Shameless Warlock

The light blue divine fire continued to burn, and the gentle flame did not hurt Qin Lele himself, but began to calm down the pulsating godhead.

This godhead has already been tempered by Quellas and Myrcella one after another, and it has reached the best condition. At this moment, what Qin Lele needs to do is to integrate patiently.

She doesn't need to fully comprehend the countless laws contained in the godhead, as long as there is no major cognitive conflict in the process of fusion, she can succeed in conferring the gods with a high probability!

Because, Qin Lele is not a god alone, she is a voter of McCann and has a little authority in the Golden City, so she is naturally not lacking in divinity.

Her conferred gods belong to the carrying-type conferred gods. The consequence of such conferred gods is that her personality may not be too high in the future, and is usually limited by the upper limit of McCann, but the advantage is that it is relatively safe and convenient.

As long as McCann doesn't have a problem, she's covered.

At this time, Qin Lele was no longer flustered, and Xu Nan's courage field gave her strength. The girl herself also has a mature mind far beyond her peers, and she realized that this is the super opportunity she has been pursuing.

Although it was given to her by McCann, she still needs to grasp it by herself.

"I'll hold onto it..."

"No matter how difficult these things are, can they be more complicated than high school textbooks?"

"I can."

She reassuredly entrusted her safety to Xu Nan, then closed her eyes, silently feeling the laws pouring into her mind.

In her mind, the information flow rushed in, causing a great load on her brain.

Fortunately, compared with creatures from other planes, the earthlings in the 21st world are better at handling overloaded extra information. At first, she was a little at a loss, but later, she was able to handle it with ease.

After all, not all the information in the frost giant godhead is useful.

There is only a small part of the core law, and she needs to refine and comprehend it, and finally integrate it into a part of herself.

Soon, Qin Lele's state stabilized.

Her body was surrounded by three rays of different brilliance.

Life, Winter, Treasure Chest.

These three rays of light herald her future priesthood and the authority she can grasp.

During the time when the divine fire continued to burn, the more areas she could master, the better for her future development.

She realized that this is a moment when every second counts, so she was not lazy, but comprehended quickly.

Gradually, the three rays of light merged into the godhead in her chest.

A solemn and solemn atmosphere came faintly.

The entire frost giant's bedroom seemed to be watched by the laws of the plane!

This is the initial harbinger of a successful conferment of the gods!

...

Xu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know how McCann did it, apart from being unreliable in some places, this guy's methods are really powerful. Qin Lele has already passed the most difficult part of the Conferred God Period, as long as she doesn't get hurt or disturbed, it should be a matter of course.

I just don't know what kind of authority she can get!

Xu Nan is happy for Qin Lele.

But he knew that this was not the time to relax.

He spent a lot of money on Myrcella's avatar, and used Sox's cane to expel Geralt's body; but this does not mean that she has become harmless to humans and animals.

The other party is the goddess of ice and snow!

Even if she has already lost a saint's body in the main material world, it is unlikely that she will send a threat of the same level in a short time, but the god-descended body alone may explode with terrifying combat power.

To be honest, Xu Nan was still a little apprehensive, but fortunately, Huang Wu's courage domain kept him at least in the domain of confrontation.

"Huang Wu seems to have advanced again, and the field of courage has become more solid."

Xu Nan noticed this.

And at this moment, Messila, who had witnessed Qin Lele's changes, finally entered a hysterical half-mad state!

"Mikan! I remember you."

Her voice became more and more venomous, but her current strength could no longer threaten Qin Lele in the field of courage.

Her gaze shifted to Geralt.

Geralt's current state is very bad, he is still in a coma state, a huge amount of divine power poured into his body, and the divinity of the frost giant!

These forces were making waves in his body, and because he lost the control of the godhead, he became uncontrollable.

"Hmph, wasted my container."

Myrcella cursed in a low voice.

From her point of view, Geralt was already doomed.

How could a mortal body be able to support such a thick divinity and divine power?

