"Wait! Stop right now!" Just as the commoner named Lim was about to attack Saint Lofrey, someone suddenly spoke up. Everyone turned to look at the person who spoke. It was their chief, Dilsmo.
Lim stopped. Of course, he would listen to the chief's words. But to be honest, he had no idea why the chief would ask him to stop. Li Huailin's current situation was indeed a little strange, but there didn't seem to be anything wrong with what he said. This fake Saint Lofrey guy could get Li Huailin to save their lives just by hitting him. Wasn't this a good deal? It couldn't be that … Chief Dilsmo really thought that the dead dog on the ground was Saint Lofrey, right?
Lim's guess was right. Dilsmo was a little shaken. In theory, the guy in front of them couldn't possibly be their omnipotent and omniscient Saint Lofrey. Dilsmo had always thought so, but after hearing the conversation between Li Huailin and Saint Lofrey, Dilsmo suddenly started to believe it.
The conversation between Li Huailin and Saint Lofrey wasn't hidden from the people around them at all. Although most people didn't hear it clearly, even if they did, they wouldn't take it seriously. It was impossible for them to believe that the guy on the ground was their Saint Lofrey. The only one who had some doubts was Dilsmo. After all, just like what Li Huailin had said, the sacrificial offering failed. Combining the current situation and the direct conversation between the two, perhaps something unimaginable had really happened.
If it was really that unimaginable, then all of Li Huailin's actions and the conversation just now weren't that incomprehensible. But was it really possible? Their Saint Lofrey was an omniscient and omnipotent existence. How could it be …
"What's wrong? Why did you stop all of a sudden? " Li Huailin looked at Lim, who had suddenly stopped, and said, "You guys … don't tell me you really think that the guy lying on the ground is Saint Lofrey?"
As Li Huailin spoke, he waved Saint Ilofrey in his hand and said with a smile, "This can't be the god you believe in, right? Do you recognize him?"
Everyone in the surroundings fell silent. Yes, who would recognize such a god? Stop joking, okay?
"You don't even dare to admit it yourself, right, Saint Lofrey?" Li Huailin said with a smile. As expected, Saint Lofrey remained silent, completely ignoring Li Huailin's provocation.
"Hey, Lin Mu, right? Are you going to do it or not?" Li Huailin said to Lin Mu again. Of course, there was a hint of threat in his tone, implying that if you don't do it, I'll do it.
Lin Mu had just mustered up his courage, but when Chief Dilsmo shouted at him, he lost it again. He was very conflicted, but the problem was that Li Huailin was also pressing him hard. He hesitantly turned his head to look at Dilsmo, asking him what he should do. Dilsmo didn't reply either. He couldn't say that he suspected that this guy was their Great God, Lofrey. No one would believe him, alright? He didn't know what to do either.
Lin Mu didn't want to die, so there was nothing else he could do. Lin Mu raised his hand again and slapped at Saint Lofrey.
Slap! Lin Mu's hand landed squarely on Saint Lofrey's face. This time, no one stopped him. Dilsmo hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything. He was just a little suspicious, so he couldn't say anything. However, after the fight, Saint Lofrey was completely fine, while Lim held his hand and cried out in pain.
"It … it hurts." Lin Mu looked at his hand. It was swollen. He was truly just a commoner. Even though his body was relatively strong, it was just that. How could it compare to the physique of a God? Not to mention, Saint Lofrey was still wearing a godly outfit. He didn't understand that even if he allowed this guy to hit him, he wouldn't be able to do anything. Instead, he would be the one suffering from the pain.
"Hey, hey, are you touching my face or slapping me?" Li Huailin, of course, wasn't satisfied. It looked like he just lightly touched Saint Lofrey's face, and then he got hurt. It didn't have the effect he wanted at all.
"This … this guy … didn't I hit him with all my strength? Sir, look at my hand." Lin Mu felt wronged. He even showed Li Huailin his hand. Of course, it was really swollen.
"Are you f * cking stupid? If you can't hit him with your hand, why don't you just take off your shoe and slap him with it?" Li Huailin kindly reminded.
"Use … use my shoe?" Lin Mu was a little stunned. Just how big of a grudge did he have that he could slap him with his shoe?
Saint Lofrey was even more furious. He wanted to fight Li Huailin to the death. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it at all. Li Huailin grabbed him casually, and he couldn't move at all.
