Broad World

"It's unimaginable... It's really done... Such a powerful ability... You can no longer be considered a mortal..." Viconia murmured trembling all over.

Her eyes revealed a series of complex emotions such as fear, admiration, fanaticism, disbelief, etc. At the same time, her breathing became very rapid, and the dark and sexy skin all over her body even had a faint blush due to emotional excitement. Standing where he was, he seemed a little overwhelmed.

Henry smiled faintly and shook his head: "I don't know if I can still be considered a mortal, but it is absolutely different from what you imagined. You know, there are many powers in this world that can rival the gods, and I am just It just happened to master one of them. Maybe you can't understand it now, but it doesn't matter, when you really understand the connection between faith, gods and magic one day, then you will be able to understand what I mean now."

He is very clear that although he already has the ability to fight against the gods, he is still an ordinary person with powerful power in essence, at least it looks like this before he completely integrates the power of creation and destruction. No one knows what the future will look like, the future is unpredictable, not even the Time Dragon, which claims to be able to freely travel through the torrent of time.

After the excitement, Viconia quickly calmed down, silently feeling the strange power flowing in her body, opened her eyes again after a while, and exhaled: "It seems that I need to make some changes, otherwise I won't be able to It fits perfectly with the power of the neutral attribute."

"That's right, I didn't expect you to discover this so quickly. But the road to neutrality is not easy. You'd better think about it before making a decision. Is it in line with your personality." Henry finally reminded.

As a person who has walked on the path of neutrality for ten years. He knows how hard it is. Not only must they be able to resist the temptation from evil, but they must also resist the wooing of the good camp. It is really difficult for ordinary people to persevere, especially for a race with very strong (desire) like dark elves.

"Why, you have no confidence in me?"

Viconia has completely recovered at this moment, showing that iconic charming smile again, and even opened her lips very (sexy), gently sucking the finger in front of her. In the end, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but I let out a slight moan.

Under such naked provocations, any male with a normal orientation would not be able to hold back his blood spurting. Even though Henry was wearing the "Sullen's Gift", he still felt itchy in his heart, and his breathing began to become short of breath inadvertently.

Fortunately, he suppressed this impulse in time, and with a wry smile, he took out his finger and tapped the forehead of the stunner in front of him: "Be honest, now is not the time to do such things. Don't forget, this is the devil prince Demo." Gogan's altar, any behavior with a tendency to evil will likely attract his attention. Lust (lust) happens to be one of them."

"It's really boring. I plan to do some new tricks. For example, strong..." Viconia deliberately prolonged the syllable of the last word, her bright eyes and all kinds of subtle movements gave people endless excitement. Endless reverie.

Henry felt the (desire) that had just been suppressed rise again, and quickly bit his lip hard. The slight pain made him regain his senses immediately, and then he raised his hand and patted the woman who likes to play with fire. ass.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Viconia jumped up in surprise: "Ah!"

"Don't challenge my endurance anymore, because it has never been very good. Besides, now I can talk about Shar's plan, anyway, you are no longer her pastor." After speaking, Henry showed a sneer on his face. He really wanted to know how this goddess who was known for playing tricks on people's hearts and strategies would use to force herself to submit.

Viconia rubbed her numb buttocks, rolled her eyes coquettishly, then lowered her voice and said, "She asked me to collect all the information about Apodel, as if she was planning to support another son of Baal, through Obtain a decisive advantage in this game as an exchange condition."

"Oh? Support another son of Baal? This is a good choice. Do you know the name and life story of this person? I am also very interested in this. There must be something extraordinary in the eyes of the Lost Lady. Maybe it can be used." Henry touched his smooth chin, and the dim light formed a large shadow on his face, making the whole person look extraordinarily sinister and cunning.

"Sorry, the goddess didn't mention this person's name, but I'm sure this guy will show up soon, because five powerful descendants of Baal have formed an alliance and are preparing to launch the final sprint to the throne of killing. Of course, Shar told me this too." Without any hesitation, Viconia directly told all the secrets she knew.

She has now treated Henry on the same level as the gods, and even her faith has been handed over without reservation. There is no way out at all, otherwise she will not only lose the power of the priest, but also have to face Shar's revenge alone. Anyone of normal intelligence has put himself in such a predicament.

