Angel Fitzgerald!

——Ning Xiuyuan saw Angel Fitzgerald in the True Church of the Northern Continent.

He changed his appearance and walked beside the head of the Dawn Church, looking like a dispensable entourage!

It's just that the unchangeable destiny revealed his angelic identity.

How is he here?

Is it because the Church of Dawn was convinced that the Church of the Moon God was unable to advance eastward, so it transferred Angel Fitzgerald?

Or the God of Dawn, who is in charge of doom, has already smelled the doom of the real church and made a move ahead of schedule?

Or... Dawn Church has noticed something and is testing the strength of the real church?

Numerous thoughts burst out from Ning Xiuyuan's mind.

It made him look suspicious!

But at this moment, the tension and heaviness that was almost suffocating quietly dissipated.

Because compared to the temptation of the God of Dawn, Yafumza, the Lord of Ice Flame, is the heavy burden on his heart.

At this time, the North Continent was calm, the real church was orderly, and the technology from the earth made it develop in an orderly manner from a primitive religious tribe to a modern religious industrialized society.

There is hardly any trace of Yafmza!

This is very abnormal!

Because of Yafmza's violent character, there will never be any overnight revenge?

Ning Xiuyuan's remarks that completely ripped apart his face have already made him furious and angry! ! !

If he can't find him Ning Xiuyuan, it's almost a high probability event to use the real church to vent his anger!

As a result, he did not appear?

"Is this the sun coming out of the west?"

Ning Xiuyuan looked astonished!

"Is this because you have to endure your anger because you are worried about destroying the old ritual?"

"Or has the Seal of Ten Thousand Years smoothed his edges?"

"Or... my threat has taken effect, and he is also afraid of my destruction?"

A series of thoughts flashed through my mind, and a thick absurdity emerged from the depths of my heart.

"hehe……"

Ning Xiuyuan laughed, the laughter gradually became louder, and even burst into tears: "Hahaha...haha..."

It's not ecstasy, it's self-deprecating.

He overestimated the will and determination of the Old Ones;

Also underestimated his own influence!

"Take a step back to open the sky."

"But if you hit it with one punch, you can avoid a hundred punches!"

"Even in the old days, they were afraid of the seal of near-eternal sleep! Perhaps... Only the outer gods can have no taboos."

"No, even the Outer Gods probably have unknown constraints, otherwise how could the Outer God Msisha reach a deal with me?"

Thinking of this, the anxious Ning Xiuyuan felt as if he had unloaded a heavy burden!

The whole person seems to be enlightened, transparent and pure.

After a little thought, he thought of a way to deal with Angel Fitzgerald.

However, before that, he still needs to experience the specific abilities of [High-level Trait: Undead Warlock].

In other words, the specific ability after anchoring the old ruler!

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan chanted in a low voice - the white curse.

With the sound of this obscure Illidheim language, the death slumbering under the black torrent became pale, and the worship of the believers was felt in the "eternal sleep".

His consciousness "Ning Xiuyuan" responded to the worship of believers.

An indescribable umbilical cord, twisted by the consciousness of all beings, extended from Ning Xiuyuan's body and connected to the white worm.

In an instant, Ning Xiuyuan seemed to share the old personality.

But the exclusion from the chaotic universe makes this sharing fragile and dangerous, as if it could break at any time.

"It sure is parasitic!"

Ning Xiuyuan suddenly opened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

So far, the undead warlock parasitizing the old rulers has already generated incredible power, affecting the existence of "Arthur's id".

At this time, although the undead warlock has not yet been fully integrated, Arthur already has some "undead" characteristics.

for example:

When the body is dealt a fatal blow, or even destroyed, it is completely possible to resurrect the body through the undead characteristics and use the soul as the blueprint.

But if the seven bodies are damaged, it cannot be resurrected.

And this ability acts only on itself, as opposed to disease fraudsters.

As for the "warlock" part, it's more complicated.

That is, the warlock can sense the old power of the host through the "umbilical cord" and use it to borrow.

For other extraordinary people, this perception process is full of risks!

Just like when Ning Xiuyuan was in charge of the divination master, he leveraged the power of indescribable existence through little-known mysticism knowledge.

Even if the superhuman personality may already be a demigod, an angel, or even a divine servant, he still has to face the blasphemy and pollution of the past.

Maybe in normal times, when you're in good shape, it doesn't matter if you borrow power.

But if you are in a battle, especially when your spirituality is on the verge of exhaustion, your reason is almost collapsed, or even on the verge of losing control, it is very easy to get out of control by borrowing this old power.

In Ning Xiuyuan's view, at this time, instead of borrowing the power of the past, it is better to kill himself by wiping his neck neatly.

"what?"

When he sensed the death part, Ning Xiuyuan's heart suddenly sank.

Through the double confirmation of the white worm and the undead warlock, he discovered that the death of the undead warlock also came at a price.

Every time he dies, if the death is not too thorough, the undead warlock can be revived through the remaining soul, that is, the "etheric body", the "etheric model body", and even the "causal body".

If the death is too complete, you need to go back to the self through the host's old days.

At this time, every resurrection will be contaminated with the pollution of the old days.

No one knows how this pollution will change over time!

This made Ning Xiuyuan suddenly think of the gods in the dream, the typical physical features of "long, narrow eyes and long leaf-like ears, as well as a thin nose and a pointed chin".

"In this chaotic universe, all external forces are unreliable."

Ning Xiuyuan took a deep breath and let it out.

After checking the characteristics of the undead warlock, he immediately descended an oracle in the true church as a real person.

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...

As the sun sets in the west, the dazzling colorful clouds will coat the snow-covered city of snake men with a layer of floating light, as if the gods of the Lord!

The demigod Lance stood in front of the church door, quietly admiring the scene. This is already the city of snakes, and everyone knows it as a hobby.

No one knows how he longed to see the sun in the dark lair of the Toad God [Enkai]!

Now his wish has come true.

The obsession in my heart gradually receded, and even became accustomed to it, even indifferent.

A new desire filled his body and mind.

- That's power!

Cursing his career for thousands of years, he has long understood that only strength is the only reliable.

"Boom!"

Lance suddenly turned his head slightly, and in an unknown dimension ~lightnovelpub.net~ an empty fish clan person appeared beside his ear.

"Cardinal Horace has a big mouth, go back to Womy to repent, my lord has truly sent an oracle!"

Lance's expression changed, and he turned to return to the cathedral.

At the moment when the door covered his figure, he suddenly disappeared!

When it reappears, it is already in the confessional room of the Wormy tribe's real cathedral.

At this time, in the confession room, Demigod Lin, Archbishop Gar, and Cardinal Horace were all present.

Everyone looked at Horace with a serious look.

The demigod Horace looked around the crowd, his eyes flashing inconceivable and shocking!

"My lord has sent an oracle, and all the archbishops are preparing to be promoted to angels, and at the same time nominate quasi-demigod candidates. Those who have not completed the ceremony can apply for a postponement."

The sound fell, and the demigod Lance suddenly widened his eyes, almost unable to believe his ears.