Werewolf wizard

Chapter 466: The Storm God's Ordination

Located on the edge of Storm Fortress is a town called Thunder Town. This is the closest church fortress complex of the Storm Church to the capital, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

When the Storm Royal Family and the energy world suddenly attacked the Storm Church headquarters, the Storm Church retreated directly here.

Thunder Town is situated among seven hills. The churches here are essentially fortresses, and the interiors of these seven hills have all been hollowed out.

Inside the hills are underground cities and many holy relics of the church. Therefore, the sky above this town is still azure blue, with white clouds and sunshine. The plants and animals within the town have not been polluted by the evil energy of the energy world.

The entire town is still勉强maintaining normal social order.

This is the Storm Church's last foundation in the Storm Kingdom.

Once, the Storm God bestowed a prophetic dream upon the thirty-seventh Archbishop of the Storm Church. In that dream, the thirty-seventh Archbishop ordered the construction of such a building on the newly conquered lands of the Storm Kingdom.

It was for the sake of activating this church complex in Thunder Town when the Storm Church encountered an unsolvable crisis in the future.

At this moment, in the Thunder Cathedral of Thunder Town, Archbishop Morcilini, who was blind in his right eye, was praying to the statue of the Lord of Storms.

Suddenly, thunder erupted from his cloudy right eye, and then he collapsed to the ground. The six legendary knights guarding him immediately rushed forward.

Since a year ago, it has become easier for the knights to level up. Many old knights who had been stuck at the Great Knight level for many years have become legendary knights.

This is probably the Lord of Storms' response to the arrival of the enemies.

Archbishop Morcilini got up from the ground. His right eye was bleeding, but at the same time, his right eye, which had lost its light, could see again. After wiping the blood from his face, the Archbishop discovered that both of his eyes were intact.

"This is a miracle. It represents that God's punishment for me has ended."

Morcilini said, "Before, I mistakenly believed the words of the high-ranking officials of the Platinum Commercial Republic, who were guaranteed by my group of demon royal families, which led me to miss the best opportunity to eliminate them."

"Therefore, my right eye went blind. God is punishing me for not recognizing people clearly."

"But just now, the Lord of Storms gave me a divine revelation."

The bishops in the church, who were also kneeling on the ground and praying, looked at Morcilini. They were equally desperate and angry about the current situation.

Everything they had worked for and the world they had tried to maintain suddenly collapsed a few months ago.

Then, monsters walked among the crowd, mocking their efforts all along.

And now, after their day-to-day prayers, God has finally responded.

This is their last hope.

Can the Lord of Storms return everything to the way it was before?

The world that everyone is familiar with.

Every farmer goes to sleep after finishing work, and wakes up to work, without monsters, only cultivating fields and seeking the preachings of the clergy.

Morcilini said to the clergy, "The Lord of Storms has clearly stated that the Storm Royal Family has been completely destroyed."

"The kingdom is fragmented and about to disappear."

"The former enemies have returned again. This time, it is even more dangerous. Too many people have been corrupted. Even among us, those who are not firm enough have already betrayed us. Perhaps even as we speak, there are traitors acting in the dark."

"Therefore, the Lord of Storms has chosen a new king for us. A new secular protector."

"That is Sunan Peter, the head of the Peter family, a powerful earldom in the central region of the Storm Kingdom, who is the Great Storm Lord and whose ancestors for three generations have been Storm Lords, to become our new royal family."

The clerics were very excited.

This meant that God had given them a direction to move forward.

"That's great. We can finally fight back. The new king will lead us to pacify those monsters, destroy those demons, and bring faith back."

The elderly saint appeared in the corner of the church.

Morcilini looked at the saint with some concern, because at this time, the saint had almost stopped breathing. He had already taken action too many times before.

If the Lord of Storms had not continuously increased divine grace on the body of this elderly saint, this elderly saint would have died long ago.

The elderly saint said, "This is the choice made by the Lord of Storms, and it is the most correct choice. Sunan Peter is indeed at war with Storm Fortress."

"It's just that his identity..."

"He has already ascended the throne and become the Emperor of the Nicomedia Empire."

Morcilini said, "But I am also from the Platinum Commercial Republic. On the contrary, as long as the Lord of Storms has chosen him, then he is our new king."

"Saint, after all, we mortals cannot understand the thoughts of God."

The elderly saint coughed. "Indeed."

"And now is not the time to look at identity, because those monsters have already invaded here."

As soon as the saint said this, three monsters from the energy world, the Blind Eye Evil Demons, who were hidden among the church bishops, immediately shattered the bishop robes and human skin they were wearing.

