Broad World

Under the instigation of Joan Irenicas, the city of Uster Natha was quickly mobilized, and it only took a few hours to assemble an army of more than 4,000 people. They were fully armed, took the necessary supplies, and marched towards the surface in a mighty way. It was foreseeable that a catastrophe would come soon.

This crazy legendary mage even stole a silver dragon's egg to threaten the other party not to interfere with this operation, otherwise he would sacrifice it to the devil...

At the same time, in the underground labyrinth of the Arcatraz, Henry and his party were also struggling to get out as soon as possible. The place they are in now is a labyrinth built long ago by masked mages to test the mentality of imprisoned prisoners. There are a lot of puzzles and levels here, and of course, there are monsters of all kinds.

After being rescued, Aberdell was basically fine. He followed the team with a two-handed giant sword and killed many monsters along the way. However, his mental state is not very good. He often appears in a trance, distracted, and trembles uncontrollably, and he is very bloodthirsty in battle. Although he has not yet transformed into a killer, he believes that he cannot be suppressed for too long.

Because Joan Irenicus only stripped away the divinity without any impurities, while the original killing power left by Barr still remains deep in the soul. In the past, the suppression with divine nature would not explode all at once, but now it is different. Judging from the signs of several battles, Aberdell obviously couldn't control his "long; wind; .+x. emotions, and almost lost consciousness in the last time, transforming into a perfect killing tool. The entire team is currently in a weird atmosphere, except for Korgan who doesn't care about anything and dares to continue joking with Aberdare carelessly, the others are divided into two factions. Among them, Fede and Viconia were full of vigilance. Carefully keep a safe distance. And Imoon and Jaheira looked sad. The worry in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all. As for Minsk, he was still brainless as always, leading his big hamster "Boob" to the forefront of the team.

"Henry!" Aberdare shouted suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Henry stopped and turned around and asked.

Aberdell's face was a little hesitant, but finally he mustered up the courage to say: "I saw him in my dream. You understand, he is the father of my god."

"Is it Barr? What did he say?" Henry's expression became much more serious in an instant.

He knew very well that this was the subconscious hidden in every Son of Baal, which was part of the killing god's resurrection plan. Only by thoroughly solving this problem can the sons of Baal truly get rid of their father's influence, otherwise once the divinity accumulates to a certain extent. Just wait for Dad to resurrect in his body.

"He...he scolded me for my incompetence, and then suddenly launched an attack." Speaking of this, Aberdell's eyes showed boundless fear. He scratched his hair vigorously, then took a deep breath and continued: "He is like a terrifying monster, no matter how serious the injury is, he will recover quickly. I once chopped off his head with a sword, but In just a few seconds, another one grew, and even if it turned into a pulp, it can be restored again..." "Speak to the point! What exactly did Baal say. Remember, don't miss a single word, this is related to your fate. "Henry's tone was unprecedentedly solemn, and even several other teammates listened carefully.

This is a secret related to the God of Slaughter. It is related to a vacant god position, and it is also related to the wealth, life and vital interests of every person involved. It would be nice to know even a little more.

Aberdell bit his lips hard: "He said that I am not worthy of this power, I am not worthy of this body, and he wants to swallow my will and turn me into a perfect killing tool..."…

"Damn it! You didn't mention this matter just now." Aimon cursed fiercely, and immediately turned his gaze to Henry.

Jasila also hurriedly asked: "What exactly does this mean? Hasn't the divinity in Aberdell's body been stripped away? Why is he still dreaming of Baal?"

Henry raised his hands, signaling for everyone to be quiet. He thought for a few seconds and explained: "Don't worry, come one by one. First, let's start with the large-scale legacy of Baal's heirs in the mortal world. We all know that before the turbulent years, the God of Slaughter foresaw himself death, and thus left a large number of offspring in the mortal world, in order to be able to be resurrected."

"We've all heard of this, but what does it have to do with Aberdare's current situation?" Aimon asked eagerly. Also being the son of Baal, she also felt uneasy about the power in her body, and her mood became very irritable.

"It's very simple. Baal left two things in every child of God. One is divinity, and the other is his own will. Whenever a son of Baal activates the divinity, his power will be destroyed when he dies. Divide it equally among the other sons of Baal, until the divinity accumulates more and more, and the will of Baal becomes stronger and stronger, and finally the dead God of Slaughter will be resurrected in his offspring."

Henry didn't hide anything, and directly said everything he knew. He knew very well that now was the time to reveal part of the truth, otherwise once Aberdare accepted Barr's will, there would be no room for redemption.

