In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

"The devil from Saracen is about to confront the Duke."

"Are we going to watch like this from now on?"

Some timid Xue Jun was eager to try: "Didn't I say that no matter how powerful the evil demon is, it can't withstand a volley of demon-stopping golden arrows?"

"That's right, let's put on the Demon-Resisting Golden Arrow and try it out!"

The magic-blocking gold is indeed a nemesis for spellcasters. The magic-blocking gold bombs made by some alchemists can cover an entire area in the magic-blocking gold dust, turning it into a place of absolute evil. Even for advanced spellcasters, it is If you don't check, you will suffer a loss.

However, this metal itself is relatively fragile, and its inert demonic properties also make it difficult for alchemists to engrave formations on it. Without the blessing of magical power, the spellcasters that the demonic metal can deal with are generally medium and low-level. .

At Shemaier's level, even if he doesn't use any spells, he doesn't try to leverage the spiritual power in the air. Just using the basic application of mental power such as "psychokinesis" can move a mountain and smash a soldier armed to the teeth with magic-blocking gold into a pulp from several kilometers away.

It would be difficult to kill a high-level spellcaster with ordinary people's lives. It needs to be limited to various harsh conditions such as "unpreparedness", "close range", and "the assassin is highly powerful and extremely fast".

Not to mention that compared to the advanced spell casters, they are completely legendary casters with two levels of life.

"Back off!"

"Everyone, stand back. This is a battle between the Duke and the devil. We are not qualified to participate!"

The military orders were issued over and over again with the flags, and the Crusaders retreated reluctantly, leaving only the two figures, still facing each other on the bloody battlefield under the scorching sun.

Vultures were hovering in the sky. These greedy scavenging birds were keenly aware of the terrifying atmosphere in the scene, but they were reluctant to part with the food on the plate. They could only hover in the sky reluctantly, unwilling to leave for a long time. .

"I didn't know before that why you were obsessed with this worldly power and why you wanted to ascend the throne of Egypt, but now it seems that half of your strength is tied to this worldly power."

Schemaier's tone was low. Lothar's use of the power of "people's expectations" could not escape his eyes. Although he didn't know where this power came from, he could guess a thing or two based on Lothar's long-term actions. .

"It seems that you have embarked on a path similar to how the gods use the power of faith. It is a great initiative. Unfortunately, fate has made us enemies of each other, and we cannot work together to push this path to the bright future."

After obtaining the wedge-shaped clay tablet, Shemeier thought to himself that in the use of the power of faith, there was probably no one else in the world at this time. If the two of them could really work together, they might be able to create an extraordinary path that was different from that of wizards. .

Lothar did not answer his words. He had always been unwilling to perform any show of sympathy with his mortal enemy. Since he was a mortal enemy, by definition, he should be a dead enemy.

"What a pity."

Seeing that Lothar didn't reply, Shemeier wasn't angry at all. He just wrote lightly: "But don't worry, I will inherit your legacy and skin you and remove your bones after your death. At that time, no matter your dragon-changing ability, The secret technique, or the method of using the power of faith, will continue to be passed down to the world.”

As he spoke, the speed of the wedge-shaped clay tablets surrounding him suddenly increased. Each sharp cuneiform character on these earth-colored clay tablets seemed to gain corresponding power due to its own meaning.

Surrounded by clay slabs, his figure suddenly expanded a thousand times, the halo scattered, and countless ancient gods' shadows appeared behind him, as if the ancient gods all over the sky were staring at Lothar for a while, even if the terrifying oppression force Even if it was a heterogeneous creature from hell like Sun Eclipse, its horses' hooves gave way and they fell to the ground.

"Go ahead."

Lothar patted the back of Eclipse's horse, raised his head and looked up at the head that had reached into the sky. At most, he could only see the giant at the neck.

"It's just a matter of digging out some techniques and magical weapons from the pile of old papers left by our predecessors. If you just save them, you really think you are invincible?"

He sneered, feeling the majestic power that was constantly emerging under the attention of everyone, but he was not afraid of Shemeier's power at all - he was afraid of it, he only had three lives, and the worst he could do was to leave him here. One piece.

boom--

Crimson lightning exploded in the clouds, and beside Shemeier, an ancient damaged artifact appeared on each wedge-shaped clay tablet.

Only half of the sun disk remains, a broken pottery pot, a dried cat's claw, a bare eagle feather, a scarab carapace, and a severely weathered skull.

