I am God Chapter 373: : Shana, what a nostalgic name!


Long entered the Moon Eclipse City with a strange man in a cloak.

If you look closely, the guy under the cloak is a lifelike mud figurine.

His face is made of mud, although fine white mud is used on the surface; his tail is also made of mud, but he can actually move, but if you don't look closely, you will think it was contaminated with mud in the wild.

This is a cursed puppet.

The body of the Feathered Serpent hid in the Shepherd's River to rest, and Long, who controlled the cursed puppet, took a boat to the opposite bank.

"Steady."

Long said to the boatman, as if he was afraid that the feathered snake's body would fall into the water and melt.

The boatman also knew Long: "My lord, you came here again to investigate the plague situation!"

"A big man like you actually cares about the lives of little people like us."

Long told the boatman: "I'm not a big shot, I'm just a servant of God."

The boatman nodded and said a prayer: "Praise the God of truth and knowledge."

As Lawyer Qi and the witch spirits became famous in Moon Eclipse City, the name of the God of Truth and Knowledge became more and more known to more and more people.

These people may not really believe in the God of truth and knowledge, but when they are in front of the Lawyers Guild or their servants of God.

Also learn to praise the gods.

As soon as it entered the Berkeley area, Quetzalcoatl had a bad feeling.

It looked at Long and asked him.

"Did you hear something?"

Its super spirituality seems to feel that there are screams and wails everywhere, as if someone is cursing and cursing.

The voice was gathered by at least hundreds of thousands of people, echoing faintly in the ears.

But when Feathered Snake listened carefully, he couldn't feel where the sound came from.

Long, on the other hand, looked blank and didn't feel any sense at all.

"What sound?"

Feathered Snake didn't say any more, and the two then set off towards their destination.

This is the area with the most workshops in Eclipse City, and it is also the place where the plague outbreak is the worst.

Almost a dozen or as many as dozens of people are confirmed to be infected with the plague almost every day.

Then sent to Medical Fort, never to return.

Gradually.

Some people are unwilling to send their children or relatives there, but secretly hide them.

However, once the guards of the royal court found out, they immediately punished these people and forcibly sent away those infected with the plague.

This is still in the Berkeley district and some relatively prosperous districts, and some slums with severe plagues, the situation is different.

Those slums will be directly blocked, and the people inside will not be allowed to come out. As for the life and death of the people inside, they will not be able to control them. No one knows what the inside is like now.

Long seemed to be very familiar with the situation here, and the puppet with the curse seal of the Feathered Serpent soon came to a street. He knew that many people in this street were infected.

But Long did not report them.

Because he knows that the spread of this disease is not that simple, it is not a real plague, nor is it simply formed through human-to-human transmission.

It is an extraordinary power.

This is also the reason why Longcha has not found the source of the plague for so long.

Because this plague infected by extraordinary power is almost invisible, like the sound of an inaudible curse.

After entering an alley.

The voice that Feathered Snake heard was getting louder and stronger.

There are many people infected with the plague in this alley. As soon as Long came in, people noticed him, and many people here knew him.

"My lord."

"You are here again."

Long nodded and told the others that he had invited a brilliant doctor.

The Feathered Snake entered the house, and said to Long through telepathic communication: "You are deceiving them, I am not a doctor."

Long Que replied: "In their eyes, the doctor is the one who can cure the disease."

The Feathered Snake looked at the young man lying on the bed, and could feel the curse sound coming from him.

The Feather Snake glanced at Long, and a voice appeared in Long's mind: "Is this the plague you were talking about?"

Long nodded: "It's not an ordinary plague, but I don't know what it is."

Long thought of something again at this time, and added another sentence.

"Right."

"The person who asked me to come to you said that he seemed to say it was a curse?"

"But what is the curse?"

"Cursing others? Cursing others can also curse people for being sick?"

Long has never heard of such a situation. Before the Lord of Purgatory, people did not know that curses are also a kind of power.

