Such an approach not only made everyone on Delolia Island believe in gods, but even those high-level officials in the Castle were convinced.
Obviously, the young man did not know that this formation was not performed by him.
"God's punishment comes, no 1 can survive, this is the end of blasphemy and damage to the statue…"
The young man spoke to the people around him in a high-spirited tone.
Obviously, the people around were also frightened enough, and all nodded desperately, but none of them dared to blaspheme the statue.
Oldrim and Usord were shaken and dizzy, and got up slowly.
Looking at the smoke and dust in front of them, neither of them knew what happened to Abel.
"Who said that no 1 will survive under God's punishment…"
At this time, in the dust, Abel's figure slowly walked out.
This time, the young man was dumbfounded for a moment, and the eyes of the people around were widened, their faces were incredible.
The gods in their hearts, Abel was afraid that they would be broken at this moment.
Abel could not see any scars on his body, and even his clothes were intact. At the moment when the divine punishment came, Abel had already activated his indestructible golden body.
"This…how is this possible? How is it possible?"
The young man was dumbfounded and looked at Abel in disbelief: "Who the hell are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I want to know who you are?"
"Why do you want to absorb other people's spiritual power? No wonder the people here can't improve their strength…"
"And the rich spiritual energy here is definitely not a natural formation, right? There must be hands and feet in this spiritual energy!"
Abel walked towards the young man step by step and asked with sharp eyes.
The young man stepped back step by step, and Abel asked him for a long time. In fact, he didn't know what Abel said.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand…"
The young man stepped back, and then his face turned cold: "Give it all to me, grab these people…"
The young man ordered that dozens of guards rushed up and charged towards Abel and Oldrim.
Abel instantly burst into coercion. Before dozens of guards could reach him, they were directly pressed to the ground by this coercion, unable to even move.
The young man suddenly took out a jet-black dagger and stabbed it towards Abel.
"God's punishment can't hurt you, let me see if this ancient divine weapon can hurt you…"
The young man's face turned fierce, and he pinned all his hopes on the jet-black dagger in his hand.
clang…
With a crisp sound, the dagger stabbed Abel fiercely, but it failed to hurt Abel.
A sneer appeared on Abel's face, and then he grabbed the jet-black dagger.
"What ancient magic weapon, a deceiving thing…"
With that said, Abel exerted a little force, and the jet-black dagger shattered instantly.
The young man was stupid, he stepped back again and again, and finally sat on the ground.
Feeling the terrifying coercion on Abel's body, cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead.
Abel walked towards the young man step by step, then looked down at him.
"You… what do you want? I'm the crown prince of the Castle, and my father is Onan. You can't kill me, otherwise my father won't let you go."
The young man was cowardly and moved out of his father.
"Onan?" Abel sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I still have a headache. If I asked you just now, answer me honestly…"
"who knows, I don't even know what you asked!"
The young man shook his head desperately.
"who knows?" Abel's face turned cold, and the coercive force on his body became a little more arrogant.
The young man instantly knelt in front of Abel and kept bowing.
"Brother, I really don't know, I really don't know…"
Young people are scared.
Looking at the prince of the court, bowing in front of Abel, the expressions of the people around him changed and changed, and there was an indescribable feeling in their hearts.
To be continued....
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