Broad World

The rebel army led by Prince Verrinati fought and retreated, and within a short time, they successfully retreated into the temple by virtue of their familiarity with the terrain. But their fate came to an end, because more than half of the infected bodies had already been attracted, and there was no chance of escape.

Looking at the less than 200 sahuagin guards around him, Sarinitiel knelt down in front of the idol in despair and prayed loudly: "Great Sekora! You are our father! Our god! Those monsters I am destroying your city! Devouring your people! Please send God's punishment! No matter what price we are willing to bear!"

"Supreme Sekora! Please save your believers!"

"Great Father! Please give us strength!"

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With a sound of devout prayers, the entire temple quickly formed a very strong power of faith, and slowly flowed into the kingdom of the sahuagin god Sekora along the white beam of light on the top floor. But I don't know what this god is thinking, and he didn't respond at all @无@乎@.s., just watching his temple being destroyed under the attack of a group of monsters.

"Kill!" Prince Verlinati brandished a sharp magic spear, desperately fighting with a three-meter-tall infected person. He looks quite miserable now, due to the lack of soldiers' cover, two horrific bite marks have appeared on his thigh and back, scarlet plasma is flowing in large quantities, and what is even more deadly is that the virus has entered the body along the wound, even if Being lucky enough to survive will also produce mutations. After eating all the murloc corpses. These monsters exuding madness all over their bodies started fighting among themselves, fighting and fighting, and gradually moved away from this palace full of divine power. Henry walked into the hall silently, bent down and picked up the only two relics left by Prince Verinati, a spear and the head of a war halberd.

He raised his head to look at the god statue exuding a faint halo, with a slightly ironic smile on his lips: "You are really a cruel god, you can watch your disciples being swallowed alive, and even the slightest reaction nothing."

"Humans! Do you find it strange? This is the way of the sahuagin! Either become strong and devour others. Or become weak and be devoured by others. From the moment this world was born, we have been following This ancient tradition has never been changed. What's even more ridiculous is that you even called me cruel, didn't you create those monsters?". But this obviously can't scare Henry, because this is just a projection of consciousness. It's not an avatar, it's not a saint, it doesn't even have an entity, and it can't threaten the safety of a legendary spellcaster at all.

Out of respect for his powerful life form, he stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly: "Hi, I really didn't expect us to meet again. But this time you seem to be more cautious, I thought at least one or two people would be sent An avatar is coming."

Seikola's projection squinted his eyes and looked Henry up and down, and then said with a sneer: "Sly human, stop playing these little tricks, I won't be irritated by words of this level. This time, I want to talk to you You make a deal, hand over the Soul Gathering Orb, it’s useless for you to hold it anyway, I will exchange it with an item of the same value.”…

"Oh? I didn't expect this little thing to make you care so much, and you didn't hesitate to show up to make a deal with the enemy. But it doesn't matter, I like a fair deal. Tell me, what kind of item is it? If it's too bad or it's been tampered with I don't want hands and feet." Henry smiled and put on a look that was up for grabs.

He knew very well that the Soul Gathering Orb must be very important to the god of the sahuagin, it was simply a piece of fat delivered to his door, if he didn't kill him fiercely, he would be too sorry for himself.

Saikola is obviously a man of action, without saying any nonsense, he directly grabbed a cloak from behind: "It is a very powerful artifact, not only can it protect against all magic and divine arts from level one to level three, but also It can also make the wearer immune to imprisonment and stop time. In addition, there is a heroic spirit of a sahuagin warrior attached to the cloak, and you can summon him to fight if necessary. I think this exchange should be enough.”

Hearing this long list of immune effects, Henry knew that the other party was definitely bleeding. You must know that all magic equipment that is immune to time stillness and imprisonment requires one thing, and that is divinity or divine power. Only by incorporating it into magic equipment can a similar effect be achieved.

Of course, being immune to level 1 to level 3 magic and divine spells is also very practical. Wearing this cloak and releasing fireballs, skull traps and other large-scale killing magics does not need to consider the issue of distance, even if they are close to each other, it will not cause any damage. accidental injury. Most importantly, with it, you don't have to worry about the priest's disgusting "Silence Technique" anymore.

Although he had acquiesced in this item in his heart, Henry didn't show it on his face. He deliberately put on a disdainful expression and smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, it's not enough. If you can combine the black dragon cloak I'm wearing with this cloak, it's almost the same."

