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Chapter 1059

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[Fourth Update]

Dinicio was less than a hundred miles away from Guderian City. He also wanted to hurry to Guderian City, but the Oracle did not agree.

The other two Oracles had stayed in the Sacred City. If he had known that this would happen, Dinicio would not have allowed this Oracle to follow him.

He really wanted to slap himself. If he had not insisted on begging for three days, this Oracle would not have been interested in leaving the Sacred City.

This journey was terrible. The Oracle was interested in everything and had the desire to study. Dinicio even suspected that this Oracle was a magician in disguise.

But magicians would not have such a bad temper. After spending time with him, Dinicio was shocked by the nature of the Oracle.

Greedy, lecherous, irritable, suspicious, hypocritical …

This Oracle had all the shortcomings that the Gods had mentioned. Weren't these Oracles the creatures closest to the Gods? They were about a hundred miles away from the city of Guderian, but the oracle suddenly changed their flight route. They brought Dinicio to the mountainous area and entered this cave.

Dinicio was about to go crazy. This cave was winding and deep underground. He did not know why the Oracle was so persistent in searching. Could it be that there was a beautiful female believer down there?

The Oracle's magnificent body shone in front of him, attracting all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts underground to attack him. The Oracle killed them one by one. With just a flash of divine light, he could crush all creatures below level seven. It was like a battle between two people, and one of them blew on the enemy and won.

"Oracle, what are you looking for? Can you tell me?" Dinicio could not help but ask.

"It's something left by an evil God. Maybe, it's a Shard of Divinity." The Oracle did not hide anything. His level was higher than Dinicio's, and his power of faith was much stronger than Dinicio's. He was not afraid of Dinicio's resistance.

Shard of Divinity!

Dinicio was shocked. The Oracle said, "It might not be this thing. It could be a God's bone or a seed left behind by an extinguished God of Fire."

He said it very naturally. He didn't even bother to add the title of Evil God.

This time, it was not the guidance of some God. The God of Light was facing a war, and the gods from other realms had already invaded the God Kingdom. These three fellows had left the battlefield without permission, but somehow, they had been summoned back by Dinicio.

"Lord Oracle!"

"Alright, alright, Dinicio. Compared to the problem in front of us, that matter of yours is insignificant." The Oracle interrupted Dinicio impatiently. In his eyes, the fact that more than a million soldiers were waiting for him to launch an all-out attack was not important at all.

If he could find a shattered Divine Core and ignite his Divine Flame, he would be able to break through to the thirteenth grade and devour the Divine Core's fragments. Then, he would be able to become a Half-Deity immediately!

This Myers Continent is really a good place. No wonder countless gods wanted to conquer it. There were too many riches and secrets hidden on this continent.

"My lord, there are millions of soldiers waiting for us!" Dinicio couldn't hold it in any longer. He had planned this operation to lure Salin here. He had already found the weakness of this Mage, the Blasphemer, who had attracted the attention of God, and that was his family.

"Alright, Dinicio. Aren't you afraid that the target will run away? If we find this thing down there, even if she escapes back to the Metatlin City that you mentioned, I will kill my way there and raze that city to the ground, "the Oracle said nonchalantly. Only after descending would he have the confidence to do so. In a war between the God Kingdoms, a level-12 Oracle was merely a mid-level commander.

Descending here meant that his strength had been suppressed by one level, but he still had control over the rules. Who else could be a match for him?

It would be best if the God of Light was dead. That unlucky fellow had already merged all the heavens into the God Kingdom and was trying to fight to the death with the enemy. The Oracle reckoned that even if the God of Light did not die, he would fall into a deep slumber. After a deep slumber, the gods would not be able to remember him at all.

If he obtained the Divine Core's fragments and killed the other two fellows, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in this realm.

Thinking of this, the Oracle laughed proudly. His voice traveled far into the cave. Many stones were shaken and fell from above.

Dinicio was helpless as well. Since the Oracle had said this, he could only take it seriously. It would be great if he could destroy the Metatlin City. He would be able to solve his biggest problem once and for all.

The two of them had already walked more than a mile underground. The air was stuffy and extremely dry. The complexity of this cave might even surpass some magic mazes. The Oracle did not mind. Along the way, he left many markings and even created a temporary coordinate at the entrance of the cave. If there was any danger, he could abandon Dinicio and escape by himself.

The Divine Core's fragments were not easy to obtain. Even the Seed of God was the same.

