Miko

Timir, you can't deal with these problems, so give me your body!

The temptation of God the Father made Timmir waver.If God the Father is released, everything can be handled perfectly, but he will just stand there helplessly.

"Master Timir, are all the dead warriors and worshipers of the gods put into the realm of the gods?"

Timir nodded while suppressing the pain of a splitting headache. Thinking of Luo Ji's smile before he died, he hated himself even more for sitting in a daze in the hall, while countless people were struggling to death outside.

"Master Timir..." The divine warriors and worshipers kneeling in front of the main seat hesitated to speak.

Timir shook his head, and looked at the temple warriors with serious faces, who seemed to have made some decision. "What's wrong?"

"The decision you made before is correct. From today onwards, we will not question your decision again." The worshiper who once defended Musha made an oath to Timir on behalf of everyone. "Whether it is victory or defeat, we will be with you!"

Timir smiled wryly, he knew that the so-called decision referred to Musa's suicide, but it was God's arrangement and not his.

"Master Timir, our allegiance is to you now!" The worshiper said again: "It is the inheritor who will cry for us when we die, and he will open up protection restrictions for those innocent islanders, Heart aches for their pain...you are not the one we fear!"

"...Thank you." Timir was a little moved. He didn't feel that he had done anything, but he gained their trust without realizing it.

"Master Timir, Musha and the group of monsters seem to have evacuated." The divine warrior in charge of inspecting the military situation hurried into the hall. "New conflicts appeared on the rest of the islands, and the offensive of monsters was temporarily eased by the alliance of dwarves and giants..."

Timir stood up abruptly, feeling the blood rushing through his veins once again.He did not forget that in the battle of Belusin, the Alliance Army of the Three Clans took advantage of the advantages of all races to eat away and disintegrate the monster group bit by bit.At the beginning, the pride of sharing weal and woe to wipe out the monsters returned to Timir's heart.

Just like that war that lasted for two years, nothing can't be changed!Believe in this, maybe there will be a turning point!Timir just stood up, and before he could speak, there was a sudden tremor on the ground, and the foundation of the Overwatch Temple seemed to be shaking.The divine warriors and worshipers immediately released their divine power to stabilize their bodies, while Timir slammed the summoned hero sword into the crystal ground, no matter how the ground turmoiled, he remained motionless.

When the shaking slowed down a bit, the sound of the volcanic eruption resounded in all directions again.During the eruptions again and again, the original vents could no longer satisfy the rush of hot magma, so they were continuously corroded, and the vents became bigger and bigger.Correspondingly, the movement of each eruption becomes more intense.

The first thing to do now is to let the volcano calm down first.Timir felt the divine power in his body, but it didn't increase much.It seems that in the face of fear and death, many people have given up their faith.This alone may not be able to suppress the violent power in the volcano.

When the island group of Spreiss was falling, although Timir was tired from constantly draining the divine power in his body, he clearly realized how powerful the power from the belief of the islanders was.Almost like a rising tide, every breath is quickly replenishing the lost strength.The seemingly inexhaustible and inexhaustible power really made people addicted to it. Timmir suddenly understood why the Father God used each generation of inheritors to collect the power of faith.

Timmel, you can't do it!The voice of the Father was full of warning.

Timir didn't take it seriously. Although his strength was not enough to completely control the volcano, it was still possible to temporarily block it.

do not you know?The longer the energy in the ground is stored, the more violent it will be when it erupts... Moreover, even I cannot control the power there.Father God's tone gradually became anxious.

Timir thought of many things in an instant, Musha being controlled, Arien being taken away, and the face that belonged to Lucius gradually blurred in his mind...Dark Moon Faire, Harpagon, Ann Gus... a lot of people he knew and didn't know... Timmel told himself that if he could beat Drake, everything would be back to normal.Therefore, he chose to ignore the words of the Father.

no!You don't understand... I'm actually not the creator of this world... To be precise, although I created the world, I still can't perfect it due to some reasons.In order to make the world take shape, I moved Sprees away from this dead place, cut off all the negative factors that should exist in Sprees, and made Sprees a golden country.But this world is not complete.Except for the human beings with my bloodline, all life has no ability to evolve.

Timir was confused, even though he vaguely understood that the Father God was dissuading him, he was still puzzled by what the Father God said.This is completely beyond his comprehension!

"Master Timir? What should we do next?" The divine warrior near Timir saw Timir standing in a daze, thinking that he was thinking of a way to save mankind, and his tone was full of respect.

"Only by channeling the energy in the volcano can the disaster be alleviated..." With the reminder from the Father God, Timir would no longer use the method of blocking the gap foolishly. When the crisis is oppressive, only by solving the problem of the volcano first can we have a chance to defeat the army of monsters. "I need your help."

The Divine Grace Warriors and the worshipers all showed expressions of joy and faith, which made Timir feel ashamed.

