Nightmare Corrosion

Chapter 573 The Strongest Fortress.

Divinity? !

Can it actually increase divinity?

Lu En was extremely surprised. To be honest, he was not surprised that the strength of the physical and spiritual bodies increased, but the divinity could also increase. This surprised Lu En, and then he was pleasantly surprised.

His original divinity value was only 189 points, which was the result of joint contributions from the real world and the inner world, the Adventist Church and the lava snake believers. However, just a little stimulation from the food spirit resulted in 233 more points!

This has exceeded the results of Lu En's hard work some time ago.

Is it the etheric sea, or the effect of the power of the world?

Lu En thought secretly, but felt that both were very possible. Divinity was related to faith, and both the etheric sea and the world itself were like carriers of faith.

"pity!"

Thinking of this, Lu En couldn't help but shook his head again. The horror of the Soul Eater activated with all his strength was beyond his expectation. Even the part of the Ether Sea that was torn apart by him was ruthlessly swallowed. Of course, even if it was not swallowed, it would be followed by Not coming out.

But no matter what, Lu En finally found another way to increase his divinity. The power of faith is indeed good, stable and steady, but if you want to get rich suddenly, you still have to rely on windfall!

Lu En looked to the side. Next to the real world, a cyan light spot was floating quietly, and it had a subtle connection with the real world. Who could have imagined that this was actually the same world?

The concepts of size and space do not exist in the endless void. Lu En concentrated his attention, and the light spot was immediately magnified infinitely in his eyes.

He could see the cyclone-like outer wall of the world, which seemed extremely fragile. In fact, even if he tried his best, he could not tear apart this barrier that protected the world, at least not now.

However, on the outer wall of the cyclone, there is an extremely subtle crack that cannot be detected unless you look carefully, like a crack emerging on an egg shell.

This is the price paid by the elf world for forcibly keeping part of Lu En's power.

Most of the time, the will of the world adopts suppression and expulsion, which naturally makes sense. Killing one thousand enemies will result in eight hundred losses. No matter what, the battle takes place within the world, and there is no winner in such a battle.

Of course, Lu En, who has a soul-eating existence, is forced to make up for his loss this time, and to the will of the world, it is a huge loss.

As long as there is a wound, even a tiny ant can bite an elephant to death. The emergence of this crack means that the rules of the world are incomplete and leaky. As long as the opportunity is seized, a small snake can swallow an elephant!

However, Lu En did not choose to act again immediately, but began to carefully observe the endless void around him.

He found that he had been a little too focused on the real world and neglected the exploration of the endless void. But in fact, if he wanted to go further, the endless void would be his unavoidable goal in the next stage.

From a human to a god, his gaze should gradually transcend the world. There are still many secrets in this world. When he cannot obtain them from within, he can turn his gaze outwards at the right time.

As for the elven world, it also needs some time to ferment. Lu En is now full of patience. The will of the world has probably blacklisted him, but after all, it is just a general will, without specific thinking and logic.

The strongest fortresses are often breached from within. When everyone desires destruction, destruction will follow. Even the world itself cannot prevent this from happening.

Moreover, it is not him who should be anxious now, but other entities and organizations, such as the original sect.

Elf world.

On the endless plains that have been reclaimed into fields, a human being is fleeing.

Barron is a wizard. Although he is just a formal wizard who is more powerful than an apprentice and is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the adults in those colleges and castles, he is still a wizard.

This means that he can manipulate magical power, thereby gaining the awe-inspiring eyes of farmers or nobles, and gaining a good life, the best food, the best accommodation, and the most beautiful women.

Of course, this is limited to the ordinary town where he lives.

In castles or cities with more comfortable conditions and more beautiful women, there are countless wizards who are stronger than him. Every time the darlings from the academy see him, their eyes are the same as those of the farmers on the street. .

Barron disliked this look because it reminded him of his privileged childhood and miserable teenage years, but he dared not put forward his own opinions, otherwise those powerful wizards would not mind making his later years equally miserable. , or no old age at all.

So he usually stays in the small town and enjoys the awe of everyone. He has long lost his enterprising spirit, the recklessness, passion and courage of his youth!

In the elf world, killing and death are the eternal themes. Humans kill elves, elves kill humans, humans kill humans, and elves kill elves. Of course, many times humans want to unite with elves to kill other people or other elves. , but they all failed.

The gentle and arrogant elves in fairy tales and legends have died and been replaced by a group of people who are extremely hostile to humans. In the eyes of elves, any human being is an enemy, especially those elves who left scars on their faces and voluntarily disfigured themselves. Each tribe represents countless killings and blood.

Everyone or elf has become accustomed to this kind of life, and it even goes deep into the bone marrow and is passed on to the next generation.

A lot of blood-stained hatred may have come from this.

But a long time ago, it was clear that humans and elves had a period of peace and harmony, and many half-elves came here that way. Why can't humans and elves now be at peace again?

Barron seemed to be a thinker, holding the neck of his horse and bumping his body up and down, thinking about this profound issue related to the two major groups of humans and elves.

If possible, he would like to become a peace messenger and preach to the elves about his yearning for peace and his hatred of killing. However, the elves chasing after him will not listen to his nonsense now, so he can only continue to run for his life. .

Three days have passed since the moon suddenly had an extra eye in the sky, overlooking all living beings. Humanity was retreating steadily, followed by a rout of thousands of miles, and the cruel and bloody battle royale began.

Barron knew the reason for this. From the moment he felt the disappearance of the etheric sea, he had a premonition that something was not good. Unfortunately, his escape speed was still much slower, or he overestimated the courage of the humans on the front line to resist.

No, it should be strength.

Barron sighed. Elves do not accept prisoners, so humans must fight to the death. But without wizards and high-end power, even the most powerful warriors are no match for magic.

Humans have wizards, and elves have spellcasters. For hundreds of years, wizards have suppressed spellcasters, but now the situation is completely reversed.

The only thing Barron was lucky about was that the talent required to cast a spell was too high, and there were not many elves among them, so those who were chasing him were ordinary elven warriors, and there were very few cavalry.

Escape to the Passage Fortress and you'll be safe!

Barron's tense heart finally relaxed a little, and then he felt without warning. His whole body seemed to have been punched hard on the head, his head was raised back, and his brain was buzzing.

"Spellcaster!"

With a plop, he fell from his horse in despair.