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Chapter 613: The Price of Darkness (1)

Chapter 613: The Cost of Darkness (Part 1)

This shock made Salin's laughter unable to penetrate the Elemental Magic Tower and was held in the Magic Tower. The Pope's Seal of Divine Power released an attack, although it was offset by spherical lightning, and this artifact was also powerful and had no effect on Dinesio at all.

Salin was glad that he did not use the puppet star. Although the puppet star would not be damaged under such shock, the 500,000 puppets would probably be shaken into powder. It would take a long time for the 500,000 puppets to slowly resurrect. In other words, if the puppet star was damaged like this, it would only help Salin to cast the earth elemental magic for the time being, and lose the effect of group attacks.

A trace of blood oozed out of the armor of the Knights of the Kingdom of God, and no one could get up.

Dinicio was no longer angry, Salin did not do it on purpose, but by chance.

It was an accidental earthquake when it was created. Later, it was a flood. It was an accidental one. Now it created an energy shock, which was even more accidental. Salin had no idea that such a result would happen, but it caused the Holy See to suffer heavy damage in succession.

The value of these knights of the Kingdom of Gods is comparable to that of a million troops. Dinicio does not feel sorry for those dead troops. As long as there are believers, more troops can be gathered at any time.

However, these knights of the Kingdom of God were trained by the Holy See, and they were extremely loyal. Not to mention the combat effectiveness, the value of the ten thousand war horses is unimaginable.

What shocked Dinesio was that the thirteenth level magic technique stored in the Seal of Divine Power, the Wrath of the Gods, was offset by a magic skill of Salin.

You should know that the wrath of the gods could have crossed all obstacles and directly attacked the target body. In other words, this thing, like a spherical lightning, can penetrate the elemental magic tower.

This was specially prepared for Salin after the last lesson Dinicio learned.

However, although the wrath of the gods is only a level thirteen magic, it is really difficult to store. Two level twelve divine envoys failed hundreds of times before they stored a wrath of the gods in the Seal of Divine Power.

Such a success rate is terrible for the twelve-level divine messenger.

What magic does Salin use?

"Sir, let's give up."

Beside Dinicio, a young man with a pale face and a slender figure told the Pope. The young man obviously did not have much respect for Dinicio in his words.

"Chief referee, can you tolerate this blasphemous guy showing off his power here?"

"Sir, have you sent two divine envoys to destroy his kingdom?" The chief referee became very young after changing his body through the magical abilities, and his level was really raised to level 11.

But in front of Dinicio, his level seems to be overlooked.

The crown of thorns above Dinicio's head exudes no less power than a level 11 strong man.

"Do you know what secret is buried underneath?" Dinicio's face was very cold. He wanted to kill the referee, but there was a black prison behind the referee.

The warden is the most terrifying person. When he thinks of the warden, Pope Dinicio feels very cold. He doesn't even know whether the guy who has controlled the black prison for a hundred years is still considered a human being.

Perhaps the devil God refers to the warden.

"Who will know the secret below, your Cardinal will not tell you." The chief referee directly expressed his dissatisfaction. If Dinicio's three magical weapons gathered together, he would not be the chief referee.

"It is the cemetery of the ancient giant, and this giant has something to do with the emperor of the First Dynasty."

"A level 18 giant?"

"Well, level 18." Dinicio finally told the truth, and blood appeared on the referee's pale face.

"Dinicio, you're hiding it so hard." The chief referee smiled. He also knew what was roughly below, but if the Pope didn't say it, he couldn't convince the warden to send more people to him.

The power of the Black Prison has grown, and he has no choice but to do so. Fortunately, the Warden does not care about power, but only cares about the people around him. In this way, the Grand Prison can continue to maintain the referee. Otherwise, the Black Prison would have been separated and become the four forces of the Holy See.

The chief referee didn't even dare to find a way to change this because he knew that even if he advanced, he would not be the warden's opponent. If he offended the warden, the best way to take it is to die.

"Sarin's flying magic tower blocks an entrance. If we enter from another entrance, Salin can follow us at any time, and we will be attacked from both sides." Dinicio explained to the referee.

"So, we must remove this magic tower first?" The blood on the referee's face could not recede. It looked like a red carrot with an extremely hard expression.

