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In the dead of night, the corpses of the disposed demons were placed on this outrageously small altar. After a qiē was ready, the "blasphemous priest" Hiberil began to pray, and the object of his prayer was Tyre, the god of justice.

All the creatures in the cemetery quietly avoided it, leaving only Hiberil who presided over the ceremony, and Issa Puppet, who did not have dark powers, and even Li Xun took the two girls to hide in the Arcane Tower early to watch the excitement.

As Hibriel, who stood on the altar, began to shake his body frantically, the high-pitched and shrill prayer echoed between heaven and earth like a magic sound, spreading farther and farther......

"All the unfortunate creatures of the world,

All evil and fallen souls,

With the light of purification,

Combining the world with the world,

Go back to where you belonged!!!!

……”

When the prayer service began, the multiple blockades of Saldo Island were broken a little. The Fog of War and the Arcane Tower's cloud shield were both manipulated by Issa, opening a gap that allowed the "devotional" prayers of the "blasphemous priest" Hiberil to be transmitted in a special way.

Perhaps it was Hiberil's pious prayer that worked, but more likely that the Holy Spirit on the altar was also the object of the other's attention, and soon, as the ancient and desolate aura swept around the altar, a great and condensed will descended along the path formed by the sincere prayer.

At this time, Li Xun and the three of them, who were hiding in multiple protections, also changed their faces greatly, and looked up at the void sky where the small altar behind the island was located. It was there that an indescribably huge will was slowly descending!

Due to the interference of the surrounding altar and the simplicity of the altar, the will to descend was confined to a small area, and it was impossible to reach far, so it was impossible to fully understand the surrounding situation.

And the small altar, which is the carrier of the will of the gods, has been shaking slightly, and from time to time it is shaking, from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, it is squeaking and squeaking, obviously unable to carry such a huge will.

This muddy ancient will was simply swept away, and the scene was clarified in the shortest possible time. The indescribably large power of Pei Ran was just a roll, like a tidal wave that flowed over the humble altar. Almost instantly, the altar, which was still simple and abnormal just now, burst out with a golden multicolored dazzling, and under the blessing of divine power, it became as solid as iron and unshakable, and there was a faint smell of sacredness in it.

The area where the ancient will exists is the abode of the gods, and in this sacred place there is no place for filth and evil.

At this time, Hybriel had already channeled the special divine power hidden in his body to wrap his whole body, coupled with the heavy hooded robe outside his body, when he leaned down and knelt down in front of the altar, he prayed hoarsely, shaking his head and pretending to be a fanatic, but he did not arouse the suspicion of the advent consciousness. The will of advent cannot be discerned beyond doubt, and the most primitive way to distinguish a believer is the power of faith impregnated in the other person's body, which is a soul mark that cannot be forged.

And Hiberil, as a rare special profession in the Klein Continent - "blasphemous priest", despises the gods from the bottom of his heart. They don't usually have to pray or please the gods to gain magical power, and they are able to steal the divine power that the gods bestow only on pious priests.

However, blasphemous priests are not resourceless thieves, and in order to avoid trouble, they steal the spells they need without leaving a trace, and never steal too much power from the same god. Blasphemous priests are taught to use these unscrupulous powers in the most rational way, so although there are not as many spells as powerful priests, the most powerful blasphemous priests already have the same power.

The ancient texts preached that the gods were omniscient and omnipotent, but that was in the realm of the gods. At this moment, due to Hiberil's cunning, the altar he supervised was not too big or small, and it was just right, which could carry the will of the gods on a certain scale, but it could not form a complete field of insight, which left him with the possibility of deceiving the gods. Otherwise, anyone who sees a skeleton shelf shaking their heads there wearing sacrificial robes will naturally increase their vigilance.

"My devotees, I feel the wailing of God's people here, what is going on?"

"Great God of Justice, I am your devout believer. We have just gone through a bloody battle and defeated the enemy's attack. You can ...... Your most faithful servant, the mighty Angel of Arrival, is imprisoned in a demonic body. Therefore, I am here to pray to you that you will come down to God to save him and continue to sweep away evil for you! ”

"Oh? ……”

With some doubt, the tentacles of the huge will once again swept over the hideous and ugly huge demon body on the altar. A roar of rage shook the heavens and the earth.

"Blasphemy...... This is blasphemy! …… Someone is blaspheming God's people. This great evil must be purified......"

With a burst of golden light, a large amount of holy light poured into the demon's body like a tide, first overflowing the circulation system created by the soul crystal, and then frantically rushing into the soul box as if it had found its ultimate goal.

Ever since the physical body was damaged, the Holy Soul, whose mind had been suppressed by the plane, had been in a state of confusion, but it was suddenly flooded in by a large amount of homogeneous and homologous holy light, and it immediately regained its vitality and vitality in a very short period of time like a long-arid earth.

