The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“It's been a long time since the tigers ate people on the mountain, so you think it's time to eat vegetables? Young man, the old dog still has a few teeth! ”

Being sniped off by the church side is a predictable thing.

As long as the Church of the Holy See is strong, as long as they are able to enter the world with a superior divine power, it is only natural to remove this element of instability from me.

Well, I'm either going to find a dog hole to snap in, or I'm going to chop off the dirty hand and tell them to do what they can.

“Trying to kill me? Yes, at a price sufficient. ”

The Seven Wicked Swords should be able to silence the gods for some time, in disregard of the common order.

So far, in addition to the blade of law that is still in the blueprint phase of design, the design philosophy and functionality of my swords have all been exposed, and the way I chose to fight for myself has been determined.

The first is the Ice Demon Sword North, which will create a battlefield of death with only my enemies, within a limited range of battles in the snow that I am best at.

And within range, the dawn of the Holy Sword plays a role in increasing my strength, while continuing to weaken chaotic creatures, as shameless as tying vampires to the sun once it is achieved.

And if the opponent is the Dead and the Devil, the dawn of the Holy Sword also has a powerful targeted killing power.

But that is not enough.

The holy sword is meaningless to the order gods, angels, mortals and other order creatures, but I still chose to shape it, just because in my design philosophy, there is only a soul, the seven evil swords that God can easily kill.

The seven evils of the Seven Evil Swords deserve to be seen as the seven negative emotions of original sin, which is the proof that the superior organism is considered imperfect as a lower organism.

The most overdone in this regard is the Lord of the Holy Light, who has been transformed into an automatic human machine, and a purely slaughter weapon angelic tribe.

“Since you regard the negative emotions of mortals as sins, this sword of negative emotions of pure mortal souls, called the Seven Evil Swords, is most appropriate. ”

The principle need not be repeated, its material is a massive number of souls, according to statistics and basic design, I am afraid not tens of thousands of souls, but millions, tens of millions of unjust souls, and, the more tragic the death, the deeper the unjust soul at the time of death the best effect.

From that point of view, even on top of the entire history of death magic, this sword is the most wicked creation.

Once it has been shaped, any person who has been hit, as long as it has a soul, will instantly break his soul balance and lose the body of his soul without meaning.

The design philosophy has proven feasible, and what I've been shouting about is the lack of material.

From the design blueprint out of the furnace, down in the abyss I was screaming for missing materials, even once I moved to the idea of a death scene robbery, but unfortunately, the dead spirit who lived too long did not have much negative emotion anymore, or the spirit of the newly dead was best used.

In a hurry, I even moved on to the idea of the devil's grand duke who had found the inventor of Necromancer magic. If it wasn't for the elves, it might have worked.

I searched everywhere, but I couldn't even get a dime, but the Elf War gave me an unexpected harvest.

In a sense, the greatest beneficiary of the Elf's battle for extermination was myself, a curse on the battlefield that destroyed the tide, and I didn't even know that I had succeeded in collecting dozens or millions of souls.

Not only that, but the spiritual fragments of the Pokémon gods, especially the flowers of the soul that a Lord God broke down at the last minute, are a treasure that cannot be collected under normal circumstances.

These divine spiritual fragments not only greatly enhance the texture of the material, the dying curses and resentments of the Elves, but also inadvertently contaminate the Sword with the "Meteorite Curse”, gaining extra damage to the Gods, and making me determined to start shaping the Sword.

At the heart of the Seven Evil Swords is the soul fragment of Ansoro, the Elf God, and the process of shaping the Sword is slowly going on in the shadows.

Faced with the Angel Corps sniping, I didn't take out the Seven Evil Swords that were still being shaped, I just opened the mouth to store the Devil's Sword and let those "materials” come out myself.

If I really took out the unfolded sword... We can refer to what happens to small States that have exposed themselves to research on nuclear weapons, and to the status of the elders who have listed them.

“Works better than expected. ”

In a sense, this is also a test.

Purely orderly creatures, obeying the duty of heaven, honored and virtuous with no emotions, no fluctuations, their souls are also very special, special fine, special balance.

And just a few strong negative souls, they couldn't bear it, and that blazing angel counted as a superior boss, but didn't support it for long.

And angels are not the real imaginary enemies of this sword...

Yes, I'm afraid someone has guessed that the true imaginary enemy of this sword is the gods of order!

The gods of order, combined with their own priesthood, are in a sense devoid of their own existence, and they must perform their own priesthood and expand their “concepts”.

The concepts represented by the priesthood are exuberant, and God becomes more powerful, like the gods of war during the war, the gods of wisdom during the Renaissance, the gods of rain and sea when the rain pours.

Their divine kingdom is their domain, their divine body is a union of soul and priesthood, a conscious “concept”, and if they are imbued with too much “self”... You're gonna die worse than an angel!

Theoretically, once their bodies have been cut off by this sword, the original orderly body will naturally be filled with a lot of impurities, and then the internal balance will be lost. The gods are devoid of a single soul, and the collapse of the whole body represents irreparable destruction.

The Seven Evils of the Sword of God is the true name of this sword that cannot yet be called out.