But the Feathered Snake said: "The gods don't need to curse, they can completely reverse the shape of a person's life just by looking at him."

Long: "Why did it involve the gods?"

But Long didn't know that Feathered Snake was talking about himself.

The young man on the bed had a lot of rashes on his body, and his whole body was hot and feverish.

The whole person kept talking nonsense.

The Feathered Serpent stretched out its hand and touched the opponent's head.

A spiritual light emanates directly from its hand.

The people around let out an exclamation, and they also saw a white light following the opponent's hand, covering the young man's body.

It was only then that they realized that this weird man in a cloak turned out to be a powerful person.

So is.

This is a character brought by Long.

The feathered snake immediately felt everything in the opponent's body, and could even penetrate into the opponent's spirituality to feel everything about the opponent.

The Feathered Snake remained motionless, but the voice echoed in Long's mind.

"This is not a plague."

"Someone has stuffed a strange power into their mythical blood."

"I saw it, it was a combination of mantra and spirit, imprinted in the depths of their spirituality and consciousness."

"That spirit, the mythical blood imprinted in his body, caused the change in his body."

As the Feather Snake was talking, he suddenly froze.

Spirit, curse seal, divine blood.

Aren't these the three elements of divine grace?

The Feathered Serpent got the Divine Favor from Elena. It knows the three elements of wisdom, and it also knows some of the secrets of the mythical blood.

In the days since I got the Divine Favor, I didn't just hold it and ignore it, but also studied it carefully.

The Feathered Snake immediately became serious.

It combs the patient's body carefully, observing the changes originating from the deepest part of his body.

It found something right away.

Although the opponent used the method of the three elements of wisdom to create a ghoul, but it is not the core technique of divine grace, which is the secret technique to create divine grace stones.

It is a kind of tough and rough one, mixing spirit, curse seal, and divine blood together.

"I'm not right."

"I just said, how can ordinary people fuse the three elements; but someone stuffed a strange activation spirit spell into their mythical blood, turning them into this."

'Why would they do this? What is this for? "

What the Feathered Serpent inherited was the spiritual power of the Lord of Radiance. It was born with the ability to feel the most fundamental power in the wisdom species. Under its power, the essence of the plague can be seen clearly.

Long has also been listening to Feathered Snake saying these words, and asked Feathered Snake.

"I just said that someone is indeed playing tricks. This kind of plague is not a leakage of extraordinary power, but someone did it on purpose."

"Mr. Feathered Snake."

"Can you cure him?"

The Feathered Snake prepared for a while, and then cast a magic spell.

A powerful white light enveloped the entire room.

It began to affect the opponent's body from the source of spirituality, affecting the most fundamental power of this wisdom species, and then expelled the strange curse seal that was constantly eroding him from his body.

The Feathered Serpent squeezed out the curse seal, and it lost the divine blood and spirit it relied on, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Feathered Serpent felt the power of the gray curse seal, but did not dare to touch it.

There seems to be something more terrifying behind this thing, which originated from the depths of the dream world.

"What is this?"

"It's like a curse seal, but the curse seal is obviously the external manifestation of the law, it's not like this."

The Feathered Serpent looked at Long, and it still remembered the word Long said before.

"Cursed."

"If you use this word to call it, it is really very vivid."

As soon as the words fell, the sick young man woke up.

Although he was still weak, he finally stopped talking nonsense, and his condition seemed to be getting better.

"OK!"

"It's really good."

Long watched Feathered Snake use a magic spell to clear away the "plague" on the opponent's body, which can be described as shocking.

Originally, he just brought the Feathered Serpent over to have a look and find out about the situation. Later, he was going to wait for the Feathered Serpent to make various requests and prepare for all kinds of troubles before finally being able to deal with this difficult plague.

But I didn't expect that the other party would just wave his hand and solve it directly?

"Is it that simple?"

Long looked at the Feathered Serpent, a life form he had never seen before.

