Honkai Summoning

The heavy rain covered up the traces that Dylan left when he left. After the team of black riders searched and found no clues, they left the village, turning this originally lively small village into a legendary one. "The Weird Place".

In the rainstorm, Dylan walked with difficulty, and wanted to fall to the ground countless times, but every time when he ran out of strength, a warm current would appear from nowhere, filling his limbs and bones. , just like the feeling of murder.

This warm current gave Dylan the courage to go on again, but Dylan also felt that the warm current gushing out was decreasing.

I'm afraid there's not much left.

"Death knight, you can gain strength through killing and death, very good, I like it very much!" Dylan is not a bastard who doesn't understand at all. After a few times in the city, he can judge something after reading some books. Come.

The face that had completely faded away and the rain continued to flow down, Dylan wiped his eyes and moved on.

The sky was getting brighter, and the arrival of the day did not end the heavy rain. It continued to fall. The power obtained by the four black knights that were killed seemed to have been exhausted, and Dylan's steps became heavier and heavier in the heavy rain.

Suddenly, Dylan stopped, turned around abruptly, and looked at the person who suddenly appeared behind him.

Behind him, at some point, there was another person, dressed in a black robe, with wide sleeves, blood-colored patterns, and a hood. His entire body was hidden, making people wonder if it was just a robe. fly in midair.

The rain did not drip on his body at all, and there was an invisible barrier blocking it.

"You are..." Dylan took two steps back in a row.

"I'm the messenger of the primordial god." Su Mo said, his voice overlapping and stressing, making Dylan's ears buzzing.

"That voice, is that you?" Dylan asked. "You made me a death knight?"

"It's me." Su Mo said, "You are the one chosen by the primordial god who gave you power."

Dylan let out a breath, knelt directly on the ground, bent down and said, "Lord Messenger."

In the world of gods, even most legends will have awe of the gods, after all, the gods are real and powerful.

For a native "local" like Dylan, believing in gods is not a choice at all, especially after experiencing a drastic change, facing the messenger who has chosen his own god, Dylan's reaction is normal. .

"Very good, death knight, your belief, the primordial god has felt it." Su Mo said, but he was not false.

Su Mo could clearly feel that another special force was gathering.

This power was generated from Dylan's pious emotions and transformed into a power that was the same but different from the divine power of the God of Power.

Su Mo can feel that while this power is growing, the original power is also changing, becoming more chaotic and deeper.But this change does not mean bad, as if the depth of the pond is constantly deepening, the color of the water has changed, and it can accommodate more and more.

"Is it the way to become a god..."

However, after condensing for less than a second, this special divine power seemed to be suppressed by something and dissipated on its own, as if it never existed at all.

Su Mo's brows wrinkled slightly. Although he is not strong now, he is definitely not inferior to those gods in terms of level. Why does the condensed divine power dissipate directly?

"Sure enough, becoming a god in this world is not so simple." Su Mo secretly said in his heart, looking at Dylan in front of him and said, "Get up."

Dylan stood up, his face as cold as a rock.

Su Mo could feel his inner emotions, his crazy belief in himself—or in the primordial god who had never even heard of the name before.

It's as if the drowning person has grabbed the last straw and will not let go no matter what.It's a pity that Dylan's power of faith is now gathered, and it can no longer become a long-lasting divine power.

Of course, Su Mo didn't care either. Although the divine power could not be condensed, the original power has changed a little when the divine power was generated just now. As long as Su Mo is willing, the original power can now be transformed into divine power, including the divine power of the God of Power. , and the "primordial power" that had just passed away in a flash.

These powers will not be any different from the divine power of the gods in this world, and have been completely integrated into the power of this world.

In this way, while Su Mo's soul continues to grow, he will not be rejected because he comes from another world and does not belong to this world.

The disadvantage of the away game will be gradually eliminated, and when Su Mo's soul is strong to a certain extent, he will be able to bring his "sleeping" body over.

