A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

There were five or six guards, about ten people in total.

Having said that, their number was not large to begin with, and now most of them have been killed.

"What is the origin of that invader?" asked the silver-faced woman.

"It should be... sent by the Lord of Sela City!" a guard said tremblingly.

"Are you here for the envoy named Rostislav?"

"should be."

"As expected... but that's understandable. Since Rostislav can serve as an envoy, he must be a capable assistant. The city lord will definitely not want to lose him easily."

"Master, since that invader came for that prisoner...how about we take him as a hostage?"

If there is a hostage threat, regardless of the outcome, it will definitely tie the other party down.

"Haha... I've already begun to condense my godhood, reaching the level of a transcendent saint," the silver-faced woman sneered. "How powerful could that intruder be? He's nothing more than a tiny bug I could crush with a single slap!"

She fixed her eyes on the person who made the suggestion, and frightened him so much that he trembled and dared not say a word.

"Come on, follow me and kill the intruder outside!"

Although they are all useless and no one would feel sorry for their death, we still have to keep a few of them for breeding.

Otherwise, wouldn't he be left alone? That would be too undignified!

"Yes!" everyone responded immediately.

"Wait," Rostislav said, listening to the conversation from his bed. "What did you say? You've begun to condense your godhood?"

baffling!

Rostislav was also a knowledgeable man and had seen countless charlatans.

I have seen Christianity, the Star and Crescent Church, and some other messy beliefs.

But this woman is really just the first one to brag to this extent.

Other charlatans at most claim to be God's spokespersons, but they never dare to call themselves God.

Damn it, you think you are a god just because you can prepare some inexplicable poisons and drugs?

The silver-faced woman turned around.

"What, you don't believe it?"

"No, no, no, I believe it," Rostislav replied immediately. "But if that's the case, we have no conflict... We can even help each other. The city lord doesn't care about faith. If you can help, he will help you spread the doctrine and attract followers..."

"Unfortunately, I don't need it!" the silver-faced woman replied arrogantly. "What God needs is obedience, not help!"

"You... are completely crazy!" Rostislav had never seen such an arrogant person.

Still so arrogant in this situation!

He didn't know who Giuliano had sent...

But he is definitely a strong one!

"Crazy?" The silver-faced woman laughed. "No, it's just that mortals like you can't imagine the power of the gods!"

The author says:

Author's words: I would like to thank my readers, including the Reverend Xie, Ye Ye, and Wudi Zhanlong, for their many rewards...

Sorry, just noticed now.

I have been taking my children to the Trinity and Strong Foundation programs recently, so I really don’t have time to read everyone’s comments.

深感歉意.

Section 18 Plague and Poison 2

She could completely understand these ignorant mortals.

Without personal contact, no one can imagine how great the difference between God and man is.

"Let's put it this way. Your city lord should have sent a very strong elite warrior... But let's assume he got incredibly lucky and hired a national defender-level warrior!"

"In my eyes, a protector of the nation is no different from an ant!"

Guardian of the country, also known as demigod in some places.

But there is an essential difference between gods and demigods.

Gods hold authority, but demigods do not!

Indeed, if it is some authority that is not suitable for combat, then the combat power of gods and demigods is not much different.

But her situation was completely different.

She possesses extremely powerful authority.

She couldn't say yet that she had completely mastered the power over plagues and poisons, but... the world was so vast, she believed that no one could defeat her.

The question now is...how to deal with this intruder.

The silver-faced woman thought to herself that this must be a powerful warrior.

How about controlling him?

With this thought in mind, she took out a small bottle from her pocket.

The bottle contained a light green liquid that looked dangerous, and countless tiny insect eggs were soaked in the liquid.

This kind of insect has the ability to devour human brains.

It can turn humans into puppets without independent consciousness but retaining most of their skills and basic physical qualities.

At this moment, a deafening and violent explosion was heard from a distance.

Rumble!

"What's happening here?"

"Master, the door is broken!"

"Wasn't that invader alone? How did he do it? Drag a cannon over here?"

The explosion was followed by screams and cries.

The sound is actually not very far away from here.

The area of ​​this underground palace is actually amazing, but the enemy has reached the end.

"He must be carrying a bomb." someone else said.

"Oh!" The silver-faced woman quickened her pace.

A door that had exploded could be seen in the distance ahead.

This is the door between different rooms, it's not heavy.

Therefore, it was easily blown up by the black powder grenades of this era.

And behind the smoke and dust, there stood a figure.

It was a young man.

Judging from his features, he was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was tall, wearing a coat of mail, holding a small torch in one hand and an unlit grenade in the other.

"Oh!" Thomas was startled when he saw the figure appearing after the smoke.

He thought he had killed the legendary "witch".

But now seeing this silver-faced woman, he realized that the one just now was not a witch at all.

The magical aura of this woman...is of extraordinary strength.

A deep and strong green magical aura, in fact... in the magical vision, she looked like an oversized light bulb.

It's hard not to notice her.

Compared to the magical aura on this woman, the one on other people was barely even a light.

No, it cannot be described as a "light bulb".

But...the field!

It was like the black aura emanating from the Wolf God's body. Apart from the different color, it was very similar.

It's truly extraordinary.

And the knife in her hand.

To the naked eye, it looked like a tattered thing, just a piece of broken iron.

But in the magical vision, it is shrouded in a magical aura that is even more intense than that of its master.

Being hit by this thing...even Thomas couldn't imagine what the consequences would be, and he had no intention of trying it.

"It seems that the real culprit is here!" Thomas calmed down and threw the bomb and torch in his hand aside.

A smile appeared on his face, revealing a mouthful of white teeth like a tiger.

"Are you the invader?" the silver-faced woman was surprised.

This age... well, it was completely different from what she had expected.

No, I should say...this person is very special.

Seems healthier and stronger than the man named Rostislav?

Because she knew intuitively that the other person was not sick!

Yes, the disease takes a long time to take effect, far less quickly than poison. This is the flaw of the plague, but also its advantage.

It is precisely because of this that the plague was able to infect enough people without them noticing.

Without early lurking, there will be no later outbreak!

Logically speaking, this person has been here alone for so long... Even if he was not injured and was not hit by the powerful moves of those plague messengers, he should have been infected with at least three or more diseases.

Even if the disease has not yet occurred and there are no symptoms, it does not mean that the person is healthy.

But the person in front of him was actually not infected with any disease.

The only explanation is that he either has a special ability to cure diseases...

Or maybe he was just gifted with a strong physique, so ordinary diseases couldn't infect him!

"What a pity... Who are you?" asked the silver-faced woman.

"My name is Thomas," Thomas replied, his hands weaving together complex gestures. "May I ask the lady's name?"

"You can call me Talona!" the silver-faced woman replied. "Then, Thomas, I'll give you a chance. You have great talent, and if you're willing to be loyal to me, I can give you..."

"No need." Thomas interrupted the other party directly.

He had done his magic.

First-level spell: Peep into the origin.

This is a very low-level, but rare magic. Its only use is to allow people to determine whether the person they are facing is a god.

Not every god has enough judgment to tell at a glance whether the person in front of him is a fellow god or a mortal.

This requires some special authority.

Most gods, especially lower-level gods, need this spell to determine the other party's identity to avoid being mistaken for a fake.

And the result of this spell is obvious.

This woman who calls herself Talona...is not a deity.

At least not a god yet!

Although this magical aura is close to being a domain, it is still not a domain after all.

Thomas pulled out his sword from the dimensional bag.

Section 19 Plague and Poison 3

"You..." Tarona was furious.