Breaking through the outer defensive circle of the Kingdom of God in one fell swoop, Lesatos entered the core area. He hid his figure and left quickly. The landing point just now would be like a piece of rotten meat thrown into the trash can, attracting half of the petitioner guards from the Kingdom of God. On the way, they passed by groups of armed elves several times, but they were not noticed. Leaving the hustle and bustle behind, Lesatos flew out of 80 miles based on the wind speed. He could no longer see the elves, so he found a secluded terrain to land. Having broken out of the energy turbulence before, he felt as if every scale had been ravaged by a siege ram, and the flesh underneath must have been bruised. Lesatos used strange objects to heal himself in a hidden mountain col. The waves of positive energy made the illithids of the evil camp feel uncomfortable. Eraduni, who had had a good ride, released his super state transformation and said: "The road conditions are bad, bumpier than teleporting from hell. I'm starving. I'll go see if there are any snacks nearby. You can stay here." Let's do it." "Crazy, serving the Lord of Nine Hells for a hundred years has made you so contemptuous of the gods? The master of the Kingdom of God knows where we are at all times, and he just relies on speed to make a difference with his petitioners. That's all." "Hehehe, I know, didn't you say that the Lord of Ceremonies would not be able to take action now? Also, when I came in, I calculated the cross-sectional circumference and radian of the Kingdom of God. This is not a simple circular plane. It will allow you to find the center of the Kingdom of God at once, not to mention that the Master of Ceremonies may not be in the center, so it’s right for me to collect information, Commander?” The illithid walked away, but Lesato Si felt that his high-sounding excuse was just to cover up his appetite for the brains of the petitioner. His back looked like a hungry man who had been in prison for half his life without eating anything serious. Cang Qing Shengtan has three additional states. When he switches to [Constant Medical Treatment], he can feel the stagnant blood congestion being rubbed away, and his muscles are warm and comfortable, as if he had taken a low-temperature lava bath. An undetectable seismic wave swept under my feet. This shaking was not even enough to cause the water in the cup to spill, but its frequency was too high. It happened ten times in just a few minutes of standing. At this time, Eraduni sent a spiritual message: Come to me, I have discovered something. The illithid's tone was mixed with a few nervous screams, and Athas' comrades who were familiar with his style knew that he was annoyed. “No matter what he found, he didn’t get to eat anyway,” Lesatos made his judgment. Nieron’s divine kingdom is several times larger than the demiplane of the Golden Dragon, as vast as a small material plane. Lesatos flew close to the low hills, and the terrain became lower and lower. Finally, he saw a sparkling lake, and the reflection on the lake surface showed a brilliant golden color, like flowing gold. There is an elven settlement on the shore of the lake, which is between the size of a city and a village. The building complex that can accommodate thousands of elves should originally reveal the bustle of peace, but now, it is silent and silent, as if it is a newly unearthed but well-preserved ruins. Lesatos transformed from a dragon into a human and walked through the beautiful Tia-style buildings. It was too quiet, and the sound of footsteps echoed alone, giving people a terrifying feeling that they would encounter the God of Life and Death just around the corner. Lesatos turned the corner and did not see the Death God carrying a scythe and wearing a black cloak, but he saw an illithid with an unhappy look on its face and its tentacles swaying left and right. "Tsk, I thought that when you turned into humanoid form, you would be like a two-headed troll with two heads on your shoulders. You could turn your head and give yourself a wet kiss." Jin Long knew the source of his complaint. There is nothing delicious here. Brain, because there are no elven petitioners, not one. When mortals die, their souls will be swept into the mighty River Styx, accompanying thousands of dead people down the river into the underworld - the jurisdiction of the current god of death, Kelemvor. Although the King of the Dead in the lawful neutral camp only has two priesthoods: [Death] and [Death], he is one of the indispensable and powerful divine powers of Faer?n. Mortals who feared death respectfully called him the "Judge of the Damned". Kelemvor faithfully performed his duties and singled out the arrogant unbelievers and despicable hypocrites from the thousands of souls that poured into the underworld every day. They nailed the wall of the unbelievers as a warning from the gods to mortals. ?Then the remaining souls are classified, packaged, and wholesaled according to the different beliefs they had during their lifetime ah no, they are returned to the envoys of the god and taken into their respective kingdoms. When the soul enters God, it will regain its body. The age and strength of the body are based on the degree of piety during life. The merging of divine power and soul into a body is the petitioner. The petitioner will enjoy eternal life without disease or disaster in the Kingdom of God, and will never be able to leave the Kingdom of God. Mortals put their faith into it, and the gods repay it with eternal life. This is the basic structure of the divine-human agreement that maintains the existence of the gods. Nieron has not jumped out of the framework to be unique, but after the death of Tia who believes in him, the soul will be collected directly to the Kingdom of God, provided there is an altar or shrine around it. Lesatos opened a door casually, and the furnishings in the house were so neat and depressing that it was suffocating.interest. It is conceivable that the