The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The battle at hand is already in a desperate dilemma, and even if the warriors are no longer afraid to sacrifice, if it is difficult to break even the knife gun, this war, which naturally cannot be won, will naturally become discouraging.

“beneath the true god, are all ants. - Angelo the Elf God. Heasta. Adelban”

Even though I have never endorsed such a delusional discourse, I have to admit that the immortality of the divine kind, most troublesome of all, is his immortality and vast divine domain.

This is a stark picture, and no matter how hard a mortal works, he can't cause real and threatening fatal harm to Felix, even if it happens to have any effect, and the next second, with a little effort, Felix recovers again.

“What ants? Hmm, it's just that the energy quality of divine power is too high for mortals to cause fatal harm… but it's not entirely impossible. ”

“Divine surrender! ”

Yes, my method is divine surrender, which is also the base card that I left behind at the time of my ascension, and the ace card that I prepared for those old guys who might be bothering me.

God is invincible? Even though I've never thought of it as the logic of the world, the extraordinary power of divine power, a near-concept, is hard to deal with.

And to achieve my goal in this holy war, sooner or later, you have to deal with the true God, and the simplest way to deal with it is to have the same divine power, which is why I have to work so hard to create a trustworthy true God.

Conditions of divine surrender? In terms of soul similarity, in terms of physical fitness, I and the insomniac have no right, we are alone, all rituals can be omitted.

If Moon Pokémon can achieve more than 60% fitness to complete the Divine Descent, Cavins and the specially prepared "Renee“ flesh fits more than 80%, my fitness with the sleepless is 100% from the beginning, Moon Pokémon needs to change the soul fluctuations to perform the Divine Descent ritual, but for me, it is enough to link to the celestial existence.

Of course, too high a fit is not necessarily a good thing, and the exact same soul can lead to another problem, but now is not the time to take it into account.

As two homologous wills and souls converge in the link, the silver light falls so wide that it cannot be seen directly, the silver balance floats in the middle of the sky, the silver mask of the judger becomes a real thing, the silver god domain and the gray purple god domain collide directly.

The insomniac, the patron saint of the North, came through my body!

“Oh, is that what God feels like? ”

Everything around me was so heartfelt that in the distance Hermit frightened the telescope's expression and was alive, and in the eyes of the gods, all the illusions were meaningless and the truth about the soul was at a glance.

I can feel that countless faith forces are following the pillars of heaven to all divine domains, and in this North, most of the faith links are even on me, and as the patron saint of the North, countless believers make me stronger.

“... it's not a good thing to be strong at this time. I don't have much time. It's time to hurry. ”

A body can only possess one soul. When two souls enter a body, even if there are special means to limit it to one master at a time, and once it arrives for too long, instinctive mutual swallowing and oppression will inevitably occur, but for me this is not a problem.

The insomniac is simply a fusion of two identical souls without their own identities, just like the two data are exactly the same file overlay, no matter how overlay, the same file.

But that is not my problem.

“Damn, the fusion has begun..."

Yes, my question is not how to perfectly divine descent, but how to separate after divine descent.

If ordinary divine descent equals a mixture of water and oil, they work in the direction of how to combine two completely different beings and improve the fusion of the carrier, my divine descent equals a mixture of water and water, and the biggest problem is that it is difficult to separate after fusion.

But by this time, I had captured my first strategic goal, and countless pieces of knowledge and mystery were being instilled in my brain, and pounding divine power was being instilled in my body. Though I had bypassed a lot of bends, I had finally stolen the knowledge and wisdom that belonged to God!

“The mystery of God, the composition of the power of faith, the circle, the temple of the Spirit... Worth it!”

There are things that have to reach that height to see clearly, and I expect that the mystery of these gods is not for two days a day. With these, my next plan will be possible, and my future development path will begin to be clear.

“Finally, another step forward. With these, I can improve my personal strength...”

But now is not the time to be happy, my will has begun to be confused, the sleepless this ocean is merging with my stream, if such merging continues, I'm afraid we can no longer separate.

“Whether the sleepless get pulled down or I get pulled up, it's an unacceptable ending, and it's a waste of time! ”

In spite of many thoughts and ideas, in fact, in the eyes of the discussant, only Roland was seen floating in the air, the silver crown appeared on his forehead, and the mighty divine power was transformed into a substantial divine domain.

The silver and gray purple divine domains collided, eroded and squeezed each other. The two descending gods collided with each other in the first place, and they were comparing the power of both sides in the most barbaric way.

