bayedsolid Chapter 327 Change of plan
Chapter 327 Change of plan
[Akhtar, the ever-changing mind-controlling demon] was killed, and the huge restricted area separating the north and south was conquered.
"Wow!"
Somewhere in space, two rather embarrassed figures emerged.
The [Resurrected One] opened his mouth wide and spurted out a large amount of blood.
No, it can't be said to be blood.
The blood was black and smelly, without any vitality.
It just exudes some kind of strange magic that makes people feel quite uncomfortable.
He lost too much in this battle.
His own corpse puppet was dead. It was a corpse puppet that he had pieced together from countless precious corpses.
Every organ in his body is priceless. In order to train this corpse puppet, he robbed tombs, dug graves, and hunted monsters all over the world, just to cultivate it.
And that corpse puppet did not disappoint his expectations. Its strength reached the legendary level. It was fearless and possessed super self-repairing ability.
Since the strongest organs from various creatures are transplanted into its body, its strength is also quite comprehensive.
Such a powerful corpse puppet was cut into pieces by that man with one sword and turned into ashes.
asshole!
Because of it, he was chased by those guys from the Vatican and was almost caught by those guys from the Inquisition many times.
Everything I had worked so hard for was destroyed in this one action.
Next to the [Resurrected One] is the [Priest].
His mood at this moment was extremely gloomy.
This time he acted solely with the intention of getting beaten.
He was originally a dead person, but was resurrected by the [Resurrector] using some special means.
The means by which he was resurrected were quite bizarre, and were the methods of a true necromancer.
After being resurrected, his physical strength has been greatly improved, but this is not without cost.
The price is that his body's self-healing ability has become much weaker.
Every legendary warrior has all four limbs intact. No one has ever been seen with broken limbs.
This is because the physical abilities of the Legendary class are quite terrifying. No matter what kind of injury they have, as long as they are given time, they can recover to their original state.
It's just different now.
He used his ability to heal himself in exchange for his own resurrection.
If it were just some minor injuries, it wouldn't matter what happened. He still has some healing ability.
But what hurt him was his snake hair.
This is his most important thing.
Even before he looked like this, the damage to his snake hair was a pretty serious injury.
This is the special magic organ of their Medusa clan, and is essential for them to cast their race's innate magic.
It's the same type of thing as a dragon's breath sac.
At this time, there were only a few snake-like hairs left on his head, and even the last two strands looked like broken bone snakes.
He's going bald.
There were many other injuries, which made his body almost riddled with holes.
Although he survived in the end, he even wanted to die at that time.
"It's really embarrassing."
A majestic voice rang out in the void before him.
If you look up over there, you can see a rather blurry figure there.
Does that person really exist?
Or is it just an illusion?
Nobody knows.
Everyone who has seen that figure could not remember his appearance, his voice, or his name.
This is a person who has been forgotten by everyone.
Hearing the voice of the person in front of them, the bodies of the [Resurrected] and [Priest] began to tremble, which was a manifestation of fear.
"Sorry, sir, it's our incompetence." said the [Resurrected].
The biggest problem with this operation was that we completely misjudged Caesar's abilities.
"Alas, I thought I could kill that man this time, what a pity, what a pity."
The man ignored the resurrected one. He frowned and a look of regret appeared on his face.
"If this man doesn't die, our plan in Ornn will be very difficult to implement." He said to himself.
"Now, we can even split up the most indestructible Vatican State. I didn't expect that Ornn's resistance would be even stronger than theirs."
He said so.
The cult is now facing a rather embarrassing situation.
No one is available anymore.
"I thought it was just wishful thinking on my part to ask the two of you to deal with that guy."
He said so.
"I should have thought of it earlier. With just the two of you, even if you tripled your strength, you wouldn't be able to kill him."
When He spoke, He was very evasive in His language and did not mention the person's name.
We have to be cautious about this, as we have learned from previous experiences.
That person's ability is quite strange. If you are not careful, he might find you here.
Although he was just an incarnation of magic, he still didn't want to give that person a chance to find him. It would be bad if he followed the clues and found out his true identity.
Although He is not afraid of anyone in this world, there are still too many legends in the main material world.
It is far from the time for him to take action.
"It is still too difficult to take care of the demons, orcs, and humans at the same time."
He sighed.
"Take him back, bring him back." He said.
"Take back everyone in Orn and transfer them all."
"First, take control of the [High Sky Land], and then move on to other things."
He sighed.
"Yes!" The [Resurrected] and [Priest] lowered their heads and responded.
They didn't dare to look up, the pressure from the person above them was too great.
"no!"
At this moment, a very strange and crazy voice came from His body.
Above that body that could not be remembered, a voice like that of a vengeful spirit emerged.
"The power of my faith! Must be recovered!"
That ghost-like voice said so.
"It's impossible to recover it. With that person there, it will be very difficult for the capital to deal with it."
He said in a deep voice.
"I do not care!"
There was madness in His voice.
"Go ahead, it will be good for you!"
"That statue is a special existence, and the power of faith within it is also a special existence!"
The voice said: "As long as you absorb the power of faith inside, you will have the opportunity to take that step!"
"Take that step?"
He sneered: "And then?"
"Become a being like you?"
"The power of faith will only drive me crazy. This is the limit of my life and the iron rule I must abide by."
He stretched out his hand and extinguished the voice of the resentful spirit.
The latter obviously wanted to say something, but was suppressed.
"If you want to use the power of faith, you must give up your body..."
There was an inexplicable light flickering in His eyes.