This Paladin is so despicable!

"Finally, what's coming has finally come."

Wright, Emily and the others stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the beast tide rushing from the northwest, with a solemn expression.

Ever since Scarlett reported to him about the abnormal fluctuations of dark energy last time, Wright has been preparing for this possible beast tide.

Everyone was shocked when they looked at the endless beast tide.

Emily involuntarily drew out her holy weapon, crowbar: "In this case, do we really not need to take action?

Although the movement will be a bit loud, I think I can still take it down."

"Individuals eroded by dark erosion will first suffer physical damage. But for some patients who have been ill for a long time, their souls will be corroded."

Emily was stunned for a moment: "Suddenly, what did you say?"

Wright smiled slightly: "I explained it to you before. Why do gods need the power of faith? How much do you remember?"

Emily looked a little embarrassed, her eyes rolling around: "I remember, of course I remember, but... this and that, I don't quite know how to express it."

Wright looked at She: "Do you remember that you are a magician? I see that your beast soul has begun to dominate recently."

Jenny on the side answered: "The gods gather the power of faith in order to condense divine power."

Wright's eyes turned back to the incoming beast tide: "The so-called power of faith, what is really valuable is the soul fragments of believers.

The firm and pious offerings of believers make their souls produce certain targeted fragments, which are eventually captured by the gods and transformed into their own power.

The gods rely on these beliefs to lay the foundation of the gods, condense the godhood, shape the soul, and ascend the altar.

Faith is the foundation of the gods.

Of course, there are also some strong people who do not need to collect faith, they prefer To strengthen their own souls.

But in the final analysis, divine power and souls are closely related. "

At this point, Wright pointed at Emily and Jenny: "You are all witches, so you should be able to clearly feel the difference between the power of fairy tale elements and the power of witches.

But as the seven lords of the fairy tale kingdom, you also know that the so-called witch power is actually the power of fairy tale elements, plus the thoughts and beliefs of different creatures in different planes for fairy tales, which then give birth to success.

This process is like brewing grains and fruits into wine. "

"So..."

Jenny still looked puzzled: "What does this have to do with this beast tide?"

Wright's eyes gradually became cold: "You You should know that the gods are herding the worlds.

They are tirelessly herding in one world after another in order to take away the power of faith, that is, the soul fragments, from the intelligent creatures in these worlds.

To be honest, although this method is inefficient, it is still acceptable.

But in this world, there is no herding. Instead, there are gods using extremely dangerous and crazy means to gain more benefits.

If the main gods who are constantly herding in the gods' realm are nomadic gods.

Then I am willing to define the gods of this world as farming gods.

It's just that he does extremely barbaric things like slash-and-burn farming. "

At this moment, both witches were shocked.

Emily pointed to the beast tide that was getting closer and closer in the distance and asked with an incredible look on her face.

"You mean, these are the work of God?"

"What's so surprising? There are good and bad people, and of course there are gods too."

Wright stretched out his finger and gestured in the air: "Getting the soul fragments of intelligent creatures through faith is inefficient, cumbersome, and has a long cycle.

Even for gods who have no upper limit to their lifespan, it can be boring sometimes.

This god uses dark erosion, which is similar to a curse and a disease, to forcibly erode and plunder people's souls through infection.

Using the same method as oil extraction, he maximizes his own interests.

It's just that the people of this world are living in dire straits.

And based on the information provided by Ai Luo, I can roughly deduce his plan.

These beast tides are responsible for spreading the plague. They rush out from the God-forsaken Land every ten years to complete the harvest, tillage and sowing at the fastest speed.

Some people, the so-called nobles, have high There is no need to worry about a city with strong walls.

In fact, these people are seeds, seeds that prevent human extinction.

Ordinary people trapped outside the city with no one to rely on are the objects to be harvested and selected.

Those humans who cannot be infected with the dark erosion will be killed by the beasts.

And those individuals who can be infected will survive the beast tide, but they will become the hosts of the dark erosion, and their souls will be harvested every moment.

When the soul is overwhelmed, it is the time for the individual to die.

This is why in the eyes of ordinary people, this disease is a terminal illness and cannot be cured.

Because once it is delayed for a long time, the soul has been eaten away, even if the patient is expelled, the injury cannot be reversed. "

Wright's explanation made Emily grit her teeth: "This is really an evil god!

After that, when will we kill him?"

Jenny was about to persuade her, but suddenly realized that the two in front of her really had the strength to slaughter gods, so she wisely chose to shut up.

Wright waved his hand: "Don't talk about fighting and killing all the time, we are civilized people.

There are so many ways that are crueler than death, so why choose the most comfortable way to end it?

Of course, we should find a way to make him pay the due price for his crimes and then kill him. "

Jenny tilted her head and looked at Wright, and asked jokingly: "I didn't expect that you quite like to uphold justice?"

Wright laughed: "Justice? What I pursue is not something so one-sided and changeable.

I just hope things are the way they should be. You must take action for this. "

Jenny nodded while chewing on what Wright just said.

"Things are as they should be..."

Jenny looked at Wright's side face with a much firmer look: "It's really reassuring...Mr. Hunter."

"Ah? What did you just call me?"

"It's nothing. I just want to ask, can you really stop all the terrifying evil beasts that have been blessed by the power of darkness and those flower fields and lawns?"

Wright sneered: "Of course, they are blessed by Dark Eclipse, and my flowers and plants are also blessed!"

After saying that, Wright raised his hand and pointed his finger directly at the sky.

"Praise the sun! In the name of light!"

In an instant, the fanatical beliefs accumulated in the Holy Mountain gathered at his fingertips and turned into a huge and hot ball of light, rising slowly amidst the worship of the believers.

The light illuminates the flowers and plants!