The Master of the Strange Realm

The priest clasped his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and chanted a short passage of praise that Jenkins could not hear clearly.

His body was slightly lit up with golden light, and then a piece of golden snowflakes floated out of his body, which was divinity.

Jenkins subconsciously reached out to take it, and when his flesh touched the golden snowflakes, his soul was lifted to an indescribable latitude.

The body fell, and the god stood in the bright white light column that reached the sky:

"Oops! Direct contact with active divinity, this kind of thing actually happened!"

The divinity has begun to burn, and Jenkins originally planned to start the action after reaching the front line.

"Hello, God of Lies."

The ice sculpture bowed deeply, then bent down and inserted his hand into the ice layer in front of him, and took out an ice box from it.

"This is the prop that my Lord prepared for this matter. After reaching the sky above the extreme north of the material world, when you inject your own power into it, the frost with the soul characteristics of the user will replace the raging ice, thereby re-stabilizing the unbalanced elemental power. But my soul characteristics are related to ice. If I do this, there will still be sequelae. But for you, this should not be a problem."

"I understand."

The god waved his hand, and the box held by the ice sculpture automatically floated in front of him. He could feel the great power contained in this box. Even in his current state, he could not fully understand what this thing was.

"My mission is completed, God of Lies, I wish you a smooth journey, and I hope we will have the opportunity to meet again."

The old man of the ice sculpture bowed again, Jenkins nodded slowly, pointed to his fallen body, and his body turned into a white light spot and disappeared from the original place.

This is the god's superficial use of spatial power. It took some power to send this body back to the bedroom, just hoping not to scare Chocolate.

PS1: There is a bug in the previous article. The main chess pieces of the prank chessboard are of category 5, not the original category 6 described in the previous article. The author deleted the bard. It has been changed. Refresh the chapter to see it.

PS2: I forgot to say that the content of chapters 1148 and 1149 can be viewed in conjunction with chapters 914 and 915.

Section 1237 Chapter 1216 God's Answer

After the mortal's body disappeared, with the little beast's high cry, the unicorn used its golden horn to break through the space wall and came to the master's side. The god raised his hand to touch the soft hair on the side of the unicorn's face, and the silver armor appeared on the little beast's body, and the rotating runes rotated around the horn.

I wanted to leave immediately without wasting any divine power. But suddenly he turned around and looked at the ice sculpture, still bowing:

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the last chess piece on the prank chessboard - the priest."

"Yes, respected God of Lies. If anyone can answer my question, they can get the last piece of the complete [White Ice Five Chess] made of hundreds of sin coins [Cold White Ice]. "

"I want to answer your question."

The god said.

"Sorry, thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to listen."

The ice sculpture bowed even more.

"Well, if you don't want to hear my answer, then you can take a look at this answer..."

The god stretched out his fingers, and a piece of silver light was ejected from the two silver belts that were intertwined and spiraled down, and went straight into the forehead of the ice sculpture.

The golden light and the blue light bloomed together in the body of the ice sculpture, as if there were two full moons in his body. Finally, the light disappeared. The ice sculpture did not look up, but asked in confusion:

"What is this? A very poor story. I thought you wanted to tell me that mortal love can melt the coldness of the frozen heart, but I didn't expect that it was family affection that finally melted the coldness... And the princess who also wielded the power of frost did not realize how powerful she was."

"No, you didn't understand what I wanted to tell you."

The God of Lies shook his head:

"Didn't you find that the person who froze the heart of a mortal and the person who melted the coldness are the same person. This is the truth of this world. No mortal heart has ever been able to defeat the extraordinary. Everything is destined by fate. Those who believe in fairy tales, if not naive children, are probably fools who are lucky..."

This is the answer given by Jenkins. He wanted to take a moderate answer between "extreme coldness of frost" and "warmth of human heart", but he finally went to extremes.

It is because he was too deeply exposed to the essence of this world that he understood that no matter how great the mind is, it is impossible to overcome all troubles. If "love" is a great power, then this power is definitely not invincible.

Unless it is in a fairy tale, and Jenkins does not think that the world he lives in is a beautiful fairy tale. Otherwise, Mr. Barnard, such a good person, would not die so early.

