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Chapter 1190 Sun God: Where is my legend?What about a legend of my age? (1 rewards plus [-])

Bright light like never before.

High fever like never before.

Governor Martinez tightly held the long sword in his hand, every knuckle was pale.He took a deep breath, letting the scorching air rush into his lungs, burning his internal organs without hesitation;
Let the turbulent fighting spirit circulate all over the body, igniting every bone, every muscle, every tiny part of the whole body... Oh, those damned heretics seem to call those things "cells"...

But it doesn't matter.The important thing is, I would rather push myself to the limit, urge, burn out, and not cheapen that false god!

"It's just a false god!" He roared in his heart:

"Using the power of light and heat, pretending to be the sun god, and tempting the people of the great Lord of Radiance!"

"The devil who wants to kill his own people and enjoy the blood sacrifice!"

"The light and heat of the Lord of Radiance are much stronger than those fabricated by you!!!"

He fought to the death at all costs.A legendary warrior, fighting with all his strength, even absorbing the holy power of the Lord of Radiance with all his strength, let it burn on him, how powerful the erupting power is——

Even if the sun was scorching, it made his tears flow, his hair and beard sparkled, and even his skin was so painful that it smelled like barbecue...

But fear not!
I am not even afraid of death, who am I afraid of! ! !

Gripping his sword tightly, he fell toward the sun, swinging it as hard as he could.The first sword, the second sword, the third sword...

Soar, dodge, attack.Time delay!Time delay!For Archbishop Bartolome, for the Viceroy, and for the Holy Lord of Radiance, buy as much time as possible!
Then, he saw a bright spot rising up in front of him, surpassing all brilliance in the world.

"It's so bright...Is this the sun...I've never seen such a bright light..."

The white light spot suddenly expanded.Swell, swell, bright brilliance that has never been seen before, covering all the colors in the world.

At the moment when he lost his eyesight and was about to lose consciousness, Governor Martinez thought blankly:

"The Lord of Radiance...would possess, or control, such a strong light..."

He didn't have time to think more.After the strong light, the fireball expanded rapidly, and the immeasurable high heat accompanied by the immeasurable radiance engulfed him in an instant.

If it is a legendary magician who is fully prepared, fully prepared, and distanced, he may be able to resist for a while. However, for a legendary warrior who is exhausted to the extreme and the distance from the explosive heart is also shortened to the extreme ...

Hair, skin, muscle, internal organs, blood, bones, and even soul.In an instant, it was smashed to pieces by the impact, and turned into nothing in the earth-shattering explosion.

“My food!!!”

The sun god Viracocha let out a miserable howl.his captive!
his food!

Such a big legendary fighter!
It's on my lips!With such a bang, all of a sudden, there was nothing!
Moreover, it hurts... Really hurts... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Impact, burning, tearing... Why, the explosion ignited by these ores, and the explosion he encountered in the elf secret realm, are completely different. It's not the same thing!
This is... the moment he became conscious and opened his eyes to the world, the round he saw was a fireball as bright as a thousand suns...

do not care!
This one didn't get your mouth, but the next one must get your mouth!After eating, eat this fireball slowly, absorbing all the light and heat!

The sun god Viracocha focused all his attention on the remaining legend.Luckily, the legendary priest has not been completely burned, and half of it is still rolling in the air——

Although it was burnt, crippled, and sluggish, and the body of the legendary priest was not strong enough to taste as delicious as the legendary warrior, it was still edible!

The sun wheel rolled, and the head fell down.

He got a... mess.There is no firm belief, no faith resonates with spiritual power, spiritual power resonates with blood, burns to the extreme abundance, and even, there is no emotion strong enough to summon the gods...

Joy, sorrow, gratitude, anger, fear, determination, sacrifice...

Nothing at all!The moment the sun broke out and engulfed the legendary priest, the sun god Viracocha only felt a dazed reverberation:

"O Lord of Radiance!"

"In this world, is there a more powerful brilliance than my Lord..."

Then, there is nothing.That bit of power that has begun to disintegrate like particles, like dust, can't make up for the loss of his attack at all, let alone the loss of being blown up!

"What a loss!"

Viracocha turned around in the air, looking down, the mountains shook, the rocks disintegrated, the houses fell, and the ground cracked...

Trees, pastures, people, livestock, the nearest ones, had all been reduced to ashes in a huge explosion.And for those who are farther away, their vitality has also been greatly weakened.

Some are already dead, and some still have their last breath, crying out in a daze, praying to the sun god for help...

"What a loss! This time, what a loss!"

