Chapter 82 The Sparkling Ring

Author: Xianyu Jienan

Chapter 82 The Sparkling Ring

The Presence of Glory is a first-level divine spell unique to the Church of Glory.

Its function is to inject divine power into the body to amplify and strengthen itself at a high intensity.

The more divine power is injected into it, the stronger the body itself becomes, and the better the amplification effect is.

For Yamu, on the one hand, this magical skill can match his own fighting system, and on the other hand, it can also be a good concealment.

After all, he is now the priest of the God of the Wilderness. If he suddenly uses the magic of other gods, what will happen?

The magical arts of different gods often have different characteristics and are easily recognized.

The divine art of "Glory Presence" is different. It does not have obvious characteristics in itself.

Even priests from other churches probably wouldn't be able to identify the origin of this magic.

This is very good.

Moreover, this magical skill can still play a certain role in the future and will not be eliminated quickly.

Practicing magic requires a quiet environment.

It just so happened that Yamu was currently in the dungeon and had nothing to worry about.

He can also concentrate on practicing divine arts without being disturbed by other trivial matters in the outside world.

Time passes slowly.

Several days passed.

One night, Amu opened his eyes.

He looked outside the dungeon.

There, an inexplicable aura began to appear.

The aura was very special, it seemed to have been deliberately suppressed, and was very weak.

If Yamu's senses hadn't been sharp enough, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect it.

Among the hidden auras, an aura similar to that on the previous corpses emerged, giving Yamu an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

"Is he from the Ten Stars Association?"

This thought flashed through his mind.

As time passed, the owner of the breath got closer and closer to him, and his goal became self-evident.

Seeing this, after escaping from the protection of the Church of the Wilderness, the group of people couldn't help but take action against Amak.

Yamu was not surprised by this and had secretly prepared for it.

The dagger from before was placed under his body, held in his hand, and well covered.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Taking a closer look, it was a guard.

"Mr. Thorin."

A hoarse voice came out.

The guard stood firmly outside the dungeon, looking at Yamu: "It's time for you to come out to eat."

"Come out to dine?"

Yamu seemed to be unaware and said casually: "What's the new rule?"

"Yes."

The hoarse voice continued: "Mr. James asked me to take good care of you."

"Thank you very much."

A smile appeared on Yamu's face, holding a dagger behind him, and silently stood up and walked forward.

A smile appeared on the guard's stiff face.

Looking up, there was a strange red glow in his eyes, as if there was some terrifying power hidden in them that was about to explode.

not good!

Yamu immediately realized something was wrong.

This scene seemed different from what he imagined.

But it was too late to react at this moment.

draw

A slight sound emerged.

A skinny arm stretched out from behind, and a hand pressed on the guard's neck.

The aura of divine power erupted, and the guard's body suddenly stiffened and was directly sealed by a powerful force, and all the power in his body was imprisoned.

"Damn it!"

The guard's expression suddenly turned ferocious.

Yamu raised his head and looked in front of him.

"You came so quickly!"

"You came too late."

Under the radiance, the figure in front of him emerged.

It was a young man who looked very thin, about thirty years old. He was wearing a white robe and had a special mark carved on his forehead.

He was very tall. He was standing next to the guard with one hand firmly grasping his neck and a sneer on his face: "I have been standing here for two days just to wait for you."

Boom!

As the voice fell, the terrifying divine power tilted.

The guard in front of him was hit hard against the wall, leaving a deep mark.

A long sword moved forward and pierced his heart accurately. With the help of divine power, all the means hidden in his body were washed away, leaving only a pure corpse.

After reaching this step, it's all over.

The young man looked behind him and looked at Yamu: "It's over."

"Are you okay?"

"fine."

Yamu looked at the young man in front of him, with a trace of hesitation on his face: "You are."

He sensed a familiar aura of divine power from the young man, but he couldn't identify it.

"Mr. James should have mentioned me to you."

The young man said casually: "My name is Amy, and I am a combat priest sent to support you."

He looked at Yamu and saw the dagger in his hand, and couldn't help but nodded: "The alertness is good."

"But you still have to be careful."

"These evil gangs have many methods. Sometimes a simple dagger cannot deal with many situations."

"For example, this guy is just a puppet."

He pointed to the body of the guard on the ground: "If you don't use divine power to remove those things on her body, just a dagger will not be able to cause much harm to him."

"After all, essentially, this guy is dead."

As he spoke, he moved the body of the guard at his feet to one side, lifted his clothes, and exposed the back of the body.

There is a conspicuous ten-star mark engraved there.

Obviously, this guard was already dead, but was turned into a puppet through unknown means.

It is precisely because of this that ordinary methods are useless against it.

Yamu nodded and couldn't help but frown, not knowing what to say.

To be honest, he didn't expect these people to be so determined.

He has been reduced to the dungeon and he still refuses to let go?

"These are all people from the Ten Stars Association."

Amy's voice was still ringing: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they will definitely not be able to attack you."

"And here's this for you."

He handed Yamu something, which was a pure white gem.
To be continued...