Perhaps Roland, as a carrier, is far stronger than Atrian, perhaps the sleepless with two priests is stronger than the pure god of toxins, or perhaps Felix, who has just ascended to God, is far less than the true god, and the result of the collision between the two sides is obvious.

Silver overwhelming victory!

“Divine War! ”

This war to determine the Lord of the North finally escalated to the final stage, when the gods began to intervene directly in the battlefield, when I, though seemingly prestigious, actually had a cracking headache, confusion and drowsiness.

But I know that if I fall asleep at this point, I'm afraid there's no time to wake up.

“Shadow! ”

With a whisper, a false shadow came to life, and he attached himself to me and began to grow greedy and devouring.

That was the power I gained in the snowy mountains, and that slow, incubatable ice nightmare eventually turned into the shadow of cold ice, at a time when it was an extremely nutritionally deprived newborn, and the divine power of homology was his best supply.

Why homology? The god power of the insomniac and I are homologous, but this ice nightmare is my concomitant species, as well as mine, and the result is that the ice nightmare and the insomniac are homologous.

The ice nightmare grew with the host, and it absorbed the evolution of the host's emotions, and this nascent ice nightmare called Shadow had absorbed my negative emotions for more than 300 years, and I'm afraid that distortion and madness in despair created his terrible power.

Simply hatching it can easily play and even kill Fimr. If enough divine power is absorbed to make up for the lack of congeniality caused by the delay in hatching, it is completely unimaginable and definitely worth looking forward to.

Under the moisture of silver divine power, the black shadow begins to discolor, the silver fiction begins to become more and more substantial, and under accidental and coincidental accumulation, a new divine power creature is emerging.

From a distant perspective, "shadows" are only the wings of light after the descent of the insomniac god, and that light feather in the sky is extraordinarily beautiful.

The silver wings of light continued to unfold, the silver and white cap cloak blocked the face of the god, the silver mask of the sleepless descended into the earth, with countless one-eyed crests open in the middle of the air, his eyes everywhere, and he was looking at the whole world.

And in fact, this particular piece of equipment is the incarnation of the shadow's choosing. At this time, as a body, it helped me carry some of the divine power, and it finally made it easier for me to draw my energy to manipulate this formidable, imaginary divine power.

“Target locked: Felix, magic: grand trials! ”

The silver glow has enclosed the world, the God of the Law of the Wings of Light has opened his arms and an anonymous thick code has been summoned before him.

“Judgment!”

The silver-white hammer brought up countless waves, and the judge in the mask and robe began to look at the sinner in front of him. In the divine domain of the god of law, no crime escaped his eyes.

At this point, in the eyes of justice, countless crimes appear before us, and the Codex constantly turns to the page marked with the sentence of sin. In front of the original Codex and the god of the law, there is no such thing as immunity, even if it is a god!

“You are guilty! ”

The silver realm begins to survive. Since these Orcs are here, how can I let them go? Since they are still waiting at the crime scene to share the harvest of sin, I moisturize them to be judged together!

“Hiss! ”

But unfortunately, the scream of the spider god tore open the expanding realm, and its struggle involved most of my energy, and deprived me of the possibility to solve these problems once and for all.

“Silence! ”

The divine domain shrunk so hard that the silver chains tied the giant spider god, so much greed that I couldn't chew, that I focused all my energy and attention on my opponent in front of me.

“The Law of God, the first of the thirteen sins: those who wilfully take the lives of others with their own desires will be severely judged by the God of the Law, and will suffer the punishment of the Blade and Fire, even after death! ”

The Law of God, from the beginning, did not limit the object of use. He was not only the rule made by the God of the Law, but also his doctrine, and more importantly the existence of the God of the Law.

Yes, the Law of God has not defined the identity of the object of judgment from the beginning, and I intend to judge the gods from the beginning!

“Judgment god? Are you out of your mind?” It was Ayer's surprise at the time.

“No, the world is crazy!” But that's my answer.

“Let me be a madman, let you high fools, let you people treat the hard work of life as entertainment bastards, know what human dignity means. How could this damn war end a day without you assholes on the bench! ”

“The law of God, execute judgment! ”

Silver chains became the essence, pulling spider gods into the mortal world, and purple gods began to blend into his body. This judgment is directed against the true god itself.

The silver cross turns into a sharp blade, the light of the law into a boiling lava sea, and between the illusion and reality, the King of Spiders is being tortured.

And this is just the beginning...

“The law of God, thirteen sins and seven sins, those who defraud their duty with their own lust and embezzlement, will be stripped of all their duties and devalued into common people! ”

“Felix, wherever you make a killing, start a war, countless lives die because of you, the river is filled with grievances...”

