Give Me the Name of God

Madesa lost the bamboo slips, but to him, this was by no means a loss of just sixteen gold coins.

He once hid in the bamboo slips, which contained his residual divine power. Manda had obtained his blood before and used the messenger spell to lock his general movements.

It is enough to have a general direction. Manda can guess that he is looking for Odysseus, and there is one more person who can use the barrier. This kind of thing must be verified.

Five fingers penetrated Madesa's back, and Manda started a fixed tactic, first absorbing the opponent's divine power.

Unexpectedly, Madesa's divine power was very strong, and the brief absorption did not have any impact on him. He hit the holy light on his fingertips at Manda, but Manda dodged and was forced to pull out his finger.

Once he gets the chance, Madesa's attacks will be continuous. He first uses singing skills to distract Manda, and then activates the Holy Light and Divine Sword Seals. Manda dodges with difficulty in the white light and golden light, and when the horse When Desa wanted to activate the flow of flames, he suddenly found that he couldn't move his hands.

Odysseus tied his hands and feet with silk threads, and the sharp threads were deeply embedded in his flesh.

Madesa transformed into flames, broke free from the threads, and opened an opening in Odysseus' body with the holy light.

Odysseus felt no pain, and there was not even a drop of blood from his wound. If it were not winter, flies would probably be attracted to his body.

Madesa activated the Divine Sword Seal again, and Manda penetrated his body with a golden finger from the chest.

Madesa was unable to cope with the double attack between the two. He wanted to use his singing skills to disrupt the rhythm of the two's attack, but his voice became soft and hoarse, and he had lost the penetrating power of the past.

It seemed like the injury was a bit serious.

Manda's five fingers penetrated his ribs again, and Odysseus' silk thread was tightly wrapped around his body.

He wanted to escape in the form of fire, but suddenly found the Lord of Divine Punishment appearing in front of him wearing a blue robe.

"My child, give up."

Lord let me give up? How can this be?

This is obviously Claude Sai's trick.

Madesa laughed, even her laughter was weak.

The injury was really serious.

"If the Lord asks you to give up, you should give up. Don't question the Lord's identity. You have not questioned the Lord's qualifications."

Odysseus was speaking, and what he was saying made sense.

This is his skill, how could he get such an inferior skill? Is it really because the injury was too serious?

Negative emotions flooded her mind, and Madesa lost her fighting spirit.

The silk thread was tightened, making Madesa unable to move. Manda's fingers were so fast that no shadow could be seen, and they pierced dozens of holes in Madesa's body.

I can't hold it anymore, it's really hurt too much.

I am the angel of the Lord, the first angel, how is this possible...

With a cough, Madesa sprayed blood and fell to the ground.

Manda raised her fingers and was about to chop off Madesa's head. Odysseus quickly stopped Manda: "It's useless. He is a god. Even if you chop him into pieces, he can be resurrected. He is now Just fell into a deep sleep.”

"It seems that we can only hand him over to the gods."

Manda carried Madsa and was about to find a place to sacrifice to Hermes. Odysseus stopped him again: "I'll give you a word of advice. He may wake up at any time. You won't be able to deal with him next time." It’s so easy.”

Manda looked at Odysseus: "Do you have a good idea?"

Odysseus nodded: "Are you carrying a double snake staff?"

"Take his soul away?" This is indeed a good idea, "but I may not have that kind of power."

Manda has never collected the soul of a god, and he is not sure whether the double snake staff has such a function.

Odysseus touched Madesa's body and said: "There is a way. Let's make a deal. You take away Madesa's soul and ask your gods to take the power. I will take away Madesa's body." Use the immortal body of God to resurrect me, deal?"

"Why make it so complicated? Offering sacrifices to gods is just a blink of an eye..." Before he finished speaking, Madesa's fingers suddenly trembled. Manda was startled and quickly threw his body to the ground.

Odysseus tied Madesa's body with silk thread and looked at Manda with a smile: "Friend, don't be too greedy. This body is of no use to you, why take unnecessary risks for it? If He suddenly woke up, it’s hard to say whether you can escape unharmed, and I won’t provide you with any help, so why don’t you make a deal with me and we each get what we need.”

