"What!?" The God of Dark Side only had time to scream in surprise before he was swallowed by the little ghost.
"What!?" Negris also screamed when he realized something was wrong. Ange also stood up suddenly, and the ring of scales appeared on his back.
Dyson was killed, and his divine fire naturally fell into Ange's hands. Ange fed all the unused divine fire and divine fragments to the little ghost.
But there were too many good things, and the little ghost couldn't eat so much at once, so Dyson saved the divine fire until now. What a coincidence, as soon as he opened his mouth, the thought of the God of the Dark Side came over.
The divine fire that Guliani ignited using the dark side of light method left an imprint so secret that no one could discover its existence until the god of the dark side projected over.
Therefore, Guliani would not casually explore Dyson's situation for fear of arousing his vigilance. Unexpectedly, he was fooled by the substitute because of this, which led to a strange combination of circumstances. The divine fire was not even noticed in Ange's hands, and then The God of Darkness rushed in.
If it were the God of the Dark Side, what would it think when faced with this situation?
"Damn it! Guliani plotted against me!" In the roar, the power of the dark side burst out and hit the little ghost.
The divine fire had been swallowed by the little ghost, so this wave was blasted from the inside out. The little ghost seemed to have swallowed a magic egg and exploded. The whole body bulged and let out a sigh of relief.
Ange quickly sacrificed the holy light and poured it into the little ghost's body.
"Huh? It's not broken? What is this? A seal?" The God of Dark Side was shocked, and used all his strength to blast out again.
The little ghost swelled up again and became a big balloon, but it still didn't burst.
Not only was the God of the Dark Side shocked, but even Nigris was stunned. Feeling the intensity of the collision of the two forces, Nigris was dumbfounded: "So hard?"
After enduring two divine bombardments, is this still the same little ghost that almost exploded when he took a breath? When did it become so perverted?
"Maybe it's because I have eaten too much divine power. Alas, I have to save a four-winged angel feather for these wasteful things. It's good. It's either fragments of the divine head or divine fire. Give me these things, I don't know how much I can refine them. It’s a sacred weapon, it’s a waste.” Duroken muttered jealously on the side.
That's right, after eating so many godhead fragments and belief in fire, it is not surprising that the three major gods of light have been digging for food recently.
However, what is going on in this divine fire?
"I know, I know." The withered skeleton next to him quickly raised his hand: "The things engraved in the divine fire can target so many of us. I know one guy can do it, the dark side of the God of Light and Darkness."
"God of light and darkness? I've never heard of it. Who is it?" Nigris
"This is a long story." Feti glanced at the little ghost and saw that it swelled again, and then let out a big sigh, but it still didn't break.
Ange pressed it with both hands, his palms flashing continuously, and a steady stream of holy light power poured into the little ghost's body, quickly replenishing the consumed power.
He was making up for it outside, while the God of Darkness was blasting inside, and for a while there was a stalemate.
It seems that it cannot be broken for a while, Feti continued: "You haven't heard of the God of Dark Side, then you have heard of the God of Shadows, right?"
"Is it it? The Shadow of Light? The 'Lord' of the Shadow Knight?" Nigris was shocked.
The God of Shadows is very famous, not because he is very powerful, but because he is very insidious, and he is the only one among the gods of light who does dirty work.
There are many gods with strong combat capabilities, such as the God of Arbitration, but it will not hit you for no reason. It must be a heretic or a heretic, or it must have violated the holy law.
The God of Shadows is different. He will do all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, even if you don't have any grudges against him. It's very annoying. Although the Church of Light has never acknowledged the existence of the God of Shadows, the existence of the Shadow Knights is an ironclad proof.
Speaking of shadow knights, Ange had met one before, and that was when Big Cat met him. His name seemed to be Yulian, right?
It was the shadow knight who drove the big cat to spread undead germs across planes. This method was too insidious. If it weren't for the Holy Light of Anger, it is estimated that this germ would have spread in the Abyss of Rest.
"So the God of Darkness is the God of Shadows? Then I know him." Nigris said.
The majestic dark side of the shadow god was swallowed up by the little ghost in its mouth. Although it struggled desperately, Ange's thigh was too thick, and the power was poured into the little ghost's body like it was free, as long as it could not hit it with one blow. If it explodes, Ange can heal it quickly.
It expanded, contracted, hiccupped, expanded again, contracted again, hiccupped again. I don’t know when it started, but the little ghost stopped expanding and just hiccupped.
