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Chapter 500: Sabo Becomes a Saint

Shia.

On the 30th day after the white plague disappeared, Sabo successfully smuggled Ulrich into Shia.

During this period, as long as Ulrich does not use power beyond the weak level and her own power of rules, she will not be excluded.

As soon as the two of them entered, the whole of Xia was shaken.

Then, a huge amount of power of faith gathered madly towards Ulrich, and in just a moment, the light on her body bloomed.

Xia's consciousness began to gather, and he looked at her with some confusion.

After all, in Xia's judgment, this thing did not seem to exceed the limits of the world, but it seemed to exceed some limits.

Sabo was thoughtful and was about to say something.

A huge figure appeared not far away, and the heavy and dull atmosphere made Sabo's eyes show a hint of understanding.

"Hehe, my dearest friend, the girl of destiny seems to know that you are here, you guys chat, I will leave first, hehehe."

He grinned evilly, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Ulrich was somewhat surprised, and tried her best to suppress the increase in her strength brought by these beliefs, and instead absorbed the light of the living beings in them to continue restoring her soul.

The light from countless worlds in the abyss restored her body, but her soul was still in an injured state. Otherwise, how could Ulrich, as the strongest being in the last era, have an attribute value of only more than 400 points.

She needed the power of faith, and also because of the belief in light, she could extract more power to slowly repair her injuries.

But she never expected that the world's belief in her would be so outrageous before she even came in.

She looked at the eight hundred meter tall statue in the distance.

A beautiful black-haired woman flew down from the top of the Colossus, with three golden inscriptions and a crystal ball floating beside her.

On the ball seemed to be a picture of her and Sabo blackmailing the gods.

However, they were limited to blackmail at the time. After all, in the eyes of the saints, the world today has not grown to the extent that it needs restrictions. In other words, the extent of restrictions has long been exceeded, and this era has entered a rare second era.

At least when the strong people in the world recover to the new god era, the saints need to intervene. If the recovery of the world is forcibly stopped now, the dimensional turbulence will regard the saints as an evil organization that hinders the growth of the world.

Those dimensional anomalies will break through the constraints of the dimension, clear out the obstacles in reality, and have a feast.

Of course, for these things whose potential has reached its limit, it is best to treat them as leeks and harvest resources.

For example, every thousand years they would harvest a wave of various rare materials, divine blood, and divine souls.

Anyway, to Ulrich, these ancient gods of medium power posed no threat.

The eyes of the Girl of Destiny contained golden light representing destiny, and slowly fell about three meters in front of Ulrich.

She looked at Ulrich gently and bowed slightly: "Daughter of Destiny, messenger from Dongwu City, I have seen the powerful from ancient times."

Ulrich continued to absorb the power of faith and used it to recover from his injuries.

"Luoning, I know you."

She stretched herself lazily in the endless light, and her tone seemed casual.

"Just tell me what you have planned. I should thank you for this huge power of faith."

Luo Ning was silent for a moment, a little hesitant, but thinking of what she could predict, she smiled and said, "The two major federations, Dawn and Star, have already known that the God of Light has successfully returned, and the Church of Light is also waiting to welcome him at any time. I hope that the God of Light can go to various cities to receive faith and perform miracles."

hum~

Ulrich took a step forward and came to Luo Ning in an instant: "Are you hesitating? This matter should be beneficial to you and not harmful at all. Let me think about it."

"According to the information left by Yue Fang, there are many beliefs in Dawn now, but the greatest power of faith is given to Bai Yi and Diane. Will it affect him if I completely take over the beliefs of the two places?"

Luo Ning was silent for a long time, then she said calmly: "I can't know the future of the city lord, and I don't know if it will have an impact on the city lord, but it does have a certain impact on Sister Dai An."

"Ok?"

"If I remember correctly, the necromancer can only be a tenth-level legend at most. But according to the information, the one named Diane is already a tenth-level legend, right? What impact can it have?" Ulrich took a step and flew to the top of the colossus with Luo Ning.

She looked at Nora. Although she had seen this thing in the information, even Ulrich couldn't help but be amazed when he saw it in person.

The Colossus is perfect. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is the supreme among man-made biological weapons and possesses true god-level combat power.