Timmel, don't mess around!Father God yelled loudly in the depths of Timir's mind.You are just a human being created by me, my offspring, how can you control a powerful force that even I cannot control.

"We can't do anything in the Watchman Temple, we just need to leave some people behind to help, and the rest will go to the volcano with me!" Timur pointed at the glowing volcanic cloud in the distance, with a confident look in his eyes brilliance.

All the worshipers and charismatic fighters on the central island were divided into three groups according to the corresponding ratio, leaving only one group to guard the temple, while the other two groups flew to the volcano with Timir.

Adi, who commanded the worshiper, was the worshiper who held the grievances for Musa. Although his strength was not as strong as Musa, he understood his companions very well, and set the duties of the accompanying worshiper in an orderly manner.William, who commanded the Godly Warriors, was honest and dull, but with his rock-like will and never-turning momentum, whenever he called out, all the soldiers would respond.

When Timir, Adi, and William led the battle army of the temple to the volcano, a bright white light appeared in the sky that was dyed red by the eruption of the volcano along with the troops of the temple.

In the process of advancing, the worshipers kept chanting and praying. Wherever they passed, there were armaments fighting monsters, and strong white light would erupt from those soldiers or supporters from the temple. , the already exhausted body regained its physical strength in an instant, and was full of blessing power from the temple.

As Timir and the others got closer to the volcano, more and more people began to pray again after seeing the miraculous power displayed by the temple. The power of faith was miraculously converted into divine power and accumulated in Timir's body.

Seeing the volcano not far ahead, Timir stopped abruptly.

Lucius stood half-clothed in black, with dense diamond-shaped eyes behind him.The bodies of those monsters are perfectly hidden in the dark night. The naked eyes of ordinary people can only vaguely see them flapping their wings, but they can only be heard in their ears like the wind blowing leaves, which makes people stand up all over their hairs.

Timir clenched the hero sword with a solemn expression, and signaled Adi and William behind him to prepare for the battle.

Before they came here, although they encountered a small number of flying monsters in the air, they were basically only responsible for security patrols, and their combat effectiveness was extremely low.The number of people brought out from the temple was only a few hundred, but their combat effectiveness was by no means comparable to that of ordinary soldiers. Although the number of those monsters was several times their number, they were wiped out almost effortlessly.

After playing a few games, everyone has some experience.The batch of flying monsters in front of them is obviously different from the ones they encountered before.Not to mention the frighteningly large number, just the sound of teeth grinding from time to time and the bloody smell emitted by those monsters are enough to show that they have torn many humans apart before they came here.

Adi and William looked at each other, and with a few gestures, they directed the devotees and fighters behind them to quickly set up their formation.The worshipers who are weak in melee combat ability stand at the rear, while the god warriors hold weapons and arrange them in a fan shape to face the group of monsters, ready to protect the vulnerable companions behind them at any time.

Timir was about to order an attack, and raised his hand, but he couldn't put it down when he saw Lucius' eyes.

Lucius stood quietly in mid-air, looking at Timur almost greedily, the eyes were so intense that Timir frowned.

Timir remembered that he exchanged love for his father's life, but with his current mood, he couldn't understand why the most important thing to him was love instead of others!Looking at Lucius now, he still remembered everything they had experienced together, even the time when the two of them cuddled together, wishing they could stick together all the time, but there was no wave in his heart anymore.

"Timer!" Lucius seemed to notice that Timir was different from before, and asked with a hint of joy, "Is that you?"

Timir didn't want to answer, but for some reason, his mouth opened automatically: "It's me!"

Lucius smiled slightly, with blood in his eyes, but there was no trace of bloodthirsty cruelty. On the contrary, it made people feel that he was emotionally agitated and very happy.

"Timer, come to me!" Lucius stretched out his arms, palms up, inviting. "I've been waiting for you for a long time... I'm going to run out of patience if I wait any longer!"

"Master Timir!" Adi stared at Lucius with an unfriendly expression: "He must be using magic to seduce you, please don't be fooled."

Lucius' face darkened immediately, but the way he looked at Timur remained unchanged: "Timer, we had an agreement before!"

"I remember!" Timir frowned. He stopped Adi and William, who were blocking them, and signaled them to stay where they were, while he flew forward for a while, standing between the Overwatch Temple and the group of monsters. "But I don't want to go with you!"

Lucius watched Timur approach, and the joyful expression on his face was shattered by Timir's refusal before it lasted for a few seconds.

"Let's fight!" Timmir drew out the hero sword with blue light swimming and pointed it in the direction of Lucius. "Light and darkness are destined not to blend together!"

Lucius showed an unbelievable expression. He gritted his teeth and flew to the center of the two sides. Just as he was about to say something, Timir had already stabbed him fiercely with his sword.

"Timer, we clearly love each other!..." Lucius' words were replaced by a short burst of hatred. Although he dodged immediately after Timer's attack, he didn't expect that Timir's speed It turned out to be much faster.The sword just brushed past his arm, but Lucius still felt sharp pain.