[Headache, diarrhea. Old D didn't collapse, but it's too uncomfortable. I really can't sit in a chair for a long time. The second one might be delayed until tomorrow. I'm really sorry. I hope my body will be better tomorrow. The first one won't be later than five.]
Abilius brought Faka to the temple. The temple was at the highest point of the divine mountain, surrounded by white clouds. The white clouds couldn't stop the holy light. It penetrated through and illuminated the entire divine kingdom. The white clouds also shone brightly.
Abilius was ruthless. Along the way, he killed all the angels he encountered. His strength erupted. He wasn't affected by the devouring of the Divine Spark. Instead, his strength increased greatly.
Abilius didn't know that Neris had borne the pressure of devouring the Divine Spark for him. He only thought that he was talented and didn't have those obstacles. However, how could he circumvent the rules?
Salin had obtained the origin power of the Evil God, but he still had to cultivate for ten thousand years and slowly absorb it to advance to level 17, and it was barely an advancement.
Abilius advanced to the peak of level 15 without any obstacles, and he was still advancing. This made his mind a little chaotic, and he couldn't see the essence of the matter clearly.
The real reason was that because he had devoured the Divine Spark, Neris had helped him share the damage. The means that Neris had set up in the depths of his origin could no longer be erased. Unless he paid the price and shattered the Divine Spark, his strength would continuously fall, and he would return to level 13. Before devouring the Divine Spark, he was already a level 14 angel.
Abilius entered the temple and went straight to the place where the God of Light usually rested. Gods also needed to rest, and they couldn't be disturbed. Abilius inserted the Sword of Glory into a divine rune array on the wall. The wall split open, revealing a huge room inside.
This room was made of Holy Stones. They were pure white and flawless. Each Holy Stone could be fused with another Holy Stone. Without this divine rune array, the room would be completely sealed.
"Faka, this is yours." As Abilius spoke, he took out a golden mirror from the cabinet made of god's remains in the middle of the room.
Faka took it in his hand and felt the power in the mirror seep into his body.
Was this Abilius crazy? A completely unguarded divine artifact could provide him with immense power. With this, he could recover to Level Fourteen at any time, and even continue to advance.
Abilius didn't notice the changes in Faka. He excitedly took out a scepter from the cabinet and held it in his hand.
The God of Light had a total of six scepters, and when he released his strongest divine spells, they would be destroyed. In the years of fighting against the Gods, three scepters had completely disappeared and could no longer be restored.
The God of Light had left a Resurrection Scepter in another God Kingdom, and this one was the God Might Scepter. With it, Abilius could control the angels on the God Mountain.
"Faka, follow me to kill." Abilius held his scepter and turned to leave.
Faka was even more certain that this angel was brainless. The color of the wings on his back flickered. This was a sign that his power was extremely unstable. Moreover, cracks had appeared from within. If it were him, he would definitely look for a void that no one else could find and stabilize his body.
Now, Abilius was still thinking of killing people. It was as though he had a death wish.
Since he wanted to die, Faka would send him on his way.
Faka wasn't a kind person. He didn't want to go against Salin. He also knew that if he wanted to go against Salin, he would probably have to surpass the God of Light by a lot. Now that his power was greatly reduced, it was more practical to take the opportunity to kill Abilius and plunder.
Abilius was full of ambition. With the God Might Scepter and the godhood he had devoured, his path to godhood was already right in front of him. He just didn't know what that demon would think.
But to control himself? Hmph, it might have been possible in the past, but now that he understood his own value, he would no longer bow and scrape.
In a sense, Abilius, who was created by the God of Light, was an anomaly among the gods. His talent for battle was perfect, but he had many problems when interacting with others. If not for the God of Light's abnormal love, he would have long been killed by his companions.
Once this kind of person obtained power, it would be disastrous.
He would either bring disaster to others or end himself.
Faka was far more normal than Abilius. Of course, he knew what to do. If he could escape, he wouldn't continue to get involved here. But would Salin let someone from the God Kingdom escape?
The light and shadow of the God Mountain overlapped. Under normal circumstances, even if another god army attacked, they wouldn't be able to find the God Mountain.
But Dante was different. He had a trace of Neris's aura. Following this aura, Dante found the God Mountain. It was a smell that only Abilius had.
Dante wasn't alone. With his three-headed, six-armed form, and many lightning warriors following behind him, he bumped into Abilius and Faka, who had just come out of the God Mountain.
Abilius also used the God Might Scepter to command dozens of angels, who surrounded him. He didn't think that the demon would be his match.