"So you see, judging the power of extreme cold and the temperature of human hearts is meaningless. Although this world is idealistic, the greatest power is still those great people. Even if the hearts of mortals are strong, they cannot fight against everything... Although this is cruel, it is also a fact."

The God of Lies said this and stopped talking.

The ice sculpture slowly straightened up, not looking directly at the god, but looking at the sighing under his feet:

"In the end, I still heard the answer of the God of Lies. My sensibility tells me that your answer cannot be believed; but my reason tells me that your answer is correct.

The reason why my Lord did not answer this question is that he thinks the answer to this question is so simple, and everyone except children understands this truth."

He sighed continuously, and in the end, he disappeared because of excessive lamentation. Only one priest's chess piece flew in front of the god, and together with the other four chess pieces, it formed a perfect regular pentagon.

The ice palace under his feet was shaking, which in turn caused the whole mountain to shake. The god rode the unicorn into the sky, and then watched the palace shrink little by little under the night sky, and then became the size of a toy house, and was also called in front of the god.

"The yellow aura is so strong, this should be a numbered item that can be classified as Class B... There are so many gains before the war, why do I have an ominous premonition."

Even if he did nothing, maintaining this appearance would have burned one twentieth of the drop of divinity. He dragged the ice palace with one hand, and with a thought, he let the five chess pieces enter it, and then commanded the unicorn to fly to the north.

The power of divinity permeated the body of the unicorn, and the god and the unicorn were like a golden meteor, leaving a dazzling arc under the night sky of the far north.

This scene was not invisible. On the contrary, many people who were anxious about the war saw this "golden meteor" on this cold spring night. Most people thought that there was a new change in the war situation in the north, and only a few people could recognize what it was.

"The purple star of destiny led to the beginning of the disaster, and the golden meteor streaked through the night sky. The final day is approaching."

Nolan's Miss Bronion and Miss Audrey stood by the window together. The golden brilliance brought by the release of divine power was captured by these two top fortune-tellers across thousands of miles.

"Teacher, what does this mean?"

The resurrected Miss Bronion originally planned to leave Nolan immediately, but because she wanted to say goodbye to Jenkins before leaving, she delayed for a week.

Her white eyes without pupils looked up at the starry sky, with a reverent expression on her face:

"The North Ice and Snow Festival Mutation has ended. The Great One and the Great One Greater than the Great One have joined forces to save the world. Jenkins is fine, he will be back soon. But Audrey, there are only two left to qualify as the savior, which means that the final day is coming..."

Jenkins didn't know where the main force of the Snowman Legion was now, so he could only command the unicorn to fly north, and this general direction was not wrong.

In the state of God, He could do almost anything before the drop of snowflake-shaped divinity burned out, which even made the unicorn he rode have some more magical abilities.

They fell towards the north of the material world like golden meteors in the dark night sky. The god's luck was quite good. He soon saw the sea of ​​fire in the distance, and the sky that merged with the ambiguous colorful aurora in the far north.

No matter how strange the Snowman Legion was, it was impossible to get rid of the weakness of fearing fire. So before the main force arrived, the B-class number B-01-1-0341 [Doomsday Fire Wall] from the [Church of All Things and Nature] was sent to the front line by special means to temporarily block the Legion's advance.

Chapter 1238 Chapter 1217 The Light of the Far North

B-01-1-0341 [Doomsday Fire Wall] can be opened for 12 hours a day, forming a fire wall that burns everything to separate the space. The object itself is a piece of fiery red silk, but once activated, the flame is completely uncontrollable. Therefore, for safety reasons, B-01-1-0341 cannot be opened to the limit every day, but is compressed by half again, that is, 6 hours. The rest of the time relies on manpower and shrinking defense lines to slow down the pace of the snowmen's attack.

The flaming sky that the god saw in the night sky at this moment is the appearance of the fire wall when it is opened. At this moment, he can feel the disordered spirit licking everything frantically. It is not just fire, but also a collection of concepts such as greed, gluttony, and destruction.

"How many such terrible things are there in the material world?"

