Klein has just discovered that the negative effects of the "Scepter of the Sea God" are astonishingly large. Within the Church of Evernight, it is definitely possible to easily obtain the evaluation of a "1"-level sealed item, and it takes many researchers to die to figure out the best seal. and usage.

There are three negative effects of "Scepter of Sea God":

One is to make the holder become irritable, easy to get angry, and easy to overheat;

The second is to periodically freeze the thinking of all creatures within a certain range, and drain their blood, including the holders. As for the size of the range and the specific value of the cycle, it is difficult for Klein, who is not a professional researcher, to give an accurate estimate. The description can only be roughly estimated, and the range is considered to be 600 meters to 1 kilometer, and the cycle is 20 minutes to 35 minutes;

The third is to gather and present the prayers of believers, with sound and images, which can easily cause non-demigod-level holders whose spirits are not strong enough to directly collapse and lose control.

"The first one is fine. If you only use it for a short period of time, anger and rage are acceptable. To put it simply, if you hold such a strong sealed item, you will be done with it...

"The third one, there is actually a way to circumvent it. The 'Sea God''s response to belief has a distance limit. That is to say, as long as you leave the Rorsted Islands and the nearby waters, you will not be able to receive the "signal" at all, and you will not be affected. Hmm... If it is placed above the gray fog all the time, it seems to be able to break the distance limit, but the sound of prayer or the picture will be blocked and restored to light spots, which will not affect me in the slightest, allowing me to freely choose whether to respond or not. Who, how to respond...

"And when I responded, I was able to use the power of the 'Scepter of the Sea God'...

"The biggest problem is the second one. I am fine. When I became the Black Emperor, I belonged to resentful souls, without blood, and I am not afraid of being drained, but the surrounding creatures are miserable. This is completely indistinguishable from friend and foe, and the cycle It's not easy to grasp... You can't encounter a dangerous situation, first discuss it with the enemy, let's change the time and place to make an appointment?"

Klein thought carefully and conceived several scenarios of using the "Scepter of the Sea God", but these all depend on the environment and accurate judgment beforehand, so they hardly have much feasibility.

"Huh... Could it be that its fate is to stay above the gray mist, and when people like Amon try to 'touch' it, give them a shuttle, no, a lightning...

"By the way, there is another use. When Miss 'Justice' and Mr. 'Hanged Man' are asking for help, I no longer have the option of paper angels, but I can also provide rainwater and blow the wind...Of course, this is all Like the purification ability of the 'Sun Brooch', it can be carried by a paper angel...

"Think about it seriously, with the 'Scepter of the Sea God', I can act like a real demigod above the gray fog..."

Klein's mood gradually eased, because he found that the "Scepter of the Sea God" is not completely unusable at the moment, which will allow him to play a lot of tricks.

He withdrew his attention, turned his attention back to the white bone staff with blue "gemstones" inlaid on the top, and thought about another question, that is whether to answer the prayers of the "Sea God" believers: "Kavetua is dead , there is no need to provide those people with an object of belief...

"However, even if the priests and high-level rebels who are still alive notice the abnormality and no longer receive any response, they will not really accept the worst result for a long time. People will always take chances and get used to Self-comfort, self-hypnosis, especially when you are in a dangerous environment where the dawn cannot be seen, just like the City of Silver, more than two thousand years later, it is still offering sacrifices to the "creator", believing that you and others are just disgusted and abandoned , one day I will get a response again...

"That is to say, after receiving no response from the fanatical believers of the 'Sea God', not only will they not believe that Kavitua has fallen, thus stopping the living sacrifices, but they will also intensify their efforts, hoping to gain the favor of the gods again... Years, more than ten years of propaganda and attacks, it is difficult to make them sober.

"When the rebel army does not have the support of the indigenous god Kavitua, I am afraid they can only fall to Fusac or Intis. At that time, they with extreme beliefs are likely to be driven to do inhuman things, such as , to attack places where civilians gather, for example, let those children who still have innocent eyes stand in front of them...

"I need to give them some guidance, I need to tell them what is the correct way of belief, but I can't burden myself, just give some help within my ability... I am not responsible for saving their fate..."

Klein tapped the edge of the mottled long table with his fingers, and suddenly gave a low laugh: "Aren't we going to do a real performance? 'Sea God' Kavetua is a good candidate.

"I just don't know if this is considered to have experienced the isolation of the gray fog, and I can't get feedback.

"Hehe, you have to try to figure it out."

Klein quickly made a decision, feeling inexplicably refreshed.

He considered it for a while, and first presented the necessary scene, then held the "Sea God's Scepter", spread his spirituality, and touched one of the light spots.

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In the jungle of Blue Mountain Island, in a hidden cave.

The bald rebel Karat fell off his wheelchair, and crawled towards the self-shattering Kavitua statue in front of him with despair and confusion in his eyes.

He vaguely sensed something, but he didn't want to believe it, because it meant that all persistence, sacrifice, and pain would be meaningless.

No... He screamed silently, constantly chanting the honorable name of "Sea God" Kavetuwa, trying to get a response from the gods.

With his elbows on the ground, his fingers dug into the mud, and he moved inch by inch in front of the shattered statue. He picked up the head of the sea snake carved out of stone, and found that the position of the eyes was strangely sunken into a black hole, and the teeth had become one by one. drop. JrNovels.com