The slave god and the fallen angel met face to face. Abilius looked at Dante with curiosity. He raised the scepter in his hand, and a tiny ray of holy light hit Dante's chest.
Abilius was overjoyed. Then, the ray of holy light bounced back for some reason. He felt his hand go numb, and the God Might Scepter almost fell out of his hand. Holy light surged out of Abilius's body, and the God Might Scepter fell out of his hand. It floated in front of him and was held by Abilius's left hand.
Dante felt that it was a pity. This Lightning Reflection skill couldn't be cast instantly. It was a triggered spell that he had prepared for almost four hours.
Neris knew Abilius's personality very well, and she had told Dante about it. Dante's preparation was a trap for the arrogant Abilius.
Unfortunately, Abilius was still strong enough to not lose his weapon immediately.
At this moment, Faka hit the back of Abilius's head with the golden mirror in his hand. He used brute force this time. The power in the mirror poured out and poured into Abilius's head.
If Abilius was given some time, this wouldn't be considered an injury. The immense power was almost enough for Abilius to advance once more. This artifact was also prepared by the God of Light for his future advancement, and it had long stored a large amount of faith power.
Faka was very familiar with the power of faith. His divine arts came from his training on the Myers Continent, and he was very meticulous. He knew that only a god like the God of Light could directly withstand this violent power.
No matter how good Abilius's body was, he wasn't prepared for this.
The violent power poured in was no longer as warm as the gentle holy light. Instead, it was like a violent explosion. Abilius swayed a little, but Dante had already grasped the opportunity. An invisible short sword ruthlessly slashed at Abilius' finger.
The dagger was made from the bones of an evil god and was extremely sharp. Abilius's finger was silently cut off.
"Faka!" Abilius finally recovered. The energy in his head was absorbed by his body, but his finger was cut off, and the God Might Scepter still fell down. Dozens of angels wanted to chase after it, but they were grabbed by a high-level lightning warrior.
The God's Might on the scepter was meaningless to the lightning warrior.
The core of the puppet creatures didn't feel this kind of suppression, let alone the lightning warrior. The power of the God Might Scepter was actually suppressed by a small puppet.
The lightning puppet flew towards Dante and was absorbed into his body. Even the God Might Scepter disappeared.
Faka had long retreated from the angels' encirclement. He rushed into the lightning warrior and pointed at Abilius. "It's too difficult for a fallen angel to absorb the power of light. You want my body, right?"
Abilius was angry and anxious. He didn't have such a thought. He simply thought that Faka was definitely not on the same side as that demon. Since Faka was an enemy of the God of Light, he would definitely help him. But how could he understand the thoughts of a human? At least Faka still had a soul and still remembered his human identity.
In Abilius's opinion, becoming his servant god was an honor. He could obtain eternal life, which was a supreme gift to Faka.
In Faka's eyes, this was a disgrace.
Dante made the Lightning Warrior Protection Card retreat as his three gigantic heads grinned sinisterly. The weapons in his hands rained down on Abilius.
Abilius had already drawn the Sword of Glory and was struggling to resist Dante's attacks in the form of an angel.
If Dante was only an ordinary deity, he might not be Abilius's match. However, there were lightning bolts dancing around him. Abilius had never encountered such frequent and bizarre attacks. The angels behind him wanted to help, but they were unable to withstand the lightning bolts' power and were kept at bay.
Lightning God's Domain was Dante's skill. Although he wasn't as proficient in lightning skills as Sarin, his control of this domain was much stronger than Sarin's.
Dante only released electric snakes. Angels below level-14 had low resistance against electric snakes. Dozens of angels were isolated just like that. Abilius had to face Dante's siege alone.
The attacks of six arms could be considered a siege.
Abilius was in extreme pain. His advantage in speed, strength, and combat skills were all useless in front of Dante. Dante's body was stronger than his. Dante's speed could be made up for with the number of arms, but Dante's skills …
Dante didn't need skills. He had enough power to squander, even if this was the God of Light's divine kingdom.
Dante had the absolute advantage. When he was sure that Abilius couldn't escape, he said, "Abilius, right? Why are you still persisting? Do you know that the devil cast a shadow on your origin? Even if you become a god, you will lose the power of light and turn into darkness?"
Abilius's voice was hoarse. He waved the Sword of Glory and said, "Who are you? Why are you invading my kingdom?"
"Your kingdom?" Dante laughed mockingly and said, "This is my kingdom. I will make all the Divine Race transfer their faith to me. Abilius, I am willing to make you a servant god. If you are unwilling, you can only be sent to be purified. "
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