Chapter 1047

Ren didn't know how much divine power was needed to upgrade the godhead, and he only had a superficial understanding of the divine power of the main god, but he was certain about it.

Because, there are eighteen Loa in the Southern Continent!

These days, when the Thundercast Eternals explored the Southern Continent, they observed several Alor gods from far or near, and each of them possessed an incredible divinity. The "God of the Night" Sirik, who has personally fought against him, has more than ten times the divinity of Elder Solim!

After Sanguinius was promoted to a demigod, he had a deep understanding of divinity, and the mutant mobile phone also formed a standard divinity unit.

It is speculated that the divinity of Elder Sorim is about five thousand copies.

Originally, Sorim was enough to ignite the divine fire, but in order to kill Lohasia, half of his divinity was consumed, which was in line with his own calculations.

Then it can be calculated that Sirik's divinity has reached 50,000 copies, which is five times higher than the requirement to ignite the divine fire!

And Sirik's strength is only at the bottom of the Loa.

Its archenemy "God of Storms" Akidala, one of the most powerful loa, the Thundercast Eternal took a look at it from afar, and its strength is several times stronger than Sirik's. Between 300,000 copies, maybe even higher.

The other loa gods I have seen have at least 40,000 to 50,000 copies of divinity, and many can reach hundreds of thousands of copies!

Each loa is a divine treasure!

If you can defeat all eighteen loa, devour their divinity, and get three to four million divinity, there should be no problem.

Sanguinius' breathing became short of breath, and Ren's heart was also surging.

With so many divinities, all the transformed divine power should be able to raise the godhead to tenth level, right?

Moreover, there are potentially hundreds of millions of troll believers. Even if they are not enough to be the main god, they will not be too far away from the main god after spending decades in cultivating their beliefs!

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Sanguinius held the divine fire and injected a ray of his own divinity. Immediately, the divine fire burst into light and disappeared instantly, blending into the depths of his soul. A sense of enlightenment welled up in my heart. I could transfer my divinity to the divine fire and use it to bless believers, or I could wait until the divine nature was filled and ignite the divine fire.

However, Shenhuo is only a divine power converter after all, and its capacity has an upper limit.

The best place to store divinity is still your own soul, you can store as much as you want without any restrictions.

Before his eyes, knights of the holy gun appeared, half kneeling inside and outside the glorious cathedral, chanting the glorious teachings loudly, maintaining a posture of devout prayer.

"it's time."

Sanguinius thought to himself, a bright radiance erupted from his body, like a sun, but not as blazing as a real sun, the radiance was full of warmth, harmony and hope, sacred and vast, dispelling darkness and evil, as if Is the master of all things in the world!

After a pause, he said, "Children of Light..."

This voice spread along the illusory line of belief, across the distant void plane, and instantly reached every believer who was praying, and rang in their minds.

The holy gun knights opened their eyes wide.

They looked at each other, saw the same expression on the faces of the people beside them, and immediately knew that the voice just now was not an auditory hallucination.

There was a burst of exclamation and excitement in the crowd of believers.

"My lord!"

"Glory above, my Lord has answered my prayer."

Many devout holy spear knights had tears in their eyes, trembling with excitement, their emotions were too intense, and it was difficult to maintain a prayer posture.

In the church hall, Livlin also burst into tears, but instead of losing her composure, she recited the teachings of the Lord of Radiance even louder. The voice of the Holy Blood Angel echoed inside and outside the church, and immediately suppressed other voices. The commotion of believers calmed down, and they continued to pray in unison.

In an instant, everyone saw a mass of divine light in front of their eyes, in which there was a vague outline of a human figure.

This radiance sprinkled in the soul, and it felt exactly as described in the teachings.

"My lord Sanguinius!"

"The gods responded!"

While chanting the teachings, the believers silently shouted the honorable name of the Lord of Radiance in their hearts, kneeling on the ground devoutly, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Starting from Livlin, the Paladin Knights have believed in the Lord of Radiance for almost ten years.

In the past ten years, their strength has grown rapidly, reaching a level that they could not even dream of before, and their lives have undergone earth-shaking changes. Almost every day, they had to pray to Sanguinius, and every time they were promoted or made contributions, they would have the opportunity to enter the Radiant Cathedral to receive divine blessings, which made their faith more and more pious.

However, the holy gun knight was more or less suspicious, why his prayers had never been answered, not only himself, but also the most devout and powerful holy gun knight.

A deity that does not respond to its followers is not normal.

Until today, the Knights of the Holy Gun finally heard the response from the Lord of Radiance, and all doubts disappeared in an instant.

