paladin in the abyss

Godhead is an incomparably miraculous thing. To describe it in detail, you need to write a theory with millions of words, and just like Hawking's "A Brief History of Time", it is not something ordinary people can understand.

In this crystal wall world, the source of most of the divine power of the gods is the power of faith. The belief of the living beings supplies the gods, and the gods then use their divine power to give back to their believers.

Godhead has a great effect on gods (losing godhead will lose godhood, most of them will fall directly, but not absolutely), in many legends, godhead is the core of the power of gods, and most of the power of gods depends on godhead to run. Legends even have Many mortals canonize gods to become gods because they have obtained the godhead.The godhead is also a necessary tool for the gods to absorb and utilize the power of faith. The godhead can also accept the prayers and requests of believers to the gods and process these information.Godhead is equivalent to a receiver.

The native gods of the abyss, that is, the Naratel pantheon, were slaughtered in the battle of the gods thousands of years ago, and there is only one fallen goddess, Garan, who has only a mid-level divine power, and her priesthood is only Temptation and Goddess. Cheating is not a very important duty.

However, there is one very important thing here, that is, these local gods of the abyss possess ancient godheads.

The ancient godhead, also known as the unique godhead, is formed by the origin produced when a world is born (for example, when the world was created, darkness-light-element-life-death, etc.) were born.

For example, a godhead of war can be born only after countless creatures have evolved in a world. There will only be one sun god in the world, but there may be many gods of war, but each god of war has a different understanding of the godhead of war. Other war gods can have a better understanding of their own war gods. When their own understanding of war gods reaches a certain level, they can improve their own laws of war and make gods that do not require belief. The specific method is to merge other war gods. Godhead (such as combat-campaign-tactics-military, etc. all belong to war) to establish a perfect cycle of godhead system.

This is equivalent to mastering the origin of war in this world. As long as the godhead is not lost, as long as the war still exists, no matter if you lose your faith or fail in the battle of the gods, you will not fall.

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Heck, the above content is written for the Censorship Party, the partners who bother the theory only need to know that the dark gods went to the

Taking away the godheads of the abyssal gods, the abyssal gods refused to die, and finally blew themselves up one after another. The last and most powerful abyssal god Wei Xi used his last power to store the godheads of his race in a different space, forming the legendary Abyssal tomb.

Since then, there are thousands of legends about the tomb of the abyss, but there is no inheritance of the new god.

The Naratel family who lost their gods can only leave sadly, because the gods of hell have given a divine omen and are determined to exterminate this group and prevent the return of the gods of the abyss.If it weren't for the fact that the gods could not leave hell, this race would not have existed.

After Turalyon knew that the person in front of him was the blood descendant of the gods of the abyss, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No one could have known how much pressure a knight of light was under to help the dark side for a promise, and finally, he had time to ask.

"Eureka, Alleria and I even gave birth to a child, did you still find me here?" Turalyon felt very complicated in his heart, and persuaded him earnestly, "He even changed his job to a paladin... …Eureka, what Oli loves is my person, not my profession, you have no hope, Cirvanas is also a famous beauty, why give up the whole forest for a single tree..."

"Fuck! Your holy light hasn't risen, and you still don't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy when you pull up the hatred!" Eureka said, "I don't understand, the entire expeditionary force is folded in Draenor Why are you still laughing?"

"We stepped into the Dark Portal, and we didn't plan to come back alive." Turalyon always had a friendly smile on his face, and the shallow dimple on his right cheek seemed very reassuring, "What about you, Why did it appear here?"

Taglos quietly pricked up his ears.

"Assas." After a moment of silence, Eureka spit out a name.

"A student of Uther?" Turalyon smiled slightly. "When I left, he was only nine years old. He should be an excellent king by now, right?"

"No, he became a minion of the Burning Legion, destroyed Lordaeron, and flattened Silvermoon City. I killed him with Fording, but I also died in his hands. How did I come here? I don't know. Clear." Eureka said lightly.

"..." The friendly smile on Turalyon's face disappeared, and after a long time, he said, "Yourika, people always have to move forward. Maybe we are far away from our homes and things that belong to us, but we And have a heart of their own."

"Do you think I need comfort from others?" Eureka sneered.

"No, Eureka, you became a knight just for revenge, right?" Turalyon lowered his head and took off the silver emblem on his armor, "Your talent is indeed terrifying, I can't match you in the use of holy light, But, do you know why the Silver Hand was formed?"

"Guardian. Ever since I joined the paladins, Fording hasn't told me every day." Eureka squinted at him, "Do you want to do it again?"

"Eureka, guard our own hearts." Turalyon solemnly said, "In the abyss, insisting on our beliefs is not stupid, but not being assimilated by the abyss, paladins will not live just to live."

Speaking of this, the smile returned to his face, and he reached out to give him a hug: "May the Holy Light bless you..."

Before the words were finished, the resentment on the countless bones around him no longer ignored the messenger of the Holy Light because of the green leaves in his hands. They surrounded him, forming a powerful black curtain that seemed to be real, and the powerful and unparalleled power immediately overwhelmed him. He wraps it, wraps it around, and then throws it far away...

Eureka looked at Taglos, frowning.

The latter looked back at him indifferently, and said slowly: "This is the wish of the ancestors."

Of course, he also made a shot, but he was a step slower.

The author has something to say: Gagen is here, and I’m going to sleep...