The other party really possesses a power beyond imagination.

Although it seems simple, it is one of the four branches of power derived from mythology, spirituality, wisdom, desire, and knowledge.

In fact, the power of witch spirits is also magical, belonging to one of the four branches.

For other people, it is also a power beyond imagination; it's just that Long is with the witch spirits on a daily basis, so it's not surprising to see a lot of them.

The young man's family also exclaimed at this time, lying beside the bed in great excitement.

"It's saved." The mother held her son's face, tears streaming down her face.

"See, you all said there is no way, so I said Master Wu Ling must have a way; he came back to life, my son has come back to life." Then the mother looked at the two people again, crying nod.

"My lords, thank you very much, thank you for saving my son." The father who was standing beside him fell to the ground.

He looked at Long and kept talking.

"Thanks to the God of truth and knowledge."

"Praise be to the God of truth and knowledge."

"You sent your messenger to save our family."

Long and the people on this street are very familiar, because Keaton once took him to walk here, and he often came here afterwards.

Long pulled two people up, and it can be seen that he is also very happy.

But I am happy.

More of a worry.

He immediately mobilized people to control the situation on this street, mainly to prevent the feathered snake's treatment from leaking out.

If the plague was caused by humans, then the mastermind behind it must be something complicated.

So now we must not let the situation leak out, let the other party know that he has found a cure for the "plague".

After controlling this remote street.

He began to let Feathered Snake treat other patients, and at the same time, he had a deeper understanding of this "plague".

The Feathered Serpent opened up a room.

It brought over those who were sick and concentrated treatment here.

Long and the other two witch spirits searched for the infected in the streets, and kept bringing them over with them.

Halfway.

A patient went berserk as soon as he was carried over, and began to attack Long and two civilians indiscriminately.

Long suppressed the frenzied infected person, but the other party died in the frenzy soon.

The Feathered Snake in the room also heard the movement and controlled the puppet to come out, just in time to see a mess and the infected person lying on the ground.

The opponent is like a stiff statue, with gray and white skin; it looks like a layer of plaster is applied to the outside, or some kind of special horniness grows.

Long felt a little regretful: "Unfortunately, he is already dead."

But the Feathered Serpent said: "He is not dead."

Long stepped forward to check again: "It is obviously dead."

The Feathered Serpent shook his head: "Its body is dead, or some strange changes have taken place; but its consciousness and everything are trapped in the brain."

"But he can't be saved anymore, that power has completely eroded the spirituality of his brain and completely combined with his body."

"If I expel the power in his body, he will be completely turned into a corpse."

When Feathered Snake said this, he looked into the room at the same time.

"I've seen all the infected people. What's strange is that they are all young men and women."

"If it is really a disease, shouldn't it only target the elderly and children with weaker constitutions?"

"I feel that this is not so much spreading a certain disease, but more like selecting a suitable target."

Hearing what Feathered Snake said, Long's expression suddenly changed.

He seems to have seen a huge conspiracy.

The Feathered Serpent stepped forward and fiddled with the seemingly dead body.

Not long.

I saw the corpse twitching constantly.

The Feathered Serpent released the consciousness imprisoned in the brain of the other party and reactivated him.

Soon, I saw that the corpse came back to life, and the dead man turned into a mad living corpse again, attacking all the surrounding targets, causing the surrounding people to retreat again and again in fright.

"What happened?"

"Is he not dead?"

"It's scary, look at his appearance, why does his body seem to get bigger?"

Lian Long was frightened, not because of the strength of the other party, but because he watched a person who was obviously dead come back to life again.

This is also unreasonable for those in power.

"What is this?"

"The dead come back to life?"

"What the **** is this?"

The living corpse seemed to be a completely different person, he had no human form at all, with saliva dripping from his mouth.

The eyes were bloodshot and looked red.

He looked at everyone present, the strong desire to devour emanated from the power of the living corpses, urging him to attack the living creatures present.