They were old divine artifacts similar to the broken staff of Osiris.

Although each piece is broken, each piece seems to retain some of the will of the ancient gods. As the wedge-shaped clay tablet rotates, these ancient artifacts are broken one after another.

Every time the artifact was shattered, the shadow behind Shemeier became solid.

He is not reviving the ancient god, but deceiving!

He deceived the remnants of the ancient gods that he was their true form, and made these unconscious remnants of the ancient gods voluntarily contribute their power to him, so that he could use this to disguise the aura of the old gods and borrow their heritage.

Use small deceptions to make big ones, and progress step by step. This is also the magical effect of ascending to the level of the gods.

Feeling the majestic power of the ancient god in his body, Shemeier raised the corners of his mouth and said with a joking smile: "Look, you have worked hard and borrowed the power of faith, but how much can you do even if you can hold up to the sky? And I You can easily seize the faith accumulated by these fallen ancient gods over thousands of years."

The sky was filled with black fog, and countless evil spirits flew up from the battlefield and cast themselves into the sky. Among the shadowy ghosts, a huge jackal head suddenly appeared, and his body was covered with rotten meat and black mud, which represented the two forces of death and rebirth.

This was the old Egyptian god, Anubis.

Clang——

In Shemaier's hand, a pitch-black sickle appeared.

On the edge of the sickle, the sharp edge rotated rapidly.

One after another, illusory figures wearing black robes, holding sickles and chains rushed towards Lothar.

With Lothar's current mental attainments, he still felt that his soul was faintly being pulled, or even pulled out of his body.

That is, he had a very high resistance to abnormalities. In Shemaier's view, a very powerful tentative attack was directly like a drop in the ocean, and it only caused a layer of ripples and then quickly disappeared.

It was just that the abnormality acting on the soul was ineffective, but the reality was not. A deep and dark ghost road was born from the illusion and appeared behind Losa, trying to pull him into hell.

But Losa's figure was not moved at all.

No matter how many methods you use, I can break it with one method.

In Losa's hand, the Duke's new gun slowly emerged. After winning this battle, the power contained in this new gun became more and more powerful. The golden dragon of luck lingering on the gun body faintly let out a dragon roar, which shocked the ghosts and gods and the evil spirits retreated.

But before Losa threw the new gun, a glorious holy gun flew from afar.

At the horizon, the blazing flame angel had already taken off, and in the sound of people chanting "Hallelujah" loudly, he threw out the sacred gun that restrained all dark evil spirits to death.

The holy spear shrouded in golden holy flames penetrated the hell that Shemaier had manifested with the help of Anubis's power in the blink of an eye. It was so close that even the power of the god of death would still be crushed by the holy light.

But in the next moment.

Shemaier's aura changed drastically, from dark and deep, to a glorious holy image like the rising sun, and behind him, a huge sun disk slowly emerged.

The blazing green ghost fire instantly turned into a bright golden flame.

His head became like an eagle, and when he held it in his hand, the flame condensed into a scepter. In the void behind him, countless pharaohs wearing Nemos crowns, red crowns, and blue crowns appeared, praising the majesty of the sun god in unison.

The aura that was shaken when the holy spear attacked suddenly became as stable as a mountain and remained motionless.

Clang——

The holy spear was nailed to the arm of his giant statue, but it could not move any further.

On the contrary, Shemaier raised his hand to grab the holy spear. No matter how many times Jeanna called, the holy spear trembled violently, and it could not get away for a while.

He showed a sneer on his face. He had expected this holy spear to show its power many times. Unfortunately, even if it restrained the gloomy ghost, it would be reduced by 50% in front of the sun statue with similar power attributes.

Add one and subtract one, and its power was less than a quarter.

"He turned into the sun god!"

"What a terrible guy!"

Giovanni's body trembled subconsciously under the sun. This was the instinctive oppression of the dark creatures facing the power of the sun god. Even though his strength was only five stars, it was also an elite five-star, which was more than one level stronger than Hans Veneto.

But under the scorching sun, he still felt like he was about to be burned and melted.

In his mind, the only person who could fight this guy, even if he searched the entire wolf clan, would be the Wolf Lord, right?

No, I'm afraid even the Wolf Lord couldn't do it. After all, this guy's power attribute was now no less effective than the Holy Flame in restraining dark creatures.