You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 176 Final Meeting

"You don't really think that you can fight against the sand people who are blessed by Father Sand and Mother Wind with just the power of the God of Ceremony, do you?"

The arrogance and blasphemy in the voice outside the temple gate were undisguised!

Mary was very angry.

Protruding veins surged in the fair skin.

It was as if the entire body was controlled by the disorderly and twisted blood vessels.

She knew that the frantic blood was just a symptom.

The true essence is the urging of the soul.

It was her soul that had long vowed to dedicate herself to the gods, urging her.

Urge her to destroy all blasphemous and rebellious people!

However, Ma Li still didn't get out of the corner she was in.

Even though his anger almost melted his sanity, even though the surrounding believers had long been agitated by the blasphemy outside the temple.

She still didn't act.

Because she is too weak.

As a member of the clergy, he even received the blessing of a holy object, and his level was only lv11.

How ridiculous!

There are not just one or two "self-taught" fine bronzes unearthed from the civilians of "Talek".

In contrast, Mary has no capital at all.

Because of this, the rumors about her have never stopped.

It is better to say that the gods favored Ige, so they loved the house and gave Ma Li more opportunities to express herself, and finally allowed her to become a glorious priest.

Or worse, just say that she is a parasite who relies on men to gain power, and her greatest skill is to please her husband.

No matter what it was, Ma Li didn't respond, and she didn't even take the initiative to pursue it.

From the beginning to the end, there were only two unlucky guys who were investigated by the Ministry of Security for other matters. In the end, they confessed that they had slandered Ma Li.

In the face of doubts, all Ma Li did was learn like a sponge and carefully handle the government affairs at hand every day.

She had already come to the conclusion after countless attempts.

Her talent in strength only reaches the fine bronze level.

All that can be done is to take good care of the kingdom in the human world for the gods.

A stable city will cultivate generations of outstanding believers for the great god of ritual.

Feeling wronged?

Of course some.

But this did not sway Ma Li.

As a clergyman, she can feel the greatness and infinity of gods better than mortals and ordinary believers.

When it is all over, she will ascend into the Kingdom of God.

With your efforts in this world, you will receive a fair judgment from the Supreme Being!

All criticisms and doubts are just some thorns on the way to the divine end.

This is how everything should go on.

Yet now.

The Sand People invaded "Talek" and surrounded the Black Rite Temple.

The evil god's wind and sand were making noisy noise outside the palace.

The wild and rebellious people were barking like wild dogs outside the palace.

Ma Li finally realized it.

Sure enough, it is not management that brings stability.

Not order, not fertility, not poetry.

What brings stability is strength!

The bulging temples made Ma Li's brain fall into a strange drowsiness.

The chaotic thoughts in her mind gradually merged into one.

strength!

Only power!

I want power!

Blood threads crawled up his eyes like spider webs.

Ma Li turned her gaze to the faceless statue on one side.

She saw something in it.

That is

It was a "picture" that she couldn't understand.

That is.

The language of the gods!

[The protection of rationality comes from class, and the protection of beastliness comes from killing. 】

【Noble and barbaric! 】

[Current original value: 76]

Behind the divine words, in the infinity within the statue.

The slender and curved crescent moon and the broken and messy waning moon alternately dance.

The holy object given by the gods to the black cloth suddenly appeared.

The old divine words fade away quickly.

New divine words appear immediately.    【End Yanmian】

[The lower the original value, the more controllable the transformation; the higher the original value, the higher the degree of transformation. 】

Ma Li was guided by instinct and stared closely at those divine "pictures".

She couldn't understand any of the information.

But she knew.

The change begins!

Ma Li felt a fresh power burst out from the depths of her soul as the picture on the holy object froze to the waning moon, and slowly poured into every corner of her body.

Her skin gradually turned as pale as snow, and a cold feeling spread throughout her body.

The jet-black hair was as deep and sinister as a crow's wing feathers.

Her eyes were no longer the gentle brown they had been.

Instead, it turned blood red.

Blood red with an ominous glow!

As the powerful force in her body continued to grow, Ma Li transformed completely uncontrollably.

Her originally gentle face suddenly turned cold and emotionless.

Creepy fangs were revealed between the slightly parted lips.

Changes in biological nature bring untold suffering.

Bones are broken and reorganized.

Extreme physical torture.

But this is nothing compared to the reshaping of the spirit.

That was a suffering even more terrifying than Guixin and Lingchi.

It was as if someone had crushed Ma Li's soul into pieces and chewed it.

Endless pain accumulates, accumulates.

Finally, it seemed like a bag filled with water.

"Bang -" sound.

Completely exploded!

The boundaries have been broken!

The pain faded away like a tide, only to be replaced by new emotions in an instant.

Ma Li's scarlet eyes flashed with cold light.

She is hungry.

Blood is needed.

There is only blood.

Only in this way could she calm down the hunger that was about to drive her crazy!

The human part of her body tried almost subconsciously to suppress the urge, but the desire grew stronger and stronger.

She felt it for the first time in her life.

Blood is so alluring.

The surrounding flesh and blood exuded an aroma that was more alluring than all the delicacies.

However, the benevolent red light shrouding their bodies made the aroma not arouse Ma Li's appetite at all.

It's like facing plates of "samples" and "fake dishes" made of spices and leather placed at the front desk of a hotel.

Blood, where is it? !

"What can you do with me?"

The sounds outside the hall reached Ma Li's ears clearly.

It also completely attracted her attention.

Yes.

The food in the temple is the chosen one of the great ceremonial god.

But not outside the temple.

They are just prey.

Moreover, it is blasphemous to the gods and must be turned into prey in the sacred blood pool!

After the transformation of Ma Li was completed, her chaotic thoughts were quickly unified driven by hunger.

Unprecedented strength filled the limbs.

She didn't even know what had changed in her now.

She is her, but not quite her anymore.

God the loving Father cares for His children as always.

Send down the holy power and respond to Mali's request.

What Ma Li has to do is satisfy her appetite at the same time.

Repay the gods!

The next second she made her decision.

boom--

Her body rushed forward like a black lightning, passing through the scarlet divine barrier without any hindrance, and instantly broke open the closed temple door.

His eyes met an ordinary-looking man with a look of astonishment on his face.

Ma Li opened her mouth, revealing strange fangs that glowed with cold light.

Let’s start with you blasphemer!

(End of this chapter)