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Chapter 158: Church Schism

 The cloaked man was also confused and subconsciously responded: "I have practiced it, and I have also practiced the church version and the adventurer version."

Negris was speechless. This was a posture of preparing to surrender anytime and anywhere.

Lightning brought his head over: "Read the church version once, and I don't believe your words can fool the church's dead minds."

The cloaked man was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Negris did not stop the lightning, he had to stand up and kneel down again and shouted: "Blessing of the Holy Light, I will buy indulgences, three!" While holding his hand high, he held a magic crystal card in his palm.

Negris looked curiously: "This is the unnamed magic crystal card of the Magician Guild, a 10,000 magic crystal."

"Yes, yes, the most reputable Magician Guild is as reputable as the Goblin Chamber of Commerce. This is for you, filial piety." The cloaker said respectfully.

"It's not right. The church's indulgences is one of 2,000 magic crystals, and you're enough to buy five coupons." Negris said.

The cloaked man couldn't help complaining: "What you are talking about is in the church territory. Such border areas have long increased, four thousand per piece and ten thousand three."

"Tsk tsk tsk, four thousand magic crystals can redeem the sins of pagans like you? How did the Church of Light become so bad?" Negris was amazed.

"I can't say that, if it doesn't work, I can also perform a plot where a pagan abandons his faith and seeks light, such as scolding him: Hermeltos is—Pi.”

Negris was convinced, let alone, the Church of Light really took this trick: the pagans defected to Light, abandoned their faith and scolded evil gods, and offered their property to save their sins.

Together with the title, it can be sung with epics.

"The Church of Light is so easy to fool, what kind of enemy do you fear most?" Negris asked curiously.

"Of course it's a noble young master and a lady, for example, there was a lunatic female mage just now. I persuaded her for a long time, but she still said she wanted to destroy me. I closed the stone gate and teleported it in by myself, which scared me to death. Without coordinate beacons, she could teleport it in accurately. This method is so terrible. Where else in the world can stop her?"

"And she hit the insect nest and killed the mother insects and insects in the insect nest. I thought she was dead, but she was scared by the insect corpse and screamed, and then ran away by herself."

Nageris thought about that kind of scene and suddenly understood why the female mage screamed and ran away without even having her clothes. If anyone who was afraid of insects hit the pile of insects, no matter whether it was a living insect or a corpse, it would definitely be scared.

"The second is undead creatures. Although undead creatures are desperate for life, they want souls." The cloaked man added.

Nageris smiled in his face. It was a coincidence that most of them were immortal creatures. Just as he was about to say something, Ange suddenly reached out and pointed to the ground not far away and whistled.

The little zombie flew over, flew the hoe in his hand, making the ground jingle.

Seeing this, the cloaked man stood up. After a while, a chubby bug was dug out. Due to his size, it was stuck in the cracks of the rock.

Seeing the insect, Negris suddenly realized: "You talked to us so much, but it turned out to be delaying time? What is this? Are you a life worm that transfers your soul? Why are you stuck?"

The cloaked man who had been cooperating calmly at this moment roared in despair: "Damn life accelerated! My insects were accelerated and grew too fast, and they were stuck in the crack!"

Roaring, the cloak rushed over in despair. As soon as he rushed out two steps, a shadow blade cut out from the darkness and slashed on his head.

Roger perfectly interprets what a true black warrior is, and everyone will ignore him, but he must be there when he is needed.

Negris sighed: "I was already moved by you, and I am ready to spare your life. Just dedicate my soul. I didn't expect you to lie to us."

On the headless body, the cloaked man expressed an urgent thought: "I am willing to give my soul, please spare my life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ang's scythe slashed down and hooked out his soul.

The familiar soul searcher Ang tilted his head and said, "They are going to chew the world tree."

Neither the two in John's village nor the one they met when they first came in, Ang did not search for useful information in their souls until the cloaker finally got some key information.

"You mean, these cloaked men are ready to move around to create chaos, and their ultimate goal is the World Tree?" asked Negris.

