Infinite Throne

With infinite lofty ideals, Laki stood at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

He was very afraid that Atlas was inside. He was not sure about the truth, but with so many people believing in him, he felt that his guess was correct.

Even if... even if he was wrong, bringing so many evil god apostles to the City Lord's Mansion was also a great achievement!

Laki thought about it, whether this matter succeeded or not, it would be beneficial to him.

If it succeeded, he had a solid backing.

If it failed, he took the risk and took the initiative to trap a group of cunning evil god apostles.

"Broken Arm Laki? Don't you look at yourself? Is this the place you deserve to come?" The guards guarding the gate of the City Lord's Mansion were arrogant and disgusted.

Everyone knows the story of Lord Atlas, and the most hated villain is Broken Arm Laki, a vicious and cunning villain!

He actually poured holy blood on Atlas when the high-level fallen were tracking Atlas. This matter is enough to make Broken Arm Laki infamous for thousands of years.

"I am the personal guard of Lord Nicholas. How dare you talk to me like that?" Today's Laki is no longer the Laki of the past. He has confidence, and he looks up and has an extraordinary momentum.

"Just you? Are you worthy?"

"Even if Lord Nicholas is still alive, he will take off your head and stuff it in a passing dung cart." The guard looked at him with disdain.

"You!" Laki was angry!!!

"You will regret it!"

"It's just the City Lord's Mansion, don't go in!" He stood at the door angrily.

Suddenly, a group of people in black suits knelt down in unison and saluted Laki together:

"Greetings to the Dragon Lord!"

Laki curled his lips and smiled, extremely evil, and looked at the guard of the City Lord's Mansion with pride.

Are you afraid? Are you shocked? Are you afraid?

The taskers signaled to each other with their eyes, is this fucking possible?

With such a stupid sculpture, will the high priest really come out to listen to them?

Their leader had a resolute expression. Generally, things will turn into the opposite when they reach the extreme. As long as they are extremely silly, they will look formal.

As for the Dragon Lord... this is the biggest secret on the road to success!

Haven't you seen how many people turned pale, trembled, regretted, and vomited blood because of the four words "Meet the Dragon Lord"?

For a while, there was silence outside the City Lord's Mansion.

The guard saw so many evil god apostles for the first time and was really scared. He clenched the big knife in his hand and said angrily:

"Broken-arm Laki, you are so brave!"

"You actually colluded with the evil god apostles openly!"

"Everyone, come together! Kill Laki, the traitor to God!"

"Who dares to touch me!!!" Laki roared and quickly changed to a sad tone:

"High Priest——"

"I am here to bring them to serve you!"

"I have influenced them! They are willing to serve the high priest as their master!"

"Really?" A low voice came, and a white light turned into the misty figure of the high priest. He turned his back to everyone and was unfathomable.

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Lin Yebai came down from the cloud, and the saints each carried the coffins they chose and planned to return to their residence.

"We haven't fallen asleep yet, you can go and nail those sealed coffins first." A saint pointed out.

"Yes." Lin Yebai walked in the inner layer of the underground palace with a box of nails. The most likely places to hide treasures are the inner layer of the underground palace and the city lord's mansion.

There is a shrine in the center of the city lord's mansion, where the high priest lives alone.

There are many sleeping saints in the inner layer of the underground palace.

Both sides are not easy to break through, so Lin Yebai decided to take a two-pronged approach.

When he returned to the coffin shop, he saw Qian Shenghua's letter in a corner:

"Good brother, recently the taskers can't help it, and decided to join forces to attack the city lord's mansion and besiege the high priest together."

"According to the intelligence of the taskers who broke into the church, the high priest is in a very critical period recently. If he succeeds, he can ascend to heaven in one step and become a real god. So he can't deal with the intruders by himself now."

"The high priests who have appeared so far are just phantoms. His real body is still in the city lord's mansion. The phantom is to make everyone believe that he can move freely, but he is not. Yes. "

"Many missioners have come to this world before, and almost all of them were killed. The high priest does not allow anyone to enter the temple, nor does he allow any outsiders to enter the inner layer of the underground palace."

"There must be a big secret hidden in it. If the high priest succeeds, all of us may die."

"Good brother, I will take Sui Sui and Brother Ya to hide in the outer tomb as you said. After the high priest becomes a god, you must save me! Your cub is still in my hands, don't forget it."

Someone in the City Lord's Mansion has already taken action, and the inner layer has also infiltrated the Aotian Mercenary Group. Lin Yebai only needs to take the treasure in the chaos.

Lin Yebai opened the map he drew, only the outer layer.

He nailed all the coffins in the outer layer of the underground palace to ensure that there was no survivors inside. Occasionally, when he found a fish that slipped through the net, he would quietly use the Thunder Blade Intent to strangle the fallen in the coffin. It is a point, no matter how much, it cannot be wasted.

The outer map is connected to form a sunflower totem, which is similar to the totem shape on his shoulder badge.

The inner layer should be the stamen of the sunflower.

