Especially for Kentana barbarians who have relatively weak emotional control ability, the effect is particularly strong.

When they are impassioned, they will sometimes be led into a state of berserk or berserk.

Moreover, the Yong Ye Army Leader has entered the second generation and even the third generation growth stage.

This song has penetrated deeply into their bones. Even the tone-deaf can roughly hum it and follow the chorus without any difficulty.

Singing can sometimes spread.

Especially when singing and leading the national anthem.

At this moment, not only the believers stopped what they were doing and sang the song of the Eternal Night Army leader loudly, but the non-believers around them were also infected by it, followed the beat, and joined the chorus.

In the group.

Faith is a very mysterious concept.

Even Sean, who already has millions of followers, still can't fully explain this concept.

This is not only a transcendent belief connection, but also seems to have a unique causal relationship.

This kind of connection can be created or interrupted instantly.

There may even be temporary chain reactions.

When the non-believers joined in the singing, they also developed a magical connection with Sean, because at this moment, they were full of love and belief for their own territory and their own lord. After all, people are

A perceptual state of thought that is constantly changing.

Although this connection is not as strong and firm as those of the local believers, part of their faith has also blessed Sean.

Soldiers, workers, traders, farmers, fishermen...

At this moment, if someone passes over the Yongye Army Leader, they will notice it.

The entire territory is almost at a standstill.

Everyone looked solemn, usually during this song.

The impassioned singing echoed over the entire territory, and converged to Sean through the thread of faith.

That sound was so loud that it shook the world, stirred the laws, and caused resonance in the world.

Sean Fuli was so moved that he directly released the soul law runes, which are the main carrier of the thread of faith.

The soul law rune directly turned into a unique loudspeaker, and the sound spread out.

The entire space shook violently, especially those burning souls, who invariably showed expressions of pain and let out bursts of sharp howls, trying to resist this terrifying chorus.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Those closest to the soul law runes, the burning Odin orc souls, were the first to be unable to withstand the pressure of this chorus, and they self-destructed one after another, returning to the world.

This is just the beginning, more and more burning souls have joined the ranks of self-destruction.

Sean can clearly feel that the power of this chorus chorus does not play a big role. Their main role is still a lever or a key, activating the power of the plane law and allowing it to move from there.

Wake up from sleep and let it fight back.

Whether it is the True God represented by the Holy Ether Church, Hell represented by the Succubus Lord, the Shadow Plane represented by the Shadow Mistress, or the Goddess Abigail, why do they all attach so much importance to the intelligent life in the plane? Why do they all take them?

As a tool?

Are you all trying your best to collect these souls?

Because they are the pillars of the laws of the entire plane.

Only the plane where they exist can be called a plane.

Otherwise, it's just nothingness.

These lives, these souls.

They are Sean's sharpest weapons against these external enemies. If he unites them, the will of the entire plane will be controlled by him and used for his own use.

At this moment, Sean had such a realization in his heart.

"The voice of the true God?"

"Voice of Faith!"

Facing Sean's ingenious tricks, not only the succubus lord Sunelavo suddenly changed his color, but even the angels headed by Pope St. George also showed incredibly shocked expressions.

"Impossible, how can he make the voice of the true god? He is obviously just a mortal, how can he master the power of the true god?"

"The blasphemer, he is blaspheming the true God. His living is a blasphemy against the true God. He must not be allowed to continue to exist in this world."

"Kill him, kill him completely. Only by killing him can we have the opportunity to control this world and become the true god of this world."

"Don't panic, this is not a bad thing for us. A mortal can control the voice of the true god. This shows that the path we took before is correct. We are not far away from becoming the true god. Of course,

The premise is that in order to kill this blasphemer, no one can go ahead of us. Stop dawdling and use all your strength. If you continue to hide it, it will not be us who will kill him, but him.

We are."

"Sunelavo, you idiot, if you don't quickly remove your lackeys and let us use the God-killing Technique, if you delay any longer, you and I will be buried here."

The huge god-killing sword under the control of Pope St. George has quietly shifted its locking direction, from the succubus lord Sunelavo to Sean.

