What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 210-209- Mark of the Gods
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Different from the breaking of salt, when the halberd was stabbed into the forehead, there was a sound and touch like a sword penetrating flesh.

The next second, dark blood that seemed to have long been putrefied gurgled out from the wound. The pressure inside seemed to be great, and the blood spurted out like a fountain, directly dyeing the red and white robe on the mysterious man completely black and red.

But the man didn't seem to care, and as he muttered something, the halberd emitted a red light like the setting sun.

This red light started from the head, and then gradually spread to the whole body. Weird bright red lines appeared like blood vessels, and the entire palace was shrouded in this strange light.

The giant's mouth slowly opened, black blood poured out like a waterfall, and the pure white salt turned gray at this moment and lost its previous luster.

Palaces, giant gates, and salt mountains all originate from this hanging giant. When He is polluted, even the purest salt will be polluted.

The mysterious man stopped murmuring in a low voice, and the hand holding the halberd began to pull it out with force. The barbs on the halberd seemed to be pulling something...

It was a translucent mark about one-third the size of a palm, with a simple horizontal line in the middle of the circle pattern. If Domi had studied alchemy in the Middle Ages, he would know that it symbolized one of the three sacred elements in alchemy— -Salt.

It would be consistent if it were the mark of the fallen god.

The mysterious man suspended it in the palm of his hand, a smile appearing under his hood.

"Another..."

But before he could be happy for long, a dagger flew like a poisonous snake from under the dark abyss, almost brushing against his palm.

The mysterious man leaned back and pulled out the halberd completely. He turned around and looked at Duomi who teleported behind him. He seemed to be very angry now. His face was probably so gloomy that water could drip from his face. The air pressure around him had dropped a lot. The halberd Pointing directly at Domi:

"You can't beat me, give it back and spare your life."

Flying Thunder God twice in a row, Duomi directly took the so-called mark of the gods into his hands. Facing the threat of the mysterious man, he did not panic at all. He could question his fighting ability, but he could not doubt his running ability. .

If you can't fight, can you still not run?

The Flying Thunder God is interspersed with the pace of an invincible hound. Domi can guarantee that he will not be able to touch him, and there is no one or thing he cares about here. Where can he find it once he runs away?
But Duomi is not in a hurry to run away, he also wants to get more information from this mysterious guy with unknown origins.

"You might as well tell me what you want it for. If it's for charity, maybe I'll return it to you."

"Boy, you have to think carefully about grabbing what the Reformed Church wants. It will be a road of eternal disaster."

"I don't care if you are a Reformed Church, a Legitimate Church, or a Reformed Church. Anyway, I want to set this divine seal."

The man under the hood narrowed his eyes: "The boy in the black and white mask, I remember you."

"Okay, then just remember it and don't forget it in the future."

After saying that, Duomi flew out of the palace with several flying thunder gods in a row, using the soul-devouring energy drill with full firepower. At the same time, he used the spiritual peak to step on the Hades to summon mountains in the Hades terrain to block the mysterious man, and then used shadow magic to create an even darker environment. .

After using 'Shadow Crystal', his shadow magic has two attributes: shadow and illusion. Even if he can see clearly in this darkness, he may be misled by illusion, because Shia is a mage who is proficient in illusion, and he is also skilled in this aspect. I learned a lot along the way, and I am very good at visual and perceptual deception.

In addition to these, Duomi also used space magic to create overlapping spaces along the way, commonly known as ghost walls.

In order to escape, he tried all his means this time, and finally managed to escape back to the cave camp, but he didn't stay too long. When he came outside the cave, several flying thunder gods followed him, and they stopped after they were several kilometers away. Running footsteps.

"He probably won't be able to catch up from such a distance..."

Duomi muttered to himself, then put his hand into his trouser pocket, and his expression suddenly changed:
"Bad, where's the mark?!"

Before running away, he clearly remembered that he put the mark in his trouser pocket. Why would this make his trouser pocket empty? "You won't be left halfway..."

"No, no, it's ridiculous that it fell out. It must have been hidden in some form that I don't know. Just ask the sitter."

Remember that Touer summoned the shadow through the sun mark on the back of his hand, so he should be able to use this to achieve two-way summoning.

Concentrating his mental power on the back of his left hand, he could clearly feel the existence of the sun mark. After pouring his mental power into it, a link spanning thousands of miles was slowly built...

Far in the western part of the continent, in a palace that was once glorious and is now being renovated, Toll is sitting casually on his own throne and listening to the reports of a group of ministers below. Elise, who they had met once, is sitting next to him. The chair was very quiet.

Just when Tuo'er was bored, the masked figure of Domi suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What are you doing??"

"Let me ask you a question, what is the mark of the gods?"

Domi asked straight to the point. Taking advantage of the moment when the child received the information, he looked around, and then he saw Elise at a glance.

She was looking at herself with a smile, as if she had seen his true appearance through the mask.

"Let me answer this question." Elise took the initiative.

"That's fine, so I don't have to waste my time."

"The so-called mark of the gods, in layman's terms, is proof of the existence of the gods. It is also the remnant of the godhead after it loses its qualifications. It is equivalent to an empty godhead that only has records but cannot fill in anything."

Duomi couldn't help but frowned when he heard this: "Isn't that just an empty shell?"

"Actually, that's not the case. You can use special sacrificial rituals to let your spiritual power enter it and pry into the precious memories left by the gods. If you are lucky, you can also get the blessings of the fallen god before his death. For some people, this is A supreme treasure.”

"What about the method of performing the ceremony?"

"Each god has its own unique sacrificial ritual, and I can't help you with that. Speaking of which, you should have just received a god's mark."

"Yes, snatched from a man who claimed to be a member of the Reformed Church."

"The Reformed Church, well...then you have to be more careful."

"Are they great?"

"They're just a bunch of lunatics who are obsessed with something. A new one grows up in every era. I don't know if it's serious or not, but it's as difficult to deal with as a dog-skin plaster." Tuoer interjected.

Duomi nodded: "Understood, one last question. I put the mark in my pocket just now, why can't I find it now?"

Elise thought for a while and said: "Usually the mark of the gods will not disappear after leaving the corpse, unless it actively chooses someone.

When you get to a safe place, check your body carefully. It may be hiding somewhere in your body. "

"Is that so... wait, am I not safe now?"

Domi suddenly discovered a blind spot.

Elise smiled mysteriously: "As my king said, they are just a bunch of bullshit."

(End of this chapter)