The divine seal is the mark of God. It has many functions. It is the unique symbol of God and a beacon for receiving the power of faith. Ange's sickle and rice ears are his divine seal.
The symbols entangled in Ange's soul, such as Silver Coin, Lisa, Anthony, etc., are also their unique marks. If they become gods, they will be their divine marks.
The greatest function of the divine seal, in addition to indicating its identity, is to receive the power of faith. From the moment Ange grabbed it, a steady stream of light points was directed at Ange from all directions.
This kind of power at the level of belief cannot be seen by ordinary people. Both Nigris and Duroken only saw the shield and sword symbols in Ange's palm.
"Sword and shield? Whose divine seal is this?" Negris asked.
Ange said: "The goddess of war."
Negris recalled it and said: "There is no such god in the main plane, so it should have been born in this plane."
After knowing that there was a Church of Light in this world, Nigris paid attention to the system of gods here to see if any of them overlapped with the main plane.
"It seems that in this place where the gods fell, the goddess of war fell. Unfortunately, there is only one divine seal. Has the divine part been sensed?" Negris asked.
The divine seal is just a symbol, and the divine personality is the carrier of power. Just having the divine seal is equivalent to having a house number and address, but there is only a piece of mud there, and it is useless to have an address.
Although it can't see those little bits of faith, it's impossible for a fallen god to have too many believers.
Ange shook his head, he did not sense the divine personality.
"It's a pity that a divine seal is of no use. If she has divine status, she can be accepted as a follower and collect the power of faith that belongs to her in this world." Negris said regretfully.
Among Ange's subordinates, only it and the Goddess of Redemption were 'received' from the gods. The rest were 'raised' by Ange himself. He was the only one who had his faith robbed. I always felt a little unhappy. If there were a few more, they would be unlucky together. Then it's much more comfortable.
Ange tilted his head, opened the little yellow book, took out a blank godhead from it, and printed it hard.
"You...are not good!" Nigris subconsciously screamed, but as soon as he said the words, the blank godhead combined with the divine seal suddenly erupted with a heart-stopping fluctuation.
Ange immediately closed it with the small yellow book, and the godhead was merged into the book, and only a few fluctuations spread out.
"Zobada, you created a god? Can the blank godhead be used like this? Can the Book of Brass be used like this? To block the fluctuations when the divine fire is ignited?" Negris was shocked.
If the blank godhead can be used in this way, wouldn't it be possible to easily create gods after getting the divine seal? The Book of Brass can also shield the fluctuations of divine fire, how come it doesn't know that? Is this the Book of Brass his?
The divine seal and divine personality are being combined. The whole process is similar to forcibly imprinting someone else's soul. Originally, this was impossible to accomplish. The will of the gods is extremely firm (except for the Goddess of Redemption).
But the blank godhead is different. It has no consciousness and just fits the divine seal. The whole process goes smoothly.
After the fit was completed, Ange took it out of the book. Once again, bits and pieces of faith energy came from all directions.
Ange stamped his soul mark on this brand new goddess of war.
If you put it into the Book of Brass, the power of faith will lose its target. If you take it out, the power of faith will seem to have found a node, which means that the godhead cannot be put away.
Ange looked up and down his body, and it was obvious that there was no place to accommodate the godhead. To hide the invisibility of others, he also took off all the Holy Spirit armor he originally wore, leaving his bones hanging around.
After thinking for a while, he offered the holy light and smeared it on his body.
His skeleton is like a holy skeleton. It will be reborn after being bathed in the holy light. Except that it has no wings, it looks like an angel of the Holy Spirit.
A steady stream of holy light stimulated the flesh and blood of the body. When it was almost done, Ange stuffed the godhead into the heart, and then continued to cast holy light until all the flesh and blood was restored.
Standing in front of everyone at this moment is a handsome, tall and majestic... naked man.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you didn't wear clothes when you were a skeleton. Why don't you think there's something wrong with it? Why does it look weird like this without clothes?" Nigris said in confusion.
"Uh, you don't want to go through like this, do you? Wait a minute."