"So no matter who is left in the end, we can't escape the fate of being sacrificed?!!!" Aimeng shouted like crazy. She couldn't accept that her future would be like this at all, and she couldn't stop crying.

Henry stroked the girl's hair reassuringly, and shook his head slightly: "No, not exactly. For some unknown reason, Baal's resurrection ceremony was interrupted. After so many years there was no large-scale Priest, and there are not many believers left, so his consciousness has entered dormancy. For the sons of Baal, this is an opportunity to tame the divinity. Remember what Sarevok said ?”

"That sentence?" Aberdare asked subconsciously. He was so shocked by the truth that he completely lost his ability to think.

Jasila thought for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Sarevok said that he sealed the souls of believers and Baal's stain in his body together!"

"That's right. He chose to use faith to suppress Barr's consciousness. This is one of the methods." Henry nodded approvingly. As expected, this woman is a member of the Harpers. After such a long time, I can still remember it so clearly.

"So it can be solved as long as we develop a few believers?" Aimon wiped away his tears, and hurriedly came over and asked.

Henry shook his head slightly: "It's not that simple. This method can only be suppressed for a while, and the hidden dangers are not small. After all, Barr has been in charge of the priesthood of killing for so long, and he is a god widely recognized by the dark world. A potential believer A lot. A premise of using faith to suppress is that there must be more people who believe in you than Baal, otherwise they will be backlashed in an instant."

"Sarevok's plan at the time was to launch a large-scale war, use killings to temper his divinity, and let more people know his name. Then directly raise the throne to inherit Baal's position. In this way, he can obtain If you have more believers than your own father, as long as you are stable for a period of time, you will be successful."

"My God, do we have to start a war full of killings like him? I'd rather die directly." Aimon expressed his position without hesitation. Although she usually likes to play pranks, she absolutely does not allow herself to do such evil deeds.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished my words yet. Besides this method, there is another method. Of course, the process is more dangerous, and even the soul may not be spared if you are not careful." Henry said, turning his eyes to Abel Dell. He knew very well that in the game, only this guy who was favored by fate had completed the test of divinity. In the end, Barr's consciousness was completely fused.

"You...you mean...my current state is a blessing in disguise?!!" Aberdell obviously understood the look, and a trace of joy appeared on his dejected face.

Henry laughed and nodded: "That's right, my friend. Although you have lost your divinity now, Barr's consciousness still remains in your body. This is a golden opportunity, as long as you completely expel or lose your divinity before regaining your divinity." Fusion, then there will be no more troubles after regaining the divinity."

"As for Imen, as long as you hand over your divinity after you conferred the godhood, you can also remove hidden dangers. Because the divinity will continuously provide power for Barr's consciousness, but now that there is no divinity, it will lose its supplement, so it is firm Your own will must not be assimilated."

Aberdell opened his mouth and pointed to himself: "Me? Fengshen?!! Is this possible?!"

"Why is it impossible! You are a person favored by fate, and you are destined to embark on this road of conferring gods. Think about it, killing is not necessarily evil, and you can understand it in your own way. In addition, this is the only If you don’t fight for the opportunity, not only will Imoen die in the end, but you will also be absorbed into Baal’s throne, becoming a lonely soul, and you will never be able to escape. This is the fate of the son of Baal, there is no way out, The only way is to go forward." After speaking, Henry's eyes became extremely sharp.

What he said was a bit alarmist, but it was also for the good of Aberdare. After all, as the son of Baal, the God of Slaughter, even if he surrendered his divinity in the end, his fate would not be much better. Either being feared by people, or being hunted down and used by people, in short, you can't escape the vortex of conspiracy, it's better to become a powerful god directly.

"Boy! What are you thinking about! I dream of having such an opportunity! You have no way out, as a soldier, you don't need others to teach you what to do when you are facing a desperate situation." Korgan slapped fiercely. A touch on Aberdell's shoulder encouraged him.

Of course, he also wanted to hug his thigh. This bloodthirsty dwarf thinks that the God of Slaughter suits him well, maybe he can try to believe it, and even if it doesn't work, he can use this name to bluff people in the future.

Aberdell patted his cheek hard, calmed down for a few minutes, and then suddenly shouted: "Okay! If this is the case, I will fight it once! In order to survive! In order not to be swallowed! I want to secure the throne of Baal! "

"That's right! Mothers-in-law and mothers are not suitable for soldiers! If anyone dares to stand in our way, I will chop him in half with an axe." Korgan said with a big laugh. His two small eyes couldn't help showing the desire to kill, and his nerves became completely aroused...