Transmigrated into a Magic World, But Studying Advanced Mathematics

Lin Si finally crammed his way to a medical doctorate, but before he could enjoy even one day of a good life, he transmigrated to a magic world, becoming a vampire. The young vampire came from a we...

Chapter 134

Chapter 134

After hearing what his partner said, Al's brain went blank. Ah... No! This was too sudden! He was not ready yet and could not control the situation!

Damn God of Light, if he had any plans, couldn’t he tell the Pope about it in advance?

Could it be that He has finally realized that the Vatican is useless and is planning to do things himself?

The silver-haired young man sighed, his brows filled with annoyance, "What should I do then..."

There are countless creatures in the abyss, a large number of which are out of control, and there are also many low-level demons without minds. If these guys are really allowed to get out, the situation will surely deteriorate rapidly.

Seeing that he was lost in thought again, Samuel pulled his lover's soft cheek with one hand and said unhappily, "Do you think your lover is just a decoration?"

Is it difficult to act coquettishly and ask Him for help?

Al was stunned, and finally remembered that his partner's strength has reached its peak in recent years, and he can completely break through all the magic with one force!

Because Samuel usually doesn't pay attention to anything, Al always feels that if he asks him for help, this guy will directly solve all the people who create problems, so he is used to handling the affairs of the church and business by himself, and just now he didn't think of his lover, this killer weapon...

Al held his lover's unhappy face and kissed him, smiling beautifully, "Then I'll trouble my wife. My wife is so great!"

Samuel still hasn't figured out the difference between husband and wife. He was dizzy with sweetness and in high spirits, he immediately proved his ability and mobilized a large amount of dark elemental power to form a new seal, which he immediately replaced after the old seal was broken.

Most demons noticed the surging flow of elements, but did not take it seriously, thinking it was just some old monsters fighting.

At this time, the demons near the exit who had noticed that there was a problem with the old seal ran up excitedly. Hahahaha, now they are completely free - "Bang!"

The demon running in front touched his aching forehead, looking confused, then frowned, "Fuck! The seal was broken! They saw it with their own eyes!"

"Could it be that the old God of Light created a new seal?"

The demons who arrived in the sky a step later were horrified, "Oh no! Go and see if the door is still there!"

Don’t let that little crack be sealed, he’s willing to wait in line to get out!

The calmer demons touched the invisible and colorless seal and did not feel the pain of being burned by the light as before. When thinking about the unusual movement in the abyss just now, the truth became clear - only their great Lord of the Abyss could set up such an indestructible seal so easily!

As for why their gods would block the way of their subordinates?

Oh~ That must have a deeper meaning! They must think carefully, brainless people are not worthy of being my God's subordinates!

Soon, the demons confirmed that the small crack was still accessible and everything remained the same.

The clever ones had already understood the truth. The undead narrowed their eyes and murmured, "I understand... My God wanted to stabilize the situation and cut off the opportunity for the God of Light to gain faith from the cowardly human race."

The surrounding demons suddenly realized!

Because this incident could make the demons' hostile God of Light lose face, and the decision was made by the Lord of the Abyss, whom they blindly revered, the demons had no objection to Samuel restricting their freedom. Instead, they began to boast that the god they believed in was steady and wise, a patient hunter, and that the little God of Light was just a joke being teased by that person.

In the temple, Al looked at the countless powers of faith like stars floating over one after another and falling into his lover's body. He couldn't help but sigh, it's true that when you try hard, the flowers don't bloom, but when you plant willows by accident, they grow into a shade.

The God of Light uses the lower creatures he despises to gain faith, but the number of devout believers is decreasing.

Samuel was arrogant as he appeared to be, and he simply ignored the demons. However, the demons in the abyss had no objection to him sealing them, and they were still loyal to him.

El couldn't help but ponder, do all the aliens in the abyss have masochistic attributes? The more he disdains them, the more he admires them?