Just when Ange was about to walk towards Shenyun Town like this, Du Luoken, who was dumbfounded, quickly took off his robe and put it on Ange, leaving himself naked with only a pair of shorts.
"Let's dress like this for now, and then we can buy some when we get to town."
Ange was wearing a robe, holding a yellow book in his left hand, and strode forward with an expressionless expression, his posture was a bit intimidating.
When they arrived at Shenyu Town, the town had already pulled up the suspension bridge. They had already learned about the undead flood in Desert Town, and all the residents who had fled from Desert Town were blocked from the town.
Shenyun Town is close to a lake and has easy access to water, so it is much larger than Desert Town, with several times the population. It has complete defenses. A moat has been dug around the town, with mountains at its back and only one on the front. exit.
Once the suspension bridge is pulled up, it instantly becomes a fortress that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Ange was busy behind for most of the day. Other residents had arrived for a long time, but still could not enter the town. Several members of the security team were arguing with the residents of Desert Town.
Ange came closer and heard a security team member say in a sullen voice: "How do I know if you have any infectious diseases, or if you have any spies mixed in? Anyway, you have to stay until tomorrow morning. Only after we make sure everything is okay can we let you in."
"You...it's freezing here. Do you want to freeze us to death?" someone said angrily.
"You can make a fire. I have firewood there. I can sell it to you cheaper for one silver coin per bundle." The security team member said confidently.
"You...one silver coin can buy a cart of firewood, you are robbing!" someone scolded.
"If you want love or not, you are asking for it if you are cold to death." The security team member cursed, his eyes wandering back and forth, and finally fell on a plump woman in thin clothes.
I just heard him say with a smile: "Oh, this lady looks like she's frozen. Come on, come to our tent to warm yourself by the fire. The sun is going down soon. The night in the desert is too difficult. Don't freeze tomorrow. It’s not good.”
The plump woman was startled. She subconsciously covered her body with her hands and took a few steps back. However, as she stepped back, her face showed a look of struggle and hesitation.
Her husband was killed when the thieves arrived, and her home was destroyed by the meteor fall. She didn't even take out her clothes and bedding. Being exposed to the cold desert wind all night, she might not be able to get up tomorrow.
However, what can we do even if we get up tomorrow? After entering the town, a woman like her would probably be sold as a slave, or work as a wet nurse in a noble family. If she was unlucky...
On the edge of the desert, a woman like her has almost no ability to decide her own destiny.
But being dragged into the tent by these security team members, one can imagine her fate. It would be fine if the situation was over and she could find a way to survive, but the greater possibility would be to eat her up and throw her aside.
"Oh God, what can I do? Goddess of Peace, please give me a revelation." The woman cried and collapsed on the ground, at a loss.
Ange looked at his chest strangely and said doubtfully: "She shouted for peace, I can hear it."
"Can you hear it? Could it be that the full name of the divine seal you picked up is the Goddess of War and Peace?" Negris asked doubtfully.
Ange tilted his head blankly.
Nigris thought for a while and speculated: "It is very likely that the divine seal you picked up is not complete, and half of the divine seal belonging to peace is missing. What should we do now? The suspension bridge is closed and we cannot enter the town. "
Duroken said nonchalantly: "Just fight in. I hate these security forces."
"Ah? Hit it in? Will there be too much movement? Isn't that bad?" Nigris said cautiously.
"What's wrong? Didn't you listen to what Tina said? This world is dominated by undead creatures. No matter how big the noise is, what are you afraid of? At worst, I will evaporate the water and ask the undead creatures for help to mess with us. The guy rushed."
After Duroken finished speaking, he added unhappily: "And you underestimate the King of Alchemy too much, right? Except for that pervert Locke, I have never been afraid of anyone. Witches are not good at fighting, and I am not afraid of her in single combat." .”
Nigris sneered: "I don't know anyone who was stared at by Ange and couldn't even get out of the barrel." Naturally, he was talking about what happened when Gunduloken was first reborn.
Duroken blushed and skipped the topic, but his words caught Nigris' mind: "You're right, this world is dominated by undead creatures. At worst, you can peel off your skin and ask the undead creatures for help." go."