"Sons of Light..."

Sanguinius said in an emotionless voice: "May the light shine on your soul, protect your body, and sprinkle the blood of light on you, so that it will last forever and all evil will not invade."

Following the voice, a series of majestic holy lights shone inside and outside the cathedral, like raindrops, sprinkled on the holy gun knight in prayer.

The light melted into the body, and everyone was blessed.

The Knights of the Holy Gun immediately noticed that their affinity for the Holy Light had increased a bit. They were no strangers to this feeling. Some people had received the same blessing before, called "Blessing of Twilight", and the effect was similar to that of the rare The element "Holy Light Affinity" is the same.

This is a large-scale blessing, tens of thousands of people, even the most powerful gods of Ellenus, rarely show such miracles, which shows the generosity of the Lord of Radiance.

The holy gun knights were stunned.

The light dissipated, and the voice of the Lord of Radiance also fell silent, but the knights of the holy gun became more excited, shouting loudly: "Worth the blood of Sanguinius!"

The teachings of the Lord of Radiance sounded over and over again inside and outside the church.

The plane of the setting sun.

Sanguinius breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the empty holy blood amber. I am only a demigod, and I can only use holy blood amber and divine fire to bless believers from a distance. This is already the limit of what I can do, and if I say a few more words, I may be exposed.

As for the precious divinity, he didn't move at all.

The divinity number on the mobile phone interface is beating rapidly, breaking through 6,500 copies in a blink of an eye, an increase of nearly 300 copies from before the blessing.

Renn, who was at the prayer scene, also saw that the overall belief of the Holy Gun Knight was obviously more pious. Hundreds of people have changed from shallow believers to loyal believers, and a few fanatics have also increased.

After a few minutes, the growth of divinity slowed down and stabilized at around 6600.

Ren scanned the crowd, thoughtful.

If these ten thousand holy gun knights were loyal believers, Sanguinius would be able to ignite the divine fire immediately, but this is almost impossible. Everyone grows up in a different environment, which creates different personalities, and their attitudes towards gods will also show differences. Some people are naturally alienated from faith and independent, no matter how good they are, it is impossible to fully worship gods.

It is a miracle that more than half of the people are faithful believers.

The power of faith that the Knights of the Holy Lance can provide has been fully excavated, as long as it can be maintained, it will be very good.

The prayer service went on for a long time, and finally ended in an impassioned catechism from Livlin.

Ren left first.

The next step is to wait patiently, waiting for the opportunity to intervene in the Southern Continent.

Three thousand Stormcast Eternals were scattered across the southern continent, exploring various troll cities and tribes, observing those loa gods, and most importantly, collecting ancient sage knowledge from troll priests.

Around the "Salta" city of the Lie Sun tribe, Ren invested another thousand Stormcast Eternals, lurking in this area with a radius of hundreds of miles, monitoring the movements of the Lie Sun tribe, and at the same time, investigating The situation of other troll forces in the ground.

Time passed day by day.

Because of the duplication of content, the speed at which Thundercast Eternal Soldiers collected the ancient sage runes became slower and slower. From the first day, they mastered thousands of runes, and half a month later, they reduced to three or four hundred runes.

After more than a month, sometimes only dozens of new runes can be obtained in a day, and the progress is getting slower and slower.

But Ren was not in a hurry.

The translation dictionary of the mobile phone does not need to master all the ancient holy runes. It was originally estimated that only one tenth of the ancient holy runes would be enough. Later, it was found that the ancient holy runes were too complicated and esoteric. Deciphering other scripts is higher.

On the bridge of the Augustus, Ren was sitting in front of a metal table, seemingly in a daze, but in fact a large, wide screen unfolded in his field of vision.

On the screen, lines of densely packed text appeared.

He is sorting out the runes of the Old Ones.

This ancient race, regarded as the "creator" and "protoss" by the trolls, their knowledge is divided into two systems.

One is the text for daily written communication, including pronunciation and language; the other is the runes used to master energy application technology, which can only be written, but cannot be read. The two are in the same line, just like the relationship between Chinese characters and classical Chinese, but classical Chinese written in oracle bone inscriptions. The system is huge, complex and precise, and it is a very profound knowledge in itself.

Wren has successfully deciphered the text used by the Old Sage!

As long as he opens the translation dictionary, he can fully understand this kind of text. Although there may be some errors in the pronunciation due to the differences in the many language branches of trolls, it does not affect the understanding of the original meaning of the text.

On the stone slabs, walls, and passages in the ancient holy altar, a large number of words, as many as hundreds of thousands of words, were engraved.