If this thing was placed in the last era, it would be the first-tier thing below the strongest. In addition, it can be replicated. A forbidden alchemy sage is enough to create a transcendent world.

"The highest level of necromancer is indeed the tenth-level legend, but the combination of necromancer and faith can break some shackles. In the future before you appeared, Sister Diane had a certain chance of becoming the god of death, but after you appeared, this chance disappeared."

To be honest, Luo Ning felt that the existence in front of her gave her a very strange feeling. There was a layer of mist on his body that was very similar to the white plague, and this mist was getting stronger after coming into contact with faith.

Soon, we will be unable to see the future, just like the white plague.

But this is enough. The future seen not long ago is enough to show that this powerful existence has no ill will towards Xia, and before the return of White Plague, she is a trustworthy supreme combat force.

Ulrich's eyes were thoughtful, and soon she looked at the scenery passing by quickly. On the earth, kingdoms of varying sizes were busy.

With the support of Dawn, kingdoms sprang up across the entire Dawn continent. The number of huge continental countries exceeded tens of thousands in a short period of time, attracting almost all intelligent creatures in the wild to settle there.

In addition, Xia provided the teleportation array free of charge, which vaguely connected the entire Dawn Continent together.

"I'll look into it, don't worry."

Ulrich patted Luo Ning's shoulder and rolled his eyes: "But, Bai Yi and I have some grudges."

"Dawn resources, you can use them as you like." Luo Ning responded gently.

This is the price Dawn should pay, because just as Ulrich patted her shoulder, Diane's future suddenly began to blur, and she was very familiar with this blur.

This is the fate shield that will appear when Diane achieves the status of the God of Death. The God of Death is one of the most powerful divine powers, and the future and past of God are not so easy to observe.

Of course, for Luo Ning, this is more like a downgrade from 4k image quality to 1080p, which is still watchable.

Much better than Ulrich's snowflakes and White Plague's black screen.

Ulrich was stunned for a moment, then smiled in relief, thinking of the privileges she had temporarily gained by using the tentacles of [Black Death·Evil Secret]. She looked at Luo Ning and asked with a smile, "Are you and Diane interested in joining the Saints?"

Luo Ning tilted his head: "Hmm?"

"The administrator of the Saints is White Plague."

"You can add it then."

-

Tobu City.

The central platform of the Holy Clan garrison.

hum~

The buzzing of space began at this moment, and the holy soldiers who had not transformed looked at the central platform silently.

They are the strongest garrison besides the Divine Armor Palace, although they cannot sense what this space vibration represents before the transformation.

But it was once stated that in the near future, many outsiders will travel through space, and they will need to protect these people first.

There were thirty-three descendants of saints, twenty of whom died in the war supporting the Star Clan and the Sea Clan. Now there are only thirteen descendants of saints in the entire garrison.

But their power cannot be underestimated.

As a fully armed human wearing camouflage uniform appeared on the central platform.

roar~

The clothes of the thirteen saints were bulging, and a huge blood-colored aura rose into the sky, dyeing the area around Dongwu City red.

Each of them was eighteen meters tall, with muscular bodies. The originally blue veins now glowed white, and the patterns on their bodies looked like those of some mysterious priests. They looked extremely oppressive.

They all looked towards the central altar.

At this time, the spatial fluctuations of the altar also stabilized.

A team of a hundred men looked at them with extreme vigilance, instantly putting the safety on their guns, but with the muzzles pointing downwards.

Behind these soldiers.

A young man with a somewhat elegant air shouted loudly: "Stand at attention! Take a step to the left or right!"

In an instant, the team of a hundred people made way for each other, and the elegant young man, along with several other people in white coats, who were trembling with excitement, walked along the passage towards a descendant of the saint.

At this time, the Holy Descendants had surrounded them, but the young man in the lead recognized the most powerful one among the Holy Descendants at a glance.

"Hello, Mr. Wayne. I believe Lord Bai Yi should have made some arrangements for us. My name is Wei Lu and I am the person in charge this time. You can tell me any arrangements you have."

Wayne, the captain of the Saint Clan, looked down at the Guards, his scarlet eyes hesitated for a moment, and said in a muffled voice:

"Wait here. Someone will take you and your teleport point to a kingdom. You can build a kingdom near Dawn. No one will care about you, but you can get Dawn's protection and have certain authority to apply for assistance."