"Human! Don't you think you are too much?!!!" Saikola roared angrily with his eyes rounded. He had never seen such a shameless guy before. If the avatar hadn't been destroyed and lost too much power, he might have been unable to resist rushing forward to kill him.

"Excessive? I don't think so. Your damn bandit believers have caused a lot of destruction in my territory, slaughtering unarmed civilians, destroying villages, and looting cities. All the crimes they committed are all borne by you. Instigated. So it's just a little interest back! Understand?".

"One last thing. You and I are enemies. That will never change. Now you are begging me. Not I begging you, knowing that demons and demons have a strong desire for treasures that can forcibly absorb souls Always very interested, I have no worries about not finding a buyer.”

Two cold lights came out of Henry's silver eyes after he finished speaking, and the terrifying cosmic projection instantly spun around his body. Now he is not the little mage who can be ravaged by others, relying on the power of creation to strengthen the spell, even if the incarnation of the gods comes, he dares to fight head-on.

Saikola was so angry that his whole body trembled, and the divine light surrounding his body released a strong light, which made people's eyes hard to open. no doubt. He was completely enraged, and his expression became extremely ferocious.

In the dilapidated hall of the temple, two people stood quietly like this, neither of them said a word. Two completely different forces confront each other in the air, making a crackling sound from time to time. A few infected bodies just wanted to rush in, but they were instantly torn into pieces by the strange energy. The fresh meat and bones were swallowed by invisible cracks, and there was not even a scum left.

This was the first time that Henry used his own power to confront a god head-on. Maybe it was because Sekola didn't use much divine power, or maybe it was because the power of the cosmic projection was really powerful. In short. Not only did he not suffer a little loss, but he also forced the opponent's divine power to retreat steadily.

The silent contest lasted only a few minutes. Soon afterward, they each regained their strength. The terrifying cracks in the surrounding air that were torn apart were slowly shrinking. When they disappeared, a large amount of blood, flesh and bone dregs spewed out, splashing everywhere on the walls and ground, looking very disgusting.

Seikola looked at Henry with a complicated expression, and took a deep breath: "Human! You have power beyond ordinary people. Well, I agree with additional conditions."

Although he didn't look abnormal on the surface, his psychology had already set off a huge wave. Especially the terrifying encroachment ability of the cosmic projection, which would erode a large amount of divine power every second. If it is not his own sanctuary that can connect to the kingdom of God, the projection will be destroyed in an instant.

"A very wise choice." Henry said as he took off his cloak and handed it over. In fact, he did not win easily. In order to fight against the surging power of the gods, he used the power of creation twice. Among the five senses, the sense of smell and taste has been temporarily lost, and it will take at least 24 hours to recover.

For the next time, neither of them said a word. Saikola silently used her power to combine the two cloaks into one, and Henry also took out the Soul Gathering Orb from the dimension bag. Without any words, they exchanged the things in their hands in a very tacit understanding, and then left without hesitation.

After leaving the temple, Henry quickly identified all the magic items he just got, and soon got the specific information.

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Cloak of the Murloc God:

This artifact was made by Sekola himself, and it incorporates the protective black dragon cloak, which has extremely powerful protective capabilities.

Equipment capacity:

Immune to all magic and divine spells from level 1 to level 3

Immune to time stand still

Immune Prison

immune to common weapons

Immune to hold magic

Strong acid resistance increased by 90%

Increases magic resistance by 30%

special power:

Summon a shark-like murloc hero once a day, which is equivalent to a fifteenth-level fighter and lasts for ten minutes

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Spear: "The Impaler"

The Impaler exudes a distinctly magical aura, hinting at the weapon's sinister nature and why it has been a favorite weapon of several powerful Orc chieftains in the past. When victims are struck, they are impaled with terrifying magical energy.

Combat ability:

Deals massive piercing damage with each hit

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Wave Halberd Blade:

This is part of the halberd "Wave," a powerful vengeful weapon made by a sect that worships Umberley, capable of draining moisture from victims and killing fire creatures almost instantly. Legend has it that the Wave War Halberd fell into the hands of the fire giants in the Stormhorn Mountains a long time ago, but was finally found by the adventurer Arganon from Nagano. If he hadn't lost the weapon in Sigil, he would have died with him in a great storm in the Sea of ​​Swords. No one can be sure.

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Henry put the cloak directly on himself, put away the other two magic items, went directly to midair and began to chant a spell full of destructive power. A large number of mutated monsters below have no idea that the disaster is coming, they are still fighting, devouring, and evolving each other crazily...