Bishop Borgia screamed in horror. He was originally happy that his secular supporter was now the king. He didn't expect that in the next moment, a bishop next to him would turn into a terrifying slender monster.

But in the next moment, this slender monster was cut in half by the elderly saint and died immediately.

The elderly saint gasped for a while, and backhanded the Blind Eye Evil Demon who was about to attack him, and cut it in half again vertically.

The last Blind Eye Evil Demon screamed. "Don't even think about joining up with Sunan Peter. You people are already skeletons in the tomb."

The ground of the entire Thunder Town was shaking, the mountains and rivers were shifting, the town was overturning, and the ground of the town was raised as a whole. One by one, residents fell here.

A huge demon hand stretched out from the ground and tore apart fortresses and buildings.

Then came the second, the third, and even hundreds of such huge demon hands crawling out of it.

Those were the Blind Eye Centipedes of the energy world, high-ranking lords.

Their position was still above the Blind Eye Monks, and this was still the true body descending, with the origin of power directly falling on the main material plane, capable of exerting the strength of the Third Ring.

The elderly saint grabbed the Blind Eye Evil Demon who was about to attack Bishop Borgia and crushed its neck. "Do you want my Lord to descend upon me so much?"

"You actually sent out such powerful things all at once."

"However, you miscalculated one thing. The Lord of Storms had already given me a divine revelation in advance. I know that I must not let Him descend upon me."

"Moreover, the Storm Church also has its own foundations."

A scepter appeared in the elderly saint's hand, "The Storm Battle Axe is the weapon used by the Storm God in his mortal period before becoming a god, while the Storm Scepter is the artifact used by the Storm God in the process of becoming a god."

"The artifact fell thousands of years ago. At that time, your great king was still in seal, so naturally you didn't know. So you didn't expect that I would have an artifact in my hand."

The elderly saint waved the Storm Scepter and slammed it **** the Blind Eye Centipede. He didn't use his own power, but just relied on the spontaneous power of the artifact, which was enough to contend with the high-ranking lord of the energy world.

The Blind Eye Centipede made a sound. "A trapped beast."

"Relying on the spontaneous power of the artifact, as long as we transfer some more high-ranking lords over, you can only allow the Lord of Storms to descend in order to have the power to fight us."

"What exactly are you afraid of? Don't you understand that if the Lord of Storms descends, everything can be saved? Do you have so little confidence in your god?"

The aged saint's eyes were firm and unwavering. His personality had become very close to the Lord of Storms after years of being close to his own god.

… …

In the Nicomedia Empire, along the coastline near the Storm Kingdom, the seawater surged turbulently, turning into red soil and black water due to the pollution of the energy world.

The soil was red, and the water was black.

After Weeks used the Evil God Colossus to shatter the magic cast by Su Nan from a thousand miles away, his vision blurred, and a red lotus was firmly and accurately pressed onto his head by Vasileian.

Although Weeks also had the opportunity to slash at Vasileian before him, the two butterfly knives of the Cold-Damp Evil Goddess even pierced through the Barrier of Death, leaving a scar on Vasileian's chest.

Weeks, with a lotus flower on his head, floated in mid-air, with a terrifying battlefield beneath him. However, his image appeared rather strange with his deadpan face and the red lotus on his head.

Weeks, his face dark, pointed at the lotus on his head and said, "What is this?"

Vasileian climbed up from the ground and stood in place, saying nothing.

The biggest problem with the Red Lotus Curse is that it can be transferred within half an hour.

The advantage is that the Red Lotus Curse can only be inflicted once a day, meaning the transfer is one-way.

Therefore, Su Nan also remained silent.

To prevent Weeks from transferring the red lotus to a werewolf on his side.

He still had many Tier 3 werewolves on his side.

Weeks gritted his teeth. He had never figured out what the big red flower on his head was, and because Vasileian controlled the zombie commander, the tens of thousands of warlock soldiers on the battlefield had already dispersed.

Weeks manipulated the Evil God Colossus, preparing to eliminate Vasileian in the shortest possible time, which might still save the situation; otherwise, he would have to call for reinforcements.

But now, due to Su Nan and Blind Great Marshal's multi-pronged approach to arranging the battlefield, if he wanted to provide support, he could only transfer reserve forces from other directions.

Vasileian condensed a black knife, blocking all the attacks of the Cold-Damp Evil Goddess one by one. He used the Barrier of Death to block the indifferent wind echoing over the land.

