Chapter 516 Extraordinary Centaur, taking charge of the wasteland
Priest Wasteland?
When Richard heard the prompt, his emotions immediately rose.
What the Immortal Monarch said was true, it was indeed a priesthood!
The ultimate power of this world.
The ancient divine tree only had a trace of rotten power, and its combat power increased by a huge amount.
I wonder how much clerical power this force contains? How much power can it bring to Emerelda?
As the Immortal Monarch increased the input of energy, the blood vessels on the human skin cloak behind him gradually began to burst, and finally the blood inside could even be seen surging.
This special treasure stabilizes the illusory body of the immortal monarch.
Powers that did not belong to the undead system began to gradually cover the surrounding area.
In a trance, Richard saw an overgrown wasteland appearing in front of him.
On the wasteland, low hills, mines and forests, there are all kinds of natural scenery, and a large number of intelligent beings live in them - orcs, goblins, halflings, rhino people, centaurs
These lives blend with each other and are hostile to each other. They thrive and thrive on this land and continue endlessly.
This is not only a land overgrown with weeds, but also a place of hope that holds countless lives.
When the hazy picture disappeared, a feeling of loss arose in Richard's heart.
The priesthood of Wasteland is not as simple as imagined.
The most original power of rules in this world is full of possibilities.
At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the ultimate power of the world.
Whether it is the power of the yellow sand he controls, the rotten power controlled by the ancient divine tree, or the wilderness area that Emerald is touching now, there are endless potentials that can be tapped.
Five minutes, ten minutes. Time passes quickly.
The process of the Immortal Monarch inputting power into the altar lasted for half an hour.
The energy tide blowing around is like a tsunami. If a spellcaster casts a spell here, he will be counterattacked by the restless magic tide immediately.
When the god of the undead stopped his hand, the condensed illusory body had become blurry, and it was impossible to even see the opponent's appearance without looking carefully.
Such a huge sacrifice was rewarded with the transformation of Emerida on the Bone Altar.
At this moment, the little centaur who has not yet awakened exudes a vast and majestic aura.
Everyone felt an air of emptiness and vastness, as if they were outside the wilderness and there was green grass everywhere they looked.
The power of the priesthood began to affect the surroundings.
Click~
Suddenly a crisp sound came from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
Richard subconsciously looked up and saw subtle cracks appearing in the surrounding space.
It looks like a mirror that has been hit by a heavy object but is not completely broken. It looks horrifying.
But this is space. Once it is broken, everything will be torn apart by space fragments.
When the immortal monarch saw this scene, the soul fire in his empty eyes beat more and more excitedly.
After sensing Richard's emotions, he comforted him slowly.
"The sealed land is collapsing due to the loss of power."
"Your Excellency Qingqiu, there is no need to worry. As long as we are in this hall, we will not be impacted. This is the core of the seal. As long as there is no problem with the altar, nothing will happen."
Richard relaxed, turned his head and glanced behind him, and waved for Alves at the door to lead the army to evacuate first.
In this situation, the military can no longer help.
When the army withdrew, only Richard and the Immortal Monarch were left in this sealed land, who could decide the direction of the situation.
At this time, the Immortal Monarch has moved away from the Bone Altar, and all the power of the Wanderer God has been separated from his arms.
Although he was weaker than ever at this moment, he was still very excited.
He finally waited for his new life. The moment the seal was broken, it was the beginning of his return to the throne of God and his authority.
The air fell into silence again, and everyone was waiting for Emerida's transformation.
A moment later, a violent roar came, and the ground shook violently.
Richard's expression condensed, and he immediately came to the entrance of the hall and looked around.
The sealed land with a height of more than 500 meters is no longer as peaceful as before.
At the edge, the translucent shield shrinks inward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The buildings on the outer edge seemed to be made of gravel. After being protected by a shield, they began to collapse quickly, and were then submerged and swallowed by the rolling lake water.
Looking through the shield, the debris in the sky made the lake water turbid and formed one whirlpool after another.
This scene is like the legend of the flood that destroyed the world in the church murals, and it looks quite shocking.
The collapse did not stop, and it gradually approached the hall from the end of sight.
It wasn't until they were a thousand meters away that the translucent shield gradually stabilized.
When the collapse stopped, Richard seemed to sense something and looked down.
In front of the threshold of the hall, a new sprout emerged from the soil, rising up at an extremely fast speed, and finally became an inconspicuous but extremely conspicuous weed.
This is?
Just when I was wondering, the second and third sprouts sprouted.
He subconsciously looked into the distance and saw that the entire area was beginning to glow green.
Those new weeds seemed to have been pressed on the fast forward button, growing taller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, those collapsed buildings were submerged by weeds, and the entire underwater world became an empty wilderness.
This magical scene made Richard quite novel.
After a moment, something moved in his heart, and he subconsciously turned his head to look into the hall.
On the bone altar, the sleeping little centaur quietly opened his eyes and slowly sat up sideways.
At this moment, a trembling pressure surged up.
In a trance, he seemed to see a centaur war god holding a battle ax and running across the wasteland in all directions, trampling all enemies.
Ta Ta~
Emerelda turned over and got off the altar, and the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.
The other party's deep eyes lost their previous tenderness and innocence, and were filled with an indescribable coldness. It was a gaze that only came after countless battles.
Warrior, pure warrior.
With every move he made, the feeling of oppression multiplied exponentially.
As Emerelda woke up, the weeds outside the hall spread into the hall at a speed visible to the naked eye, like ink dripping into clear water.
In three or two minutes, this tall building with undead patterns carved on the walls was covered by weeds and vines.
It looks like you have stepped into some abandoned place of civilization.
But all of this, against the backdrop of Emerelda's figure, became extremely harmonious.
This wild grassland was born because of her.
"Ding~ Your subordinate - Centaur: Emerelda, has successfully controlled the priesthood: Wasteland; control level: 5%."
"Ding~ Emerilda is incomparably compatible with the wilderness priesthood, and has obtained the legendary characteristic - wilderness wanderer."
"Ding~ Emerilda retrieved the lost soul fragments, recovered the power in her body, and upgraded her level to: Level 20 (Extraordinary)"
"Ding~ During the transformation process, Emerilda integrated into the center of the sealed land, turning the entire sealed land into her own domain."
"Ding~ Emerilda has attracted the attention of the wasteland divine system because she controls part of the wasteland priesthood."
A series of prompts made Richard's heart beat faster.
The second extraordinary person in Twilight City was born.
And she also took charge of the priesthood - Wasteland, which was extremely suitable for centaurs.
This is the power of the gods, the authority of the rule controller.
This power is enough for this boss to reach a higher level.
He didn't expect that the other party's sudden coma would bring such exaggerated benefits. This wave of blood is so damn profitable! !
(End of chapter)