Manda nodded. He felt it made sense, not because Odysseus used his skills, but because Manda really felt it made sense. Madesa was too scary and there was really no need to take risks.

The two reached a deal, and Odysseus took out a few olive leaves from his backpack and placed them on Madesa. He took some river water and sprinkled it on the olive leaves.

The olive leaves that had absorbed the water grew wildly and tightly wrapped Madesa's body. Odysseus looked at Manda and said: "Now I want to pour all my power into the veins of the leaves, so that I can suppress it in a short time." His divinity, you must use all your strength to put his soul into the double snake staff. I can hold on for at most two breaths. Your action must be fast, and you must succeed in the first time, otherwise I will die due to loss of divine power. die."

Manda curled her lips: "You are already dead."

"This is different. I rely on divine power to maintain my soul in the human world. If I fail, my soul will dissipate. But you don't have to rejoice about this. You will lose a helper and you will have to face Madesa alone. Manda Cloudsay, can I trust you?”

Manda couldn't help but laugh: "I never thought you would entrust your last hope to me."

Odysseus said helplessly: "My popularity is too bad. At this stage, you are the only one left."

Manda raised the double snake staff and imbued it with divine power.

Odysseus put his hands on Madesa's chest and closed his eyes.

"Start!" Odysseus shouted.

Manda did not move, he was watching Odysseus to prevent him from doing anything unusual.

Odysseus was about to cry but had no tears. Divine power had been injected into him. He could not stop and could only resign himself to his fate.

As the second breath approaches, Manda's double snake staff finally falls on Madesa.

A bright light flashed, a deafening roar echoed in his ears, and the double snake staff trembled a few times.

Was it successful?

Manda stared at Madesa for a long time, and suddenly saw Odysseus falling to the ground.

Failed……

Odysseus lay quietly on the ground with his eyes wide open and a look of reluctance on his face.

Manda helped him close his eyelids, quickly prepared the altar, and prayed to Hermes.

You have to move quickly, you have to move quickly...

Before the altar was set up, Madesa stood up.

Manda ignored the altar and was about to escape when he suddenly heard Madesa smile and say: "Friend, we succeeded."

Manda looked Madesa up and down.

"Madesa" touched the scars on his body: "The attack was really cruel. It seems that this body will need some time to recover."

Odysseus took over Madesa's body. Manda tightened her eyes and saw that new divine power was spreading in Madesa's body.

It was too fast, so fast that Manda couldn't believe it.

Where is Madesa's soul?

The double snake staff trembled again, and Madesa's soul was struggling inside the double snake staff.

Odysseus looked at Manda, and there seemed to be some tears in his eyes: "Is this friendship bought with life? I didn't expect that when I lost everything, I, I gained you..."

He choked up a little, and Manda was also a little moved.

"That's right, my friend, friendship is gained with life," Manda said in a trembling voice, "You gained life, and I gained a share of the credit. Calculating it this way, I seem to have suffered a loss."

Odysseus laughed dryly: "That's not what I said. You and I each get what we need, and we should settle the matter."

"Even if this matter is barely settled, I saved your life before. How should this account be settled?"

"Based on our friendship, don't worry about this matter."

"I am just a fussy person." Manda raised the double snake staff.

"I promise you that if you encounter danger in the future, I will give you the same help. I will give you the same help."

"Who can say what will happen in the future? If you are sincere, you should cash in on your reward now." Manda pointed the double snake staff at Odysseus' head.

"Don't be impulsive! My friend!" Odysseus took two steps back.

"Don't move, friend," Manda said with a cruel smile, "I know that your barrier is behind you, and I also know that your soul is very unstable. I can take away your soul and let you and Madesa live together. Keep me company in the snake staff.”

"I'll give you the reward, so here it goes!" Odysseus hammered his chest hard.

Manda smiled bitterly: "You are already so old, don't do such childish things. What good will your self-mutilation do to me?"

Odysseus punched him again, and a large piece of pearls of faith fell to the ground.

He struck with one punch after another, half of the pearls gushing out on Madesa's body like spring water.

Manda had seen this scene before. On Mount Olympia, Hermes smashed the nails of the Lord of Divine Punishment, and pearls spewed out like this.

No wonder Madesa is so powerful, the generous Lord of Divine Punishment armed his entire body with pearls of faith.