Vasileian felt the power of the Tier 3 Death Knight, "This is…"

Su Nan's voice appeared in his ear. "This is the sealed energy of the Tier 3 Death Knight. I have strengthened the Death Knight's sealing magic, using the Sun-Moon Rune system to integrate all previous death magic."

"But as you digest the potion, there should be even more powerful forces. You've already sensed it, haven't you, that weapon hanging above your head."

"That is the latest result of my negotiations with the Goddess of Death. I should thank Original Death. If I hadn't killed Original Death, carrying the aura and mana of a God-Slayer, I wouldn't have created such a perfect Death Contract."

This is probably the best Death Contract in history, the greatest achievement of a wizard negotiating with death.

After all, the premise for negotiating this Death Contract was that Su Nan had personally killed the Primordial God of Death, causing the entire werewolf race to transform into a God-Slayer race, and all werewolves' hand-to-hand combat abilities were doubled out of thin air!

It can be said that the current werewolf race is about to catch up with the racial level of some naturally high-level magical creatures and can be compared with the true dragon race.

Vasileian used the black knife and slashed at the Cold-Damp Evil Goddess Colossus. Immediately, an eternal 8 appeared in the area where the colossus was hit by the black knife.

In the middle of this 8 was a black knife, dividing the 8 into two, forming a special sealing pattern for the Death Knight.

This symbolized that the cycle of life and death was broken from now on, and the Death Knight was above the non-living and non-dead.

Vasileian pressed forward, each swing of the black knife carrying tremendous energy. At the same time, as long as Weeks' Evil God Colossus was hit by the black knife and sustained damage, the sealed energy pattern would appear on the Evil God Colossus he controlled.

Weeks became more and more anxious as he fought.

Because throughout the battle, he was completely dumbfounded. He didn't know what the red lotus on his head was, only that he couldn't remove it no matter what method he used. He didn't know what the pattern on his warlock domain was, only that no matter what power he used, he couldn't remove it.

Moreover, Weeks discovered that the Death Knight's combat power was far beyond his imagination. Whether it was speed, strength, or magic pressure, it was not inferior to him at all.

Even though he was an old general with more than two thousand years of experience.

'The information is wrong. A month ago, Su Nan Peter was a Tier 3 combat force, but half a year later, even the Death Knight under him is a Tier 3 combat force.'

'Although I don't know why their power is growing so fast…'

Weeks' original task this time was to quickly suppress Su Nan's forces in the Nicomedia Empire, so he was leading the team.

And Su Nan did detect that he was equivalent to a Tier 3 wizard with a magic pressure of 6000. About a month ago, it was twice the magic pressure of himself in the Chaos Werewolf King state.

So it is conceivable that the energy world sent him out not to engage in a war of attrition, but to eliminate his forces in the Nicomedia Empire in one fell swoop.

But the energy world probably did not expect that Su Nan would grow so rapidly with the help of Emperor Caspian's Void Magic Circle and the serendipity of the Starfield Sea.

Moreover, Su Nan, who absorbed the magical technology and underlying runes of the Starfield Sea, in essence, his magic is no longer the outdated magic system of the Forgotten, but the latest magic system developed by the Starfield Sea itself.

The comprehensive aspects are even more powerful. The Starfield Sea has also conducted a large number of studies on the spells of the energy world, and the main research subjects are the White Magicians of the Starfield Sea, many of whom happen to come from the Hundred Flowers Planet Plane.

Therefore, Su Nan's acquisition of the Tulip Witch's inheritance is equivalent to obtaining the Starfield Sea's thousand years of research on dispelling the power of the energy world.

Moreover, Su Nan predicted while refining the potion. "At the beginning of the battle, Vasileian's magic pressure was only 3500, but after this series of battles, he has been growing rapidly."

"Fighting against the Evil God Colossus of that Tier 3 warlock, his magic pressure quickly reached over 6000 from 3500. According to my estimation, Vasileian's magic pressure will eventually remain at 10000."

"But because the [Death Contract] I negotiated with Death is too top-notch, his magic pressure will approach… 20,000 under the amplification of that Death Contract."

Su Nan's expression became strange. Ever since he killed Original Death and sent him back to the Great Furnace to be reborn, the Goddess of Death's attitude towards him has become better and better.

When he was dreaming at night, he could even occasionally sense the Goddess of Death's attention being slightly projected towards him.

Of course, it is also possible that the total magic pressure of the werewolf pack is getting bigger and bigger. With such a large group of undead, the Goddess of Death will naturally project her attention over.