558.As we all know, the harsher the words, the more cowardly the person becomes.
558.As we all know, the harsher the words, the more cowardly a person becomes (Page 2/2)
Every battle and destruction you wreak on the world with your psychic powers only brings the Warp closer to engulfing the world..
Although Dusk is also a bunch of idiots, they and I really have a lot to talk about on the topic of world destruction.
In my eyes, you and the world have been polluted. This era is wrong. There is no doubt about it. You must return to the ancient era of strictly observing the dogma of the Creator..
And now you are obviously hopeless..”
“What about you?？”
When it comes to arguments, Tris has never been afraid of anyone..
The Duke of Blood Vulture waved the serenade scepter and retorted with reason.：
“In the first three Black Catastrophes, the so-called Lord of the Hunting faith of the Gnolls was nothing more than non-threatening pantheism. However, in the fourth Black Catastrophe, in order to integrate the Gnoll civilization, you began to trumpet the power of the Lord of the Hunting. Don’t think that i don't know what you are doing！
Philip, I am the best theologian on this continent! Before you woke up, I had already understood the secret between faith and gods..
It sounds just for you to ask Hogg to kill the soon-to-be-born Lord of the Hunt, but let me ask you, who planted the root of the disaster a hundred years ago? Without your integration, how could the Lord of the Hunt's faith be concentrated to this extent?？
You still have the nerve to scold us. I think your masters and creators didn’t teach you to use the method of shaping evil gods to win victory in the world.？
Precisely because you obstructed it and connected the priesthood of the Lord of the Hunt with the terms war, massacre and hunting, you personally created a sect that can make your people wild and warlike. You are consciously Manipulate the minds of the gnolls to form an 'imagined community', and finally use the concentration of those emotions to successfully create a ripple in the subspace, allowing him to give your soldiers more power before they are born..
Your Lord of the Hunt could have been a neutral god！
But just because of your series of operations, He was polluted by the subspace due to the brutal gathering of beliefs before he was even born. You didn't even fill in any positive emotions into the concept of the Lord of the Hunt that you created.！
You knew exactly what you were doing, but you did it anyway！
You bastard created an evil god with your own hands so that you could satisfy your ambition and conquer the world.！
Philip, you are the worst son of creation that I have ever seen, although I have only seen you now.”
“I admit, that was my mistake, that was the trouble I had to deal with.”
When it came to this matter, Philip couldn't stand up anymore..
It controlled Hogg's body and sighed, saying very tiredly：
“I was blinded by the rage, but I will do my best to make up for it. Chief Murphy, please allow me to take leave now. I am too tired. I urgently need to rest. After Hogg becomes the spokesman for the Jackals, we will meet again. Let’s discuss next steps.”
After saying that, Philip's spiritual body gave up control and allowed Hogg's mind to return to his body..
Chief Bloodclaw rubbed his head with a distressed look on his face. The Bone-Gnawing King did not avoid it when talking to Master Murphy and Trish just now. At this moment, its mind was filled with the shock that the Bone-Gnawing King had just revealed. the fact.
But for a jackal who was born and raised in Transia, topics such as the golden age, the legacy of the Creator, and the genetic blueprint are really difficult to understand..
Even though Hogg had studied history with Professor Malcolm, it was no longer enough for him to mentally outline the secret of the Bone-Gripping King’s origin..
This is normal. All intelligent life cannot imagine a color that it has never seen before..
“Don’t think about it, this is a terrible burden on your brain. When you return to the swamp forbidden area, you will understand what the nouns the Bone-gnawing King just said mean..”
Murphy patted Hogg on the shoulder, asking him to calm down first as his head was filled with questions..
He glanced at Tris, who was also full of questions, and his eyes fell on the Broken Grimoire in Tris's hand. He asked：
“This thing was left behind by the blasphemous priest just now. Will there be any problem with you holding it?？”
“I was about to tell you.”
