Struggle in the Steam Age

Chapter 316: God gift

Boom-Just as the ratman priest smashed the hammer in his hand on the statue of the goblin god, a thunderous sound echoed in the hearts of everyone in this hall. At the same time, a bright light irradiated this cave in the hinterland of the mountain as if it were under the noon sun.

This beam of light only existed for less than a second, like the flash of a camera. After the flash disappeared, Lawrence saw that the golden statue of the **** of the goblin had now become a pile of black fragments scattered on the ground, like inferior coal. Some black and red mist emerged from the pile of fragments. A small whirlpool formed above the.

"It looks like my job is next." Lawrence raised his eyebrows and walked forward, then slowly reached into the whirlpool that looked strangely exuding, and at the same time activated the hidden in The powerful purifying power possessed by Bai Ze in the bloodline.

Bundles of white light invisible to ordinary people radiated from his hands, and the black-red light gradually faded after encountering the white light. Then a large number of the souls of the victims who had been confined in the statue were released as sacrifices.

Some of the souls of these former victims still maintained themselves, so they were able to maintain the image they had before his death, so Lawrence made a gesture of gratitude. But most of them were confused by the evil power contained in the idol, and they could only vaguely see a cloud of mist floating in the air.

Looking at these tortured victims during his lifetime, Lawrence Ford softly hummed an ancient song from his blood, and echoed in the cave with these songs full of ancient charm. The soul bodies, which were obviously a little uneasy before, slowly quieted down, and at the same time stopped the commotion.

With these rescued souls disappearing from the cave, after going to where they should go now. The group of red and black weapons in the cave formed a vortex and gradually disappeared. At the same time, the Bai Ze phantom in Lawrence's mind has also become stronger because of the gifts from these rescued souls.

After finishing the final work and eliminating the last hidden danger, Lawrence bent down and joined others to rescue the ratman priest who had made the final blow before.

Because all the people present are extraordinary people, they can feel the powerful crisis that the spirit of the past was like hidden on the wreckage. If Lawrence hadn't volunteered to take a step forward to solve this problem, it is estimated that the rat people would have organized a death squad and rescued their priests.

"Squeak, what's wrong with the priest?" "He has nothing to do now, right?" After watching Lawrence kneeling on the ground to rescue his priest, the group of rats immediately gathered around and screamed.

It’s no wonder that these rat people are so nervous, because now the rat-man priest’s situation does not look good: the clothes he wore before have completely turned into a pile of rags, and the helmets on his head have also been scattered to pieces. Cracked wild boar teeth. From the place where the clothes broke, it can be seen that there are many wounds on his whole body that are obviously blasted from the inside, as well as extensive burns.

The worst thing is that the original greasy gray fur of the rat-man priest is now sloughed off like a skin disease, and the fur in other places has lost its original luster, as if sick. same. The whole person seemed to have no sense of the spirit before.

It’s no wonder that this group of scavengers looked nervous after seeing such a situation. Just the tragic look and the blood from the place made people look at it at first glance, and it would feel that the scavenger priest seemed to have died soon. .

"Okay, be quiet." After shouting at the noisy group of rat people, the rat people immediately calmed down and stared at Lawrence with their small black eyes. Lawrence, who was staring a little uncomfortably, quickly introduced the current situation of their priests like these rat people staring at him nervously.

"I can feel that his situation is better now than before." Lawrence's first sentence exceeded everyone's expectations, because it was completely different from what everyone on the scene saw. But before the rat people asked again, Lawrence began to explain the specific situation.

"I say so because I can feel that his vitality is much stronger than before, and at the same time there is more power in his body than before." In fact, what Lawrence said can be said in a clearer way If it comes out, then the rat man priest has been upgraded.

Of course, this matter is very reasonable. After all, the rat man priest just did something to please his god, so it is normal to get the blessing of the **** to raise his level.

Unlike other spellcasters, those who use magical spells do not need to upgrade step by step like other spellcasters when they are upgraded. As long as they get the gift of the gods, they can even quickly cross the extraordinary level that other spellcasters may take months or even years to cross.

More importantly, with the blessing of the gods, these magic casters who use magical spells will not have that kind of foundational instability even if they increase the speed of their extraordinary level.

If it weren't for this type of spellcaster, the upper limit would not exceed the gods they serve, and the matter of serving the gods often requires enough talent instead of being able to practice step by step. It is estimated that nine out of ten spellcasters may be clergy of this kind.

"Then why is he not able to wake up now?" After listening to Lawrence's explanation, Fatina, who had just been arranged at the entrance of the cave, walked in and asked. "And his body looks very bad now."

"That's because he is absorbing the benefits that the gods have just given." Lawrence explained. "If you can touch his skin now, you will find that there are still some powers on his skin that are very close to those on the statue of Majesty the Great Horned Rat. I think he should be able to wake up after these lost powers disappear. ."

"What should we do at this time?" Fatina asked with some concern. For the current group of rat people, they actually have two leaders~lightnovelpub.net~Fatina is one of them that holds the secular power. The leader of, and the other spiritual leader is this rat man priest. So Fatina was naturally very concerned about how to wake up the priest as soon as possible.

"In fact, doing nothing is the best way." Lawrence said with a shrug. "If you really want to do something, I think the only thing you can do now is to put him at the feet of the statue of Majesty the Great Horned Rat, and then spread out the others as much as possible and leave him some fresh air as much as possible."

"Okay, everyone, let's disperse." Fatina, who received a positive answer from Lawrence, ordered the rat people around, and then together with Lawrence carried the fallen priest to the feet of the idol. .

Sure enough, after ten minutes. With a few soft coughs, the rat-man priest who had fallen on the ground just now opened his eyes, and then slowly sat up with his elbow supporting his body. At the same time, Lawrence and the others saw that the wounds on the priest's body were healing with naked eyes.

"How long have I been in a coma?" After getting up, the priest first glanced at the **** of goblin idol that had been completely destroyed, with a relieved expression on his face. Then they raised their heads and looked at Lawrence, who was looking worried at him. They asked. "Also, nothing happened afterwards, right? Because I remember I couldn't handle everything at the time."