It's better to slowly absorb these light and heat... If you can suck a little, just suck a little... Next time, if you want to use this trick again, please remember not to get close to the people!
The sun god Viracocha turned into a ball of light and hung over the valley, trying to make up for a little loss.And hundreds of miles away, in the distant holy lake, Gretel was busy arguing with Archmage Bilbo:
"Let me go and have a look!"

"Don't go!"

"I'll just take a look from a distance! Don't get close!"

"Don't go! You haven't finished fighting over there yet! What an accident, you can't even run away!"

Of course it couldn't be Gretel himself who was struggling to rush over.In fact, Gretel would not want to go anywhere else when there are a lot of injuries to be treated—

Has the bleeding stopped?
Life is saved?
The fracture hasn't aligned yet!
Some severed limbs, just cut them off, let's see if they can be butted!
Ah, there are still people lying on the ground over there, and suddenly a pair of wings grow out of their backs, or long hairs suddenly grow out of their faces!Hurry to see what's going on!

Gretel was busy running around, wishing to grow superhuman and six-armed on the spot, wishing to have the ability to clone himself.In this case, one of your own people counts as one, and you should try your best to stay by your side, especially senior mages like Senior Brother Bairbo:
If you don't know how to heal, you can at least use all kinds of magic!Probe!shoot!Record!
Those with wings growing from their backs, those with hair on their faces, those with fangs in their mouths...

One by one, at least use magic to record their situation, so that I can analyze them slowly in the future!
"Don't go! Help me a little longer! ——Until the place quiets down, you must not get close! What if some seriously injured legend rushes out! If it's that legendary warrior, I'll give you a sword!"

Gretel stubbornly stopped the senior brother by his side.As for You Dian, if he doesn't stop him, he won't rush over by himself——

Although the elves don't treat humans as their own kind, especially the natives, they will definitely not refuse to save them.After You Dian consumed two-thirds of his healing power, he had already rolled up his sleeves and participated in the on-site disaster relief:
Move the stone!

Digging the ruins!

Lift the wounded!

One who can save one is one, and one who can help one is one.There are so many people, pressed under the stone pile of the temple, waiting for him to help dig them out!
Archmage Bairbo was restless.Probe a patient, look back; probe another patient, look back again.On the top of the distant snow peak, mushroom clouds towered high and did not dissipate for a long time.

And a bright ball of light hangs in the center of the mushroom cloud, shining in all directions, competing with the scorching sun in the sky.What is this explosion, this ball of light?
How did you get it out?

In my impression, the Radiant Vatican does not have such divine arts... so it is the divine arts of the Sun God?With such a big explosion just now, the fluctuation has been transmitted here... What is the source of the explosion?
What is the mechanism of the explosion?

This ball of light is the condensed magic of the explosion, which has not dissipated until now, or is the sun god himself?
It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't come to the scene just now... I really want to go and check it out!

If the sun god himself manifested himself, the two legends on the opposite side...are dead?Still got caught?

"Forget it, let me ask it for you." Gretel sighed when he saw him turning his head once every step, and turning his head twice every three steps.

The mushroom cloud is erected, and all the things that should be fried should be fried.After receiving such a shot at close range, according to the equivalent exchange of equivalent and legendary spell energy, the two legends will not die or be disabled——

And the sun god Viracocha hangs there brightly, so it's probably all right.Eldest brother is now in the past, as long as he is well protected, there should be no problem in terms of safety...

"Your Excellency, High Priest!" He put down the work in his hands and rushed over:

"Your Excellency the High Priest! Please ask an oracle for help. How is the situation with the great Sun God? Can we go and have a look?"

High Priest: "..."

It's a mess here, there are a lot of people on the ground waiting for rescue, you asked me to ask the oracle just to have a look!

What do you think of me?

Human power station, whenever you think of it, send a message to the sun god?

What do you think of the sun god?

Forget it, after all, they helped a lot this time.Having just passed the death line, the high priest, who was grateful for his life-saving grace, calmed down, summoned a few disciples, and began to prepare for the god descending ceremony.

There are a lot of things to do around here, and someone needs to take charge of the overall situation——

Among other things, His Majesty the King seems to have died, and a new king needs to be elected, and the oracle of the Sun God must be approved!

They played the pan flute and clarinet, but the wooden drum was broken, so they had to beat the golden plate used for sacrifice instead.Burning spices by the holy lake to start the ceremony, just as the high priest was about to pray, a head suddenly appeared beside him:
"Hey," Cerilla's long silver hair fluttered in the wind, her silver blue eyes narrowed into two crescents with a smile:
"That king of yours, would you like me to fish it for you? By the way, can you let me fish some of the gold in the lake?"

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