Marvel's God of Trillion Cards

468. I just want you to know who I am

"Irenicus, I can tell you that your conjecture is correct, the murder god Baal does have more preparations, and it is related to his cloth world.

When the murderous divinity that he has passed down in the world gathers to a certain level, his kingdom of God will issue a call to allow the Son of God who has gathered enough divinity to enter, inherit everything from him, or be taken away by him.

In the past, you needed to murder the tree of life, the sacred tree, to gather enough murderous divinity to open up that channel. In fact, I also needed you to do so in order to lock the spatial anchor of Barr's murderous kingdom.

But now, with Poti's divinity and the life of every villain in this city, you don't need to murder the tree of life anymore. Such divinity is enough for you to feel the call of the kingdom of God, right?

It's a pity that you don't have a chance to go there, but don't worry, I will go and have a look for you. "

Abu explained to the shocked Irenicus in this way, fully explaining his purpose of coming.

"It's impossible, how could you do this?"

Irenicus seemed to be listening to the Arabian Nights, feeling extremely absurd, but the other party's certainty made him inexplicably flustered.

Because what the other party said was true, he had inexplicably and vaguely "heard" a voice that inspired him!

Irenicus flustered slightly, and Abu didn't want to wait any longer. In an instant, he shook his hand, and the surroundings were already surrounded by mountains of corpses, city invaders killed by Irenicas, demons, Rakshasa demons, etc. The corpse, and the sea of ​​blood that had overflowed his feet, instantly turned into a gray mist, surrounding Irenicus in an instant!

"No!!!" Feeling that the gray mist seemed to have a strong suction force, and it wanted to absorb his murderous divinity, Irenicus struggled hard!

But in an instant, unable to move, the pure murderous divine crystal on his head exploded instantly and merged into the gray mist. The dark red mist in it entangled and restrained him, and even sounded in his ears. He heard the familiar murmur of Boddy's voice: "Give up, brother, give up."

Irenicus received a strong mental shock for a moment, and was in a trance for a moment, and there was no time to resist.

You have never mastered divinity, you have never mastered power—Irenicus was in a trance, and the words Abu said to him more than once sounded in his mind.

Before, he regarded this as a mystical rhetoric and a psychological tactic.

Now, he really believed it.

"No, you can't take it away! It's mine, mine..."

Waves of huge exhaustion, and the continuous loss of strength from every part of the body, Irenicus's soul had a huge sense of weakness, which made him shout out at the beginning, but with just one sentence, he began to cry out. Weary.

But what scares Irenicus the most is the previous feeling of seeing the world clearly and seeing everything clearly, which is gradually disappearing, the vision is "blurred", all clear order begins to become chaotic, and reality returns to chaos. It starts to blur.

Irenicus felt as if he had fallen into a waking nightmare, feeling nothing but struggling.

And as the gray mist continued to seep from Irenicas's body, his killer body also kept shrinking, from a dozen meters to five or six meters, and then to more than two meters.

"No, you can't, that's mine..."

"Nothing has ever belonged to you but yourself. Goodbye."

PIA!

Irenicus's mind has been confused, his thinking has been stagnant, unable to struggle, unable to think, and finally, he only heard a crisp finger snap, and fell into eternal chaos...

"Ah!!!" Three Two x

I don't know how long it took, Irenicas regained consciousness again, suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly, his eyes widened, as if it was just a nightmare before.

Is it really a nightmare?

Look around, it's still the main city of the elves, the core of the inner city, or the experiment he is doing, and there are no demons, golems, or Rakshasa monsters torn apart by him around, clean and tidy.

But Irenicus still trembled in his heart. The real experience, he really wanted to regard it as a dream, but he really couldn't... He tremblingly raised his hands... a pair of slender, smooth skin, like a pianist hand.

Irenicus' eyes widened in horror, and in disbelief, he touched his ears with his hands, and touched the pointed, long, shiny and elastic hair on the top of his head.

"It's gone, it's gone...no!!!"

No longer a bald, earless man, but a handsome elf guy, Irenicus screamed, gesturing wildly like crazy, but only sporadic sparks of magic.

He couldn't even release a zero-ring trick.

The level of the mage, the form of the slayer, the murder of the divinity, and the soul imprint of the murder of the son of God are all empty.

【Chanem, I have taken away your soul, your strength, everything about you, you have nothing left, you are just an empty shell waiting to decay, you will be forgotten by the world...】

——Irenicus suddenly remembered that when he took away the soul imprint and divinity of the son of the murderer, he mocked the son of the murderer.

"Irenicus."

A familiar voice behind him made Irenicus turn around suddenly.

A heroic half-elf in red dragon scale armor shining with magical aura and holding a hammer.

That Chanem's teammate, the woman whose husband was killed by herself?what do you say that is?Wasn't she annihilated in her own magic?

"I heard that you don't know my name, so I came here to tell you."

Jaheira calmly stared at the strange image of Irenicas, and his familiar face, and said without any anger, but the knuckles of the hand that was holding the Thunder Hammer were already turning white, step by step, Slowly walk towards this husband-killing enemy.

On the hard marble floor, every step Jaheira took left a shallow footprint.

"What do you want to do?"

The extremely depressing atmosphere made Irenicas take a step back. Although he was a little aggrieved, he really had nothing now, and he had no ability to resist.

"What do I want to do?" Jaheira asked flatly, the end of which was already trembling with irrepressible anger.

"My teammate, me and my husband were forcibly captured by you. You not only killed my husband, but also desecrated his body, preventing him from returning to the embrace of nature. Soul of Nem and Imoen, you allowed Potty to slaughter innocent lives in blood..."

"You ask me what I want to do!!!"

boom!

The marble under Jaheira's feet shattered, creating a huge dent. Jaheira rushed directly in front of Irenicus, grabbed him by the neck, and the Thunder Hammer was filled with lightning, and hit him hard. elf handsome face.

"I want you to remember that the person who sent you to hell is called Jaheira!"

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