Chapter Eight hundred and Thirty: The Looting Gods (Part 1)
As Ogma said, every legendary servant is extremely precious.
Even the gods of [powerful divine power] have few legendary people under their command except for the elect, and they can count them with a single slap.
Zhuolyanass is a rare legendary priest with a firm belief. In the eyes of the gods, the priests of this level are equivalent to wealth and cannot be easily abandoned.
Compared with Zhuolyanass, Charles' identity as a god-loving person seems insignificant.
The favored ones of God are not voters, this identity only represents the favor of the gods for you.
A popular player, a pan-believers, and a legendary attendant who firmly follows him. No matter which god or even Charles stands in that position, he may make the same choice.
The dark catastrophe, which is more terrifying than the turbulent era, is about to come, and the legendary servant is equivalent to a powerful guard.
Therefore, Ogma's protection of Doryanass is expected.
But reason is one thing, and emotion is another.
God's father protected his mortal enemy. This feeling was not good. Shire stood behind a group of legends, slightly drooping his faces covered with haze.
A rift seems to be getting bigger and bigger.
He had no sense of loyalty to Ogma, and he considered it more for the sake of interests. Moreover, the advanced profession of "Prayer of Devotion" had the qualities to leave the gods and go out on another path. When Shir chose to advance to the "Prayer of Devotion" and had the right to consider it freely.
It is true that he is a pastor, but he does not want to be bound by his identity as a priest and forced to do something by the gods or the church.
Zhuolyanass knelt under the floating golden book holy emblem.
The tense atmosphere did not ease up because of Ogma's series of actions and words, but instead became more and more nervous.
Ogma's incarnation looked serious, staring at the Twilight Maharaja and Ingrid, and said slowly: "Please let my servant leave. I promise that all losses of Cormier will be compensated!"
"Compensation? Haha!"
"Ogma, is that what you protect your believers?"
A female voice with a chuckled faint contempt suddenly came from behind Shire.
"Ye Yao!" The handsome middle-aged man who transformed Ogma stared at the beautiful woman wearing an ice blue dress and long skirt, with dissatisfaction written on her face.
"You shouldn't interfere in this matter." Ogma's reaction to Ye Yao's arrival was mediocre. A weak god lowered his clone in front of the powerful god, which was considered to be very courageous.
"What should I not?"
Ye Yao stood beside Charles, a rich fragrance penetrated into his nose. Charles sniffed gently and glanced at the immortal beauty who suddenly appeared in shock. When he noticed his gaze, Ye Yao turned his face to face and blinked at him in front of everyone, with a hint of emotion.
"Your favored person is also my favored person." Ye Yao said, while tidying up the white lace gloves on his hand, slowly taking off the gloves on his right hand, revealing his white palms... and the heart-shaped hole in the middle of his palm!
Ogma frowned and said, "You want to fight me?"
The God of Knowledge was obviously really surprised, and he spoke with a hint of coldness.
"I don't dare." Ye Yao moved the five fingers of his right hand casually, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what the immortal beauty had at this time.
"Buzz"
The incarnation of the two gods, and Ingrid, the Twilight Maharaja turned his head almost at the same time to look at the place where the waves came, and the shackles shining with strong golden light were reflected in their eyes.
Ye Yao had an incomprehensible smile on his face.
Ingrid and Twilight Maharaja were surprised.
Ogma's face turned black.
"Damn..." Zhuolyanas, who was locked in the golden chain, noticed the fatal danger from behind, jumped up like a hair-fried person, and ran away desperately.
However, at this time, Zhuolyanass's movements and expressions fell into Charles' eyes, and they were so slow and dull.
Time field!
Silver Dragon shared his body with him and sighed: "I will overdraw my soul power to support you with a Nine-ring spell. After that, I may sleep for two months to half a year. If you want to see me as soon as possible, go and collect more soul stones of the undead dragon."
"Thank you!" Charles sincerely thanked Meweis.
"This is what a minion should do..."
Bang.
The shackles that were swung out had already hit the head of Zoryanath, who seemed to be fixed when they were talking. The big head exploded. The legendary priest did not even hum, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.
Previously, Zhuolyanass' protective spells were all broken by the Twilight Lord, and then Ogma arrived. Zhuolyanass, who was so grateful that he obviously forgot to reconstruct the protective spells on his body.
So, after Charles' sudden attack, Zoryanas was destined to have a cup of tea, and all that was left was a question of one or a few hammers.
The time domain was revoked, and Meweis lost his voice.
"My Lord!!"
A solid soul body floated out of the corpse and asked Ogma for help in a panic, "Save me!"
Ingrid and the Maharaja Twilight looked at each other and locked the human soul body at the same time. A gem appeared in the palm of his left hand, and a spell casting posture with his right hand. He pointed to the soul body from a distance, and the magic wind wobbled into the soul of Doryanass.
This is the [Soul-Binding Technique] of Nine Rings!
The souls of the creature that just died can be imprisoned into magic gems. Only by destroying the gems can the creature be resurrected.
The legendary priest is not so easy to kill, especially in front of a god’s incarnation, but if the soul of Zoryanass is imprisoned, the situation will be different.
"Don't be too presumptuous!"
Ogma's low voice resounded over Susal.
Ingrid and Twilight Maharaja both cast spells and their expressions were blank for a second or two. After recovering, they couldn't help looking at each other.
"Come here--" Ogma had a gloomy face and raised his hand to grab Zhuolyanass' soul. At the same time, divine power lifted the headless corpse, representing the sacred light of resurrection, covering the soul and corpse at the same time.
Zhuolyanass' soul body turned around and glanced at Charles, with an indescribable expression.
Resurrected by a powerful god himself is a glory that Zhuolanass dared not imagine before. If the gods intentionally cultivated, it is very likely that some divine nature will be instilled in the process of resurrection.
At this time, Zhuolyanath's mind was full of thoughts of bringing blessings in disguise.
"Ogma, you're too much!" Ye Yao intercepted Zhuolyanas' headless corpse. With a flash of his finger, the thick ice crystal immediately covered the corpse, and the connection between the soul and the corpse was also cut off.
"My Lord!" Zhuolyanass turned from joy to sorrow, and suddenly fell from the clouds and screamed.
"Ye Yao, do you want to start a war?"
Ogma shouted calmly, from being elegant to being angry, and you can imagine how much he valued a legendary servant.
Chapter completed!