A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

Her body suddenly disappeared from where it was.

The next second, there was a loud noise in the stone chamber.

Thomas and Tarona have collided with each other, swords clashing!

It was a very head-on collision, with no dodging, but a purely violent collision.

The opponent's knife was as tattered as iron sheet, but at this moment it was confronting Thomas's magic sword head-on and was not inferior in the slightest.

This power... is evenly matched!

The flesh on Tarona's arms rapidly expanded and twisted, and the original skin turned a sickly gray.

Thomas clearly felt the power of the Protectorate level.

Although she is a woman and smaller than Thomas, her arm strength is not inferior to Thomas.

This is a power that exceeds the limits of human beings.

If Thomas was not a national defender, he would have been directly attacked by the enemy, breaking through his defense and slashing open his stomach.

You might even be unable to defend yourself and be cut in half.

But apart from strength and speed, he is completely lacking in skills.

The opponent is not a professional fighter.

The use of weapons relies purely on brute force, without any skill.

Therefore, if you cannot defeat the enemy in one move, your weaknesses will be immediately exposed when you meet a professional warrior like Thomas.

Thomas turned the sword in his hand slightly, reducing the opponent's strength by three points.

Then he kicked the other person away suddenly.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was kicked away, he pulled out his double-barreled flintlock rifle.

Bullets are the most powerful weapons in this world, much more powerful than poison!

Aim at the target and pull the trigger immediately.

Tarona reached out and pulled a cannon fodder from beside her and put it in front of her.

Two gunshots rang out.

Two bullets penetrated the cannon fodder's chest and abdomen directly. One bullet remained in the body, and although the other bullet passed through the human body, its power had weakened and it hit Tarona, but only caused flesh wounds.

Tarona groaned, her fingers clawing the bullet out of the flesh. There was no bleeding from the wound, and the flesh inside quickly formed a scar, resembling an old wound.

She pushed the corpse away and was about to pounce on it again.

Thomas dropped the musket in his hand and immediately drew another one.

Two more shots!

This time Tarona didn't have time to dodge, but a plague bringer rushed up to her and stood in front of her as a meat shield.

Both bullets hit the meat shield.

One headshot, one heartshot.

But it was no use, Talona herself was unharmed.

She exhaled heavily.

"Such great strength, such a strong physique..." Her eyes gleamed. "With a test subject like you... With you, I can complete the final step in consolidating my godhood!"

"Really? That's a bit of a pity." Thomas threw down the flintlock rifle that had run out of bullets.

"You will never have another chance to condense your complete godhood."

He had roughly guessed that the other party should possess the so-called "prototype of godhood."

Not true godhood, but close.

Just like the long sword princess back then.

Princess Changdao, relying solely on the power of the embryonic form of divinity, can become a protector of the country by becoming a dancer, dancing and performing every day.

Of course, she hasn't actually reached the level of a protector of the country, but there is no doubt that if she is given a few more years, she will definitely become a protector of the country.

Even if Princess Longdao didn't practice martial arts, she would still reach the level of a national protector, at least possessing all the abilities needed to protect the country, but she wouldn't be proficient in martial arts. This shortcoming would only be revealed when facing a true national protector.

Judging by Thomas's current knowledge, the prototype of her godhood was likely a relatively poor one. Even if it condensed into godhood, it would only be music, dance, and the like.

It is definitely not strong.

For the vast majority of people, protecting the country is an unattainable level.

But for these chosen ones who are born with the embryonic form of godhood, this is just a very basic level.

There is no need to even pursue it deliberately; it will naturally become a way to protect the country.

And the Tarona in front of him was obviously like that.

In the fight just now, Thomas didn't suffer any loss at all.

But at this moment he clearly felt that his skin was itching all over, an unbearable itching.

If it were someone else, they would definitely not realize it at first and would just scratch it a few times first.

But Thomas knew that this was no accident, but the other party's power was taking effect.

Although the other party is not a god yet, he is very close.

But I don’t know whether it is a disease or some kind of colorless and odorless poison.

But this didn't matter to Thomas. A ball of divine power was poured into his body and the itching on his skin disappeared immediately.

The next moment, Thomas's domain opened, and translucent ripples rippled in the air.