He seems to be able to feel the fragrance emanating from the bodies of these intelligent species, and the plague blood curse in his body is eager to devour the opponent's flesh and blood and plunder the opponent's power.

"Hungry"

"Eat, eat, eat, I want you to eat"

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying chaotic ravings completely turned into meaningless roars, like the roars of hungry animals.

Long stood there in a daze.

It seems to have seen the evil in this world, the dirtiest and most ugly thing crawling out of the swamp of evil thoughts and depravity.

Seeing the monster running towards him, Long suddenly made a decision.

Flipping the book of witch spirits in his hand, it gathered into a ray of light and chopped off the monster's head.

The monster fell in front of Long, and its head fell to the ground.

Long stood on the street, suddenly wanted to understand something.

"They are selecting suitable targets through the plague, and then making them into this kind of monster."

Long seems to have really found the problem and understood many links.

At this moment, other witch spirits in the distance also rushed over, and Long asked one of them.

"How many people are infected with this plague now?"

The other party replied: "We don't know the specific situation, but this has happened one after another, there should be several thousand?"

Long thought about it, and immediately thought of a place.

"Thurrow Medical Fort must have a problem."

If the opponent wants to create such monsters, then their goal is naturally to recover these monsters in the end.

If Thuruo Medical Fort really burned all the dead infected by the plague as they said, wouldn't the plague that these people painstakingly created be in vain?

There must be problems in Thurrow Medical Fort. At least those dead infected people will eventually turn into monsters. Someone will go to collect them.

The Wu Ling on the side said to Long: "Do you want to surround Thuruo Medical Fort immediately?"

Although Long has only been the acting president of the Qi Lawyers Union for a short time, he has experienced a lot of things, and he is no longer as reckless as usual.

Especially after Keaton died and teacher Sukob was away.

Long seems to have grown significantly.

This is also the stage that every young person must go through, becoming mature amidst loss, and beginning to grow while being independent.

"No, we are not the masters of Lunar Eclipse City, what qualifications do we have to surround Thuruo Medical Fort on the bright side."

"Only consuls and magistrates can issue such orders, we are just residents of this city."

"And."

"We can't scare the snake out now. The other party probably doesn't know how many monsters like this have been created, let alone where Duo Fang is hiding."

"And we don't know who the real behind-the-scenes is. If we act rashly, it is very likely that the real behind-the-scenes will escape. People who can create such a monster and have such a large-scale plague."

"If you can't solve them all at once, there may be bigger troubles later."

After Long finished speaking, he looked at Feathered Serpent's cursed puppet.

"Mr. Feathered Snake, thank you very much for your help."

"My teacher Su Kebu will be back soon. I want to take you to meet him and formally thank you for your help."

After hearing this name, Feathered Serpent's voice changed: "Sukob, the apostle of the God of truth and knowledge?"

"Once the owner of the wasteland."

Long said proudly: "Yes."

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The Qi Lawyers Union is not open today and has a day off.

The statue of the **** of truth and knowledge was erected in the hall, and suddenly the statue glowed.

The shadow of a mythical gate looms.

A ray of light projected over, and Sukob's figure appeared in the hall.

The moment he appeared, it was accompanied by the gathering of countless words, as if it was itself composed of words.

The other party seems to be the incarnation of words, and his appearance here represents the power of words and order.

This is not Sukob's body, but still just a contracted spirit of Sukob.

All the witch spirits began to salute.

"Teacher!"

"Master Sukob!"

Su Kebu glanced at everyone present, and noticed the missing figure, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Unfortunately."

"In the end, Keaton didn't even enter the kingdom of God."

For a servant of God, this can be said to be the greatest regret, greater than the regret of death.

Everyone present showed sentimental emotions and lowered their heads.

After Su Kebu came back, he immediately began to arrange tasks.

Someone will be assigned to be responsible for the establishment of the school, and someone will be transferred from the Lawyers Union, and will become the tutor of the School of Law.

