Broad World

"It's hard to imagine... you actually did it... such a powerful ability... you can't be considered a mortal anymore..." Viconia murmured to herself tremblingly.

Her eyes revealed a series of complex emotions such as fear, admiration, fanaticism, unbelievable, and so on. At the same time, her breathing became very rapid. Her dark and **** skin even produced a faint blush due to emotional excitement. Standing in place, he seemed a little overwhelmed.

Henry smiled faintly and shook his head: "I don't know if I can still be considered a mortal, but it's definitely different from what you think." You know, there are many powers in this world that are comparable to the gods, and I just happened to master one of them. Maybe you can't understand it now, but it doesn't matter. When you truly understand the connection between faith, gods and magic arts, you will be able to understand what I am talking about now. "

He knew very well that although he already had the ability to fight against the gods, he was still an ordinary person with strong power in essence, at least until the power of creation and destruction was completely integrated. No one knows what it will look like in the future. The future is unpredictable, not even the Time Dragon, which claims to be able to freely travel through the torrent of time.

After the excitement, Viconia quickly calmed down and silently felt the strange power flowing in her body. It didn’t take long before she opened her eyes again and exhaled a sullen breath: “It seems that I need to make some changes, otherwise I won’t be able to. It fits perfectly with the power of neutral attributes."

"Yes, I didn't expect you to discover this so quickly. But the road to neutrality is not easy. It's best to think clearly before making a decision. Does this fit your personality?" Henry reminded at last.

As a person who has walked on the path of neutrality for ten years. He knows how difficult it is. Not only must it be able to resist the temptation from evil, but also must resist the wooing of the good camp. It is really difficult for ordinary people to stick to it, especially for races with very strong desires like the dark elves.

"Why, you have so little confidence in me?"

Viconia has completely recovered at this moment, showing the iconic charming smile again, even opening her lips very (sexually), and gently "　" the finger in front of her. In the end, I didn’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and even made a slight (groan).

Under such naked teasing, any man with a normal orientation could not help his blood spurting. Even the wearer of "Sulun's Gift", Henry still felt itchy in his heart, and his breathing inadvertently began to become rapid.

But fortunately, he suppressed this impulse in time, smiled bitterly and took out his finger and nodded the forehead of the stunner in front of him: "Honestly, this is not the time to do this kind of thing. Don't forget, this is the demon prince Dimo. Kogan's altar, any behavior with evil tendencies may attract his attention. Emotion (desire) happens to be one of them."

"It's boring. I plan to make new tricks later. For example, strong..." Viconia deliberately dragged the syllable of the last word very long. The bright eyes and all kinds of obscure movements gave people endless Endless reverie.

Henry felt that Wang Wang, who had just been suppressed, looked up again, and hurriedly bit his lip. The slight pain made him immediately regain his senses, and he immediately raised his hand and patted this woman who likes to play with fire fiercely. Ass.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Viconia exclaimed and jumped up: "Ah!"

"Don't provoke my endurance anymore, because it hasn't been very good. In addition, I can talk about Shar's plan now, anyway, you are no longer her pastor." Henry showed a sneer after speaking. He really wanted to know what methods this goddess, known for playing with people's hearts and tactics, would use to force herself to submit.

Viconia rubbed her tingling butt, and gave it a charming look, then lowered her voice and said, "She asked me to collect all the information about Apodale, as if she was planning to support another son of Barr. Obtain a decisive advantage in this game as a condition of exchange."

"Oh? Support another son of Barr? This is a good choice. Do you know the name and life story of this person? I am also very interested in this. There must be something extraordinary in the fancy of Miss Lost. Uncertainty can still be used." Henry touched his smooth chin, and the dark light formed a large shadow on his face, making the whole person look particularly sinister and cunning.

"Sorry, the goddess didn't mention this person's name, but I'm sure this guy will show up soon, because five powerful Baal descendants have formed an alliance, ready to launch the final sprint to the Throne of Slaughter. Of course, this was also what Shar told me personally." Viconia did not hesitate, and directly told all the secrets she knew.

She has now treated Henry and the gods on the same level, and even the faith is delivered without reservation, there is no way out, otherwise not only will she lose the power of the priest, but she will also have to face Shar’s revenge alone. Anyone with normal intelligence puts himself in such a dilemma.

