Necromancer and Super Cemetery

   Chapter 343 Gods Allow

  Tanasova doesn’t want Akara to be promoted to the Holy Spirit, isn’t Archduke Mora not afraid? Although they were lovers a hundred years ago, their relationship has long since broken down. In the past hundred years, they have been fighting tit-for-tat. If Akara becomes the Holy Spirit, the first one will find trouble with Grand Duke Mora.

   This also made Tanasova and Ruddick puzzled, why Grand Duke Mora could still drink here while watching Akara want to get the Eye of the Evil King.

Looking outside, the King of Evil Eyes has become weaker and weaker after being hit hard. He couldn't hold on for long. Tanasova said more anxiously: "Grand Duke, are you really not interested in the Eye of the Evil King? Above Ms. Akara, if it is possible to be promoted to the Holy Spirit, your hope is greater, but why..."

   Without waiting for Tanasova to finish speaking, Archduke Mora finally put down his glass, straightened his body, and asked sternly, "Since this is said, what do you think is the most important thing to advance to the Holy Spirit?"

"This..." Tanasova and Ruddick looked at each other, they were both at the first level of natural disasters, and they had not thought about this question. Facing the sudden question of Grand Duke Mora, they could only answer for granted: "It should be a lot of resources, precious Magic materials, their own strength is abundant, as well as the understanding of divine power, divinity, and divine personality."

   Archduke Mora said lightly: "Once you are promoted to the Holy Spirit, you have taken the first step towards becoming a god. The difficulties and hardships involved are difficult and hard, and if you don't experience it yourself, outsiders can't understand it."

"This..." The two of them were speechless. Even the Loen Federation belonged to a rising country on the mainland. The strongest natural disaster-level powerhouses guarding the federation were only middle-level, and no one attacked the Holy Spirit level. experience of.

In fact, in terms of high-end combat power alone, although the Lorenzo Kingdom has one less natural disaster than the Loen Federation, it is still Lorenzo's side that has a better chance of winning. Sova and Ruddick can't stop it. It’s just that the competition between countries cannot be decided by a few natural disasters. The current state of the Kingdom of Lorenzo has many domestic contradictions, the government is extremely corrupt, and the privileged class formed by the nobles and capitalists is cruel to the common people. The Church of the Holy Light, which has penetrated into every corner of the kingdom, is eyeing it from the sidelines. It has overwhelmed the kingdom and is likely to collapse at any time.

  In the eyes of Grand Duke Mora, the existence of a powerful foreign enemy like the Loen Federation can stimulate the remaining vitality of the Lorenzo Kingdom.

   First of all, there were several natural disaster-level powerhouses to suppress, and it was impossible for the Loen Federation to destroy the Kingdom of Lorenzo. On the contrary, external pressure can make some people of insight in the Lorenzo Kingdom work hard, and those corrupt officials and aristocratic capitalists will also somewhat restrain themselves. As for those who intensify, the government and the royal family will deal with them more easily.

   This is also why, while Grand Duke Mora is clearly powerful, he chose to endure and retreat in the face of the aggressive offensive of the Loen Federation.

The    Loen Federation also understands this, so when dealing with the Kingdom of Lorenzo, they will try their best not to touch the bottom line of Duke Mora.

   And the reason why Archduke Mora has such a great deterrent power is because he can be said to be the recognized strongest among the surrounding countries, and at the same time, he is also the most promising person to attack the Holy Spirit.

But obviously Archduke Mora didn't think so, his tone was flat, but his eyes were deeper: "I tell you, the Holy Spirit level is not that simple! You said that promotion requires massive cultivation resources, precious magic materials, and your own strength... This is not wrong, but have you ever thought about it, there are many people who meet these conditions on the mainland, even if there is only a 1% success rate, why haven't I seen a Holy Spirit-level superhuman born out of nowhere?"

  Tanasova and Ruddick were immediately stopped, but their ability to achieve natural disasters was naturally extraordinary. I was anxious before because the evil king's eye involved the opportunity to achieve the Holy Spirit level. But now listening to the tone of Grand Duke Mora's speech, it is obviously not that simple. The two calm down, and they are not in a hurry. They silently wait for Grand Duke Mora's next sentence.

Grand Duke Mora said eloquently: "According to your conditions, I do have a greater hope of being promoted to the Holy Spirit level than Akara. I have the cultivation resources of a kingdom, and have collected countless precious magic materials for hundreds of years, and my own strength has reached natural disasters. The peak of the level seems to only need an opportunity. But have you ever thought about it, there are people who are stronger than me, such as the Great Protector of the Condor Empire, Prince Simdor!"

   As the natural disaster powerhouses of the Loen Federation, both Tanasova and Ruddick have personally experienced the despairing power of His Royal Highness.

