Broad World

Under the instigation of Joan Arenicas, Ust Nazareth quickly mobilized, and it only took a few hours to assemble an army of more than four thousand people. &{}{}}They were fully armed, brought the necessary supplies, and marched toward the surface mightily. It is foreseeable that a catastrophe will soon come.

This crazy legendary mage even stole a silver dragon's egg to threaten the opponent not to interfere in this action, otherwise he would sacrifice it to the devil...

At the same time, in the underground labyrinth of the Forbidden Magic Prison, Henry and his party were struggling to leave as soon as possible. The place where they are now is a long time ago, a maze built by masked wizards to test whether the prisoners are mentally normal. There are a lot of puzzles and levels, and of course, there are many monsters.

After the rescue, Aberdare basically had no major problems, carrying a two-handed giant sword and killing many monsters along the way in the team. However, his mental condition is not very good. He often trances, distracts, and trembles uncontrollably, and he is very bloodthirsty in battle. Although he has not transformed into a slayer, he believes that it will not be suppressed for too long.

Because Joan Irenicus has only stripped away the divinity without any impurities, and the original killing power left by Baal still remains in the depths of the soul. The suppression of divine nature in the past would not burst out at once, but now it is different. Judging from the signs of several battles, Aberdare had obviously been unable to control his emotions. The last time he almost lost consciousness, he turned into a perfect killing tool.

At present, the whole team is in a weird atmosphere. Except for Kogen, who doesn't care about anything, he dared to continue joking with Aberdare, and the others are divided into two factions. Among them, Fide and Viconia are full of vigilance. Keep a safe distance carefully. But Imoen and Jasila were sad. The worry in his eyes could not be concealed at all. As for Minsk, as always, he had no brains and took his big hamster "Boob" to the front of the team.

"Henry!" Aberdare shouted suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Henry stopped and asked, turning his head.

Aberdare's face was hesitant, but finally he had the courage to speak: "I saw him in a dream. You understand, it is my god's father."

"Is it Barr? What did he say?" Henry's expression became more serious in an instant.

He knew very well that this was the subconsciousness hidden in every child of Baal, and it was part of the resurrection plan of the God of Slaughter. Only by completely solving this problem, the sons of Baal can truly get rid of the influence of their father, otherwise, once the divinity has accumulated to a certain extent. Just wait for the old man to resurrect in his body.

"He... he berated me for my incompetence, and then suddenly attacked." At this point, Aberdare's eyes showed boundless fear. He grabbed his hair hard, then took a deep breath and continued: "He is like a terrifying monster, he will recover quickly no matter how badly he is injured. I once cut off his head with a sword, but Within a few seconds, another one grows out, even if it becomes more fleshy, it can recover again..."

"Let's talk about the point! What did Barr say. Remember, don't miss a word, it's related to your destiny." Henry's tone was unprecedentedly solemn, and even several other teammates listened carefully.

This is related to the secret of the God of Slaughter. It is related to an empty position of God, and it is also related to the life and vital interests of each involved person. It's good to know a little bit more.

Aberdare bit his lip vigorously: "He said I am not worthy of this power, not worthy of this body, and wants to swallow my will and turn me into a perfect killing tool..."

"Damn it! You didn't mention it just now." Imoen cursed fiercely, and then turned his gaze to Henry.

Jasila also hurriedly asked: "What exactly does this mean? Hasn't the divinity in Aberdare been stripped away? Why do you still dream of Baal?"

Henry raised his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet. He considered for a few seconds and explained: "Don't worry, come one by one. First of all, we must start with the large-scale legacy of Baal's heirs in the mortal world. All of us know that before the turbulent years, the God of Slaughter foresaw himself. He died, so he left a large number of heirs in the mortal world, in order to be able to resurrect."

"We've all heard of this, but what does it have to do with Aberdare's current situation?" Imoen asked eagerly. As the son of Baal, she also felt uneasy about the strength in her body, and her emotions became very irritable.

"It's very simple. Baal left two things in every child of God. One is the divinity and the other is his own will. Whenever a child of Baal activates his divinity, his power will be lost when he dies. Divided equally among the other sons of Baal, until the final divine nature accumulates, the will that belongs to Baal becomes stronger and stronger, and the **** of killing will be resurrected in his descendants."

Henry did not conceal anything, and directly told all he knew. He knew very well that it was time to uncover part of the truth, otherwise once Aberdare accepted Barr's will, there would be no room for recovery.

