The rebels led by Prince Verrinati fought and retreated, and after a while, they managed to retreat into the temple with the advantage of being familiar with the terrain. But that's the end of their fate, as more than half of the infected have been attracted to them, and there is no chance of escape.

Looking at the less than two hundred Shahua fishmen guards left around her, Sarinityr knelt down in despair in front of the idol and prayed loudly: "Great Sekora! You are our Father! Our God! Those monsters are destroying your city! Devour your people! Punish God! No matter what the cost, we are willing to bear it! ”

"Supreme Sekora! Please save your believers! ”

"Great Father! Please give us strength! ”

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With a pious prayer, the entire temple quickly formed a very strong power of faith, and slowly flowed into the realm of Sakora, the god of the Sawa Fish-People, along the white pillar of light on the top floor. But I don't know what this god thinks, so he didn't respond at all, and just watched his temple be destroyed by a group of monsters.

"Kill!" Prince Verrinati wielded a sharp magic spear and fought with a three-meter-tall infected. His current appearance is quite miserable, due to the lack of cover from soldiers, there have been two very terrifying bite marks on his thighs and back, scarlet blood is flowing in large quantities, and what is even more deadly is that the virus has entered the body along the wound, and even if he can get away with it, it will mutate.

But it's clear that the fish-man's ambitious fish-man prince can't hold it anymore. The last remaining warriors and priests around him were rapidly being killed and devoured, and after just a minute or two, a massive mutant smashed directly into the roof of the temple. A bite from the sky stopped the prince and bit him off. The clattering chewing sound was creepy.

After eating all the corpses of the fishmen. These monsters, who exuded a mad aura all over their bodies, began to fight among themselves, and gradually moved away from this temple full of divine power. Henry silently walked into the hall and stooped down to pick up the two remaining relics of Prince Verrinati, a spear and the head of a halberd.

He raised his head to look at the statue that exuded a faint halo, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly to reveal a sarcastic smile: "You are really a cruel god, you can actually watch your own believers being swallowed alive, and you don't even react at all. ”

"Human! Do you think it's weird? This is the way of life of the Sawa Fish People! Either become strong and devour others. Either become weak and be devoured by others. From the moment this world was born, we have followed this ancient tradition and it has never changed. What's even more ridiculous is that you actually call me cruel, didn't you make those monsters? ”

With these low, suppressed words, the eyes of the idol shot out two brilliant rays of light, and they met on the ground to form a phantom, which was none other than Sekora. He looked no different from the other Sawa Fishmen, except that he was taller and exuded the unique aura of a god all the time. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would have been unable to help but crawl on the ground a long time ago.

But this obviously did not frighten Henry, because it was only a projection of consciousness. Not an avatar, not a Sage, not even a physical entity, does not threaten the safety of a legendary spellcaster.

Out of respect for his own powerful lifeform, he touched his chest with one hand and bowed slightly: "Hello, I really didn't expect us to meet again." But you seem to be a lot more cautious this time, and I thought you'd send at least one or two avatars. ”

Sekora's projection narrowed her eyes and looked Henry up and down, then said with a sneer: "Cunning human, stop playing these little tricks, I won't be provoked by this kind of Cheng Dù's words." This time I came to make a deal with you, to hand over the Soul Orb, anyway, it's useless for you to take it, I will exchange it for items of the same value. ”

"Oh? I didn't expect this little thing to make you care so much, and you didn't hesitate to show up in person to make a deal with the enemy. But that's okay, I like fair trade. Say, what kind of item is it? If it's too bad or if it's too bad, I don't want to do it. Henry smiled and put on a wait-and-sell look.

He knew very well that the Soul Gathering Orb must be very important to this god of Shahua Fishman, it was simply a fat meat sent to the door, and if he didn't slaughter it ruthlessly, he would be too sorry for himself.

Sekora was obviously a man of action, and without saying any nonsense, she grabbed a cloak directly from behind her: "It's a very powerful artifact, not only can it protect against all magic and magic from level 1 to 3, but it can also make the wearer immune to confinement and time standstill." In addition, the cloak is attached to the spirit of a Sawa Fishman warrior, who you can summon to fight if you need to. I guess it should be enough to exchange this for this. ”

Hearing this long list of immune effects, Henry knew that the other party was definitely bleeding profusely. You must know that any magical equipment that is immune to time stillness and imprisonment requires one thing, and that is divinity or divine power. A similar effect can only be achieved if it is incorporated into magical equipment.

Of course, immunity to level 1 to level 3 magic and magic is also very useful, and wearing this cloak and then unleashing large-area killing magic such as fireball spells and skeleton traps does not need to consider the distance, and even if they are close to each other, they will not cause any accidental damage. The most important thing is that after having it, you will never have to worry about the disgusting "silence" of the priest.