"I am outside the city right now, but the news that I have returned cannot be spread for the time being."

"There are some witch spirit apprentices who have joined us outside the city, and some potential people I have selected. I will send someone to bring them back."

"They will be important members of the schools we run and our future."

Su Kebu went out for a walk, and he also had very important results. He was looking for the future of Lawyer Qi.

Su Kebu asked everyone to disperse and walked towards the chairman's room of the contract union.

"Teacher"

On the way, Long wanted to say something, but Sukob interrupted him.

"I already know what you said, and I understand everything."

"No matter who it is, since we know his plan in advance, he has only one way to fail."

Su Kebu praised Long and said to him.

"This time you did a very good job, your caution and care are necessary."

"An existence that knows how to use the power of the three elements, knows such evil and weird magic, and can spread the plague on such a large scale, is likely to be an existence of an apostle."

"If you act rashly or spread the news, you will only alarm the other party."

"An existence that is very likely to be an apostle rank, if he gets the news in advance and escapes, or completely hides in the dark, it will be a very difficult and terrible enemy."

"I have already explained this matter to the Earth Witch, and the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes will fully cooperate with us in the future."

"The Earth Witch will not ignore what they say, and they will never dare to evade you like before."

"I will go to see the Supreme Consul of the Royal Court tomorrow and report to him the situation this time. I will talk about the specific arrangements when I come back."

Long nodded: "I see, teacher."

Su Kebu pushed open the wooden door of the chairman's room, and there was already a person waiting for him inside.

At that time, it was a curse-sealed puppet, but unlike ordinary curse-sealed puppets, it had an aura originating from the source of power.

Su Kebu can feel the strength of the other party, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary third-level power users.

After all.

This is the new body prepared by the evil **** of original sin.

Su Kebu saw the other party, and his expression was not as serious as that of his students before, nor did he look like a high-ranking apostle, but more like a gentle scholar.

"Mr. Feathered Snake."

"Hello."

Feathered snake nodded: "I know you, Apostle Sukob."

The Feathered Snake did not expect to meet this apostle. Apart from the gods, there are few existences in the world who can have a nobler status and stronger power than this apostle.

Sukob invited the other party to sit down and have a dialogue on an equal footing.

"Thank you very much for your help, but this plague is not over yet, there are still a lot of people in the city waiting for help."

"Although it is very presumptuous, we still want to ask you to stay for a while, we need your help."

"Of course."

"If you have any requirements, you can also tell us."

"For friends, we have always treated each other sincerely."

The Feathered Snake had a thought.

It really needs the help of the apostle in front of it. It has been a while since it got the divine favor, but this divine favor cannot be used directly.

Because that is the divine favor technique of the clover.

It's not that there is a problem with it, it's just that the era has changed. The life forms of the snake people and winged people, the professions of witch spirits, alchemists, sky angels, etc., have all undergone earth-shaking changes from the previous era.

But in front of him, there is a real apostle, the apostle of this era.

And it just happens to owe it a favor.

Cathettos is well-behaved, but not stuffy or stupid, and it immediately jumped at the chance.

"Apostle Sukob."

"I really have a question that I need your answer to."

The Feathered Snake did not hide, and told his own story.

"I used to be a guard of the City Lord's Mansion in Suinholmiya City, and I followed the City Lord Xia Na."

"Apostle Sukob, I don't know if you know the natural disaster that happened in Meiya City that year."

The voice of Feathered Snake is a bit vicissitudes.

"The gate of myth fell from the sky, **** flowers bloomed all over the earth, and the gods fought there."

"Under the power of the evil **** of original sin, I turned into an inhuman form."

Sukob suddenly froze.

Because not only did he know, he was even present in the battle of the gods back then, as the favored person of the **** of truth and knowledge and the carrier for the other party to come to the world.

He accepted the mission of God, searched the earth for many years, and finally found the arrangement of the evil **** of original sin spanning 250 million years.

