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Sacred Souls: Genesis-Chapter 157 - 156: God Bless You ()
Chapter 157: Chapter 156: God Bless You (Chapter 1)
Located in the abdomen of the fourth escapee Molten Core Dragon.
In the space of the abdomen of the Molten Core Dragon, modified by the Magic Thieves, it was very large, even equipped with specialized floors and tables and chairs.
Denghis Xisi, covering his arm severed by Queen Mei, weakly found a corner to sit down.
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“Mentor!”
The Magic Thieves on standby in the abdomen of the Molten Core Dragon became somewhat panicked upon seeing Denghis Xisi severely injured.
One of the Magic Thieves’s hands burst forth with the power of Holy Light, attempting to heal Denghis Xisi.
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But it was of no use… Even if the power of Holy Light was weak, at the very least, it should have been able to stop the bleeding, but fresh blood still gushed from the cross-section of the left arm severed by Queen Mei.
“How could this be?” The Magic Thief tried to switch to another power to heal his mentor.
Denghis Xisi extended his hand and patted him on the shoulder, signaling not to try any further.
“This is the power of the Devouring God; the powers you have stolen simply cannot repair this kind of wound,” Denghis Xisi said.
The powers of the Magic Thieves could indeed be said to be imitative, but Denghis Xisi still defined them as stolen. The power of Holy Light used by that Magic Thief came from those holy spirits.
It’s a pity, if it were someone else who had caused the wound, a quick healing might have cured it… Unfortunately, the source of the wound was a descendant of the Devouring God.
“The Devouring God?” The apprentices had never heard of this strange name.
“A deity from another world, who was supposed to have died thousands of years ago along with her world and followers, but now it seems she has revived, bringing her followers along with her.”
Denghis Xisi found a corner to sit down; his left arm still bleeding incessantly, his complexion also turned very pale.
The followers and descendants of the Devouring God possess a lethal power not as simple as what humans perceive… cutting off arms. At the moment Queen Mei severed his arm, it had transformed into the energy of the Devouring God.
Denghis Xisi wanted to heal this wound and could only plug it with something else, relying not on self-healing or magic of any sort.
“You know, I think I can heal you.”
An entirely unfamiliar voice suddenly resonated in the abdomen of the Molten Core Dragon. Ten Magic Thieves inside the room turned around in astonishment to see an unfamiliar figure standing… among them.
“A holy spirit? My apprentices are still too young; they actually let you sneak in?” Denghis Xisi was also surprised upon discovering that unfamiliar figure, but he quickly calmed his inner shock.
“An enemy?”
At that moment, the Magic Thieves gathered destructive power in their hands, ready to eliminate this enemy who had somehow infiltrated their ranks.
“Hold your fire; holy spirits are a kind of creature made of energy constructs. Even if you kill her, she will just resurrect in another place,”
Denghis Xisi, having clashed several times with holy spirits, had understood clearly… what sort of being the agent of the Devouring God was.
Holy spirits are not fleshly creatures, but beings made of pure energy; humans cannot kill holy spirits, no matter how many times they do, they will resurrect.
But the thoughts of holy spirits are the same as those of humans, and this gave Denghis Xisi the understanding that these beings can be defeated. There are many ways to defeat a person; it’s not necessary to kill them.
One can also start with things around them.
“I really mean no harm, you know? Your leader is injured, right? I can heal him,” she said.
“What is your name?” Denghis Xisi asked, looking at her.
“Add Cream without Price Increase, a holy priest… As long as I am here, no one in this world will suffer,” said Add Cream without Price Increase, her face donning a holy and kind expression. “You are also the lost souls I must save.”
“Mentor, I remember now. It was she who healed Ningke’s burns, so Ningke pulled her into the belly of the Molten Core Dragon,” a Magic Thief whispered.
“My… my wound was also healed by her,” another Magic Thief, seeing his companion taking the initiative to confess, couldn’t bear the pressure and chose to come clean as well.
“A holy priest?” Denghis Xisi didn’t believe the enchantments of Add Cream without Price Increase and scrutinized her from head to toe.
Add Cream without Price Increase still dressed like a village maiden, which wasn’t a deliberate disguise by Add Cream without Price Increase. That gray and white village maiden style prayer clothing she wore was a special artifact.
Named ‘Veil of Xilan Muya,’ its special effect was to make her level appear to be only twenty-five.
This veil had no significant effect on players, but it worked wonderfully against NPCs, especially when facing NPCs from other worlds…
If Add Cream without Price Increase were to wear a high-ranking judge priest’s epic suit and tell those NPCs, “Don’t worry, I only heal and have no offensive capabilities, I pose no threat to you!”
The NPCs, just by seeing the huge cross capable of smashing people into pulp that Add Cream without Price Increase took out, would never believe her words.
Denghis Xisi, of course, did not believe the words of Add Cream without Price Increase. The powers of the holy spirits were strange and varied. To confirm the specific power that Add Cream without Price Increase possessed, Denghis Xisi’s method of verification was… to steal a glance.
That was, to mimic the power possessed by Add Cream without Price Increase.
When Denghis Xisi set his copying target onto Add Cream without Price Increase, his pupils turned a brilliant deep blue color, like some kind of blue diamond, and in just three seconds, a surge of Holy Light Power emerged within him.
The longer Denghis Xisi gazed, the more detailed the Holy Light Power became, including its operational method, its composition, and how to enhance it.
As one of the most skilled Magic Thieves, Denghis Xisi could even read the story behind this Holy Light Power.
Gospel Preacher.
The name echoed in Denghis Xisi’s mind, a power that only those with steadfast faith in God and truly kind and pure hearts could master.
The reason this power came into being was to heal all suffering in practice.
Could it really be a saintly priest, naive and kind-hearted to a fault?
Denghis Xisi from the bottom of his heart did not trust these people who invoked the Holy Light, yet this Holy Spirit’s Holy Light was indeed so pure that even demons could be healed by it.
“Then let’s give it a try,” said Denghis Xisi, whose copied abilities, including Add Cream without Price Increase’s Holy Light Power, were indeed very mild. Although it also possessed lethal power, compared to the other powers of the holy spirits such as Blood Qi Power or Power of Ghost God, it was as gentle as running water.
As for why Denghis Xisi did not use the copied Holy Light Power to heal himself…the imitation was, after all, just an imitation. Even if it was an excellent imitation, it could not possess the divinity of the Devouring God.
“Such a terrible wound, it must be very painful.”
Add Cream without Price Increase seemed to have already entered the compassionate priest mode, but before attending to the healing, she took out a small wooden box from a ruined instance in the Extreme East Country, a place called ‘Lei Lin Temple,’ and placed it in front of Denghis Xisi.
“What is this?” Denghis Xisi glanced at the box, which had no fluctuations of magic power.
“An offering to God.” Add Cream without Price Increase still wore a face overflowing with Holy Light, dazzling enough that the apprentice Magic Thieves around felt it quite blinding. “Do you want the small healing package that heals slowly, or the medium quick healing package? If you buy the Recovery Light package now in one go… no, offer it, I’ll also include a blessing of courage.”