Even when tortured in the volcanic sea of knives, angry spiders struggle to escape the bondage, and he has a feeling that his doomsday is at hand.

“… Thou art not worthy of God, and I hereby declare that Felix, the god of toxins, is despised as a common man! ”

The complete suppression of the Divine Domain made the Great Judgment work, and from that moment on, Felix lost the Divine Domain, no matter how much power he still had, he was just a vast savage beast, not a noble true God.

I know that when the divine domain is dispersed, Felix will revert to the identity of the gods, long before I really have the strength to judge the gods, and such deprivation is doomed not to last.

But enough is enough…

The bright white thunderbolt hit Felix in the head first and made him scream amazingly, how could Adam miss such a good opportunity as my most trusted old partner?

That immense wound did not heal as instantly as before, without the divine domain, and without the divine defense and indestructibility of Felix, it was just a bigger, more difficult beast.

“Quickly! Don't waste the opportunity created by the Sleepless Lord! ”

“White Wolf! Ten thousand wins!”

“Silver cross, go! Don't let those southerners steal the great deeds of the slaughterhouse. It belongs to us! ”

“Black Eyes, bite my teeth! Stop! ”

“Is there anyone else in the Royal Royal Guard? Goddamn it, even if I'm the only one, I'm going in! You can't be underestimated! ”

The already overheated, almost obsolete artillery was lit again, and the severely wounded knight began his final assault, while in a tired army, the Four Spirits sword, which replenished magic by replacing the energy pool, distinguished them.

Other warriors have exhausted all their magic in the chainsaw battle, and in a new era born on the battlefield, the sword has recharged their magic through the Arctic Light, when they throw a fireball and a lightning arrow to create an unhealing wound for the true god with the force of the shallowest elements, bringing it to the edge of the crash.

“Not enough! It's too late! ”

But in my perception, that's not enough. Felix hasn't been fatally wounded, and I'm losing it.

The lost memories of chaos filled my head, and the heavier I fainted made me just want to sleep there, but...

“… is there really no way? Did you lose a fortune doing this? I don't want to! ”

The soul has recommenced resonance fusion. I'm afraid it won't have to be lifted until the divine surrender is lifted. I want to bite the teeth to persevere, but the more blurred the divine mind, the more meaningless the perseverance becomes.

“Go to sleep now, why be so insistent... No! ”

“Well, come on, your soul is melting… absolutely not! ”

“Who am I…? Sleepless? Roland? Rollo?”

The word of temptation is taking my will, and Felix's struggle to collide with the divine power is exacerbating all this. Confused memories confound the divine mind, and I can't hold on any longer, but...

“The Knights of Extreme Light! Return!”

“Let these invaders know the wrath of our Lan people! ”

“Long live the will of Lan! We're back! ”

The familiar shouts of war shocked me. Weren't they my royal knights who came that day? They finally caught up.

“The Royal Knights of the Land of Lan, all fifty-four Knights of Extreme Light have arrived to pay tribute to His Highness Roland! Your Highness, we're back! ”

Ah, my knights, I know you won't let me down, after all, 378 years ago or 252 years ago. One hundred and thirty-two years ago, or a year ago, none of you ever let you down!

“The Duchy of Donglan, the Knights of Extreme Light, has arrived with one hundred and seventy-four Knights of Extreme Light! Salute His Highness Roland! Your Highness, we'll take care of it! ”

These new-generation boys followed their mentor, cruised around in front of me, and then pressed the steel helmet, laughing furiously at the magical beast with its teeth dancing claws.

“Nice work, kid! ”

Unfortunately, the Ice Nightmare Lion of the First Lan King was turned into a giant Lion King statue and plunged into Felix.

But he was doomed.

“Adam's here! Anyone who dares to bully Dad, Adam will beat him up! ”

Without that familiar voice, I'm afraid no one would associate that huge storm Titan giant with hatred. The suddenly falling giant threw Felix directly into the ground, while the suddenly diving giant bone dragon screamed to highlight death and exhaled.

This is a rare scene. On the ground, the Death Knights and the Holy Knights were fighting together, and the Dragon Knights and the Bone Dragon were in the same camp. The Ghost King lifted the human sword. Unconsciously, I seem to be a step further from the ideal place in my dream...

The vague will has gone out of control, but I hold the shackles firmly, and the beast has fallen into the cage.

“Felix! Stop dreaming! Pay a little interest in the blood flowing from this land, and then I'll ask Rose for the principal! ”