Her only consolation now is that both Quellas and Geralt are doomed to perish. Although the godhead was stolen by the treasure chest god, in general, the traces of her failure have been erased.

All the people present, except for the special origin of Warlock Ron, she knew the rest of them by heart.

In the future, she will take revenge one by one!

This is the anger of a righteous god.

Even if it becomes so difficult to communicate with the human world in the current heaven, Myrcella will not let them go!

Finally, her eyes locked on the black cat Mowgli.

"I hate traitors the most!"

The power of the descended body is limited, but it still has the ability to take revenge on a traitor.

But before she could make a move, the black cat Mowgli suddenly leaped deftly into Geralt's arms!

"Um?"

Geralt, who had been unconscious before, became slightly conscious. He opened his eyes, and then saw the black cat scratching his face with its paws.

"Live well, good man Geralt."

The black cat lay on his chest reluctantly.

Geralt barely straightened up, his eyes were a little confused and a little bit painful.

He can clearly perceive everything that happened when he was controlled by the descended body just now. And so much had happened in such a short period of time, the news hit Geralt's mind; his body was in agony too.

So much so that when he faced the words of the black cat Mowgli, he didn't know what to say.

He just scratched his head subconsciously, and then endured the severe pain and scratched the black cat's head.

Mowgli showed a very comfortable expression.

"Live well, Geralt."

Mowgli said softly.

At that moment, Myrcella's descended body seemed to have thought of something, and her expression changed drastically.

The next second, under Geralt's surprised gaze, Mowgli suddenly began to cough violently, fine blood clots spit out from the cat's mouth, and finally, a small heart!

On that heart, there is still a strange magic rune circulating.

With the last of his strength, Moggle stuffed the tiny heart into the huge slit in Geralt's chest with his cat's paw.

It just made up for the vacancy lost by the godhead.

"This is……"

Geralt covered the hole blankly.

A strange force poured into his body, and the violent divinity and divine power were still destroying everywhere, but his body actually began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"This is the immortal mark of the goddess."

"Live..."

Mowgli said something softly, then staggered and fell to the ground, making no more sound.

In an instant, his body became as stiff as a brick, and the temperature gradually disappeared.

Geralt opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but as if someone blocked his throat, he couldn't say anything.

In the end, only big drops of tears were left to fall.

...

In the frost giant's bedroom, it was quiet for a while.

Geralt held the black cat quietly and wept. This indelible mark originally prepared for him protected him and constantly repaired his wounds. Gradually, his body became compatible and coordinated with the divinity and divine power of the frost giant!

This is actually not surprising, Geralt was originally the container prepared by Myrcella to be compatible with the frost giant's treasure.

He is the most suitable to inherit the frost giant's treasure, but now he has no godhead, and with the help of the Immortal Mark, he has become a very different existence!

As long as he survives, he can become a [God on Earth] similar to the Son of Dark Moon!

Possesses divinity and divine power, but only lacks godhead.

This is the case with the gods who walk on the ground.

This ending is somewhat sad. Although Xu Nan is not very impressed with the black cat, he also knows that this guy has a deep relationship with Geralt.

And from the dialogue between the black cat and Myrcella, it is not difficult to see that the story of this guy and the ice goddess in his previous life may also be intriguing.

Myrcella didn't make a move.

Her state looked a little strange.

She stared blankly at the black cat Mowgli, and after a while, she sighed softly:

"You're still such a nuisance."

"You actually gave your own immortal mark to my container... Hehe, I really have no way to take it back now."

"But have you forgotten that your soul is mine! Even if you die ten thousand times, you will be resurrected in my kingdom of God! I will let you taste the taste of a betrayer."

Her tone was much calmer than before, but it sounded even creepier.

The love-hate relationship between Mowgli and Myrcella was unknown to others, but when Geralt heard this, he immediately jumped up.

He looked at Myrcella helplessly, and instinctively wanted his titular "mother" to let Mowgli go, but soon, he realized that it was meaningless for him to do so.

Mortals and gods are originally two species.