Although he had acquiesced to the object in his heart, Henry did not show it on his face. He deliberately pretended to be disdainful and shook his head with a smile: "I'm sorry, but it's not enough. If you could combine this black dragon cloak and this cloak on my body, it would be about the same. ”

"Human! Don't you think you're excessive?!!! Sekora glared at her eyes and roared angrily. He had never seen such a shameless guy, if it weren't for the fact that the incarnation was destroyed and lost too much strength, he would have been unable to resist rushing up and killing people.

"Excessive? I don't think so. Your damned bandit believers have wreaked havoc in my territory, slaughtering unarmed civilians, destroying villages, and sacking cities, all at your behest. So it's just a matter of getting a little bit of interest back! Do you understand? ”

"One last thing. The relationship between you and me is an enemy. That will never change. Now you're begging me. Instead of begging you, you must know that demons and demons have always been very interested in treasures that can forcibly absorb souls, and I have no worries about finding a buyer. ”

After Henry finished speaking, two cold lights appeared in his silver eyes, and the terrifying cosmic projection instantly spun rapidly around his body. He is not the little mage who can be ravaged by others now, and with the power of the creation of zào to strengthen the spell, even if the incarnation of the god comes, he dares to fight head-on.

Sekora was so angry that her whole body trembled, and the divine light around her body released a strong light, piercing people's eyes a little bit. No doubt. He had been completely enraged, and his expression had become extremely hideous.

In the ruined hall of the temple, the two men stood silently, neither of them saying a word. Two distinct forces collided in the air, with a crackling sound every now and then. As soon as a few infected people tried to rush in, they were instantly torn to pieces by the strange energy, and the fresh flesh and bones were swallowed up by invisible cracks, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

This was the first time Henry had used his own power to confront a god head-on, perhaps because Sekora did not invoke many divine powers, or perhaps because the power of the cosmic projection was really powerful. In a word. Not only did he not suffer a loss, but he also forced the other party's divine power to retreat.

The silent contest lasted only a few minutes. Soon after, they each regained their strength. The cracks in the terrifying space that had been torn open in the air around them were slowly shrinking, and when they disappeared, a large mixture of flesh and bone slag poured out, spraying walls and floors everywhere, looking very disgusting.

Sekora looked at Henry with a complicated expression and took a deep breath: "Human! You have power beyond mortals. Well, I agree to the additional conditions. ”

Although he doesn't seem to be abnormal on the surface, his psychology has already set off a monstrous wave. Especially the terrifying encroaching ability of the cosmic projection, it will erode a lot of divine power every second, if this is not your own sanctuary to connect to the kingdom of God, I am afraid that the projection will be destroyed in an instant.

"A very smart choice." As he spoke, Henry took off his cloak and handed it over. In fact, he didn't win easily, in order to fight against the surging power of the gods, he used the power of creation twice, and the sense of smell and taste in the five senses has been temporarily lost, and it will take at least twenty-four hours before he can recover.

For the rest of the day, neither of them said a word. Sekora silently used her power to merge the two cloaks into one, and Henry also took out the Soul Orb from the dimensional pouch. Without any words, they exchanged their hands with each other very tacitly, and then left without hesitation.

After leaving the temple, Henry quickly identified all the magical items he had just gotten his hands on, and soon got the specific information.

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Cloak of the god of the Shark Fishmen:

This artifact was made by Sekora herself, and was fused with the Black Dragon Cloak of Protection, which has extremely powerful protective abilities.

Equipment Capabilities:

Immunity to all magic and magic levels 1 to 3

The immunization time is quiescent

Immunoconfinement

Immunity to normal weapons

Immunity to immobilization-type magic

Ninety percent increase in resistance to strong acids

Magic Resistance increased by 30%.

Special Abilities:

Summons a Shark-Fishman Heroic Spirit once a day, equivalent to a level 15 warrior, for ten minutes

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Spear: "Impalator"

The Impaler exudes a distinctly magical aura, hinting at the weapon's nefarious nature and why it has become the favorite weapon of several powerful orc chieftains in the past. When the victim is hit, they are impaled by terrifying magical energy.

Combat Capabilities:

Each hit deals massive puncture damage

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Wave Halberd Blade:

This is part of the Halberd "Waves", a powerful vengeance weapon made by an Ambori-worshipping sect that drains the water of its victims and kills fire-type creatures almost instantly. Legend has it that the Wave Halberd fell to the fire giants of the Stormhorn Mountains a long time ago, but was eventually recovered by Aganon, an adventurer from Nagano. If he had either lost the weapon in the Seal City, he would have slept with him in a great storm in the Sea of Swords. No one knows for sure.

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Henry draped the cloak directly over himself, put away the other two magic items, and went directly into the air to start chanting a spell full of ruining power. The large number of mutant monsters below had no idea that disaster was coming, and they were still frantically fighting, devouring, and evolving each other...... (To be continued......)