Give Me the Name of God

Since meeting the Black Wolf King, Manda has been holding on to the Eye of Insight, because the opponent in front of him is so special. The most special thing about him is that he can perform his skills silently.

And his body cannot be touched, because his sixth-level skills will cause the opponent's body to rot, so every contact may be fatal.

But observing the movements of the Black Wolf King, Manda found that his skills were not very good, so during the negotiation, Manda planned to attack him from behind.

You cannot use gold fingers, you can only use short knives or long swords. For safety reasons, long swords are definitely a better choice.

Manda's swordsmanship is not good, but if he cuts from behind to the neck, he should not miss.

He almost did it, which was lucky that he didn't.

That scimitar is indeed an artifact of the God of Decay. Its special function is called inanimate decay, which can cause all solid objects it comes into contact with to decay, including inanimate things.

If Manda chooses to kill the Black Wolf King with a long sword, as long as the Black Wolf King uses a scimitar to parry, the power of decay will cause the sword to rust immediately. The spread of the third-level skill will cause the rot to pass to Manda. Once the skill is hit, I can only wait to die, and it will be very painful.

Fortunately, Manda paid some attention. He saw the high value of the scimitar. He was sure that it was an artifact and he wanted to see the function of the artifact.

I thought I would spend some effort to seduce the Black Wolf King, but I didn't expect the Black Wolf King to be smart and take the initiative to plant the artifact on the ground. His sneak attack must have successfully killed countless people, but it was a pity that he picked the wrong opponent this time.

When the scimitar was inserted into the ground, Manda used his insightful eye to see the divine power spreading towards his feet, and quickly used his flying boots to lift the soles of his shoes off the ground.

The artifact left his hand, and the Black Wolf King had lost the battle, and Manda would not give him a chance to pick it back up.

Manda, who was standing behind him, first used his long sword to make a cut more than a foot long in his back. If it wasn't to avoid a war, Manda would have directly cut off his head.

The Black Wolf King was in severe pain and did not dare to turn around. He knew that his skills were much inferior to Manda. He rushed towards his scimitar. As long as the scimitar was in his hand, he firmly believed that he could at least save his life.

Manda smiled, watching the Black Wolf King about to pick up the scimitar, Manda cut off two of his fingers with the long sword.

The Black Wolf King cried out in pain and hurriedly withdrew his hands. He wanted to run away, but saw Manda appear in front of him again.

He felt the gap in strength. A sixth-level demigod could barely compete with a seventh-level demigod, but he doubted that Manda was at least an eighth level. When he was desperate, he used his last resort, waving his right hand and trying to spill blood. On Manda's body.

It was still a third-level skill, and the rot spread. He let his right hand rot, and used his blood to pass the rot to Manda.

But Manda was able to avoid the pope's flow of inflammation, and even the sparks in the sky couldn't hurt him, let alone these few drops of blood.

While dodging, Manda observed the scimitar stuck on the ground. The radiation range of the artifact was limited. While dodging, Manda left the radiation range of the artifact and began to leave marks on the ground with his toes.

The Black Wolf King didn't understand the reason and was still trying to sprinkle blood on Manda. After a moment of evasion, Manda kicked off his feet and said with a smile: "Fly with me."

As soon as the words fell, the two people disappeared in an instant.

The Canglangguo soldiers who stayed on the ground didn't know where to go. One of the Langya, the general under the Wolf King, looked at the cavalry brought by Manda and whispered: "We should kill them first."

He was about to take action, but was stopped by another Wolf Fang: "Let's not get involved in this matter first. Before we are sure that the Wolf King is still alive, we'd better not anger Manda Cloudsey."

"Okay, let's first see where the Wolf King has gone?"

The two wolf fangs stood at the place where the Wolf King ascended to heaven, looking up. Their bodies instantly became rigid, like two stone statues, they kept looking up.

The Wolf King who flew into the air also fell into a state of rigidity. Manda controlled the appropriate height so that he could not move but could still speak.

Looking at the surrounding clouds, Manda said: "This place is nice and quiet. We can talk about business now."

The Black Wolf King nodded and said, "I've done this business. You give me the gold coins and I'll leave with the soldiers."

"The situation has changed, Mr. Wolf King. Just now I gave you money, but you didn't want it. I gave you face, but you didn't want it. Now I don't plan to give you too much."

The Black Wolf King said with difficulty: "I don't want the gold coins anymore. I will take them away immediately."

"Why should I believe you?" Manda used his long sword to make a gash in the Black Wolf King's face.

