Punk finally decided to kill Anthony and give up those attractive wealth and interests. Obviously, this is not the decision made by his head on impulse, and the most appropriate solution to the problem that the caster thought of after careful consideration.
After all, "destruction whispers" must admit that "clean glow" is too powerful as a 45 level Morningstar clergyman. His strength is not only reflected in the skill of three successive Morningstar spells, but also in the decisive, mature willpower and thinking ability.
In fact, it was because the audience noticed Anthony's excellent performance that the cautious Morningstar mage would never want to give such a guy who thought how to trouble any chance to return to the Pantheon and gain freedom, and he would never tolerate leaving a hateful and growing strong enemy because of his greed.
As a result, the hapless Archbishop of the Church of justice, Anthony vodacari, died in the light of an orange red sky. His body, like a rag doll, fell askew on the cold ground, and his head had been kept in horror. His eyes rolled down to a pool of boiling blood.
So far, the "battle of orange" has finally come to an end. Punk has become the ultimate winner with one against three, while the "God stick" trio from the Pantheon has become cold corpses because of all kinds of redundant self-confidence. In the end, the "clean glow" who surrendered and was killed even lost the Yao RI level magic equipment lent by the great gods.
So the simple square stone necklace floating in the air has become the most valuable booty of punk in the World War I.
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"What do you say? A clergyman deserves to be a clergyman. Whether he is a God or a priest, the title of "the weakest of the same level" has been fully confirmed. Can one of the three be killed? I don't know if the great gods will be humiliated. I don't know if the enemy who ambushed Kane is as easy to deal with as the three idiots in front of me. "
A very contemptuous kick kicked Anthony's body to one side, and the "whisper of destruction" staring at the necklace floating in the mid air had already recovered its usual calm state of mind
although the orange red light curtain in the sky is still so dignified and full of prestige at the moment, the battle of Yao RI throne is not what punk has the ability to explore.
Now, the only thing that "destruction whispers" can be sure is that his own battle is over, and the situation of "instant kill gun" has nothing to do with him. No matter how you look at it, what punk needs to do now is to calmly return to his magic tower and patiently wait for the light of the sky covering the whole of Phelan Dissipation is right. At least his current position is closer to the towering Morning Star Tower.
However, after careful consideration, punk, whose eyes twinkle with gloomy cold light, still decides to stay in place, guarding the yaori level magic necklace in front of him, while patiently waiting for the return of the "President".
After all His knowledge is far from enough to judge the specific structure of an obsidian creation. Before he confirms that the booty handed over by Anthony before his death is absolutely safe and not a subtle and terrible trap, a very self-conscious caster will never touch or explore this seemingly valuable treasure by any means.
In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the "Yao RI magic crystal ball" lent by the "President" to punk was still in the hand of "destruction whispering", the caster who never liked to be in danger would rather not want this thing than choose to stay next to a Yao RI creation that had been set with self explosion.
He is very clear that the gods are weak, but in theory, the great gods whose strength level is equal to that of yaori professionals are not qualified for no brain peeping.
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"I don't know how far the battle of several Yao RI kings has gone, but no matter how you think about it, the president and tyamart will not lose if they unite to deal with mesul? You can't kill the enemy as easily as I do, can you? Although the crazy dragon of colorless mother dragon is not as reliable as Antony's teammates Kona and motlett.... "
Watching the yaori level magic necklace floating up and down, it slowly flickers with a simple and exquisite dim luster not far in front of you. A group of 12 wind element rabbits have been summoned to help you pick up the fragmented remains of ksvia. Punk can't help looking up at the orange red sky that covers all the rules.
It was not until this time that "destruction whispers" realized clearly that the crust of the Phelan plane was really much stronger than expected. The great Olympian vedrashia's conjecture of "casting with yaori grade alchemy materials" for this gray crust was too taken for granted from the beginning. For example, now three yaori giants are in kalamesti Punk has been fighting for several seconds. Punk is in the range of Khartoum, and has not felt any slight vibration from the ground under his feet.
Thus, it can be seen that the existence of the foundation stone of Phelan's geology is not yaori level creation at all, and its real level is probably the legendary "God seat" level!However, these conjectures are nothing more than Punk's wishful thinking. Even if he knows that he is stepping on a divine creation and talking to himself, it is impossible for him to have any research results on this level of magical existence with the knowledge he has now. Compared with his wishful thinking, the expressionless Morningstar mage is more willing to do it Heart silently to the pantheon of such a try to kill their own legendary organization on a pen.
Yes, revenge is definitely one of the tenets of Punk's life. He will never forgive anyone who tries to be his enemy. Now the Morningstar priest under the God of justice Tyr dares to lead a team of God sticks sent by the gods to ambush him. This "destruction whisper" has been firmly recorded.
Although now is not an effective time for revenge, but wait until one day in the future
"It must be hard to be killed, isn't it? Sad gods, but this "reward" is only a trivial beginning "!
At random, he glanced at Anthony's bloody head, and saw that the caster bathed in the dim light and shadow narrowed his eyes dangerously.
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