Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Ben's conspiracy
The cold blade cut into the God of War's body easily. Frostmourne reversed the blade and pulled it out again. As the blade was pulled out, black blood spurted out from it like an oil blowout. The God of War began.
Roaring crazily, his body trembled rapidly like an epilepsy, becoming blurry like ink immersed in water.
Cutting a god did not move Frostmourne. Her eyes were still as calm and indifferent as ever, as if what was in front of her was just a dead person, not a clone of the god. She turned and pulled out her long hair.
Sword, and with the movement of Frostmourne, the wail of the soul emerged again, and then I saw the storm formed by countless light blue souls spinning and spreading with Frostmourne as the center, and then the God of War
Surrounded by it. Looking around, you can only see those souls spinning around like swimming fish beside the God of War. While they made a shrill scream, they stretched out their hands to grab and tear the war apart.
The body of God.
Facing the attack of the undead, the God of War tried to struggle. He waved the scimitar in his hand vigorously and cut off the arms that were reaching towards him one after another. But this was of no use. He cut off
If one is used, two will reach out. If two are cut off, more will reach out from all directions. Soon, the encirclement will become smaller and smaller, one after another, countless arms.
Densely grabbing every part of the God of War's body.
"No!!"
Along with the roar of the God of War, the soul storm swirling around him instantly condensed. Then it turned into a crystal clear crystal, tightly surrounding him.
"call………"
Until this moment, Zhan En breathed a sigh of relief. Frankly speaking, although the God of War is not strong, his priesthood is really troublesome. Fortunately, the God of War in front of him is not the real God of War, but just a broken clone.
But even so, during the battle with Zhann, this guy's power began to gradually recover. If Zhann was alone, it would be really difficult to defeat him. But luckily, there is someone like him beside him.
Remilia and Frostmourne, who have artifacts, can't be handled by one person, just join a group of people - as a player, Zhan doesn't have the spirit of heroism for single combat.
As the God of War was completely defeated, the petitioners stopped fighting. They collapsed on the ground like puppets with broken strings, then turned into black dust, and then disappeared into the air without a trace.
In just the blink of an eye, the hall that was full of explosions just now, shouting and fighting has returned to its original silence.
"I said, who is this guy?"
At this time, Remilia also came to Zhan's side, frowning and staring at the God of War sealed in the crystal. It's no wonder that Remilia had such doubts, because until just now, she had no idea
She was still sleeping soundly in her room. The next moment, she was summoned to this strange and strange place by Zhan En, and asked her to fight immediately. Remilia had just woken up at that time and was dizzy for a while.
Knowing what happened, she followed Zhan's request and threw Gungnir directly. It was only now that the battle was over that she had time to take stock of her surroundings.
"The remaining phantom of a god."
Answering Remilia's question casually, Zhan raised his head and looked carefully at the God of War in front of him. The doubts that had troubled Zhan before were now completely solved. He was certain that those divine messengers who descended from the sky
After being killed, their souls will return to the God of War, which is why the system gives such a setting. Obviously, the souls of these petitioners will be attracted to the God of War.
, go to where he is. And judging from the map mapped by the system, there may be more than one cemetery like this used to store the will of the God of War.
And in this way, the answer to the whole puzzle becomes obvious: Bane was also very afraid that he would be completely killed in the form of a saint, so he arranged several cemeteries and cloned his godhead.
Place it in it. In this way, if he fails and dies, and someone robs his priesthood and divine domain and becomes the new God of War, then he will also have a chance to be resurrected. After all, the cemetery built by Bane is on the main site.
However, the souls of the dead believers of the God of War will not have the ability to discern, they will only go to the divine realm that attracts them - they don't care whether this divine realm is the current or former one.
Could it be said that this is the reason why the Church of the God of War collapsed?
Thinking of this, Zhan En frowned. Among the Nine Saints, the Church of the God of War was the worst. Not only did the gods they believed in die in the lower world, but they rarely received blessings and gifts from the gods. Could it be said that
, this is Bane’s plan, he is trying to resurrect in this way?
If this is the case, then the thing that I went to look for in the treasure house of the gray dwarf city...
While thinking about it, Zhan stretched out his hand and placed it on the surface of this cold and huge crystal.
But what Zhan En didn't expect was that the moment he touched the crystal, his eyes suddenly turned into darkness.
"This is………!?"
Facing the scene in front of him, Zhan's eyes widened in shock. He turned his head and looked around him, but everywhere he looked, there was only darkness. Enoa and Remilia who were supposed to be standing next to him
and Frostmourne have disappeared, and it is even impossible to contact them through spiritual connection. It is as if Zhan has been thrown into another world, and in this world, except for the darkness, him and the crystal
, nothing else.
No, there is something, right here.
Zhan En could keenly feel that something was condensing in the darkness. He turned around, looked in that direction, and then pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. At the same time, an inexplicable sense of tension came from Zhan En's body.
Deep in his heart, in fact, he had vaguely guessed who pulled him into this strange space.
At this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of Zhan En.
He was dressed in pitch black, monk-like robes, blending in with the darkness, almost indistinguishable from each other. But the most distinctive thing was the pale mask with no expression at all under the hood.
It exists as the shadow of living beings…………
Seeing this mask, Zhan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
"Vulture......"
Chapter completed!