petitioners living here wake up every morning and praise Nielon in the same stereotyped tone, and then participate in lengthy morning prayers. At noon, they fill in one or two strokes of their favorite oil paintings or compose a religious hymn. After a break, sit with your family and friends in a luxurious restaurant, enjoy hot herbal tea, recall all the past events in your life, and look forward to the eternally peaceful years in the future. However, he may never finish his tea. The cup has long been cold, and the vanilla tea has a thin layer of ash floating on it. Lesatos wiped it on the table and estimated that the petitioner had been abandoned for at least three days. He snapped his fingers at the illithid, who said coldly: "What do you think I am? A third-rate restaurant waiter?" "The person who saves prophecy scrolls. Come on, you said you want to collect information." Yi Ladunimo issued [Time Mark], and the past influence of this area appeared before his eyes. He targeted the petitioners and left the strongest emotional traces. As soon as the owner of the house put the tea cup to his lips, his eyes suddenly shone passionately, and he shouted the name of Nieron. Then the power that made up the body collapsed, and the person and clothes turned into nothingness, and the soul floated into the distance … As the light and shadow dissipated, Eraduni rubbed his brows. It was quite difficult to track him in the hostile kingdom, otherwise he would have used his prophetic energy to directly locate Nielon. "Your inference is correct. He is making a last ditch effort and started devouring souls three days ago." "Let's go, before the spoilers arrive, go look elsewhere and observe a divine kingdom so deeply. It’s rare.” There was a crystal palace in the middle of the glittering lake, and they flew over. From the outside, the palace looks small, and it seems that the decoration is more important than practicality. Lesatos studied the gem mosaic on the door, then shook his head regretfully. It is all shaped by divine power, and will disappear faster than the sun melting snow when leaving this plane. The two rude intruders pushed open the door and were immediately surprised by the sight inside. An extremely beautiful woman smiled brightly at them. Her luxurious triple gauze gown highlighted her graceful figure from top to bottom. Her waterfall-like wavy hair and pleated skirt sparkled with fluorescent light. Her smile is bright and sunny, her eyes are like the brightest star gems, and her slender arms are wrapped around the lyre. She looks like a graceful elf noble in appearance, but the aura she emits shows that she is a Caleb angel. Lesatos is surprised that the Acid Celestial Tribe, which belongs to the chaotic good camp, is in the Kingdom of God of the order camp. For such wild and unrestrained life, it is better to throw them into the abyss. Iraduni was surprised that his telepathy could detect the fluctuations in the brains of all living creatures around him, and anger, happiness, etc. were marked out in the mind of the illithid like a beacon. But before opening the door, he didn't notice any thoughts. The thoughts of the two disappeared as soon as they passed away, which did not prevent them from instantly activating their protective spells. You must know that the Caleb Angels are a race with relatively strong combat power. The magic and psychic powers did not wait for a sudden attack. The beautiful female angel still smiled brightly, and even the angle of her lips did not change. Lesatos and Eraduni looked at each other, "Empty shell?" They walked in to observe, and Angel Caleb made no movement. Even if the illithid's tentacles opened her eyelids, there was no reaction at all. "Similar to a wax statue, a part of the soul is extracted, leaving a breathing brain without any thinking. I have to say that the taste of the Lord of Ceremonies is very special. Does he have necrophilia?" Lesatos was noncommittal and passed Caleb. The angel continued to probe. More wax figures appeared, a red flame angel with long flaming hair and no wings, half male and female, dancing a passionate and unrestrained still dance around the bonfire; the height was only 0.6 Sammy, the colorful angels appeared in clusters, their appearance was the same as in fairy tales They are similar to little fairies. Their wings are like two pairs of transparent thin wings of a dragonfly. In their resting state, they also look like dragonfly specimens - hanging from the ceiling with ropes like holiday decorations, making them into playful chasing costumes; their bright yellow wide wings are bare. The angels of Huiyun, whose upper body muscles are tangled, are in pairs, holding chains and spears in a fighting posture. Lesatos seemed to be walking in the specimen display room of a perverted artist or a model madman, but the exhibits were all chaotic and kind-hearted arachnids. In addition to the Turani angels, they were all available. It is probably because the Turani angels have the same number and power. The hell fiends among the devils are difficult to capture. "You know, I'm starting to like this god. It reminds me of the museum of alien creatures in my illithid city, but we used leftover dinner plates as exhibits." The more Lesatos saw, , the more disgusting I feel. Let these kind-hearted Celestials remain in a state of immortality and stay here for thousands of years, which is worse than having their brains eaten by the illithids. The Tia petitioner who has never left Seraph is definitely not the initiator, that is, Nieron personally created all this, so why? At the end of the palace is a statue with unknown meaning.Lesatos found the answer. [[[CP|W:287|H:572|A:C|U:]]]———————————— —————————————————————— Beiming: The three major heavenly clans: Gaidin, Yakon, and Aithorn. In fact, according to the transliteration, it should be Aila. I don’t know why they always use thorn. The picture shows the red flame angel. Today I left early and went to watch movies with my friends to watch The Hunger Games.