Prophets

Chapter 119

"Can't man really defeat God?" For a long time, the female mage raised her head and looked at Mora, with a sad face and a blank look in her eyes. Looking at Mora's expression with almost no hatred, there is only endless despair and confusion, like bird feathers scattered in the wind can no longer find the freedom and beauty of flying.

Moura ignored the confusion of the female mage. At this time, he had a plan in his mind, but he was still hesitant to implement it. No one seems to have done such a thing in his clan, and it is difficult for him to be sure whether it is the right choice to do so.

The chaos began to end, and gradually some people wanted to come this way. Mora looked up at the sky:

Why are you suddenly silent... What's the situation there now?

Mora withdrew her eyes and looked at the calm but desperate female mage. She lowered her head, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Send your soul, and I will take over your hatred."

What?!——

Although the female mage's heart was greatly damaged, her instinctive wisdom and thinking were still working normally. This sentence was immediately thought, studied, analyzed, and then came to a conclusion in her heart-

"Give your soul"

This sentence may be just a pledge of loyalty for ordinary people, but as a mage, the person in front of him is an unfathomable and invincible divine disciple. The female mage will not regard the ordinary meaning of this sentence as the meaning of Mora.

So, it's real - offering your soul?!

For the female mage, the impact of this sentence on her is greater than the fact that she finds herself completely powerless in front of this divine disciple. Every capable person - whether a warrior or a mage, when they officially step into the threshold of that ability will find that their soul can be perceived and attracted by the fact.

If a capable person is willing, he can strengthen his practice in this area to study the mystery of the soul.

However, since the day this direction was discovered, the research on the soul has been developing in darkness and ignorance. It is not that no one can enter a high level, but that many people's souls often suddenly disappear at some point, or unfortunately. On the surface, it seems unexpected, but after such an example has almost become an inevitable phenomenon, people begin to wonder whether this field is not suitable for human beings.

No one can say it clearly, but gradually, several laws have begun to spread among human capable people - people who study the mysteries of the soul cannot let others know, otherwise they will inevitably suffer some kind of disaster.

People who study souls can only study their own souls, and for other souls, even plants, will immediately die of disaster.

You can't use the soul to attack or use the mystery of the soul against other soul-producing beings, otherwise, you will inevitably encounter disaster and death.

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In addition to these taboos, there are many legends and myths about the soul. The most common is the means taken by a newborn god when he accepts the power of faith to rise to his throne. By restraining the souls of the most fanatical believers to form their own world of the Kingdom of God, many things involved are inseparable and unknown to the world.

But one thing is certain, that is, even if a soul is involved, he will dedicate his soul to the god he believes in, and there will never be a situation where he restrains his soul. If it happens, it means - replace it.

A divine disciple can do such a thing, so his identity is very interesting.

All the sadness and sadness of Shesna became lighter when she thought of this. If a person does such a thing, he is absolutely worthy of his trust in the position of opposition to the gods.

Because she once read an example in a secret book, a god took advantage of the opportunity of the god he believed in to fall asleep and took away the faith of the god's believer and added it to himself. The blocked power of faith made the god sleep and unable to wake up. As a result, the god relied on the sleeping body of the god to wash the power of the believer's faith, and finally became a god and replaced that one.

This classic is extremely secret and is not even known in the kingdom of gods. Shesna's ancestors had an incredible relationship with the god who usurped the throne, so she knew this.

If this is such a person, then his defeat is not worth being frustrated or even happy, because this is a warrior who is carrying out the legendary slaughter of gods!

Shesna did not resist being able to deal with such a person and even become him, especially Mora promised to accept her hatred - that is hatred that is impossible to achieve revenge.

But now there is a chance to avenge not only hatred, but also directly on the god. Even, it is not impossible to restore the glory of your family.

Of course, this is only one of the possibilities, and the other may have appeared in Shesna's mind.

That is, the person in front of him is already at the top of the power, and the limit of the mage is about to rise to the incredible existence of mankind's own throne!

