Netheril’s Brilliance

v2 Chapter 950: Steel needle

The brilliance of the flames lit up the night sky of the plane of Okatobu. The magical flames did not sway even under the gust of wind. These fires with the “right and good” temperature can fully ensure that an ordinary intelligent creature can withstand pain to the maximum. At the same time, they will not die too soon. The followers of the Hurricane Sect who are bound to ten thousand metal pillars have enough time to pray and mourn. Their bodies burned into charcoal by the flames and their screams will also make The poor people watching the disaster are in despair!

For the unlucky believers, the actions of the three legendary professionals are undoubtedly a vicious strategy. The grand death ceremonies and **** killings are the most capable of bringing despair and panic, and these are followed by batches of people. The negative emotions brought about by death will force devout people who believe in gods to pray.

Perhaps the behavioral pattern of "killing the chickens and curbing the monkeys" is not like the "dancing elves praying torch" that can bring maximum negative emotional benefits in a very short time, but it is destined to be more lasting and more continuous to pass the contaminated beliefs. To Atdylan's heart!

After all, no **** knows that a religious festival held for such a long time, and no religious festival will carry out such a large-scale killing of believers.

However... will this approach really work?

Floating in the sky, watching the summoned elemental soldiers tie another group of struggling and howling tragic believers to the red metal pillars, watching the burning fire again make these poor people unhappy and unhappy, watching the others" The people watching the ceremony shivered in horror while praying incoherently. The legendary knight in golden armor rarely showed a perverted happy smile.

In fact, Kane’s expression looks very gloomy now...

"Is your plan really effective? Sai'an? This "ritual" has been going on for half a month. No matter how fanatical believers or no matter how sensitive human beings, they will inevitably begin to become numb and slack. Their fears are declining. It must not be long before these guys who have turned into walking dead because of despair will have no "extreme emotions" at all."

Looking bitterly at the "coke" corpse on the metal pillar, the mad knight's gaze couldn't help flashing an inconceivable anxiety.

Now, as the piles of charred corpses under the steel pillars are getting higher and higher, and the pungent smell of the coke is getting stronger and stronger, the hustle and bustle of the sky has long since subsided, the eyes of the believers There is much less fear and more numbness, and even fanatical prayers seem to have become habitual behaviors. Actions are carried out in "daily". Located on this terrifying square, it is a dull and deadly silence that replaces the noise. Most of the guys who yelled at the legendary strongmen have disappeared because they were sent to the torture frame early...

But even so, the escaped hurricane **** still did not show up, he did not come to save his believers, and he did not appear in the sky to defeat evil "heretics", even if the cruel disaster is not far from his own kingdom. It was staged, but the **** who finally escaped back to the "old nest" seemed to refuse to be fooled again anyway.

"Maybe it will take a lot of time to fight the war of attrition in the end... Damn! This uncle's time is not such a waste. This group of believers is really useless. They can't even pray a little bit of force. They deserve to be burned. dead".

With the passage of time, Kane's gnashing teeth became more and more unkind and angry. His anger even spread to these ordinary "ants" who are suffering from torture. After all, for the evil knight, angering others is a big deal. Of course, if it weren't for the hope that these "useless" believers would play a little more of their residual heat, the "instant killing lance" at this time might have been talking about shields and killing.

However, under the same and empty night, the expressionless caster had a completely different point of view from the mad knight. He casually looked at the status quo of the believers on the square, and punk directed the elemental soldiers to order the next batch. The hapless guys who were sent to the "torture rack" lined up neatly, and said quietly:

"Don't worry, the success rate of this plan can reach at least 70%. You look too high on the species of gods. You know, "Believers are the biggest weakness of a god" is more than just talking, even now. The prayers of some desperate people have fallen into numbness, but they can still incorporate this heavy numbness into the faith, and at the same time, there are also a group of people who "have been sent to the torture rack and are about to be sent to the torture rack." People are bursting out with maximum despair and fear, and they will continue to pray, and their extremely emotional beliefs will also enter the depths of Atdylen’s heart with most numb prayers... …"

Pointing to the unlucky believers who are struggling and wailing on the fire frame and the poor people who are neatly arranged and ready to be the next batch of tortured~lightnovelpub.net~The "despair" and "fear" that punk refers to obviously come from these two Among the groups, I only heard him continue to explain to Kane:

"It's like a steel needle flowing into the heart with clear water, and like a cold wind infiltrating through a gap.... These sorrows mixed in numbness will also give new stimulation to the **** of hurricanes. Today's Atdylan It has been a long time since he was seriously injured and had no positive emotions at all. He is still suffering from the erosion of himself by the priesthood... Various negative states that overwhelm his soul will only make him more sensitive and confused. Believe me, the straw added one by one also takes up weight, and today's Mr. God may not be able to bear more weight."

The cold eyes became darker and darker in the darkness, and the perception of magic power spread arbitrarily... There is no doubt that the legendary spellcaster wearing the star robe did not give up his plan, because he believed that the last straw overwhelming the camel Will appear soon.

What happens when the gods endure the erosion of faith has been deeply studied by the Great Austrian Master a long time ago. In this aspect, punk even knows more about the "smile" as the **** of red sand.

Therefore, "Destroy Whispers" is very clear. In many cases, sharp and slender steel needles are more likely to inflict pain on a person with cuts and bruises than heavy hammers. What he is doing now is to put such steel needles one by one. Manufacture it and let them stab Atdylan's heart to the point of blemishment!

So at this moment, what kind of mood does the God of Hurricane, who is hiding in the kingdom of God listening to the wailing of believers, endure the torture of the spiritual level?

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