Tris suddenly smiled, clapped the magic book in her hand, and said to Murphy：
“This is good stuff! It's a fragment of the legendary 'Book of Curses'. Remember what I told you before, that the Goatmen call their city deep in the Dark Mountains 'Vidia Abyss City'？
That city was built in memory of the Goatman's ancestor, the King of Curses, Vidya. This book is now part of the grimoire used by Vidya. It records the Goatman's various curses and a complete set of curses. The Dark Law, and even the taboo technique of 'Divine Power Stealing'.
This is a rare treasure！
You can use this book in exchange for a county in the Ring Tower, and you can exchange it with halflings for more money than you can spend in three lifetimes..
With it, Femis and I can construct a set of psychic spells unique to the player system. This is the best birthday gift I have received in the past four hundred years..”
“Well, as long as you are happy.”
Murphy originally said that he would destroy this gift from the cultists..
But seeing Tris so happy, he immediately understood the value of this thing. He reached out to take it and flipped through the pages without triggering the counter-purification of the Omega program, indicating that this thing did not have any dangerous power..
Only then did he feel relieved.
But just when Murphy was about to say something more to Tris, he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the church, as well as the roars of the manticore Stinky Treasure and the alpha wolf George. The water and fire elements and the minotaur summoned by Winnie also The battle roar sounded.
Murphy's expression changed, and with Tris's support, he rushed out of the church with Hogg and George..
They saw a large group of goatmen gathering at the exit of the underground palace opposite the weathered stone bridge. These were not just the goatman thugs wandering in the upper levels of the underground palace..
Each of them wore a rather strange black curse robe, holding a bone staff decorated with sheep heads. As they walked, a visible black mist shrouded their bodies, and green light spots were beating in it..
The most exaggerated thing is the goatman priest standing in the middle who is so old that his waist is bent..
That's a gold-level nightmare priest！
This guy is probably the leader of the nightmare cult entrenched in Baphomet's underground palace..
Rose Knight Palano has entered a battle-ready state, and Tris has also waved the Serenade Scepter and is ready to fight..
Murphy's reaction was rather strange. When he walked out of the church, the Omega anti-virus program that had been silent just now was activated again, and the weak white light flowed around the corners of Murphy's eyes and fingers..
This proves that there is a dirty force coming from the subspace ahead..
“You guys leave！”
Compared to Murphy's side who were fully armed and ready for war, the goat people on the other side of the stone bridge did not react much. The old nightmare priest scolded in unclear human language.：
“You are not welcome in Baphomet's nightmare land! Take your stuff and get out.”
These words made Paliano and Tris put down their weapons at the same time..
They didn't even think about fighting, so many people came here just to "see off the guests". These old gangsters all knew how to choose in this situation, but the Rose Knight still scolded the loser.：
“You are hiding in the depths of the underground palace to summon your evil gods. Your evil efforts for hundreds of years have made the nightmare closer to reality. Even if we leave today, we will come back in the future! Return with righteous justice and heavenly fire to burn the darkness.”
“Whatever you want.”
The nightmare priest let out a strange laugh that was so weird that it made Little Rich's whole body tingle. It waved its paws and muttered to itself.：
“You must survive the black disaster first and then talk about punishing the evil. When this black tide surges, those who will be born are not just the miserable hunting lords and bugs under the sun! Every dream you have is destined to belong to Baphomet.
No one can stop His coming！
Your battle today has banished a disaster for the heirs of Baphomet. Letting you go is our last goodwill..
Take it with you and never come back！”
“They are afraid.”
Tris whispered to Murphy：
“They and their evil gods are afraid of the purifying power in you. Bah, these cultists can talk, but they still show great advantages even though they are timid. What they say about letting us live is ridiculous.！”
“Just stop it when you see fit. You can fight, but there is no need. These guys are not the main conflict. There is no need to waste time on them..”
Gritting his teeth, Murphy gently patted Tris on her slender waist and whispered:：
“They didn't ask you for the Book of Curses, right?？
Isn't this a sacrifice to the God of Plague?？
They have gained face, and we have gained dignity, allowing them to continue to plot these shameless evils in this dark place. We have many things to be busy with right now. Don’t worry, there will be many people who will be happy to use our name to teach the church in the future. They say that big talk is bad for your health..”
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