Ren spent a whole day reading these contents, and found that these texts were an interpretation of the construction techniques and principles of the ancient holy altar. Because of the lack of ancient holy runes, he still had a half-knowledge after reading it, and only mastered some of the most superficial ones. fur.

Broad and profound!

He shook his head in admiration while studying the sorted out content.

This is a system that is completely different from the knowledge in his own brain. Whether it is the science of his previous life or the magic of Ellen Ereth, there are huge differences.

Unfortunately, there is no Old Ones history in these contents.

There is neither their image description, nor their origin and purpose of coming to Arrenus, and the Old Ones say nothing about themselves.

Ren's curiosity was aroused.

Such a mysterious and powerful race has profoundly influenced the development of civilization in the world of Ellenus. Why did it come and why did it leave?

Are they really aliens?

"Maybe other ancient holy altars will have records." Ren thought to himself that the text he had collected was only the ancient holy altars from the Storm Plane, and the content was similar, but there were some differences in the ancient holy altars in the Southern Continent, so maybe he could get the answer.

However, the content of hundreds of thousands of words does not mention himself at all, obviously the old sage did it on purpose.

Ren traveled far and wide, and was suddenly pulled back by a message.

This information came from a Thundercast Eternal Soldier in the Southern Continent, located in the area of ​​the Lie Sun Tribe. He sensed it synchronously for a while, and immediately got up.

"The opportunity has come."

Soon, Sanguinius and the scorching sun clone walked onto the bridge.

Ren took them into the pixel world, triggered the transposition of the king's chariot, exchanged positions with Raistlin, entered the southern continent in an instant, and appeared in the sky not far from "Salta". He looked in a direction outside the city, opened the portal and flew in.

One hundred and sixty miles east of Salta, a fierce battle is taking place in the forest.

Ren appeared in the sky, hiding his figure.

He glanced twice, and immediately grasped the situation on the battlefield. Both sides in the battle were trolls, and the strength of the number of people was very different.

The one that was at a disadvantage was a team of scorching sun trolls. From the marks and grades of their armor, it could be seen that they were Salta's hunting party. A hunting team of the Lie Sun tribe usually has fifteen to twenty members, half of the staff is ordinary paladins, four to six elite paladins, and the captain must be a high-level paladin, that is, a legend.

The strength, defense, resistance and resilience of paladins are stronger than troll warriors of other tribes. Their will is also extremely tenacious, and a few of them have the ability to heal, so they have almost no shortcomings.

Among other tribes, only the trolls blessed by the loa possessed unique abilities that could compete with paladins of the same level.

Therefore, the Lieyang tribe can gain a firm foothold in the Land Abandoned by God.

However, this hunting party was on the verge of extinction.

The enemy was not blessed by the loa, and Ren recognized them at a glance. They were the overlords in the land abandoned by the gods "Ingenero", known as the "Bloodspear Tribe", "Bonebreaker Tribe" and "Sharp Teeth Tribe" Lead the "Headhunter Tribe" consisting of a total of eight tribes!

The headhunter tribe is not protected by the loa. They believe in the ancient gods passed down from prehistoric times, the "God of Hunting" Urels.

Outside of the Southern Continent, Urels also has many believers, and he is the upper god.

In the Land Abandoned by God, the trolls who worship him follow the oldest way of hunting, and the most primitive jungle law is practiced among the tribes, where the weak prey on the strong and the strong respect. They hunt for a living, not only for the beasts of the forest, but for other trolls as well.

Apparently, this Lieyang tribe's team was ambushed by the headhunters. At this moment, they were besieged by enemies nearly ten times their size, and half of their teammates had already fallen under their feet.

The most common headhunters are "troll hunters", who use bows and spears to consume the physical strength of their prey remotely and cause wounds.

Their arrows and spear-tips were coated with poison, causing their prey to bleed and poison.

The battle seemed fierce, but it was actually one-sided.

"Boom!"

The leader of the scorching sun troll finally found an opportunity to shoot a ball of fireworks into the sky, which exploded quickly in the sky, and the sound of the explosion spread far away, sending out a distress signal.

Ren looked at the surrounding forest. The nearest scorching sun troll was thirty miles away, and it was too late to come to the rescue.

Not surprisingly, these scorching sun trolls are dead.

"Ah..." There was a scream, and the captain who had just issued a distress signal was pierced through the heart by a short sword from behind, and the black tip of the sword pierced through his chest. A shadow appeared behind him, this is a legendary mid-level troll stalker.

"team leader!"

"Korsaro!" The scorching sun trolls in the battle shouted in shock when they saw this scene.