Gods are real.
Local gods have appeared in many script worlds. Some can even be extracted into the script and become empty characters, while others only have an ethereal projection.
But no matter what the situation is, the concept of "gods" does exist in the world.
However, for some arrogant and arrogant script players.
Gods are just slightly more powerful individuals.
As long as their strength keeps up.
Even the gods dare to challenge him!
But there is one situation that may require discretionary consideration.
Because even gods are graded.
Like those gods who ascend to the throne of God simply by relying on their own powerful strength, there will inevitably be those who come after them to override them with even more powerful power.
Such a divine position is nothing but a competition of strength.
And there is another kind of god besides that.
It is a god who ascends to the throne relying on the "power of faith".
Different from a pure competition of strength, this god may be so weak that she could be hit by a car when she goes out, but the mysterious power of faith can make her die without being destroyed.
There is only a little bit of faith left.
She can exist forever.
Even if all the believers have disappeared, even if her figure has not appeared again for billions of years, only at a certain moment a certain creature discovered the record about her and developed a little faith in her.
Then she can resuscitate.
Because of the difference.
Players usually call the former "false god" or "demigod", while the latter is called "true god".
When encountering a false god, powerful players dare to single-handedly kill the god.
But if you meet the true God...
——"You wait! When my companions arrive, we will challenge each other!"
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The God of Light is the God of pure faith.
That mysterious power of faith is so powerful that it can even break through the barriers of subspace and bring the projection of will to another world.
Although this kind of projection basically cannot interfere with the script space.
But some projections are extremely powerful.
For example, a certain god that a certain star society believes in.
That god's willpower may have spread across countless worlds and countless spaces.
Zuo Fang was accidentally stared at by those green eyes once, and he almost got lost in the ocean of knowledge. Fortunately, he had a strong willpower not to like learning.
It was also at that time that he was discovered and found by his current mentor, and then he was forcibly taken under his tutelage.
Zuo Fang: Alas, I am so talented.
Precisely because he knew the special nature of the God of Faith, Zuo Fang was a little worried that Xu Shuo might be found by the projection of the God of Light.
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If this god of light is not easy to deal with...
When a conflict occurs, the player may not be physically injured, but there is a high probability that the player will be mentally affected.
The severity ranges from crazy belief in this god to severe cerebral palsy.
Think about this.
Zuo Fang looked at Xu Shuo, who was still lying on the bed.
I couldn't help but feel pity in my heart: "Brother, go with peace of mind! If you really become cerebral palsy, I will definitely insist on taking you out of the script alive, and then find you the best psychiatrist so that you can maintain this state forever. state!"
Just as he was secretly cursing like this, he suddenly looked into a pair of golden eyes.
Zuo Fang closed his eyes violently!
Damn it!
Why did he wake up suddenly? !
Could it be that you heard me complaining about him?
"His Holiness the Pope!"
"My Lord Pope, you're awake!"
"Your Holiness, how do you feel now?"
The several bishops surrounding the bed immediately came forward and looked at the bed with earnest expressions. In addition to worry, there was also a hint of expectation in their eyes.
The Pope was just immersed in the blessing faith of the God of Light.
Have you received any oracle?
Xu Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the dim light in his eyes. After scanning around, he looked at Zuo Fang, who was pretending to be serious next to him.
"The others will go out first, and the chief will stay."
Xu Shuo sat up and said.
The archbishop next to him couldn't help but say: "Your Holiness..."
But Xu Shuo glanced at him lightly, and he had no choice but to hold back his words. He just said he would come back later, and left the room with everyone.
After everyone has left.
Zuo Fang's tense body immediately relaxed.
He asked curiously: "The group of priests just now said that you were receiving the blessing of the God of Light. What is going on?"
Xu Shuo rubbed his brows tiredly: "It's just that my consciousness is connected to the faith carrier of Guangming City. Because they are lower-level faith apostles and don't know anything about this change, it looks like I am connecting to the God of Light."
Zuo Fang thought for a while after listening.
I don't seem to understand it very well.
But basically I didn’t see the God of Light at all?
"Wait a minute, weren't you in that state before? Why didn't they say this in the afternoon?" Zuo Fang suddenly asked.
"Probably because before..."
Xu Shuo said unambiguously: "I'm not injured."
Although the physical injuries are borne by the character card, the player's mental strength is connected to the character.
He and Wald XVIII had hurt each other before. At that time, he not only had to recover from his injuries, but also had to pay attention to the mental power of Wald XVIII to prevent the other party from breaking free.
So a lot of mental energy was spent at that time.
