Give Me the Name of God

Chuit also bought a mansion outside the city. Manda brought everyone from the underworld to the mansion and asked Medusa to take care of the sleeping people. He returned to the mansion in the city.

It was almost dawn, Ashuraf was squatting next to the earthen pot, eating the leftover mutton from yesterday. Manda stepped forward and added some water to the earthen pot, lit the firewood under the pot, and amid the churning bubbles, the mutton and The aroma of the ingredients wafted into my nostrils.

Ashuraf threw a piece of sheep bone and said impatiently: "I can eat it raw, no need to bother!"

Manda smiled and said: "I like eating raw food more than you, but eating should be such a hassle."

"I've eaten a whole cow, a calf, raw!"

"The things I have eaten are much scarier than cows. There is nothing to show off." Manda served a bowl of soup to Ashuraf. Ashuraf drank too quickly and his mouth was burned, so he complained. for a long time.

Manda took out the wine, and the two of them poured a glass each, eating, drinking, and chatting:

"How long did it take for you to advance to level five?"

Ashuraf said with a proud face: "Five years."

One level per year? Manda was also a little surprised, this speed was not inferior to him.

"How many years have you been at Level 5?"

Ashuraf said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Can't we continue talking about the previous question? Why don't you ask me why I was promoted so quickly?"

Manda shook his head and said: "Those questions make you proud, right? But I don't intend to make you proud. If you are unhappy, you don't have to answer them."

Ashuraf lowered his head and said, "I stayed at Level 5 for thirty-three years." He really didn't want to mention it, but he needed someone to talk to him.

"Thirty-three years? Have you been abandoned by the gods?"

"Have you always spoken so harshly?" Ashuraf said angrily, "There are some things I can't tell you!"

"Believers of the original god, if they want to be promoted after the fifth level, they still need special conditions, right?"

Ashuraf nodded and said: "We need order."

"What kind of order?"

"If only I understood."

"What is your first level skill?" After knowing each other for so long, Manda didn't know much about Ashuraf.

"Misty."

"Where's the second level skill?"

"It's still foggy."

Manda was stunned, and Ashuraf's face showed a little pride again: "I didn't expect it, I am different from you. The skills from the first level to the fifth level are all called mist. You haven't seen it, have you?"

Manda said with a look of astonishment: "It turns out you are just like Shelty!"

"I, he, you..." Ashuraf's face turned red. He hated Manda and Shelty. "I, I am different from him. My skills have changed."

Shertai's skills have also changed, but Manda doesn't want to mention Shertai anymore. He wants to know more about Ashuraf.

"After I enter the level, my body can turn into black mist, and I can move in the form of mist, but it can only last for thirty breaths, and I can't pass through any obstacles. My body is still heavy, and I will break my legs if I fall from a height. , I tried...I was very frustrated at that time, because my skills were of little use and could only provide short cover during night attacks."

"What about after being promoted to the second level?"

"My body has become lighter. I have turned into a mist that can fly. I can last for a hundred breaths. I won't break my legs when I fall from a high place. However, if I encounter strong winds, I may hit the wall and break my ribs. I try But... I was very excited at that time, among the second-level believers, I was considered the strongest."

"What about the third level?"

"There is no change," Ashuraf shook his head and said, "The third level is very disappointing. I am still just a flying mist. I fly faster and higher, and last longer. It seems that I am no longer affected by time at that time. I'm under control, but I still can't pass through any obstacles. If I accidentally get hung on a tree, I may not be discovered for days or nights, and even if I am discovered, no one may be willing to save me."

Manda said: "Have you tried it?"

Ashuraf did not answer: "At that time, I was frustrated again. In the third level, I was weak, but when I reached the fourth level, everything changed. I could let the black mist penetrate into the interior of the matter. That was mine. Part of it, just like the time I planted the spell on you, part of my body entered your body at that time!"

Manda glared and said, "Are you asking for a beating? Don't say it in such a disgusting way!"

Ashuraf said with a proud look on his face: "Since reaching the fourth level, my identity has completely changed. I can pass through walls, I can pass through big trees, I can pass through roofs, except the earth and mountains, I can do anything." After passing through it, I no longer have to worry about falling to death, or even worrying about the other party's weapons, except for that...that, what, I'm not afraid of anything anymore!"

Speaking of his weakness, Ashuraf tried to avoid it tactically, but Manda laughed and said, "You are afraid of light, right?"

"Yeah, I'm not afraid of any light."

"Are you afraid of the Holy Light of God's Punisher? Other than that?"

"No, there is nothing else..."

"Really?" Manda smiled, "I have an Apollo arrow here..."

"I'm afraid of the light of Apollo, the light of Hyperion, the light of Helios, the fire of Prometheus, and a little bit of the fire of Hephaestus."

"anything else?"

"there is none left!"

Manda flexed her fingers: "You are so dishonest."

Ashuraf was two steps away from Manda: "I'm afraid of your fingers. Many people are afraid of your fingers!"

"Any more?"

