The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

“The mightiest saint, Sophokery, the abyss god, succeeded in severely wounding him and driving him away from the face of the Lord. ”

The fairies don't miss out on how shocking intelligence news is, and a day later, all the newspapers and headlines are.

Accurate information suggests that Lord Sophokery fell into the abyss with burns. The wounds were definitely not minor, so it may take several hundred years to rest.

This is undoubtedly a major victory, and I'm afraid it's also the first heavily traumatized master god on the bright side of the abyss, especially when all battlefields are muddy, such a victory is all the more inspiring.

Especially when the tide was unstoppable and the unhindered effects of the destruction of the Abyss God of War were still in the memory of the world, the defeat of Sophokeri, the same God of the Abyss, undoubtedly became a major battle.

At least, he proved that the Abyss Lord God could also be defeated, or defeated by an individual.

The whole world is celebrating this great victory and selectively ignoring the black history of the "strongest saints”.

Not that no one has questioned the authenticity of this message, but the formerly unnamed wilderness has become a dangerous battlefield trail of space cracks everywhere, and the power trail beyond common sense undoubtedly attests to the fierceness and truth of the battle.

At one time, more people watched the Lan Alliance. After all, high-ranking combat forces have always been the basis of comfort.

He may not be able to play much of a role on the battlefield, but at least he won't let the other strong massacre.

In this regard, the forces of the North had always been at a disadvantage, and before the Divine Divinity of the Underworld came into existence, the top power of the Lan Alliance was indeed far less than that of the Holy Light, but now it has filled this gap.

The most embarrassing thing to hear about this is probably the Church of the Holy See.

It's not just about power versus honor.

The Holy Knight is the guardian of mankind, which I fear has gained a deep sense of common sense. Despite the hard work, poor treatment, high risk and harsh working environment, the reputation of the human world is leveraged.

You can dislike the Cathedral Church and expel the Holy Light followers, but you must maintain full respect for the Holy Knight.

Stricter to the human person and stricter to his or her "righteous” role, though annoying on many occasions, can always inspire and unite people when a crisis strikes.

This is an abomination of the Peace Day police, but when something horrible does happen, it is the reason why they approach it.

“There's always some guy who's not stinky and hard, and you don't like him, but you need him, trust him. ”

The title of the strongest saint, in a sense the strongest guardian of human society, this “hat” is not only an honor, but also a duty, traditionally reserved for the Church of the Holy See.

The title is strongest, not just a comparative vanity, but when he's here, you can dream in peace, because no one can defeat him.

No matter how critical the situation is, as long as the trees don't make it, everything's safe, which is how Estrada feels when she's still in the church.

The Righteous Knight? The fairest knight? The oldest saint? Numerous names, far from the strongest saints, are more reassuring.

The strongest of other professions are far from gaining that trust, and the soothing effect is undoubtedly what is most needed in today's turmoil.

After Estrada's death, as a propaganda necessity, several of the finest saints were trying to wear the title, and their strength was not bad, indeed Estrada's disciple in inheritance, but it took time and results to prove their abilities.

And now they don't have to try to prove that being able to defeat the Abyss God on the front battlefield, even just to repel, is beyond the understanding of mortals, which Estrada did not necessarily do.

Roland the mightiest saint. Lan, perhaps back in San Antonio, some questioned the inheritance of the guardian hammer that he called himself "the strongest saint" and claimed to have obtained, but now all suspicions have dissipated.

Him, Roland. Lan, has undoubtedly inherited the title of "Most Powerful Saint” in substance.

But this is not necessarily a good thing for the Cathedral Church, because a few months ago, the most powerful knight had just slaughtered the right-hand, glorious Angel of the Lord of Holy Light.

There are things that cannot be made public, and both sides are always more enemies than allies.

Given all the crap about the Everlasting Night and the Langham, Roland's relationship with the Church of the Holy See, no matter how good it sounds, can at best prove compatible, but he can't help but slash each other in the back.

Now, the most embarrassing thing, I'm afraid, is the Church of the Holy See. The jihadist system that I have worked so hard to build is better than the profit driven system of the covenant brave. The orthodoxy of Holy Light has been questioned, and now even the honor of the Guardian seems to go away from me.

Of course, I'm not in the mood at the moment, but I want so much, not to mention the fairy's involvement, the whole world for this news or surprise, or cheering, or leaping.

“Damn Sophocles, it's so heavy... ”

In a way, that passenger ship called the Moving Forward was a big help to me, and if I was lying in the middle of a wilderness with serious injuries, I wouldn't know how much trouble it would cause.

In that regard, I would really like to thank myself for my inability to detect, or else I would have been approached and grayed.

