One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 12 Iron Fist and the Nine Swords
"The actual situation is like this, Tina sauce, you decide who to choose to go to the mourning hall with me." Uriel sat down on the sofa without any surprise, mobilized his divine power, and silently refined the statue of the battle angel in the holy residence.

The faith points Uriel in the statue cannot be collected and used directly.

Because the believers who contributed these faith points did not believe in Uriel.

He had to use divine power to refine them bit by bit, and refine these beliefs of the Lord into pure belief points recognized by the system before they can be used for consumption.

The process of refining is very slow and consumes a lot of energy. On average, 10 points of statue faith can be refined to produce 1 point of faith.There are 500 million beliefs in the statue, and the pure belief points that Uriel can obtain in the end will not exceed 50.

When you reach the rank of true god, you need 10 faith points for every level up.

However, Uriel was not greedy, he received a windfall from the sky, and got 50 faith points for nothing, which was enough to directly upgrade to the 5th level of the true god level, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.It's all on my own accumulation, I don't know when I have so many faith points.

Holding Shengju in his hand, he kept rubbing it.The divine power flowed from the fingertips along the countless runes on the holy house, poured into the holy house in reverse, and washed over the statue of the battle angel. In the attribute panel, the number of faith points increased slowly but steadily.

This feeling of watching the wealth increase in his account all the time made Uriel, who is a money fan, very excited.

Tina's slender fingers unconsciously tapped back and forth on the desk, occasionally picked up a pen to write a few strokes on a booklet, and then crossed it out again, obviously thinking about the candidate for the copy, no, the candidate for the task.

From time to time she would discuss something with Levin.As a local native of Farland, Levin joined the World Navy as a child in order to survive in Zamao Street. He is more familiar with the various characters in the base, and his choices are of great reference value.

The selection process was not difficult to say the least. The two of them were nothing more than making a ranking list of combat power, combining the headquarters navy that followed Tina and the navy of the original Fran base to make a ranking of combat power.

Then select 7 candidates who are strong enough to join Uriel's Raiders team.

As for why it was No. 7, seeing Levin stalking and pretending to be good, one knew that he must have exhausted all kinds of hard work to get Tina to agree to add him to the team.

While refining his faith points, Uriel despised Levin, a standard good-for-nothing.

Finally, after discussing for a while, the two decided on the candidate to go to the mourning hall.

Tina immediately summoned 7 people, explained the task content, and allowed them to freely choose whether to go.

In the end, no one flinched in fear.Uriel watched coldly, thinking that the quality of the world's navies seemed to be beyond his expectations.

Without further ado, the personnel were selected, and the 10-member team set off immediately to the mourning hall.

With Tina's status as a Lieutenant Commander of the World Navy and the mission statement of the headquarters, the group can move freely in the palace.

This is also one of the reasons why Uriel must join the naval mission. In his own capacity, he absolutely has no chance to enter the palace and go deep into the mourning hall to brush up his faith.

At this time, the outside of the Royal Memorial Hall is no longer the same as the former tourist holy place.The atmosphere was incomparably dignified, and the French Guards and the World Navy each dispatched heavy troops to guard outside the mourning hall as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing Tina, the navy soldiers stood at attention and saluted.

Several people walked into the hall of the mourning hall and came to the entrance of the underground cemetery.Sure enough, like the rumors, in the mourning hall, bursts of whispering singing were faintly visible, always lingering.

Everyone spontaneously took out their weapons and handed them over to Uriel to release divine spells to bless the purification power.

A pair of boxing gloves, nine swords.

Uriel glanced at Tina who stretched out the glove in front of him.She shrugged, saying that as a "threshold fruit" capable user, she is more used to fighting with her iron fist.

Just as you like.Uriel was noncommittal, first of all, he gave the glove made of unknown material, and started with an extremely tough glove to release the purification talisman.

The glove was covered with gorgeous runes in an instant. After Tina put it on, she looked left and right, and she seemed quite satisfied.Uriel always felt that she was not satisfied with the purification ability, but with the appearance of the gloves blessed with divine magic.

Following the law, Uriel quickly strengthened the nine swords with magical blessings, and has the ability to purify the talisman. As long as the weapons are not released, it can guarantee that several people will not be possessed by ghosts.

At the same time, he did not forget to bless everyone with the eyes of spiritual vision. Of course, it is a simplified version without the identification function. It can only allow a few people to gain the ability to see spirit bodies, so it consumes very little divine power, only 50 divine power in total , but lasted up to 10 hours.

A little consumption, as long as you find a breathing space between battles and recover a little.

Several people looked at each other, everything was ready, just waiting to enter the basement floor.

Uriel did his part, strode forward, and everyone consciously followed behind him. In terms of professionalism, no one can compare with Uriel.A consensus has been reached before that Uriel will have the highest command in the battle of the mourning hall.

Raising the saber in his hand, it was radiant, and Uriel was a little excited. It has been a year since he traveled, and he had fought several times in Zamao Street for Liwei. Again, quite excited.

Swinging his sword and fingers, Uriel yelled: "Open the monster", took the lead and walked down the entrance.

One step difference, two worlds.

The moment he entered the entrance, dozens of ghosts piled up at the entrance as if surrounded by the vision of the eyes of spiritual vision. As soon as Uriel's figure appeared, all the ghosts rushed towards Uriel.

No wonder all the previous investigation teams were dismissed as soon as they entered the mourning hall. The affectionate people have already been waiting for the rabbit, waiting for the silly and sweet little boy to come to the door.

The saber was raised, straight in a line, and stood on the chest.The purification talisman on the blade suddenly burst into radiance, and the golden-white radiance suddenly expanded and shone, like lighting a small sun in the dark underground floor.

The ghost that was the first to fly to Uriel burned instantly, and the purified holy flames burned into a fireball. Phantom-like smoke rose from the other ghosts that were closer, and they were burned. Severe burns, many holes.

The ghosts were directly stunned by the unexpected holy flame of purification, and flew back quickly, avoiding the range of the light of the sword.

Injured ghosts are even more miserable, the burning of the holy flames goes straight to the soul, although they no longer have the burden of the physical body, but the soul will suffer even more intense and incomparable pain when the soul is injured.

More than a dozen ghosts were covered in bruises, and Uriel couldn't imagine what kind of pain it was.They trembled all over and kept roaring crazily. The roaring sound reached people's souls and resounded in people's minds.

Behind Uriel, as soon as the other nine people entered, they were shocked by the sudden mournful roar in their minds. Looking forward, more than a hundred ghosts of different shapes were floating in the air, densely packed, and everyone felt numb.

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