But Ali Quinn, the owner who was tricked to death by the golden kitten Pusluo, shouldn't think so.

However, Ali Quinn may not know until his death that his demon pet is far stronger than him.

Without the inner recognition of Warcraft, Warcraft would never be willing to take the initiative to conclude a once-in-a-lifetime equal contract with humans.

What kind of trust is that?

"No, isn't the high priest respected by the Endless Sea Clan?"

Bol was also shocked!

He became a god before Varun, the god of fire, and the Boer Empire was now based on islands and oceans.

Therefore, Bol has a deeper understanding of the Endless Sea Clan than the Fire God Varun.

"That blueback whale?"

Just said this!

Bol quickly shut his mouth again. He did not dare to be disrespectful to the 'Sea Tribe High Priest'.

In Alice's plane.

Both personal strength and overall human strength are far from comparable to the Sea Clan.

At this time, Bol seemed to think of the illusory waves he had just seen while waiting to die.

"Isn't that the high priest's trick?"

He shook his head vigorously and quickly tried to calm down.

"Wait for me to stroke it!"

Bol's god-level soul suddenly began to move rapidly!

"The high priest of the Sea Tribe, who is always at the forefront of resisting every 'Leviathan catastrophe' and whose strength is unfathomable, is actually a cetacean monster?"

"Now, the invincible 'High Priest of the Sea Clan' has become the young contracted demon pet of Liszt?"

Bol always felt weird.

Even though this happened in a magical world, he still didn't understand it.

This is the high priest of the sea tribe!

Chapter 70 For Leviathan!

Chapter 70 69. For Leviathan!

Even if she needs to make a contract with humans, how can she like humans?

Yes, Liszt became a lower god in his twenties.

"But that's just a lower-level god. You, the 'High Priest of the Sea Clan,' are a middle-level god."

After thinking about it, Boll's focus gradually shifted to strength.

"Hey, why can't I notice this kid's strength?"

Bol was startled again.

"What the hell, Liszt has also broken through to the middle level, right?"

He almost cried, thinking that Boer, who had been practicing and studying for millions of years, was still just a lower god.

So far, I can't even find a breakthrough direction.

Think of Liszt, who is at the height of his powers, and think of yourself who is struggling.

Bol suddenly understood.

"Liszt has such a terrifying cultivation talent, no wonder the high priest of the Sea Tribe would hug him in advance."

As far as he knew, the existence of the High Priest of the Sea Tribe was so far away that it was impossible to verify.

Anyway, when Bol was still in the Sanctuary, he had already heard of the High Priest of the Sea Tribe.

"Didn't Liszt become the number one person in our Alice plane?"

Even though the 'Floating Island' is still suspended hundreds of miles away, Boll's thoughts have begun to gradually diverge.

"The high priest is on Liszt's side, and the Endless Sea Clan must also be on that kid's side."

"Coupled with the fact that I have reached the level of a mid-level god, it is impossible to say that the 'Leviathan catastrophe' can be permanently solved!"

Thinking of this, Bol couldn't help but look at Liszt hopefully.

I saw this kid sitting leisurely on Bessie's shoulder.

He didn't seem to care much about the floating island in the distance where the 'Devil Leviathan' lived.

The Leviathan catastrophe has erupted countless times. As long as the floating island floats past, there must be undead everywhere and no grass.

"There were also sea necromancers who analyzed the undead creatures captured in this catastrophe."

Bol didn't wait to probe and ask.

Bessie, who is about 5.5 meters tall and has a waist circumference of 3.5 meters, spoke.

"Necromancers can communicate with the soul fire of the dead. You may not know that."

Nice and sweet sounds came out one after another.

The prerequisite is that you cannot see the size and appearance of Bexi, the squid.

As long as he could persist in not looking at her, all the beautiful fantasies about this voice would still be there.

That's right, Liszt can't see it now.

He sat on Bessie's shoulder armor accessories. Besides not wanting to look like a dwarf, another reason was that he couldn't stand the sense of dissonance.

Anyway, he could not see the whole picture of Bessie in his field of vision.

As for how other people feel, it's none of Liszt's business anyway.

Fortunately, both Warren and Bol have adapted to the appearance of the 'High Priest of the Sea Tribe'.

