Chapter 454 His Purpose
"Cut off the strong in the dark parliament and slaughter the orc tribes. These are the two most powerful forces in the western continent. Even if Kumado has reached this supreme level of cultivation, his mind is crazy and it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing. In addition, I looked calm and didn't look crazy at all. Two hundred years ago, I saw Kumado. I remember his temperament and breath, but now this person only has his appearance and breath have completely changed. This is impossible for a practitioner in itself. The elf queen said in a low voice.
"So you mean that he has been taken away?" The bright saint asked tentatively.
"Yes, very smart inference! Did you finally guess it?" A voice sounded not from the Elf Queen, but from a corner of the council chamber.
"Who?!" The Elf King and the saint acted as vigilantly at the same time, and their strength fluctuated slowly, as if they were going to take action the next moment. Their faces are very ugly, because the saint took over the temple. Here, although she is only in the realm of semi-saint, she can borrow the power of the light array, which has surpassed the realm of the semi-saint strong; and the elf king is a great existence that has stepped into the holy land hundreds of years ago, but the two of them have not noticed it at all. I felt that there were other people in the room besides myself. How could I not be surprised?
"Don't be too nervous, it's me." An old man in a divine robe came out of the corner.
"It's you, Elder!" The saint's face was stunned.
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'A stranger alone in a foreign country... 'The book of the top of the mountain, 'Kumaduo', is also an instrument, muttering to himself.' Even if I rule the whole continent, where can I call it my hometown? The kingdom of heaven has been destroyed, and where can I carry my light artifact? In this case, I will build a light godland on this continent and reproduce the glory of the light god. Even if it is just a country of fantasy, as long as I am satisfied, he will have the value of existence...'
The current spiritual strength is not as good as the weakest gods in the era of the gods, but after thousands of years of loneliness and tempering, it competes with the sleeping soul of the dark god, and I'm afraid it has reached the extreme in the use of divine power. On this road, except for the dead swordsman who can fight with him, the beast emperor and the elf king do not exist at a power level.
The peak is loneliness, because the height is extremely cold. For the first person in the world who likes to be lively, the sword saint Roland, he can bear it.
It's just this artifact that has endured thousands of years of loneliness, but it hates this feeling the most. For an instrument, its thinking is meaningless, good and evil, and does not form a human worldview or moral concept. Like a child, he abused small animals, but could show a pure smile. This unconscious evil is the most terrible, and when this "child" has the ability to be the best on the continent, it is undoubtedly a disaster for the whole world.
What you want, do whatever you want!
In the mind of the Huling, the life in the Light God Kingdom is the most comfortable and happy. The divine power of the Light God covers the whole Godland, and the will of God determines everything. When thousands of years of sealing time pass and the Huling breaks out of the earth, he is confused. Even if his strength is invincible in the world, he still doesn't know how to face it. To this continent. Therefore, subconsciously, he wants to restore his living environment to a familiar state, and without the divine kingdom of the god of light, he will replace him, the position of the god...
This idea swelled uncontrollably in Huling's mind. It was extremely excited about its own ideas, and then launched the expected action in its mind...
At this moment, this body can only temporarily use dark magic power, but in fact, it hates this power, so when it kills, it is more indifferent. In order to succeed, it needs to master more energy, which is the sacred weapon for suppressing dizziness among all races. So he killed all the strong men who intercepted him in the dark parliament, just to get the skeleton scepter. When he went to the elf clan, it still killed all the creatures in front of him, but stopped after seeing the face of the elf king. As mentioned before, because it wanted, this elf looked like the elf god, so it I'm not going to kill her. The orc clan, the leader of the Blackstone tribe, is a real warrior. If other strong people make them, they may let go of their way, but they don't have tools, because they are not human at all, so they will not be moved.
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In the Temple of Light, the holy woman of Light, who was full of fighting spirit, finally slowly restrained her momentum under the explanation of the former elder of the temple. On the side, the vigorous natural power of the elf queen also slowly withdrew her body, and then she sat down noblely and elegantly.
Pilate smiled slightly, and his body was full of sanctity and justice. Even if he did not explain, he was afraid that it would be difficult for the Holy Lady of Light to take action. At this moment, after listening to what he said, the tense hall finally returned to calm.
"Although this is a long story, please forgive me for only picking a short part. Two distinguished ladies, please forgive me. The elder of the temple bowed slightly, and then he sat in a chair.
"Do you mean that the ancient god of darkness is suppressed in the basement of the headquarters of the Dark Parliament?" The saint asked in a low voice.
"That's exactly why the Dark Council planned a series of big conspiracies, that is, the previous president Kumado wanted to master the dark magic power and then return to the ground to rule the world." The elder said slowly.
"The dark president is to unify all mankind, so the act of killing is naturally unexplainable. It seems that he failed? The sleeping soul of the god of darkness woke up, and then the dark president who had struggled for 400 years finally died? The saint asked.
"strong inference, you have grown a lot over the years. But it's a pity that what you said is still incorrect. The elder waved his hand and said, "If the god of darkness is born, how can he make such a small mess? If he is really resurrected, he will definitely destroy the whole world and let all creatures return to the underworld!" The elder said.
"So, who is manipulating Kumado's body now?" The Elf King suddenly said.
"It is undoubtedly difficult for the god of darkness to wake up from the eternal suppression. The light artifact 'turning soul pot' suppresses the darkness, and Cumour wants to steal the god, which is undoubtedly a fool's dream. Who do you think will appear now?
The elf king and the saint of light looked at each other and guessed the truth at the first time, but they were still powerless, because no matter who the madman who killed all sides now, according to his current style, sooner or later, he will come to the eastern continent...
"Where is he now?" The saint of light was silent for a while, and then asked.
"Many forces in the Western Continent have completely collapsed. He likes to go close first. Now, it should have arrived at the Dragon Island in the north of the endless sea. The elder said.
"No, that's not what I'm asking. Whether he is Kumodo or not, he will eventually come here, so I just want to know where the person chosen by His Majesty the Pope and Lord Kensei, who resisted the disaster, is he?"
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The sky in the eastern continent looks more blue in the warm sunshine. But I don't know when, the stretched clouds slowly closed. The originally soft and bright clouds seemed to be injected with solid cotton, and the sky darkened...
The busy crowd looked up in astonishment. Some people were already complaining about why the clear sky was suddenly going to rain.
The clouds became thicker and thicker, and gradually formed a cloud covering the sky, covering the whole continent, and even the light of the sun was covered by it. In this world of swords and magic, the psychological endurance of ordinary people is obviously excellent. In the face of such a vision of heaven and earth, they are not too panicked to discuss which one can use this heoous technique. However, at this time, they did not know that the two protectors of the mainland had passed away one after another...
"All the creatures on the road, I hope you can hear my voice, because the world will soon change because of this. I, under the command of the God of Light, will reproduce the supreme glory of the ancient God of Light on this continent.
Then, the clouds change, and the divine rain falls from the sky... The seeds of the Force, which represent the power of faith, fall from the sky, like rain.' The pot spirit of the soul pot did not appear, but it has been in a distant place, using incredible power to become the sun, hanging in the sky, bathed in this light for a long time, will be gradually assimilated, and finally lose self-consciousness. In the end, the mainland will become a one-person country.
The elder Pilate and the saint of the temple, the elf king walked out of the church, looked at the mutant sun in the sky, and whispered, "It seems that the dragon strong man on the dragon island has not been able to stop his pace. The dragon artifact is still taken. Is the last battle coming..."