Versatile Mage

“Having found the source, and blocking the power of the faith of the Wu Church in Crete as a whole, Movan's side should soon end the fighting.” Mulberry walked towards that hill full of fire.

While the power of faith can come from all over the world and can be bathed in evil just as far away from a Pacific Ocean, if there is a large handover ceremony, it can be made more refined by the power of faith that is lost as a result of long journeys.

So, those Uzbeks gathered on the other side of the mountain, not just to cover their eyes and ears, to block the government, the military, the Patnon Temple, or to provide a long-distance package to the Uzbek godfather so that the Uzbek godfather's Trident Sword Demon could ensure a purer and more unworn power of faith.

How can there be no such thing as a vice president of the Guild of Guilds, who controls such a powerful power?

Mulberry has been thinking about it since the beginning.

Fortunately, Ghostbusters were anxious to kill themselves and help themselves find such an important clue, otherwise it would be really difficult to associate the power of the Trident Demon with the cold jade that was then bloodstained in the Mediterranean.

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Walking to the top of the mountain, Mulberry saw the torches above, each representing a Uzbek.

Most of them were dressed in very ordinary urban clothing, some even in Mediterranean dress, and because their loved ones were trapped in this so-called faith, they themselves were immersed in it, without having to study, work or work very hard to obtain material needs that other girls did not have.

But they didn't understand, the whole Green Bud Island tragedy, they were the accomplices, they didn't hurt a life, but they handed out sharp knives for the real killers!

Sometimes people can't be so foolish, give up thinking, obey everything, they are helping to abuse.

Mubai stared at this black-pressed group of people, the temple would be so lively, the festival was so exciting and joyful, watched them make that pious and serious appearance, and then remembered the rotten corpse that Zhao Manyan fished out of the sea...

Mulberry was eager to use an ice super magic to kill all of these people, whether they were going to hell or heaven, and they would soon understand.

But Mulberry couldn't do it after he had sinked his heart.

They're just being exploited.

Even if they truly believe that the Uzbek Church can bring them all the dignity and respect they lack in their lives, it is their own choice, either to go to jail or to live in dreams created with the pain of others, where they place their souls in the hands of the superior believers, whose destiny is firmly in the hands of the superior believers, not themselves.

Convince Mubai that it is impossible to go down and persuade him.

Tell them the truth, and it doesn't mean anything.

In front of such a steadfast group of people, the truth or something is simply demonic.

“Turns out that guy is the head of the organization.” Mulberry saw a man in the crowd who was the one who spit on their food in the restaurant.

It's really heavenly to have a turnaround.

He didn't clean him up that time, he hit the muzzle this time.

Ceremony organizer, if he doesn't know the truth, that's ridiculous.

Handle him, and this ceremony, which doesn't understand magic and doesn't understand the true principles of faith, becomes a bonfire party.

“Go, drill into his chest and see if his heart integrates the rotten colour of your stomach.” Mu Bai stretched out his arm and climbed out a tiny silkworm fly in his sleeve.

The silkworm fly is actually very sophisticated, like a tiny golden toy with a few cartoons, swinging its body, throwing out a pair of transparent wings and flying towards the head of the ceremonial organization.

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The evil moon, which was somehow devoured, began to reappear, at a time when the moon was no longer hanging from the sky, but rather seemed to sink into the sea, and the glow was particularly close to the sea level.

Mofan's burning fire was initially devoured by the dark moonlight, and the whole vast ocean was rarely lit with pure fire, but since when, it was not known that the burning flame reflected red in this turbulent sea and burned all the dense clouds in the sky.

The flames are divided into three layers, one of which is rendered in high altitude like Xia, with countless flame clusters like Cloud Lotus in the middle, spread over thousands of meters of altitude difference, and at the bottom, the flames of the ocean are laid into a flame forest!

Movan the Flaming King stood on the flame forest of the sea. Tan the Trident sword demon jumped to a higher height, looking to borrow the power of the cloudy moon from the moonlight again, but the whole space was ruled by the flames of Movan, the fire dome, the clouds of fire, this stratified field of fire of the fireforest kept Tan the Trident sword demon in a heavenly and earthly furnace wherever it was, embracing different effects of burning!

“Why is this guy suddenly leaking the same thing?” Movan said somewhat inexplicably.

A minute ago, the Trident Sword Demon Tan was still in a rainbow, and even if he fought another 300 rounds, he wouldn't feel a little tired. But then his dark moon demon light suddenly disappeared. Movan thought he was going to change another more hegemonic force to fight himself. Who knew it would return to the appearance of the silver moon demon light before. The fighting power was greatly discounted, even the skin muscles of his body couldn't hold the burning fire!

“Good boy, why is the big one shrinking???” Movan said in surprise.

The Titan giant of 200 meters class, just the body plate, the fire burned him one day overnight, he is not likely to die. Although he is not necessarily strong in size, his vitality score must be full. Movan is happy that his opponent's cloudy moon ability has disappeared. How do you know there is a gift attached? The Trident Sword Demon Tan's body is shrinking!!

Movan checked the data, Titan Titans basically did not shrink the body, even if dead, how many meters or how many meters, this Trident Sword Demon shrinks to only 150 meters at this moment, 89 out of 10 indicates that it was injected before!

“It turns out it was a swollen, fat guy who thought it was a true 200m Silver Moon Titan...” Movan laughed.

Two hundred meters of Silver Moon Titan is expected to compete with some Giant Golden Yaw Titans. How could this level of creature easily be mastered by a black guild president, coupled with his foolish and brutal behavior, not be worthy of such a Titan strong man?

“It's a hundred meters... a hundred meters would be a child in the eyes of Movan the Flaming King!” Movan squinted his eyes and began to gauge the godfather of the Wu Church who had been standing on the shoulders of the Trident Sword Demon.

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(These are the two chapters of the 22nd update. There should be two more chapters today to add the 23rd...)

(It was frozen yesterday, my head ached a little, so I didn't write it.

(How do you feel the more you owe?