After thinking about this, Nigris suddenly became more courageous. To be honest, after being transported here, it was very uncomfortable. It was used to being domineering in the main plane, but now it has become cautious.
Ange can't change his body. If he continues to be as arrogant as before, what if he encounters a guy who can't beat him and burns his little yellow book?
But as Duroken said, they are undead creatures. In a world dominated by undead creatures, there is no need to be careful at all. At worst, they can just ask undead creatures for help, such as the undead flood.
"Okay, let's do it, Ange, go ahead and beat them up." Nigris said.
Ange nodded, but before he could take action, the arrogant security team members turned their target to him, or rather to the golden little yellow book.
"Hey, guy in a robe, isn't this book of yours gold? Where did you steal it? How could you have such a valuable book in your deserted town? It couldn't have been stolen from our God's Fallen Land. Don't move, we have to search and pick them up." The security team members shouted sternly.
A resident of Desert Town said weakly: "He is not from our Desert Town..."
Unfortunately, he waited for him to finish. Ange picked up the yellow book, slapped it on the face of the security team member, and slapped him away.
"Zobada! You actually use me to hit people? What if you hit me!" Negris roared angrily in his soul.
"Oh." Ange had no choice but to hold the Book of Brass and use the Midas Wand as a magic wand. With a single swipe, a row of fireballs appeared in front of him.
There was no need to line up, one fireball named one, and four fireballs knocked the remaining four security team members unconscious.
Walking to the suspension bridge, Ange shouted to the people on the suspension bridge: "Open the door."
"Immediately, distinguished magician, I didn't know you were coming. Please forgive me for any offense. Please wait a moment. We will lower the suspension bridge immediately." The people on the suspension bridge responded hurriedly.
They dared to stop the refugees in Desert Town, but they would never dare to stop a distinguished magician, especially since this magician seemed to be very powerful.
The suspension bridge creaked and released. Ange turned around and pointed at the plump woman: "Peace, bless you, come in."
"Ah? Thank you, Goddess of Peace, thank you, Goddess of Peace." The woman who reacted thanked her repeatedly.
She ran to the bridge in a trot. It wasn't until she stepped onto the suspension bridge that she suddenly came to her senses and realized that she was safe. However, she was still a little confused as to why this was happening.
She would usually pray to the Goddess of Peace, but it never worked. If the place where the god fell was not close and the Goddess of Peace was more famous, she would not have chosen this god to believe in.
No, the goddess of peace has never responded to her, and it is impossible to suddenly send an envoy to save her.
Could it be that this strong man took a fancy to me and used the goddess of peace as an excuse to help me?
The plump woman's heart was moved, and she couldn't help but take a serious look at Ange. It was okay if she didn't look at it, but when she saw it clearly, her heart fluttered, her face turned red, and she only had two words in her heart: So handsome...
With a blushing face and a deep look at Ange, the woman crossed the suspension bridge with weak feet and entered the town of Shenyun.
After responding to the believers, Ange ignored the others and entered the town on his own. The rest of the people rushed in while the suspension bridge was still confiscated.
When they entered the town, it was not completely dark yet. Ange and Duroken looked around but found no tailor shop and only found a leather goods shop.
The function of leather goods stores in remote villages and towns is actually very simple. They mainly buy leather goods and then transport them to big cities for sale. The local sales volume is very small.
Seeing An Ge and the two approaching, the shop owner waved his hand without raising his head: "The stall is closed, please be early tomorrow..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a crashing sound of metal. The shop owner, who dealt with money all day long, immediately recognized that it was the sound of gold coins.
He turned his head sharply and saw, as expected, Du Luoken held a handful of gold coins in his hand and tossed them around carelessly.
"The distinguished guests are coming..." The stall owner quickly changed his expression and enthusiastically invited Ange and the two inside.
After selecting suitable leather materials, he prepared to take them to the hotel for processing. Due to Duroken's alchemy king's strength, he could shape them into the most suitable armor with his bare hands, and it also had magical properties or special functions.
When I walked out of the leather goods shop, I turned the corner and saw the plump woman from before. She was very excited to see Ange and knelt down on the ground: "Honorable... noble angel, please let me follow your footsteps and serve you." Great goddess of peace."