Their original plan was indeed to kill Sean as the main one, with Sunelawo as the secondary one.

It's just that the plan didn't change quickly. The succubus lord had been too strong before and had the intention of swallowing them up together with Sean. So he could only temporarily adjust the plan, preparing to kill Sunelavo and then kill Sean.

Only now did they know that Sean was the tiger pretending to be a pig.

Even if Pope St. George and the others didn't say anything, the succubus lord Sunelavo took the initiative to control the puppet of Ulan Baz to retreat, not only to give the other party room to display, but also to take back his own power and replenish it to the Lock of Hell.

middle.

Sunelavo is now typically riding a tiger with difficulty.

The ultimate killing field that she had carefully prepared has become her biggest burden.

It's not easy to cast this hell lock, and it's even harder to take it back.

Because these burning souls only suppressed the plane laws of the Ashan plane, but did not completely control or replace them.

When it retreats, it will inevitably receive a targeted counterattack. If it is pulled too hard, the huge plane pressure will probably squeeze it alive.

Not to mention, Sean was peeping at the side, and the sound generated by the chorus of nearly ten million souls could come directly towards him at any time.

The Succubus Lord shrank back, but Sean took advantage of the situation and rose up.

The space crack behind him grew rapidly like a torn piece of cloth.

However, this growth is not unlimited. After reaching a certain height, it expands to both sides and soon becomes an extremely round circle with a radius of twenty meters.

This is not a rift in space, this is a door - a door to space.

Through this door, you can directly see the scene on the other side.

It was a shrunken city, a city located in the dark underground. Mage towers stood tall, illuminating the place as brightly as day.

The most eye-catching thing is the five rows and five columns of magic launchers arranged neatly together.

The weapons carried on those magic launchers were very familiar to the succubus lord and the six angels, because they had just experienced the ferocity of this thing a quarter of an hour ago.

Dongfeng No.5.

Four Dongfeng No. 5s had forced them into a panic, and now twenty-five Dongfeng No. 5s were placed in front of them at the same time.

The succubus lord and the six angels were not only trembling in their hearts, but also in their livers.

"Lord Sean, we have something to talk about. There is no need to make things so extreme. We have signed an agreement on the restricted use of extraordinary power before..." St. George said to Sean with a smile on his face.

But he was holding up in one hand the god-killing sword that was about to take shape, capable of killing even true gods, and while saying the words of submission and begging for mercy, it was really as awkward as it seemed.

The most embarrassing thing is probably his current situation.

It doesn't matter if the God-killing Sword is disbanded, or it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

Without disbanding, there is no way to prove one's sincerity.

If they are disbanded, they will lose the last threat to Sean. Not only will they not be able to realize their original plan, they will even turn themselves into meat on the chopping board.

"I surrender. I am willing to sign a thousand-year contract with you and recognize you as my lord. I will not only assist you in controlling the entire Odin Grassland, but also help you fight against these enemies of the true gods, including the threats from Thor Hell." Succubus Lord Sunela

Wo was extremely single and handed over his surrender letter neatly.

"You all are really capable of bending and stretching. No wonder you have managed to get to where you are today. But compared to this option, I prefer to completely resolve the matter and launch!" Sean was smiling just a second ago, as if he was ready to accept their proposal for peace.

, but the next second he suddenly changed his face, took a step back, and stepped directly into the door of space.

The twenty-five magic launchers on the other side of the space gate lit up brightly at the same time. In the next second, twenty-five Dongfeng No. 5 missiles were ejected at the same time, and the speed was even more amazing than Sean's previous throw.

After all, Sean is a temporary modification, and these magic launchers are professional tools.

These magic transmitter displays are very close to the space gate.

Sean stepped back into the space door with his front foot, stepped aside, and then used his back foot to hit twenty-five Dongfeng No. 5s with sharp whistling indiscriminately.

The door to space flickered for a moment and then quickly closed.

"Sean, you are so vicious. If we don't die today, we will never die in the future..."
To be continued...