Chapter 410 Bridge Curse and Lichization
Bishop Ochoa is dead.
Not only was his body trampled into mud, but his spirit was also picked up at the moment of death and absorbed by the ugly head as nutrients.
The head didn't want this to happen either. It felt that countless spiritual energy was withdrawn with the body of the dark golden statue, and was madly stimulating itself.
That feeling was extremely terrible.
It was at this time that it knew that Lin An was wrong, and the theory that Lin An had been thinking about before was wrong!
The body, mind and spirit are a trinity, and the spirit pries the spiritual energy - that's what Lin An said.
But it's not at all.
When it directly contacts the spiritual energy with its spiritual body, it only feels as if there is one less layer of obstruction and one less layer of pulling. The spiritual energy stimulates everything in its memory, and it bursts out endless emotions crazily, becoming extremely strong in an instant, so strong that it becomes extreme in an instant.
The happiness of the body that has just been obtained, also under the stimulation of the spiritual energy, suddenly goes to extreme greed.
A perfect body, a stronger body, a healthier body.
It needs nutrition, it needs some supplements.
So it instinctively killed Bishop Ochoa, who was the most convenient, and absorbed his spirituality, which turned into a nutrient that made it feel extremely fulfilled.
Lin An did not stop it, no, it even felt that Lin An might not be able to control it.
It...
seemed to really start running fast on the road to lichization.
It wanted to stop, but soon the emotions bursting out of its heart became strong and extreme, so it began to lose control of its own emotions.
It turned out that without the constraints of the mind, its spirituality would also completely lose itself in the spiritual energy of the spiritual world.
It turned out that this was the power of discipline.
Joy, anger, sorrow, greed, anger, ignorance, resentment, hatred...
It was wrapped up in these increasingly strong emotions and was losing itself little by little.
It turned out...
It was just a part of Lin An, and it could only be a part.
Just like a hand, it was a hand, with independent consciousness, controlling the whole body, but it no longer had the ability of a hand, making the whole person extremely awkward.
"Lin An, Lin An!"
It panicked, and it shouted loudly, "You find a way quickly, I don't want to lose myself!"
Yes, even if it is just a spirit, it doesn't want to lose itself.
Maybe it can't live like Lin An in the material world, but it doesn't live like that. It has its own way of life.
It...
is also a kind of existence.
…
The death of Bishop Ochoa did not cause Archbishop Claude to waver in the slightest. In fact, as the Archbishop of the Holy See, many of his powers were divided by these regional bishops, and he had long been unhappy with these colleagues who coveted the position of Archbishop.
What's more, it's better for Lin An to kill Bishop Ochoa.
In this way, it can serve as more evidence for the characterization that 'Lin An is a demon from the Eastern Purgatory'.
At this moment, he was very proud of the results of the three people being tried in front of him - Lin An turned into a demon more than ten meters tall, the young man holding the shield actually broke off his antlers like crazy, and the witch in the cocoon-like thing in the sky completely turned into a white snake...
This is enough as a punishment for George to grow antlers!
As for whether the Deer Horn Witch Hunting Knights will go to war with the Maddie Church, he is looking forward to it.
If there is a war, he will exaggerate this matter as an invasion of the West Man Continent by the Witch Hunting Knights of the East Land Empire, and use external forces to combine some international forces into one force.
Authority!
He will have greater authority.
He has thought of the first step - first define the "St. Carol Monastery" as surrendering to the enemy and betraying the religion, completely destroy the organization, absorb the members inside, and the four important statues.
Then, taking advantage of the "International Extraordinary Mediation Court Meeting" that is now open, he will take the opportunity to attack the "Baide Family", take back the divine hearts of the four gods, and divide the extraordinary trade market and wizard slaves of the Baide Family with the alliance.
Then, taking advantage of the huge momentum, he will regain the leadership of the "International Witch Hunting Knights" and increase the power of the alliance again.
It would be best if he could provoke the army of the Demon Hunter Organization of the East Earth Empire, so that everyone can gather under his leadership.
Gathering such a powerful force, he will be the well-deserved king of this planet.
Then what's next.
Hehe...
Eh?
Eh?
He suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and looked at the antlers of the Son George, which were quietly eroded by the power of the scepter, in disbelief. Yes, Lin An had built it into a bridge connecting the antler will and the holy light will before, and he could naturally use this bridge as a medium to curse the three people of the antlers.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized that the bridge was changing.
No!
It's not the bridge.
He seemed to see a huge moose phantom, whose antlers were interlocked with the antlers of Saint George.
Silently, without knowing when, they suddenly interlocked, and the distorted feeling of the different sizes of space made him feel like he was going to vomit after just one look.
He wanted to pull back the scepter, but at this moment, a huge force was surging, and he was actually lifted up by the force and couldn't control it at all.
This...
What on earth happened? ! ! !
Not far away, in the woods next to the castle, Brother Da Zhuang squatted on the treetops, looking at Lin An's body that was more than ten meters tall, and said, "You said, Anzi sent us a message, asking us not to interfere yet. Can he really do it?"
Lao Tang gnawed on melon seeds and shook his head, "You are responsible for the decisions you make. On the way to explore the extraordinary path, he, like Brother Lu, is ahead of us. Some risks can only be borne by themselves."
Brother Da Zhuang was silent for a moment.
Brother Lu was such a badass back then. When he and Brother Lu came abroad, they really swept them all the way. It wasn't that the International Witch Hunting Knights were xenophobic and wouldn't let their antlers get involved, but that Brother Lu looked down on these foreigners, and the Holy See of Madi became so angry that they announced that they were deliberately excluded.
Just like that, Brother Lu split into countless pieces overnight, each piece having its own ideas.
Just like that, completely gone.
It's just so sudden.
The exploration of the extraordinary path is really scary and hopeless.
The further you go, the more crises you encounter.
Sometimes walking too fast often means dying too fast.
Lao Tang took a mouthful of melon seeds with force and said with a faint look, "The antlers of Saint George and the antlers of Brother Lu have to be broken off at leisure. We need to get these two things back later, but we must not fall into the hands of others."
Brother Da Zhuang nodded, "I know."
He rubbed his chin, "Anzi said there are two ways. One is to fight head-on, but that's no longer possible. What's the other one?"
Lao Tang raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what it means when it's called 'Reconstructing Balance'. You researchers like this kind of fancy stuff. If you want me, I'll just rush up and kill that Claude with a knife." It’s over.”
"You don't understand~" Brother Da Zhuang chuckled, "The feeling of crushing at high latitudes is really cool!"
Lao Tang curled his lips, "I still like the feeling of fisting to the flesh."