roccoschili Chapter 851 Four Spiritual Masters
Chapter 851 Four Spiritual Masters
Central Europe, border of Hans country.
A large number of people with special powers rode all kinds of exotic beasts across the border and headed inland.
"Rocas, Locke, Quill, you go to Saxony, and I'll go to Berlin. We'll meet in Hesse in ten days at the latest!"
The burly man riding on the giant black wolf raised the spear in his hand and pointed in a direction.
"Brother Austin, why don't you let Locke follow you!"
Rocas pounded the giant axe in his hand into the ground and spoke loudly.
"No, just speed up."
Austin shook his head and refused. He was stronger than the three of them and had many fifth-level warriors under his command.
Moreover, through certain channels, we have already roughly understood the strength of the state of Berlin.
It was nothing to him, so he chose to split his troops into two groups.
"What about the survivors?"
Locke walked forward and asked in a low voice. They had absorbed many survivors along the way.
Now, many of them have been forcibly awakened using crystal cores.
Even though they had been provided with many unused low-level crystal cores, their combat effectiveness was still very low.
"Find some vehicles for transportation and have them take charge of clearing out the zombies and gathering up the survivors."
"As long as we keep fighting, those who survive are the elite."
"What I need are these elite warriors who have fought hundreds of battles. Only in this way can they be worthy of entering Valhalla and becoming glorious Aesir warriors."
Austin said with a cold look.
He disdains to use any deceptive means, as long as he leads these people to continuous victory.
They will see themselves as absolute faith.
"Yes, Brother Austin!"
The three of them looked at each other and nodded in unison.
"lets go!"
Austin said no more and gently patted the giant wolf's neck. The giant wolf howled and galloped away into the distance.
Rocas and the other two also began to summon their own warriors and headed in another direction.
……
Hans country, Munich canton.
Twelve humanoid angels cut through the sky, shedding a large amount of holy light.
Countless people with special powers swarmed like locusts and, under the protection of the holy light, fearlessly attacked the horde of corpses.
Raphael floated in the air and moved slowly forward, and countless light golden beams fell like raindrops.
Beat the high-level zombies into sieves one by one.
His eyes were looking into the distance, with a thoughtful look.
"Two... no, three!"
Raphael murmured in a low voice, his tone faintly excited.
Just recently, after absorbing Los's advancement to the seventh level, he could vaguely feel the presence of other spiritual clones.
The closer you get to central Europe, the more obvious this feeling becomes.
And a few days ago, Raphael felt that the two clones were getting closer and closer to him.
The other person's feeling was vague, but after careful observation, one could still detect the other person's approximate location.
Three clones, all in Europe.
And all moving towards central Europe.
"Why on earth are they all gathering here... Could it be because of the two spirits that have fallen one after another?"
Raphael secretly complained in his mind, thinking that this should be the guess closest to the truth.
Even he himself had the idea of going out because of the death of that distraction half a year ago.
Looking at the two humanoid angels flying in the distance, Raphael sighed helplessly.
If it weren't for the stimulation of the fall of the distraction.
He certainly would not choose to end the nurturing of the humanoid angel so early.
In half a year at most, these humanoid angels would be able to truly reach the seventh level, instead of being at most comparable to the seventh level as they are now.
With more time, the eighth and ninth levels can be reached.
By then, Raphael will look down upon the entire blue planet.
It is not easy to collect faith.
However, the death of that distraction gave him a wake-up call.
One can give birth to a humanoid angel by fusing it with a parasitic ancient angel, and then spend time nurturing it to promote it to a mid-level angel.
The other spirits must also have their own methods.
Just working hard to improve yourself does not necessarily mean you will improve faster than others.
Just by devouring a weaker Los, he was promoted to the seventh level.
The psychic that died half a year ago must have been devoured by other psychics.
Raphael didn't think that there would be any psychic powerful enough to kill his companion who was the clone of the Lord of Light.
It has been proven in the past two years that even those humans are improving at a fast speed.
He was able to reach the same level as himself, but his strength was indeed much weaker.
Being of the same rank as the sixth, three red-robed bishops like Beni were no match for him.
"Hurry up! Gather the survivors and leave some clergy to look after them."
Through the satellite phone, Raphael quickly issued orders to the major legions.
"Obey the decree!"
The legion commanders responded quickly one by one.
China has distributed satellite phones all over the country, and Raphael has collected quite a few along his journey.
In this era without communication networks, the emergence of China's satellite phones has indeed solved many problems.
Raphael sneered at the pinned post.
It might be useful in other eras.
But by the Sixth Era, humans had already fallen apart and had experienced countless wars among themselves.
Even with the ancient angel army as an external threat.
In addition, the belief systems established by the major gods have caused too many historical contradictions.
How can China gather together just by raising its arms and calling for help?
Many people in Raphael's legion knew the content of this post.
Seeing the twelve humanoid angels and the ancient angels that appear from time to time, one will also think of the ancient angel legion mentioned in the post.
But what followed was a more fanatical belief.
Occasionally, some people with special abilities whose faith is not strong enough are also overwhelmed by fanatics.
Instead, Raphael gained more and more power of faith.
"Huaxia... wait until I have absorbed the other spirits, then I will subdue you!"
Raphael turned his head and looked in the direction of China with disdain on his face.
……
Rooster Country, Strathfort.
After sweeping through the border cities of the Clock Kingdom, Nong Xue's clone brought Tina through the portal to this city with a fairly good population.
There is no way. The Rooster Country has a sparse population, and the nearest big city to the border of the Clock Country is Straburg.
Nongxue's clone didn't want to waste time dealing with those small towns.
Finding a big city is the most efficient way.
"My Lord, I sense other distractions..."
Tina, who stepped out of the portal, suddenly paused, swallowed and whispered.
"Oh, where?"
Nong Xue's clone turned around and asked with interest.
Tina couldn't sense it before, but she said she could feel it as soon as she walked out of the portal.
Is it because the distance is too close?
Tina sensed it carefully, and after a moment, she looked up and said in surprise: "There is one in the northwest, one in the north, and one in the east!"
"Three?!"
This time, even Nongxue's clone was shocked.
"Do you know the exact location?"
Tina looked bitter, "I'm not sure, we are just at the four corners, I think the other party should have sensed me."
If there is only one, this Chinese gentleman should be able to handle it.
However, the current situation is that there are three of them.
Tina doesn't think that the other party's strength is lower than hers.
The one on the east was obviously related to the previously fallen sage.
Tina knew very well that after devouring another clone, the strength of the one in the east would definitely increase dramatically.
When we were in Australia, the distance was too far and we couldn’t sense each other’s location.
She can rest easy.
But now that the distance is so close, I am also exposed to the other party's sensing.
The future fate can be imagined...