The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity

Chapter 163 One Touch of God Landslide, One Thought of Baby Dies

When Chabron ascended the Roshan Mountain, Anneway and others were engaged in a killing feast.Michelle looked bitter when facing the harbor filled with stench and infested by monsters, but the red-haired witch Anneway's eyes shone brightly and she was secretly ecstatic:
"Monster? What monster? I only saw overwhelming experience points!"

In order to help her little sister level up quickly, Anneway also gave the [Lightning Beam Wand] that the [Mechanical Church Splinter] had given her before, to Michelle who looked aggrieved:

"What are you looking at? Use this wand to kill monsters!"

"I... Do I really need to participate? Sister Anneway, you see, I am the weakest here - Xiao Shuangjing, at least it can still fly as a true dragon. Most monsters in the air cannot be hit... ···”

"Stop talking nonsense and come with me!"

In the following time, they didn't know how many monsters they cleaned up and how many people in the houses and street corners they saved.

Spiritual Contractor Anneway directly became the commander of this team of professionals.Because Michelle and Shuangjing, one person and one dragon, are relatively weak weapon masters, Anneway arranged for them to mainly act as assistants, creating temporary enchanting props and alchemy potions to assist teammates - as long as the assistant contribution is enough Experience can also be shared equally.

The red-haired witch spirit binder also deliberately kept some of the low-level mutant monsters gathered, leaving it for the brown-haired girl Michelle and the little white dragon Shuangjing to use [Fire Crossbow], [Lightning Beam Wand] and [Frost Dragon Breath] clean up.

Michelle, the magic weapon master, recalled that when she was trapped in the Kingdom of God in the thousand-layered city of Rainbow Castle, Xia Bron forcibly pulled her up, inhumanely directing her every operation step by step, and fiercely fighting the devils.

Behind her, the red-haired witch Anneway's unquestionable commanding voice forced Michelle to force herself forward:

"Michelle, you are an artificer. Magic items are to you what weapons are to warriors. The same magic item can exert its greatest power in your hands.

"The disadvantage of [Lightning Beam] is that linear lightning is difficult to cover multiple enemies. Use your [Item Metamagic·Spell Shaping] ability to shape the lightning emitted by [Lightning Beam Wand] into a cone or multiple cubes· ·····”

It's strange, sister Anneway and brother Chabarron seem to be very similar in some places, right?Michelle thought about it and felt like crying but still had tears——

With the explosion of the Abominable Meat Mountain, the air outside the harbor has become extremely smelly.Mutants with indescribable hideous deformities rushed towards the brown-haired girl from time to time. Every few steps she took, she had to step over the burned broken arms and twisted stumps of the monsters on the ground.Picture this: you're wandering into a stinking toilet that hasn't been cleaned in 10 years. A monster with a head on its belly jumps out of a stall and knocks you to the ground. Then your teammates behind you stab the monster to death and strange liquids splash out. You look like this, and your teammates complain that you don't have enough combat awareness - this is how Michelle feels.

The dual impact of vision and smell made Michelle have to pass a [Will saving throw] every few minutes, and there was really water in her big aqua blue eyes.

This also made Michelle admire from the bottom of her heart the mental quality of the paladin Alves and the spiritual bonder Sister Anivei who were bravely killing the enemy at the front.

Amidst the roars of the machine soul furnace and the rays of holy light, the silver-haired boy and the red-haired girl were bathed in the smelly blood and body fluids of hundreds of mutant monsters, and they could no longer see their original glamorous appearance. The shape of the person can only be barely glimpsed.But the two still didn't change their expressions, killing monsters without blinking.

"Paladin of Lord Retribution - I'm sorry I forgot your name. Stop! Don't waste your holy energy on fighting this little monster. You don't know how quickly the paladin wilts, do you? I told you to let me Let’s deal with that big guy who has mutated hell blood. Your holy attack is its nemesis..." Anneway controlled the machine soul behind her to fire, and turned around to yell at the paladin Alvis.

Paladin Alves is not Michelle. This beautiful silver-haired boy used the paladin [Holy Healing] ability to heal a little boy bitten by a monster, while turning back to Anneway:

"How do I fight without the command of an unrelated person?"

Several people fought fiercely all the way to save the survivors. In the chaos, they arrived at the temple of the punishment lord in Sharjah City.

Paladin Alvis stopped.He saw countless refugees crowding inside and outside the temple, bending down with their foreheads on the ground, praying to the Lord of Punishment.That uniform and pious prayer.Almost drowning out the roars of nearby monsters.

Two paladins wearing exquisite slatted armor guarded both sides of the crowd. They also lay on the ground with ordinary people and prayed devoutly.

Suddenly, Alves noticed a dark-skinned boy among the prayers outside the temple——

The simple clothes on the boy's body revealed his poverty, but the prayers in the boy's mouth were even more determined than the prayers around him.

But now the brown boy is getting weirder.His prayers were occasionally mixed with a small amount of sounds similar to those of a mutant monster swallowing saliva and grinding its teeth...
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The top of the meat mountain.

Chabron squatted down, and the vast energy of [The Blasphemer] gathered in his hands.

After making sure that others could not see his movements, he raised his right hand wrapped with the power of [The Blasphemer] and gently pressed it on the soft flesh and blood ground.

At this time, God's natural enemy Chabron discovered that this mountain of flesh and blood was actually soft and warm, like a baby's swaddling clothes.

"Goodbye, child!" That's what Chabron said to Roshan in the spiritual connection.

【blasphemer·dispel】

[Dispel target: Effect created by divinity - divine evil]

The next second, the shadow of the blasphemous divine entity was injected into the mountain of piles of meat. The mountain of evil meat was disintegrating from the inside out.

"Why..." This was the last question Roshan asked Shabran before he was dying.

Roshan seemed to be crying, like a baby sobbing.The sobs were mixed with doubts.

Chabotan lowered his head, and there was a different kind of emotion in his brown-black pupils.In the spiritual connection, he said in a helpless tone:

"Because, you turned many people into what they didn't want to be. You hurt many people, whether directly or indirectly."

At this moment, Nemo's shout came from behind Chabron:

"Hilbert, you are here!"

The young pastor looked back and saw Nemo who was like a galloping beast!He was like a raging storm, rushing wildly among the bumpy, fleshy mountains.

During the previous run, the fleshy earth beneath the young man's feet would open and bleed from time to time, but every time he could easily jump over the fleshy cliff.No matter how the earth squirms, it does not affect his monster-like balance.

Sometimes, a huge mass of meat would suddenly protrude from the fleshy field next to Nemo, opening its bloody mouth toward him, trying to eat him.But the violent barbarian waved the red flame sword in his hand, like a whirlwind of flames, chopping every giant mass of flesh in the way into pieces and charred ash.

Nemo was still fully driving the barbarian's [Stride] ability, and ran towards the "Mage Hilbert" on the top of the mountain, but immediately, his shocking [Wild Intuition] like a beast felt— —

Below, an unimaginable surging force is brewing under the flesh and blood land, ready to go.

The mountain collapsed.

(End of this chapter)