Then she continued to flip through the Book of Time, and began to silently communicate with the dragon of eternity and time. A moment later, countless powers of time emerged from the void and spilled downward, finally converging into a huge light cocoon, in which a vague figure curled up in a ball, like a scene in the matrix.

But quicksand seemed to sense something, frowned, and muttered, "Why is there another special one? Damn! But it's too late to change now...... No matter how much it is, I don't care who you are, and whoever dares to disobey in the future will be wiped out!"

A wisp of murderous aura flashed over the beautiful little face of the quicksand, and he raised his hand to point at the light cocoon, and the light cocoon immediately exploded, and the people inside immediately fell from the air, and one was planted in the time sand, looking quite wolf.

She struggled to her feet, her movements still stiff and clumsy. This is a very beautiful girl, and she is very beautiful. **The body curve is perfect, the skin is as white as snow, the surface is floating with a soft light, and the hanging black hair looks particularly eye-catching against the skin. Her eyes and eyebrows are also black, but the most striking are her lips, which are impeccable in shape, but black.

This is a girl composed of pure black and white, which is particularly unreal.

Quicksand looked at her and said lightly, "Sue me for your name, or let me give you a new name?"

The black and white girl immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "My name is Nayu, Lord Quicksand." ”

Quicksand nodded and said, "Okay, Nayu." You know I want to summon a priest whose main direction is healing, and your abilities are mixed with dark soul powers. Now talk about your abilities and see if you can convince me to keep you. You should know that in the Temple of the Sands, I can disassemble and recover you, and I just lose a third of my divine grace, I don't care. ”

Nayu's voice was so calm that it barely fluctuated, just like her black and white features: "As a priest, I have no advantage over ordinary priests in healing divine arts. But my specialty is the power of souls with darkness, so I can see souls that have disappeared in the darkness and pull them back. This means that at level 16, I will have the ability to resurrect once a day. And my resurrection will be even more powerful than that of the eighteenth-level Great Priest, as long as the death time is not more than a day, and the corpse's head is intact, and the body remains more than half, I will be able to resurrect him. ”

Quicksand snorted and asked, "Sounds powerful, but how much does the level have to be dropped?"

This is a very acute question that touches on the fundamental principle of the resurrection.

Resurrection, as an extremely powerful divine art, also has a lot of limitations. Even in Norland, this is a divine skill that only a handful of the most talented priests in the Church of the Gods can possess.

Under many restrictions, and after winning at the same time, even if the resurrection technique is ultimately successful, the resurrected person will have a considerable loss of strength, usually dropping three to five levels, and the upper limit of achievements that can be achieved in this life will also drop by a whole level.

And some cardinals claim to be able to resurrect the dead with only a small piece of flesh and skin, but in fact, the principle is to pull the soul of the dead back, and use magic to reshape the ** of the dead to achieve resurrection. But the body reshaped in this way naturally cannot be compared with the talent of the deceased, it is equivalent to becoming an ordinary person and continuing to live, and whether the achievement of life can reach the fourteenth or fifth level is a question.

But Naiyou's answer made Quicksand stunned: "Drop two levels, Lord Quicksand." ”

This is a very strong talent, and it can completely offset her mediocrity in healing. The priests of the Eternal Dragon Hall will look radiant even if they are placed in other planes, even if they are mediocre.

Nayu continued, "When I am level eighteen, the level of the resurrected person will be reduced to one level, and at that time I will also open a new ability: the Deep Shadow Realm. I can add dark markers to my companions around me, and those who have dark markers will double my ability to restore fù in the deep realm, which is equivalent to half the effect of the restoration technique. The range of the Deep Nether Realm is fifty meters, and every time I raise one level in the future, the range of the Deep Nether Realm will increase by thirty meters. ”

This is another powerful innate ability, no worse than the battle god Io.

Finally, Nayu said, "At my nineteenth level, the resurrection effect will be further enhanced and become a perfect resurrection. The level of the resurrected person will not be reduced, and their talents will not be affected. However, Perfect Resurrection can only be used once a week. ”

A powerful and extreme Chosen Guardian, and worse, she, like Io, has a special soul of her own. In other words, she is summoned rather than created. They are much more powerful than the average Chosen Guardian, but they are not obedient to their masters like ordinary Chosen Guardians. They don't betray Quicksand, but having an independent mind means that their ability to carry out orders is worrying. It's like a double-edged sword, and the effect depends entirely on whether the summoner can control it.

