Raiders of the starting point hero! !

"Impossible... Impossible! I have obtained the power of the demon god, how, how could I lose to two demigods..."

The brilliance of thousands of stars condensed on Dean's scepter, integrating dark blue light beams, with the potential to destroy heaven and earth, Ernis' barrier was shattered in less than a few seconds after contact, and the light between the stars The light reduced his body to ashes inch by inch.

A series of "bang" sounds came out, most of the sacrificial altar was shattered by Dean, and Ernis's aging body fell from the air.After the bursting starlight, the soft moonlight purifies the polluted air, and the moonlight as far as the eye can gently wrap every dark corner, returning the human mind to the original peace.

What did he want to gain power for... for eternal life.

Why did he sacrifice everything to gain eternal life... for...

Ernis seemed to return to the Temple of Light hundreds of years ago. The goddess lightly placed a kiss of blessing on the forehead of the pious and handsome Son, and he vowed to go from the Son to the Pope and protect the Goddess of Light.

Thinking about it, it was so that the beautiful goddess could pity him a little more, and look back at him, even if it was just for a moment.His mercy, his greed, his madness are all for his goddess.

——Goddess, Ernis loves you deeply... I just ask you to forget me, a foolish sinner, my maggot-like filthy soul is not even qualified to look at you.

The skinny old man looked at the unreachable light in the sky and stretched out his arms.However, before he fell to the ground, his body was weathered like rotten wood, taking away his remaining thoughts.

Seeing that Ernis was completely destroyed, Dean let out a sigh of relief: "This old man is more difficult to deal with than imagined. If we didn't try our best, we wouldn't be able to destroy him!"

"Infusing the power of the demon god into his aging body is like using a fragile earthen jar to withstand the impact of water flow... Originally, there was a scripture of light to maintain his precarious balance. After losing the scripture of light, he immediately collapsed." Huai Zhiheng looked at the place where the old pope had fallen just now, without any emotion in his eyes.

Old Pope Ernis did have lofty ideals and great pursuits in his heart, but these beautiful things have been corroded over a long period of time, putting the cart before the horse, and the way of pursuing goals has become the goal itself... This is his sin .

The Temple of Light has a long history, and its splendor hundreds of years ago finally went to extinction under the control of Ernis.

"Tsk, it's a pity that we can't eliminate the demon god. If we can find the node where he breaks through this world..." Dean gritted his teeth. There are many traces of demon god invasion on the mainland, especially in those newly born cursed lands.But even though there were traces of the Demon God, there was nothing at the node where the Demon God broke through the seal.

Huai Zhiheng thought for a moment: "As far as I know, the priesthood of the demon god is discord, disaster, despair, strife, conspiracy... The priesthood and divinity interact with each other, and some gods will hold two diametrically opposed priesthoods at the same time, positive and negative. , but the completely negative priesthood has long given the demon god's cruel, insidious, and evil divinity. Conspiracy is his priesthood, and being good at playing tricks is his divinity, and conspiracy is also a kind of wisdom."

"You mean, it's his wisdom to spread these things on the mainland? Fake Son, what are you talking about!" Dean rubbed his head to show that he didn't understand.

"What I mean is that a conspirator is naturally proficient at keeping the tiger away from the mountain. Given the anxious appearance of the two goddesses that day, there should be civil turmoil in the God Realm."

"I understand. You mean let's start from the God Realm, right?" Dean suddenly remembered the virtues of those gods. If they were gods who were originally neutral or had a problematic personality, they would indeed be easily confused by the demon gods and turn into him. lackeys.

"That's right, the Demon God is probably spreading the illusion of reality on the mainland while waiting for a breakthrough in the God Realm." Huai Zhiheng thought of the two-thirds of the gods who turned to the Demon God in the plot and felt dizzy.

Suddenly a warm palm was placed on his forehead, and Dean came over with a grin: "Why do you always frown! Let's have a little bit of operation, shall we?"

Huai Zhiheng raised his eyebrows, and when the two of them turned around, his arms were around Dean's waist, and the two of them were like dancers dancing.Huai Zhiheng kept forcing Dean who had to lower his waist.

"What the hell are you doing all of a sudden, you false son of a bitch! You scared me to death, okay?" Dean yelled with a twitching vein on his forehead, "I'm talking about going to Otilia!"

Huai Zhiheng let go of Dean, but rubbed his waist and hips: it feels good.

"..." Dean felt the teasing from the man, his body shook, he pulled Huai Zhiheng up in a panic and used the space transfer.

The goddess of light who was far away in the sky smiled silently after sensing the change of the holder of the light scripture.In her hand is also a soul covered in sludge, the flowing sludge being purified by the divine light of the goddess before dripping.

"Ernis, accept the due trial... If you still exist after that, I will give you a chance to reincarnate."

The merciful goddess casts the filthy souls in purgatory, and the sinful souls may turn into a weed that grows beside the temple of the goddess after being punished.

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The ministers in the palace are going through a fierce debate. One side is the royalist who advocates the continued reign of the king, and the other is the new progressive who advocates the prince's succession.

