The World of Evil God game.

"Preparation before the war is also the secret to victory! We even approached the game bosses of the fictional church and asked them to remotely control us!"

"Mr. Lich, please exit here!" The carpenter player showed a determined face: "We must get the wish card. This is to realize the wish of our god!"

The game masters in the fictional church were copied, so their movements and experiences in playing games were copied. There may even be some carpenters who were simply looking for other game masters to operate remotely!

This shocked the Archlich. He didn't expect that these seemingly ordinary carpenters could perform such amazing operations!

They really don’t know how to play NMD themselves, so they need to find a power leveler, right?

Archlich: "We are also here to fulfill the wishes of the gods, and I can't lose to you!"

"Let you see the 'backbone' of the undead!"

"Block the souls of the undead!"

Among the contestants, even the light elves are doing their best, but compared to other weird players, the light elves are just taking various buffs normally, and then constantly applying clean special effects to keep the opponent's buffs coming. Get up and tell the truth, this is normal!

The elves are probably the most unpretentious group of players!

But the undead are even more plain and simple than them. At this point, the Archlich can only use his last resort.

"Come out, my soul, shine, my soul!"

The archlich's soul began to separate from his body, and the carpenter opposite was still taunting: "Soul separation, do you want to get into the game console to cheat? That channel has been sealed by the god of fiction, and this behavior will be punished Disqualified!"

"Just separating your soul from your body, I don't see you having any hope of winning!"

But something felt wrong when he said it.

If part of the Lich's soul is not in the phylactery, how can it be separated from the body?

No, the big lich in front of me is the Holy Light Lich from the Pale World. First of all, it’s outrageous that a lich can use Holy Light. Maybe the opponent’s soul is really not bound to the phylactery!

However, the carpenter still believed that he would not lose!

"Many things cannot be accomplished by relying on perseverance and belief. You have to learn to understand. Arch Lich, I think you are a fool. Light of the soul, what is the use of this trick!"

"You'll soon find out what's the use!"

The Arch Lich's soul shines with gorgeous and noble brilliance, and its degree of holiness is so powerful that it can put the mysterious Paladin who once came to snipe the Arch Lich to shame!

Even if the legendary God of Holy Light suddenly appears in the Sixth Age, he will kneel down and beg the Archlich to be his saint!

In an era full of evil gods, a skeleton with a noble soul appeared. His words were enough to make all the altars of the righteous gods jump with fear!

"The light of the soul explodes, let me feel the brilliance in your heart!"

The holy light gives noble people the ability to feel their souls. There is light in everyone's heart. The gathering of these lights is enough to defeat all darkness and evil. At this time, people are connected spiritually, and truth, goodness and beauty will dispel all bad will!

"I'm not an evil person, what exactly do you want to do!"

The carpenter was still wondering, but suddenly found himself getting brighter.

The light of the soul is the brilliance of a person's heart. The more upright and kind-hearted a person is, the stronger the light of the soul is. And if there is a person with supreme virtue next to him, then the souls of the people around him will actively start to resonate. Finally, Drive away evil thoughts and maximize light!

"It's incredible. Some of the contestants turned into light!"

Mr. Fit was recording and broadcasting, holding a camera given to him by Shang Lin in his hand, preparing to record the live competition and then rebroadcast it in conjunction with subsequent TV programs.

As a result, a strong light appeared in the venue, causing him to immediately move his eyes and camera there!

"We can see it. What appeared at the competition was the light of the soul. Oh my god, this light of the soul is so shocking. There are actually such upright and great people in the world. Oh, is that a skeleton?"

"Well, it turns out that living people have a bunch of evil thoughts in their minds, and only dead people have a clear mind."

"Woah, light beam, light beam again!"

At this time, the carpenter who was closest to the Archlich suddenly had a huge burst of spiritual light!

At this time, the carpenter finally understood what the big lich was doing!

"You are so hateful! The light is so dazzling, I can't see the screen clearly!!!"

The light of the soul that bursts out from the heart is a display of the player's inner moral character, and this light also has side effects - if it is too strong, it will make things difficult to see.

The Archlich has no such concerns!

"I am an undead, I have no eyes! I still believe in the Holy Light, and the dazzling light is just a small bright spot for me! Hahahaha! Let's fight!"

"This is a duel between the noble ones!"

This is the ultimate operation that only the Archlich can use, because there are few other undead people with noble souls like him!

He is not even willing to attack his opponent, and he will not use winning props to cheat. Instead, he will let his opponent get lost in the glory of his own soul and achieve the highest state of "conquering the enemy without fighting"!

"How do you feel now! If you can't see the screen clearly, I will win this battle!"

With the sound of KO, the big lich won, but the carpenter still screamed in pain under the extremely strong light, and his light rushed into the sky, as if he was about to turn into some kind of indescribable giant of light!

As the final moment of the sixth round arrives, the witches also increase their efforts! They were not to be outdone, and their brains had begun to become confused, their brains were overloaded, and they began to talk nonsense in confusion!

"Win? Lose? Okay? Who wins?"

Several witches were already talking nonsense, and white smoke pillars were coming out of their heads. Their imaginations were colliding in the void, and the spirit and distorted reality were merging and intertwining, making the scene even more chaotic!

The essence of imaginary magic is to distort reality, which is an extremely terrifying ability. However, in the past, witches themselves were immortal, so they had never encountered a scene that required their brains to operate to this extent.

And when each witch's spirit becomes chaotic, extremely terrifying things will happen. The reality distorted by them will begin to be distorted twice in an uncontrollable direction!

What will happen next is gradually no longer controllable by the witches!

Everything in reality is undergoing huge changes!

When the only remaining believers who must win find themselves kowtowing, and as a result, the opponent has a useless value on their body, they become "believers who must lose."

When the sacrifice believers discovered that the text on the guide was also distorted, and they could not clearly see the appearance of their opponents. They became “eye donors.”

When the magicians discovered that the luck value of the lucky magic suddenly reached -1 (minus one), the unlucky attribute directly exploded, and continued to refresh and slide towards the abyss. They became the "unlucky ghosts of the abyss."

When the Mechanical Priest discovered that the whispers of the machine soul turned into curse words, and even caused the game console to suddenly freeze with one operation. They became "computer novices."

When the maintenance devil finds that he is "repairing" the character, and the more he repairs it, the more broken it becomes, and when it cannot be repaired at all. They become “novice apprentices.”

When the last crystal nun thought she was going to be eliminated, a huge lucky light lit up on her body. She became the "lucky lady".

When the god of fiction suddenly receives a massive amount of fantasy value?

"Damn it, I have a bunch of saints! Why are you so imaginative?"

"Stop it, this is not a fantasy at all! The fantasy time failed, the semi-finals are about to happen, the doctor needs to help!"

The God of Fiction realized that the situation was about to get out of control and immediately contacted the God of War!

At this time, in the temporary hospital.

When the attending physicians found that their scalpels were shaking uncontrollably!

"Psychosis, there are a lot of mental illness nearby! My scalpel is shaking violently! I can't control my desire to operate!"