Casting spells

What's interesting is that the gods of this world have maintained this state for quite a long time, but their believers still remain devout, never thinking of abandoning or betraying.

"Shut up! What do you know! The great god paid a price beyond your imagination in order to protect this world and resist those greedy and evil invaders."

Hearing someone insulting his god, the man in black leather armor suddenly became agitated.

If eyes could kill, it is estimated that his body would have been ripped apart by his knife-like gaze.

"Protect this world? Are you referring to a world where this resource is almost exhausted and has almost entered the doomsday era? Sorry, if this is the world they protect, I can only say that they are a group of complete losers, You are not worthy of faith at all, and should have perished with the old age long ago. What you serve is not so much a god, but rather the undead of the old age, and the order they hope to rebuild may always be realized."

With a slightly teasing tone, ** approached the main entrance of the fortress step by step.

The moment he was about to step over the threshold, the man in black leather armor suddenly released a terrifying sense of oppression, and the originally gray pupils released a golden light.

"Mortal! Were you talking nonsense and despising the existence of gods just now?" A majestic voice asked.

"Are you the god they serve? A coward who wants to hide his true colors?" ** stopped and looked straight into the other's eyes without showing any weakness.

"Coward? Is that what you think of me? No! Young man, I'm just cautious. Besides, those invaders who call themselves Darente have never really left. Tell me, why did you come to this place?" What are you looking for?"

The unknown god didn't seem to be offended by the strong insulting words, and he touched his chin with a curious expression.

After all, no matter how severe the verbal insult is, it is not as good as being caught by the Darente, who is like catching a mouse, constantly compressing the living space and eradicating his church and belief from the root.

"I'm here to find my past and future." ** didn't try to hide anything, and expressed his intention openly.

"Past and future?" The unknown god was obviously taken aback, and soon couldn't help showing a playful smile. "Ah! I almost ignored it. It turns out that you are also an outsider, and you exude an incompatible aura."

** Keenly aware of the subtext of the other party, he frowned and asked tentatively: "So, I wasn't born here?"

"No! Of course not! All life born on this planet will get a mark, a soul mark that only gods can see. I'm curious, who told you to come here to find the past and the future?"

While saying this, the god raised his right hand as if to touch the boy's forehead.

But before touching it, the ** released a wall of air to spread it out, and scolded with disgust: "Go away! Keep your dirty hands away! Don't try to spy on my thoughts! It's a The Darente told me."

"A Darente?! Where is he?" The unknown God's tone suddenly became severe.

But ** shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "Who knows. He talked to me through a bionic alchemy puppet. If you want to find their hiding place, first look for a robber called the shadow of death." As far as I know, the Darente have used that bionic puppet to do a lot of things. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, he also asked me to kill all the guys in this fortress who claim to be believers of gods."

God sneered and curled his lips: "Hmph! Using you to test my reality? A boring little trick! If you don't mind, can you tell me what you plan to do?"

"What I do next depends on your attitude. If you let your believers leave the fortress, then I will do nothing. But if you continue to block my way forward, I will kill you and your believers at all costs." Destroy everything. Compared to creating and building, killing and destroying is always easier, isn't it?" ** gave two choices straightforwardly.

For the Darente, he has always maintained a high degree of vigilance in his heart, so he will not do what the other party asks [-]%.

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"You are very confident, thinking that you can kill me and my believers by yourself?"

The unknown god didn't seem to be furious because of being provoked, and still maintained a good demeanor.

To be exact, he may have long forgotten emotions such as anger, which is easy to lose reason and judgment, in the harsh living environment that the Darentes are constantly suppressing.

After all, only in this way can he ensure that he will not make wrong decisions in anger and lose all the few believers.

After several trials, Luke undoubtedly noticed this, and responded blankly: "You can only know if you can do it. God is indeed a powerful life that surpasses mortals, but this does not mean that The gods are invincible, at least the magic of the Darente can harm or even kill you. The most important thing is, how much power can you exert in your current state?"

"Hahahaha! What a clever little guy! If you are not an outsider, I am even willing to grant you some divine power and divinity, so that you are eligible to become one of us. But unfortunately, when this world was born, The rule is that no foreign invader can become a god, let alone gain the power of faith. Well, I will satisfy your request and leave the fortress to let you find your own past and future."

The unknown god didn't know what he was thinking about, so he waved his hand to signal the believers who were ready to fight to the death to get out of the way.

"Thank you!"

Although Luke didn't know why the other party did this, he bowed politely and saluted, and then strode into this magnificent magic fortress full of different world decorations and sentiments.

Watching his back gradually disappearing in the corridor, a guy who seemed to be of a higher rank couldn't help asking: "You let him in like this?"

"Why, do you still want to stop him? Or did you not feel the surge of magical energy in his body just now? This child is right, he has enough power to kill us all, although he will pay a considerable price .” The unknown god smiled and told the cruel truth.

As for whether it was embarrassing, he no longer cared.

Survive!

It's something that can change everything!

Repress, compromise, adapt, and finally survive the brutal elimination.

A god who came from the era of the fall of the gods, he had already thrown the pride and dignity of the so-called gods into the garbage dump, otherwise those idiots who were killed by the Darente, imprisoned, and studied in slices are the best negative examples.

"Hold... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you." The guy who spoke hurriedly lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Relax, I don't blame you. You, like those sacrificed believers, have a faith as bright as gold. But the problem is that the long-term oppression has made you lose the conditions to receive education, lack sufficient knowledge and sensitivity Judgment. Remember, this child is very special, and I can even clearly feel the power of destiny surrounding his body."

"So... he might be the promoter of that great plan?"

"Maybe it's a promoter, maybe it's a hindrance, who knows. But one thing can be confirmed, he doesn't have a good impression of the Darente, and he is an ally that can be won."

……

Just as the unknown god was talking with the believers, Luke had come to the leftmost side on the second floor.

However, the original glass jars have disappeared, replaced by beds for rest.

You don't need to ask, the guy who occupies the fort has converted this place into a lounge.

Fortunately, the puddle of dried and blackened blood on the ground was still intact.

"This is... Darente blood mixed with brains?!"

Luke bent down, analyzing the cells that had lost their activity through the magical energy released from his fingers.

You must know that the blood of the Darente is completely different from the blood of life in this world. Not only is it darker in color, but the upper limit of carrying magic power is also much higher.

If the magic power possessed by most spellcasters in this world is compared to a bowl of water, then the Darente is a well, or even a huge reservoir.

Through continuous in-depth research and self-improvement, the Darente have already surpassed their original selves and promoted to a higher-level life form.

However, what makes Luke feel incomprehensible is what kind of power can blow the heads of a dozen Darentes in an instant.

In order to find out the truth, he carefully took out a yellowish and slightly blackened scroll from his pocket, and then activated the spell stored on it without thinking.

next second...

boom!

Everything in the entire room was torn apart by an invisible force, and then quickly reassembled, as if going back in time, and began to show what happened before.

Due to the fast speed, it took a while to go back to that day 12 years ago.