Lord of the Divine Show

"Don't quibble... We have conducted many divination attempts. Although most of them failed, there are also vague clues. You must be related to those assassins!"

Many mysterious symbols flashed in the eyes of Krato Tissamo.

[Wind Son]'s eyes suddenly became confused, his facial muscles twitched violently, and one hand slowly grasped his other hand, as if a second personality had arisen in his body, splitting and fighting.

The church profession of Ten Thousand Gates is mainly about the order of faith, but also mixed with the order of [Spiritual Child]!

This Archbishop Clado Tissamo is the sixth person on this road - [The Controller]!

He can control many spiritual bodies, even the spirits of his enemies. By looking at each other, he can cause mental confusion in the other party, and even create a second personality.

At this time, he doesn't even need [Wind Son] to answer. As long as he captures the other party and allows the new spirit inside the other person's body to be completely born and control the body, [Wind Son] will become a person with the original memory and strength, but a completely different personality and crazy beliefs. Another person who is the master of the door.

When the time comes, I will naturally explain everything truthfully.

[Son of the Wind] has one eye covered with bloodshot eyes, and part of his body is undergoing alienation. He obviously knows that the most dangerous time has come.

His strangled hand struggled to reach his chest, brought a small conch horn on the necklace to his mouth, and blew it hard.

Woohoo!

Among the low spiral sounds, hurricanes emerged one after another.

They violently blew the remains of the coffin on the ground, blowing the mummy, causing it to roll several times unconsciously and shift its gaze away.

[Wind Son] immediately took over most of the control of his body and wanted to escape.

The mummy was obviously also a cursed object, and it was also a type of forceful control.

The sign of using ability is to pay attention to the other person!

When its sight strayed away, [Wind Son], which had been mostly controlled, immediately gained freedom.

‘No, you don’t want to be free! ’

‘Go back, Lord of the Faith Sect! ’

‘No… I believe in fate! ’

The madness on [Son of the Wind]'s face became more and more obvious. Taking advantage of the chaos, he wanted to control the strong wind, leave here, and suppress the mental problems in his body.

Both belong to the Western mysterious system, so he has some understanding of the [Controller], and has some experience in facing this kind of spiritual control.

"return!"

Krado Tisamo spoke in a low voice.

For a moment, [Wind Son] felt like he had lost control of all hurricanes, which was simply incredible.

His career path started by controlling the wind, from the communication control of [Wind Whisperer] to the wind-blessed person like [Wind Son].

But now, this [Son of the Wind] felt that those strong winds seemed to have come to life, giving birth to their own spiritual bodies and wills, and began to refuse to work for him.

This immediately calmed the violent wind, and many Beyonders on the ground were no longer suppressed and could join the battlefield.

All things have animism!

The ability of the [Controller] is to forcibly control any spirit body whose status is lower than his.

Such as controlling the spirit of fire and becoming a master of flame manipulation.

It can even cause a space or area to give birth to a spirit body, thereby dominating the void in that area, prohibiting others from teleporting, or using the power of that space to suppress the enemy!

It can be said that it is a rather strange and terrifying profession.

At this time, Krado Tissamo gave these violent winds spirituality and life, allowing them to resist the control of [Child of the Wind].

[Wind Son]’s face was full of despair.

After all, he is only a fifth-order Beyonder, so he will naturally be suppressed by demigods.

If the other party hadn't wanted to capture him alive, he might have been killed long ago!

In the maple leaf forest, [Wind Whisperer] Lord O'Neill was fleeing for his life, and his heart was filled with confusion: "Why... the plan failed, and the enemy had an ambush in advance?"

A mere cursed object, even the rumored shroud of the old gods, should not be like this!

The next moment, he seemed to hear countless prayers in his ears.

The mixed and overlapping sounds suddenly entered his brain, making his thinking chaotic.

He screamed and fell to the ground, covered in mud and fallen leaves, and the veins on his forehead were rioting like earthworms.

This is the fifth powerful person from the church - [Bishop]!

They just use the chaotic spirituality contained in the prayers of countless believers that they have accumulated in daily life, and pour it into the enemy's body, which will cause extremely terrible harm!

'Although I have disguised my appearance, once I am captured and the disguise is removed, my career and my family will be completely ruined...'

Lord O'Neill was filled with despair.

He looked at the [Bishop] walking towards him, saw the tornado disappearing, and had lost all resistance.

However, fate did not seem to give up on him.

The [Bishop] from the church was about to step forward when he suddenly touched his eyebrows, and a wall of light appeared in front of him.

From within the walls, one can faintly hear the prayers of countless believers.

Within the golden light, there were also a large number of phantoms praying.

They are like an iron wall of faith, forming a solid defense.

Stab!

Then, this wall of light was shattered by a burst of magic light.

Not only that, the black light seemed to be full of depravity and negative emotions, which were rendered into the golden light.

Those believers who were originally praying devoutly suddenly became distorted, with ferocious blood and tears on their faces, and they did all kinds of immoral things.

They massacre, they steal, they plunder, they degenerate...

It seems that in just an instant, the wall of faith turned into a wall of depravity!

[Bishop] was hit by the black light, screamed, fell to the ground, and suddenly began to undergo changes.

Countless tentacles shot out from under his ascetic robe, turning his entire body into a ball of rotten flesh that kept waving tentacles.

On the surface of the rotten flesh, there are various degenerate colors that converge into complex and strange patterns.

Lord O'Neill quickly turned his head away, not daring to look any further.

"You still have a chance to escape now."

A figure suddenly appeared beside him, so that Lord O'Neill could only see a pair of black leather boots.

He didn't look up because the spirit was warning him wildly.

O'Neal could only stand up and quickly fled the scene.

‘Are you smart? Also very aware of current affairs. ’

Zhong Shenxiu's second soul looked at the fleeing O'Neal's back and commented lightly.

He was the one who inspired Jiutiandu's secret magic light and rescued O'Neill.

"Are the diviners in the West also very powerful? They didn't predict me directly, but after discovering the danger, they divined clues from the side?"

"It's a pity that even if I catch these two people, they still don't know my identity."

Zhong Shenxiu held the Heavenly Demon Flag and waved it casually.

Countless magic spells fell from the flags, turning into infinite magical powers, hitting the convoy, the survivors, and Krato Tissamo!