Behind Wei Lu, a middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. This was the best. At least he could guarantee a certain degree of autonomy in this world.

"Of course, please help me contact Mr. Unos. I need his help."

Wayne nodded: "Okay."

-

The Saint's Hall.

Sabo looked around excitedly.

He has become a saint now, even if he is only a reserve. However, according to Ulrich's description, saints are not divided into reserve and official members.

The reserve force only has incomplete functions of the Saint's Mark, such as being unable to enter the Saint's Tomb.

But this is not a big problem for Saab.

He looked at the blood covenant and the holy covenant.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but both contracts trembled, as if they were somewhat resisting him.

Sabo's eyes lit up, he took a step forward, and immediately the novice guide appeared.

【New here? Register here. ↑】

Sabo's smile became more sincere. Guidance? The saint seemed to be particularly friendly.

This saintly guidance was also left by the administrator of the previous era. Bai Yi saw that it had no effect and ignored it.

Sabo walked towards the covenant.

[Press the Saint's Seal on the white contract, and you will become a Saint. ]

Sabo looked at the prompt and his eyes lit up again. The contract seemed to work.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he suppressed it. This profession had an ancient origin, and he did not intend to be reckless.

After all, it’s not too late to do anything after you thoroughly understand what a saint is. It’s better to get to know this place first.

He looked at the mark of the saint on the palm of his hand, smiled and reached into his buttocks to scratch them, with a comfortable expression on his face.

After sensing this, the arrogant Saint Covenant stopped pretending to be dead and stood up instantly. It kept retreating with its two horns, displaying the words "What do you want to do with that hand of yours?" in great resistance.

Sabo continued scratching for a while, then took out his right hand that was emitting yellow smoke, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and said with great enjoyment: "Of course it's to become a new saint, didn't you receive the notice?"

[We can discuss this. Wash your hands first.]

Shengqi became more and more resistant. If that hand pressed on his body, Shengqi felt that his consciousness would definitely fail.

It had never seen a saint who was so unhygienic. Even as a contracted creature without olfactory organs, it could already sense the stench that permeated the space.

Sensing something, the Holy Covenant stretched out a corner and pressed down the Blood Covenant tightly.

Are you kidding? You want to leave it alone to face the most disgusting existence since the beginning of time? How can that be possible?

[Let me introduce it to you. This is called a blood contract. It is the contract between the Saints to issue and receive tasks.]

Sabo's eyes lit up and he looked at the blood contract.

The blood contract responded instantly, flew to the farthest corner, trembling: [You, you, you, don’t come over here]

Sabo didn't ask anything. He stretched out his hand, which still emitted a yellow and turbid aura, and grabbed the holy covenant.

【Ahhhhhh.】

Shengqi struggled frantically, but could not escape the hand's grasp and was grabbed by it.

In an instant, the holy covenant was stretched to its limit, and then instantly softened, with no words left on it.

Sabo smiled, flipped through the pages, plucked a hair from his armpit, and began to write.

[Name: Sabo William.

Race: Dwarf.】

Sabo would never forget all the information Ulrich told him about this place. The force called Soul Tower left many traces of modifications here.

Sabo, who values ​​his life very much, decides to revert all the changes made to the Soul Tower here, and then try to track down a wave of Soul Towers.

Now that He has become a saint, He will certainly not leave this hidden danger.

There is also the inheritance of the Saint's Tomb.

How could Saab, who loves to take advantage, forget this?

incomplete?

Can't the incomplete be completed?

This holy covenant seems to have this function.

Sabo, who was writing, suddenly turned his head and looked at the blood contract that was constantly squirming in the corner. This thing was also very useful and could be modified to a great extent. Tracking the Soul Tower depended on it.

As if sensing the evil gaze, Xueqi shuddered all over and huddled himself against the corner, his expression showing a look of despair.

The opponent is a saint and it cannot resist.

"Hey, hey, do you want to come here by yourself, or do you want me to catch you?"

[Can you wash your hands? I will definitely cooperate with you]

Sabo hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said with a smile, "I can wear gloves."

Xueqi approached cautiously: "Then it's a deal."