"Don't quibble... We have conducted divination many times. Although most of them failed, there are also vague clues. You must have something to do with those assassins!"

Many mysterious symbols flashed in Crado Tissamo's eyes.

[Son of Wind]'s eyes suddenly became confused, his face muscles twitched violently, and one hand slowly grabbed his other hand, as if a second personality was created inside his body, which was splitting and confronting.

The church profession of the Ten Thousand Gates is mainly the order of faith, but it is also mixed with the order of [spiritual child]!

This Archbishop Crado Tissamo is the sixth order on this path [controller]!

He can control many spirits, even the enemy's spirits, and through looking at each other, he can confuse the other party's spirits and even develop a second personality.

At this time, he didn't even need [Son of Wind] to answer. As long as he captured the other party, let the new spirit inside the other party's body be fully born and control the body, [Son of Wind] would become another person with original memory and strength, but with different personalities and crazy belief in the leader of the sect.

At that time, we will naturally explain everything truthfully.

[Son of Wind] One eye is covered with bloodshots, and some of the body is alienating. Obviously, I also know that it is at the most dangerous time.

The hand he was pinched and struggled to touch his chest, and sent a small conch horn on the necklace to his mouth, and blew it a little.

Woo woo!

Among the low spiral sounds, hurricanes appeared one after another.

They blew the wreckage of the coffin on the ground and the mummy, causing it to roll around for a few circles unconsciously, shifting its gaze and gaze away.

[Son of Wind] immediately took most of the control of the body and wanted to escape.

That mummy is obviously a curse, and it is also a type of forced control.

The sign of ability to use is to pay attention to the other person’s eyes!

When its sight deviated, the [Son of Wind], who was originally controlled by most of the time, immediately gained freedom.

‘No, you don’t want freedom!’

‘Go back, only the Lord of the Faith Sect!’

‘No…I believe in destiny!’

[Son of Wind] The crazy meaning on his face became more and more obvious. He took advantage of the chaos and wanted to control the strong wind, leave here, and suppress the mental problems in his body.

Both of them are mysterious Western systems, he has some understanding of [controller] and has some experience in the face of this kind of spiritual control.

"return!"

Crado Tissamo spoke in a low voice.

In an instant, [Son of Wind] felt like he had lost control of all hurricanes, which was incredible.

His career path starts with controlling the wind, from the communication control of the [Wind Speecher] to the [Son of the Wind] who is a strong wind lover.

But now, this [Son of Wind] felt that the strong winds seemed to have life, gave birth to their own spirits and wills, and began to refuse to serve him.

This immediately calmed the wind, and many extraordinary people on the ground were no longer suppressed and could join the battlefield.

All things have spirits!

The ability of [Control] is to forcibly control any spiritual body with a lower personality than him.

For example, control the spirit of fire and become a master of manipulating flames.

It even makes a space and area produce spirits, thus dominating the void of that area, forbidding others from teleporting, or using the power of that space to suppress the enemy!

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It can be said that it is a very strange and terrible profession.

At this time, Crado Tissamo gave these strong winds spirituality and life, making them all begin to resist the manipulation of [Son of the Wind].

[Son of Wind] His face was full of despair.

After all, he is just an extraordinary person in the fifth order and will naturally be suppressed by the demigod.

If the other party hadn't wanted to capture him alive, he might have been killed!

In the maple leaf forest, Lord O'Neill was running away for the death toll, his heart full of confusion: "Why... the plan failed and the enemy had an ambush in advance?"

A mere curse thing, even the shroud of the old god in the rumor, should not be like this!

The next moment, he seemed to hear countless prayers in his ears.

The mixed and overlapping sounds suddenly sank into his brain, making his thinking chaotic.

He screamed and fell to the ground, covered in soil and fallen leaves, and his forehead was filled with blue veins rioting like earthworms.

This is the fifth order powerful man from the church [Bithalm]!

They just used the chaotic spirituality contained in the prayers of countless believers who have accumulated in their daily lives and injected them into the enemy's body, which will bring extremely terrible damage!

‘Although I disguised my appearance, once I was captured and washed away my disguise, my career and my family were all over…’

Lord O'Neill was filled with despair.

He looked at the [Bibetan] who was walking around and saw the disappearance of the tornado and had lost all his resistance.

However, fate did not seem to give up on him.

The [bishop] from the church was about to step forward, and suddenly touched his eyebrows, and a wall of light appeared in front of him.

From the walls, you can vaguely hear the prayers of countless believers.

Inside the golden light, there were also a large number of phantoms praying.

They are like a wall of faith, forming a solid defense.

Thorn!

Then, this light wall was shattered by a magic light.

Not only that, the black light seemed to be full of depravity and negative emotions, rendering it into the golden light.

Those believers who originally prayed devoutly suddenly turned distorted, with hideous blood and tears on their faces, and did all kinds of unmoral things.

They slaughtered, they robbed, they fell...

It seems that in just a moment, the wall of faith became a wall of fall!

[Biography] was hit by the black light, screamed, fell to the ground, and suddenly began to change.

Countless tentacles rushed out from under his ascetic robe, turning him into a ball of rotten flesh that kept waving his tentacles.

On the surface of the rotten meat ball, there are various depraved colors that gather into complex and strange patterns.

Lord O'Neill quickly turned his head and dared not look again.

"You still have a chance to escape now."

A figure suddenly appeared beside him, allowing Lord O'Neill to see only the pair of black leather boots.

He did not look up because his spirituality was a crazy warning.

O'Neal had no choice but to stand up and quickly escape from the scene.

‘Are you very smart? You are also very sensible in the current affairs.’

Zhong Shenxiu's second soul looked at the escaped O'Neal's back and commented lightly.

He was the one who inspired the secret prayer for the demon light of Jiutiandu Seal before, and rescued O'Neal.

"Are Western diviners also very powerful? They did not divine me directly, but instead divine clues from the side after discovering danger?"

"It's a pity that even if I catch these two people, I still don't know my identity."

Zhong Shenxiu held the Demon Banner in his hand and shook it casually.
Chapter completed!