Hearing the news of the alliance of five descendants, Henry couldn't help but frowned. According to the normal plot, these guys are about to start massacring the remaining sons of Baal on the main plane, so that more divinities can gather, and then each other Fight each other until there is only one left.

This also means that the border between Amn and Tethyr will soon be chaotic, and Apodel is about to start the last and most glorious period of his adventure career, at least three or four months, at most one year In this year, the throne of the God of Slaughter will usher in a new master.

But now the Goddess of the Night stepped in, causing Henry to lose his prediction of the future. Obviously, as a god with powerful divine power, Shar will definitely not just support a humble Son of Baal. This guy must have some special qualities, at least in terms of potential, it should be almost the same as the five descendants, or even surpass it. , otherwise just choose one of them, why bother to find another one.

But who could this person be? He couldn't find a clear goal all at once. There is no doubt that this guy is proficient in stealth and hiding, and keeps a low profile from start to finish. Because all the sons of Baal in the entire Western Continent are now under the monitoring of a huge intelligence network, if there is someone worth noting, Robert will definitely send the information over as soon as possible.

"Forget it, anyway, this son of Baal will show up sooner or later, and then we will slowly find a way to deal with it. Anyway, he is just a demigod hero, even with the help of Shar, it is no big deal." Henry finally gave up his guess , with an indifferent expression on his face.

In this battle for the killing throne, he has helped Apodel gain a decisive advantage. As long as he defeats Joan Irenicus and regains his divinity, he will be a big step ahead of all participants. At that time, whether it is fame or the transformation of the soul, Apodel will be far ahead, especially after going through this long-term blood fusion, he will definitely erase the influence of Barr's subconscious on himself, and eventually become a brand new God of Slaughter.

This is a choice of fate and an inevitable result of careful planning. Henry has always believed in this. Thinking of this, he smiled meaningfully, raised his head and said to Viconia: "Okay, that's the end of this matter, I've got enough information, and the next thing is to see who is more clever .”

"You don't seem to be afraid of Shar at all? Isn't this ancient goddess worthy of awe?" Viconia asked rather puzzled.

"Awe? Hahahahaha!" Henry laughed and shook his head after hearing this question. "Shar will not stop using and calculating you just because she is in awe. Believe me, when your power is strong enough, she will naturally give you the status that matches it. Remember, this is the same as the evil camp. The most important point in dealing with the gods."

Viconia nodded thoughtfully: "It seems very reasonable. Shar is always very tolerant of those powerful believers. What are we going to do next? Are we summoning demons here?"

"That's right, offering sacrifices and summoning demons. But I don't intend to add any energy to this altar, so I can use a little deception." Henry pulled out a magic scroll that had already been prepared, level one Summon monsters.

All spellcasters know that low-level monster summoning spells summon the projections of monsters from other worlds. If they die in battle, they will disappear completely immediately, without leaving even a trace. Obviously, sacrificing something like this to the demons would irritate them, as it would essentially be deceit, as the demons would get nothing out of it.

"You are such a lunatic! We will be besieged by crazy demons, and if we are unlucky, we may even see the projection of the demon prince himself!" Viconia's mouth twitched a few times, and immediately cursed in a low voice.

You must know that she has just obtained the priest level, and now she can't even cast a single magic spell, unless she has more than eight hours of sufficient sleep. Fighting angry demons in such a situation? As long as you are sane, you will not make such a choice.

Henry smiled playfully, pointed to the words engraved on the huge statue and said: "See what is written on it? Put the sacrifice in front of the great Demogorgon, and wake his children from their long sleep. Don't you I'm not curious, what does this demon prince's offspring look like, and what special abilities do they have?"

"Damn it, those are the descendants of demon princes, some of them are as powerful as demigods, and it's very difficult to escape in our current state." Viconia's eyes widened and she roared angrily, just like the ( Sexual) sexy and provocative posture is like two different people.

It's really hard to imagine how she can freely switch between these two completely different personalities. Is it true that, as a certain saying goes, there are two faces hidden in every female soul?

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Bow down and thank the book friend Yeyue Heiyi for the monthly ticket, and at the same time thank Claf Lawrence for the reward. (to be continued..)