Samuel stretched out his hand to block a force of faith. He brought the star-like white light to the position of his lover's heart and immersed it in it.

Seeing the young man's strange expression, the God raised his eyebrows and asked, "What interesting things can't you tell me and share with me?"

Ai'er and his lover sighed about his good fortune and complained, "Isn't the faith that the Celestials provide to the God of Light enough? Why does he still want to plot against the human race..."

"Most of the foreign races in the God's Domain are followers of other gods. Ashborn's way of doing things is not to their liking, so of course they will not believe in him."

Moreover, in the era of the war between gods, any smart alien race could guess what the God of Light had done.

As one of the most powerful gods, he actually does despicable things under the name of justice and mercy. How hypocritical!

These immortal species of alien races have strong strength themselves. The reason they worship gods is more due to their temperament and appetite for their own race. Strong strength is secondary.

The gods they worship should be free and arrogant, looking down on everything. They don't have to hide their likes and dislikes, and should just take what they want. However, what the God of Light did completely lowered the style of gods.

It was also because of this that Ashburn became the person Samuel despised the most, and he felt that the guy was a complete disgrace among the gods.

If He had directly plundered the faith of other gods and oppressed humans to believe in Him, He would have been able to attract a large number of people who admired the strong to become His loyal believers, just like the demons worship the Lord of the Abyss.

But He insisted on maintaining a beautiful mask. Samuel even doubted whether those self-proclaimed noble Feathered Tribe were still followers of the God of Light?

Seeing that his lover was still injecting the power of faith into his body, Al quickly grabbed His hand and said, "Why are you giving me faith? Are you strong enough to maintain your godhood?"

"Enough." He is not like Ashburn who needs to rely on a large amount of faith power to maintain his natural divine body that is excluded by the rules.

Samuel watched as the newly born godhead in his little partner's body solidified a little more, and he was secretly satisfied. The stronger his partner was, the more at ease he would be.

He held the person in his arms, rested his head on the young man's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "My dear, you have been working hard in sword practice recently. Do you want to go back up there to practice magic? Try to test your strength at the God level."

Of course, Al nodded and looked at Him with a serious expression, "Play a few games with me, but don't let me win too obviously."

The man laughed, "Okay." The little partner's hardworking look seemed to be glowing. Such a dazzling treasure is his~

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Ashburn closed his eyes and thought for a while. Of course, a moment for a god is at least several days for a human.

An unknown amount of time had passed, and when he opened his eyes again, the density of faith he received remained unchanged. Asherborn even thought that only half a day had passed in the underworld and chaos had not yet occurred.

When he woke up a few times before, although Ashbern was somewhat unhappy about the decrease in the number of devout believers, he was not anxious. He always maintained a relaxed attitude and arrogantly believed that things were still under his control.

Now, He finally decided to take this matter seriously...

As usual, he wanted to find someone to hold accountable, but the God could not sense where His mortal agent was, where His Pope was, nor could He sense the location of His Son.

The three protective seals he left on important priests had all disappeared. Could it be that they were all dead? !

The god frowned, and his usually calm golden eyes were ignited with anger, as terrifying as a man-eating flame - what a bunch of rubbish!

With a cold face, Ashiburn took out a yellow diamond crystal, which was emitting a radiance, and its pressure was even greater than the attack of a human god of law.

As the crystals dissipated in his hands, he quickly absorbed all the faith contained in the God of Earth's divinity.

Afterwards, the sky above the royal city was filled with wind and clouds, and a ray of white light fell in the direction of the Holy See in full view of everyone.

After all, this is a royal city where talented people gather. The citizens are well-informed and have heard many miracles and legends. In addition, this generation grew up in a period of rapid development, has enough food and clothing, lives a stable life, is educated, and is much more rational than their ancestors hundreds of years ago, so they are just curious about this strange phenomenon from the sky.

Except for a few devout believers, no one else would kneel down and pray fanatically anymore.

