You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 76 Child of the Moon

The god of fertile soil, Newod, was hanging in the middle of the circular wooden frame, his body showing a state of lethargy.

His limbs were tightly bound by ropes, so that he could not stretch his body freely.

But these physical oppressions He didn't care about at all.

It's just a human body.

Newold was concerned with what had just happened.

in His presence.

It wasn't just Moira's crushed body.

And the darkness that hangs around that priest named Yig

His personality transcends mortals, and he can naturally see things that mortals cannot see.

He knew that it was the thick darkness condensed by the killing power with divine magic aura.

The tragic death of the mob named Moira did not cause any waves in Newold's heart.

Does a mortal remember how many slices of bread he has eaten?
Most mortals are not even as important to the gods as bread is to mortals.

Not to mention that Moira also came from the "circle of nature" who wanted to destroy his power.

Newaud would have liked to tear her to pieces himself if he could.

But the other mortal was different.

Newold stared at the scene filled with blood and death.

The shock inside is beyond words.

This is the continent of Xavier, the base camp of the order pantheon.

As the god of fertile soil, Newaud, the pantheon of the order pantheon never fails.

And gained the authority of a part of the earth.

It can be said that he knows the information of all the inhabited places on this Xavier continent like the back of his hand.

But he has never seen such cruel and bloody power that the god of etiquette bestows on believers.

It feels very similar to the power of the evil gods of the fallen gods.

But there is a clear difference.

Kind of like
The difference between righteous evil and evil justice.

Thinking of this, Newaud suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Why did I start to think of "justice" and "evil" like a low-level mortal.

This kind of high-sounding thing even has a considerable number of mortals to sneer at it.

As a god, his style has dropped so low.

It's really shameful.

Moreover, the god of etiquette and the evil gods have a deep hatred and will never take refuge in the fallen gods.

just.

Newold felt that the world had become unfamiliar to him.

First, the originally peaceful town was invaded by the notorious "Circle of Nature" on the mainland.

And himself and the church under his command were counted by fierce enemies.

This apostle incarnation of himself was also controlled by the enemy.

Again, the god of etiquette.

In his impression, a "gentle deity" who couldn't bestow the priests with combat magic at all.

The priest under his command was able to kill the enemy who was obviously a high-level priest of the "Circle of Nature".

The actual combat power displayed far exceeds the fine copper rank he seems to belong to.

Newold couldn't understand why.

How can you have such a strong priest of the god of etiquette?
Why is the church of God of Fertile Earth all trash from bishop to pastor?

Speaking of which, even if the "Three Construction Techniques" I gave to the believers are mainly used for construction, it is not impossible to use them as a means of attack in battle.

Because of this, many gods of the same rank as me still envy me.

Why do you, the god of etiquette, have an old thing that should have disappeared 100 years ago?
What kind of magic do you have that can increase the combat effectiveness of your believers so much?

And why believers of the god of etiquette should follow the way of etiquette and the way of elegance.

But acting so manic?
Newold had just clearly heard Yig repeating the teachings of the god of ceremonies.

Violence is elegance.

Savage is noble, right?

What kind of god of etiquette is this?

You call this the god of etiquette?
What kind of "ritual" is your "gift"?
What kind of "yi" is your "yi"?

is it legal

is it reasonable?

Anyway, Newold didn't feel any "etiquette" in it.

But on the other hand, he didn't understand the god of etiquette after all.

In the era when the god of etiquette was active, the god of fertile soil was just a [minor god] who couldn't get on the stage.

He guessed.

Perhaps the god of etiquette as his "predecessor" barely survived after the "final battle" a hundred years ago, and suffered some great changes, so he has been silent for so long, giving people a sense of decay for a hundred years. Feel.

After all, as the god of etiquette, Newold is well aware of the various methods of the gods.

The probability of being completely wiped out is very small.

It's just that the "Final Battle" was fought so fiercely at that time.

The god of etiquette was used as a bait on the front line again, and was besieged by evil gods.

Come to think of it, even if he finally kept his own existence.

It must have suffered a huge loss.

And now the god of etiquette's teachings that are obviously not in line with etiquette may be forced to change helplessly.

Thinking of this, Newout began to sympathize with the situation of the god of etiquette.

The doctrine of the transformation of gods is by no means as simple as eating and drinking for ordinary people.

