The Master of the Strange Realm

God thought like this and already understood what the guidance of "Unknown Way Ahead" meant.

He reached out and pointed at Louise's body, and the girl immediately floated up, opening her arms and facing God. Affected by the divine power, she was as charming as a sleeping princess at this moment, and what the gods wanted to do now was to wake up the princess.

"Louise, are you willing to believe in me, become my eternal servant, share my glory, and accept my gifts?"

The god asked softly, and a transparent figure appeared on the side of the floating corpse. The soul of Louise, who was summoned, bent slightly and bowed gently to her god.

The god smiled and nodded. Although he felt that this scene was a bit strange, he still held up the Impermanence Card according to the guidance and slowly sent it into the heart of Louise's soul.

A drop of divinity is definitely not enough to achieve the miracle of transforming believers into angels, but if you add the power of [Impermanence - Angel], it will definitely be enough.

The power of divinity and the power of destiny act on the bodies of girls who voluntarily become believers at the same time, and the souls lost due to death also emit dazzling pure white light.

Golden, purple and white haloes of light appeared at the feet of the ordinary girl, and the halo of light continued to rise around her. When the halo of light passes, the mortal soul is sublimated little by little. This is a change that no mortal can desire, a transformation in the nature of life and soul.

Even with the power of the Impermanence Card, Jenkins burned two-thirds of his divinity to complete the final transformation. Of course, the power of his first angel is very weak, which is related to the weakness of the god's power.

But even so, because gods are in the material world, and angels exist in the form of real bodies rather than projections, she is enough to rival most enemies.

The light dissipated, and the pure white wings spread out in the bedroom. The holy white feathers spread white light spots to the world as the wings flapped. They were wearing white sacrificial robes, with their legs spread out, long hair hanging down their waists, and olive branches on their heads. Louise, wearing a crown, opened her confused eyes.

Her left eye is golden and her right eye is purple. Although her pretty and holy face is exactly the same as before, it has a unique charm that no woman in the world can match.

Chapter 1152 Chapter 1133 Angels and Angels and Mortals

Louise's skin exuded a holy light in the dim room, complementing the holy light beside the god in front of her.

"My Lord~"

She slowly lowered herself and took Jenkins' outstretched hands. The wings were slightly closed, the smooth left leg was wrapped around the back of the fair right leg, he bent down slightly, lowered his head and kissed the back of the god's hand with his soft lips.

"Go and fight for me and I will watch over you."

God said, handing the Holy Bone Sword to his angel. The latter showed a gentle smile, and then turned into a white light and flew from the door into the dim night sky, leaving only the energized angel feathers swirling and fluttering in the room filled with white light spots, but they quickly disappeared. .

The god watched his angel go away, and then looked at the little corpse lying on the bed. Even in his powerful state, he didn't know whether what he was doing was right or wrong. Becoming an angel means that Louise will never be resurrected as an adult, but becoming an angel almost means that she will be immortal.

He looked down at his cat, who looked bravely at the god.

"chocolate......"

Jenkins sighed in his heart, feeling the remaining divine power in his soul, and then noticed the terrifying sound of space shattering coming from the south.

There are some terrifying things in the rain in the city, and the killing angel representing water has also broken free from its seal. The angels of the evil god originally do not have power related to elements, but because of the special methods used when summoned by mortals, they have some extra abilities when they come to the material world.

But fortunately, the only one summoned by the umbilical cord of the Quarter Son of God is the Angel of Fire, and the fire element will be greatly suppressed in such heavy rain weather.

From this perspective, the god of destiny has always been attached to this land.

"Oops!"

Miss Bevanna, who was fighting the second angel of air that broke the seal in the west of the city, shouted loudly that even from the opposite direction, they could hear the sound of the angel from the south breaking the seal.

But now Nolan no longer has the power to stop the evil angel. The angel of the righteous god [Mother of the Earth] can appear here and stop the first angel of earth. It is already a great blessing. Mortals do not ask for it. Luck can favor them twice.

The strong men in Nolan City were facing an indescribable divine object that could control the air with just a wave of their hands. And controlling the air is only an insignificant part of its terrifying power.

