Chapter 845: Bane's Conspiracy

The cold blade sliced easily into the body of the god of war, and Frostmourn reversed the blade and pulled it out again. And with the withdrawal of the blade, black blood spurted out like a blowout of oil. The god of war began to roar wildly, his body trembling like a sheep's madness, blurring like ink soaked in water.

Slashing a god didn't move Frost Sorrow, her eyes were as calm and cold as ever, as if she was nothing more than a dead man in front of her, not a doppelganger of the god. I saw her flip and draw her long sword, and with the movement of Frost Sorrow, the cry of the soul resurfaced again, and then I saw countless light blue souls formed by the storm swirling and spreading around Frost Sorrow, and then surrounded the God of War. As far as the eye could see, the spirits swirled around the god of war like swimming fish, screaming and screaming as they reached out to grab and tear at the god's body.

The god of war struggled in the face of the necromancers' onslaught, swinging his scimitar vigorously and severing one arm after another that was reaching for him. But it didn't work. If he cuts one, two will reach out, and if he cuts two, more will stick out from all sides. Soon, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and one after another, countless arms grabbed every part of the god of war's body in this way.

"No--!!"

With the roar of the God of War, the soul storm that swirled around him frantically condensed in an instant, and then turned into a crystal that surrounded it to the death.

"Hoo ........."

It was only at this time that Jenn breathed a sigh of relief. Frankly, the god of war is not strong though. But his ministry was a real problem. Fortunately, the god of war in front of him is not the real god of war, but just a broken clone. But even so, in the battle with Jenn, this guy's strength began to gradually recover. If Jenn were alone, it would be really hard to get him. Luckily, he also has Remilia and Frostmourn by his side, who also possess artifacts. If you can't do it alone, it's good to go to a group of people -- as a player, Jenn doesn't have the heroism of going it alone.

With the God of War once and for all, the Prayers ceased to fight, and collapsed to the ground like puppets with broken strings, then turned into a cloud of black dust, and then disappeared into thin air. In the blink of an eye, the hall of shouting and fighting had regained its original silence when it was filled with explosions.

I said. Who is this guy? ”

At this time, Remilia also came to Jenn's side, frowning and staring at the god of war who was sealed in the crystal. It's no wonder that Remilia had such doubts, because until now, she had been sleeping in her room, and the next moment she was summoned to this strange and strange place by Jenn, and she was asked to start fighting immediately. And Remilia had just woken up at that time, and she was dizzy for a while, not knowing what was going on, so she hit Gangniel directly and threw it out according to Jenn's request. It wasn't until the battle was over that she had time to take a look at her surroundings.

"A remnant phantom of a god."

Casually answering Remilia's inquiry. Jenn looked up and looked carefully at the god of war in front of him. The doubts that had plagued Jenn before had now been completely solved. He was sure that after the divine envoys who fell from the sky were killed, their souls would return to the god of war, and it was because of this that the system would give such a setting. It's obvious. The souls of these invokers will be drawn to the god of war and go to where he is. And judging from the map reflected by the system, I am afraid that there is more than one cemetery like this that is used to store the will of the god of war.

In this way, the answer to the whole puzzle is revealed: Bane is also afraid that he will be completely killed in the form of a Sage. Therefore, he set up several cemeteries and placed his godhead clones in them. In this way, if he fails and dies, someone robs him of his priesthood and divine domain, and becomes the new god of war. Then he also has a chance to be resurrected again, after all, the cemetery that Bane built is on the main plane, and the souls of the believers of the dead god of war will not be able to discern, they will only go to the divine realm that attracts them - they don't care whether this divine realm is current or former.

Could it be that this is the reason for the collapse of the Church of the God of War?

Thinking of this, Jenn frowned. Among the Nine Saints, the Church of the God of War was the worst, not only did the gods they believed in die in the lower realm, but they also rarely received the blessings and gifts of the gods. Could it be that this is Bane's plan, and he is trying to resurrect him in this way?

If that's the case, then the thing I was looking for in the treasure vault of the City of Gray Dwarves.........

While thinking, Jenn reached out and placed his hand on the surface of the cold, huge crystal.

But what Jenn didn't expect was that the moment he touched this crystal, suddenly, his eyes turned into pitch black.

"......... this!?"

Faced with this scene in front of him, Jenn's eyes widened in surprise, and he turned his head to look around, but as far as the eye could see, there was only darkness. Enoa, Remilia, and Frostmourn, who were supposed to be standing by his side, were gone, and they couldn't even be reached through a psychic connection. It was as if Jenn had been thrown into another world, and in this world, there was nothing but darkness and him and the crystal.

No, there's something, it's here.

Jenn could keenly feel that something was condensing in the darkness. He turned, looked in that direction, and then pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword. At the same time, an inexplicable sense of tension emerged from the depths of Jenn's heart, in fact, he had vaguely guessed who had pulled him into this strange space.

And at this moment, a figure slowly appeared in front of Jenn.

Dressed in pitch-black, monk-like robes, they blended with the darkness, barely distinguishing each other. But the most striking thing was a pale mask beneath that hood, without the slightest expression to speak of.

It exists as a shadow of all beings...............

Seeing this mask, Jenn couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

"Vulture ..............."

Then, Jenn whispered to himself. (To be continued.) )