"Ha...uh...ha...spit..." Finally, he spit out a bead.
Duroken swooped over and stared at the bead with extremely eager eyes. His face showed a rare gaffe: "The Soul Crystal! This is the Soul Crystal! Sir, you must give it to me, you must give it to me, I can Use it to refine a super artifact."
"Oh." Ange handed him the beads.
Such a refreshing move made Du Luoken stunned for a moment. He took it in disbelief and said hesitantly: "Really give it to me? Don't you know what this is? There is a certain chance that you can learn the soul crystal." Are you just giving me the opponent’s magical skills like this?”
Ange tilted his head and wanted to reach out and take it back.
"No, no, no, no, no, that chance is too low. Leave it to me. I will refine it into a super artifact. It can greatly increase the chance and release the opponent's magical skills. Leave it to me." Duroken wanted to slap himself. , give it to you, just take it, what are you talking about?
Seeing the remorseful expression on Duroken's face, Nigris wanted to laugh and asked him to talk nonsense to this dead skeleton.
"Has the God of Darkness's magical skills been robbed?" Seeing that Ange did not continue to reach out, Negris quickly changed the subject, creating an established fact.
"That's so easy. What is projected is only the power of the dark side. At most, this part of the power will be lost. The main body is Dyson's divine fire." Duroken responded and slowly stepped aside, seeing that Ange did not continue. He stretched out his hand, took a long breath, and said:
"I took it to refine it. I will definitely be able to refine it into a super artifact. It can crystallize the soul. This thing is so rare. My lord, this pet of yours is the real treasure. The soul can be crystallized." Duroken exclaimed. arrive.
The little ghost, who was a little dizzy from being stretched, opened his mouth wide and let out another breath. His body slowly shrank, like a deflated balloon, and finally he hugged Ange's finger.
After a short pause, it popped its head out again and spit out another crystal.
"..." Duroken and Nigris looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
After a while, Negris said: "This seems to be Dyson's."
Dyson's divine fire combined with the power projected from the dark side condensed into two crystals. It makes sense. Well, yes, it makes sense.
Duroken and Negris were deeply shocked. They muttered words such as "shit luck" and "goddess concubine", and walked away cursing.
Ange raised his finger and looked at the little ghost on it. Duroken was right. To Ange, the little ghost was just a pet, so he fed it anything delicious. He didn’t mind if it was Jane. Not precious.
Judging from Duroken's reaction, it should be quite precious.
But now it seems that it is not easy for the little ghost to crystallize the soul?
After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Ange stretched out his index finger with his other hand, pointed it slowly, and said to the little ghost: "Eat."
The little ghost's head popped up in confusion, and when he saw the light spot on Ange's fingertips, he immediately bit it.
…
Nigris and Duroken looked at the third soul crystal that Ange brought over, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost: "You mean, you give the little ghost the halo of instant death, and then it spits out this Something coming?
Ange nodded.
Du Luoken sat down on the ground and said heartbrokenly: "It's over, the streets are ruined, it's worthless, all the soul equipment is worthless."
Nigris curled his lips: "Are you speculating on promissory notes? Are they worthless? You must have made a fortune, right?"
The promissory note is a kind of voucher created by the Goblin Chamber of Commerce, which is used to deliver transactions in advance. For example, if the land in the hands of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce is going to produce 10 million tons of grain next year, then it can print 10 million promissory notes and start at a low price. Sell it, get the money, and then organize production and planting.
Because farmers and landlords receive money in advance, they can better organize production and reduce risks. Grain merchants also enjoy a low price because they pay in advance.
But the climate is not always smooth. If the weather is bad, grain production will decrease and prices will skyrocket, the promissory notes will naturally rise. Grain merchants can sell them in advance without delivering the grain, and still make a lot of money.
On the contrary, if there is a good harvest and the price of grain falls below the price paid in advance by the grain dealer, then the grain dealer will lose money.
This idea of the more things there are, the lower the price, is obviously the idea of those goblin promissory note dealers.
Duroken didn't have as complicated thoughts as the promissory note dealer. He simply felt that the materials that were rare in the past were no longer rare, and he felt panicked.
But when he took it and took a look, he realized something was wrong: "This is not a soul crystal. The power seems to be sealed. How can it be released?"
Ange took the crystal and led everyone to a rice field. He crushed it and smashed it to the ground. A footprint was left on the ground, and the quick-death halo was released instantly.