Instead, they felt it was inappropriate for Liszt to sit on the shoulders of the high priest.

Who can I talk to to explain this?

"Even so, we still haven't figured out why the 'Leviathan catastrophe' breaks out in the Alice plane every ten thousand years."

Bessie's clear, sing-song narration continued.

"But it was through this communication that we learned that the mastermind of this catastrophe was called 'Leviathan'."

"Because there is only one voice in the soul fire of the endless undead: For Leviathan!"

"For Leviathan?"

Not only did Liszt hear it for the first time, but Boll and Wallen had never heard the details related to it.

"Yes, for Leviathan!"

Bessie said.

"All the undead captured from the Leviathan Disaster, even the undead in the Sanctuary, only have this message in their soul fires."

As for the god-level black-robed man? The sea tribe does not have a death god who can analyze the soul.

"It seems, it seems..."

Speaking of this, her clear voice paused for a moment and then reorganized her words.

"It seems that the endless undead are all fanatical believers of 'Leviathan'!"

"This is impossible!"

Bol and Wallen retorted in unison.

All the gods present, except Liszt, had spread their faith in the Alice plane.

They certainly know about 'fanatics' and the power of faith.

At the same time, we also know that one devout believer is better than thousands of unbelievers, and one fanatic believer is equivalent to hundreds of devout believers.

If a god-level expert wants to gain enough power of faith, he must not only work hard to expand the base of faith life.

The most effective way is to convert more devout believers or even fanatic believers from the existing pan-believers.

A fanatical believer is at least equivalent to more than a million pan-believers.

Who doesn’t know this truth? It’s just that it’s too difficult for a fanatical believer to be born!

So few in number.

This is also the reason why Bol and Valen do not think that the endless undead are all Leviathan fanatics.

Still think it’s ridiculous!

It is said that it is extremely difficult for low-level undead to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and it is impossible for a being without spiritual intelligence to become a fanatical believer.

Not even qualified to become a pan-believer!

Even high-level ninth-level or even holy realm undead are unlikely to have fanatical believers.

Because undead creatures always belong to the world of the undead!

The endless undead were originally summoned from the world of the dead. How could they possibly become the basis of faith for gods?

Even if you put aside everything objectively.

Even human society is not so easy to gain fanatic followers.

What about the summons of the undead?

If fanatical believers were really so easy to be born, then Bol and the others wouldn't be just struggling lower gods until now.

The power of faith is extremely helpful before the mysterious laws reach the fifth level.

This is no longer a secret among the Lord God, but the Lord God also suffers from not having too many useful people under his command.

Therefore, there are still many people who believe in blank material planes such as the Alice plane in the endless material plane of the magic universe.

It’s not that the Lord God didn’t pay attention.

Instead, the belief in the main god of the Alice plane was destroyed by the sudden outbreak of the 'Leviathan catastrophe'.

Otherwise, where does the magic in Alice's plane come from?

The current main god can only constantly organize god-level powerhouses to go to the material plane to occupy the foundation of faith.

But there is a lack of post-maintenance.

Such a situation, of course, also indirectly leads to the destruction of the main god's belief carrier by the native forces of the material plane from time to time.

What omnipotent god? The forces on the material plane don't have that kind of insight.

……

"Oh, I feel incredible too, but that's the truth."

Bessie's cantabile voice continued.

The creatures of the Endless Sea Clan are all followers of Bexi, the 'high priest', and she certainly knows how few fanatic followers there are.

Bexi has been running the Endless Sea Clan in the Alice Plane for tens of millions of years.

The power of faith in the Endless Sea Clan is hundreds of times greater than what Bol and Varun have collected. Otherwise, the 'high priest' would not be able to break through to the median god within tens of millions of years.

When the 'Natural Holy See' swept across the Alice plane, Bessie was just a little guy swimming in the endless Alice Sea.

The Natural Holy See at that time swept away all the opposition forces in Alice's plane.

Bessie, who is not yet an adult, can only tremble under the supreme authority.

Under the threat of the 'Natural Holy See' sweeping across everything, all intelligent creatures in the Alice plane must believe in the gods of the Natural Temple.

Kill all opponents!

When things go to extremes, they must turn against each other. Our ancestors are sincere and will not be deceived by me.

Chapter 71 It’s too dangerous, Master, you can’t go!

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