"Yes." Ange nodded.

"In other words, the elves' big gifts have lost a lot of diseased branches, which has made these dewormers discover that gnawing on the World Tree can greatly increase the lifespan of the insects and their teeth have also improved. They want to cultivate new insects with a very long lifespan that can chew anything?"

Ange nodded: "They sneaked in, human territory, ready to enter the elves forest."

Negris shook his head helplessly and said, "Elf, elves, you are in trouble now."

The individuals of these bugs are not very strong. If Ang and the little zombie stand there, their hard bald bones, they will not be able to gnaw. However, as long as one enters the forest of the elves, the elves will have great trouble.

"Let Lisa notify the elves and Anthony notify humans. This kind of thing must be vigilant for everyone, otherwise one place will explode and no matter how well the control is, it will be useless." Negris said.

Negris actually didn't want the news to spread, because the first person to find the bug was Zhulonghu. When the news spread, it would attract the entire plane's gaze to Zhulonghu. Ang's actions there would be all known.

No matter who it is, when you learn that Ang has cultivated a magic rice that can be grown in salt water, your first idea will be to take it for yourself, especially those coastal countries or countries with a lot of saline and alkaline land. This is a magical weapon that can rewrite the strength of all parties on the entire continent, and it is a hundred times better than any weapon.

I wanted to solve the problem by myself, but now it is too late to solve the problem. I can't hide the news because of a little concern. Both humans and elves may suffer heavy casualties.

Notify Lisa and Anthony by contacting the soul, let them notify the elves and humans, and then Ang ignored it, happily collecting the insect corpses, and then burning them to ashes.

Behind the stone gate is a large underground space, with about tens of thousands of square meters, divided into many sealed small rooms. Each small room is full of different similar insects, much like a breeding and cultivation base for insects.

In the largest space, there is a statue of god. The base of the statue has been smashed and surrounded by insect corpses. It should be the nest that was smashed by the female mage.

After searching for a while, there was not even a ghost except for the corpse of insects, and the only one who could speak was the killed cloak man.

Negris walked around and couldn't help asking, "No, are these things? Where is Hermeltos?"

They came to kill Hermeltos, Ang brought all the Titan farmers, stuffed them all in the Rest Palace, and even the guardian Paitsi was full of energy. He could be ready to fight at any time if he dragged it out. That's it?

At this moment, Ang and the little angel and zombies all surrounded the statue, looked up at the statue, and when they heard the words of Negris, Ang pointed.

"Hermeltos is in the statue?" Negris looked up at the statue in wonder.

When its eyes touched the eyes of the statue, the entire soul seemed to be frozen and no thought could rise. An unparalleled thought was betting on its soul through the eyes of the statue. The powerful divine power was like the cold wind of the winter, freezing the soul.

God's gaze can really make a weak life stare to death.

Negris is certainly not weak, so it still has the ability to say to Angre: "Smash it!"

"Oh." Ange responded, and the little angel next to him immediately spread his wings excitedly, but Ange grabbed it, which made it pout with anger.

From the beginning of entering the ground, the little angel never took action and could not hold back. Even the little zombie was scrambled to the point of scattering insect corpses, and it could not catch anything.

Ange shook his head firmly, then raised the hand of Locke on his right. The phantom of the bone Locke appeared in front of Ange, and he leaned out his hand to hold it with him. The two figures merged into one - the ultimate transformation technique.

"No, right? You use this trick to smash a statue of God, too? It's a waste." Nageris murmured.

Ange ignored it, and he arched his body as a strong bone, whistled at the statue, and his unparalleled soul stormed on the statue.

The thoughts on the statue emitted a terrifying fluctuation, and a faint scream.

Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang! The statue of the gods burst from the top of the head to the bottom of the soles, like a demon egg installed on it, bursting down all the way, turning into powder, and scattering all over the ground.

Negris still muttered, opening his mouth slightly: "Yebada, your soul has hit a god?"