"Hiss - this is a divine skill seal? Can you seal the magical skill and then release it at any time?" Negris asked in shock.
"It." Ange raised his finger.
"This...this...little ghost is too powerful, isn't it? How did you do it? Try again." Nigris said eagerly.
Ange shook his head: "It's tired."
"Oh oh oh, okay, okay, let it rest, rest first, and remember to call me next time to seal it, I want to see how it is done.
Nigris spoke hurriedly, even lowering his voice a lot, for fear of disturbing the little ghost.
In the past, the little ghost did not get this kind of treatment. It was of no use just eating. It had always been the object of Nigris' disdain. But now it is fine. In an instant, it turned into a believer praying to Nigris before the exam, for fear that it would not sleep well and take the exam tomorrow. Smashed.
When Ange realized the little ghost's ability, the first thing he thought of was the quick-death halo. Nigris didn't know that. The first thing he thought of was: "Can your ultimate transformation be sealed like this?"
Ange tilted his head.
Naige whispered: "Do you know who I think of? The goddess of redemption. She can also seal her own or other people's magical skills and use them when needed."
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In the hidden world, after the black flames that had dimmed a little became strong again, the deep roar of the dark side could be heard throughout the space: "Guliani! You plotted against me!"
Guliani, who entered this space at the same time, was startled and retorted hurriedly: "No! I didn't! Stop talking nonsense! What happened? How did I plot against you?"
"You made me project into a big mouth, causing the power of my projection to be swallowed up. You plotted against me!" The black flames condensed into a black face, body, and limbs, as if they were drilled out of the black flames. It's like someone came out.
"No, absolutely not. I was also wondering why there was no movement when Dyson went in, so I came back to ask you. Don't get excited first. Please tell me what happened?" Guliani said sincerely.
"How do I know what's going on? I only saw a big mouth when I projected it, and it swallowed me in one bite. How could it be such a coincidence? The other party was obviously ready to wait for me to be fooled. If it weren't for you, how could the other party know that I would project it? ?!”
If the timing hadn't been too coincidental, the dark side wouldn't have suspected it, but the timing was too coincidental. One second earlier, the other party wouldn't be able to swallow its power, but one second later, he would be able to react, and the projected power could be recovered.
But it happened to be swallowed as soon as it was thrown, as if it was calculated.
Guliani said: "I really don't have it. I am willing to take an oath to prove my innocence."
"Don't think I don't know. You are already a false god, and the oath of God is invalid on you." The form of the dark side completely separated from the torch, transformed into a black flame giant, and pressed towards Guliani.
"I really didn't, I won't lie to you." He said, but he didn't dare to neglect his hands and feet. He patted his chest and the light flowed down. Regardless of whether the dark side believed it or not, protect yourself first.
Just when the two sides were about to start fighting, a thought passed over both sides.
The dark side and Guliani looked at the holy torch at the same time, and saw a face condensed on the holy torch.
"Light side!? Oh my god, you finally woke up." The dark side shouted excitedly. It had never felt that the light side was so cute. In the past, the light side had always dealt with humans. It was just a shadow under the holy light. That’s all.
In the past few decades, the light side suddenly fell asleep, forcing it to deal with humans, and it immediately discovered how difficult humans are to deal with. For example, Guliani, it couldn't tell whether anything he said was true or false.
Great, the light side finally woke up, and he could lie flat under the holy light again and be a shadow doing nothing.
Guliani also quickly lowered his defenses and bowed: "Greetings to the Lord of Light."
The light-faced thoughts swept over him: "You are Leinsheit, you are reborn."
"Yes, Lord Light Side, there is a traitor in the church. I am trying to deal with it with Lord Dark Side, but Lord Dark Side has misunderstood me. Please defend me." Guliani said respectfully.
"No, it's meaningless. A new storm of faith is already brewing. All gods will face a new baptism. It's meaningless whether to betray or not. Have you lit the divine fire?" Guangmian asked.
Guliani only felt a cold air, going straight from the tailbone to the sky. Storm of faith? The legendary storm of faith that wiped out all the gods?
"No... no divine fire was lit."
"Then you are lucky. Under the storm of faith, it is very dangerous to have a godhead. The more godheads you have, the more dangerous it is. We are one with light and darkness... Go to the Arbiter. He survived that year. Maybe there is a way to withstand the storm."
