Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

The atmosphere in the room has become a weird game. Perenius is still as indifferent as before, even if he is facing the chief priest of the god of storm, even if the other party is releasing kindness to him, Perenius is still ruthless. The words are like a person who is withdrawn or even cynical. He is not willing to listen to other people's voices, and only believes what he sees and hears.

Paladin Feline's complexion became a little difficult to look, and the other party's behavior could already be described as rude, especially the attitude that did not put the god of the storm in his eyes at all made Feline extremely dissatisfied. .

"You're really stubborn, whatever, anyway, this time I'm just giving a message to my god." Bellamy seemed indifferent.

Perenius no longer paid attention to the chief priest of the god of the storm, and refocused his attention on the documents in his hand. Soon the chief priest set his sights on the two golden saints.

El Cid, who was staring at this beautiful girl, felt a little uncomfortable.

"You are the fighters Feilin said, it's very interesting!"

"Hey~ I don't know how interesting I am."

"I heard Feilin say that the destination of your journey is Youxuan Grassland, right?"

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Seeing the other party fell into silence, Bellamy showed a sly smile: "I'm a little curious about where you are going to the Youxuan Grassland."

"I said little girl, does the messenger of the gods like to snoop on others so much?"

After being said by the other party, Kaludia finally couldn’t help answering. It was obvious that the young girl in front of him was not even her own age, but she gave people a mature, carefree and informal feeling. This made Kaludy with the same personality. Ya cared a little.

Even if Kaludia described him as a little girl, Bellamy was not very angry: "I am not interested in other people's hiding. As a priest of the Holy Capital, I have an obligation to ensure the safety of the entire Holy Capital Diocese. Any external risk factors penetrate in."

"Do the so-called risk factors refer to us?"

"Please don't sit in the right seat."

Bellamy smiled calmly and looked at Carludia and said directly: "The two stood up in the Kingdom of Cordoba∠style_txt; and they went out to fight against the undead and saved hundreds of lives. Many people and Princess Haidée were protected during the attack. You have proven yourself with actions along the way."

"Then why do you doubt us?"

"┉Because you don’t know your purpose, you don’t look like merchants and travelers, let alone you have to go to the mysterious grassland where the orcs gather. Although the relationship between the orcs and humans has eased a bit now People outside of Zegus’ Kingdom are still not welcome. But you stubbornly want to go there even at the expense of helping Princess Haidée’s political change in exchange for supporting documents. In addition, you have considerable strength. I think you all know well, like People like you with unknown identity and unknown purpose will be suspicious wherever they go."

For a while, Kaludia and El Cid were speechless, as the other party said, their group was indeed suspicious in some respects.

However, it was precisely because Rialin in Ulduar City was unable to arrange a seamless identity for the five saints, he repeatedly told everyone to try to hide as much as possible, and not to be too arrogant in the secular world. , Because of the incomplete collection of relevant information.In order to travel to the Youxuan Grassland, the Saints would be involved in such a huge event as fighting against demons and coups.

"Since one of us is not a cultist, and the other is not your enemy, I said little girl, you can't just open your eyes and close your eyes and pretend not to see it?" Kaludia looked helpless.

"It's usually good, but it's a special time now┉┉It's difficult even if I want to let go of my doubts about you."

Regarding El Cid and others, Bellamy has already heard some news from Feline. After the first meeting, the two of them gave Bellamy a good impression, whether it was the taciturn Al Cid, Carludia is still a bold personality, even if he doesn't use magic to judge, he can feel that they are exuding righteousness, just like the news provided by Feline.It's no wonder they can get so many positive comments in the "Question of Holiness", so many that even Bellamy himself feels ashamed.

If it was normal, Bellamy would never question the purpose of El Cid and his party.But now the western part of the mainland is an extraordinary period. Whether it is the invasion of the undead or the ravages of the demons, the Holy Capital and other countries have tightened their nerves. Although their group's actions on the road have shown an attitude of hostility to the undead and the demons, now In addition to dealing with the undead and demons, the Holy Capital has another thing that is no less important than or even more important, that is, the son of the stars who can change the entire world structure, after ten thousand years, once again come to this place. World.