"And... that's what happens after the fifth level. After I advance to the fifth level, I can not only invade, but also dissolve. As you have seen, I can dissolve people in the black mist. From then on, I He became the strongest assassin in the Canglang Kingdom, and also showed his greatest weakness."

Manda recalled Ashuraf's attack process: "When you use black mist to dissolve the enemy, will your body be attacked?"

"Yes, it is a serious attack. In the first five breaths, the last five breaths and the entire process in between when I dissolve someone else's body, it is easy to be severely injured. In that case, as long as the black mist is hurt, it will be the same as the black mist. It makes no difference if it breaks my heart.”

"Those people you devoured were all eaten by you like food?"

Ashuraf shook his head and said: "I have killed up to seventy people a day. Do you think I can eat that much? Those people just passed through my body and then entered another world and were sacrificed to the darkness. God."

The God of Darkness... His followers are like a moving altar. He actually ties his own interests to those of his followers in such a direct way.

The weather was very cold, the soup was very hot, the meat was very fragrant, and the wine was very sweet. The two of them ate and drank all morning. Manda found that Ashuraf was not as rough as he described. It's not very good, but every time I drink a glass, I always slap the glass on the table with great force.

"Manda Cloudsey, I like you!" Ashuraf wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "You may not know how famous I am in the Wolf Country. I am an assassin, but I am not the kind of person who spends money. Assassins can be hired. When I am in a bad mood, even if the king comes to the door in person, I don't bother to look at him. When a wolf king came to me (the princes of the Canglang Kingdom, similar to a grand duke or a marquis), as soon as he entered the door First, he asked someone to bring him a thousand gold coins. I was not short of money. I ignored him at all and didn’t even stand up from the chair.

He sent me two more girls. They looked pretty good, but when they spoke they were vulgar. I was disgusted by such vulgar girls!

He also asked me to be a wolf-toothed head. You may not know what a wolf-toothed head is, which is the viscount of the werewolf. What kind of person am I? I am a fifth-level believer, and I am a fearless one! Would I care about that bit of nobility? "

Manda handed Ashuraf a leg of lamb: "Eat some meat, don't just drink."

"No, I won't eat." Ashuraf burped and suppressed the urge to vomit. He looked at the sky and murmured, "These guys came too slowly."

He knew he had drunk too much, but he did not lose his mind.

He wasn't completely bragging, he was a superb assassin and he knew the consequences of assassinating a big shot.

"We are foreigners. No matter how many connections the liar (Truitt) has established, they will still be the first to suspect us. According to past experience, they should have come to our door long ago, unless..."

"Unless they don't want to publicize this matter," Manda is also familiar with this situation. "There are already ambushes around us. They think we can't escape. They will probably wait until night before taking action."

"What do you want to do now?"

"Sleep!" Manda yawned, "Why don't you sleep after you have eaten and drank enough?"

Ashuraf stretched his body and said, "That makes sense, I just like people like you!"

The two of them actually fell asleep and slept until nightfall.

There was a rustling sound outside the wall, and Manda was too lazy to pay attention to it. Ashuraf was diligent, walked along the wall several times, collected dozens of heads, and said to Manda: "It seems they look down on us a little. "

Manda said seriously: "This can't be tolerated. I have to give a gift to the God of Darkness."

After saying that, Manda came to the roof, looked at the surrounding soldiers trying to sneak in, and activated Typhon's storm skill. Swept by the strong wind, hundreds of Bayer soldiers flew into the air.

Ashuraf transformed into black mist, flying up and down in the strong wind.

After a while, more than a hundred soldiers were cleared away. Ashuraf said to Manda: "It is a shame for a saint to have such a small number of people dare to come to the door."

Manda was stunned: "Do you know that I am a saint?"

"I didn't know it before, but I knew it as soon as I came to this ghost place. Maybe it's because the God of Darkness likes the cold, and I have improved a lot of strength here."

The God of Darkness likes cold, does the Goddess of Vengeance also like it?

Do all primitive gods like the cold? Does Gaia like it?

Zigese has been in coma for more than half a year. Maybe he can be saved if he comes here.

…

Late at night, Ashuraf, who was wandering out, returned to Manda: "They brought more than two thousand people, and it seems that the Grand Duke is also here. Do we still want to fight?"

"Are you afraid of it?"

"What do I have to be afraid of!" Ashuraf moved his shoulders, "It is my honor to fight alongside the Saint!"

He is arrogant, conceited, a little bit tongue-tied, and always likes to show off.

But give him a chance to speak and listen to him quietly for a while. He will trust you and be grateful to you, because he feels the respect you have for him, and he will also give the respect back to you.

Two thousand enemy troops have arrived outside the door, and the sound of knocking on the door has already sounded. Ashuraf moved his shoulders and said: "I am waiting for your order to attack."

"Control your soul and fall into deep sleep immediately. You told me you could do it."

"Senior sleep? Go to the underworld?" Ashuraf pointed outside and said, "Don't fight?"

"The enemies are all out, so why fight?" Manda opened the entrance to the underworld, "He comes to our house, we go to their house, and we take the good things when we see them!"