Myrcella laughed at the persistence of mortals, and mortals could not understand the cruelty of gods.

"Really, is there no other way?"

Geralt was a little desperate. He was in a mess right now, and he wasn't a particularly smart person in the first place. In such a situation, Mowgli, the black cat, would usually help out with his ideas.

However, at this time, someone said:

"There is still a way."

Geralt looked at Xu Nan overjoyed: "My lord?"

Xu Nan loosened his muscles and said calmly:

"As long as we can keep His Royal Highness Messila's descended body forever."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

Especially Myrcella's descended body showed a surprised and angry expression.

"The descended body is not the body of a saint, so it is impossible to send what is happening now back to the kingdom of heaven in the way of divine magic."

"So, in theory, as long as we keep the descended body on the ground forever, the goddess body of the kingdom of heaven will not know what happened. She can only deduce some possibilities from the results in the mortal world, but unconfirmed……"

"What's more, the magical pool of the heavenly kingdom of God has not yet been repaired. It is a waste of effort for Messala to descend the divine body. If I come back to my senses and find that the divine body is permanently detained in the mortal world, say It may not be very long."

"After all, as far as I know, the flow of time in the heavenly world and the main material world is very unstable, isn't it?"

Xu Nan explained his guess.

Everyone's first reaction was that this guy is crazy!

Actually want to detain the gods!

Although the descendant body is at best a consciousness projection of the goddess of ice and snow, which is far worse than the body of the saint, but it is also a very daring thing.

But if you think about it carefully, the Goddess of Ice and Snow will not let go of the witnesses if you let her spirit descend like this, so why not be bold and make a vote!

"I'm almost laughing at you."

The god descended and said calmly: "You think you can detain me?"

"Look at yourselves, what kind of trash are you all?"

"With what power do you want to detain me?"

Xu Nan ignored her, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

Geralt nodded firmly: "As long as you have a way, my lord, I will definitely do my best!"

The son of the dark moon expressed his position unexpectedly: "I think this woman is getting too old! If there is anything I can help, just ask, as long as I don't use my brain!"

Ben who appeared quietly held an old kerosene lamp and said lazily:

"Goddess Detention Plan? It sounds very exciting, as expected of a man I agree with!"

Seeing the kerosene lamp, the god descended, his face was a little ugly.

"Orianna's soul-detaining lamp? Are you from the world of the dead?" She was a little uneasy.

Ben raised an eyebrow:

"No. I have more artifacts on hand, just because I prefer tomb robbery."

The aura of the descended body became more and more unstable.

The artifact in Ben's hand is the soul arresting lamp, which is a famous artifact of the king of the dead world. It restrains the spirit body very obviously, which makes her feel threatened for the first time.

But just relying on these people, she still doesn't believe that she can restrain herself!

There is not even a brilliant mage among them, how could it be possible?

But even though she thought so, she was very honest under her feet, and she was about to start running!

But at this moment, a surge of divine power suddenly rippled out!

The Kingdom of God is within easy reach!

The Kingdom of God, which was close to anxiety just now, opened up again, tightly binding Myrcella's descended body!

Quellas sat on the ground with a tired face:

"Count me in."

Myrcella's avatar finally panicked.

She is too weak now, if she is really imprisoned in the human world, then the deity of the heavens is very likely to receive wrong information!

She began to explode with her unique divine power, trying to break free from the kingdom of God that Quellas had ignited with her life.

"I have recorded everything you did today."

"I can……"

Her voice was cut off.

Xu Nan looked at her calmly: "You won't remember."

"Because you are about to be sealed by me."

"You like to treat others as containers so much, so why don't you pick a container?"

The god descended and said coldly:

"A third-level Ron warlock wants to seal me as a majestic true god?"

"What happened to Tier 3? What happened to True God?"

In Xu Nan's hand, a quaint scroll appeared, with densely packed text written on it.

In the next second, he spread out the scroll, his eyes became more determined:

"I even sealed Xiuyi Gelaima!"

...

Note: Xiuyi Gelaima, the God of Fear.