The farther it is from the teachings when it first ascended to the throne of God, the more power of faith will be consumed.

If the difference is too far, it may even need to use the precious "origin".

It's just that even if it is used, it may not be successful.

The power of the source is extremely important to the gods.

But it is also extremely domineering, and it is difficult for even a god to completely control it.

Use it to convert teachings.

If you are not careful, you may degenerate into an unconscious "divine beast".

Plus, the teachings have changed.

The program of the church organization will also change accordingly.

This kind of change once or twice is okay, once the number of times increases, it is easy to make the clergy underneath at a loss.

Once there is confusion in thinking, the power of the entire church will be greatly weakened.

After all, the doctrine corresponds to a set of code of conduct for believers.

It often takes long-term training and control for people to change a certain habit of theirs.

Let alone changing an entire code of conduct outright.

The pantheon of order does not have only one god.

Gods who like to change their teachings are naturally unpredictable to believers.

It is therefore less likely to attract new believers who want to join.

Therefore, the god of etiquette must have been greatly stimulated and traumatized, so he made such a bad move and changed the teaching beyond recognition.

On the contrary, New Ord is also a little bit hurt.

He couldn't help but also began to feel resentment and helplessness for his own situation.

After the "Final Battle", the God of Order became even more powerful.

The demand for other gods in the god system has also intensified.

The powerful gods who form factions like the God of Trade and the God of Tranquility have not been affected.

But including the god of his fertile soil, the gods whose strength is in the middle and lower reaches of the pantheon will suffer.

The two units of "divinity" that were originally submitted have continued to be increased, and now they have to offer three units of "divinity" to the God of Order.

[Minor Gods] even need to tear open their own cores, in order to meet the demands of the God of Order by reducing their strength.

He completely lost the possibility of having an apostle, and thus lost the ability to intervene in the secular world in the way of divine descent.

Although the God of Fertile Soil is a [Weak God], he does not need to compromise his strength like the [Misty God].

But His Church was still greatly weakened.

Because there is only one "apostle quota" left in the entire Church of the God of Fertile Earth.

This is why he is still reluctant to leave the body of Gadri, who has been suppressed by evil things, and give up the apostle.

Although Gadri is an apostle chosen by Him with the rare talent of "Supreme Link".

But he only has the lowest level of "highest link", and he will die if he dies, which is not a traumatic loss.

But he still has the "divinity" of the last unit of the God of Fertile Earth in him.

Affected by the strange evil thing in the "Circle of Nature", Newold was unable to extract his divinity for a while.

Extracting divinity is a little more troublesome than granting it, but even according to a mortal's view of time, it doesn't take long.

It was the damned thing that prolonged the process considerably.

Although it is said that this ray of divinity was originally split by him without affecting his own core.

Gaining and losing does not affect the operation of the core.

But if it really loses the divinity of this unit.

Then He will not have any apostles available in the foreseeable future.

At that time, just in case you encounter the evil gods coming, or some "friend gods" with dirty hands and feet in the order god system.

I'm afraid that my own Church of Father Earth has no power to resist.

It can only be said that his believers are really useless.

Especially this Gadri.

Obviously, so much power of faith was used to create holy objects for him and complete the road construction plan.

In the end, the "Circle of Nature" took the opportunity to calculate.

Also broke the body.

Let the descending self not be able to exert much strength.

In the end, even the divinity cannot be withdrawn.

Newaud's thoughts are like lightning, which is only a moment in the mortal world.

Sudden.

He noticed the thick darkness emanating from Yig's surroundings.

There was a low and gloomy breathing sound.

A huge and brutal shadow appeared in front of Yige.

That is.

Awakened Son of the Moon!

Its scales exude a black luster, which looks even weirder and colder under the moonlight.

Yig turned his red eyes to the Moonchild.

Moira's blood was still dripping down the robe.

The Son of the Moon seemed to feel something.

He also turned those dark eyes to Yige.

It deeply hates all living beings with the aura of false gods!
For a moment, it seemed as if two wild beasts were confronting each other on the field!

Roar----

After a ferocious roar.

Moon Son moved.

With undisguised malice, he quickly rushed towards Yige.

The figure flashed.

The black shadow was accompanied by the rustling sound.

The extremely sharp claws stabbed towards Yige.

