Chapter 29: Would you never lose?
Call from the God of the Original Night?
Linge was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously: "Hasn't he been expelled from the Anthers area? Could it be..."
Could it be that I am still reluctant to leave my kingdom of God on earth, and I long to make a comeback one day and reclaim this land as my holy land? Not to mention the pressure from the Axis powers, just from the standpoint of the locals in Gray Hill, I have experienced my hometown
The deep suffering of destruction witnessed the shameless act of the God of the Night to betray the believers, and the continuous publicity of the ashes guerrillas and the examples of Carson Borg. They have long been timid but cowardly towards this timid but also
The cruel and cold gods lost their awe. Although they did not openly contempt or even hatred like the Gray Hill Eagle, it is conceivable that it is difficult to breed faith in that God on this land without awe.
For the God of the Dragon Night, this is a worthless land. He is a cold-hearted person, would he choose to stick to it for ridiculous emotions? This is an assumption that even outsiders like Linge will sneer at it.
Besides, from Carson Borg's tone, it seems that only he can hear this call. In other words, the real goal of the God of the Age of Night is actually him? For hatred? Or has other purposes?
Carson Borg had already recovered at this time, and a little rosy appeared again on his face. He looked at the young man's thoughtful expression and couldn't help but smile, affirming Linger's guess: "That guy
It was coming to me, but it would be better to say that only I meet his requirements."
Linger recalled the call just now and asked, "He asked you when you will return. Do you still hope you will be his most devout accuser?"
If he still had similar expectations, Lin Ge could only think that he was not a cold and cold evil god at all, he was the simplest, most ignorant and most delusional god in the world.
"Hey, he is indeed eager for my return day and night, but it may not be the identity of a disciple. Have you ever heard of the human-faced beast, Pastor Linger?" Carson Borg suddenly asked.
Linger naturally shook his head, and then heard an evil and strange legend from him: "It is a monster passed down from the countryside of Anthers for generations. It is said that it also came out of the eternal night woodland and was born from
The ashes creature in the dark. It looks like an ordinary gray wolf on its appearance, but it has a python-like tail with a human face on its tail, which can simulate human faces and sounds, from the old man to
Children, from men to women, are vivid. Therefore, the hunting method that this monster is best at is to hide in the dark, reveal only the face on its tail, pretending to be trapped and ask passers-by for help. It even knows how to figure out the human heart.
, If the other party is an adventurer, you will be rich; If the other party is a businessman, you will be powerful; If the other party is a man, you will be young and beautiful woman's face; if the other party is a woman, you will imitate the handsome and handsome chant
The poet lured the other party under the wolf's sharp teeth and claws... and then bit it to death and swallowed it into his stomach."
Speaking of this, the Gray Hill Eagle couldn't help but sneer: "At this moment, Ruglia is the human-faced beast, and I am the prey he was targeted by him - or in other words, the food he had already reserved on the plate.
Now.”
This metaphor is indeed easy to understand. Linger quickly understood the relationship between the two, but he was still a little confused: "Roglia, the god of the original night, what do he want from you?"
Does he think that Carson Borg's return to his side means that he has regained his authority over the city of Suare, the city of Gray Hill, and that those disobedient believers will return to their command and surrender?
"What to get? Get everything."
Carson Boeh answered the young man’s question concisely and asked back: “Have you heard of the law of spiritual fusion, Pastor Linger?”
Linger was speechless for a moment, and many memories emerged in his mind. The clearest of them was undoubtedly the scene where Fei Er confronted them in the swamp under the moon. It was from the mouth of the witch of fear that he knew all the reasons that happened in the past.
The so-called law of spiritual fusion appeared briefly in her story and was evaluated by another witch Eve as a "way to become stronger by wild beasts". This is a disciple of the former saint, and today's disaster god Abraham
The summary law has very complex principles, but it can basically be summarized into two words, that is, "eating people".
It is a literal meaning of eating people. By devouring the flesh and soul of extraordinary people in the same way, it can effectively delay the occurrence of erosion, and even help them go further and gain more powerful power. This law destined that the extraordinary system of the Eastern Continent is at the bottom.
