My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1255 - 481: Candlelight Domain_4

Chapter 1255: Chapter 481: Candlelight Domain_4

On the verge of tears yet unable to cry, after all, his head had been reduced to a mere skull, with what organ should he cry?

Moreover, Lanard now couldn’t figure out whether he was alive or dead. His head had turned into a skull, but his body was still in good condition. And when "My God" descended, he conveniently transformed this "vessel" for his own benefit, turning Lanard’s body into a kind of "living dead" state. He didn’t know that this state was called "crocodile" in the Eastern Land, but his head was gone...

His divine artifacts and personal strength seemed to remain intact, but was it really necessary for him to step up and court humiliation when the enemy he was facing had even repelled the descent of "My God"?

However, "My God" went against the will of men, used violence, and forcibly possessed Lanard’s body, which made Lanard feel more fear and resentment towards the [Flame of Stars].

Owen Bertram said, "Your faith has wavered."

Lanard was shocked, indeed he had started to resent "My God," which was not just unfaithfulness, but rather a collapse of faith! But why hadn’t the power built on faith collapsed, and Lanard knew that the souls of every believer were watched by "My God," and even when a high-level believer was subjected to the "soul-searching" technique, his soul would be obliterated without revealing any secrets of "My God."

Why hadn’t the "watchful eye" in his soul reacted yet?

Lanard looked around, "Mini-world?"

Owen Bertram didn’t expect that the mini-world could block the "watchful eye" of Evil God. Another possibility was that his mini-world was different from the ordinary Seventh Realm like that of Abner Lane; he had created his with a Gourd.

Regardless, this was good news. In the past, it was almost impossible to turn believers against their faith, as they all knew that betraying "My God" meant the obliteration of both body and soul. But now that there was a way out, the faith power system was no longer invincible.

Owen Bertram asked, "What will you choose?"

Lanard didn’t like his current appearance, but it was better than being truly dead. As for his previous declaration of wanting to personally break Owen Bertram’s neck... only Carr Marvin and the other two had heard it, and they were all dead already. So, without any witnesses, it was as if he had never said it!

Lanard knelt on one knee and followed the traditions of Boneset Country, "I swear allegiance to you, sir." As if to give himself an excuse, he added, "You were able to repel the [Flame of Stars], and Boneset Country has no chance of winning against you. I hope that my conversion from darkness to light will earn your grace. When you conquer Boneset Country, please spare my family."

Owen Bertram nodded, "Your request will be granted." Then he raised his hand, and the Dense Fog engulfed the island once more, making it impossible to see the situation on the island from the outside and vice versa.

Lanard suddenly found his surroundings darkening, and then a loud noise: Boom -

A huge fleet emerged from the sea, with ghostly soldiers standing on board! Lanard was taken aback: Isn’t this my expeditionary legion? These people’s souls...

Then he saw Carr Marvin and the other two, their souls also rising from the sea, standing together beside the small dining table on the top deck of the Prince Harrold Ship, and waving to him with a smile!

Not good! These three fellows were witnesses. Lanard shrank his neck, and the bare neck bones made a clicking sound. He sneaked a glance at Owen Bertram, and their eyes met, with Owen Bertram’s seemingly-amused gaze making Lanard feel even more guilty.

Not until then did Lanard realize that he and the entire Ghost Fleet were in another "mini-world".

Owen Bertram had summoned the King of Souls early on and had him laying in ambush outside in case Ilda took a desperate gamble - fortunately, she was a smart woman.

However, the "Abyss" had unfolded, accommodating this Ghost Fleet as well as the power of the Four Seven Mountains.

The King of Souls, the old man, was ecstatic: What a great talent you are, Young Master! Our Miniature Underworld shall not only manage the Reincarnation of the Eastern Land but also expand the business to the Red Barbarians! Following such a Young Master, our old bones are full of energy!

Oh, it seems that I lost my bones? It doesn’t matter; there are plenty in the Bone Sea.