He still remembers the incomparable shock in his heart at that time. He couldn't imagine that a group of people could inherit a mission and promise for hundreds of millions of years, even if it took a long time spanning the era to achieve it.

It was also because he found Shana that the God of Original Sin, Xiao Ye, fell from the throne of the Lord of Radiance into the abyss.

In that stormy incident, he can be regarded as the core figure.

"Shanna."

"What a nostalgic name!"

Su Kebu sighed, and looked at Feathered Snake with sighs.

At the same time, he never thought that the other party was actually a survivor from that year.

The Feathered Snake exclaimed: "You also know the Lord Shana?"

Su Kebu nodded: "I know, but we don't know each other."

Long was also shocked: "Mr. Feather Snake."

"So you used to be really human."

The snake people's concept of people is themselves.

Of course, the winged man, another species created by the master of life, can also be called human.

The Feathered Serpent nodded, and then it told the story of its journey to the Endless Sand Sea and the King City of the Demon Abyss, as well as the matter that Lord Elena bestowed on it the divine grace.

Finally, it asked Sukob: "Although I got the divine favor, I don't know how to use it."

"Apostle Sukob, I hope you can guide me."

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In the cave.

The headquarters of the Corpse Eater Cult.

The huge space of the former catacombs is now fully utilized, and it looks like an underground city; a large number of non-human beings live here, and groups of evil corpse-eating secret cult members gather.

After Thurrow became the son of gluttony, he no longer had to worry about the backlash of the blood of the gods and falling into madness.

This period of time.

No one knows how many ghouls he made.

His efficiency in doing things is no different from his madness.

Once a goal is set, it will be achieved without sleep or food.

Currently, the number of ghouls in this cave alone has reached two thousand; , that would be an extremely terrifying force.

If it is not a well-trained alchemy army, it is impossible to be the opponent of this kind of monster with extraordinary strength and fearless death.

Above the high altar of evil burns a raging fire.

There were two people standing under the flame, and they couldn't see clearly against the light.

Below are a large number of members of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult, as well as densely packed monsters.

The monsters surrendered to the ground, and the members of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult also feared the two powerful and crazy existences above.

"Your Excellency."

"Second Sir."

This is the name of the two people. They have always worn masks and covered themselves tightly with cloaks.

However, the indistinguishable cold gaze and the cold demeanor make people feel intimidated.

It was Thoro and Ackermanmon.

At this moment, the two people are completely different from before. A large number of evildoers bow their heads and surrender, and at the same time control a large number of ghouls that can be turned into legions.

It really looks like a giant of evil forces.

Thurrow's voice came from the flame altar: "The entire crypt is sealed today, and no one is allowed to enter or leave without my order."

Akmanmon looked at a group of corpse-eater secret sect cultists: "If there is any emergency, you can come to me and report it. Otherwise, don't come to disturb me and the chief."

The two are preparing for a very important matter.

Thurrow is about to break through the apostle, this is the first step to become the king of gluttony in the abyss.

The powerful apostle of God is only the first step to ascend to the throne, and the apostle who looks like a **** in the world to ordinary people is nothing more than a consumable in the eyes of the evil **** of original sin.

Of course.

This kind of existence that relies on the gift of the evil **** to plunder the blood of others to ascend to the position of apostle can only end in two ways.

Either become a part of the abyss, the serial number 3 magical item, or completely dissipate in the madness; unlike ordinary apostles of gods, there are more possibilities or retreats.

There is only one way for Thurlo.

Advance leads to life, retreat leads to death.

The Flame Altar itself is a huge ritual array. Many first-order ghouls and several second-order ghouls stand on various nodes; on the throne of the King of Gluttony.

Holding a book in Thurrow's hand.

Abyss Divine Grace

Divine grace modified by the evil **** of original sin.

The technique of divine grace was conceived by the first-generation sage of truth, Sang De'an, and completed by the second-generation sage of truth, Lan En.

