What chants required was an extremely firm view of the world. That was the only way to maintain one's willpower under the scouring of the Saint Power.
Otherwise, those with weak willpower would be washed away by the enormous amount of holy power after a short period of time and become an idiot who did not care about anything.
"It's okay. Your wife will forgive you. "An old man said softly. "It's not necessarily a bad thing for her to die. At least she won't be tortured by her illness anymore."
"Motherf * cker! That's easy for you to say. Why don't you just die yourself!? "The muscular man was furious.
* Hah! *
The chant did not say a word as he pulled out a dagger and stabbed himself in the chest.
Blood gushed out from the wound on his chest. He smiled at the muscular man without changing his expression.
* Thud. *
The chant fell to the ground, dead.
Strangely, his blood was purified by the Saint Power, and there was no smell of blood at all. The blood that was left on the ground soon disappeared into thin air.
"You … You … Are you f * cking crazy!!" The muscular man wearing sunglasses was shocked.
However, the Purification Force Field's powerful energy brushed past his body again.
His terrified expression quickly calmed down as he looked at the dead body on the ground with a smile.
"What the f * ck … Where the hell did I come to!!?" Xie Qiaoyue struggled to recover from the shock. Seeing this scene, he felt his scalp go numb and goosebumps appear all over his body.
Even when she was in Death's Illusion, she did not feel such a deep fear.
Adolf was telling Lin Sheng what he had been through. Hearing the sound of the chant falling to the ground, Lin Sheng glanced at them without any change in expression.
These Choristers were patients with mental problems.
No one would be surprised if they did something like that.
He left them here. As long as he could make them sing the psalm when he needed them, it would be fine.
"Let's get out of here. You will be purified into an idiot if you stay here for too long. "
Lin Sheng said calmly.
He did not care about the others. But Adolf could not be affected.
"Yes, Teacher." Adolf followed Lin Sheng out of the prayer hall.
The rest of them hurriedly followed, not daring to stray too far away.
Outside the prayer hall was a small square engraved with all kinds of sacred patterns and symbols.
In the center of the square was a statue of a heavy-armored knight. Behind the statue was a white ring that symbolized endless radiance.
"This is the Blessing Square, so the Purification Force Field of the Saint Crystal will be relatively diluted and less overbearing. Now, tell me, Adolf, what made you think of leaving so suddenly at that time? Is someone guiding you? "
Lin Sheng had received intelligence that the people of the Astral Mere were up to no good.
However, he did not have any evidence to prove that it was them, so he did not act rashly.
Now that the person in question was in front of him, he naturally had to clarify things.
"Yes, an old man who claimed to be the Astral Mere's Great Sage suddenly contacted me and persuaded me to fight for all humans. They want me to gather with the others near the entrance of the Heaven's Spire. "
Adolf followed Lin Sheng and sat down. He explained in a low voice.
"Very well, then I will go look for this so-called Astral Mere.
But now, you have to decide. Your body has been destroyed by Faldt, and now you can either stay like this and stay in a wandering soul state.
Or you can enter the Sacred Crystal Font, and I will resurrect you with special powers. "Lin Sheng gave him a choice.
"I choose the second one." Adolf quickly said.
"Very well." Lin Sheng nodded. Then he looked at the others who had escaped.
"You can leave now."
Xie Qiaoyue and the rest looked at each other, and did not move.
If it was before they knew that they could be resurrected, they might have left immediately, but now they knew that Lin Sheng could resurrect himself.
Unwilling to die just like that, there was naturally a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
"Don't think about it. First of all, I can't waste a lot of energy to resurrect you. Secondly, you will not be able to withstand the power of the Saint Crystal, and will be purified into idiots during the resurrection process. "
Lin Sheng said casually.
"Lastly, you are not related to me, so what reason do I have to resurrect you?"
With that, he arranged for the clerics of the Holy Sanctum to come over and take Adolf to rest. He no longer cared about the other five souls.
There were too many souls in this world with nowhere to go, and they were not missing.
Just as Lin Sheng was actively preparing for the resurrection ritual for his disciple, Adolf.
The news of Olro's Hellfire being breached quickly spread to all the small and medium Hidden Realms and the major survivor cities.
Faldt's servants had been slaughtering in the Hellfire Hidden Realm for a day and a night. The once prosperous and powerful Hidden Realm town had finally turned into a dead zone.
The Darksiders, who had thought that Faldt had disappeared without a trace, were now in a state of panic. They had never thought that Hellfire would fall so easily.
The Heaven's Spire had at least held on for a few days.
With Hellfire destroyed, the most panicked were the higher-ups of Carte Blanche.
That night, the Palatinates of Carte Blanche held a meeting to discuss. They were trying to find a better way to save the situation.
Because according to the intel and the traces of information they had received, they found that they had underestimated Faldt's power.
This was a particularly difficult time for Carte Blanche, who had prepared all kinds of means.
Lin Sheng did not care about the crisis of the three Hidden Realms.
The only thing he did was to call the principal of Baine University, the Palatinate Wasp Shawnslocka to return to the school.
This request was naturally rejected by the Wasp King.
He intended to stay in the Suncrown and die with Carte Blanche.
Time slowly passed.
Everything returned to silence.
But under the calm, everyone was worried about when Carte Blanche would be attacked.
Everyone was waiting for their last hope, Carte Blanche, to give a relatively good result.
And at this time, while Lin Sheng was preparing for his disciple's resurrection, he had also prepared the summoning ritual for the Netherworld Netherblade and the Courtier.
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The last Darkspirit Realm.
Within a radius of a hundred meters, the huge pillars of white flames that were spewing out were all slowly absorbed by a huge silver magic circle hovering in the sky.
A large amount of frozen flames were converted into relatively mild low-temperature energy by a special conversion circle designed by the warlocks of the Fairy Empire.
Although the conversion rate in the middle was very high. But after that, the low-temperature energy could be used again for a variety of deeper conversion.
Lin Sheng rode on Gorefiend as he stood quietly near the magic circle, watching the entire summoning ritual being reviewed.
The magic circle was completed, and all that was left was the final activation, and it would begin to receive the two temporary allies of the Underworld.
Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed as he thought of the Netherblade and the Courtier.
During this period, he had nothing to do with the Giant King and the Fairy Empress, and he looked up information through various books.
He also had a basic understanding of the Underworld.
Especially what it meant to be a priest. He had a clearer understanding than before.
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