Is there any purpose for building the underground palace like this?

"Suppression."

He suddenly remembered a strange male voice, warm and clear, a little weak. It was somewhat similar to the finger Nicholas gave him, which would subconsciously give people a perfect feeling.

"Is it a formation?" Lin Yebai asked in his heart. He had learned some superficial Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, but he didn't have time to study it patiently, so he didn't know much. He only knew that the formation could use spatial arrangement to affect vision and other senses.

"Yes."

"He wants to devour me." The male voice chuckled, as if mocking an ignorant child:

"If it weren't for you, he would have succeeded."

Perhaps, the tricks played by the high priest were originally a child's clumsy tricks in his eyes.

"Do you need me to destroy the formation?" Lin Yebai felt that it was impossible for him to have no flaws at all, and the high priest was unaware of it. It should be the owner of the finger who helped a little.

"It's not time yet. You continue to nail the coffin, and don't move the saints in the inner layer for the time being. Each of them provides faith for the high priest. If one of them dies, the high priest can sense it."

"My body is in the inner layer of the underground palace, in the blood-colored coffin in the center of the sunflower. When the chaos comes, find it and I will teach you how to do it."

"Okay." Lin Yebai agreed directly.

"I'll use the power of faith to disguise you as a believer of the high priest, so you don't have to worry about being exposed."

"Thank you." After Lin Yebai thanked him, the voice disappeared.

Lin Yebai continued to nail the coffin. Even though he was very tempted to harvest the saint's sleeping face, he restrained himself.

Giving the high priest a fatal blow at a critical moment is the most important thing.

When the high priest observed through the power of faith, he saw such a scene-

Atlas, his devout little believer, was holding a hammer and hammering the golden nail into the coffin board. The golden tassels swayed slightly with his movements, and his serious profile was quiet and gentle.

So, how could Atlas be a traitor?

The power of faith he provided was stronger than before, which meant that he had become more devout and could not betray.

"High Priest, Atlas is really a traitor!"

"He must have killed Lord Nicholas!"

"At first, I went hunting with him and encountered a strange ice. Atlas was also there. He must have used evil magic to kill other grave keepers."

"Atlas was in charge of the previous encirclements of the underground palace. He just happened to let those evil god apostles go every time. He is really a traitor..."

Laki cried and was extremely sad.

Whether Atlas can be brought down depends on today.

If the high priest still believes in Atlas at this point, he will never have a chance to avenge his broken arm.

"Atlas, I ask you, have you betrayed me?" The high priest waved his hand, and everyone in the city lord's mansion saw the scene of Atlas nailing the coffin in the void.

"Whether I am pious or not, it is up to you to judge."

"If you admit me, I will always be your faithful believer."

"If you judge me, I will be happy."

Atlas's hands that were nailing the coffin stopped for a moment. Those hands were really beautiful, pale and slender, flexible and well-proportioned, like a gift from the Creator. If I could become the golden nails in his hands, or the hammer, or the ancient coffin, it would be a happy thing.

He did not make a single excuse, but he had a magical power that made people unconsciously convinced.

In comparison, the emotional Laki was like a clumsy clown.

Even if Atlas was willing to be judged, would the high priest touch him?

There is no doubt that the high priest is a biased person.

On one side is the pious, serious and responsible Atlas, who can solve problems for God. On the other side is the noisy, vulgar, insidious and vicious waste gravekeeper Laki, who only jumps up and down and causes trouble. It is self-evident who to choose.

"I have tried my best and done everything I can for the City in the Clouds, to drive out those with ulterior motives. I didn't expect that no one would believe me."

"If you also think that I have an unforgivable sin, I am willing to accept the trial."

Laky looked as if he was dead.

He was clearly aware of the righteousness and gave everything, but in the end he was defeated by Atlas, who only flattered the high priest. He was unwilling to accept this.

"I will give you one last chance."

"I caught an apostle of the evil god. He has escaped capture many times. Now, I will torture his soul and find out the truth of the matter." The high priest's voice was extremely majestic.

"The traitor to God will receive the most severe punishment, and his soul will fall into hell forever. No matter who it is."

"Okay." Laky was very confident. He had never betrayed once. This time he brought outsiders to the city lord's mansion to surrender to the high priest, and he did not think of harming other gravekeepers in the city. His original purpose was just to be appreciated by Lord Nicholas and become a majestic captain.

Lin Yebai could also see the scene in the City Lord's Mansion from the inner layer of the underground palace, and he was not panicked at all.

"This is the evil god apostle I caught."

In front of the temple, there was an inverted cross, and a pale and weak young man was hanging on the cross. On the surface, there were no scars, but in fact, his origin was injured, and even his senses became chaotic.

Lin Yebai recognized at a glance that this person was the important member of the Aotian Mercenary Group [Professor], who was cursed by the milk rabbit every day.

The high priest stared at the professor's eyes, and his voice had a strange magic, with a bewitching meaning:

"Who communicated with you and leaked the important information of the gravekeeper?"