The angel's fist hit the air, turning into thousands of meteors and fire showers, and was barely stopped by Mr. Davis's coffin; the angel shouted the holy word of God loudly, the twisted characters and the terrifying power of the words directly changed Nolan's life. According to the laws of physics, Miss Bevanna's book ignited a flame, fighting to the death with the power of words; the angel looked at everyone, the high-dimensional spiritual power encouraged everyone's mental control, and the strong man holding the trident freed himself Plug your eyes in, sacrifice your own eyes to obtain the energy to fight against that spiritual force...

Snap~

The snap of fingers exploded in the air, even briefly suppressing the sound of the pouring rain. Colorful lines flashed in the air, leaving little silvery blood stains on the angel's body.

Among all the people present, except for the Son of God from the [Creation and Mechanics Church], only Miss Bronion can cause harm to the angel's body.

In the intervals between battles, Miss Bevanna would occasionally look at this stranger from a foreign land. She found that the fortune teller was different from before, and she had undergone changes that mortals could not understand. To put it simply, she crossed the threshold between level eight and level nine.

"Don't worry about the Southern Water Angel. Our responsibility at this moment is only for the one in front of us."

The fortune teller said to everyone around him during the battle.

"But..."

Before Miss Bevanna finished her words, she suddenly heard the sound of bells, bagpipes, and harps. These strange instruments formed the purest holy sound, followed by the soft singing of a large number of young children.

A dazzling white light burst out from a corner of the Nolan city area. Amid the loud hymns and the singing of young girls, a small figure turned into a golden light spot and appeared in the sky.

The wings spread, and the petals were sprinkled towards Nolan along with the white feathers. The small figure seemed to cover the whole city.

"Oh, God~"

All the mortals who saw the girl and the white wings couldn't help shouting, and even felt that their tired bodies and minds were healed by the touch of the rain.

The little angel carried a white holy sword and flew to the south in the hymns and the rain of petals flying from unknown sources. Wherever she passed, the roofs and the ground were covered with flowers.

"Is that... another angel?"

Miss Bevan heard the demigod of the [Starry Sky and Balance Church] whispering beside her, and she saw the details that Miss Bevan didn't notice.

"That is also an angel who came directly in his true body! Although the body is weak, it is indeed a 100% body!"

Miss Bronion answered Miss Bevan's question, and then sighed at the stack of cards in her hand. The angel they were facing was actually frozen in the air. Even if the newly appeared angel is in its true body, it can only fight against a killing angel. The angel of air in front of it still needs the mortals to fight it themselves.

Jenkins also understood this, so he was also worried.

"With the remaining divinity, I am afraid I can't deal with the four angels at once. Now the most complete Angel of Fire is about to descend, and I must find a suitable way to solve all this."

He casually pointed at the purple light in front of him, and the remaining little divine power flowed into [Unknown Future] and [Stage of Destiny], and the power of destiny immediately emerged.

The lines representing destiny and cause and effect appeared beside the god in a concrete form. The complex connection lines and entangled knots were just a trivial ripple in the eyes of the god.

He nodded, and with the [omniscience] and [destiny guidance] in the divine state, he finally found the answer he wanted. Then he put the young cat on his shoulder, and with his body, he turned into some shining golden light spots and disappeared in the living room of Louise's house.

The light spots gathered in the basement of Jenkins' house at the other end of the city. The god and the cat, who used the power of divinity to directly move in space, occupied a space.

He waved his hand, and a glass bottle containing three-quarters of the umbilical cord appeared in his hand. Holding the glass bottle tightly and shaking it continuously, he used the characteristics of his priesthood to transform the strange umbilical cord in the bottle.

The speed of the god's hand was so fast that it even left an afterimage in the air. As the power of divinity flowed into the bottle, the golden light made the swung bottle shine like a small sun.

PS: I forgot to say yesterday that I would ask for everything at the beginning of the month.

Section 1153 Chapter 1134 The Story of Kamal

When the shaking stopped, the god had gone far away. Jenkins climbed up from the ground, covering his forehead with his left hand, and raised his right hand to catch the warm light ball falling from above.

Although his priesthood [Protector of Flower Girls] has a very narrow range, it is ultimately a power on the lawful side. The power of the priesthood combined with the divinity of the god completely melted and fused the umbilical cord of the Son of God.

