Chapter 1150: Who is lighting the fire?

Anthony did things quite dirtily, but anyone who knew him wouldn't think he was 'kind-hearted', especially those who had been tricked by him. Every time they talked about Anthony, they would gnash their teeth.

His style was even less 'kind'. The number of people who died directly or indirectly at his hands was at least one or two hundred thousand. Wiping out families, implicating others, framing, spreading rumors, etc. —he had used every method.

The rumor that Nikolai raped seven virgin sows was fabricated and spread by him, and it was spread after Nikolai died, not even giving him a chance to argue.

This style of doing things couldn't be linked to 'kind-hearted' no matter what. Negris had talked to him about this topic before, and Anthony didn't think he was kind-hearted either. He just felt that he had been reborn more than a dozen times and had rich governance experience. It was too shameful for the people under his rule to die.

Although he said it like that, tens of millions of people survived under his governance. His original intention was no longer important, because he felt it was shameful. Does the fact that the people he saved don't count as him saving them?

If you very kindly release a carnivorous fish into a lake, and it eats all the fish in the lake, can you be considered kind? The eaten fish wouldn't think so.

Anthony darted out now, saying it was to protect the anchor point, but in fact, Nan Mian had already turned his attention to him, temporarily giving up on slaughtering living beings. If Ang came faster, maybe he could save most of the living beings.

Unfortunately, this was not an easy thing. Anthony's speed was too fast, and what he descended onto was an ordinary person, whose body strength was so weak that even a dodge could squeeze his internal organs.

As a Saintess official carrying divine power, everything else didn't matter, but the body must be strong. A qualified Saintess must be burly and powerful.

From this perspective, Lisha and Xia Mala were not qualified back then. On the contrary, Ouke later grew as strong as a Tauren, and without using divine power, he could talk about faith with others by wielding a stick.

However, for a Saintess, it was enough to conform to the god's will. If she grew up weak, then strengthen her.

After a cycle of Anthony's healing and rebirth, Natalia grew visibly stronger, and the divine power she could withstand became stronger and stronger.

Of course, it was impossible to dodge Nan Mian just by relying on this. Anthony ran toward the complex terrain on the ground while throwing light balls behind him.

One by one, light balls emitting dazzling light were thrown out—Holy Light Balls. The strong light and fluctuations obscured his figure, not only blocking vision but also interfering with perception.

Nan Mian crashed into them without dodging or avoiding. The power of these Holy Light Balls was too weak and couldn't hurt him at all.

Soon Nan Mian chased to within a few kilometers behind Anthony, looking at Anthony's figure with some confusion. He had never thought that there would be a native deity in the Origin World? This was really hatching a dragon from an egg—wrong.

The Origin World had always been managed by Nan Mian. Usually, some totem worship was unavoidable. Over time, some totems with divine power would be conceived, but that was all. Faith power exceeding totems would be wiped out by him directly.

The movement when divine fire was ignited was very large. Nan Mian had never felt any divine fire ignited. Could it be ignited while he was away?

Just as he was wondering how this deity was born, suddenly a 'crack' sound occurred. A crystal bottle hidden in a Holy Light Ball smashed onto his body. The bottle shattered, and the liquid inside splashed onto his body.

Nan Mian was a bit stunned. Throwing a bottle at him? What does it mean? Trying to attack him with a crystal bottle? Really...

Nan Mian just wanted to laugh, but found that the liquid splashed on his body quickly infected his body, turning into patches of silver spots, and spreading at speed.

Jellyfish?! Nan Mian was shocked, subconsciously stopped, reached out to pull at his body, but as long as he touched the silver, Nan Mian's hand was immediately infected.

"Really a jellyfish? How could he have a jellyfish?" Nan Mian looked at Anthony's direction in shock.

Taking advantage of his pause, Anthony and Natalia had darted into a stone forest. This area was full of towering stone pillars and stone mountains, forming a large forest of stones, with caves extending in all directions underneath. The environment was very complex, and Anthony disappeared without a trace as soon as he darted in.

Nan Mian pulled a few times, couldn't pull off the silver infection, so he had to close his eyes. Swish, something darted out from his body, condensed at another position a few kilometers away. That was a white crystal.

After the white crystal condensed, a phantom quickly emerged from the white crystal, condensing into Nan Mian's body. At the same time, the form contaminated with the water source gradually disappeared, and finally, only a pool of water source remained floating in the air and falling downward.

A light shift eliminated the infection of the water source, but Nan Mian couldn't be happy. He came to slaughter chickens, but didn't expect the chicken to have the ability to peck him blind? This was not fun.

Putting his hands behind his back again, before he could brew well, a light shadow darted out from the stone forest quickly. Nan Mian noticed that there was no longer the figure of the female human in the light shadow. Perhaps without the burden, the speed of the light shadow increased sharply.

"Revealed the divine form, hum, cunning thing." The deity ran away. Nan Mian naturally wouldn't use the super energy-consuming Nan Mian Strike to bombard a human, immediately put away his power, and chased after Anthony.

But at the same time, a question also popped into his mind: "Is this guy really a native deity? How does he feel a bit familiar?"

Familiar because he had encountered a cunning thief before, who actually stole his Nan Mian Strike and was slippery as hell. From this deity, Nan Mian felt the same feeling.

Without Natalia's burden, Anthony's speed doubled. No matter how large the angle of the turn, he wasn't afraid of overloading and crushing people.

Whether it was a curve or a right-angle turn, he was handy. From time to time, he drilled into the forest, drilled into the river, drilled into the cave, and kept throwing Holy Light Balls toward Nan Mian, interfering with his vision.

Nan Mian couldn't chase, fearing that Anthony would infiltrate the water source in the Holy Light Ball. He couldn't smash either, as the Nan Mian Strike was hard to hit a moving target. He could only circle around, trying to see if he could tire the other party to death.

In this chase, in the stone forest in the distance, Natalia climbed onto the highest stone pillar, held her hands in front of her chest, stared at Anthony's figure, and prayed in the most pious tone:

"Ancient, eternal, never-extinguished, brilliant, scorching Divine Star, your eyes are like the vast starry sky, your power is scorching like fire..."

If Natalia's prayer was very illusory a few minutes ago, now her belief was entirely focused on Anthony. A few minutes ago, the Divine Star was just an illusory image, but now, in Natalia's heart, the Divine Star had concretized into Anthony's old face, kind and majestic.

Buzz—Anthony looked at the faith fire rising from his chest in astonishment, and subconsciously grabbed it: "What the hell? Who is lighting the fire? Natalia?" ===== CHAPTER 1151 =====