The Black Wolf King cried out in pain: "I will let the soldiers disperse in front of you and let them go home to herd the sheep. You should rest assured!"

"This is somewhat sincere. I am a real person. Don't play tricks on me." Manda lifted the spell and returned to the ground with the Black Wolf King.

The Black Wolf King had never seen this kind of flying skill. He thought it would consume a lot of divine power. He thought Manda could not use such a powerful skill continuously.

Returning to the ground and seeing his subordinates, the Black Wolf King shouted: "Fight him!"

Manda sighed softly: "Okay, you have the guts!"

Before the soldiers could react, Manda took the Black Wolf King to the sky again.

"Let me just say, I am a real person, but you always think that I am not that real." Manda picked up the long sword and started to cut the flesh on the Black Wolf King, cutting twenty-three pieces of flesh, and the Black Wolf King turned red. Eyes shouted: "Give me another chance and I will let them leave immediately!"

Manda shook her head.

The Black Wolf King said: "I beg you to believe me, I will never lie to you!"

"Lord Wolf King, the business has changed again. I believe you dare not lie to me again, but we have to raise the stakes and tell me how to use the artifact."

"What, what kind of artifact..."

Manda thrust the long sword into the Black Wolf King's right chest, and the Black Wolf King shouted loudly: "As long as you infuse divine power, you can activate the inanimate decay!"

Manda took out the long sword: "But as long as you touch the artifact, you will be corrupted."

"There is nothing we can do about it. Only followers of the Rotten God can touch his artifact!"

"Really?"

"Absolutely true!"

"You still think I'm unreal."

Manda made more than a dozen incisions on the Black Wolf King's body, each incision was made at the most painful place.

The Black Wolf King surrendered. There was no point in the useless struggle. In the high altitude, everything was controlled by Manda. The Black Wolf King had no choice but to wait to death in painful torture.

He taught Manda how to control the artifact. It was easy to say. As long as he used his divine power to build a barrier in his palm to isolate the handle of the scimitar, he could avoid the decaying power of the artifact.

"I am willing to give you the artifact as long as you spare my life. Isn't that enough?"

"This is all your fault," Manda sighed. "You have repeatedly breached the contract, making the cost of this business more and more expensive. Are there any believers among your subordinates?"

"have."

"Which one is the highest?"

"There are two level four, which are my wolf fangs."

"I'll let them do a test. In addition, you have to pay another cost."

Looking at the blood stains on the sword, the Black Wolf King nodded and said, "I will obey your orders."

Manda took the Black Wolf King back to the ground, and the Gray Wolf soldiers raised their scimitars, waiting for the Wolf King's order.

The Black Wolf King called a Wolf Fang, whispered a few words in a low voice, and taught him how to control the divine power in the palm of his hand.

The Wolf Ya used the Black Wolf King's method to create a divine barrier in his hand, and successfully picked up the scimitar stuck on the ground.

Manda observed for a while and made sure that there were no signs of decay on his body, which proved that the Black Wolf King was not lying.

Manda took over the artifact in the same way and could feel some pressure, but no erosion.

Next, he asked the Black Wolf King to disperse his army immediately.

The Black Wolf King summoned all the wolves and gave a simple order. The soldiers got on their horses and were about to leave when they heard Manda shout: "Hand over all of your food and water!"

The werewolves looked at each other, losing food and water in the wasteland, which meant that they were only a thin line away from death.

Finally, they all turned their attention to the Wolf King, who signaled them to do as Manda said.

After a while, the soldiers gathered all the dried meat, dry food and water bags together and placed them in front of Manda.

Manda picked up the scimitar, poked it at the ground, and poured some divine power into the scimitar. All the food on the ground instantly rotted into mud, and even the water bladders rotted.

It is said that this is done to prevent this army from regrouping. If they still want to survive, they must escape from the wasteland as soon as possible.

At the urging of the Black Wolf King, the soldiers left one after another. The Black Wolf King looked back at Manda and said, "Please, let me go."

Manda shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I am a hospitable person. Let's go to Blackwater City and sit down together to save you the trouble of coming back in two days."

…

Manda imprisoned the Black Wolf King in Blackwater City, temporarily eliminating the threat from the werewolves.

After receiving the news, Longgesen went to the palace with a happy face. He wanted to convey the good news of Manda to the two kings.

Unexpectedly, Ticas was waiting for him. He had just issued an order: Let Longsen gather an army of 30,000 to attack the Canglang Kingdom and avenge the shame of Romulu Country!