Amidst the hoarse shouts of civil servants, clerks, and operators withdrawn from the municipal building, the residents and passers-by around the city hall evacuated here like a tide.

Behind the panicked crowd, in the municipal building that had been destroyed twice, fierce battles far beyond ordinary people's imagination were still going on.

"What should I call you? An envoy? A believer? One favored by God?"

Yang Qiu, who also jumped into the building after blocking Ralvin, every time he uttered a word, a flash of light erupted from the huge magic circle behind him; a magic structure composed of pure dark energy or pure spiritual power was instantly formed, Attack the enemy from a strange and unpredictable angle.

Outside the municipal building, there are demonic plants summoned from every inch of the ground in the compound. The tough demonic thorns are entangled with each other and flutter in the wind, holding hands to form a huge cage that covers the entire municipal compound; the flying black thorn vines It covered the entire outer wall of the municipal building, and the Devil-eating vines with the talent of devouring spirits quietly mixed in.

Raphael Ralvin soon discovered that he was unable to break out from the opponent's stormy continuous attack. This outrageous discovery made this guy gradually startled.

"Your knowledge is astonishingly shallow." On the surface, Larvin was still extremely calm, defusing the offensive with ease, only occasionally moving his feet to avoid it, "It seems that you are not as good as our 'Father God'." I knew as much as I ever imagined.”

"Oh?" Yang Qiu said calmly, "Then how much do you know about 'Father God'?"

"I—damn it!" Lalvin's expression changed suddenly, and he stepped back in a hurry, swiping his left hand forward vigorously, tearing a space rift as high as a person in front of him.

A spike-shaped magical structure appeared in the void, and was instantly swallowed by the space crack, and the two disappeared almost simultaneously.

Yang Qiu secretly sent the spiritual magic "spiritual spike" very close to the opponent while he was distracted from speaking, but failed to make a contribution.

This sudden attack style comes from the selfless sharing of illusionists Weber & Sadir... Although it is slightly less powerful than the real illusionists, it is still not to be underestimated.

"As expected, you can master the power of space." Yang Qiu said, and the offensive in his hands kept going, forcing Lalvin to go deep into the municipal building, "but unfortunately, you can't easily use this power. Obviously, no matter Whether you are a believer or an envoy of God, your 'Father God' does not care so much for you."

"Ha, ignorant idiot, dare to guess me?!"

Ralvin was obviously enraged, his arms were crossed in front of him, and he swung vigorously. The pure blue light flashed away, and all the dark energy wind blades approaching him were shattered.

"And your greater weakness is - attack from the mental side." Before Yang Qiu could finish his sentence, the mental field had already enveloped Ralvin in it.

Ralvin, who was about to launch a counterattack, sank all over his body. The space around him seemed to be filled with extremely viscous glue, and even his movements became slow...

Larvin simply stopped moving and relaxed his whole body.

This reaction caused Yang Qiu's expression to change slightly.

"It seems that this is your plan, 'brother'." The fury on Ralvin's face disappeared at some point, and his face was terribly calm, "The magic like showmanship and the fancy plants in the demon world are all just trying to test out me. What are you more afraid of..."

"I was fooled?" Yang Qiu said coldly.

Ralvin smiled mysteriously: "Ah, no, my 'brother'...we have the same 'father', don't we, so our weaknesses are indeed similar--it's a pity that ignorant people like you don't Understand the gap between you and me."

After the words fell, Yang Qiu felt that his mental field was getting out of control.

No... It should be said that his mental power is getting out of control.

Larvin, who was "trapped" by his spiritual field, in turn invaded his spiritual field.

"It's really troubling that your 'competitor' is a spellcaster. A creature like a spellcaster, more alert than a cat, is just too difficult to approach."

Ralvin laughed wantonly, and the human figure gradually distorted, as if something was protruding through the flesh.

What appeared earlier than the "true body"... was an overwhelming and terrifying presence like an abyss.

It is despair like the end of fear, just "existence" can make people go to hell.

Yang Qiu raised his head slowly, his face becoming more and more ugly.

Enwei's intuition is correct... This is indeed not something that ordinary people can see directly.

Larvin, who abandoned the human skin, slowly raised an arm.

Obviously there are several meters between him and Yang Qiu, but his forearm can touch the top of Yang Qiu's head regardless of the physical distance.

The inhuman palm with only skin and flesh pinched Yang Qiu's head. The monster named Ralvin showed a grin on his ferocious face: "You want to invade my spiritual realm and destroy me from the soul level? What a coincidence, I also Same...but I ain't going to waste like you, 'bro'."

"Your...purpose...is to devour...me." Yang Qiu, who had been invaded in the spiritual realm, began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was enduring some unbearable pain, but he still insisted on finishing his words.

"Congratulations on your ignorance." Larvin said maliciously, "Thank fate, 'brother', at least you are qualified to be a part of me."

Yang Qiu, who was enduring severe pain, suddenly smiled.

Ralvin was taken aback.

"I see, this is why the so-called 'Father God' in your mouth can always hide under the surface of the water. The anchors he anchors do not develop believers, but only devour each other; non-anchor points are unknowable 'Father God' 'Existence, naturally no trace of him can be found in history."

"You call me a 'competitor', combined with your behavior pattern and your purpose, it is not difficult to deduce the details..." Yang Qiu said calmly: "Simply speaking, the 'Father God' sliced ​​into countless projections The power to the material plane has given you the illusion of being a god, making you attract each other, kill each other, and swallow each other. When a certain "lucky guy" or a certain group of "lucky guys" devour enough When a person of the same kind is qualified to become a container for a part of his consciousness to descend, his will can safely invade the material plane without arousing the vigilance of any orthodox sect."