"Are you doing it or not?" Li Huailin asked Lin Mu while pressing Saint Lofrey down with one hand.
What else could Lin Mu say? Since he had already hit him, he didn't care what he hit him with. So, he took off his shoe, held it in his hand, and flung it at Saint Lofrey's face. "Pah!" He used too much force, and the shoe in his hand flew out. However, the effect was achieved. A large black shoe print was left on Saint Lofrey's face.
"This …" Lin Mu looked at the shoe that flew out, then looked at Li Huailin, as if he was about to ask what he should do.
Li Huailin waved his hand and said, "Next, stand at the back."
Lin Mu was very happy. He passed just like that. It was really easy. So, he happily ran behind Li Huailin. However, just as he got behind Li Huailin, he noticed that everyone was looking at him. Their gazes made him a little flustered, as if he had done something wrong. Actually, this was just his mind playing tricks on him. Now, everyone was looking at him. It was only because he vaguely felt that he had done something wrong.
"Detestable lowly person, I'm going to kill you!" At this time, Saint Lofrey really exploded. Of course, the lowly person here was still referring to Li Huailin. He struggled, wanting to attack Li Huailin, but as mentioned before, he couldn't move at all. If he could resist, he would have done so already. So, even though he looked angry, he only moved a little. In the end, he was still firmly pressed down by Li Huailin.
"It's fine if you want to kill me. It won't be that easy even if you want to die." Li Huailin said. "This is just the beginning. Your God race has been acting like a tyrant for so long. How can I not let you have a good taste of it? Don't worry, I've already prepared everything. Even if you want to die, it'll be very difficult … "
Saying so, Li Huailin unsheathed his sword and slashed at Saint Lofrey. That's right, Li Huailin's sword pierced through Saint Lofrey's chest. Currently, Saint Lofrey no longer had any Divine Power protecting him. Although his equipment was quite good, Li Huailin's attacks were still somewhat effective against a God without Divine Power. Shi Feng's attack landed squarely on Saint Lofrey's vitals, dealing several tens of thousands of damage. Saint Lofrey immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
The surrounding players were stunned. They never thought that Li Huailin would actually attack. Moreover, Shi Feng's sword pierced through Saint Lofrey's chest. This guy was definitely going to die, right? However, Li Huailin wasn't worried in the slightest. With the Immortality Law's support, Li Huailin's attacks couldn't kill Saint Lofrey.
Ignoring Saint Lofrey's reaction, Li Huailin pointed at the next player and said, "Come, let's continue. You, come up and draw more."
"Huh? Me? " The next player was similarly stunned. He looked at Saint Lofrey on the ground. Saint Lofrey was already in such a state, yet Shi Feng still wanted to hit him? Just how great of a grudge was this? In any case, he wasn't the first player to do so. Someone had already demonstrated this to him before. Naturally, he didn't feel too burdened by this. Hence, the player also took off his shoes and began to slap Saint Lofrey. To his surprise, he discovered that Saint Lofrey was indeed still alive, although there was still a sword in his chest. However, this had nothing to do with him. In any case, he was only going to hit this guy who was pretending to be a God.
"Next," Li Huailin shouted. This time, he didn't point at anyone.
Since two players had already stepped forward, the players behind him grew bolder. Honestly speaking, they were still a little anxious. After all, Li Huailin had said that he would save them if they hit this guy. Who knew how many people Li Huailin was willing to save? Who knew? He might stop once the number reached a certain number.
Hence, the group of players swarmed forward, impatiently taking off their shoes and preparing to slap Saint Lofrey. Li Huailin didn't seem to care about them. In any case, he let go of Saint Lofrey and took a step back. Then, a large group of people surrounded Saint Lofrey. At first, it was just a slap in the face, but later on, it felt like it was too late. In any case, from the looks of it, Li Huailin seemed to think that this guy was his enemy, and he liked to see them torment him. Hence, the group of players began to violently beat up Saint Lofrey.
"Not bad, not bad." Seeing this, Li Huailin even applauded in support. Seeing this, everyone else became even more worked up. It was as if Saint Lofrey had become the enemy who had killed their fathers.
However, right at this moment, the earth suddenly trembled. Everyone who was ganging up on Saint Lofrey stopped what they were doing. Something wasn't quite right with the situation.
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