Such a fact is actually closer to the reality than what Susina herself thinks. However, Mora has said that he is a prophet priest, and Susina doesn't know which other god can allow her believers to become a god who sits on an equal footing with herself, so she just thinks that Mora is the first Situation.

The second situation is actually not much more likely than the first one. Those who are about to embark on a divine path are incredible and legendary. Although there are often their legends, they are not often there in the world.

The dead heart seems to have exploded a sun, brilliant and dazzling, and can hardly think. But drowning people often ** more for the last straw than anyone else,

"In the name of the ancestor Fael, offer the soul of the last bloodline of the clan, pray to wash away the once dark shame, and revenge on the enemy who is still happy! The swearer - Xue Sina Kud Fael.

The female mage looked at the young man who gradually disappeared in the darkness in the hazy light. At last glance, she began to see the starry night sky,

"Farewell, Fael family, from today on, everything you have returned to dust, just as you once rose from dust..."

The female mage closed her eyes, exhaled slowly, and then opened her eyes, as if there was a galaxy spinning in her eyes. Countless hazy images lingered inside, one after another appeared and disappeared, and things happened and ended again - this is the memory of the female mage's sea of knowledge. A pure light appeared in the middle of the galaxy, trembled for a moment, and flew out.

Stretch your hand a little and pick up the soul core that is about to fly to your eyebrows with your fingertips.

A silent sigh,

"What the hell happened?" Mora whispered in his heart.

The finger flicked gently, but it hit the core of the soul back. For those ordinary evil mages or evil gods, they often need to control the core of other people's souls in their own knowledge, but for Mora, it is enough to leave their own mark on the core.

But obviously the female mage didn't know, so she looked at Mora in astonishment. However, at this time, she is completely different from the previous moment. Everything has been irreversibly changed. Many words have been rotten in my heart before they begin to say. The female mage did not ask any questions,

"Please...master...give me a name..." I said this with difficulty, and a drop of crystal tears flashed past in the dark night. The hatred of the family, the sad memories of my hometown, and the dissipated childhood.

One hand rested on her head, "I bless you, and you will be happy from now on, because your enemies will cry... Your name will be - Snow Sina Kud Fael. Your ancestors will remember what you did and allow you to enter their sleeping place.

The female mage looked up in surprise, but could not see the face of the young master. As a person who had no human rights, the wisdom of the mage made her know how she should position herself. All the questions were kept in her heart, but everything was waiting for instructions.

"Call me Mora..." Mora said this, but he didn't know where to start, so he kept silent. Shesina lowered her head and replied softly, "Yes, Mora."

"Let's go, there are a lot of things waiting for in the future..." Mora turned around and left. The female mage got up and shook the last remaining snow on her clothes and followed Mora.

Mora suddenly turned around and took the female mage's hand.

Constered.

Knowing that all these changes should be brought by Mora, the female mage clearly felt that some familiar and strange power that was suddenly born was spontaneously generated in her body - as if she would develop this power even if there were no other factors. However, looking at the teenager whose hand was suddenly changed by another person from her enemy to his master and took over everything, the female mage was extremely convinced that this sudden power was definitely not cultivated by herself.

A door faintly appeared in the depths of her heart, and Shesna clearly realized that as long as she approached the door and opened it and walked in, she would have the real power of revenge. But do you still need it now? This mysterious owner said that he had taken over everything, so why did he give himself strength?

At this time, the surprised female mage even forgot to think about how powerful a person who can touch the door should be.

Mora's will suddenly appeared clearly in Hesna's heart, through the soul core depicted by Mora's imprint.

"You don't have to follow me now and live your own life. I will call you when you need it." The sound sounded directly in Shesina's heart.

Sina bowed her head and should be that Mora turned around and left alone. Recently, a great thing happened. He didn't have much energy to deal with himself and the female mage. The reason for doing so was to give him one more choice in the future. After temporarily solving something, he planned to start verify one thing, but now, still Not time.

ps: Hurry up and get out of today after the exam, call a ticket...