Chapter 251: Looting divinity and condensing divine seeds (please subscribe~)
Outside Aino City.
Smooth bluestone.
Su Ye wore a black robe, sat cross-legged, and murmured to himself.
"We are facing a formidable enemy, but we still waste precious manpower and make blood sacrifices..." "
Even... we are no longer satisfied with slaves, but use warriors and priests as sacrifices to the gods. This kind of thing...?"
" Uh...that's reasonable?"
Su Ye raised his eyebrows.
Aino City Decision.
In the previous life, such crazy behavior would undoubtedly be self-destruction.
However, the gods of Far South Continent actually exist and are not illusory fakes...
If the [Goddess of Fertility] awakens, she will definitely be able to reverse the situation of the war!
However...
Su Ye is not optimistic about this.
"The goddess of fertility is most likely to have fallen, rather than falling into slumber." "
In Wissar's memory, Tihuacan City's judgment on the status of the goddess of fertility is that there is a high probability that she has fallen!"
So.
No matter how much blood food is worshiped in Aino City, it is almost impossible for the [Goddess of Fertility] to awaken...
"Then... why do they insist on holding a [Fight before the Gods]?"
Su Ye asked himself.
Because of their faith, the senior officials in Aino City find it difficult to believe that their god has fallen?
Or...
[Kami-mae Fighting], some kind of method related to Aino City?
Su Ye touched his chin and fell into thought.
"Forget it."
"Let Moore try it out and you'll know, right?"
According to Neisser's description.
When Moore participates in [Fighting Before the Gods], the opponents he will be matched with will only be the 'First Step'.
——That is, the Qi refining level.
For an opponent of this level, with Su Ye's help and Moore cheating casually, the risk is not high.
Even if something unexpected happens...
Moore will die anyway!
Su Ye wouldn't lose anything.
"Lost a bottle of secret medicine?"
He didn't care about this at all.
...
the next day.
Grand Arena.
The dim corridor was lit by torches on both sides.
On the walls, there are carvings of heroic figures of warriors fighting.
Outside the corridor, tens of thousands of people are sitting in the arena seats, the atmosphere is warm, looking forward to the [Kami Front Fight]!
In the corridor, Neisse walked beside Moore and spoke seriously.
"Remember, this talisman is engraved with the power of 'wind'. After crushing it, your speed can be increased by one-third for a period of time." "And the other
talisman is recorded with the power of 'water' 'The power, it can heal you... This is very critical for wheel battles."
"I remember it."
Moore took the spell and nodded.
"Then, I'll leave it to you!"
Neisser stood still, took a deep breath, and bowed to Moore with a solemn attitude.
After all, the outcome of this battle before the gods is related to his life!
According to the rules, his warriors must win at least three games before Neisser can survive!
Moore...can he win three games?
Neisser didn't know, but if it weren't for Moore... He wouldn't even have an attached warrior, and he would be directly defeated...
"I hope the goddess will bless you..."
Neisser prayed silently.
Moore walked towards the bright exit ahead and left the corridor.
Buzz!
The fierce and poisonous sunshine is coming!
Moore squinted his eyes to adjust to the hot sunlight.
"Samurai!"
"Fight before God!"
Moore's appearance caused a burst of cheers!
On the high platform, more than a dozen figures in gorgeous clothes, wearing gold and silver crowns or sacrificial hats, cast their gaze.
These are the great nobles, temple priests, and... members of the royal family!
"Huh?"
Su Ye, who was observing the scene with the help of the silver ring, felt slightly moved.
"This feeling..."
The spiritual power fluctuations of several royal members made Su Ye's eyes flash with a strange color. His expression changed slightly, showing a bit of solemnity.
Because, according to Su Ye's induction, the fluctuations of the spiritual power in the bodies of these royal family members were somewhat similar to...
"Supernatural seeds?!"
This guess made Su Ye's mind stir.
His eyes were steady, and he focused on observing the royal family members with Moore's vision.
Can feel it.
Most of these royal family members are not strong, only one or two levels.
However, the aura of 'magical seeds' emanated from their bodies!
"It's very weak..."
"But... it's indeed the fluctuation of the 'god seed'."
"And it's the same type of god seed."
Su Ye murmured to himself, lost in thought.
He suddenly thought.
In this Far South Continent, the royal families of various city-states are said to be... all descendants of gods!
Divinity!
Su Ye thought of this word immediately!
"As descendants of gods...do the royal family have divinity in their body?"
"This divinity seems to be very close to the essence of the god...maybe the two can transform into each other?"
Su Ye thought, his eyes lit up!
This conjecture made his heart feel filled with uncontrollable ecstasy!
May I?
If possible...
plunder the divine nature and gather the divine seeds? !
...
and at this time.
Su Ye's consciousness moved.
In the arena, the battle before the gods has begun!
Moore drew his sword and stepped onto the ring, as did his opponent, a short-haired warrior with a scar face.
The rules are simple.
One-on-one fighting, life and death battle!
"Start." The priest presiding over the duel waved the flag.
Sudden.
A sound broke through the air.
At the edge of the ring, two figures accelerated instantly!
Two cold swords clashed with each other!
clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded!
Sparks fly!
Moore's arm shook.
Snapped.
He slid back and took off his strength, feeling alert in his heart.
"His power is stronger than mine!"
This is not about skill or bloodline, it is simply a matter of time.
Moore's opponent has been in the level for several years, relying on absorbing spiritual energy, converting blood in the body, and driving physical transformation!
Both in strength and physique, he is stronger than Moore.
Against such an opponent, Moore can only rely on skills and keep wandering around to avoid direct confrontation.
"In front of gods, will you just run away?"
Scarface sneered.
VIP seats.
Neisser clenched his fists and kept praying: "Please, win..."
On the high platform, a sinister-faced temple priest who looked like a pale old man glanced at Neisser.
"Hey... do you think you can escape your fate by finding a wandering warrior? It's ridiculous."
"With ten moves at most, this wandering warrior's throat will be cut off!"
The old man sneered.
"I can't defeat him relying on my own strength..."
Moore judged calmly.
So...he pressed his thumb on the silver ring.
"Your Highness, please give me strength!"
Buzz!
The silver ring moved slightly.
All of a sudden.
His opponent's movements seemed to be several times slower!
Of course, this isn't a slowing spell, that's too obvious.
In the silver ring, Su Ye used the power of his spiritual consciousness to accelerate Moore's thinking speed. At the same time, it stimulated his potential and improved his various physical qualities in a short period of time!
All kinds of martial arts, this is - Si'an Westan!
laugh!
Moore's figure moved and his sword flashed!
In an instant, life and death are separated!
boom!
Scarface fell heavily to the ground, his throat had been cut open!
The blood is like a fountain, rising into the sky!
(End of chapter)