After the character card is released.
This kind of mental exhaustion returns to the role of the Pope of Light.
As a result, the power of faith that felt his spirit sluggishly rioted, like a river bursting its banks and pouring crazily into the dry land, which was completely uncontrollable.
That impatient performance.
Let the power of faith seem to have life.
Xu Shuo, who entered this state, naturally projected his consciousness onto the statue in Guangming City again.
Then he watched helplessly as he was slapped by the dragon cub again.
But this time the picture I saw was in real time.
Without the prosperity and brilliance of the past, Guangming City is now mired in chaos and war. The golden city protection barrier is crumbling, and countless ferocious monsters rush into the city to kill and destroy.
When he was competing with Walder XVIII.
Guangming City was also attacked.
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"Where is King Walder XVIII?"
After talking about the situation there, Xu Shuo asked, "Did you see a human-shaped ice cube when you found me?"
Zuo Fang paused: "In the next room."
"Cut his head off and hang it on the city wall." Xu Shuo said and got up and walked out of bed.
"Uh...with all due respect, with the way he looks now, probably no one would believe that this is Walder XVIII." Zuo Fang said.
"It doesn't matter, someone will understand."
Xu Shuo looked out the window at the dark night: "Although the situation in Guangming City is somewhat urgent, you don't need to go back yet.
"Walder XVIII is dead now, and we no longer need to wait and see what happens in Farr City.
"After the three knights return, you and the Obsidian Knights will first sneak into the city and launch an attack on Fal City from the inside, and take off the head of Duke Russo.
"Then let the Holy See Army attack Farr City in a large scale."
Zuo Fang scratched his head.
Is he, a Sun Knight, going to lead the Obsidian Knights?
However, Yao Xing Lord lurks and attacks.
He is indeed more skilled than the Knights of the Sun in this regard.
Zuo Fang asked again: "What about you?"
"I don't know where the Duke of Silver has gone. The Silver Shield Legion is on standby right now. I plan to go to Laiyin City State," Xu Shuo said.
"I can see that you really like running around the world." Zuo Fang couldn't help but complain.
"If communication can be made, then I prefer to use this method." Xu Shuo said and walked out of the room expressionlessly.
If he lives here for a long time.
Maybe I have to create a magic online network.
Although the Holy See of Light has an ultra-long-distance communication magic circle, if there is no one guarding the other end of the magic circle, instant communication will not be completed at all.
There are people guarding the Silver Shield Legion.
But the generals over there said that their Duke had not come back since he left at night, so the entire army was on standby.
Unless the situation in the royal capital is extremely serious.
Otherwise, the Silver Shield Legion would never act without authorization.
To avoid being discovered by the Imperial Army.
And the current situation.
Everything seems to be lurking.
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After walking out of the room.
There was a group of bishops gathered outside, and when they saw the door open, they all looked over expectantly.
Xu Shuo also felt a headache.
The same thing must be divided into different explanations and explained twice to different people. It's not enough if you don't want to explain it, otherwise people will be panicked internally.
After swiping away Zuo Fang who came out with his heels, Xu Shuo had no choice but to re-enter the room and explain to several bishops again.
Then, arrangements were also left for them.
"Honor the Pope, no! If we all leave here, who will protect you?"
And after talking about the arrangements.
The bishops were indeed excited.
Xu Shuo held his chin up: "Did you protect me while you stayed here? Or do I need you to protect me?"
"..."
"..."
After the words fell, the scene was silent.
Several bishops looked slightly embarrassed.
Because if you think about it carefully, they have never protected the Pope. Not to mention that the Pope of Light is stronger than them, and he is always followed by the chief knight.
If it is really reduced to the point where they need to protect it, that will probably be the moment when the Holy See is about to be destroyed.
Xu Shuo tapped his fingers lightly and said: "Right now, Guangming City is being attacked by an army of monsters. The secret envoys of the Heretic Tribunal rebelled and attacked in a sneak attack, injuring the Saint. This is the time when you need to go back to defend the city. Defending Guangming City means guarding the city." us."
The priests who stayed behind in Guangming City did not tell the several bishops about the detailed situation there, for fear that they would be distracted.
But Xu Shuo thought about it.
There is no hiding it.
Because the priests would not know the importance of the statue of light.
And maybe you can’t tell anyone about this.
At this stage, the power of the Pope of Light cannot be dispersed, especially at this critical moment of seeking royal power. The truth of the carrier of faith must not be exposed under any circumstances!
Therefore, even if the statue of light was in danger, the saint insisted on not summoning the priests to go back.