Logically, it is bloody and cruel. Even before the religious forces in the Western Continent proposed the anchor theory of faith, the gods in the Eastern Continent chose to create religions, not to use hundreds of millions of believers as anchors to stabilize their state. Theirs
The main purpose is to expand its power and compete with other gods and even alien races; the other is to gather enough extraordinary people with the same path, and at any time, let them become bait devours at any time, and help their gods fight erosion.
Of course, the nominal statement is naturally not so naked, but "dedication" and "sacrifice" are glorious acts, and even only saints can do it. After all, if it were not saints but only ordinary believers, their sequence
Not high enough, not strong enough, not strong enough, and the soul is not tough enough, and the effect after devouring will not be too good. In other words, there is no qualification to become a bait devour.
Do you think Miche asked Ringer in the Tianxin Church, "God loves the world, so shouldn't people love God and dedicate themselves to God?", is the dedication in it just faith, strength, wealth and power?
?God's greed is far beyond your imagination, and they want to dominate things, including life, unless death.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "It seems you have heard of it." Carson Borg smiled, not surprisingly, with the height of Pastor Linger, these ordinary people are here,
The secrets that are hard to reach are as simple as opening a book: "It is said that in the disaster of divine transformation, Abraham, the god of disaster, gained power beyond his control because he devoured too many similar species, and not only failed to suppress erosion,
Instead, he fell into a rampage like the Crimson Catastrophe; after the disaster of the heavens, he was able to recover his sanity and become one of the few remaining saints. Why? It was not because he realized his mistake, but because he
I found myself not crazy enough. If I weren't crazy, how could I fight out of control? It is said that the cultists at Dawn of disaster sacrificed 100,000 souls for him at one time, including more than 300 low-sequence extraordinary people and thirty middle-sequence extraordinary people.
Even the three demigods helped him restore his reason. Such a crazy move was really horrifying, but today, Dawn of Disaster is no longer a cult, but a member of the Holy Alliance. The God of Disaster Abraham is even known as the strongest in the Eastern Continent.
One of the great extraordinary people, the few gods who can compete with the saints who are united with the sect, are more than just satirical?"
He sneered disdain and was filled with disgust and hatred for this twisted status quo.
This is a very realistic topic. Linger didn't know how to respond for a while. After a while of silence, he changed the topic. It should be said that it was to bring the topic back on track: "So, you too..."
"Yes, I have eaten humans, they are evil beasts that are gluttonous to the same kind of flesh and blood."
Carson Borg grinned, admitting his past so readily. His attitude was extremely honest and seemed to be careless, but his hands were quietly clenched: "When I was still a believer of that guy, and
When he showed amazing talent and was expected to become the next apologist, he received the so-called sacramentary ceremony under the leadership of the Archbishop, along with other young believers who are also highly favored in the church. The Archbishop told us that
It is the grace and encouragement of the Lord of the Night to us. If you eat the Holy Communion with gratitude and awe, you can go further on the extraordinary road and greatly reduce the probability of yourself being eroded. At that time, we did not
I only know how to praise the truth and follow it blindly. I ate the cold meat, boiling blood, even the blood-stained eyes, rotten and moldy bones, and even half a pale finger
, He asked us to bite, chew, and swallow it without falling to the ground. Can you imagine, Pastor Linger, until now, I still feel that they are wailing in my blood vessels and flesh, that is mine
My kind, my tribe, is even very likely to be my companions! Every time, some of the churches with less talented believers are sent to remote parishes, and some of them are also my friends.
Whenever I ask the Archbishop what diocese they are in, he always looks at me ambiguously without saying a word. I only understand now, I only understand now, uh---!"
His angry eyes were covered with blood, his throat suddenly swelled, his cheeks flushed unnaturally, as if his body wanted to expel those indigestible foreign objects in an instinctive reaction. But the man forced to stop the process by his willpower.
He swallowed hard, swallowing the sticky, rotten, sour and smelly flesh and blood polymers that had already surged into his throat, and he was shrouded in an unnatural evil aura.
