I Possessed the Sun God

While the city of Garowe was still bathed in the pouring ‘acid rain’, Jiang Hao, who had been touring around, quietly left the city with a salute.

The destiny has been arranged. As long as there is no **** to intervene, everything will develop in the direction he expected. Even if a fortuneteller predicts the future and makes changes, the changes he makes will only become a driving force for the development of destiny. Opportunity.

The deeper he grasps the authority of'destiny', the more he understands the power of'destiny'.

The mighty long river of fate encompasses the future of everyone in the multiverse. Conforming to fate is an arrangement of fate, and resisting fate is also an arrangement of fate.

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The city of Bestel, in an old castle.

A group of professionals dressed in different costumes gathered here under the temptation of the Duke's heavy money.

In front of them was a big bed made of snow-white swan feathers. In the middle of the bed was a young man with his eyes closed and a handsome face.

"... Your Royal Highness, the reason why His Royal Highness Reinhardt is unconscious may be cursed." An old man in a gorgeous gown with a long white beard stroked his beard and said, "I don't see it for the time being. What kind of curse was given to His Royal Highness Reinhardt? After all, there are hundreds of thousands of races cursed in this world. Even a cursing warlock who is full-time cursing may not be able to recognize this as a curse."

"But I can try to release blessing magic to His Royal Highness Reinhardt, and see if I can dispel the curse that has fallen on him."

"Then trouble Lord Ishdar."

A pale-skinned, icy-cold man nodded gently. When he looked at the man on the big bed who had a similar appearance, the ice that came out seemed to melt a little.

A giant frost dragon lying on his back let out a sigh of relief, and the floor tiles under his feet immediately formed a thick layer of ice.

"No trouble, I'll do it right away."

The person called Ishdar glanced at the grand prince in fear, and said quickly.

Archduke Reinhardt was not a human, or it was a human before.

But after a battle that could be called an epic, he died with the three legendary spellcasters on his own, he was no longer human.

Summoned by the Necromancer, he rode the frost dragon that was transformed into an undead like himself, and broke free from the spiritual **** of the Necromancer and cut him under his great sword.

Then he returned to Bestel City, holding his infant child, holding the giant sword, and continuing to guard this new kingdom.

His title of Grand Duke was earned by beheading one enemy after another and winning wars one after another, so he was also called the Grand Duke of Death.

Wherever he goes, death goes with him.

Ishdar took out a magic book and turned it over.

As the pages of the book turned, a huge light source appeared in this hall first, and then a large amount of brilliance waved down from above, sprinting into this huge castle.

Under the shining light, the frost dragon lying on the ground exhaled uncomfortably, and the temperature in the hall immediately dropped by several tens of degrees.

When Grand Duke Reinhard saw this, he thrust the giant sword in his hand into the ground, and the frost dragon immediately calmed down.

The light was scattered on the young man, and nothing happened.

"...Grand Duke Reinhardt, I may have made a mistake in my judgment." Isudar was slightly embarrassed.

He thought that after his blessing landed, it directly dispelled the curse on Little Reinhardt and made him wake up. He also thought that his blessing would be swallowed directly by the curse.

But he didn't expect his blessing to fall on little Reinhardt, but little Reinhardt showed no sign of waking up.

This is not a curse at all.

Grand Duke Reinhardt looked at Ishdar without the anger and anger he imagined.

"It's not a curse? Your Excellency Ishdar, do you have other ways to wake up my son?"

"I think I can try to disperse it, maybe it will be effective, but I can't guarantee that it will be effective. After all, His Royal Highness Reinhardt is in a very strange state. There is no disease, no soul is missing, and no curse, but he has been Unconscious."

Ishdar thought for a while and said, "In fact, the Grand Duke should invite the priests of the temple to come over. They are better at healing."

Almost all priests of gods have healing magic, even the priests of evil gods can heal others. The difference lies in the strength of the effect.

What's more, the priest of the gods can also use the resurrection technique, the big resurrection technique, and even use the power of the gods to use the big prophecy to make everything run according to his own will.

Hearing the priest, Grand Duke Reinhardt frowned.

He believed in gods before, but after he became an undead, he didn't believe it. After all, except for a limited number of gods, most of the gods were not friendly to the undead.

Because the undead are not living beings, they cannot provide faith for the gods, nor can they have a religious connection with the gods.

God's power cannot be directly transmitted to the undead through the connection between each other.

Coupled with the extreme repulsion of the heavenly mountain gods to the undead, they link the undead with evil and encourage believers to fight the undead. Therefore, the situation of the undead is not good on the main plane.

Immediately he loosened his brows and nodded lightly.

"If necessary, I will ask someone to hire the pastor."

He has no faith and has nothing to do with the temple church, but as a duke, he has a large number of fiefs and subjects. If he is willing to promote the faith of a certain **** in the fief, he believes that he can impress the priests of the gods.

Hearing the Grand Duke's decision to seek help from the priest of the temple, Ishdar breathed a sigh of relief. There is no problem in this world that the priest cannot solve. If there is, the **** behind the priest will solve it.

He kept a gentle smile and said:

"I will first dispel His Royal Highness Reinhardt."

He lifted the magic book in his hand and slowly opened a page.

Soon ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a magic book appeared on his head. Compared with the magic book in his hand, the magic book on his head was darker in color with some strange characters on it.

In the next second, the magic on his head exploded,

A layer of purple cyclone spreads rapidly.

Wherever the cyclone went, the thick and firm covering the ground melted and turned into a stream of melted water that wetted everyone's boots.

The purple cyclone swept over the young Reinhardt, dispelling the blessings that he had released on him.

Then, Jr. Reinhardt still closed his eyes tightly.

"...His Royal Highness, I still suggest you find the priest of the temple as soon as possible." Ishdar held the magic book in his hand, and didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only give advice on finding the priest of the temple.

At this moment, a faint voice rang,

"Maybe I can wake him up."