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Chapter 1078

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Divinity was also divided into high and low levels.

Some low-level life forms, such as newborn Mantis or knights who had just broken their species.

Perhaps because of the bloodline in their body, or because of the equipment or bloodline given by fate, they could show a little divinity.

For example, the female knight who had killed Count with a holy sword, or the early Han Dong, who could cast death magic with Egyptian divinity because he was connected to the arm of "Imhotep," Imhotep.

But these were only superficial divinity, which was usually called "Mythical Contact" in the Holy City.

When the Knights of Destiny learned that Han Dong had "Mythical Contact" with the death attribute, they also strongly expressed their intention to invite Han Dong.

Because of the contact as a foundation, it would provide strong and powerful support for the subsequent [Door Opening].

Knights who did not have Mythical Contact in advance were often difficult to break through.

This subtle divinity manifestation in the early stage was called "Contact."

When an individual touched the [Door of Truth], they would understand the truth, and they would have divinity in the true sense, which could be used.

Whether it was the quality or quantity of divinity, or the quantity of divinity used by an individual, it was not at the same level as "Contact."

Currently.

The process of Han Dong cutting off the Saint-level's head with the Sickle of the Dead was far beyond the level of "Contact."

Although Han Dong had not touched the [Door of Truth], the divinity he showed was completely up to standard.

Squeak squeak squeak. The white line was stretched and pulled.

The white line carried the head again and quickly connected to the neck.

The Saint-level life form's attitude completely changed, and he even restrained his killing intent.

First, he made a very polite gesture of bowing.

The white line between the skulls rubbed at a uniform frequency, making a very comfortable sound.

"Sure enough, it's not easy to come to the [Border Area].

It was also because of my good luck that I was able to draw the test lot and come here.

I came to the Border Area with only one purpose, to find the vortex miracle from your world. Competitors are my enemies … I'm really sorry that I treated you as an ordinary 'vortex shifter' at first.

From now on, I will treat you as a 'peer.'

My name is Lou Lethem, and I'm a tailor. "

After that.

The one-armed man tapped the password lock on the surface of the suitcase with his finger.

The Holy Seal on the surface of the box lit up, emitting a white luster that was completely different from the one in London.

Waves of divinity no weaker than Han Dong's left arm were constantly overflowing from the box.

Click … The box opened.

Han Dong thought that there would be countless white lines flowing out from the inside.

Who would have thought that the things that came out of the box contained an extremely evil aura.

Huala huala ~

It was like the scene of a slaughterhouse truck unloading goods. Pieces of white meat that seemed to have been bleached crazily flowed out of the box.

The total volume of the white meat was much larger than the volume of the box.

The surface of each piece of white meat was printed with the same "Holy Seal" as the surface of the box, similar to the pork that was stamped with a qualified mark.

There were so many of them that they almost filled up the five-meter space in front of and behind the one-armed man.

At this moment.

Almost all of the white threads in the one-armed man's head overflowed. Using the method of threading needles, they quickly connected all of the scattered white flesh.

A gigantic white fleshy giant with only an upper body floated behind this person, as if it was a stand-in envoy.

The head of the white flesh giant was sunken inwards in the form of a "cross", exuding a kind of Holy Rank characteristic that could dispel and suppress the Hybrid Demons.

"All the dead who died on my path will be connected by my" Holy White Thread "… and become my [Apostle]. You may be a very important part of it.

And the characteristics of the whirlpool you carry will help me smoothly get the miracle of the whirlpool that came to your world. "

The words ended.

Under the control of the white flesh apostle, he flew toward Han Dong at a very fast speed.

"Wall of the Dead"

Under the Dead Form.

Han Dong raised his hand and summoned a large number of underworld corpses. Using the black sand crystal as a medium, he built a wall that exuded a strong death aura and sealed the passage in front of him.

Pa!

The white flesh apostle did not hit the wall, but stuck to the sand wall like glue.

This made Han Dong's expression not very good.

But for a second.

On the back of the [Wall of the Dead], lines began to overflow.

At the same time, at the end of the lines, there was rapid cell proliferation, and white fleshy lumps were quickly forming.

Obviously.

With the white thread as a medium, he first let the thread pass through the sand wall, then transferred the white flesh stuck to the front to the back … and passed through the sand wall.

The seemingly complicated process only took three seconds to complete.

The reconstructed apostle slapped toward Han Dong's head.

The white thread in the palm was like a needle. Since it could penetrate the sand wall, it could also penetrate Han Dong's body.

Once the [Holy White Thread] invaded the body, it could not only increase the white flesh inside Han Dong's body, but it could also change the texture of Han Dong's flesh. This was the characteristic of the tailor.

"Count, get ready to help me!"

"Nicholas, this thing has a strong suppressive effect on the Hybrid Demons … even the blood dog I created may not be able to block it."

"I don't need blood dogs here, I only need you to help me 'draw the sword'.

I need to verify something, maybe I can figure out the origin of the holy sword. "

The white palm was about to fall.

Han Dong actually removed his dead body at this moment, and Anubis' divinity also returned to his body.

"Remove divinity?"

Such a move made even the tailor. Lu was puzzled … but he was still very happy, it was a good thing to save some time.

He didn't notice that a real death aura was approaching.



Open the eye!

The demon eye was 100% open, and there were even some tentacles floating in the eye socket.

Han Dong concentrated on the observation of the demon eye, and the matter of the holy sword was left to Count.

The demon eye needed to lock onto two points.

First, the white flesh apostle, the key connection area of the arm area.

Second, the tailor. Lu's body structure.

Drip …

A drop of holy blood dripped from the palm, and when it touched the ground, it instantly formed a small blood sword and stabbed straight into the ground.

Han Dong didn't learn swordsmanship, so he still needed to ask Count for help in the usage of the holy sword.

[Consciousness synchronization -100%]

Blood overflowed from the eye socket, forming a 'cone-shaped eye shield'.

A bright red smile appeared in a tearing manner.

Slash!

Before the holy sword was formed, he had already assumed a sword-wielding posture and swung his arms upwards.

During this process, the holy sword was formed at an extremely fast speed.

Shua! It smoothly cut into the apostle's body.

A large amount of white threads were cut off, and pieces of meat without the support of the white threads quickly fell.

[Void Toad Steps]

Lu was shocked that the apostle was injured.

A void light flashed in front of him, and the holy sword had already pierced through his body, penetrating his heart that was full of white threads …

"Holy sword! Why is there holy blood flowing in your body? "

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