As for when to mold, I'm afraid it depends on when people die enough... Maybe I should go sightseeing more on the battlefield.

The dawn of the golden sword purifies chaos into order, is the slayer of demons and dead spirits, and is the purifier of chaos.

The seven evils of the Black Sword instill chaos into order. It is the slayer of angels and gods, and the destroyer of order.

Theoretically, as long as I finish these two swords, I won't lose too much in the face of any opponent, but unfortunately, that sword is too hard to handle.

“Perhaps it's time to go out on the battlefield. ”

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Brilliant Hampton. Angolan meteorites have caused enormous waves throughout the world.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the morale of the church forces seemed to have been directly muted by a hammer.

This mood is understandable, the legend of mythology, the right-hand angel of the Lord of Holy Light, Heaven hears how powerful he is, how evil can be eradicated, how powerful monsters can be sniped, and can't wait to go with him to complete the great achievements of those epics.

But this undefeated god just left the house, just arrived, but somehow died in a little mustache, or was killed backwards while surrounding others, the opponent is not a god...

In addition to making people feel unacceptable, more, is to make people feel that they have been deceived before, that the backstage on their side is not as hard as expected, that the guys who blow into the Undefeated God are so watery, maybe they should consider going back.

Bishops of the Episcopal Church are not fools, they are trying to block news, but unfortunately others are not fools, and they will not let go of such a good opportunity to combat the prestige of the Episcopal Church, especially the little fairies who are increasingly dissatisfied with it.

On the afternoon of the second day of the Incandescent Angel meteorite, the poster has been flying everywhere, according to the fairies' style, although the title “Vincent Incandescent Angel, who feels he has a great advantage, has been killed backwards by mortals” and "The tragedy, someone declared his favorite eater of roasted angel wings” as attractive as ever, but the description of the content is as detailed and true as ever.

How the legions of angels blocked Roland, how they felt they had a great advantage, and then hugged them up, and all the seconds of killing depicted a lifelike picture.

Even the time between the beginning and the end of the battle was recorded, and the title "Three Seconds Man” would probably revive the great incendiary angel.

Of course, there's no shortage of battlefield illustrations, and beside those pieces of meat, the mighty and mighty Vinton is a mythical hero. Angola stands idyllic, but its eyes are empty and its powerful flesh is empty.

Roland, how did he do that? How did this attack succeed? If he comes to assassinate a dignitary, can anyone escape? What kind of attack can destroy an opponent without hurting the flesh? The opponent is still the world's greatest warring race angel.

Of course, Roland doesn't explain how stupid it is to bring his own ability traits and then let others find the blossoms.

Everyone remembered that when this war was lost to the table of kings and dignitaries, Roland. Lan was not only a major arms dealer and diplomat skilled in international negotiations and private transactions, he had challenged the entire world alone and had almost won super dangerous figures.

Then, the Natural Disaster List was updated directly, and Roland hung directly in the third.

The second is also my old acquaintance, the abyss god of war Danatis, who died directly or indirectly in the tide of evil in his hands. I'm afraid there are countless, and the number one, still, is the existence of that name that cannot be mentioned...

In other words, it can be more dangerous than the Lord of the Abyss, and this Beast King hunter is already invincible.

Until news of his departure from the world of Ash, I'm afraid, the number one position on the list of natural disasters will not move.

And for me personally, after the news got out, I got around a lot.

At the very least, the forces and organizations that had a little idea about me would measure their bottom line, whether it was really possible to take care of me, whether they could afford my revenge.

And if I want other forces to express goodwill after that, there will be a lot of weight. This world is so real, more famous, more amazing past, less than the real war results in front of me.

Perhaps a lot of people think that after my resurrection, I'm much weaker than the demon state, and probably all the intelligence analysis they've done in the past can be invalidated.

And the other advantage is that I'm no longer covering my tracks, shaking my way into town, staying in a store, going to a restaurant, and nobody stopping me.

Even the Church of the Sacred Church, as the party concerned, was caught in a strange silence. Perhaps they did not expect to send an ace card, but even the water flowers did not shake and the whole army was destroyed.

Unless they now assign the true body of a moderate and powerful god, I'm not too scared, but the lost material of the sword is a little heartbreaking.

But anyway, I have revealed the true face of the "Emperor of the Dead Spirit", and I have not hidden anything from them anymore. All along the way, I directly picked up the battlefield of their civil war, drove the ghost carriage from the battlefield, and took away those poor unjust souls who died in internal consumption.

Not that no transcendent found me, but seeing that I had no intention of interfering in the war scene, and mostly pretending to see nothing.

It may have damaged my reputation, but I'm sorry I didn't see it.

And when I didn't have to leave my disguise completely, and I didn't have to hide from people's cigarettes, I even took the initiative to cross the battlefield, which made me go a lot faster.

Less than a week later, I took advantage of the Amu Mountains, but unlike the previous civil war zone, where the warring parties were demons, trolls and humans, it was too difficult to pretend to be invisible.

“This time, should I be wrong... ”

Eliminate all the wrong goals, naturally the right one at the end........ although my signing is a little helpless, at least I get the last piece of material and the chances of advancing truly transcendent are ahead of me.