He kept murmuring to himself: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious...I will let you leave, but before that, you must watch, and see with your own eyes how I drove away the invaders of the Gray Hill,
How did it make the ambition of that bastard Ruglia fail? You... don't you want to see it too..."
He seemed to be comforting some invisible existence, but in Linger's eyes, it was more like a kind of hysteria and self-comfort. As he murmured over and over again, his emotions gradually stabilized and his face also became more and more stable.
It was restored to normal until then that young man spoke and pointed out incisively: "Your mental state is probably not far from losing control."
Carson Borg was slightly stunned, and then squeezed out an ugly smile: "Don't worry, Pastor Linger, I won't lose control, at least, I won't lose control before completing my goal, otherwise, it will be a waste of money.
That bastard Griah. The sacrament he gave us is not only the flesh and blood of the extraordinary, but also the flesh and blood of his own. This is why it is possible to effectively suppress erosion, all believers who receive the communion
There is almost no risk of losing control before arriving at the demigod sequence. But that guy was not so kind and would not create a lot of hidden dangers for himself in vain. The flesh and blood he ate of his believers is difficult to completely digest, and there will always be some hidden in
Your body becomes his back. If you become a demigod and obedient, being his loyal dog may delay your death. Just like the archbishops of all generations, although they all died suddenly, they at least lived to their old age;
If he is not obedient enough, he will not allow the pig he raises to resist the owner."
Linger suddenly understood: "So, is the call just now his flesh and blood at work?"
"Yeah." Carson Borg nodded slightly, then sneered: "He lost the vast missionary area of the City of Gray Hill and was betrayed by most believers. He has no sufficient anchor support, and he is probably the same as me, who is not as good as me.
, is already on the verge of being out of control. But the extraordinary person in the dark path is good at concealment, and it is difficult for him to find it. Moreover, when he reaches the level of the true god, it will be difficult for him to suppress the erosion if it were not for the flesh and blood of the demigod. Therefore, he always
Tempting me, wanting me to completely digest the power of that piece of flesh and blood and step into the demigod sequence. But as long as I can't stand the temptation, digest his flesh and blood, and even try to advance to the demigod without potions,
It is almost inevitable that he will lose control. He will immediately appear in front of me, swallow me up, stabilize his state, and then use this short period of rationality to escape to other areas, rebuild the church, or simply surrender to the big forces.
, As long as you don’t seek the bottom line, there is always a way to survive.”
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Linge suddenly realized: "No wonder you have been suppressing your own strength all the time and are unwilling to advance to the demigod."
The young man is still just a little magician in Sequence 9 and does not have much power. However, perhaps because of his close contact with the Queen's Power, his perception and intuition have become particularly keen. He vaguely noticed Carson Bo
The magic and spirituality of the Grey have exceeded the upper limit of Sequence 5, but he deliberately suppressed himself and was unwilling to release it. At first, he thought that the Grey Hill Eagle was difficult to advance because it did not have the next magic potion formula after leaving the church.
I didn't expect that the hidden truth behind it was far more complicated than he thought.
"Yes, this is a race."
Although Carson Borg was sweating profusely, he was extremely confident in his smile. He has always been a very confident man, so even when he was eroded and on the verge of losing control, he always responded to Linger with a smile and conveyed to him.
My faith and strength: "If I could expel the invaders in the Gray Hill before I completely lost control, I could advance to the demigod without any scruples. At that time, I could use the power of the holy relics in the church to drive that guy away.
Once, although there are no holy relics today, I have advanced to the demigod and have companions to help me, so I will not be afraid of him. But before that, I will have lost control and even involuntarily began to swallow the power of flesh and blood, trying to be without the demons.
Under the circumstances of medicine, you can advance to the demigod, then..."
"You lost?" This was Linger's subconscious thought.
"No." Carson Borg raised his left thumb and pointed at his heart: "I will let Regina and the others kill me, and then burn my body to ashes and sprinkle it into the black forest.
Let that guy get nothing.”
Chapter completed!