You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 180 Split

Mary's condition is indeed very bad.

Because she used her [eyes] completely under the guidance of pure instinct.

This was a power that she had never mastered, never understood, or even sensed before.

At first thought, this seemed a bit unreasonable, after all, it was clearly the power within her own body.

But in the end, it only took half a day for Ma Li to become the master of this power.

She could vaguely realize that her scarlet [eyes] were the source of all her power and the starting point and end point of her transformation.

More than that, I can't notice it and can't understand it.

The condition of her body was restored in the blood of her enemies, but her mutated brain permanently changed her thinking.

She just wants to kill the enemy leader.

The sooner the better.

The crueler the better.

It is based on this direct and simple wish that all the power of [Eye] is used in an overqualified manner.

It was like a young animal hunting for the first time because it used too much force and smashed the prey to pieces while also injuring its own palm.

Ma Li's [eyes] are now in a state of decline.

Bathing in the blood of her enemies who had accepted their destined death, Ma Li's physical strength was restored again.

However, the consumption of [eyes] is not something that can be recovered so easily.

Fortunately, she is not fighting the enemy alone.

The followers of the great God of Ceremony have gathered again.

The alien god, "Talek", will eventually be driven out of the divine family!

boom--

Another gray-yellow meteor bloomed.

Just a surging wave of air blew away a dozen black-robed believers who rushed out of the Black-robed Ceremony.

The few believers rushing in the front row were like kites with broken strings. They were first thrown into the high sky filled with yellow sand, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Under the huge impact, only a few muffled groans were heard, and these people stopped moving.

It was obvious that he would not survive.

This is true for the people affected by the air wave, not to mention the more than 20 believers who faced the [Sandfall].

Under the bombardment of the violent wind and sand, the body had no blocking effect at all.

Dazzling blood holes bloomed on the black robe.

Then, there was the sound of "thump" and "thump" falling to the ground.

The corpses of the black-robed believers fell on the ground in a mess.

Faced with such fruitful results, Gabor couldn't be happy at all.

He moved his gaze away from Gavidro, the third and last member of the clan who was given the magical skill [Wind Sand Meteor] by Father Sand and Mother Wind, and solemnly put it back to the front.

It had only been two or three years since Gavidro was given [Sandfall], and the power of his [Sandfall] was not comparable to that of Garnside and Gabor.

Sure enough, the restless wind and sand soon calmed down.

Several groups of black-robed believers rushed out from the sand!

And judging from the wind's induction, their strength is obviously higher than those who were killed by [Sandfall] just now.

This is probably the enemy's real elite team.

"Damn it!"

Gabor couldn't help but curse secretly.

Having stayed in the Silver Continent for more than a year, he had some knowledge of the differences between the Silver people and the Yugs.

In Yug, everyone is essentially an "egoist."

The connection with the great Shafu Fengmu does not require any so-called "priest" or "clergy" as an intermediary. Or it can be said that every sand citizen is similar to a "clergy" in the church of Xiweier continent, and they are not the lowest-level clergy.

After all, all followers of Shafu and Fengmu can sense the great god's emotions at some point.

This is the core of Sha people's culture - "holy enlightenment".

Everyone longs for divine enlightenment and prays whenever they have some free time, hoping to be able to communicate with God through themselves.

Naturally, there is no need for temples and temples, and there is no desire to establish a huge unified church organization.

Tribes with more than a thousand people are considered rare in Pustonia, and a considerable part of the large tribes originated from this.

During the period of holy enlightenment, not only will the sand people's spiritual power be polished, but they may also be guided by the highest emotions.

If you act in accordance with the divine guidance wholeheartedly, you will receive extraordinary rewards from Father Sha and Mother Wind.

This is how the "Sandfall" of the "Added" tribe came about.

However, even those sand people who are rumored to be the most favored by the gods only have a higher probability of "holy enlightenment" appearing and obtain stronger magical powers.

It is impossible to reach the level of Silver's apostles.

Not to mention letting the gods directly rely on him, he has never had the opportunity to listen to the oracle.

Of course, a considerable number of sand people insist that this is just because the gods have not yet found the most devout believer.

In any case, the loose structure of the Sand People tribe is doomed from the foundation.

It is absolutely impossible for Gabor to send a group of relatively weak warriors to the front as cannon fodder to consume the enemy's strength, like Li Li in black is doing now.

He does not have this prestige, and the former Garnside would never have had this prestige.

The sand people are lone wolves who eat meat in groups, not worker ants who sacrifice themselves for others.

However, now is obviously not the time to dwell on all this.

Gavidro released [Sandfall].

In other words, not only has the "Jia" tribe lost a powerful combat force, but it also no longer has the means to cause immediate large-scale destruction.

Gabor had no choice at this point.

All the chips have been put on the table. If you don’t want to bet, you have to bet.

At least after the destruction of this third [Sandstorm], the number of sand people has reached an absolute advantage.

As for what to do next after storming the enemy's temple.

Let’s talk about it then!

The strong "temporary leader" took a deep breath and drew out his dagger.

The power of Shachen was concentrated on the cold light dagger.

Wrap around and around again.

The power of [God's Blessing Sand Blade] was fully unleashed.

"Warriors, the patriarch died at the hands of these despicable Tareks."

"Kill them and comfort the patriarch!"

"Father Sha and Mother Feng, bless my sand people!"

Gabor's roar was particularly harsh even amid the loud killing cries of the black-robed apostles.

Behind him, many gathered sand people were encouraged, and following the clan leader's second-in-command, they also summoned the sand blades and charged forward to face the oncoming enemies.

However, a considerable number of sand people simply ignored Gabor.

Although he is the most suitable candidate for the clan leader at the moment, without discussion at the tribal meeting, whether he is suitable or not is meaningless.

The last group of sand people who took advantage of the chaos to escape from the battlefield looked at each other, and they all saw the contempt for Gabor in each other's eyes.

Instead of following this idiot's instructions and staying here to fight, it's better to rush to "Talek" and grab another wave.

What you get is yours!

　Sorry, the last few days have been dark again, so the update is late. Fortunately, the update code came out last night and at noon today!

　　OTZ

　　

　

(End of this chapter)