“ ……. He's going to get hurt again. This is going to take a few months. ”

Lying on the boat in the captain's chamber, looking at the strange ceiling, I was caught in contemplation. Did I have an affair with the floating boat and I was about to come up to the hospital... Well, I whispered, this time it looked very serious, but it was actually just some flesh wounds.

After breaking through the demigod, the physical healing capacity also grows dramatically, and the normal situation takes several months to heal.

But as the masters of the power of holy light, anything can be solved as long as it doesn't hurt the fundamentals, such as magic, overdrafts of life, and paints a few holy lights on itself.

As for the inability of ordinary people to receive too much holy light therapy to avoid the side effects of overdraft life, it is of little significance to the demigod, especially the demigod of the holy light system.

It is also the very essence that the high-ranking saints make the demons feel disgusting. It is thick and rough. After touching the holy light, it will also stab the chaotic creature. It is forced to move to the corner of the wall to play with itself and explode. It is superior to life force. As long as the head falls off improperly, it is difficult to die clean. Once encountered, it is a bit of immortal and strong nausea.

On the other hand, how can I return to the abyss so badly if I am not seriously hurt and have far more strength than my Sophocles?

And he's doing it now, probably to get out of the sight of the gods, Cavins.

“What a shame. ”

I'm sorry to hear that if I have one more sword now, I might be able to grasp Sophocles.

For example, if my Cold Ice Demon sword is formed, it can restrict the battlefield, allow it to enjoy the holy bath with snowflakes, and concentrate on killing it after a sustained erosion, after hours or even days of purifying the holy light.

If the seven sins were formed, a sword on the back might directly hurt the soul of Sophocles. Of course, if I hadn't predicted a mistake, the effect of the seven sins would not be too good for the devil or the dead spirit.

Now that intelligence is leaking, it is unlikely that another surprise attack will occur, but on the contrary, it is fortunate that my other swords are unfolding and cannot divulge more information.

What I'm probably leaking now is intelligence about powerful holy light epic weapons, the two abilities of weapons, the ability to spread holy light, the focus on swords, should be known, if only, barely acceptable.

“Looks like it's a long way off..."

I was able to hit this point with Sophocles, not to say that my strength really rivaled that of the Lord of Chaos, but that from the beginning I chose the power of natural restraint over the devil.

Holy Light's natural restraint on demons and dead spirits goes without saying, at least ten times as much damage, which does not mean that I have only a tenth of Sophokery's strength, and many things are actually incalculable.

Just like the dragon slaughter in that year, killing the dragon blood into rivers, became a demon legend among the dragon people, Tai Cologne saw that he was going to go around, which doesn't mean that his strength was enough to crush Dragon City, he just chose the targeted ability of dragon slaughter, if he met a high-ranking demon, he would probably perform worse than the average demigod.

Injury is only one part of restraint or the least effective part.

Increase the hit rate on Dragons, decrease the dragon's spit damage on you, immune dragon power, weapon additional dragon scale penetration effect, dragon killing effect after hit, opponent dragons wound can not heal, flying ability, see through weaknesses, this series of disgusting people effect is more than simply increasing the killing power.

After all, a missed attack equals no, no broken damage equals no blow, no natural damage soon after living, this series of abilities will make the dragon slaughter face the giant dragon, instantly become the dragon natural enemy.

Each hit hits the key, ignoring the opponent's spitting and clawing, only the opponent bleeds to death, even if his strength crushes his Dragon opponent, it is the result of a second kill at his hands.

And my dawn sword is a special weapon against big demons, dead creatures.

Pure Holy Light continuously weakens my opponents, while Light Swords accumulate the power of order, becoming stronger and harder to resist.

Ultimately, being tortured by a barbecue to its ultimate opponent will face the deadly sword of the demon.

Theoretically, as long as it lasts long enough, it should be able to kill any undead, demonic opponent.

But this battle revealed the inadequacy of this nascent sword.

“The opponent is not a fool, nor can he watch you accumulate, while he himself is weakened. “

How experienced Sophokeri is in combat, he sees the situation in an instant, and then he doesn't hesitate to work with me, he doesn't give me a chance.

And if he chooses to escape from my holy light field from the beginning, there is no way to stop him.

Don't forget, I really feel like I have a flaw in my abilities at this moment.

“It seems that we still have to find a way to quickly come up with a second magic sword and restrict each other's movements. If we don't meet this level of opponent again, it's true... Whoo-hoo! What are you doing, pussycat? ”

I spit out the feather pillows in my mouth and looked at the bed like an innocent dead cat. I really think I'm a crow's mouth. Am I that psychic? I said, "One god, one god." You are a great cabbage god.

The sudden sound of an alarm on the boat put away all the rest of my words.