RPAGF Chapter 610 Chapter 612 I can't just leave like this
Chapter 610 Chapter 612 I can't just leave like this
Lloyd still remembered that the lord had said before that the third priest should be the strongest among all the priests, but he was unable to move, so he was ranked third.
This statement cannot be fully believed...
And even if there is a gap in strength, they might be on par with each other. The other priests are likely to be pseudo-saints of the eighth level and a half, and they also possess the characteristics of [Immortality], making them very difficult to deal with.
So for the sake of caution, Lloyd thought it would be better not to provoke them any further. He should go back and think of a way to get promoted to level eight as soon as possible, and then come back to crush them with his real strength.
But it's definitely not okay to just leave like this...
Isn’t the Tenth Priest gathering his troops?
It would be unreasonable if we don't help it to 'fast forward', right?
Lloyd smiled and his figure gradually disappeared into the air.
And just after he left the crime scene for a while, a crack suddenly appeared in the air next to the big hole left by the third priest, and then slowly extended and condensed. After several minutes, a portal was finally opened with great difficulty.
Two indescribable monsters walked out of the door. They looked like they were made up of some human and monster organs, and their bodies were covered with a layer of disgusting mucus. They were so curious that they could not be described in words.
They staggered, their movements slow and stiff, as if they had just stepped out of a petri dish.
After slowly inspecting the crime scene, one of the monsters suddenly twitched inexplicably, as if it had been electrified. Then an eyeball opened on its back, and after looking around, a sound came out from its abdomen:
"This old man actually died? Although I have been looking forward to this day, it definitely won't be in this form."
Another monster not far away also showed similar symptoms. It was also twitching violently, as if it had been possessed by someone. It then opened its eyes from its abdomen and answered with the mouth on top of its head:
"The conflict between you and the third priest has caused you to be highly suspected."
"Wait a minute, my friend. Although the conflict between him and I is indeed irreconcilable, you should know very well that with my strength, I have no way to deal with it."
"Well, that's true, but you may have colluded with external forces to murder the third priest and took away his hard-earned [Gift]. You have a clear motive and can gain enough benefits from it."
"Alas... my friend, you are too serious. You are always too serious... You should put aside your doubts and find out how this old man died."
"I agree. This may help you clear your suspicion."
It was obvious that these two curious monsters were under the control of the two priests.
The violent explosion that occurred before and the sudden death of the third priest inevitably alarmed them, so the fourth priest who was in charge of internal inspections and the fifth priest who was in charge of ceremonies and celebrations and was a major suspect rushed to the crime scene in this way.
The two monsters were remotely controlled by them by some means, which was equivalent to two temporary clones. They had the same appearance and perception as the original body, and could also release inspiration and open spiritual vision to inspect the scene.
Then, as the two eyeballs on the monster moved, the spiritual charm remaining in the air gradually appeared in the eyes of the two priests, adding countless fragmented traces to this luxurious courtyard.
"It was a fierce battle. The two of them engaged in hundreds of collisions of power in a very short period of time. The murderer is definitely not a good person."
As the fifth priest spoke, he controlled the monster to move closer, then raised an arm that was so deformed that it was thinner than a baby's, and gently touched the spiritual energy in the air.
"Hiss~ And it's the power of [Distortion]? The murderer can actually use [Distortion] to kill this old thing?"
The fourth priest replied in an especially solemn tone:
"Although it is unbelievable, this is indeed the truth. The murderer did not use some unknown great power, but the third priest's most proficient [distortion]... Who is this guy?"
"This clears me of suspicion, right? Apart from the High Priest, is there anyone else who can kill this old man with only the power of [Distortion]?"
"Impossible. The Highest Priest shows no signs of waking up, and it is even more impossible for him to attack the Third Priest."
"Then... could it be a descendant of the evil god who has mastered [Distortion]?"
"This is even more impossible. [Distortion] is a power that belongs only to us humans, and it is also a power that only we can master... After ruling out these impossibilities, I can only come up with one final speculation -
Among the untouchables outside, a strong man who can master [Distortion] has emerged, and he has at least the strength of a saint."
"Ha~ My friend, I didn't expect you to have a sense of humor sometimes. You can actually come to such an absurd conclusion?"
"No matter how small the possibility is, it is unique."
The fourth priest said with great certainty, and then made a further speculation:
“The descendants of the evil god are indeed unable to get their hands on the power of [Distortion], but his followers can. Judging from the various events that have happened recently, the temple was invaded, the military port was destroyed, the outstanding deacon and a divine messenger were brutally murdered, and today the third priest was assassinated...
It is clear that as our cause continues to advance, something is getting impatient and is attacking us."
"Ah... isn't this obvious?"
The fifth priest sighed and said in a sarcastic tone:
"But the irony is that at this time, we are concentrating our limited resources and troops to invade Mitzkatok? We even mobilized two divine messengers to cheer for the youngest guy?"
"There's nothing ironic about this. The temple is still sealed. If we can't unlock it, our great cause is doomed to fail. So it's imperative to march into Mizzikatok, and we must succeed!"
"Heh~ A priest is here in person, leading fifty warships, and two divine messengers. Even the most difficult battles we fought to conquer other tribes back then were not as luxurious as this."
"So this is enough to prove our determination. We must conquer Mitzkatok."
"Haha, I had already called for the use of military force against those nerds who sided with the untouchables, but you expected them to surrender on their own initiative."
