The reappearance of war divinity made the senior leaders of the three orthodox religions look dignified.
This is not a simple matter. Someone broke the tacit understanding. No one will naively think that this is the personal behavior of a priest. If there is no instruction from a God behind this, how can he learn the lost war divinity?
But who did he serve? What consideration does the God have?
While the three high-level leaders were meditating, a Crusader came over with a pool of black powder.
"This is... The crystallization of the abyss?"
Bishop Jacques recognized the origin of the black powder at a glance.
"This is the key material for building the abyss portal. It used to be a demon altar? Those dirty monsters intend to invade the world from here?"
"And a strong priest discovered their conspiracy, used war magic and directly destroyed the altar..."
The bishop of the Supreme God is very good at drawing inferences from one instance. Perhaps his brain has made up the original appearance of the event.
"From this point of view, it should be that some god only sent his dependents to help us secretly. It seems that he is a low-key good God..."
The knight breathed a sigh of relief and then exclaimed:
"Tut Tut, this power is really enviable... This family member can destroy a demon altar alone. He is undoubtedly a top power. It''s fascinating..."
Bishop Jacques''s expression also relaxed. Since the war magic is used to deal with demons, it''s OK. Of course, there''s no tacit understanding to deal with demons.
But he opened his mouth and warned:
"But as far as I know, the cultivation of war divinity is extremely difficult. Even if it is not prohibited, few people can learn it. This dependant is undoubtedly a divine genius, but we haven''t heard any news before..."
"A genius with superior strength and powerful magic, but willing to hide his name, serves a secret God. His intention and motivation may not be simply to protect the innocent City, which is difficult to figure out..."
"He may not be the enemy, but we should be more or less on guard..."
As he spoke, he couldn''t help thinking of Renault, who his niece talked about every day. It seems that he is also an anonymous divine genius, also serving a mysterious goddess
But he thought carefully and did not equate Renault with the family member.
Although Renault has talent, it is only in the aspect of modifying divination. If he wants to learn and display war divination, no matter how talented people have to spend more than ten years, otherwise he can''t even save enough faith to display divination.
This is the limit of human beings. It has been recorded in the history of the church, and Renault is only a teenager. Obviously, it can''t be him.
However, the boy''s talent is also very good. If he is given better resources and more opportunities, he will certainly make great achievements in the future. At that time, he will marry his niece and have a baby... No, several super talented babies. He will choose the most lovely and obedient one and teach him carefully from childhood
Bishop Jacques thought, with a kind smile on his face.
"Lord Jacques, why did you suddenly smile? Is there a problem?"
The knight asked, puzzled.
"Oh, no, I just remembered something happy."
Bishop Jacques quickly put away his smile and said positively.
"What happy thing?"
The bishop of the supreme god followed.
"My nephew girl... Oh, no, nothing..."
"Cough, don''t say that. We''d better look around for any footprints..."
Bishop Jacques forced aside the topic and ordered people to search carefully nearby.
Unfortunately, Renault is a veteran recidivist and has accumulated rich anti reconnaissance experience when working with the sheriff. Of course, he won''t leave any clues to others, otherwise he would have been caught by wendini.
So the people who had been busy all night could only go home exhausted.
In contrast, Renault has long fallen asleep
The next morning, instead of opening the door in a hurry, Renault went to the old bishop, showed him the heart of the tyrant, and asked with expectation:
"How much can it sell?"
The old bishop looked carefully, shook his head and replied:
"I''m afraid it won''t sell much..."
"The most valuable thing about this thing is the evil energy above. Mages can convert it into magic and make things like the core of magic. Like the red thing on Ameya''s stomach, it is made in a similar way."
"But your magic has purified the evil energy above... What magic did you use?"
When Renault heard these words, his raised eyebrows, wide eyes and upturned corners of his mouth drooped one after another, and he replied wrongfully:
"As powerful as a mountain..."
The old bishop almost jumped up:
"Ah? Didn''t I say that trick can''t be used indiscriminately?"
"I didn''t use it casually. The evil cult was extremely cunning and vicious and fled into the underground tunnel. I didn''t dare to chase him. I was afraid of being ambushed by a trap. I had to use this move to collapse the underground tunnel."
Renault stood up and defended.
"Not... You..."
The old bishop was very speechless. He thought that you could deal with him in front of the evil god. Are you afraid of being ambushed by a small evil cult?
Is there something wrong with my way of education? Should we encourage him more in the future?
The old bishop couldn''t help but review it in his heart.
But before he could figure out how to adjust, he heard Renault ask:
"What about this heart? Find a place to bury it? Or feed it to the baby cat?"
"They can only drink milk now!"
The old Bishop said angrily, and then replied:
"Sacrifice this thing to the goddess."
Offering sacrifices to the gods is the duty of believers, but the Maiya sect used to be too poor to have anything to take, and the goddess has a good temper and gentle, so she doesn''t care much about this kind of thing.
But if there are conditions, we should sacrifice.
But Renault was still worried and asked:
"But didn''t you say that the heart is worthless? He won''t blame it for sacrificing to Lord Maiya?"
The old bishop explained:
"It is of no value to mankind, but not necessarily to the goddess, just as money is useless to the goddess, but we need it very much..."
"After all, it''s the heart of a high demon. It''s a rare thing. Should the goddess accept it?"
"But you''d better find something else of value and make a sacrifice. We''re doing well now. Thanks to the protection of the goddess, don''t make it too shabby for the first sacrifice."