A Sorcerer’s Journey

Chapter 1547 Soul Collection

“What is that!? ”

In general, the gods of the gods' continent will learn the law in their own divine domain for a long time, gathering their character and spending a long time, just like the relationship between a wizard and a laboratory.

But occasionally, spirits also come to the gods' continent to perform so-called miracles, to convey the will, to cage the faithful, to spread the faith, and even to wage war for the faithful 'resources. At the macro level, there is little difference in essence between the temple and the Wizard's Tower.

The divine domain is a purely rulespace shaped by the power of the temple faith. Due to the relationship between the ancient sky city and the natural mystery in the world of witches, witches rarely study this ability. Once the temple of faith is destroyed, the so-called divine domain naturally collapses. Therefore, the ability of such chicken ribs has been disregarded since the ancient wizards, but these exotic divine worlds continue to be inherited.

On this day, the god of evil spirits happened to come to the temple, conveying to himself the will of the faithful Lord to worship a new divine message, stipulating the development plans and faith plans of the kingdom in the next few years. Suddenly, the lofty laws and vast divine power erupted at that moment in the distant sky without reason, making this only the evil god of the next god jump, a panic flooded it like a tide.

“Which god came to the kingdom of God? Impossible, there is no massive interference in the power of faith, there is no other great power of faith, what the hell is going on!? ”

However, the heartbeat of the Evil Spirit God is becoming more and more intense, and the Honorable Fisherman's Sacrifice sees the scene without fail.

This priestly sacrifice, once a well-known third-degree sanctuary mighty man, the scars on a purple scalpel bear witness to countless battles of life and death, so that this small clan of weak scalpels scattered on the margins of the continent finally gave birth to a sanctuary mighty man with the ability to fly in the air, and finally had the privilege of being appreciated by the great God of Evil Spirits as a temple priest sacrifice.

As a result, the squalid tribe has grown here to become the third largest group in the region after the boar and the goblin.

In itself, it is one of the most powerful of the three levels of sanctuary. It also possesses the majesty of the Temple Lord who summons the power of the Evil Spirit. The Purple Scalefish King's Sacrifice is the ultimate and most powerful of the Evil Spirit Empire. This is also one of the reasons why the Green Scaledragon dares not go deep into the territory of the Evil Spirit Empire!

“Great god of evil spirits, what happened? ”

The Purple Scalpel Man King's Sacrifice asked.

The god of evil spirits is an exotic double-headed bird, a power of evil, a power of spirits, falling into the history of the gods' continent for about thousands of years, from the earliest risk of being slaughtered by many gathered sacred domains, trying to kill God, seize the divine character, to now establish the Temple of the Empire, have a complete system of faith, under the control of dozens of powerful people in the sacred domains, every day the god of evil spirits has lived in a dedicated industry.

The Lord of the former kingdom, arrogant, attempted to conquer a vaster space to gain more believers, but the moment he fell into the gods' continent, everything broke down, and the formerly indomitable legions of war broke down, and he became a so-called lower god...

“Gather all the major clans, the Purple Scale Man King, the Vagrant Goblin King, and the Bone Arrow Porcupine King to quickly guard the Temple. All high priests organize believers to go to the Temple to celebrate the Law of the Evil Spirit. The Legion of the Evil Spirit Knights is fully armed...”

These preparations are the final preparation of the Temple for the Temple War!

Unfortunately, the Evil Spirit God has fallen to the mainland for too short a time, and not too many believer spirits have been collected within the Divine Domain, otherwise it would be a lot of power.

The King of the Purple Scalpel Sacrificed the will of this divine Oracle, and the divine color turned serious and left. The previous fears have gradually become firm, and sacrifices for the faith of the Evil Spirit God have been spared!

“What exactly is that lofty rule of heartpalpitation, the power of faith in the east extinguishes much in a moment. ”

In the eyes of a two-headed bird, there was nothing but fear.

“Looks like we need to rebuild the temple...”

As such, this evil spiritual god, biting his teeth, flew away from the temple without any hesitation, intending to give up contact with the unknown and terrible god.

……

One tribe, ranging from hundreds of souls to tens of thousands of souls, is scattered throughout the Evil Spirit Empire established along the coast.

Green approached the Temple of Evil Spirits, just like picking strawberries in a strawberry garden, picking out some large tribes and crossing into the sanctuary's tertiary creatures, one of the tiny fireballs that Green waved at will is tens of thousands of degrees of attack, like an annihilation disaster.

These sanctuary powerful souls are high quality enough to withstand tens of thousands of ordinary souls.

As such, after collecting millions of souls scattered all the way, Green passed by, full of flames rushing to the end of the day. The explosions of "Boom Boom Boom” and "Boom Boom Boom” were accompanied by a burst of fire, gradually approaching the Temple of Evil Spirits.

“O venerable and great unknown god, this is the Temple of Evil Spirits, what exactly has brought the Evil Spirit Empire into contact with your majesty, the Evil Spirit Empire is willing to double its compensation and ask for forgiveness with generosity and mercy. ”

The Lord Sacrifice of the Purple Scalefish Man stood in front of the Shrine of Evil Spirits, bowing his knees and pleading for the grace of Green, an unknown strange god.

Green's three-colored eyes beat, Skynet of Truth digitized, converted all the sanctuary strong into ordinary quality souls, got 13524674 numbers.

More than 13 million souls, together with the millions of souls previously collected, according to the extent to which the Gates of Time and Space were opened in the True Book of the Flaming Soul, together with the altar preparations on the side of the Tripod Dead Crow, were barely enough to summon the arrival.

“Shut up, even your gods have renounced fleeing and betrayed your faithful beliefs, yet you are here to give yourself and celebrate your merits? Ignorant and humble life, living in this world... is sin! ”

Green ignored this insignificant sacrifice of the Lord and merely declared his will to all living spirits throughout the city.

The temporarily assembled in front of the temple of more than twenty holy domains strong, dozens of high priests led hundreds of thousands of clans kneeling around the temple to celebrate the power of the gathering of faith, more than 10,000 so-called temple guards armed with metal armor, wrapped in the presence of the so-called strongest priests of the temple, in the eyes of Green such an already overriding level six life form, are nothing but worms under the feet.

An ancient Yin-Yang two-core lamp, yellow bean-like flame ignited, an unknown and frightening light like sunshine, spilled in every corner of the Evil Empire, trembling creatures instinctively shouting.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft...

In the realm of ultra-ranging alienation, countless lower life forms are torn apart under these supreme evil witchcraft, becoming peristaltic organs that only instinctively devour the will, biting and swallowing each other, a city of hell in a nightmare, soon there will be no more life.

Skillfully, under witchcraft in the field of Green alienation, after the death of all living beings, the whole city is intact. Someone will come to explore in the future, and there will be a sense of fear of hell, speculating about what has happened here.

As the foundation of an empire, if it is a common Holy Mark Wizard, there may be some valuable wealth to be found, but there is no more wealth for Green than the historical heritage and civilizational ruins of the Great World.

Suck…

Like a whale absorbs water, Green holds the Flaming Soul True Scripture, sucking as much of the Emperor's floating soul into his body as possible with infinite pull.