Chapter 837: Divine Power Vortex
The Earl could see that Zambit's movements were not skilled, and even some of the movements were plausible, if this level of sacrificial dance could also smoothly communicate with the gods and attract divine blessings, the shaman profession would have already become the most popular profession in the mainland.
Sure enough, it's a bluff. The Count came to his conclusion, and it seemed that the showy troll, seeing that everyone else was showing off his talents, began to entertain himself in a lonely way, and tried to attract some attention by this sensationalism.
'Alfie, is that enough? I don't think I'm going to be able to do it anymore!' Zambit asked softly, even though he couldn't hold it anymore after feeling the contemptuous gaze of everyone.
Alfie didn't have time to respond at all, just threw Zambit a persistent look. At this time, he was telepathically singing sacred hymns in Koco's heart.
After successfully chanting the war hymn through telepathy just now, Alfie had a whimsical idea of whether the hymn could be sung in this way to achieve the effect of attracting the power of the main god, and if it succeeded, it would undoubtedly greatly improve the concealment of the hymn.
Especially since the Count knew that he could draw divine power through hymns, if he dared to use hymns more blatantly, he would undoubtedly be brutally attacked by the Count, and Alfie didn't want to be the first bird.
Fortunately, when he used the soul hymn just now, he deliberately found an opportunity to test his idea, and found that it did work, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.
In Alfie's plan, Zambit's sacrificial dance was just a cover-up, and for now, at least, the tactic was very successful, and Zambit's brilliant "acting talent" not only confused the Count, but also their companions.
A faint divine power appeared silently, attached to Zambit's spear, and those who did not know the truth would mistakenly believe that this divine power appeared under the traction of the sacrificial dance.
"Is this power - the power of light? is that exaggerated? If I remember correctly, that troll must have danced a sacrificial dance to communicate with the god of magic, right? Why did it attract the power of light?" The Count felt for the first time that his knowledge was a little insufficient.
Even at the height of the Great War of the Races, no shaman had ever been heard of dancing a sacrificial dance about the Lord of Light, nor had a single shaman ever borrowed the power of light. After all, on the continent of Eliad, the Lord of Light has already sent a divine envoy to establish the Holy See, and there is no need to use the ancient method of sacrificial dance to establish contact with believers.
According to some secret texts of the Blood Clan, the alien race has not been treated very well by the Lord of Light, and behind the original war of all races, there are more or less shadows of the Lord of Light behind the scenes.
However, the facts now slap the Count in the face, a troll, with his not-so-standard and skillful sacrificial dance, actually attracted the power of light!
The Earl did not suspect that Alfie was making trouble, but Alfie's acting skills at this time undoubtedly surpassed that of the Troll Warrior, and he was constantly running back and forth between the people, exchanging opinions with everyone with a serious expression, trying to find a way to break the blood cloud.
At first, it was only a little bit, but soon the light divine power appeared in the magic realm like a torrent, converging towards the spear in Zambit's hand, and the light divine power that entered the spear continued to transform the material of the spear, making the original black spear gradually transform into milky white.
To the Earl's surprise, the Divine Dragon Flame, which had originally resided in the spear, did not clash with the Divine Power of the Rain, but instead drew the Divine Power of Light into the spear like a hospitable master. Under the transformation of the divine power of light, the metal spear seemed to have completely transformed into jade, and it was held in Zambit's hand like a white and flawless strip of jade.
"Oh oh oh ~ this kind of power is simply wonderful!" Feeling the power coming from the spear, Zambit had already unconsciously stopped the sacrificial dance, from this power he seemed to be able to feel all kinds of wonderful law power, he had been unable to break through the bottleneck of the advancement, under the guidance of this force, there seemed to be signs of loosening.
"It's now! Hurry!" Alfie suddenly reminded Aloud just as Zambit was still basking in the power.
Alfie keenly felt that the light divine power that the spear could hold had reached its limit, and if it continued like this, I was afraid that the spear would be blown to pieces because it could not withstand the huge energy of the light divine power.
However, Zambit entered the opportunity to break through at this time, and was at a loss to know about this dangerous situation, so Alfie had to risk being detected by the Count to remind him loudly.
"Sure enough, you're playing tricks!" After hearing Alfie's reminder, the Earl instantly realized that he had been deceived by the realistic acting skills of the two. But at this time, he had no time to kill Alfie before the Light Divine Power was activated, because after receiving Alfie's reminder, Zambit, who had come to his senses, threw the spear high according to the previous plan.
Like a white bolt of lightning, the jade-like spear easily passed through the barrier of holy light and the cloud of flames, like a sharp arrow piercing straight into the center of the blood cloud, creating a huge hole visible to the naked eye.
The blood cloud that was constantly pressing down suddenly shook and shrank back towards the hole pierced by the spear, and the blood cloud that had originally covered the entire magic field suddenly shrank to a radius of only a hundred meters above everyone's heads. The blood cloud that contracted into a ball was even thicker, as if a mass of blood could be pulled by gravity and pour down the plasma at any moment.
Centered on the hole shot by the spear, a huge vortex appeared in the sky, and a trace of light divine power seeped out of the vortex, mercilessly cutting through the blood cloud like silk.
Everyone who was shrouded in the blood cloud immediately felt an extremely dangerous aura, and the light divine power on the spear was engaged in a fierce battle with the blood cloud inside the blood cloud. The earl's devouring law obviously has no effect on the power of the main god of light, and it cannot draw any energy from it at all, on the contrary, due to the reason of the opposite attributes, the divine aura on the light divine power is in turn constantly purifying the filthy qi in the blood cloud.
"Oh no!" the count's face changed dramatically as he sensed the threat of the blood cloud. The reason why he repeatedly used the law of devouring was that in addition to the fact that this law of strengthening oneself by devouring enemies was really useful, and more importantly, the earl believed that there were almost no strong people in the Eliad continent whose realm surpassed him, even if the former first person in the continent, Bi Xiute, was at most between him and him, so this law of devouring could be said to be invincible.
The Earl never expected that he would kick the iron plate one after another, not to mention the light divine power from one of the twelve main gods, or the divine power of ordinary gods, and it is not something that can be devoured by the current devouring law. In other words, I am afraid that no one would have thought that he would meet such a freak as Alfie, with the weakest profession in the continent, the bard, but he can frequently attract the power of the main god, and the success rate is as high as 100%!