"Laji." The professor answered without hesitation.

"Who betrayed the gods and became the spy of the evil god apostle?" The high priest asked again.

"Laji." The professor did not hesitate.

"Who is the traitor to the gods?" The high priest's voice had become cold and ruthless.

"Laki." The professor did not lie. At the beginning, the native they caught was called Laki, and he was also connected to the mind by the rabbit.

So under the torture of the high priest, the professor said all the truth.

"Impossible!!!"

"This is impossible..."

"I did not betray the high priest, I did not betray the gravekeeper..."

Laki screamed in disbelief.

How could this be? This can't be true!

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"Ah——" Laki was wrapped in a gust of black sand and disappeared from everyone's sight. Only Laki's screams could be heard.

Soon, the sand flew away and turned into an ordinary gust of wind in the city. It was clearly the sound of the howling wind, but Laki's screams and wails could be vaguely heard.

"The soul of the traitor to God will never rest." When the high priest said this, he was proud and majestic, and extremely powerful.

But he felt a little uneasy.

This sentence also applies to him.

But he is much stronger than Laki, and the dying god has no ability to punish him.

The professor stared blankly, and an indescribable confusion surged in his heart. The Laki he was talking about was not the screaming man with a broken arm...

But things have already happened, and it is not good for him to remind the high priest at this time that you just killed the wrong person.

That would be really embarrassing.

He was still hanging on the cross, thinking, why did things develop like this?

His consciousness was hazy and he couldn't figure it out.

There must be something wrong with the mind connection.

The Aotian Mercenary Group is over.

He may not be able to escape the disaster himself. The fortune teller does not predict himself. First, it is inaccurate, and second, it will affect the next fate.

He originally thought that he would be fine as long as he didn't enter the inner layer of the underground palace, but he didn't expect that he would be dragged in just by watching the excitement outside the City Lord's Mansion.

"Lord God, how do you deal with these people?" The guards of the City Lord's Mansion looked at the evil god apostles who claimed to be loyal with bad eyes. The evil god apostles are all bad, not a single good thing.

The members of the mercenary group didn't expect Laki to gg so quickly. The betrayal came too fast like a tornado, leaving people no time to react.

Obviously, their current situation is not good, and the leader said very servilely:

"Congratulations to Lord God for punishing the traitor..."

"Congratulations."

The high priest waved his hand, and black sand appeared silently, like a giant beast lurking in the dark night, swallowing up the taskers in one fell swoop, and this time there was not even a scream left.

Only a professor on the cross was left.

The clean and neat execution method made people feel cold.

It was completely impossible to see the depth of the high priest, and subconsciously did not dare to attack.

But things will not get better by retreating. If we delay any further, when the high priest becomes a real god, it will be too late.

All the taskers rushed forward and used all kinds of trump cards——

"Boom——" The first shot was fired.

A tasker carried a three-meter-long cannon on his shoulder, aimed at the high priest's butt, and fired suddenly.

"The cannon is up and blast his mother! How can his butt sit in the four directions!"

The tasker was tall, wearing a black robe of a gravekeeper, and his face was also painted black. After shouting, the artillery attack became more and more fierce.

"Humph!"

The high priest waved his sleeves, and a layer of black sand turned into a barrier, isolating everything from outside. Countless dust was raised, covering the entire city lord's mansion.

The taskers responsible for besieging him could not see their hands in front of them, and it was difficult to tell the direction. It seemed that everyone in front, behind, and around had become the high priest. But he knew that his companions were not far away, and he could not attack easily, otherwise he would accidentally hurt his companions.

"Divine Art - Sweet Rain!"

A gentle and pleasant female voice was heard in the darkness. As her voice fell, a light rain fell from the sky, washing away all the black sand that enveloped everyone.

The high priest suddenly turned his head and finally revealed a face wearing a pure white mask.

No one knew what his face looked like under the mask, but they only felt that he was terribly powerful, far beyond the reach of a group of third- and fourth-level taskers.

The strength of the taskers who entered later was improved by a level, but even so, they were still no match for the high priest.

Fortunately, many taskers had their own skills, and they had discussed in advance and cooperated to delay for a while.

The real sharp has entered the city lord's mansion to find the high priest's body.

In the inner layer of the underground palace, Lin Yebai saw this chaos and nailed each coffin calmly.

There were much fewer coffins in the inner layer of the underground palace than outside, a total of 72, and he did not find the bloody coffin. The center of the sunflower's pistil is a dry well, and the surrounding area is full of quicksand. Even without the saints guarding it, it still feels dangerous.

As all the coffins were nailed shut, golden lines were outlined on the surface and rose up, forming a huge golden formation together, like a working millstone.

The remains of those dead fallen and taskers floated in the formation, gradually being worn away, turning into golden dust, and becoming part of the formation.

"Atlas, you are very good."

The voice of the high priest suddenly sounded behind him.

Lin Yebai turned his head and saw the front of the high priest in white this time, wearing a pure white mask.