The temptation of power is terrible.
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The final result of the discussion was that each side took a step back.
Several Overlords are willing to use the large teleportation magic circle to return to the City of Light to fight, but the Pope of Light cannot really live without the Overlords waiting by his side, so there is still one Overlord left to handle matters in the royal capital.
Until now, everything has basically been arranged.
So.
The final battle is about to begin.
Zuo Fang was teasing the ice elf in the next room. When he saw Xu Shuo walking in, he looked over and then paused slightly.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? He doesn't look very interested."
Catalina, who heard this, also looked over.
Xu Shuo walked to the sofa chair and sat down on it, then sighed quietly: "I'm tired."
Zuo Fang: "...what?"
"If Guangming City is breached, then my power will be gone." Xu Shuo slumped in his chair and didn't want to move.
"In that case, why don't you let me go back?" Zuo Fang said with a frown.
"You should stabilize the situation in the Eastern Continent first."
"What about your side?" Zuo Fang stared at him.
"I just took care of Wald XVIII. It was very expensive. The rest should be your job."
"But don't you still want to go to Yincheng?"
"Yeah, just a trip."
"..."
Zuo Fang stared at him for a while, then spread his hands and said, "Okay, then I will take care of the rest."
Xu Shuo slumped in his chair and did not respond.
He tilted his head slightly, and his emotionless eyes fell on the corpse that had been cleaned up by the guards in the corner of the room.
The battle with Walder XVIII really consumed him a lot.
Because the mental power was used crazily, all the power stored in the violin was consumed, so the mental power was extracted from the two contracted souls.
The bride's side doesn't matter.
After all, the other party already knows the price they will pay after the contract. If too much resentment is consumed, they can return to Prague Castle to sleep at any time.
But the people on the other side...
I guess I have to leave it to fate.
It's just that after that person has been consumed like this a few times, I'm afraid he will react to it.
Xu Shuo propped his head on his elbows, thinking idly.
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Late at night.
The Knights of the Curia are back.
The lower city-states surrounding the royal capital have been controlled, ensuring that when they launch an attack on the Far City Military District, they will not be attacked by these city-states for the time being.
Afterwards, the Sun Knights and the Bright Moon Knights rushed to Farr City openly, while Zuo Fang took the Obsidian Knights to hide their traces.
Although the leader of the Obsidian Knights...
I don't quite understand why my team is led by the leader of the Sun Knights.
But consider that the other party is the chief knight of the Pope.
so be it……
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After everything is arranged.
Fort Tantino suddenly became a little empty and quiet.
Catalina stood by the window, looking at the people and city-states moving quietly in the dark night, and then turned her head to look at the young man who was resting silently on the chair with his eyes closed.
"Aren't you going to take action?"
Except for a certain headless corpse in the empty room, Catalina was the only one walking and talking.
It was so quiet that she was the only living person.
When Catalina walked to the seat.
Xu Shuo opened his eyes after closing them, looked over calmly, and met a pair of evasive pale eyes.
"What, you want to go too?"
"It's fine if I stay here anyway..." Catalina played with the little knot on her temples.
"My target, Walder XVIII, has been dealt with. You are now free and don't need to follow me anymore." Xu Shuo said expressionlessly.
"temporary?"
Catalina suddenly raised her eyebrows, her expression clearly displeased.
Xu Shuo glanced at her.
Catalina glared at him: "Hey, please speak clearly. Don't think that I didn't hear what you and that old guy said at that time. I am not your prisoner!"
Xu Shuo said noncommittally: "If you still plan to continue to follow me, then you will become your sister's enemy. You will be an enemy to the death."
Catalina's vagina suddenly tightened.
After a while.
She reacted.
"Wait a minute, didn't you tell Sun Knight that you were going to that Far City? Where is my sister?"
"No, I changed it temporarily."
Xu Shuo changed his direction and raised his hands to support his head.
Although I don’t know what the situation is in Guangming City at the moment.
But his mental state was getting more and more exhausted, which meant that the statue of light continued to be damaged, and the saint might not be able to stop the rebellious emissary of the Heretic Tribunal.
Even if the priests would come to support them, it would be of no avail.
The importance of the Statue of Light was far more important than he thought.
Between the Pope of Light and the Statue of Light.
Definitely not a simple exercise of faith!
After all, as an exercise of faith, Catalina's Dawn Carrier Elf Sacred Tree was destroyed, but the other party's condition was not as serious as his.
This is obviously not normal.
If this continues...
Xu Shuo may have to lie down until the script is over.
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