The Son of the Star is a mysterious existence from an unknown realm.Her power can make the gods sublime and also make the gods fall. Whether it is dragons, undead, and evil gods, many transcendent existences are eager to swallow the power of the sons of stars to make themselves stronger, including the goddess of the Eastern Holy See.And what the saint must ensure is that the power of the Star Son must never fall into the hands of these people, otherwise the Star Son, who originally disrupted the balance of the world, would bring even greater disasters to the world.

Because of the special nature of the Star Child, even the most powerful gods and demon lord can not accurately predict the detailed location of the Star Child.The only thing that can be done is to send personnel to search for any clues about the son of the star, and now the holy capital has received the oracle, the goddess in the east has sent her own envoy into the realm of the holy capital, and obviously the other party is also searching for the son of the star. The whereabouts of the two sides are now competing to see who can find the son of the star first.

Unfortunately, the holy capital is now caught by demons and undead, unable to send too many people into the domain of the Holy See.

The identities of El Cid and others also make people suspicious. At this moment, someone suddenly wants to break into the mysterious grassland where the orcs inhabit, and it is not for trade and business, plus there is a strong power beyond ordinary people, then this motivation is not allowed. It doesn't make people doubt it.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room seemed a little stiff, and only Perneus was still unaffected by doing what he was doing.

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As the entire primary material plane began to surging, it was located at the final destination of all fallen souls, the gathering point of all evil in the world. The birthplace of the devil was twisted in the void, and the devils who were skilled in calculating and fighting each other planned countless yin. The vicious strategy is aimed at all the creatures on the main material plane, as well as other demons in the Twisting Void.

There are no compatriots in the devil's dictionary, only masters and slaves. Although they are driven beasts, the fragile order still exists in the devil under some extremely accidental and objective conditions.

Located at the central point of the Twisted Void, the Soul Furnace is the home point of all fallen souls in the primary material plane. Souls polluted by countless negative emotions such as pain, hatred, despair, anger, jealousy, etc. cannot return to the sea of ​​souls and decompose normally. Circumstances would be involved in this huge furnace, and wandering painfully in this never-ending soul vortex.

Tens of millions of wailing and struggling souls have formed a storm of souls that reach the sky like a torrent. The desperate and heart-piercing cries are enough to tear the reason of any normal person, and just under this huge flood , Countless all kinds of weird demons are constantly coming in and out here, taking away useful souls for their loyal master.

No matter how powerful the existence in front of him, the creatures lost after death can only become fish that can be slaughtered by the powerful rules of the twisting void.

For the demon masters, the soul furnace is the hub that supplies everything. The fallen souls of mortals are slaves, currency, and food in the twisting void. The more souls that are acquired and swallowed, the demons will be more powerful. The masters are eager to occupy the entire soul furnace, which is equivalent to dominating and mastering the entire Twisting Void. However, in fact, no master has the strength to absolutely control all the soul furnaces. After all, all demon masters will not allow this to happen. The opposition and calculation of the demon masters can only use their own strength to carve up the control of the soul furnace.

However, things have undergone some subtle changes today. The proportion of Chaos Lord Fernandi in the Soul Furnace has gradually increased, and it is even close to the extent that the killing Lord Alegusa has taken possession. The reason for all this is that the pain dominates Mo Star had to give up part of the benefits in exchange for Fernandi's assistance.

"Then the agreement will take effect. I can abandon an altar to cover your actions in Zegus Kingdom."

"It's best to let your slave do things well for me, otherwise, if the good deeds are revealed and ruined for me, then you don't want to take control of this part of the soul furnace."

In the magnificent hall in the central area of ​​the furnace of souls, in this magnificent building entirely made of obsidian, four demon masters and many powerful demons are gathered together to discuss some important matters.And on the southeast corner, suspended above the throne in mid-air, the void black shadow is casually speaking to the painful master Mosta who exudes a terrifying and tyrannical aura.

Compared to Mosta’s unpleasant voice that gnawed together like rusty iron teeth, the voice of Fernandi, the Dominator of Chaos, gave people a sense of ethereal and emptiness. Some are close to neutral, slightly mild and slightly irritable, enough to make the listener doubt whether there is a problem with his senses.

Fernandi chuckled, seemingly sarcasm and comforting: "Don’t make me laugh at Mosta. Your failure has become a joke of the whole twisted void. Now it is not only the Holy Capital but also the Holy See’s. People are also involved. The condition I agreed with you should be regarded as my mistake. Don’t forget that I was implicated by you.” (To be continued.)

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