Soul echo

Chapter 495 Madman (4)

Chapter 495 The Madman ([-])

Zhong Ye didn't carry any equipment other than the weapons in the bracelet, because those equipments didn't have much meaning for the battle he was going to face next.

Stellar Qi is enough to ensure that any weapon in his hand is indestructible, even picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people, so whether the weapons and equipment are sharp or strong does not make much sense to him.

Relying on a pair of legs, he ran over several mountains.

During this period, he tried to call the gods, but unfortunately, even the Sun God who helped him solve the Mind Eater aggregate in Schwenningen last time did not reply, and he didn't know if something happened outside the world to make them No time to spare.

Therefore, the next one may be his own battle...

Starting from the city, Zhong Ye ran towards the direction Feihong pointed out for more than ten minutes, and suddenly found a church in the forest in front of him.

After approaching the church, his speed slowed down.

Taking out the long knife from the bracelet, he walked towards the church step by step, slowly adjusting his slightly shortness of breath.

Walking to the front of the closed door, Zhong Ye stretched out his hand and pushed it vigorously, the heavy door was slowly pushed open, and countless dust fell down.

Zhong Ye looked into the church, and saw the beams of sunlight coming in from the opening in the church.

The church looked dilapidated from the outside, the windows and roof had cracked and collapsed, weeds flourished inside, lush flowers and plants grew from between the stone bricks, and turned over the stone slabs inlaid on the ground.

The pews in the chapel were rotten and exuded a foul smell. With a light touch by Zhong Ye, the pews collapsed.

At the end of the chapel, where the lectern should have been, there is a stone chair on which a corpse sits.

The corpse was shriveled, but it was vaguely similar to the cracked statue behind the stone chair.

Looking at the corpse, Zhong Ye took a breath, gripped the long knife tightly, and walked forward.

There is no need to light a torch, the inside of the church is already bright enough, and Zhong Ye's eyesight allows him to see every detail here clearly in a dim environment.

Zhong Ye walked to the front of the corpse and looked at the shriveled corpse who was wearing a hooded cloak but did not cover his head.

The corpse was leaning against the back of the stone chair, its head slightly tilted, leaning on its own left shoulder, its withered eyeballs may have once looked forward.

Zhong Ye guessed that it might be the God of Conspiracy, the evil god that was expelled by all the gods.

There are not many beliefs in the God of Conspiracy. Most believers believe in this god after they use conspiracy to seize other people's property and kill others, and then want to use the power of the Conspiracy God to cover up the facts.

Therefore, most of the believers of the God of Conspiracy are just superficial believers, and there is no way to provide him with too much power of faith.

Only a very small number of fanatics will be overwhelmed by the power of the God of Conspiracy, indulging in conspiracy and harming others.

This is also the knowledge Zhong Ye read from the books. I don't know if it is true or not. After all, it has been hundreds of years since the God of Conspiracy was denounced as an 'evil god' and completely stripped of his power to gain belief.

Before that, although the God of Conspiracy was also an evil god, the gods would not necessarily wipe out all his believers and let his belief completely disappear on this land.

All this stems from the fact that the God of Conspiracy is unwilling to contribute his own strength to resist the abyss—just like the god of plague, even if he is an evil god, before being corrupted by the abyss, the gods allow his belief Secretly spread, just because he is willing to contribute his own strength to resist the abyss.

Zhong Ye's thoughts wandered, and he raised his head to look at other places in the church.

The line of sight swept away, and suddenly stopped at a certain place.

On the corner of the base of the statue, there was something that looked like a box. Zhong Ye frowned slightly, raised his long knife and stabbed it.

The top cover of the box popped up, and the voice of the cultist came from inside:

"I think you must be very confused now, why nothing happened when you arrived at this place, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly——

"First, the God of Conspiracy is dead, and his corpse is sitting in front of you. Although he is a god, after death, he is no different from a mortal.

"Second, my ascension ceremony is already in progress, just wait with peace of mind, I will recover in a few minutes.

"Third, I have been planning this plan for eight years. Since eight years ago, I have been preparing for these things. It is really difficult to prepare under the supervision of many churches.

"Fourth, this is just a recording, if you want to interrupt, forget it..."

At this moment, Zhong Ye suddenly realized why that cultist had placed a recording here.

——The purpose is to make him believe in this matter!
Let him, Zhong Ye, believe that that cultist can 'become a god'!

For this reason, that cultist will confide his plan, every step is to let him confirm the death of the God of Conspiracy, and that cultist himself will become a god's 'fact'.

The narration progressed layer by layer, and when it reached the 'fourth', although the doubts and vigilance in his heart had not been resolved, he had already vaguely thought that 'that cultist must be able to become a god'.

"...I don't think you can become a god." Zhong Ye took a deep breath and looked up at the statue.

Then, he saw a line of blood slowly oozing from the chest of the cracked statue.

——[The old god is dead! 】

The cracks in the statue healed, and the face slowly changed, becoming a face that Zhong Ye had seen before.

"Do you think that portrait was really recorded by the priest of that small town with divine magic before he died?"

The roar like a gust of wind resounded from all directions, colliding with Zhong Ye's eardrums.

"In fact, I did it myself. Those apprentices will come to you, and I also sent them the news!"

Zhong Ye watched as the corners of the mouth of the statue that had turned into another face gradually turned up, revealing a smile.

"All of this is to let the power of faith be directed!"

In an instant, Zhong Ye exploded and chopped off the statue's head with a single blow.

However, the sound did not disappear.

"Because of your warning, the news spread through the internal communication network of the church, and those priests who got my portrait all knew the news that I was about to become a god!

"Once I don't appear in other cities, but let people pretend to be my believers and let them attack the residents of the city in my name, what do you think-what will happen?!"

Zhong Ye took a deep breath, turned and walked out of the church.

Go outside the gate of the church and face the church again.

Clenching the long knife tightly in his hand, the energy in his body was surging like a mighty river, making his muscles, bones and muscles burst into roars of dragons and tigers.

If there is substantial spiritual energy erupting, the dust within a five-meter radius will stagnate around itself.

The vast and surging power entangled like a spiral, then merged, then burst out, and then turned into a power that pointed directly at the legend, condensing in Zhong Ye's hands!
Gang Qi instantly filled the long knife, and the feet immediately clasped the ground, so the force rose from the ground, from the waist to the body, and then gathered towards the arms.

The arms waved, and the body began to twist. The muscles hidden under the skin moved in coordination one by one, extracting the power from the ground and rushing towards the long knife.

The wind blows up.

The air was moved by Haoran's momentum and began to circulate violently.

A few milliseconds later, a gust of wind suddenly rose, howling the sky and the earth.

In this storm, there is still a voice singing!

"They'll see me as a 'god,' a god—a real 'god'!"

Zhong Ye swung the long knife, pushing the atmosphere.

All the Gang Qi in the body gushed out, and Pei Ran Mo Yu's power descended from the sky, splitting the entire church in half like a catastrophe.

"--cut!"

boom--!
The church was split in half, countless gravel and sawdust splashed into the sky, and the ground also rumbled loudly and suddenly cracked.

At this moment, a black light erupted from the ground, swallowing an inch of the clear sky.

That black light distorts and absorbs the surrounding light, and condenses and forms above the sky.

After becoming a human form, the face gradually became clear—it was the face on that portrait!
'He' slowly opened his eyes, and greeted the whole world into his eyes.

Then, I laughed.

"Everything in the world is ever-changing, but change remains the same. Solve my stupid thoughts and praise wisdom!"

(End of this chapter)

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