"What are you talking about?! What did you do??"

Ralvin was terrified. The other party's spiritual realm, which was supposed to be under control and was being devoured by him, escaped his control and showed its fangs to him.

When he invaded Yang Qiu's spiritual realm and tried to devour Yang Qiu's soul, he also gave Yang Qiu the opportunity to invade him and devour him in turn!

"And when I was anchored, I was immediately attacked by the power of the ancient god... because my spirit has a high anti-pollution property, which made his power realize that I cannot be bewitched." Yang Qiu said to himself He said authentically, "I swallowed that power and was not affected by his consciousness. I don't know anything about your 'rules of the game'. To a certain extent, it is not an exaggeration for you to laugh at my ignorance."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Ralvin's monster-like body trembled violently. It was his turn to enjoy the pain of being invaded, usurped, and bitten that Yang Qiu had experienced before.

"The old man is not interested in your stupid game of rushing to give people containers." Yang Qiu raised his hand and pushed the claws on his head away, "But for his evil energy, I'm somewhat interested."

After a pause, Yang Qiu showed a not-so-kind smile: "I hope you don't let me down...my 'brother'."

"How...could...you..."

The trembling Ralvin gradually found it difficult to maintain his shape, and the monster's body slowly collapsed and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You said that my 'this' competitor is a spellcaster. It seems that you have successfully devoured someone of the same kind. It stands to reason that you should be stronger than me."

Yang Qiu has always been generous to the dying, and asking him to be a sober ghost is just a waste of saliva, and it doesn't matter, he said generously: "This is not a misjudgment, although you The use of power is messy, wasting this amazing energy, but if I fight with conventional means, it will really take a lot of effort for me to eliminate you."

"You... obviously..." Ralvin struggled and uttered messy syllables unwillingly.

"Yes, your soul power is also slightly better than mine. It stands to reason that when you invade my spiritual realm, I should have no power to fight back." Yang Qiu smiled happily, "But...it's a pity, I'm not fighting alone."

With [-] anchor points in hand, even if the will of the Goddess of Prosperity came here and overwhelmed Yang Qiu with the power of a righteous god, Yang Qiu would be able to run back to Tarantan safely, not to mention just the sliced ​​ancient god consciousness!

"I... don't want to..."

Ralvin uttered the last two syllables, and his body turned into ashes with a bang.

Everything about Raphael Ralvin was completely erased from the material plane; the remaining soul energy and the ancient god's power in the soul were accepted by Yang Qiu with a smile.

Yang Qiu stood on the spot and digested it for a while, and then slowly spit out an ancient name of an ancient god that does not exist in any racial history books on this plane: "'Eternal Lord'... Is it..."

The ancient main god who controls time reincarnation and the laws of space—although Yang Qiu has no knowledge of this ancient god, from Larvin's soul, he has obtained a clear description of this ancient god of rule system .

Just knowing this superficial information, Yang Qiu can understand why those "competitors" who are anchored are willing to fly moths to the flames... This terrible power means that even if only a small part of his power can be shared , can also obtain near-eternal eternal life.

Even Yang Qiu himself couldn't help being shaken.

This kind of bewitchment, which can make people intoxicated and lost without knowing it, did not occupy Yang Qiu's consciousness for long; soon, the solid gravitational force of the anchor point of thirty thousand compatriots "dragged" him and pulled him Pulled out of that dangerous state.

"It's really dangerous—"

Yang Qiu secretly wiped off his cold sweat, suspended his understanding of that part of the new power, and raised his hand to blast the residue (human skin & belongings) left by Ralvin into dregs.

This kind of dangerous existence that can shake people just by knowing it, it is the most appropriate to get lost in the void forever, so don't try to interfere with the material plane.

"When the situation stabilizes, it will take decades to search for this so-called 'competitor', and pack it up and send it back to the void."

The thought of "swallowing a few more power bearers" that had just sprouted in Yang Qiu's mind not long ago was completely erased from the bottom of his heart.

The first of the three laws of spellcasters is not to be deceived by power; for Yang Qiu, rejecting this temptation has become instinctive.

The people within a radius of one kilometer around the city hall have been evacuated. Yang Qiu came out of the municipal compound, only to see Anthony hiding behind the building at the end of the street and peeping his head.

Seeing Yang Qiu walking out of the city hall unscathed, Anthony's heart was relieved immediately, and he waved excitedly: "Mr. Yang! Is everything resolved?"

Yang Qiu took a look at this guy, and disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

Before Anthony could blink his eyes, Yang had already appeared in front of him, putting his hands on his shoulders.

Anthony felt that the hand on his shoulder was tightening his grip, and the strength was so strong that he felt a little uncomfortable; but it was nothing, what frightened him even more... Yang looked at him very strangely!Something is very wrong!

"You've done a good job, Anthony. I'm amazed by all your performances." Yang Qiu said kindly, "I'll arrange someone to replace you next month. Remember to say goodbye to the monk and prepare to return to the Rhine."

"That...Mr. Yang, shouldn't I go back to Exile Town?" Anthony said bravely.

As soon as the words were finished, Yang's hand pinching his shoulder became even harder.

"No, it's not going back to the town of exile, it's going back to the Rhine." Yang Qiu said with a smile that couldn't be refused.

Anthony: "..."

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