Warriors emerged from the stone walls, wearing different armor and holding different weapons. Everyone looks as if they are no different from living people. However, Jenn could see at a glance that these people were the "protagonists" of the murals depicted earlier, and he even saw the warrior he had seen piercing children with spears among them. And in this way, the true identity of these fighters can also be determined.

"O conjugator......... Actually took the prayer to guard the tomb, it seems that there is really a problem here. ”

The so-called prayer is the embodiment of the soul of the believer of the gods after death. It's like in Jenn's Domain, all believers who believe in Jenn will return to his Domain after death, become a child of it, and live a new life. Of course, each god's invoker has a very different form. For example, the devout Dark Elves will be reborn as a Wax Melter after death, thus working for Rose. Most of the followers of the Nine Saints will turn into angels after death and then go to the Sky Divine Kingdom to serve their gods. As for Jenn's followers, they will be reborn in the form of Lori and become Jenn's loyal and reliable subordinates......... Well, it's all a routine.

The strength of the Invoker is certainly stronger than that of the average warrior, but it is not completely without opponents. Generally speaking, the Merger is more likely to show off in front of their own followers, but if they encounter something like a Legendary Mage who doesn't believe in their main god at all, then they are only a tricky enemy. Take the Wax Melting Demon as an example, even the legendary Dark Elf Mastermother who can destroy a Dark Elf family with a single move can only tremble and kneel in front of her. This is because the power of the Dark Elf Mother comes from Rose's gift, and the Supplicator, who is a servant of the gods, is able to withdraw the power given by him depending on his authority. So no matter how powerful a dark elf matriarch is. If the Wax Melt Demon really gets angry, then the poor Dark Elf Mastermother will be transformed into a weak paper tiger in an instant. Because the prayers will take back their once powerful roots, and by that time, these poor believers will no longer have that great power.

To put it bluntly, this kind of thing can only be used in the nest, but it can't be done when it is placed outside. The ability of the Wax Melt Demon to change its form at will is indeed very powerful. But in the eyes of the legendary mage, there are also a few kills, as long as you don't worry about provoking Rose, then there is no pressure to crush it every minute.

Of course. The subscribers of the contenders are different. If the gods are compared to emperors, then the dependents of gods like Enoa belong to the prime minister and general, while the praying is more akin to the status of eunuchs. It can rely on the emperor's favor to do whatever it wants, but if it faces a foreign army, it will basically end up being caught and beheaded. No matter how favored by the emperor is, there is no use for ghosts.

"That's interesting............"

Looking at the prayers in front of him who slowly surrounded him. A smile crossed Jenn's eyes. The strength of these conjugators is not taken seriously by Jenn, even if he has not become a god, it will not take much time to deal with these guys. But the very existence of these conjugators is telling, as they are believers in the gods, and if the gods fall, then the invokers will also follow their gods and perish with them. However, these prayers are still alive...............

"Enoa, Frost Grief. Kill them all! ”

If it had been before, then Jenn might have had some scruples. But now it's different. His divine domain had completely enveloped this space. This meant that even if he killed these contenders, their souls would have nowhere to escape, and could only be melted and absorbed by their own divine domain as nourishment. Therefore, Jenn also made a decision without hesitation at this moment, he reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and the next moment, the shadow blade was silently pulled out of Jenn's waist, with a strange gray band of light, slashing forward. The shadows of the darkness and boundlessness turned into substantial forms at this moment, uniting everything that dared to come into contact with it in two. The weapons held aloft by the contenders were completely sliced open with their owners before they could even play their part, and then vanished in a terrible wail.

On the other side, in the face of the surrounding enemy, Enoa gently waved the tin staff in her hand, and then pointed forward. With her movements, a dazzling beam of light like a meteor came out from the tip of the tin staff, and then quickly split and dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into hundreds of bright and dazzling beams that bombarded the enemy in front of her. Only to hear a roaring explosion and fire, those who dared to approach Enoa completely disappeared in the explosion of the meteor bombardment.

Compared to Jenn's strange drift and Enoa's roar, Frost's sorrow was the opposite of her previous posture, only to see that in the face of those who rushed forward with weapons in hand, the girl raised the giant sword in her hand, and then swung it forward with force. The large, sharp blade slashed through the weapon in the prayer as easily as butter, and then Frostmourn held the greatsword in both hands, swinging it from the bottom up, and the next moment a scream and piercing wail could be heard, and the soul storm erupted from the tip of the huge blade, spinning like a tornado to engulf the invokers, and then tearing them to pieces without mercy.

In just a few moments, most of the prayers who gathered around and tried to stop the three of them had already been wiped out, whether it was Jenn as a quasi-god, Enoa as a member of the gods, and Frost Sorrow, who had the power of a demigod, they were not the objects that these simple prayers could stop. Their resistance is more like blocking a car with a mantis arm and doesn't make any sense.

With explosions and fires, the prayers were quickly wiped out. They tried to attack Jenn, but the dark shadows unleashed by the Shadow Blade were like an impassable barrier that held back the invokers' progress. Then the dark and uncertain blade of the sword flew by, taking away the lives and souls of one invoker after another.

"Boom!!"

Just after Jenn had once again eliminated the Invokers in front of him, and then mercilessly devoured their remaining souls. Suddenly, with a soft sound, the sarcophagus placed on the stone platform jumped suddenly.

And almost at the same time, the short swords in the hands of the four soul messengers surrounding the sarcophagus also "swished" and changed their direction at the same time! (To be continued.) )