As a student of Lan En, Xiao's understanding of the nature of the Divine Favor technique is naturally beyond that of the apprentices in the Temple of Truth. It is not difficult for him to modify the Divine Favor technique.

Ackerman blindfolded and landed on the book: "Divine Grace."

"The God of Original Sin gave you this?"

"No wonder you chose the abyss in the end."

Thurrow smiled: "Choose?"

"Second, there is no choice in life, and no one in this world will give you the chance to choose."

"The so-called giving you a choice is to let you choose to lose everything or fight to the death."

"We have no choice but to break the rules."

"Only those who break the rules, only those who are not restrained, can win in a world without choices."

Thurrow also showed Akmanmon the divine grace technique, and he has always been very generous.

But when he thinks you are useless, you can feel his cruelty.

Of course.

There is also a reason why he needs Akmanmon to help preside over the ceremony.

Also, he felt that when Akmanmon was about to use the divine grace, he should already be in the abyss.

Thurrow and Akmanmon adjusted the ritual array together, and the thing that made Thurrow hesitant the most was the choice of the seal.

Akmanmon: "Why do we have to choose these ordinary curse seals, can't we use other ones instead?"

"For example, use the plague blood curse."

Thurrow said without thinking, "Isn't that courting death?"

"Whether the Plague Blood Curse is a curse mark, neither you nor I are sure."

Akmanmon: "Didn't you say that the curse seal is an extension of the power of the law, and the law is not created by anyone, but something that has existed in this world for a long time."

"Then the curse should also be a law."

"If you use the Plague Blood Curse as a seal, then you can truly become the master of the Plague Blood Curse, and all ghouls infected with the Plague Blood Curse will be under your control."

"You are the master of all ghouls."

Ackerman recalled the details of the divine grace technique discussed with Thurrow before, as well as the power of the apostles.

"Furthermore, the fourth-order apostle has a spiritual power field, which is the most powerful power of the apostle, and is a huge field formed by the convergence of curse seal, spirit, and divine blood."

"You control the Plague Blood Curse."

"Your spiritual force field will resonate with the plague blood curse in all the ghouls, forming an extremely powerful spiritual force field, a naturally formed ritual array."

Ackermann spoke heart-warming and passionate words in a flat tone.

"At that time, in this field, you will have unimaginable power."

"No one can beat you."

Thurrow was stunned. Although he himself said that he wanted to break the rules, he wanted to break the shackles and boundaries.

But at this moment it found out.

I seem to be blocked by some kind of boundary.

This is also very normal, after all, it is something bestowed by the messenger of the original sin god, and it can be imagined that it can be directly traced back to the god.

It is a matter of course for Thurrow to perform according to every detail above, without daring to make any mistakes.

The first thing that Ackerman thought of was to modify the magic spell bestowed by God.

What is this guy thinking?

Is he questioning the power of God, thinking that he is smarter than God?

However, Thurrow felt that the breakthrough method mentioned by Ackerman was very thoughtful and very suitable for him.

He created the ghouls, and he will eventually become the king of ghouls, with the ability to control all ghouls, and can obtain unimaginably powerful increases through the power of the plague blood curse and curse.

"It seems like you can try it."

Becoming an apostle is also divided into several steps. You can try to integrate the seal of the curse and the final condensation of the grace stone.

Thurrow looked at Ackerman: "Second."

"Although you have been a powerful person for a short time, you always have some unconstrained imagination."

"It seems that you became a powerful person later, but it is a good thing, and it will not restrict your thoughts."

"That's good."

Akmanmun has read many books since he was a child. Although he does not have the talent of a powerful person, he has read many books about extraordinary knowledge.

He can't practice, but he always thinks about the knowledge.

If it is him.

What will he do.

But maybe it is precisely because of this that he was able to come up with ideas that ordinary people dare not think of, which seem to be crazy and have no boundaries.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Thuro thinks that the two of them are similar.

At least on those crazy ideas.


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