Hearing the news of the alliance of the five generations, Henry couldn't help but wrinkle his head. According to the normal plot, these guys are about to start killing the Son of Baal who remains on the main plane, in order to gather more divinities, and then each other. Fight with each other until in the end there is only one left.

This also means that the border between Amn and Tessel is about to become messy, and Apodale is about to start the end of his adventure career, which is also the most glorious period, ranging from three or four months to one. In 2017, the throne of the **** of slaughter will usher in a new master.

But now that the goddess of the night stepped in, Henry suddenly lost his prediction of the future. Obviously, as a powerful god, Shar would definitely not support a humble son of Baal. This guy must have some advantages, at least in terms of potential, it should be almost the same as that of the five generations, or even beyond. , Otherwise just choose one of them directly, why bother to find another one.

But who would this person be? He couldn't find a clear goal all at once. There is no doubt that this guy must be proficient in stealth and hiding, and kept a low profile from start to finish. Because now all the Sons of Baal in the entire Western Continent are under the supervision of a huge intelligence network, if there is a noteworthy object, Robert will definitely send the information over as soon as possible.

"Forget it, anyway, this son of Barr will show up sooner or later, and then slowly figure out a way to deal with it. Anyway, he is just a demigod hero, even with the help of Shar, it's not a big deal." Henry finally gave up his guess. , There was an indifferent expression on his face.

In this battle for the Throne of Slaughter, he has helped Apodale gain a decisive advantage. As long as he defeats Joan Arenikas and regains his divinity, he will be a big step ahead of all participants. At that time, whether it is fame or the transformation of the soul, Apodel will be far ahead, especially after experiencing this long-term fusion of blood, he will surely wipe out the influence of Baal's subconsciousness on him, and eventually become a brand-new **** of killing.

This is the choice of fate and the inevitable result of careful planning. Henry has always believed in this. Thinking of this, he smiled meaningfully, raised his head and said to Viconia: "Okay, this is the end of the matter, I have got enough information, and then it depends on whose method is better. Up."

"You don't seem to be afraid of Shar at all? Isn't this ancient goddess worthy of awe?" Viconia asked suspiciously.

"Awe? Hahahahaha!" Henry laughed and shook his head when he heard this question. "Shar will not stop using and calculating you because you are in awe. Believe me, when your power is strong enough, she will naturally give you a position that matches it. Remember, this is the same evil camp. The most important point in dealing with the gods."

Viconia nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to make sense. Shar is always very tolerant to those powerful believers. What are we going to do next, are we here to summon the devil?"

"Yes, offer sacrifices and summon demons. But I don't intend to add any energy to this altar, so I can use a little deception." He said that Henry directly drew out a pre-prepared magical scroll, level one. Summon monsters.

All spellcasters know that the low-level monster summoning technique summons projections of alien monsters. If they die in battle, they will disappear completely without leaving a trace. Obviously, offering sacrifices to the demons with such things will anger them, because it is essentially deception, because the demons won't get any benefit from it.

"You are such a lunatic! We will be besieged by crazy demons~www.ltnovel.com~ If we are unlucky enough, we will even see the projection of the demon prince himself!" Viconia's mouth twitched a few times and immediately cursed in a low voice. .

You must know that she has just attained the priest level, and now she can't perform a magical spell unless she has had more than eight hours of adequate sleep. Fight against angry demons in this situation? As long as the spirit is normal, he would not make such a choice.

Henry smiled playfully and pointed to the engraved words on the huge statue and said: "See what is written on it? Put the sacrifice in front of the great Demogogan and wake his children from their long sleep. Could you? I'm not curious, what kind of descendants of this demon prince look like, and what special abilities do they have?"

"Damn, those are the descendants of the demon prince. Some are as powerful as demigods. It is difficult to retreat in our current state." Viconia's eyes widened and let out an angry roar. (Sex) The sultry gesture is like two people.

It's really hard to imagine how she usually switches freely between these two completely different personalities. Is it true that there are two faces hidden in the soul of every woman, as some saying says?

I bow to thank the book friend Ye Yue Heiyi for the monthly ticket, and thank Clavor Lawrence for his reward. (To be continued...)