"Master messenger, is there anything I need to do?" Dylan couldn't help but ask, seeing the messenger of the primordial god floating all the time without speaking.

"Some things, you have to remember." Su Mo said, "The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are the knights of the primordial god, and you are the death knight of this session."

"Understood." Dylan nodded heavily.

"Besides you, there are three others, famine, plague, and war. When you meet in the future, you will naturally recognize each other. The three plagues and wars are being tested."

"Uh—" Dylan hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Plague and war, shouldn't they be two?"

"Stupid!" Su Mo said unceremoniously, "Five of the Four Horsemen are basic common sense."

"Yes - yes!" Dylan didn't think this was basic common sense, but what the messenger said was definitely right.

After being reprimanded for a while, Dylan's mood was slightly relieved.

At least the messenger in front of him is not as high as he looks on the surface, and there is no human touch.In any case, even a mad believer cannot hope that others will treat him with such an absolutely arrogant attitude. A mad believer also longs for the kindness and gentleness of the gods.

"Starting today, let go of your previous name. From now on, your name will be Arthas, and the entire continent of the gods will tremble because of this name." Su Mo's voice was again accented.

"Alsace!"

Dylan recited the name frantically, which was given by the gods.

In the continent of the gods, the messengers of the gods are extremely rare. Every move of the gods can be said to represent the meaning of the gods. They are also the only people who can accept the arrival of gods anytime and anywhere without dying.

For the rest of the people, even the Pope, it is not so simple to accept the coming of the gods. They have to perform a series of ceremonies. Otherwise, when the gods leave, there will be only death, the only destination.

Of course, for a person like the Pope, after death, the soul will be returned to the kingdom of the gods, which can be regarded as an alternative immortality.

"This is your Frostmourne."

Su Mo stretched out his hand, and an ice-blue light spot appeared in the center of his palm.

The boy who had changed his name to Alsace carefully stretched out his hand, Su Mo turned his palm over, and the light spot fell into his palm, forming a strange black pattern.

The pattern exuded light, and a phantom of a sword with a gorgeous shape and a skull with horns appeared in his palm.

"The power of death will make it grow and really take shape." Su Mo said.

"Yes, my lord." Arthas clenched his fists, and the illusory Frostmourne disappeared.

"If you encounter an unrivaled powerful enemy, summon it, it will help you kill the enemy, but the price..." Su Mo didn't continue, the Frostmourne he created, combined with a little of Phil's Ability is more of a feature that devours life force and even soul.

Not only will it devour the enemy's vitality and soul, but also the master's.

If Dylan can't kill the enemy before Frostmourne runs out of his life force, then only death awaits him.

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Of course, Dylan's death did not cause any loss to Su Mo, and Frostmourne would absorb everything he had, living up to the name of a magic weapon.

At that time, Su Mo can find another "Arthas" and let him inherit Frostmourne.

However, Dylan's talent is good, and Su Mo didn't intend to use it as a tool. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Dylan twice. A blinding halo appeared on Dylan, and then slowly disappeared. not see.

"Lord messenger, what is this?" Dylan moved his body and didn't seem to feel any change.

"This is the mentally retarded halo, which can turn people close to you into mentally retarded." Su Mo said.

"Huh?" The Al-Sadi generation - Dylan's child's face was full of shock.

Su Mo shook his head and said: "Don't be surprised, it's not as powerful as you think, it just has some kind of emotional impact on people close to you, making their behavior less rational and more emotional instead of All things considered.”

"Oh." Dylan nodded.

"Don't think that this is only good for you. Emotional things won't let the enemy use conspiracy and tactics to deal with you, but it will easily make you the target of public criticism." Su Mo said.

"Why?" Dylan couldn't help asking.

Su Mo said: "It's very simple. For example, if you meet a second-generation aristocrat on the street, he probably doesn't like your clothes and the way you walk. Normally, it's not a big deal. At most, he will look at you a few times. Just left. But if he is affected by your mental retardation, he will inexplicably have the urge to teach you a lesson and put it into practice."