"It must be removed." Dinicio nodded. But he did not tell anyone that Salin was invaded into the Kingdom of God by himself and could still appear here alive.

"I'll do it?"

"You are the chief referee, and these heresy are your responsibility."

"Well, you are the Pope, and it is your responsibility to order us!" said the chief referee in the rhythm of a hymn.

"Don't say that, you kill Salin, this magic tower is yours. I guess the wealth in the Giant Cemetery cannot be compared with this magic tower."

"That's right, then if I encounter danger..."

"I will help you in the back." The Pope raised the scepter of God's grace.

"Give me an eternal blessing first." The referee smiled strangely, and the pope's face froze. He raised his scepter and recited a prayer to the referee.

Eternal Blessing is a fixed magic technique, regardless of the level, and must be given by the gods. Among the scepter of the gods, there are three eternal blessings, which are the means for the pope to protect himself. Each pope will obtain these three magic techniques from the gods. Now the Grand Referee wants to go one, but Dinicio hesitated for a moment, but still met the Grand Referee’s request.

Salin is very strong. If he doesn't support the referee, the referee may die at the hands of Salin.

The sacred light emanated from Dinicio's body and slowly entered the body of the referee. The referee's heart part slowly decomposed, as if avoiding this sacred power.

The glory was like mercury, injecting into the body of the referee.

The referee split his thin lips and smiled at Dinicio, saying, "Thank you, I'll kill Salin, that flying magic tower, but my thing."

Dinicio's smile was even worse than crying. The chief referee used the referee's unique skills, absorbing an eternal blessing, but also taking away a lot of his divine power and vitality.

This skill is called the Dark Price.

The referee walks between darkness and light and has powerful power, but these powers from darkness have to pay the price. The fundamental skill of the referee is the price of darkness, and every magician in the referee needs to learn it.

If you don’t learn the price of darkness, the end of entering the inquisition is to fall and be abandoned by the gods forever.

The chief referee used the eleventh level darkness cost, which was equivalent to measuring the danger level of dealing with Salin. The vitality of the Dinicio was absorbed and the pope could not speak out.

It seems that it will cost a huge price to kill Salin.

The chief referee did not mention this matter. He also knew that Salin was not that easy to kill. He did this, but wanted Dinicio to know that the referee would never do anything to suffer.

While paying the price yourself, Dinicio should also pay together, this is fairness.

The referee put away his skills, but he didn't know that the shadow in his heart condensed again, and the eternal blessing was washed away thinly. It didn't look like a magical technique given by a god, but instead it was used by a low-level priest.

"Let me a Golden Knight." The referee did not greet his subordinates, but asked Dinicio for it.

Dinicio nodded, and behind him, a knight in purple armor took a step forward and followed the chief referee.

"From then on, he belongs to the referee and is yours." Dinicio had no intention of feeling distressed at all. The Golden Knight is not the Golden Sword Saint, it is just the name of a profession. The Golden Knight he gave was exactly level 10.

"Then I'll go." The referee stretched out his finger and pointed to the water surface. A white passage opened immediately. The dark blue sea water separated and could not meet on both sides. The referee jumped up and jumped down from the bow of the ship. The Golden Knight in purple armor followed. At the bottom of his purple boots, there was a divine light following him, flashing step by step, and the speed was amazingly fast.

Salin could naturally see the movements above, and even the conversation between the chief referee and Pope Dinicio was heard. Salin said to the people around him: "Listen, who are these people?"

Zola and others also shook their heads. The Holy See was just listening. Now everyone finds it incredible that the process is directly played back by Salin using magic. The Holy See is so disunity within the Holy See, and it is still hoped to unify the continent.

"Nicholas, what is eternal blessing?"

"Lord, it is...the power given by the gods. Even if each pope cannot contact the gods, three will appear in the scepter of the gods. So everyone wants to be a pope because of this eternal blessing."

Salin disagreed. Wanting to be a pope is not a big ambition. The water element elves all want to become gods directly, but not to become the spokesperson of gods.

Since Dinicio and others chose to believe in gods, they were destined to have a small pattern and were not as good as Faka. Faka wanted to create his own kingdom of gods and escape from the control of the gods.
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