Quicksand looked at Nayu, and after a moment said, "Do you know Io?"

Nayu said in an unchanging monotone voice, "There is an impression, it seems that there is a memory of him in my soul. I'll remember him when I see him. ”

"Do you know what I summoned you for?"

"I don't know. But it is my natural instinct to obey your orders. "Nai Yu is actually not respectful, she is like a machine without any emotion, just recounting a fact. Obeying quicksand's orders was not forced for her, but an innate instinct.

"Very well, I want you to remember to truly obey me, and not to have your own mind behind the scenes, as Io did. If you are like that, then Io will be your role model. I ended up choosing to create a zào for you instead of raising his rank limit. Quicksand said.

"You're going to elevate me all the way to legendary. Nayu's tone was as if he was talking about something that was bound to happen. Although quicksand felt very uncomfortable, he knew that this was Nayu's habit, and he couldn't change it. It's like Io likes to be in the limelight whenever and on any occasion, and shines with a lighthouse-like lighthouse.

"I hope so. Quicksand said.

At this moment, behind the crystal wall of Faro, in the incomparably vast void, a golden star slowly floated away. When it floated closer, it could be seen that it was actually a golden ball of light, encasing a beautiful land area of tens of thousands of square kilometers. This is the kingdom of Ludrith, the god of war.

On land, groups of people can be seen wandering freely, singing in the grasslands, chasing prey in the forests, and fishing by the lakes and springs.

Whoever it is, with an eternal smile on their faces. They were originally strong and pious souls, and now that they are free from the threat of hunger, disease, and death, they are naturally happy, and will always be happy. It is not until a thousand years later, when their lives come to an end, that they will grow old and turn to ashes in an instant, and there will be no pain in the whole process.

This is the godly believer of God, and as a reward for their devotion to the faith, there are only three things they have to do for thousands of years, to fight for Ludrius in the war of the gods, to sing the praises of Ludrius, and to live happily.

When the Divine War takes place, each of them will become the bravest warrior in an instant, fearlessly charging at the enemy.

In the middle of the continent is a majestic mountain range, from which countless rivers originate, pass through the forests, and coil over the fields until the edge of the land ends, turning into long waterfalls that fall into the endless void.

The bottom of the mountains is pale green, but the higher you go, the more gold shines through. At the highest point of the mountain, there is a peak that is completely golden, and there is the throne of Ludreus, the lord of the kingdom of God, the god of war.

The top of the mountain peak was already completely covered by the huge palace with golden walls, and in the palace walked many heavily armed spirits, who were more than ten meters high, and their eyes were flowing with golden divine fire.

The highest temple was the seat of Ludreth's throne.

The hall is hundreds of meters high, so wide that it seems to fit down a mountain. In the center of the hall was a huge golden throne on which sat a majestic god. On the ground around the throne, tens of thousands of weapons of all kinds are inserted, like a dense forest, and each weapon flows with the brilliance of divine power.

Ludrius, the god of war, sat on his throne surrounded by thousands of divine soldiers, supporting his jaw with his hands, as if he was pretending to sleep. This is the time when the true God consciousness leaves the kingdom of God and goes to inspect his realm and the believers.

However, in the extreme silence, there was a sudden crackling sound!

One of the eyes of the god of war Ludrius opened slightly, and golden-red flames erupted from his pupils, sweeping the entire hall, and then his eyes suddenly opened angrily, and his face was filled with irrepressible anger!

At the center of his gaze, a two-handed greatsword was stuck on the ground of the main hall. But at this moment, the brilliance on the sword body has all faded, and a thin crack has appeared on the blade, and it is spreading rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it will spread all over the entire sword body!

The greatsword silently shattered into hundreds of pieces, then continued to split into countless powders, and finally completely annihilated as if it had never appeared.

"Who is it!?Who is so bold as to steal my divinity?" The roar of the god of war instantly resounded throughout the kingdom of God!

His anger made the mountains and the earth tremble, and a huge crack appeared in the field, instantly turning into a bottomless canyon tens of meters wide, and countless devout people panicked, screaming and falling into the rift, and then falling into the endless void. They burned in the endless fall, turned into golden points of light, and then were blown by the invisible wind, and instantly disappeared completely, becoming victims of God's wrath.

No matter how angry the god of war roared, the greatsword was permanently gone, which meant that the divinity it represented was also gone.