Chapter 58 The sudden appearance of people
Trying to struggle hard but to no avail, several leaders were horrified.
They were considered top warriors or wizards in their own kingdoms, but here they were suppressed and unable to move by mere pressure.
This kind of power has completely exceeded their mortal understanding!
At this point, even the most dull-witted person could see that Pastor Osvaldo seemed to have arranged this on purpose, and that he himself was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Osvaldo, why are you doing this?! Are you... going to betray our world?!" The leader of the Kingdom Knights struggled to squeeze these words out of his throat, his tone full of pain and confusion.
Osvaldo seemed to have finished communicating with the unknown being. He finally had the time to turn around and look seriously at the Knight Commander who was kneeling on the ground.
Hearing his question, Osvaldo gave a strange, slightly amused expression.
"Don't get me wrong, I've never betrayed you."
"Then what are you doing now? Why did you send those troops over there to attract that monster?!" the shaman leader asked sternly.
Osvaldo squatted in front of the Knight Commander in a very ungraceful manner, looking completely unlike the solemn and serious priest they had in mind.
"Still don't understand? I've already lifted the hint. Think carefully about this." Osvaldo pointed to his temple and said sarcastically, "Do you... really know Osvaldo? Or rather, is there really a priest named Osvaldo in this world?"
All the leaders were subconsciously stunned.
They did have in mind the name, identity, and even some details about Osvaldo's involvement in the plan.
But after thinking about it carefully, their expressions became terrified.
Because everyone found that this information about Osvaldo seemed to appear out of thin air in their minds and naturally became common sense.
Apart from these key information, there is no other information.
His past, his experiences, when and how he joined the coalition forces... these key points are all vague and no one knows!
It was as if an extra existence suddenly appeared in the middle of the gathering of the defeated soldiers.
He was such a strange and abrupt being, and he clearly displayed a power far beyond that of ordinary people. Why had they taken him for granted before, treating him as one of their own, and entrusted his life and the fate of the entire world to him?!
A chill ran down their spines.
"But... you can clearly wield the power of the Sky God!" a priest couldn't help but exclaim, his voice filled with disbelief. "If you're not a priest of a god, how could you possibly wield the power of a god?! We can definitely tell that this power belongs to the gods of our world!"
"The power of God, is this what you mean?" Osvaldo turned his head to look at the excited priests, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.
He thought about it, stretched out his hand, and something like a transparent glass ball appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Inside the glass ball, all the kneeling natives saw a shrunken figure desperately banging on the wall of the ball, roaring silently, but to no avail, as if trapped in an indestructible cage.
Seeing this scene, not only the priest, but other leaders and even the surrounding soldiers could not help but tremble all over and wailed in fear.
Although the figure had shrunk very small, they could still recognize it at a glance.
That was the appearance of the God of the Sky whom they believed in devoutly!
Its statues are spread across all kingdoms of the plane. It is one of the twelve great gods of the entire plane, a god that everyone should know since childhood!
Although it has shrunk, as the essence of a god, the aura of a high-level life still allows mortals to recognize his true identity at the first sight.
But, such a powerful, even great deity, was now like a toy, sealed in a small glass ball by an unknown being, to be toyed with at will?!
"As a small plane, it is indeed commendable that it can give birth to a fourth-level creature. I heard that your God King seems to have reached level five? It's really a good experimental material." Osvaldo played with the glass ball in his hand, his tone casual, as if evaluating an object.
"It's a pity that I was too slow, I only managed to catch this idiot..."
Before he could finish his words, a priest had already uttered a wail due to the severe mental shock and hit his head against the ground and died.
Looking at these natives whose spirits and beliefs had completely collapsed, Osvaldo's face showed no fluctuation. He just shook his head, as if he was bored with their weakness.
With a wave of his hand, the God of Sky who was originally sealed in the transparent sphere was compressed again, and then an identical sphere separated from the entire sealed sphere.
"Here, this thing holds the power of your gods. Finding a few priests should be enough to communicate with it. From now on, we can use this to send you messages, and someone will contact you later."
After saying all this to himself, he sank his consciousness into his heart and spoke a few words to several high-level wizards from the Nolen Academy who were on duty outside the plane.
Then, his figure slowly twisted in the air, rippling like water waves, and finally disappeared here completely.
Inside the tent, only the natives were left kneeling on the ground, looking miserable and in deep despair.
And the transparent sphere that fell to the ground, reflecting a strange light.
Their world, their gods, their hopes were completely shattered at this moment.
They finally understood that what they were fighting against was not an "enemy" at all, but a terrifying existence from a higher level plane that possessed power that they could not understand.
And their proud revenge plan was, from the very beginning, just a thorough and carefully designed game.
for a long time.
The old man, the former leader of the Kingdom's Knights, stood up tremblingly, was silent for a moment, then leaned over and picked up the transparent sealing ball.
"you……"
Some pastors subconsciously wanted to question, but retreated under the other party's sharp gaze.
"Do we... really have to listen to them?" a shaman couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice.
The old Knight Commander closed his eyes in pain, his hands trembling uncontrollably, his voice hoarse like rusty iron:
"This is... the last hope for our world."
(Today there is one more chapter.)
(End of this chapter)
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