The Oracle was walking in front when he suddenly became vigilant and stopped.

"Dinicio, did you hear something?"

Dinicio listened carefully for a while and shook his head.

"Give me your God's Grace Scepter." The Oracle stretched out his hand without hesitation.

"No, only the God of Light can take away my scepter. Even if I gave it to you, you wouldn't be able to use it." Dinicio shook his head. The Scepter of God's Grace was an important piece of equipment to him, the top of the three divine weapons of the Pope. Although the Crown of Thorns had strong defense, it did not have much attack power. The God's Prestige Seal had been lost a thousand years ago. The one in his hand was a fake.

The Oracle frowned and did not continue to force Dinicio. If he killed the Pope, the God of Light would really sense it. If the Oracle had fallen, the God of Light would probably send a clone.

"Hmph, then give me the God's Prestige Seal. Although it is fake, it is something worshiped by the believers for a thousand years. It still has some use." The Oracle stretched out his hand. Dinicio helplessly gave the fake God's Prestige Seal to the Oracle. He could not refuse this. Otherwise, if the Oracle told others, although he did not lose the God's Prestige Seal, the believers would not trust him anymore.

At this moment, Dinicio's faith was shaken.

Why did he hide this from her? Why did the previous Pope not let the believers know that the three God's Relics could no longer form a set and could no longer suppress the heretics?

Why couldn't he go to Guderian City first when he followed the Oracle down? If Salin reached Guderian City first, his army would suffer heavy losses.

Dinicio could still remember that in his dream, Salin was waving his bone mace and beating a terrifying war drum. His army of believers was slaughtered by all kinds of terrifying creatures as if they were grass being mowed.

The scary thing was that this fear came from reality. If Salin reached first, he would definitely use a large-scale killing skill. Would the strong people in the army be a match for Salin?

Looking at the Oracle's back, Dinicio's heart ached. He actually had doubts. This evil god's divinity was indeed very important. If the Oracle arrived, his power would immediately return to level 12. It was not impossible for a level 12 Oracle to destroy Metatlin City.

The God's Emissary held the fake Seal of God's Might in his hand, and at the same time, he summoned twelve angels from the Divine Kingdom to scout ahead. When descending, the three Oracles could not bring any equipment with them. They were not gods and could only use their bodies to cross planes. It was not practical for them to bring anything with them. Even their clothes were transformed by divine spells.

The smell of sulfur came from ahead. A few black shadows wriggled and crawled out from the depths of the crypt. When the light from the Shadow Oracles shone on them, they all let out miserable cries. Their skin started to fester and they twisted their bodies on the ground, still trying to crawl towards the Oracle.

The Oracle was expressionless. His divine light purification actually could not kill these monsters in one go.

The 12 angels rushed forward and waved the Sword of Glory in their hands, killing the monsters in an instant. Under the slash of the Sword of Glory, the monsters turned into ashes.

The Oracle did not stop and continued forward. If he obtained the thing in the depths of the crypt, he would have a chance to become a god. Who else would be as lucky as him? As an Oracle, the gods did not even know that he had descended.

Such an opportunity might not even happen once in millions of years.

Greed was the original sin, but it was the nature of all living beings! The Oracle walked forward, and the steps of the twelve angels of the Divine Kingdom followed him, forming the same frequency.

Dinicio hesitated for a moment, but he still followed them. Even though the three Divine Envoys were far from what he had imagined, they had, after all, allowed a large number of professionals in the Church to advance, and even healed his injuries. Otherwise, he would have died of old age by now.

Or perhaps, he was stupid and could not understand the thoughts of gods and Oracles.

More and more monsters appeared in front of them. The 12 angels found it hard to kill them. According to the Curia's law, these monsters were all evil creatures. The damage of the Sword of Glory would be doubled. But even so, some of the angels were still injured.

Under the illumination of the divine light, the monsters that were half a head shorter than humans were desperately stomping on the ground and rushing forward. It was as if they did not know the meaning of death.

"What a disgusting thing!" The Oracle screamed instinctively. His voice was sharp. He raised the God's Prestige Seal in his hand and the divine light instantly shone for miles. In the countless branches of the cave, there was an even sharper howl.

"Stop! Who are you? Which god's follower are you! "A deep voice came from the depths of the cave. When the Oracle heard this voice, his eyes lit up. As expected, there was someone waiting for them.

It seemed like it was not a Shard of Divinity. It should be a Seed of Divine Fire.

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