"The king's demeanor is no longer suitable for continuing to preside over the country! His ugliness is seen by the people, and his reign is a joke!" An old man with a white beard blew his nose and kicked his face, and he felt ashamed for the king!

"The king has done nothing in these years, but no matter what, he has worked hard. Why do you ask the king to abdicate!"

The young minister will ruthlessly mock the old man who said these words: "No merit, no fault, hard work? That was before! The king united with the Pope of the Temple of Light... No, now even the Temple of Light no longer exists. The king united with Earl Nice tried to summon the demon god at the Easter Festival, but was stopped by two gods! This alone is enough to become the biggest black spot in Richard III's life!"

"The prince's qualifications are not enough to become a king! Look at what he has done before! He made a maid's belly bigger and then ordered someone to commit suicide! He also had an affair with the knight of the Temple of Light! Nasty and not romantic!"

The two parties quarreled fiercely, leaving only Otilia and the others who were quietly watching.The young princess clapped her hands, and a gust of wind flowed from her slender fingertips: "Why don't you listen to me?"

Under the amplified voice of Otilia and the blowing of the cool wind, the crowd finally returned to silence.

"Indeed...we might as well listen to the princess."

"Your Highness, your brave performance has greatly admired everyone present."

Otilia walked to the first seat of the debate seat with her head held high, and glanced at the ministers who had arrived this time. Most of them were profit-oriented people who formed gangs driven by interests.

"I am Ottilia Richart Floraya, the princess of the French Empire, who also has the right to inherit the throne!" Floraya is her motherhood, and she put this surname at the end, which is enough to prove Her respect for her mother has another attitude.

"What? No!"

"There is no reason for the princess to succeed!"

"A princess should marry honestly, and a virtuous and virtuous woman should not be contaminated by power."

Not surprisingly, the ministers opposed fiercely. Otilia looked at them like a monkey. When she heard the words "virtuous and virtuous", her pupils shrank, and a sudden hurricane was about to The sanctimonious middle-aged courtier who spoke flew out of the meeting room.

Otilia's sudden attack made the atmosphere stagnate in the arena. How could they forget that this princess is not only a magician, but also a chess piece that was forced by the king to curry favor with the Temple of Light.

What the other party can't bear the most is probably the shackles that her female identity puts on her.

"Oh, oh, Reed, I told you not to open the window. Just look at the wind that just blows Minister Edward away." Ottilia covered her lips and chuckled, scanning the crowd with a warning gaze.

Reed bowed his head and said respectfully, "Your subordinate obeys!"

Just when the atmosphere was stagnant, a young figure stepped into the conference hall, and it was Prince Anthony.

"Stinky bitch, you are the only one who wants to sit on the throne? Don't be kidding! The throne is mine, it is impossible to give it to you!"

Anthony's contemptuous attitude made Ottilia laugh back angrily: "Brother Anthony, whoever takes that position depends on the support of the people and ministers."

"I am a noble blood descended from my mother, what kind of a pariah is your mother? How dare you compare me with me!"

"What are you, talking about my mother?" Otilia chanted a spell, and saw a tornado hanging from Prince Anthony's body, the storm like a sharp blade tore his clothes, cut Touching his skin, the prince, who had never been wronged since he was a child, screamed in pain.

"Brother Anthony, there are some things you can say, and some things you can't say. If the country is in your hands, how can you convince the people? With your sharp mouth? Or your proud bedtime skills?"

Ottilia squeezed her fist, and the storm stopped immediately, leaving Prince Anthony scarred and delirious on the ground.

She never thought that one day she would use magic on others... Obviously, she swore to protect everyone before, didn't she?

But...she didn't regret it, and even let out a sigh of relief.

Not long after, the imperial concubine—that is, Anthony's biological mother—howled, threw herself on the seriously injured prince, and yelled sharply: "Anthony! My lovely son!—Otilia! You bitch! You This lowly son of a servant girl actually hurt the prince! Come on, guards! Guards! Pull her out and execute her! Immediately execute her! Isn’t she the saint of the Temple of Light! She must not be a good thing, maybe she is a dirty guy who seduces men !"

... What court rules, what can't hurt my brother and stepmother, go to death!She is just a weed that people can trample on at will. If someone steps on her, she has to bow her knees and compromise?

--dream!

"Lin En, the concubine is a little delirious because the prince was injured. Go and help them to rest."

"What? Bitch! I won't go, I won't go—!"

Lin En's voice, as gentle as a snake's neighing, fell into the imperial concubine's ears: "My lord, please go and rest, if you still want you and your son to live... After all, your lord has been frightened too much. , has gone now..."

The imperial concubine's body softened all of a sudden!Otilia... so ruthless!He actually killed his father with his own hands!

But at this moment, an old and deep voice came from outside the conference hall.

"The sinful Ottilia murdered the king and should be executed."

A group of old men dressed in judge robes stood at the door one by one. They are all the top of the country's power, that is, the elders!