Abyss Demon of All Realms

As the direct bloodline of the gods, Master has the qualifications to use divine tools, but it takes a long time to rest after each use.

For this line of defense, it is like the needle that stabilizes the sea every time the magic tide is used. It is usually not dispatched until the critical moment. Whether it is necessary to use the power of this pressure on Olsaka is a bit confusing for everyone for a while. The representative is in trouble.

They all knew that from the ability Orshaga showed, he would definitely be a big trouble once he advanced to the [high-rank demon], but he directly used the power of the artifact on a [median demon] in a magic tide. 】 On the body, it is indeed a bit wasteful.

Chapter 86: Composition of Divine Power

in the ground.

Orshaga, who was using his research spirit to discuss the mysteries of divine power, although he didn't know what they were discussing, it became more and more intense as their discussions.

His innate ability [Apocalypse-Awakening] is continuously issuing early warnings to him, sounding the alarm for him.

According to the intensity and frequency of its warning, Olshaga easily came to the simple conclusion that 'there is a large group of bad guys trying to murder him'.

Although this passive ability cannot predict more specific things, it is still very useful most of the time. Once many things involve him, he will respond autonomously.

As for which gang of trolls is trying to murder him, Olsaka has some certainty in his heart.

In the past few months, it's not that he hasn't had bad relations with other abyss monsters, but he has always killed each other directly when he sees them upset, so they all died long ago!

There is no such thing as a large group of hostile Abyssal creatures.

In this way, according to the exclusion method, only the natives in the defense line are left.

Olshaga didn't care much about how they would deal with him, because there were only a few options to choose from.

Furthermore, being targeted was something he had already expected.

He didn't take it to heart.

Unlike those guys who have all kinds of shortcomings, Orshaga basically has no weaknesses at all thanks to the compensation of various skills and talents!

want to kill him.

There is no other way to choose than to crush with strength.

And according to the current situation of this world, [Gods] and [Great Demons] are blocked in a different world in the sky, and they cannot directly intervene in the affairs of the material world. Killed him, hundreds of people chased after him and fought another...

Not long ago, that male dark elf level powerhouse, he felt that he could hit ten at most.

After all, the number is too large to be disrespectful to others.

Anyway, the level is higher than his own.

Unlike the natives who have teammates and assistance and can trust each other to a certain extent.

As an orphan player, Orshaga views his abyssal creature teammates more as movable supplies, and has no expectations for them.

no way.

Including himself, the brains of most abyssal creatures are indeed not very normal. They are really not good candidates to be teammates. Killing one's own people is far more neat than killing the enemy.

But even so, these teammates can indeed play a role to some extent.

For example, let the indigenous powerhouses not be able to come in and search for him.

If you really want to hit him with bad attention, you can only wait for him to show up during the magic tide, and then you can relatively passively trouble him.

From this point of view, Orshaka can play hide and seek with them.

As for hide-and-seek games, Olshaga didn't dislike them. He was a guy who could spend 100 years in the sea of ​​flowers in the wizarding world.

Super long-distance projection avatars to play games with each other, he has a lot of experience in this aspect!

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Soon after, looking at the divine power that has been exhausted.

Olshaga has roughly worked out something useful.

According to his observation, the quality of divine power is very high, and under the same amount, a bit of divine power can be worth 15 points of his magic power!

This is undoubtedly a huge gap.

You must know that through the transformation and enhancement of various talents, most of the magic power of [higher demons] is not as good as him in quality.

In his eyes, the will of all beings + the authority of the world + the energy that contains your own willpower = divine power.

This is a relatively easy-to-understand formula.

Unlike his magic power, which is completely self-product, divine power is also mixed with many external factors.First of all, the power of all beings represented by the power of faith requires a large number of street fighters to be pigs to achieve. He does not have that kind of thing for the time being, and the kind of world authority is the godhead and clergy. He is also not very good at starting.

Only the third point he had no difficulty.

After all, he is very familiar with willpower.

After some thought, facing the two factors that were temporarily lacking, Olshaga came up with a more roundabout countermeasure.

There is no genuine copy that can be used for a copycat version.

The will of all beings is essentially the idea of ​​many lives, which is worship and belief, and represents the goodwill and awe of others for themselves.

Naturally, Olshaga doesn't have that kind of thing.

He estimates that others will not show much kindness to him, unless he uses brainwashing attacks, but he can try it.

However, according to his inherited memory, the brainwashed creatures cannot produce the power of belief, even if they are, they are inferior products and useless.

This is also the reason why the gods will use the policy of empathy for weak mortals to slowly guide them.

Furthermore, there are all abyss creatures around here, and trying to brainwash these grandchildren is a kind of technical work.

However, although he does not have positive emotions such as kindness and awe, he has never lacked negative emotions. The malicious and painful fluctuations of the deceased in the air should also be used to be laid off...

'After all, they are all mind-like things, so they have something in common, so it shouldn't be a problem to replace them? '

He thought uncertainly.

As for the world authority, his death robbery flower itself has the power to erode the world, thereby constructing the self-realm.

So can the field it creates replace it to a certain extent?

He was still not sure about this.

The will of all beings + the authority of the world + the energy that contains your own willpower = divine power

All sentient beings' resentment and pain left behind + authority in the field of death robbery + energy containing their own willpower =?

After touching his chin, Olsaka decided to give it a try.

Just in case, he first applied dozens of emergency spells on himself to avoid overturning.