"..."

Dylan was speechless for a while. This thing is called a mental retardation halo. Are you sure it's not called a hatred attractor?

"Don't forget the source of your power." Su Mo showed a sneer, "Killing and death are your destination. Your rise will be accompanied by death and killing. This is the price of your revenge."

"I understand, Lord Messenger!" Dylan bowed his head deeply.

"Okay, let's go, spread the death, my death knight." Su Mo said, Dylan felt light, the whole person floated up, and was thrown to another place by Su Mo.

Dylan, who got up again, wiped the mud on his face, looked at the place where the messenger was originally, turned his direction, and walked towards the city he had been to before, a ferocious look flashed on his face.

"Brother, your bad taste is getting more and more serious."

Phil appeared beside Su Mo and said with a smile.

What kind of mental retardation halo is nothing more than arousing emotions. Faith and divine power are originally a kind of power that generates emotions.Although the original divine power was only generated for a moment and disappeared, Su Mo still had some ability to induce and control other people's emotions.

A mentally retarded halo, of course, is not a problem when it is displayed. Of course, this halo will not last for too long, and it will disappear in about a year and a half.

That's enough time for Dylan to go down the path of a mocking-faced protagonist—provided he doesn't die.

"Where is the bad taste, this is called the effective dissemination of earth culture. In a sense, I am the cultural ambassador of friendly cultural exchanges between the two worlds." Su Mo said solemnly.

"Okay, cultural ambassador." Phil grabbed Su Mo's hand, "what are we going to do next?"

"Let's get the famine out too." Su Mo said, rubbing his chin, "I'm very interested in the power of faith. Although the power can only be condensed for a while and then disappear, it is still very helpful to me, and it will make the points The soul becomes stronger faster, and it is powerful in accordance with the rules of this world."

Don't look at Su Mo pretending to be unpredictable in front of Dylan, his current strength is estimated to be between the middle-level and high-level occupations of the continent of the gods. With Phil's words, he should be able to match the average high-level occupation. Class occupations are shoulder to shoulder.

If you encounter those special and powerful occupations, you can only avoid the edge for a while. Of course, even if you can't beat him, if Su Mo wants to run away, no one can stop him, even the strongest legend under the gods. .

Legend's lifespan is only about 500 years, which is not as rich as Su Mo's escape experience.

Thinking back then, he had just become a "slave" of the broken pages of Heaven's Way. Although he was immortal, his strength was pitifully weak, and he was hunted and killed everywhere as a monster. His ability to escape was developed at that time.

Later... Later, it was only Su Mo who chased and killed others.

"Find a cute girl to starve," Phil suggested.

"Why?" Su Mo asked.

"Brother, what do you think, she looks like a cute girl, but she is actually a famine and foodie. When it comes to battle, isn't it fun to open your mouth and swallow the opponent?" Phil's eyes There are little stars in it, it is obvious that this little girl has learned badly.

"It's famine, not hunger." Su Mo said.

"Eat everything, and no one else has to eat, doesn't it mean that the famine is spreading?" Phil blinked.

"Okay...it makes sense, there is no way to refute it." Su Mo nodded.

Time, months passed quickly.

In the past few months, the world of the gods was as calm as ever, and the power of the gods of the opposing camps continued to fight between them, among which the fight between the god of light and the god of darkness was the most serious.

However, the two sides have been fighting for centuries, and various onlookers have expressed their calmness. On that day, the Church of Light and the Council of Darkness suddenly stopped fighting, and everyone would be surprised.

Goddess Vol'jin continues to be the richest goddess in the whole world and is believed by countless businessmen. However, Goddess Vol'jin's duties and clergy determine that it is difficult for her to create that kind of fanatical believer. The transactions and benefits are for the followers of Goddess Vol'jin. Everyday, there is no thought of giving everything to Vol'jin.