The speed was so fast that Yige couldn't even see clearly!
He just seemed to smell the thick and rotten atmosphere in the surrounding air at that moment.

That was instinct warning him.

Death is approaching!

Before he could dodge in time, he was thrown to the ground.

puff-

Yigger sidled a short distance on the ground at the last moment.

Dodged the fatal blow.

Even so, the right shoulder was still easily pierced by Moon Son's sharp claws.

A few horrible blood holes were left behind.

Blood gurgled out.

After a muffled snort, Yige seemed unaffected.

The left hand was blue and dizzy, and he punched Moon Son on the head.

boom!
click-

Accompanied by a violent crash.

Moon Son's head was crooked.

There was a palpitating bone breaking sound from the neck.

however.

clack clack-

The horrific monster just twisted its neck from side to side.

Its head unexpectedly reset again.

It seemed that Igna's bombardment, which was enough to blow people's heads off, was just a prank that could be easily resolved.

Ig's heart beat wildly.

The fighting spirit remains undiminished.

The muscles of his whole body tensed, the moment Moon Son finished turning his head.

Push upwards suddenly.

Seize the opportunity when the Son of the Moon retreated slightly.

He blasted straight at its face with extremely fierce fist strength!
The expected loud impact sound did not appear.

Yige's fist just stopped in mid-air.

This ridiculous picture pulled his sanity back.

The monster's eye was given by Moira.

Yig had thought that giving the eyes was just part of Moira's wicked ritual.

Now it seems that the eyes themselves are evil!
Moon Son did not stop attacking.

The inverted black thorns on its back grow suddenly.

At the moment when Yige couldn't move.

Shoot towards Yige!

chi chi chi chi-

Suddenly, hundreds of black thorns of different sizes and extremely sharp pierced into Yige's body.

"what!--"

In an instant, severe pain hit Yige's whole body.

It's like being stabbed all over the body with thousands of sharp knives.

He growled uncontrollably.

However, this is not the end of the Moon Son offensive.

Countless silver-white particles gathered suddenly at the tip of the barb.

They exploded deep in Yige's skin like extremely sharp needlepoints.

And release powerful and vicious energy.

The particles quickly burned Iger's skin and muscle tissue.

Make him feel as if he is being tortured by a thousand swords in the flames!

At this time, Yige was forced to endure all these tortures because his body could not move.

pain!
pain!
pain!
From Yige's throat came a painful howl that he couldn't believe belonged to him.

The burning sensation brought by the silvery white particles is not just a physical pain.

They also wounded Yig's spirit, causing him an unspeakable pain and fear.

This kind of damage will continue to increase until it completely destroys Yige's mind!
The Son of the Moon uses the power of the Moon differently than the Moonlight Dragon.

But the damage caused to the living is even more overbearing and incomprehensible!
The repeated contact of moonlight particles caused more and more wounds on Yige's body.

Soon, his whole body was covered by these particles, every inch of flesh was being burned.

Before the countless blood stained his robe red, it was transpiring under the action of the hot particles.

And Yige's face was completely deformed because of the extreme pain.

The Son of the Moon is a powerful monster shaped by the moon core.

With the blessing of "Frozen Fear" again.

The current combat effectiveness has reached an astonishing level.

Not to mention the fine copper rank, even a strong man who has been in the Huayin rank for many years is almost impossible to be its opponent.

Yige is already in a desperate situation at this time!
He could even smell the stench between the moon beast's teeth.

It was about to complete its ritual and was ready to devour him!

At this extremely critical juncture.

Yige felt excited.

The excruciating pain was torturing his body and soul.

But it finally stimulated him to break free from the shackles of the evil thing!
With all his strength, he retracted his right hand and closed his fingers.

On the top of the moon child is a spike that releases fiery particles.

With the gradually scorched black palm, he barely stroked his chest.

down.

left.

up.

To the right.

A trace of quite humane banter flashed in Yue Zhizi's eyes.

I don't know what's going on with the prey in front of me.

However, its taunt didn't last for a few seconds at all.

Ig was completely suppressed by it.

The skin suddenly cracked inch by inch!

The bloody light surged from his body, and with unshakable might, two tears of blood came out of Moon Son's eyes!
It didn't have time to feel the pain of eyeball feedback.

A great holy will that makes all ordinary people can't help but worship.

Blast out!

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