"Don't talk about the past anymore. Let's hurry up and solve the current problem. The assassin may have escaped, but he may not have. He is lurking and continues to assassinate our people, including ourselves...
With the help of that evil god's offspring, neither you nor I are safe. We must find him as soon as possible and solve this big problem."
"Heh~ I knew it, so I sent out my divine messenger a long time ago to ask for his help. I should be able to capture the guy's movement trajectory in a while."
"This is the best thing."
As the two priests spoke, they fell into silence for a while, as if they were waiting for news from the messenger of God.
About five minutes later, the monster controlled by the fifth priest suddenly opened its eyes to the limit, almost jumping out of its flesh and blood, revealing an unconcealable shock.
"what happened?"
The fourth priest asked hurriedly.
"The divine messenger I worshipped... has fallen..."
"How is this possible? This is in another dimension, the place closest to Chaos. Who can kill a divine messenger in such a place?"
"I... I don't know either. I just prayed and asked the Messenger of God to search for our enemies, and then... He went to the Tenth Priest, but immediately lost contact with me, and I could no longer sense Him."
"This……"
The fourth priest originally wanted to analyze and speculate, but the monster he controlled also showed a shocked expression with its eyes suddenly widened and blood spurting out.
"what happened again?"
"My subordinates just sent me news that the temporary military port that was preparing to invade Mitzkatok was hit by a space storm. Except for the tenth priest who escaped with serious injuries, the rest have sunk forever in the alien space..."
"Space storm? This...didn't they run away?"
"It was too late. The storm came too suddenly and swept through the naval port almost instantly. There was no time to react..."
"How can this be?"
The fifth priest asked in shock, even wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Since it is a 'space storm' rather than a 'space earthquake', it proves that this natural disaster also has the characteristics of a real storm: swift, violent, devastating, huge, and traceable.
Therefore, it is often possible to observe it through various means even when it is far away and still brewing, so as to respond in advance.
So the fourth priest’s statement was extremely outrageous, like the sky was originally clear, and then a tornado suddenly came down and destroyed everything?
So the fifth priest immediately raised another question:
"This is impossible. Your subordinates must have made a mistake. Is he crazy? Or is he under some kind of influence and talking nonsense? This is completely against the laws of nature. Our tribe has dealt with countless space storms in history, and we have never heard of such a thing."
"It is possible, and I am confirming it."
The fourth priest spoke in a panic, not even caring about controlling his temporary clone, leaving the monster stunned where it was.
But this monster was not a complete puppet. It still possessed some simple instincts. After losing control, it immediately wandered around with staggering steps, and then unconsciously approached the deep well where the third priest was squatting.
Upon seeing this, the fifth priest quickly asked the monster under his control to speak up and remind him:
"Hey! Control your toys. You can't go there."
The monster quickly came to his senses and replied:
"Sorry, I'm busy with the things at hand..."
As he said this, he was about to leave, but the eye in his abdomen inadvertently glanced at the deep well and found a faint flash of light inside.
"What is this? A remnant of grace?"
The fourth priest was a little confused, so he let the monster come closer and took a closer look.
The fifth priest heard it, and quickly controlled the monster to come closer, intending to have a share of the spoils.
"Oh? There are some left? Consider it a bargain for us... Humph~ This old guy has accumulated so many gifts, but never considered sharing even a little bit with us. I don't have to be so awkward with him."
The two priests then controlled the monster's clones and looked down into the well together.
"Is this... a lead bucket?"
The fifth priest asked curiously.
The fourth priest replied in confusion:
"It seems so? But what's with the flashing light? It was green when I saw it just now, why did it suddenly turn red? And it's flashing faster and faster?"
As soon as the words fell, the red flash it described suddenly accelerated to its maximum frequency.
then……
boom!
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At this time, Lloyd had returned to the school district under his control. With the strengthened space storm as his driving force, he was walking safely and quickly on the way back.
"After sweeping across the naval port, it didn't weaken, but became even stronger. How can the wind get stronger? This is truly an unreasonable natural disaster."
Lloyd looked at the space storm in front of him which had become stronger than before and said with some amusement.
The previous storm that almost destroyed the entire Mitzkatok was divided into three parts by him and kept as a trump card. He only took it out today to try his hand.
The result was naturally better than expected.
In order to save space in the school district, the three storms were not only separated, but also highly compressed. So when Lloyd broke free and released them, it was like loosening a tightened rubber band. The destructive power caused in an instant amazed even himself.
Everything within the field of vision became fragmented in an instant. It looked like a landscape painting on glass that was dropped from a height of several hundred meters and hit the hard concrete ground.
Whether it was the new naval port that the ancient survivors had painstakingly pieced together, the canoe-class warships anchored in it, or the survivors who were busy everywhere, all of them were shattered into countless tiny particles in an instant.
It's an absolute visual spectacle.
The only regret is that its existence time is too short, even shorter than a flash in the pan, less than a second, and those tiny particles are swept into the storm, like some kind of nutrients, allowing it to spread and grow further.
So if Lloyd wanted to split and compress it again, he would have to spend more effort and two more minutes.
Fortunately, it’s not a big problem. Level 10 [Space Control] can still handle this scale of expansion.
The space storm was divided into three parts again, each of which was even faster and stronger than when Lloyd captured them. After being compressed and contained, they were used as the power to propel the school district, as fast as changing from a sampan to a rocket boat.
So Lloyd was reluctant to open the portal directly to go back, but instead he raced on a speedboat in this boundless alien space.