Steel Soul Secret Technique: Shrinking the Earth!

The next moment, Thomas appeared in front of Tarona as if teleporting.

A sword in the air.

Tarona roared wildly and raised her arms and sword to block.

The swords met again.

A violent electric current coursed through her body.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have become numb all over and lost the ability to move.

But her hands and feet were slightly numb, her knees were weak, she could no longer support herself with her hands, and was about to kneel down.

"You want me to kneel!?? Make a god kneel!?"

In her rage, the color of her skin suddenly changed.

From the sickly grayish color just now, it turned into a pale color like dead flesh.

Pustules of varying sizes appear on the body surface.

There are also parasites swimming vaguely in the pustules.

Not all diseases kill by slowly consuming the body; some kill by unleashing human potential.

But as the master of the disease, she can use it in turn to stimulate her own potential.

Although she has symptoms of various diseases, they do not actually affect her.

The power she possesses allows her to control the disease rather than being consumed by it, and even to take advantage of its various effects.

Relying on her further stimulated potential, she actually managed to block Thomas's sword.

Even Thomas looked surprised.

"Nice power!"

There was no skill involved, just pure brute force to push him away.

Section 20 Plague and Poison 4

Thomas himself is a high-level national protector and a magical creature, but even with the power of the domain, he cannot suppress the opponent.

This shows that the other party is really strong.

Even if they are not gods, even if they only possess the embryonic form of godhood...

But her divinity itself is very powerful, and her fighting ability is not inferior at all in a real fight.

Because of the intense force, the silver mask on Tarona's face finally fell off.

It was a rather ugly face.

His facial features were only ordinary, but now, because he had activated his control over the plague, his face, like the rest of his skin, was covered in translucent pustules...

It can be said to be disgustingly ugly.

Maybe that's why she wears a mask.

"You think... you can beat me!?" Tarona gritted her teeth and continued to exert force with her hands, pushing Thomas's sword away little by little.

"Just now, I was just trying it out using the method I'm least proficient in. Now, I'll let you see the true power of the gods!!"

If she had just said it casually before...

Now she was certain. The one in front of her was no ordinary person, but a protector of the nation, or a demigod!

This was proven by both the opponent's strength and speed, as well as the lack of any position suppression effect.

Although strictly speaking she is not a real warrior.

But with the status suppression, dealing with ordinary elite warriors is easy and effortless.

But this time, he suffered a loss.

So the answer is no need to ask.

The man opposite named Thomas is definitely a patriot.

But why would a national protection association come here? Why would a national protection association meddle in the affairs of such a remote place like Sela?

Who was he? A Christian? A member of the Star-Moon Cult? Or perhaps just a random ranger passing through?

No! She made a split-second judgment. This man must be Christian!

Although she was hiding here, she was well-informed and had heard about the "Five Knights of Christ."

Christianity dispatched five national protectors at once and repelled the 200,000-strong Turkic army.

These five protectors of the country are only from one knight order, and are obviously not the full strength of the Christian world.

If those Christians had noticed any signs, or sensed something through those unpredictable prophetic spells...

They might actually do that. Just send a national protector!

After all, judging from the prophecy, she is indeed planning to launch a large-scale plague.

Although her target was undecided, she knew it was most likely the Christians, not the Star-Moon Cultists. It was simply closer and more convenient.

She might even have chosen the vicinity of Jerusalem.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, but it did not affect Tarona's ability to unleash her power.

The boils on her arms closest to Thomas suddenly exploded.

Dark yellow liquid, carrying small parasites and eggs, sprayed towards Thomas' face.

Thomas suddenly retracted his strength and stepped back, shielding his face with his hands.

This move was completely unexpected. The two sides were clashing swords, and the distance between them was too close.

Although Thomas eventually avoided most of the liquid, a small amount of it still splashed on his hands.

It was supposed to splash on his face and even his eyes, but Thomas covered his face with his hands, so it ended up splashing on his hands.

The yellow liquid quickly corroded the skin, causing visible ulcers on the back of the hand.

It was as if someone was brushing his skin with an iron brush.

Whether this is a poison or a disease, it is much more serious than before.

Not only that, you can see some tiny insect eggs mixed in the ulcer.