Chapter 258
Mark bared his teeth.

If you change your mind, maybe Mark will reply "I said I'm not here".

With a thought in his mind, he first greeted the four goddesses around him, made some preparations, and then opened his soul space after a long absence, showing the existence of the Hall of Valor again.

only……

Not what it used to be!

Mark is no longer the poor and white boy who just traveled through time.

If he wants to support the scene, he has enough younger brothers!
In the vision of the Outer Gods, the Hall of Valor is already a vague palace standing on a towering cliff.

What you see at the entrance is a sea of ​​souls, and countless unnamed generals are riding sea beasts, slowly cruising in the shallow water.

Further up, there are tens of thousands of former reincarnation knights who surrendered to Mark on the shore, holding their swords high.

"In the name of my lord Mark Destiny, salute those who come!" Captain Barak directed a note of Mawei.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

After the three clangs and shouts of golden spears and iron horses, the movements of the ten thousand knights suddenly stopped.

They held their long swords upright in front of their chests, and stared at the two powerful souls with piercing eyes.

Suleman and Angelina felt an inexplicable throbbing in the hearts of the two outer gods, especially the old tree. As an old antique in the gods' world who had been involved in many god battles, he knew very well that these souls were by no means evil. He is not a spirit, but a heroic knight who can only appear in the world with the support of powerful spiritual power in the real plane.

In the eyes of others, maybe Mark is just a poor, stupid young man who is so stupid that he is in the battle of God.But looking at the momentum, they clearly came prepared.

The quality of the two Heroic Knights displayed in front of their eyes alone is no lower than that of any Great Master's Heroic Knights.As long as you find an unpopular field to participate in conferring gods, and then recruit two powerful gods as allies, it is absolutely safe to confer gods.

Not to mention, there are a large number of powerful foreign gods standing behind him.

The Heroic Knights cast their gazes one by one.

What came into view was a "little tree man" with a height of only five meters, not at all as huge as the tree god himself, but in terms of tree men, this is the most petite.

Every leaf of it hangs down, even though it just stands at the entrance of this soul world, it is calm, giving people a feeling as if it is kneeling down docilely and silently.

In front of it, a slender woman surrounded by mist stood three steps forward and bowed deeply.

[Excuse me, is Mr. Marc Destiny in person?I am Angelina, Goddess of the Lake. 】The mellow and pleasant female voice doesn't sound like a desperate goddess at all.

Mark's eyes widened, and the pupils were clear.

"Oh? Two gods, what can I do for a mortal like me?" The clear voice echoed in the entire soul space, and the bang bang spiritual power resounded. People who didn't know it might think it was from the kingdom of gods. What about Tianyin?

Well, Mark claims to be a mortal, but beside him, four goddesses of art are accompanying him.

Seeing this battle, Angelina was not afraid, she stepped into this soul space first.

Just the first step, she felt that the laws of divine power she was familiar with had obviously deviated in this space, and a lot of divine power was leaving her in fear.Even time has been greatly slowed down in this soul space.

A mysterious force of fate is silently infecting her soul and beginning to dominate her future.

Before today, the two gods of nature would not even step in here.

Now, people are knives and I are fish. They either choose to degenerate into the demon god's minions, or enter here.

Without hesitation, the two of them strode onto a platform made of a hundred square meters of water in front of them. In the eyes of everyone, the platform crossed the sea area and climbed directly up the mountain to the Hall of Valor shrouded in the mist of fate.

The other party readily accepted the dominance of Mark's destiny power, which made Mark feel relieved a lot.

He started with a sentence: "Time is limited! I actually just stopped by. I have nothing to do, so I will leave. Don't treat me as some kind gods, I don't have the habit of acting bravely."

Mark blocked the naive thoughts that might appear on the other side with one sentence, but he didn't know that the goddesses around him complained one after another.

[There is no more courage to act righteously, so it's hard to guarantee that you won't be attracted to sex! 】Barbara finished speaking with spiritual thoughts in a small group of several good sisters.

The other three goddesses collectively nodded slightly.

On the opposite side, the goddess of the lake said: "On behalf of the tree god Suerman, I would like to propose to you that the two of us, as servants, plus 316 tree elders and the great spirit of the lake are driven by you, and we will not hesitate to die. I just ask for your promise to find a recuperation place with a diameter of no less than 10 kilometers for us more than [-] Howling Wind survivors."

The tree god was obviously not familiar with the human speaking style, so he just nodded heavily: "What she said is what I mean."

Mark frowned slightly.

Barbara beside him hastily reminded him secretly in the soul circuit: 【If the gods of nature give up the land and priesthood they rely on to enshrine their gods, their strength will drop significantly, probably at the same level as the original Botis. 】

Oh?So calling yourself a servant?That is the level of the archangel of the big church.

Muse also spoke: [Note, at least 10 kilometers in diameter is to draw land on the territory of the Wright Empire.You are responsible for negotiating.If the territory is larger, it means that you will lead the entire Howling God Department. 】

Thanks to the on-site commentary of the two goddesses, Mark immediately knew each other's requirements and bottom line.

He deliberately pondered for a moment before raising his head and said: "I can decide to give you Bolivar Island as a new breeding habitat. The children of Howling Wind must learn to live in harmony with the Bolivars and shoulder the responsibility of protecting Bolivar Island." Obligations. In exchange, I will also restrain the Bolivars until the final result of this battle of gods."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Bishop Albert next to him.

After Mark's words were thrown out, the faces of the goddess and Albert who knew the inside story were very exciting.

This hand borrowing flowers to worship Buddha, no, borrowing dogs to watch the door played so smoothly, they almost wanted to applaud Mark.

As the people of Howling Wind who are at odds with the orthodox church, as long as they step into the territory of the Wright Empire, no matter what they do is wrong.Now that the evil spirits are invading in a large scale and the army is in turmoil, maybe no one cares about them.Once the war of gods is over and the gods begin to rebuild order, the people of Howling Wind will be the first to be liquidated.

There happened to be one enclave that Mark could call the shots—and that was Bolivar Island.

It has been less than a year since the Gemini Church took over the territory, and the bishop, Albert, has not even sat on his ass. He will be forced to abandon the island in fact, and withdraw the combat power on it, leaving only a facade.

Fortunately, Bolivar Island belongs to the kind of dilapidated place most of the time that no big power looks up to, so the law and order and the situation can be maintained. Recently, Rosalind has blown Mark's pillow wind several times, asking him to think of a way.

Isn't it?Here is the solution!
(End of this chapter)

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