The light ball that Jenkins is holding tightly now is the crystallization of the purest power of the Son of God. Although it cannot be compared with the real divinity, it is a power that any mortal can easily use.

The divinity in his body was completely exhausted, and the feeling of emptiness made Jenkins a little crazy. He felt the warmth of the golden light in his hand, and then saw that his cat did not want to steal food like before, but stood on his shoulder, staring at the golden light with a sharp gaze.

It looked very quiet, with a slightly upturned mouth, and big eyes shining because of the golden light. The chocolate at this moment was particularly cute, and Jenkins knew that as long as his cat was not greedy, it must be the cutest creature in the world.

In the state of deification, he understood what he should do, so even if he fell back to being a mortal, he knew where to go next.

Holding the light ball, he left his home again, looking at the battle situation and the storm in the three parties of the city from a distance, and quickly crossed the city in the rain to the old elf's residence near the church.

There were still no pedestrians on the street, and there was no response when he knocked on the door downstairs of the old elf's rental apartment. Jenkins knew that the appearance of the angel might affect the minds of mortals, so he was impatient to wait after being soaked by the rain, and directly burned through the keyhole and pushed the door in.

I walked all the way to the door of the old elf Siamnode's apartment, knocked hard, and immediately heard a panicked voice from inside. Not long after, the old elf opened the door, and was stunned to see Jenkins with flames on his body at the door:

"You actually come to see me on time at this time?"

"Oh, yes, we also agreed to meet this afternoon... Isn't it for this reason? Can you let me go in to talk?"

"Okay, come in quickly. Do you need hot tea? I bought some very good tea recently."

The old elf's friend Mr. Halama Rainsam was also here. He was originally summoned by the old elf to meet with Jenkins in the afternoon, but he was trapped in the apartment because of the angel.

Jenkins ignored him and sat down to drink hot tea to warm himself up. The rain outside was mixed with the foul power of the Killing Angels, and he could feel discomfort even after walking outside for so long.

"The situation is really bad now, Jenkins, have you seen it? Nolan really made a mess. Who would have thought that the cultists could summon angels so quickly? But what the Zhengshen Church has prepared is this Enough, actually two angels immediately intervened, but I can barely recognize the one who appeared first as a believer of [Mother of the Earth], and which god's angel appeared second?"

The old elf was talking to himself, but saw Jenkins turning his head directly to look at the other old man beside him. Halama Rainsam has been maintaining the same movements. If his body had not shaken occasionally, he might have been considered dead.

"what happened to him?"

Jenkins asked, his voice low.

"Who knows? He's been like this since the angels appeared at noon. I thought he was frightened, but Lensom is not such a timid guy."

The old elf touched his chin and said, also sat down, and then patted the old man on the shoulder:

"Hey, the person who wants to meet you has arrived. What's wrong with you? The people outside are just angels. Although they are scary, they are not specifically targeting you."

But the old man still didn't respond and just stared at the floor blankly. The old elf shrugged at Jenkins, indicating that this was the current situation.

The old elf looked very optimistic. He neither talked with Jenkins about the war situation outside with a serious face, nor scolded the cultists for their actions like lunatics.

Jenkins knows that the elf still has his own cards, but the key now is to solve the matter of Len Sam.

He put the cat on his lap, coughed and said:

"Leansam Jane Kamel, do you remember your own name?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silent old man beside him looked over as if he was seeing a god. His body shook even more, the little blood on his face faded, and his face became even paler.

"Kamel?"

The old elf repeated suspiciously that he had heard Jenkins say something related to those rings, so he also knew what it meant when Jenkins said "Kamael" at this moment.

"You mean, my friend Halama Rainsam is actually..."

"Yes, he is actually a member of the Kamel family who was punished by God, and he is also the true owner of the ten rings."

Jenkins nodded, he had seen all of this just now. To be honest, if it weren't for his lack of divinity, he wouldn't have to do such a boring thing at all. He could just fly into the sky and kill those four winged guys.