Grand Duke Mora showed a look of nostalgia: "I was born in the same year as Simdor, and was a classmate of the Royal Academy of the Condor Empire. Even though I have been arrogant and conceited as a genius, I have to admit that Simdor, regardless of talent , strength, cultivation resources, and magic materials are not comparable to me. If someone can be promoted to the Holy Spirit level, Simdor's hope of success is ten times as high as mine. But..." A hint of weakness flashed in the eyes of Grand Duke Mora. Feeling: "Do you know why he hasn't been promoted yet, and hasn't even tried to break the shackles of the natural disaster grade?"

  Tanasova and Ruddick fell silent, completely unable to speculate on the reason behind this.

   Archduke Mora said lightly: "So, what you said just now are not the decisive factors. What really matters is the approval and protection of the gods."

"God!" Tanasova and Ruddick looked at each other. The Loen Federation developed after the Industrial Revolution because it is an emerging country. Compared with domestic materialism, there is a strong trend of materialism. Although there are also church forces, it is relatively Weak, especially the top officials of the Federation generally believe that the so-called 'gods' are just some powerful superhumans in ancient times.

  Even though there is all sorts of evidence that some churches are indeed connected with the great beings in the depths of the void, under the suppression of the 'Scientology' of the Ruen Federation, they all use the 'scientific' method to explain.

   So when Grand Duke Mora said the word 'god' in a serious manner, it was inevitable that the two of them were a little uncomfortable.

The Grand Duke Mora showed a sad expression and sighed: "Isn't it ironic, no matter how hard we work, how good talent we have, how much resources we invest, how much magic materials, the final decision is whether we can be promoted or not. A thought of the existence of 'God'. So you, me, Simdor, the natural disasters of our secular countries, if there are no special circumstances, it is almost impossible to advance. Only those people in the church, who are favored by the gods, have hope Try, so...that evil king's eye is just a tasteless thing to me."

Faced with the sudden revelation from Grand Duke Mora, both Tanasova and Ruddick were stunned. Can't tell what it's like.

   As for Archduke Mora, telling them this is not really a secret, and these things are almost common sense among natural disaster-level superhumans.

   Even if Archduke Mora doesn't say it, Tanasova and Ruddick will know about it from other sources sooner or later.

   In the end, Tanasova was the first to come back to his senses: "But... but the Grand Duke, even so, we can't let Akara get the Evil King's Eye! If..."

But before he could finish speaking, Grand Duke Mora suddenly stood up, stepped to the window, looked in one direction, snorted, and sneered: "I knew that those people from the Church of the Holy Light would not be reconciled, this time I am afraid that Akara will have to work in vain, and maybe she will suffer a bit of a loss. I can't blame others. Who made her too greedy, but... I don't know if the lady of the dark night behind her will come forward and follow the Holy Light. The Lord is just facing the front."

Just as Grand Duke Mora's voice faded, a dazzling golden light containing a sacred atmosphere suddenly flashed in the northwest of Langton City, streaking across the sky, breaking through the air, like a flying rainbow running through the sky and the earth, blinking from the end of the field of vision. Just above the city of Langton.

   In the next moment, bang!

  The thick golden beam of light seemed to be slow and fast, and when it was approaching Langton City, a space distortion occurred.

Even in the room where the Grand Duke Mora was, Akara's scream could be heard. Green, who was hiding in the crack of the spiritual world, could see it more clearly, and felt the vast and great power from the gods. .

In an instant, large cracks appeared in Akara's colossus from where the beam of light penetrated, as if the tempered glass was smashed, and the dense cracks extended. Suspended in the air, her face was pale, with blood on the corners of her mouth, and her breath quickly weakened. It was obvious that the blow just now caused a heavy blow to her.

  Akara gritted her teeth and looked at the direction of the source of the beam of light. Suddenly, many bloodshot eyes appeared in the eyes that had no pupils, and they quickly converged to form a pair of blood-red pupils!

   Akara's weakened breath suddenly changed, and it instantly soared countless times, exuding a majestic and stalwart aura.

   Immediately, two red lights shot out from both pupils, and counterattacked in the direction of the source of the golden light beam.

   At this moment, the Cathedral of Light in the capital of the Kingdom of Lorenzo.

   Just now, a huge dazzling golden ball of light suddenly appeared on the steeple of the church, as if a sun had appeared above the capital out of thin air!

   Immediately after, a suffocating and powerful breath emanated from the Cathedral of Holy Light.

   A voice without any emotional fluctuations, but with infinite power came: "In the dark night that carries sin, the divine power of the Holy Light cannot be blasphemed!"

That voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening, deafening, and shocking. Some people in the city who were not firm, timid, or guilty of thieves were shocked by this voice, and immediately knelt down and bowed, murmuring in their mouths, and actually took the initiative to do it themselves. The bad things are shaken out.

   There are also some low-level supernatural beings. When they heard that voice, their psychic energy surged, and there was a faint sign that psychic energy was out of control!

   (end of this chapter)