into the shadow plane and mobilize the power of the non-material plane to observe more things in another world.
After Lorena nodded, she didn't move at all, but her body gave people an inexplicable feeling of nothingness.
When the Immortal Monarch saw this scene, his pressure increased greatly.
He had personally experienced the vampire's ability. If the other party found any shortcomings or loopholes, his bargaining chips would undoubtedly be wiped out.
The voice was a little deeper.
"Human lord, I can take out the sealing stone intact, and at the same time, I can also give you this sealed land."
"This sealed land was once my kingdom of God."
"After you get it, as long as you continue to cultivate it, it will return to a plane in the future."
"You should know how valuable a plane that belongs entirely to you is!"
"I think this bargaining chip is enough to satisfy you."
Richard's eyes moved slightly.
It seemed that the pressure he brought to the Immortal Lord was stronger than he expected.
However, the other party's methods were a bit strange, and he was still not sure that he could defeat him.
The sealing stone containing the fragments of Emerelda's soul also made him throw the rat into a trap.
Having said that, this bargaining chip is indeed interesting. If it were replaced before, I might not be able to refuse it.
What a pity
"Sorry, your Kingdom of God has no effect on me."
"Change it."
Thinking that the other party would be excited to agree, the immortal monarch's soul fire fluctuated.
Full of doubts in my heart, refused?
Why?
"Human lord, a plane that belongs entirely to you, can become your kingdom of God in the future, why you"
Before he could say anything, Richard waved his hand.
"Your Excellency, I already own the plane."
"You should keep this sealed land for yourself."
Already have your own plane? ?
The Immortal Monarch looked at the blurry Richard and couldn't help but fell silent.
Those Lords of Divine Grace said they had only been in this world for a few months?
Did those bastards deceive him, or was this Qingqiu really so shocking? ! !
In less than a year, you can have your own plane.
Thinking of this, his eyes stopped on the statue of the ancient god. This ancient thing was in the opponent's hand - it had swallowed the god.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not difficult to accept that the other party has obtained a plane.
After calming down for a while, the importance of Richard in his heart began to rise rapidly.
Before, it was just a situation where the tiger fell flat, and he was forced to humble himself. Now, he has the mentality to treat people of the same status.
Most of the weird feeling about doing business with him disappeared.
But the problem now is that the first chip is enough in his opinion, and the other party doesn't care.
There are not many things he can take out in his hands.
After thinking about it for a moment, my heart moved.
Since the other party is willing to take risks for that centaur, the other party must have a different weight in his heart
"I have a special treasure in my hand that can smelt the energy of this sealed land and pour it all into the soul fragments in the sealed stone."
"With this, the centaur guardian can control part of the power of the gods."
Richard perked up and was immediately interested.
Can Emerelda control part of the power of the gods?
"Elaborate!" (End of Chapter)