"So no matter who is left in the end, we can't escape the fate of being treated as a sacrifice?!!!" Imoen yelled madly. She couldn't accept that her future would be like this at all, and she couldn't stop her tears from streaming down.

Henry touched the girl's hair comfortably, and shook his head slightly: "No, not exactly. For some unknown reason, Barr's resurrection ceremony was interrupted. Because there has been no large-scale resurrection after so many years. Sacrifice, and there are not many believers left, so his consciousness has entered dormancy. For the sons of Baal, this is an opportunity to tame the divine. Remember what Shalovk said. ?"

"That sentence?" Aberdare asked subconsciously. He was shocked by the truth, and completely lost the ability to think.

Jasila thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Sharofok said that he sealed the soul of the believer in the body with the stain of Baal!"

"Yes. He chose to suppress Barr's consciousness with faith. This is one of the methods." Henry nodded approvingly. This woman really deserves to be a member of the harpist. I still remember it so clearly after so long.

"So as long as you develop a few believers, you can solve it?" Imoon wiped a tear and hurriedly asked.

Henry shook his head slightly: "It's not that simple. This method can only be suppressed for a while, and the hidden dangers are not small. After all, Barr has been in charge of the killing priest for such a long time. He is a **** and potential believer widely recognized by the dark world. Many. One of the prerequisites for suppressing with faith is that there must be more people who believe in you than those who believe in Baal, otherwise they will be instantly backlashed."

"Sarlovsk’s plan at the time was to launch a large-scale war and use killing to refine his divinity, so that more people would know his name. Then he would directly raise the throne and inherit the throne of Baal. So he can obtain Those who have more believers than their own fathers will be successful as long as they are stable for a period of time."

"Oh my God, should we also start a war full of killings like him? I would rather die directly." Imoen stated his position without hesitation. Although she likes to play pranks, she absolutely does not allow herself to do such evil behavior.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. In addition to this method, there is another. Of course, the process is more dangerous. If you are careless, you may not be spared the soul." As he said, Henry turned his eyes to Arbor. Dell. He knew very well that in the game, only this guy who was favored by fate had completed the divine trial. Finally, Baal's consciousness was completely fused.

"You...you mean...I am in this state as a blessing in disguise?!!!" Aberdare clearly understood this look, and a hint of joy appeared on his frustrated face.

Henry laughed and nodded: "Yes. My friend. Although you have lost your divinity now, Barr's consciousness is still in your body. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as you can completely expel your divinity before regaining your divinity. Fusion, then after regaining the divinity, there will be no more troubles."

"As for Imoen, as long as you surrender your divinity after you enshrine the gods, you can also relieve the hidden danger. Because divinity will continuously provide strength for Baal's consciousness, but now without divinity, it has lost its supplement, so it is firm. Your own will, never be assimilated."

Aberdare grew his mouth and pointed his finger at himself: "Me? Fengshen?!!! Is this possible?!"

"Why is it impossible! You are a person who is blessed by fate, and you are destined to embark on this road to the gods. Think about it, killing is not necessarily evil, you can understand it in your own way. In addition, this is the only one. If you don’t fight for the opportunity, then not only will Imoen die in the end, you will also be absorbed into the throne of Baal, becoming a lonely soul, and you will never be able to escape. This is the destiny of the Son of Baal, there is no way out. Only move forward courageously." Henry's eyes became sharp after speaking.

He said that was a bit alarmist~www.ltnovel.com~ but it was also for the good of Aberdare. After all, as a son of Baal, the **** of slaughter, even if he finally surrendered his divinity, his fate would not be much better. Either being feared, or being chased and used by others. In short, he will definitely not escape the whirlpool of conspiracy. It is better to become a powerful deity directly.

"Boy! What else to consider! I dream of having such an opportunity! You have no retreat. As a soldier, you don't need others to teach you what to do when you are facing a desperate situation." Kogen shot hard. Clicked on Aberdare's shoulder and encouraged.

Of course, he also had the idea of ​​holding his thigh. This bloodthirsty dwarf felt that the God of Slaughter had a great appetite for him, and maybe he could try to believe it, even if it didn't work, he could use this name to bluff people.

Aberdare patted his cheek vigorously, calmed down for a few minutes, and then suddenly shouted: "Okay! In that case, I'll fight it once! In order to survive! In order not to be swallowed! The throne of Barr, I have to decide! "

"That's right! Mother-in-law's business is not suitable for soldiers! If anyone dares to stand in our way, I will split him in half with an axe." Kogen said with a laugh. His small eyes couldn't help showing the hope of killing (desire), and his nerves became completely excited... (to be continued...)