When everything was ready, he started to move.

Countless flowers of death instantly bloomed in this cave, turning the surrounding space into his domain, enabling him to act as an ultra-low-profile version of world consciousness to some extent.

The next moment, a large amount of negative consciousness began to gather from all directions like a black wave under his innate ability, overwhelming the sky and covering him.

It was the huge resentment and hatred unleashed by hundreds of millions of dead people, accompanied by their immeasurable pain...

At the moment of being submerged, Orshaga subconsciously thought: 'This number is really large, and the purity is also extremely high. I don't know how the power of faith generated by the believers of the gods compares with it...'

Can life's whole-hearted admiration and adoration for great beings be compared to the hatred and resentment of life for death, suffering, and all its injustices?

"Hahaha……"

Listening to the ubiquitous calls of hatred, Olshaga laughed happily, full of anticipation in her heart.

Then I immersed myself in it like this, eroding them little by little, making them merge into myself...

Chapter 87: Ancient Evil

a few days later.

Although Olsaka had already left, the tide of magic had just ended, and many soldiers were gathering their corpses outside the city with scars all over their bodies.

As the commander of the defense line, Henry Moore was holding the casualty report and the material loss report in his hand, and he only felt his head was as big as a fight.

The numbers above, he felt dazzling just by looking at them twice, and he felt that he couldn't have the courage to look at them.

Because they mean that he has to fight for a while with representatives of many kingdoms and various races.

At the same time, dealing with a large group of powerful people with completely different racial origins, no matter what others think, it is definitely a grueling job for him, and the difficulty is far higher than that of a one-on-one one-on-one demon.

Although under the iron fist of the gods, their races and kingdoms have been forcibly twisted into one, various top-secret knowledge of the past has been continuously shared, and the technologies and heritage of each race have been complemented by each other.

To a certain extent, the Miling world, which is still full of war, is in unprecedented prosperity. For the first time in history, all races have abandoned the past barriers, and their internal relations are in great harmony.

But the uninterrupted consumption of these hundreds of years still made all the forces feel heartbroken.

The hundreds of lines of defense that blocked the monsters were like wounds that were constantly bleeding, causing them to lose a lot of nutrients.

Every time the magic tide occurs, it means that the vacancy of a large number of materials and troops needs to be filled, so they have to tighten their belts, lamenting that life is not easy.

From this point of view, Henry Moore had to admire those dignitaries, to be able to maintain internal stability in this endless war. This is indeed a kind of technical work.

Just when he was thinking about how to ask for various materials and troops, the magical props he was wearing suddenly had an inexplicable reaction, which made him feel a little surprised.

After holding the magic tool tightly, his vision changed and he was able to see more things.

It was precisely because of this that he discovered that there was a large amount of black energy around him that was constantly wandering into the distance.

And the source of those black qi is very chaotic, there are both ordinary soil and dead corpses of various races, and there is no connection at all.

Although he didn't know what those black qi were, his instinctive disgust made him understand that it was not a good thing, so he subconsciously pulled out the weapon around his waist and slashed directly at it.

"boom!"

His power went straight through those black slashes and slashed at other things, without affecting it at all.

As if they didn't exist in this world.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly.

Henry Moore understood that this matter was not simple, and that it was likely to bring huge disasters. He immediately contacted many strong men in the defense line and informed them of his findings.

And this situation quickly caught their attention, and not long after, many figures appeared beside him along with the portals that were lit up one after another.

After a thin human old man walked out of the portal, he frowned slightly when he looked at the scene around him. He could clearly feel that there were disgusting things around him, but he couldn't see it with the naked eye.

After thinking about it, he glanced at his colleagues who were also frowning, and stretched out his thin fingers.

Suddenly, a golden streamer shot straight into the sky from his fingertips, and then suddenly burst into the sky hundreds of meters away, turning into countless pure golden light rains slowly falling from the sky, like a huge A golden canopy covers all sides.

It was also at this moment that everyone, including those soldiers who were taking care of the battlefield, saw the existence of those black qi...

"hiss……"

"What exactly is this……"

Looking at the black qi that was constantly pouring into the distance from the entire line of defense, and even beyond the line of defense, many demigods felt a wave of ominous premonitions, which were worries about the unknown.

And one of the demigods suddenly had a strange aura, which was a power that revealed a vast and noble aura.

With the emergence of this breath, the surrounding people didn't pay much attention to their black qi, as if they were severely stimulated, suddenly a black wave rushed towards them.

"Zizzizi..."

In the ugly face of the demigod, he could only passively watch the two forces consume each other there.

He doesn't know anything except that he can feel the power in his body and hate the black qi.

Looking at this scene, an elf demigod suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen a similar description somewhere, but since the memory itself is not too important, and it is too far away, he once I can't remember the time.

A few minutes later, when everyone was discussing whether to go deep into the [Contaminated Land] within the defense line to investigate the situation.

"Boom!!"

Accompanied by loud thunder.

The clouds above the sky turned from sunny to gloomy in the blink of an eye, making people feel a little depressed.

"Wow wow wow..."

Just like the change in the sky, the heavy rain came very suddenly.

Reaching out his hand and picking up some blood-red raindrops that fell from the sky, the elf demigod finally remembered that long-standing memory at this moment.

That was what he saw in the myths and legends of the family when he was young.

And the elves that can be regarded as longevity species are regarded as myths and legends, and you can imagine how ancient that thing is.

"Boom rumble..."