With powerful external aid, although the Holy Soul Body is still trapped and locked in a small soul box, his consciousness and the tentacles formed by his spirit can already permeate the soul box and perceive his situation.

The strange situation in front of him made him feel at a loss, and the filthy, filthy, and extremely evil aura in his current body suffocated him. As soon as the two extremely opposing origins came into contact, a continuous "Clang" sound immediately erupted on the demon's body. Not only on the surface of the body, but also on the inside of the body, every piece of flesh and blood, every vein has become a place where the two forces fight.

In some parts, it was obvious that the Holy Light power of the God of Justice had the upper hand, so this part of the demonic body was cleansed by the Holy Light power, and a homogenization trend began to appear. The most obvious of these is the internal organs created by the soul crystal, which have melted from the original crystals into a viscous semi-liquid state, and then under the urging of divine power, the organs of light have appeared.

However, some parts were still entrenched by demonic power, and although they retreated step by step under the purification of the massive amount of holy light, they appeared extremely tough, among which the huge and hideous demon head was the most obvious. It's as if there is some kind of evil core in the demon's skull, which is still releasing the power of evil endlessly, stubbornly resisting the erosion of the holy light.

It was for this reason that the Holy Soul had obviously purified 60% of the demon's body, but it was unable to gain control of the entire body because of the resistance of the demon's head.

As the two extreme forces advance and retreat, every part of the demonic body becomes a place for them to fight. The two opposing forces intertwined and dissolved with each other, and it was obvious that the power of the Holy Light, which was endlessly powerful, had the upper hand.

This kind of attrition is not what the will of the advent wants to see. It also became anxious when it saw that it could not purify the evil and twisted magical creation in front of it in one fell swoop and save the trapped angelic soul. After a moment's thought, a magnificent will suddenly sounded in Hiberil's mind.

"My devotees, let go of your mind and I will complete this purification with the help of your body!"

Immediately, a ball of light condensed in mid-air, and rushed into the body of Hiberil, which was shrouded in heavy sacrificial robes.

It's a pity that you get in fast and come out quickly!

At about the same moment, the ball of light screamed like a little girl bitten by a snake and escaped from the body of the "Holy Light Skeleton" Hiberil.

"Skeletons? Why are you the body of the dead? You...... Are you blasphemous priests? The will hidden deep in the light group only understood at this moment: "Purification...... You must be purified! ……”

With its frenzied shouts, the divine power transmitted through the altar of guò increased dramatically. The divine power that overflowed in the field also began to condense towards the light cluster, and a large-scale divine technique "Purifying Light" was obviously about to be completed.

Seeing that it had been revealed, the Holy Light Skeleton, which had been kneeling in front of the altar, stood up, ignoring the "Purifying Light" that was about to be completed and was about to fall on his head, but "Quack" smiled and snorted at the altar.

"Stupid, if you want to purify my old man, won't you look behind you first?"

At his command, the Issa puppet, which had been standing quietly on the side of the altar, finally moved. And the first thing it did was kick it on the base of the altar.

I have to say that this altar is still too rudimentary. Seriously, it's a pile of rubble piled up in a haphazard manner. Even if he has been blessed with divine power by the will of advention, and his solidity has been increased by a hundredfold, he still can't stand the "arbitrary" kick of the arcane puppet.

There was a thrilling sound, and the altar of the temporary chapter decisively came to the end of his life, and collapsed again into scattered rubble.

"No ......"

As the altar fell, the grand will transmitted through the guò channel was like a faucet with the valve turned off, and the line was instantly broken, leaving only a lingering aftermath of horror in the air. The divine power condensed in mid-air also began to churn and roll due to the disappearance of the core, and it was about to collapse.

How could the blasphemous priest Hybril let such an ownerless cake break away in vain? With the sound of Quack's laughter, his disguised will instantly became a new core, channeling this divine power into his soul, and his rank began to climb in a straight line.

Before the ritual began, he was a level 7 blasphemous priest, but now, ......

Level 8 ......

Level 9 ......

Level 10......

……

The pure divine power was like the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, pushing him to run wildly on the path of evolution.

But he couldn't help himself with such nonsense, and Li Xun's angry shouts suddenly came from the arcane puppet possessed by Issa.

"Damn, dead skeleton, if you dare to exhaust your divine power, I'm not done with you. Don't hurry up and get the job done! ”

"Got it, got it! Really, this old man has been hungry and thirsty for so long, and I haven't seen you care, so why don't you deduct some divine power now, it's up to you to be anxious! ……”

The skull of the Holy Light Celebrille's smooth jaw opened and closed, whispering about the master's eccentricity, and while the divine power around him was still strong enough, he chanted the ancient incantation one by one.

“……

In the name of my great old man,

Give the creature in front of you the perfect balance! ”

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