The god thought puzzledly, looking to the farther north. Outside the fire wall, the desolate and depressed spirits represent the power of the Snowman Legion. Just a rough estimate shows that the number of individuals is at least more than four digits. The church is so anxious to mobilize the power of the entire continent, which is a very correct choice.

"I vaguely feel that the Fire of Grace can solve all this, but I'm afraid it can't completely cure it...Okay, now let me think about what other methods can be used."

The little beast wearing silver armor carried the gods to the wall of fire. The people on the ground had already discovered them, but they couldn't even do the simple action of looking up.

Jenkins didn't restrain his breath this time. After all, this was the empty Far North, not the densely populated Nolan City. The power of the God of Lies was fully displayed in this deserted world, and the most intuitive manifestation was that the trajectory of the stars in the sky where the god's figure passed through had a subtle shift.

It wasn't that the starry sky really changed, it was just that "lies" were acting on the world spontaneously.

The golden "meteor" broke through the fire wall blocking the sky and the earth as if nothing had happened. The moment the two touched, the ice and snow castle held by the god's hand shook violently, and then the flames completely disappeared.

The gifters who controlled B-01-1-0341 with a super-large ceremony of hundreds of people on the ground looked up at the sky. The faded flames disappeared from top to bottom, and finally only the fiery red silk fell to the ground.

"That is..."

The golden light and shadow filled the dark night sky, and the colorful aurora was eclipsed by this light.

Jenkins took a breath, touched the hair on the unicorn's back, and then tried to get off the unicorn's back and stand in the air for the first time on his own.

He is a god, of course he can do this. And when he really stood in the void, that strange sense of satisfaction even made Jenkins feel that he was one step closer to understanding the world.

The golden light representing the power of divine magic shone on this cold night. The God of Lies in the sky was like the sun, illuminating the land of the far north. But even if people dared not look up, even if the golden light was dazzling, mortals could feel the great existence standing in the air and His current image in their hearts.

That image was unpredictable and looked like a human but not a human. Only the palace held in his right hand was completely unchanged.

"Very good."

The god looked down at the earth, and the burning of divine power allowed him to capture the traces of all the snowmen in an instant. He saw their past and their present, and everything related to these snowmen flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed and looked at the palace he was holding:

"So that's it, is this also in your calculation, Lord of Winter?"

The snowmen are not ordinary creatures or even completely alien species. They are more like pure elemental creatures born from the spirit of the world. In the ancient past, when the Lord [Lord of Winter] had not yet achieved the position of the Lord, these creatures were the followers of God and the pets of God.

The great disaster of that era was related to these snowmen. After the disaster, the savior melted himself and held the blazing sun, becoming a god and accomplishing great deeds, while these snowmen were permanently infected with the factors of the disaster, and they were immortal.

In order to deal with all this, the savior who saved the world and the master jointly signed a binding contract to imprison the snowmen in the snow-covered area in the far north. This is the original origin form of the [Frost Victory Contract]. At that time, it was only used to imprison the Snowman Legion, and the name was not this. Contaminated with the elemental spirits of the material world and having the current unique status, that is also a very long story, but it has nothing to do with now.

Not long ago, in the basement of the House, the power of the parchment was abused by Lak Stuart and penetrated the seal, turning some people into snowmen, that's the reason.

But in this way, the Lord of Winter gave the priest the props to solve the frost mutation, but did not let him solve the Snowman Legion, because the master knew that no matter how powerful the snowmen were, they could not leave the north of the continent.

After eliminating the blizzard, they will naturally retreat to the northern ice cap. If you want to solve all this permanently, you need a suitable way to replace the contract that is now extremely important to the material world to imprison the snowman.

This method is naturally the palace supported by the God of Lies.

"Why do I feel like that master has left me with something he has not completed?"

Knowing the cause and effect, he burned one-third of his divinity, and in addition to maintaining the current appearance of the sun across the sky, he has little power left.

"Let's end it all like this!"

There are still too many snowmen, and it is not suitable to use the castle in his hand under this situation.

A sword appeared in front of the god, and the holy sword flew down the night sky in front of the god without wind.

The rotating sword became bigger and bigger, and when it was inserted into the ice, it had become as high as a mountain.