Not only did the soul hit a god, but the other party seemed to be injured. Oh my God, the gods fought this?

The statue of the god turned into powder, and the thought projected on it disappeared without a trace. Negris could not confirm whether the thought was injured. After being injured for many reasons, he could only throw it behind his head.

In the darkness somewhere, a hoarse voice roared in pain: "The ancient nest is terrible, stay away!"

The words said in the hoarse voice spread from a distance through a rustling vibration.

After cleaning up all the insect corpses and burning them, Ange obtained about five tons of insect ash, which was more than ten times more than the last time. The last time the insect ash weighed less than two hundred kilograms.

"It's still the enemy's nest that has a rich harvest. It's enough for you to use it for a long time, right? Do you want to sell some to the elves?" asked Negris.

This kind of insect ash may not be what the cloaked man calls "南", but mixing it in the soil will have a certain therapeutic effect on the gray spots on the world tree, and the elves will definitely be happy to buy this fertilizer.

Ange shook his head firmly. He didn't understand the full effect of this insect ash, so he didn't sell it to the elves.

"Okay, okay, I'll sell it in the future." Nageris said helplessly.

If possible, it still wants to save the World Tree. Although the guy said it still has more than 9,000 years of life, it is completely different from living a healthy life of nine thousand years that is plagued by all diseases.

After leaving the insect nest, Ange pinched the insect ash along the way, sprinkled a little bit of everything up, saw moss, sprinkled a little bit, saw mushrooms, sprinkled a little bit, saw puddles, sprinkled a little bit, completely removing the energy that had received the essence of life.

But he just sprinkled, but he didn't use the aura to accelerate, and it wouldn't be possible to make any changes in a short period of time. It was a total waste.

And while he was spilling out insect ashes, thousands of miles away, Anthony held a thick glass cup to cover several beetles, summoned all his men and solemnly announced:

"The Hermel insect scourge reappears, and the eastern diocese immediately enters wartime control. Everyone must obey the requirements of wartime control and obey the orders of the Archbishop. If anyone disobeys the order, he will be arrested on the spot!"

When everyone heard the Hermel worm storm, they were shocked and subconsciously looked at the glass cup in Anthony's hand.

The Hermel Insect Disaster is a famous disaster. It is connected with famine. Every time the Hermel Insect Disaster breaks out, a large-scale famine will break out the following year, and millions of people will starve to death and exhaustion.

This is a disaster that must not be underestimated.

But when the word "war control" popped out of Anthony's mouth, everyone's expressions became subtle involuntarily. They couldn't tell whether it was a worm scourge, or whether Anthony borrowed the name of the insect scourge in order to strengthen control.

During this period, the Church of Light has almost entered a practical division. Since Anthony claimed to be assassinated but received the favor of God, he returned to the world as a teenager, and the division of the church began.

The current Eastern Diocese, almost independent of the Church, has refused to obey any commands conveyed by the Church.

This kind of thing was incredible. It was too difficult for a mere cardinal archbishop to split the church, and it was impossible for anyone to follow him.

However, the facts are completely different from what everyone thinks. Many Eastern diocese families, forces, alliances, etc., most of them obey Anthony's orders without hesitation.

Even if someone would object at the beginning, when Anthony came to the door in person, he told them: "Your grandfather, grandfather, ancestor, etc., should have left a will? Take out their will, and it's time to go."

Who would have thought that a guy named Piero had been planning a thousand years ago?

In the years when he was constantly reborn, he left behind some loyal subordinates in each generation. Some of these subordinates have been ruined, but many have grown into large families with deep roots and leaves. Their younger generations remember that when someone holds tokens and speaks a code word, they come to tell them that the time has come, then obey.

Of course, there are also some disobedience, or not the power left by Anthony. At this time, some excuses are needed to clean up, such as disobedience to "wartime control".

Not long after, a shocking news spread throughout the continent. The eastern diocese of the Church of Light was independent, inherited the belief of Light, and was renamed the Holy Church.
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