"In the long past, because of their greed for extraordinary power, the Kamel family and a group of daring aliens joined forces and murdered a pair of lovebirds in an attempt to introduce extraordinary power into the family's bloodline through rituals. But they did not expect that that The love bird was blessed by a god who was in charge of the priesthood of love, and was a sacred object favored by the god. Therefore, the Kamel family was cursed and the entire family died. The man and woman who proposed the plan at that time were even more terrifying. He is cursed and is still being punished even in this day and age.”

Jenkins paused and saw old man Lensam looking at him in horror, unable to even control his limbs because of fear and panic.

"As the new heir to the family, Lensam Kamel was chosen by the greedy family to be the bearer of the ceremony. This is actually a very appropriate arrangement. Apart from the killed lovebirds, the ceremony itself is harmless to people. , and once successful, Lensam Kamel will automatically have the blood power that can be passed on through reproduction. But they did not expect what kind of cruel things they had done, even if the ritual went wrong and led to Lent Sam Kamel. You died early, and the gods did not forget this person from the Kamel family.

I'm sorry, Mr. Linesam, but you were given this long life because you were cursed by the gods, right? "

PS: What I said in the first half of this volume, someone is going to die at the end of the volume, but it’s not a bad thing, it means Louise turns into an angel. So don’t worry about the author being poisonous, I’m not that kind of person.

Chapter 1154 Chapter 1135 Curse and Thirty Years Ago

Some things in Jenkins' story sound quite unfair. The young Leansam was not the perpetrator at the time. He was just a child who didn't understand anything. But God didn't care so much and punished him anyway.

"After the end of the era, all the storms disappeared, and the story of the Kamel family and the Kamel empire disappeared into the history lost due to the cataclysm. And under that hidden tomb, the cursed Lensam... Kamel woke up again with the advent of the new era. When he crawled out of the cemetery, he did not realize what kind of malice the gods had placed on him..."

In fact, there is one thing that Jenkins failed to explain. The god with the love priesthood, the god who cursed the Kamel family, is actually the master now. Relying on a little bit of divinity, Jenkins could not yet see the name of the master and the world he controlled, but it was conceivable that if no one interfered, the curse surrounding men, women and the elderly would continue for a longer period of time.

The old elf no longer knew what to say. He did not doubt the story told by Jenkins, but lamented that a friend he had known for many years actually had such a bizarre life experience. He now finally understood why Old Lensam was able to live for such a long time despite being a human being. Presumably, this was also part of the punishment from the gods.

"But what curse did the gods give him?"

It was certainly not polite to talk about the curse carried by a friend in person, but the old elf was really curious, so he asked straightforwardly.

"I don't know either."

Jenkins told a lie, and then looked at Old Lensom:

"I found your ring and the words you carved on the bark of the tree."

This was to explain why he was able to tell this information, and then asked:

"You were looking for the [Stranger] thirty years ago, probably not because you were greedy and wanted to be qualified as the savior at the end of the era, right?"

"Yes...I...I want to break the curse, the curse of the stranger that I carry."

Originally, the old man did not intend to tell this matter. Even if Jenkins told the truth directly, he was unwilling to tell his deepest secret.

But when his eyes met Jenkins's, there seemed to be a different kind of power in the young man's beautiful pupils that changed the old man's decision. He hesitated, hesitated, and finally admitted it.

The old elf immediately showed a surprised expression of "I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Relying on himself to condense his own priesthood, this symbolizes that Jenkins has taken another big step towards the path of truly becoming a god. His soul power is no longer what ordinary people can imagine. Although it is still impossible to change people's minds just by looking at him, Jenkins' soul power is at an absolute upper hand when facing the old man Lensam who was punished by God.

"Siam Nord, okay, yes, just like he said, I lied to you... Thirty years ago, everyone went together to find the emblem of the savior in the prophecy. In fact, I was not just because I was just curious and joining in the fun, but actually... I organized and planned this incident, and even the female fortune teller didn't know what I wanted to do..."

The old man said dejectedly, just as a black lightning flashed outside, which was the manifestation of the power of the evil god and angel. Jenkins was very worried about Louise's safety. Even if he gave her the holy sword, she was just an ordinary girl turned into an angel.

Even though he was washed by divine power and possessed the most basic fighting instincts and magical powers, Jenkins believed that the powers he provided were not powerful.