On the road where the snowman army was marching, a large number of bones flew from the snow to the night sky. These were the bones of the natives of the Far North and the front-line defense forces. And when the sword was inserted diagonally into the ice field, the skeleton giant composed of a large number of white bones just stretched out his right hand in the dark.

But this is not enough. These bones are not enough to form a giant who can pull out the sword. It's just that Jenkins has little divinity left. Although the void creation is simple, he still has to rely on his own ability. After all, it is very economical to use the power of divinity to infuse his ability.

The wind and snow are blowing. Under the effect of [Frozen Ice], a large number of snowflakes fill the gaps in the giant's body; the laughing black figure also merges into the giant's body, allowing the black demonic flame to wrap the whole body.

Therefore, the one who reached out and pulled out the holy sword was the skeleton giant with pale skin and head raised laughing. The black fire and shadow added spirit to its empty eye sockets; ice and snow filled the skin, which was its strongest armor.

Chapter 1239 Chapter 1218 Snow Drifting in the World

The giant holding the sword roared and raised the giant sword that was inserted diagonally under the night sky of the far north, and strode towards the snowfield further north, and every step could cause an earthquake-like effect.

The god in the sky nodded in satisfaction, and after confirming that there was still one third of the remaining divinity, he infused the power of divinity and some of the essence of soul and priesthood into the ice and snow castle held in his right hand.

The crystal clear ice and snow castle, which originally reflected the brilliant light under the glory of the god, now also emitted light.

It slowly flew out of the palm of the god's hand and flew higher into the night sky.

At this moment, the night sky of the entire northern continent projected the shadow of the ice palace. The main body of the palace was still expanding. When it stopped rotating and stood still under the starry sky, it almost covered the entire sky.

The swordsmen, archers, knights, astrologers and priests in the palace each performed their duties, opened the palace gate, stood in front of the square and looked at the world on the ground.

In the distance, the giant holding a sword had already reduced the nearest mountain by one third with a doomsday-like action.

It waved its hand and the silver-white sword energy swept across the plain, and the ice and fire exhaled from its mouth destroyed most of the snowman's body. As the body shook, countless human-shaped undead made of bones and ice fell to the ground, and then ran in all directions like mad wild dogs, driving the snowman who barely escaped all this to one place.

The ice-blue light flickered in the castle in the sky, and the god and his mount also came to the palace. With the last roar of the giant on the ground, it exploded with a strange sound of "beep, beep, beep", leaving a huge basin on the ice sheet in the far north.

Most of the snowmen driven to its feet disappeared in the explosion, while the remaining snowmen, attracted by the castle in the sky, unconsciously flew into the sky, felt the familiar power, climbed the ice ladder, and crawled down in the square in front of the palace. Finally, under the assimilation of the divine power and the palace itself, they completely belonged here.

From now on, there will be no more A-01-1-8322 [Snowman Legion] that will be constantly regenerated. Here, there will only be snowman soldiers guarding the palace and snowman servants responsible for cleaning and management in the palace.

But this also creates a new problem.

"Because the palace assimilated these snowmen, everything in the palace, including the five chess pieces, cannot leave the northern part of the continent, that is, the border between the Kingdom of Hampavo and a few neighboring countries? Even if they want to leave, at most only two of the chess pieces can leave?"

This is the information that the god felt. Although he was a little disappointed, he was not unable to accept such a fact.

At this moment, the snowmen have all disappeared, and there are no more moving human figures on the great ice sheet in the far north. Looking at the ground, the remaining flames of the black demon fire are still burning, and blood and bones can be seen everywhere on the vast ice field.

Waving his hand to withdraw his sword from the ice basin with black smoke, he took out the box used to regulate the elemental spirits of the material world, and after leaving the divinity that returned for a while, he injected all the other divinities that were stained with the essence of his power into it.

"Ah~"

In the sigh of the god, there was a click~ sound, which almost all the gifters in the entire far north could detect. Before the people on the ground could fully accept what they had just seen, they suddenly found that the white chill was gradually spreading with the castle in the sky as the center.

The lid of the box popped open automatically, and a blizzard descended on the land. In the snow, icy blue light flew from all over the world to the plains, and finally entered the box, and the snow also spread to all parts of the world.