It’s not that humans no longer fear God, it’s just that they are more able to think rationally. Now that everything is stable and the Holy See has not announced that it will summon the gods to descend, how could the almighty gods suddenly appear?

Oh~ This is most likely a powerful wizard returning from afar.

The citizens talked for a while and then continued to go about their own business.

Ashborn's divine consciousness descended directly into the statue of the Vatican, and he did not pay attention to the words and actions of the ants.

The priests and paladins who stayed in the church noticed the miracle and went to the main hall to greet their god.

Asherborn looked at the familiar faces below, and couldn't understand why these rubbish were alive and well. How could the Pope and the Son of God, who were at a higher level, experience life-and-death crises?

"What happened to your Pope?"

The gods mistakenly thought that important chess pieces were dead and wanted to know how they died, but the archbishops kneeling on one knee thought that they wanted to see His Holiness the Pope.

"My God, His Majesty is training in an uninhabited area. We will contact him and bring him back."

Ashburn was silent. He thought the Pope was dead, but this was good news for him. After all, the pawns in front of him were too weak and were not as useful as a god of magic.

Then, when the God saw the figure of a silver-haired young man appear in the communication crystal, and when everyone called the Son of God the Pope, He became even more silent...

In the divine realm, the handsome blond god couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead. He thought he had only slept for a short time, but now it seems that this period of time was too long for the human race, long enough for too many changes to occur.

As early as after his lover re-sealed the abyss, El had prepared himself mentally to see the God of Light again. After receiving the message, he used the space scroll to return to the Vatican.

In the vast white glacier, the black-eyed man who was alone restrained his smile, and his fingertips slid across the sharp blade, eager to go over and chop down the statue of Ashbern.

Ashburn didn't have to wait long. After a few breaths, the new Pope appeared before him.

Al saluted respectfully. He thought he would be questioned about his close connection with the dark aliens. Tsk, the former Pope must have mentioned this to the God of Light.

The voice seemed to reach his ears from far away, and Al heard the god ask, "Where did Xia Zuo go?"

Al: “?”

Not only him, but everyone present was confused. Huh? Didn't Pope Xia Zuo go to the Divine Realm to serve you a long time ago?

Al was stunned for a moment, then answered the god's question truthfully.

Ashborn did not speak for a moment, because the mark disappeared and he could not sense Xia Zuo's location, and he did not even know that he was so close to him.

Soon, the god thought of the possibility that the humans he trusted had taken the initiative to destroy the three protective seals in an attempt to avoid him.

Are you afraid of Him?

In any case, there are still chess pieces of value that have not died and are within his reach... Thinking of this, the god suppressed his anger a little.

The god continued to ask the new Pope what had happened to him, whether he had fought with the dark aliens, and why his protective seal had been consumed.

The silver-haired young man pretended to be ashamed, "My God, on the day Pope Xia Zuo left, a powerful light mage attacked us and stole all the artifacts you had given us..."

"Unfortunately, we have yet to find the thief and recover the lost treasure."

Light? Those who were supposed to be his followers attacked the Church, and so many people were no match for a thief?

Suddenly, the sky above the royal city flickered, causing panic in people's hearts.

The civilians ran back to their homes in panic and hid, while at the same time comforting themselves, thinking that it was okay, this was the royal city, and if the sky fell, they still had the royal court and the mages and swordsmen from the two major academies.

Ashburn finally couldn't hide his anger anymore, and said word by word, "They are all rubbish."

The powerful divine might suddenly struck, and everyone trembled. Al lowered his head. He was always calm and didn't understand why the god, who had lived for so long, would still be angry about such a small matter?

Then when He finds out that Samuel has become so powerful that He can no longer easily wipe him out, won’t He be so angry that He will die?

The hall was silent for a moment, and the tone of the God of Light suddenly turned cold.

"My new Pope, tell me, where did the dark mark on your body that emanates the stench of decay come from?"