Chapter 241: Al the Pious (please subscribe, please recommend)
The fireballs around the people’s teacher were like Gatling guns, shooting crazily at the heads of flowers and the ancient god’s family members who were trying to rush up at the bottom of the steps.
Each fireball hits its target with precision, causing massive damage.
Revolver, on the other hand, stood steadily in the center of the battlefield, calmly finishing off the monsters the two missed, ensuring that every fish that slipped through the net could not escape their joint stranglehold.
For a moment, the three of them stood on the steps, facing the monster's attack like a tide and launching a counterattack.
"Yuanying·Poyue."
Facing the seemingly endless group of monsters in front of him, Lin Yi took a deep breath, retracted his sword and adjusted his body shape.
A second later, he swung his sword suddenly, and a huge sword energy condensed in an instant, spanning in front of him.
This sword energy is completely different from the fine sword energy he released before. It is not on the same scale in terms of size or degree of solidification.
This huge sword energy was like a wall of energy, traversing the entire battlefield, and its powerful aura shook the surrounding dense fog.
The huge sword energy suddenly pushed forward, like an indestructible giant sword, directly dividing the group of monsters in front of it into two.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the monsters were cut open one after another, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.
Looking at the corpses of their companions, these monsters were not scared away, but were angered by Lin Yi's behavior.
In an instant, more than a dozen monsters roared and rushed toward Lin Yi, trying to avenge their companions.
Lin Yi controlled the Yin Wu Lei beside him and quickly formed a huge thunder hand beside him, successfully blocking the monster's fierce attack.
With the help of Lin Yi's halo, the three of them always maintained good condition.
Although the People's Teacher's mana has been hovering around half, he relies on a skill that speeds up the recovery of mana, coupled with the blessing of Lin Yi's meditation aura, so that he will not fall into the embarrassing situation of empty magic.
After half an hour of bloody fighting, the three finally reached the top of the mountain.
The priest's robe on Lin Yi's body had been torn into pieces by the Ancient God Familia, exposing his scarred skin.
The people's teacher's suit was also ravaged by monsters and turned into rags hanging on his body.
Revolver's cowboy hat was lost in the battle, and he held a cigar soaked in blood in his mouth
If it weren't for Lin Yi's healing skills and amplification, the three of them would have been torn to pieces by the monster.
After reaching the top of the mountain, these monsters seemed to have encountered some kind of limit. They only dared to roar at the three people on the steps and did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
"What's wrong with these monsters?" the people's teacher asked in confusion.
Zuolun chuckled, put on a new cigar, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke. He explained: "This is the base camp of the ancient gods. How dare these little Karami break in casually? What they are afraid of is not We are the owners here.”
The altar of the gods was carefully built with huge stones, and each stone seemed extremely heavy.
The surface of the stone is engraved with densely packed mysterious runes and totems. These patterns are still clearly visible after the baptism of time.
The overall structure of the altar is a perfect circle, with a high platform in the center and a circle of gradually descending steps around it.
The three of them stared at the center of the altar of gods. A fetus was suspended in the air by countless blood-red blood vessels, like a strange cocoon.
With each breath of the fetus, the brightness of the blood vessels gradually increases, while the surrounding environment gradually becomes dim.
It was as if the fetus was constantly devouring the surrounding light through its breathing, shrouding the entire space in a strange and depressing atmosphere. The three people's attention was firmly attracted by a figure in front of the altar.
It was a man wearing a hospital uniform from St. Freya Medical Hospital. He was kneeling on the hard stone in an almost prostrate posture, with his hands clasped tightly and his forehead touching the ground deeply, as if he was performing a kind of A sincere prayer.
The man in hospital clothes suddenly raised his head. His face was frighteningly white, as pale as a dead person, with almost no trace of blood visible.
His cheeks were sunken and his cheekbones were high, making him look extremely haggard and tired.
And his eyes were deep and hollow, as if they had lost the focus of their souls, leaving only a dead darkness.
That kind of emptiness and depth makes people shudder, as if it can swallow up all life's light.
His trembling lips began to slowly move, and the voice he made was hoarse and low, sounding like a call from the depths of hell.
He cried out in despair: "God, please grant me salvation! I have sinned so much, and my past actions have made it impossible for me to look back. I am willing to give everything I have, just asking for your forgiveness, and just asking you to save my lost soul!" "
As he spoke affectionately, his body began to tremble violently uncontrollably, as if he was suffering from some unspeakable mental or physical pain.
His hands gripped the soil tightly, so hard that his fingertips turned white due to lack of blood, as if he wanted to alleviate the torture in his heart in this way.
He continued: "I betrayed my faith, I betrayed my oath, I... I defiled my sacred duty for the sake of my own selfish desires. Now, I am being punished as I deserve, plagued by endless pain and suffering. God, I beg you to grant me the path to salvation and free me from this abyss of darkness!”
After saying those words of repentance, he knocked his head heavily on the ground again, his whole body trembling with pain and regret, as if waiting for the final judgment of the gods.
Suddenly, the fetus hanging in the center of the altar let out a weird laugh, which was sharp and shrill, echoing on the empty mountaintop, making people's hair stand on end.
Those blood-red blood vessels that were originally still began to beat crazily at this moment, as if they were injecting more vitality into this strange fetus.
At the same time, the penitent patient suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer empty and lifeless, but as dark as an abyss.
His body seemed to be occupied by some unknown force, and his whole person exuded a strange and powerful aura.
[The intelligence attributes of both sides are being compared..., the comparison is completed, our intelligence is 0.8 times that of the enemy, and we have obtained 39% of the enemy's information. 】
Name: El the Devout (Believer of the Ancient God)
Race: Familiar of the Ancient God
Health: 100%
Old God Energy: 3600
Strength: 58
Agility:? ?
Physical strength: 59
Intelligence:? ?
Charm: 5
Skill 1: Bloodline of the Ancient God (Passive) LV.30: Fusion with a trace of the soul of the Ancient God, strength, agility, physical strength, intelligence +30 points, health +5000 points, Ancient God energy +3000 point.
Skill 2: Divine Shield (Passive) LV.15: Blessed by the power of the ancient gods, a divine shield is automatically generated during battle, increasing spell resistance and physical resistance by 20%.
Skill 3: Divine Power Surge (Active) LV.10: The next attack will cause an additional 100 points of erosion damage to the enemy, and have a 50% chance of causing a stun effect, lasting 3 seconds.
Skill 4: Wrath of the Apocalypse (Active) LV.15: Causes area damage to enemies in the designated area. The basic damage is 500 points, and there is a 70% chance of putting the enemy into a state of fear, which lasts for 7 seconds. In the fear state, the enemy's movement speed and attack power are reduced by 40%.
Skill 5: Divine Armor (Active) LV.8: Generate a large amount of bone armor on the surface of the body, increase body defense by 200, and be immune to 50% physical damage.
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Skill 7:? ? ? ? (passive):? ? ? ?
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(End of this chapter)