Chapter 1482

Outside the door, rod asked casually:

"What do you mean by calling me here?"

After the end of the great demon form, rod fell into blindness again, and the peeping eye, which needs eyesight, can't work at this moment.

The ritual of fusion wiped out Vita's evocation, and rod couldn't control it with the dark word.

"I think you should feel that although Lord Rowling woke up, her body was purified by angels and lost some special skills she had learned." Vita said.

"What are the details?" It seemed that something had occurred to him. Rod's face changed a little. He asked vita.

"The most important thing is the special skills in evocation." Vita said in a deep voice, "I can't feel the slightest bit of death energy from Rowling's body during her deep sleep. In other words, now she can't perform evocation."

"For a necromancer, if they lose the necromancer, they will no doubt lose the most convenient weapon. But for human beings, this is really the best thing. Lord Rowling will no longer have to bear the curse of the necromancer."

Vita looked at the daunting rod in front of her, but she was not half flustered in her heart. Instead, she said solemnly: "I want to advise you not to let Lord Rowling learn the art of evocation, and not to impose your cursed fate on Lord Rowling, otherwise... Otherwise..."

Vita tried to threaten rod, but she couldn't think of a thing that could threaten rod.

Hearing Vita's words, rod just gave a cold hum: "needless to say, I know that the necromancer has bound her talent. She should become a more powerful orthodox mage."

Weita was stunned. Rod's words directly blocked what she wanted to say next.

"Nothing else? If not, I have other things to deal with. "

With that, rod ignored vita and turned to a cliff not far away.

When he came to the cliff, rod saw the prophet Messiah waiting here.

A long time ago, rod was aware of the prying of maxika through the remote pendant on her body. She seemed to be hiding some secret and didn't tell herself.

After saving Rowling's soul, rod can also have a good chat with maxika.

"The prophet." Rod said slowly“ You should know what I'm capable of and why I came to you. "

Maxika raised her head and looked up into the sky, which was already covered by dark clouds.

After a while, she asked rod, "rod, do you believe that there is a God in this world?"

"God?" Rod was stunned. He didn't understand why the prophet asked this question. "You mean the God of the mage of blakada? I don't know if he really exists. Many mages believe in his existence, and some have questioned him. "

"No... I'm not talking about Gwen Magnus. I'm talking about the real God, the omniscient God who creates everything." Methekah, the right way.

"Are you infected by those angels?" Rod reluctantly asked, "of course, I don't believe that if God really exists and has the power you said, what kind of power will he have? I can't believe it unless he shows up in front of me in person and shows signs that convince me. "

Marcia nodded: "although you don't believe it, the angels and the demons of hell believe in the existence of God. Even if God never shows signs in this world, his existence has already gone deep into the hearts of all believers."

"What do you want to say?" Perceiving the difference in maxika's words, rod asked in a deep voice.

"Do you know the origin of angels? From the beginning of their birth, angels exist in order to serve God and carry out his will. Unfortunately, the true face of God has always been shrouded behind the curtain. Even the most devout angels can not pursue his existence. "

It seems that rod wants to say something, but he still holds back, just nods, ready to listen to the words.

"A long time ago, an archangel with a prominent status spread the glory of God to the earth. After a bloody battle, he expelled all the alien creatures who abandoned God from the main plane, expelled the good and simple part of the alien creatures to the ectopic plane, and those heretics who never repented and had deep sin were deeply driven into hell by him."

She said slowly, and there was a kind of reminiscence in her words.

"He made great contributions to the establishment of the immortal city-state of mankind and Erathia. All over the continent, he raised his respect for God. However, until the last moment, he did not see the existence of God."

"After that, he began to question the existence of God. His faith was stained with dirt and became no longer pure. In the end, his soul degenerated and was sent to hell by several other archangels."

From the words of the prophet, rod seems to be aware of something, and his eyes are shocked. He has realized who the angel is.

"When he comes back from hell, the world will become the most miserable battlefield, sulfur and fire will fall from the sky, all living creatures will be judged by him, the dead will rise from the grave, and no one can escape." Said Marcia slowly.

"The angel you are talking about is Lucifer kriegen..." rod asked.

"I told you, don't mention his name casually, it's a symbol of bad luck." Hearing rod mention the angel's name, Marcia quickly interrupted rod's words, and then said: "I can see from the revelation that the return of him is getting closer and closer, and those demons have begun to act in the surface world."

"What's more, the devil's breath is getting stronger and stronger on you. Although I don't know what you've experienced, if I only feel it from the breath, I will almost regard you as the great devil in the hell, which is not a good thing." Said Marcia, staring at rod.

"Why not?" Rod asked puzzledly, "isn't it good that demons can bring great power to people and don't even need other things as a medium?"

"The fallen in hell, at the beginning, was the same idea." Marcia shook her head and sighed, "keep your heart, rod. Don't give the demons any chance."